Chapter 400: During the Game (17)
Chapter 400: During the Game (17)
"I heard that she went to the western border and died on the defensive line." Ataya suddenly said with some sadness.
"Well, I shouldn't have asked......" I quickly apologized to her, "don't be upset! â
"I'm not sad, it's just that I'm a little sorry......" Ataya smiled reluctantly.
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
"Aren't the soldiers on the front line defending their homes, and we helping those in need in our homes, so that everyone can live safely and happily?" "There's nothing to regret," said Erica, "if I had the talent of a warrior, I would have gone to the border, and now, as a priest, I have to do my duty." â
"That's right!" Ataya said, "Bijon you never wanted to be a priest, I can understand your thoughts, but I also have my own reasons, don't I?" â
"I can understand ......" topic at this point, I feel extremely lost.
Yes, Ataya has her responsibilities and reasons why she can't leave, and I also have reasons why I have to leave, although Leo said that she will eventually leave with me, this is the arrangement of the plot, and the arrangement of the plot is indeed difficult to change, but at this moment, I am guilty in my heart - why should I embarrass her?
Yilu has said many times that what I have done has been embarrassing Atayal, but I always thought that what made Ataya difficult was the marriage contract with the young patriarch, and this marriage contract would make Ataya not get real happiness.
Now, the question has changed to mission and fate.
"Hey, why is it like a defeated rooster again, and he has no energy?" Leo said, "It can't be that Ataya will make you guilty in a few words, right?" â
"It's a little ......," I confessed, "compared to the young patriarch, I'm the one who makes her embarrassed!" â
"I told you that the plot doesn't change," Leo said, "but the plot won't be like an unreasonable bully or an arbitrary ruler, but rather like a canal dug out of a dry river, and when the flood comes, you know that it will manage the raging flood in the right way and flow in the direction it wants." â
"It's like the truth." I say.
"Oh, that archer is going to win!" Erica said suddenly.
We focused our attention again, only to see that the thieves had broken free from the trap, but it was too late, and the defeat was assured.
Hadiam's longbow is much longer than a dagger, taking advantage of the melee combat, coupled with his own agility, completely suppressing the thief, and the thief's signature skills such as stealth, back attack, trap, throwing knife, poison, etc., have almost no chance to play in such a melee battle, and in the end there is only one way to lose.
Hadiam won, and the Minotaur delegation was elated, but the trolls were on good terms with us, and we didn't go too far.
As I sat on the priest's seat, the atmosphere was a bit dreary.
"The young patriarch, and Vice General Kavin, have actually served on the western border," Ataya said suddenly, obviously, she wanted to ease the atmosphere, "The Guardian Warrior Regiment and the Bloodhoof Army, more than half of the soldiers have seen the real battlefield, this is the only way for warriors to pass." â
Atayal, always so kind.
Obviously, I expressed my intentions first and put her in a difficult situation, but she still tried to ease the atmosphere in order not to let me be too disappointed.
"I'll go too," I said, "and I'm not going to be like that adventurer!" â
"Of course," said TÊa, "you need to come back!" â
"I will," I said, and then, still a little boldly, "but first, I'll get the best place in the race!" â
Of course, Ataya understood, but didn't reveal anything, just said lightly: "Then, you have to play well." â
"Definitely!" I nodded.
"I think the Bijon Warriors should have a good chance of finishing in the top 10." Erica said.
"Thank you for your blessings, Priest Erica!" I said to Erica with a smile.
At this time, the Tyrannosaurus rex woke up.
The awakening of the Tyrannosaurus rex further eased the atmosphere, but unfortunately, the words that should have been said had already been spoken and left in the bottom of my heart, no matter how relaxed and pleasant the atmosphere was, it was only superficial.
The Tyrannosaurus rex was still scared of Erica to death, but after the morning battle with the house cat, I believe it will overcome this fear sooner or later.
Erica stepped back a little in amusement, and Ataya and the priestesses fed the T-Rex while teasing it, and the T-Rex was always wary of Erica's direction.
Soon, this round of competition was over.
In the next one, a partner from our delegation will be on the field, but the most striking thing is a special person.
I'm really not familiar with this person at all, but I've heard of him for a long time.
He is the young patriarch of the wolf clan.
The patriarch of the wolf clan is white-haired, and the young patriarch is also snow-white, it's not that he doesn't have clothes, it's just that the clothes he wears are also very white.
In my eyes, white hair is actually better looking than golden hair, not because the young patriarch of Pamla and the lord of Ron are both golden retrievers, but purely because I think white is purer than other colors.
