Act 106 Leads the Snake Out of the Hole (Second Update, Thank You for Your Support)

"Don't want to?"

Namenes glanced back at him, her eyes full of teasing.

"Yes, of course." Brando hurriedly replied, nonsense, the combat skills of the Elven Holy Land, who doesn't want to be stupid*.

"Elven combat skills can't be taught to you, you don't have to think about it." Namenes looked at him with a bland look and replied, "Don't worry, I also said that the fighting skills of the silver elves are all tailor-made by my people. ”

Brando nodded, but he didn't think so: "So? ”

"I can teach you something that we have learned for ourselves," the silver elf paused, "You know, it's important to learn how to judge how strong your enemies are on the battlefield—"

"Wait" Brando interrupted him with a deep breath, "You mean 'probe'?" ”

The young man resisted his madness and asked this sentence as calmly as possible, jokingly, it was a probe. He looked at this indifferent silver elf now, and for a while he also felt that the other party had become amiable, and after getting used to measuring the strength of the strength by numbers, it was really awkward to ask him to divide the enemy by class like NPCs for a while. What's more, without the detection skill, there is no way to know what the opponent's skills are - of course, experience can provide some information, but this is not very accurate for humanoids.

Brando wasn't arrogant enough to think he could memorize the skills of each of the thousands of NPCs, as well as his tactical preferences.

In the game, Madden was supposed to teach the probing skill, but Brando also tentatively questioned the veteran in Braggs, and found that the other party didn't know this skill at all. He thought about it for a while, he was already very late in the game when he met the other party, and it was estimated that it was not impossible for Madden to get this skill from other people during that time.

But after losing this clue, he found it a little unrealistic to find someone to learn the skill again. Either it's too far away, or it's just going to be on the other side. And when Brando finally has a lot of free skill experience, he finds that he has lost the opportunity to learn these necessary skills. He had been struggling with this question for a while, but he didn't expect that Namenes would come to the door.

You must know that detecting this skill is like a search for others, you can see the basic attributes and most commonly used skills of a character, and you can also evaluate the absolute strength after you reach the advanced level, and it is too easy to measure the strength of the enemy. However, he looked at the silver elf with hope, only to see that the other party shook his head.

"Probe?" Namenes replied, "The name we give to this ability is 'deep analysis'. ”

"What?" Brando was stunned, he had never heard of any in-depth analysis. He did know that there was an advanced version of Probe, called Eagle Eye, which was so perverted that it not only had the same effect as Probe, but also had a chance to steal skills from killed enemies. It's a pity that the Eagle Eye technique is Baron Bunaguis's specialty, and the prestige requirement for the imparting of this skill is at least the [Alliance] level - the problem is that this old guy is the strongest opponent of Eruin, the sworn enemy of Her Royal Highness Princess Griffiin, how could Brando in the previous life run to this merchant to brush up his reputation.

Not to mention how much he has to pay for doing this, it is estimated that his senior sister head will first have a real PK with him at that time.

"In-depth analysis." Namenes repeated: "This is actually a skill that every Silver Elf warrior will master, and we use it to grasp the situation on the battlefield. ”

"Oh? So what's the use of it? Brando was a little intrigued when he heard that it was a skill that every Silver Elf warrior would master. As far as he knew, the silver elves were all natural warriors, and the combat, knowledge and skills they agreed with would definitely not be weak there.

The Silver Elf Commander stared at Brando, but replied, "I remember you said that you would bring us victory, and let me record it. Then I made a note that this skill is equivalent to a bet, and if you do what you say, I will pass on this skill to you. He said, turning his head and smiling slightly when Brando didn't notice.

I knew it wasn't that simple, Brando cursed. But he thought to himself that it didn't matter, anyway, whether it was the victory of this war or this skill, he had already decided, and he wanted to know what kind of skill this in-depth analysis was. After more than a decade of experience in the same game in his previous life, there were few skills in this game that he didn't know, except of course - the Traveling Mage and the Destiny Card.

Just then, he felt the tiger sparrow touch his elbow on the side.

He looked up and noticed the commotion of the mercenaries in ambush below, and although it was only for a moment, it was enough to detect the problem.

The long-awaited enemy has arrived.

The dragoons of the lizardmen who were the first to enter the valley had about thirty horses. They stepped on the cold rocks under the moonlight, and soon crossed the valley floor, and then a large number of lizardmen infantry with spears and crossbows, because they were not regular troops, these monsters did not have any neat equipment, and there were no banners, and the detachment leaders wore armbands to the nearest command to maintain order in the squads close to them, and they shouted, making high-frequency cries of unknown meaning, so that the unorderly ones would not let the formation too scattered.

