What kind of profession is this?

When you ask someone who knows about the game, they will answer you, "It's a paladin." Although there are a few other professions that have more or less such recognition, the most recognized by players is indeed the Paladin.

This profession was played in very early versions and was rarely played. But since a deformed version, the Paladin has become the most chosen class for newcomers, the one that countless people dream of.

There are class-exclusive mounts, which are gorgeous in themselves, and with a god-like life-saving skill like 'invincible', it's not difficult to do it, who doesn't like it?

This is a profession that is loved by God.

Especially when this class appears not in the game, but in the world, it can show its power even more.

-- The landing coast of the Horde

"What!? Those High Elves are gone? ”

Malakulas asked in surprise.

He stood on the cliff and saw a scene of twilight.

Except for the lights on the shore behind him, it was darkness ahead.

"Yes!"

The orc warrior replied on the side:

"The people of the Fireblade Clan let those guys run away as they watched."

His red eyes flashed with an unhappy look, and it didn't seem that he had a very good relationship with that clan.

"Do you know where they're going?"

Malakouras continued to ask, feeling a little uneasy.

"Inside the forest, our soldiers in charge of holding back the dwarves have disappeared, probably by them."

The orc warrior sneered:

"I think those emaciated elves, in the face of danger, must have fled back to Hinterland!"

No - Malakulas shook his head, he knew the elves better than the orc warriors, they were too proud to run away easily.

But

This time the leader of the team is an elf who is still a child, and it is hard to guarantee that he will be afraid.

Thinking about this, Malakulas was a little skeptical again.

[Did they really go back to Hinterland?] 】

But as a thoughtful troll, he thought, Malakulas wouldn't be careless.

"Order down, strengthen the vigilance, and prevent those elves from sneaking up!"

He turned his head and said suddenly.

"Your Excellency, you're too worried, aren't you? How could that little number of elves not come from the net? ”

The orc warrior raised an eyebrow, feeling that the troll commander was a little unfounded.

However, looking at Malakulas's expressionless face, he still had a bulge in his heart and decided to do what he asked.

And just as the orc warrior hadn't taken two steps, a vigilant horn sounded below.

"No, it won't"

The orc warrior opened his mouth wide, he couldn't believe it, could those elves really be so stupid?

This certainly can't be an elf

The following alert is for humans.

A thousand meters below the landing coast, just as some orcs and trolls were sleepy and on alert, a silver-white team attacked from the darkness.

The horn sounded, and while all the teams were still rapidly assembling, the team was already like a sharp sword, piercing directly into the camp of the tribe.

"It's human!"

"Kill them!"

The orcs roared and pounced on the paladins.

Most of the orcs and trolls had heard of the establishment of the Knights of the Silver Hand, so they all knew at this moment that they were seeing a team of paladins.

However, these orc trolls have not really tried the power of paladins, and in their past combat experience, humans have been weak and unbearable enemies, so at this moment, no one wants to escape, and no one doubts that they will fail.

Except for a few clever commanders

"It's a senior professional, don't fight hard!!"

These commanders saw how strong the formation of the opposing team was, and hurriedly reminded their compatriots.

These orcs and trolls are just ordinary soldiers, and they are generally only at an intermediate level, not comparable to high-level professionals.

Unfortunately, most of the orcs did not listen to their commander.

Their blood is boiling, and when they encounter an enemy, they want to fight, and even if they are high-level professionals, they are not afraid at all, because they have a huge numerical advantage.

"Your Highness, what should I do?"

The young knight asked Kalia that he had no fear on his face in the face of an overwhelming array of enemies.

"Don't be merciful to your enemies!"

Kalia's face sank as she spoke, being kind and heartless, and not doubting her choices.

In the past few years, what is it that has made her what she is now?

"Rush forward and destroy all enemies in your path!"

The girl raised her sword with one hand, the long sword flashed with holy light, and then with a whistling sound, she slashed the two orcs in front of her diagonally and split their bodies.

What a great strength was hidden in her weak arms

"Follow Your Highness's instructions!"

The young knights followed, swords raised, and began to hug their princess and rush forward.

Bedukr was also in the middle, wielding his sword with a happy smile on his face, his holy light more brilliant and stable than it had been a few years ago

After a few moments, the orcs and trolls began to retreat

In the short engagement, they realized the horror of the other party.

These paladins have the strength of warriors, enough to tear through the bodies of strong orcs with their swords.

But what's even more terrifying is not this, but the healing ability of the other party. From time to time, some orcs were able to inflict damage on these paladins, but the wounds were healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The holy light shining on their bodies can not only hurt their enemies, but also heal the wounds of their masters all the time.

"Melee distance, don't fight hard, let the distance come!"

The commander shouted, as the melee quickly dispersed, while some archers and priests chanted spells in the distance.

"Interrupt them!"

Kalia shouted, and hundreds of paladins simultaneously held out their hands, palms pointing at the ranged pros.

"Bang" "Bang"

An amazing scene appeared.

Above the heads of the ranged pros who were casting spells, a shining light appeared, and stunned them all!

"Bastard, how can they attack from a distance!?"

"What kind of profession is this!?"

The soldiers of the tribe were a little confused.

However, Kalia would not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Leave those remotes alone and move quickly!"

She glanced at the vacant space around her and said decisively.

"Yes!"

The paladins replied, and they swung their swords again and charged forward.

[Brother, you must be safe]

In the middle of this team, Kalia looked up at the top, feeling a little uneasy.

At the same time, the High Elves and Hammer Dwarves finally appeared on another battlefield.

(To be continued)