The patriarch of the wolf clan is named Volvo, and the young patriarch is named Snow, who is the first of several young patriarchs to play at this year's Young Warriors Conference.
Of course, there are not many young patriarchs of all ethnic groups participating in the competition. Like the young patriarch of our Minotaur clan is popular, although the young patriarch of several other races seems to be good, it is not easy to determine whether they have made a concentrated appearance.
For example, the young patriarch of the elephant man is said to be in his thirties and has a child, and his child is two years old to compete, and it is estimated that he can only wait until the next session......
In short, among these young patriarchs who participated, Snow was an ordinary character among the young patriarchs of the wolf clan.
Such as the rabbit clan, the sheep clan, the deer clan, etc., either the young patriarch is too weak, or the clan is not unified within the clan, and even the young patriarch can't afford it, so there is no way to participate.
The weapon of the young patriarch Snow is a pair of claws, which are the favorite weapons of the lion, tiger, wolf, leopard and fox races, however, this pair of claws does not look like an ordinary color, I can see it from afar, the sunlight reflected on the claws, with a touch of enchanting blue in the snow white, it seems to be quenched poison.
Of course, the competition not only prohibits madness, but also prohibits this kind of excessively vicious thing, otherwise, those participating thieves only need to sprinkle a handful of poison powder, and the game will not have to fight......
Therefore, it can be determined that the claws of the young patriarch Snow will not be poisoned, and that touch of blue should be the result of some special elemental energy enchantment.
"What's that? Enchanted? I couldn't help but ask.
The Tyrannosaurus rex had already returned to my shoulder, and Ataya had asked Erica to sit over with a smile, but when she heard this, she also glanced at it curiously, and said, "Young patriarch of the wolf clan?" Well, his weapon seems to have been enchanted with some kind of ice attribute. â
"Ice attributes? Is it a variation in the properties of water? I asked.
"Yes, there are not many people in the entire Minotaur Clan who have mastered ice attribute energy," Tya said, "It's rare, and only the Wolf Clan, the Fox Clan, and the Bear Clan can give birth to such talents." â
"Actually, the Hawkmen have it," said Erika, "but it's even rarer. â
"With the blessing of the ice attribute, will this weapon have a freezing effect?" I asked.
"Freezing naturally slows down, and it's very powerful," Ataya said, "and luckily his opponent isn't our people......"
"Hopefully I'll run into him." I say.
"Then you have to be careful." Ataya said.
"I have fire-attribute elemental energy!" I say.
"Let's watch the game...... Leo said.
"What's the point of interjecting at this time?" I'm a little dissatisfied.
"Ah, let's fight!" Erica said.
I saw that when the game started at the same time, all the players pounced on their opponents.
And the young patriarch Snow, in terms of speed, pulled everyone else away - he pounced on his opponent, the helpless hippopotamus, even faster than the other speed fighters in the same round.
The fighting style of the Claw Warrior is between ordinary one-handed weapons, daggers and empty-handed nose combat, both speed and strength are relatively mediocre, as long as you play to your strengths and avoid weaknesses, you can use your speed advantage to play ordinary warriors and use your strength advantage to suppress the thief class.
However, Snow, the young patriarch of the wolf clan, broke out with a speed that was not inferior to that of thieves, and it was completely the idea of killing with one hit.
The hippopotamus are a rare race, the number is small, and most of them are powerful warriors, and the only thing they can do in the face of the fast attack of the young patriarch Snow is to raise their shields to resist.
"Dada......da
A rapid sound of rain came from the field, and the pressure of the hippopotamus people could be felt from a long distance.
The audience was naturally attracted by this fierce battle that broke out in full force.
The claws landed on the shield like a storm, and the hippopotamus retreated again and again, barely stopping.
It can be seen that the attack of the young patriarch Snow is not only fast, but also definitely not small!
He is a powerful fighter with both speed and strength.
This was somewhat unexpected.
For a long time, I had the impression that the wolf clan was not good at strength confrontation, nor was it good at fighting alone, and the performance of this young patriarch changed my opinion.
Perhaps, I should revisit my judging criteria.
In particular, our young patriarch Pamra, I have no doubt about his strength and firmly believe that he is no match for me, but if I keep thinking this way, I may also be caught off guard like the hippopotamus.
"After all, it's the son of the patriarch, whether it's the innate bloodline or the acquired conditions, it shouldn't be cultivated as a waste wood," Leo said, "If there is an attribute panel, this little white wolf's attributes can also be ranked among the top in the Minotaur group, right?" â
"You're giving people nicknames again." I say. I want to talk about "Memoirs of the Bull Head" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~