Because it was still far from the encounter with the humans in the scout report, the lizardmen did not form a formation, but kept two or three columns forward, and the long line snaked through the valley - the mercenaries turned to look at Brando, waiting for him to give the order to attack. But Brando shook his head and let them get past the first half of the lizardmen army, and now was not the time to attack.

Soon, the Dark Priest finally entered. Since he was not a physical profession, he did not appear on the sides or directly in front of the group, but was surrounded by a group of Black Fire Cultists, and Brando almost didn't have to think about it to know that they were all high-level Black Fire Cultists. He also saw several tall one-armed demons walking in the middle of these Black Fire cultists, it was Bacissa, the legend of the warrior's soul would turn into the Bacisa Demon if he fell into hell - one of the few aggressive demons among the low-level demons.

The first half of the Lizardmen army has been conceded.

Brando suddenly glanced left and right and asked, "What about Antitina?" ”

"Miss Antitina seems to have been called away by Miss Roman." Tiger Sparrow replied.

The young man let out an 'oh', and he was a little worried that there might be some trouble with Roman's dead girl if there was no one to restrain him. But hearing that Antitina was with her made him feel a little more at ease. The rest is just to deal with this battle. He stared at the valley, and the lizardman did not notice the murderous intent lurking on this side of the hillside, and the young man drew his long sword—the blade was dark and dull, not refracting a glimmer of light—and he pointed it downward.

This is a signal to attack.

The night's slaughter was kicked off by the powerful vibration of the four-armed crossbowstring, and the mercenaries pressed the handles of these battlefield weapons tightly against their shoulders, aiming at the prey they had already sought, gritting their teeth and pulling the trigger fiercely. The wire quickly returned to its original state after losing its restraint, and there was a dull sound of 'zheng, zheng', and at the same time a cloud of dust vibrated on the crossbow, the taut elastic potential energy was transformed into strong kinetic energy at this moment.

The battle began.

From the lizardmen's side, with the sound of a crash, collapse, and a dull sound, more than a dozen lines stretched out in an instant in the forest on the hillside on one side. They only had time to turn their heads when they saw more than a dozen colleagues on the outermost side of the team, all armed with crossbows, although most of these lizardmen were not fatally hit by a single blow to the vital part, but the huge impact of the crossbow bolts still made them lose their combat effectiveness for a while.

raid

These incompletely evolved reptilian creatures subconsciously and panicked to get into a fighting state, but the second wave of blows came as expected. The lizardmen crossbowmen with long-range attack capabilities were named one by one, and panic inevitably befell these lizardmen like a catastrophe. Then the bushes on the hillside parted left and right, and a line of elven warriors in silver armor with double-headed swords came out from behind—only twenty men, but orderly, as if they were still on the battlefield seven centuries ago, with the thousands of troops of the Silver Elven Empire of Hayalan behind them.

The momentum is overwhelming.

The low-level dark priest of the Black Fire Sect was almost stupid when he saw this scene, he thought that it was because of the behavior of these lizardmen who spied on the tomb of the Silver Elf King that angered the ancient empire, and the race that had been hidden for hundreds of years appeared in this world again. The moment the Silver Elf warrior appeared, he almost had the heart to kill that damn lizardman leader, Hyukir, just kidding, on the other side was the army of Silver Elves who had made a name for themselves in the Sage War

Twenty gold-level strength warriors, the Dark Priest felt his hands tremble a little.

He wished that the lizardmen cannon fodder below would give him a little delay, but it didn't seem like anything was the worst, only worse. When the first team of silver elves loaded into the dense mass of lizardmen, the massive impact threw these scrawny creatures high into the air and then fell to the ground, seriously injuring them if they didn't die. Then the heavily armed elven hoplites split their way straight from the enemy - trampling through the lizardmen who hadn't had time to get up yet.

The situation of the battle was basically not constructive, although the number of lizardmen was ten times that of the silver elves, but the Golden Rank was a one-sided slaughter in the face of the waste wood in the middle and lower reaches of the black iron.

As the Elven Guards began to charge, the mercenaries were reloading their crossbows with a third round of arrows, at which point Brando, Tiger Sparrow, and the Silver Elf Commander were all killed. The fastest of the three was undoubtedly Brando, the young man had spotted the anomaly from the very beginning of the fight, and of course it was not bad news, on the contrary - he found that his assignable experience was increasing upwards.

It stands to reason that although Rubis's mercenaries and gray wolf mercenaries are counted as his summons and subordinates, it is the Silver Elf Guard who really kills the most. These elves are allies with him, in other words, in party mode. But it stands to reason that teaming up with so many high-level characters (the level of the Silver Elf at this time is level 40) should have very little experience to share

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