The battle between Duncan and the goblin was fully watched by Leon, and he knew that there was no suspense in this battle, but Duncan was so relaxed that he seemed to play with his opponent under applause, and this result was somewhat more than he expected, so it seemed that the strength of this middle-aged man was at least in the middle and upper level of the fourth order.

Of course, Leon also noticed the last scene, and when he saw Melissa standing next to Kuta's corpse, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked back at himself nervously, and the young man couldn't help but laugh. Melissa also had good intentions to help Duncan end the fight, and he couldn't blame her for that reason, right?

After pacifying the other party, Leon looked around the battlefield, and by this time the effects of the death of the goblin Kuta had spread among the natives of the coalition, and many kobolds began to look left and right, as if looking for an opportunity to escape, and these dwarf creatures were instead killed by the brave recruits in a state of distraction.

The lizardmen and trolls were already few in number, and they had already been crushed by the constant bombardment of two powerful spellcasters, and by the time Kuta was dead, they immediately fled south. The rest of the goblins were also a little flustered, but under the shouts of some of their stronger kind, they still insisted on attacking the humans.

Leon withdrew his gaze and walked over the corpses of the aborigines strewn across the ground towards the gentle slope, dozens of goblins with sharp blades slowly retreating as he walked, their teeth grinning and waving their swords, but no one dared to step forward to stop the young human.

Not far away, several stout goblins roared in rage, and they rushed over and pushed away the cowardly kind. At the same time, he drew his two-handed sword at the young man.

A sword light appeared beside Li Ang, and the big goblin felt a huge shock in his wrist almost at the same time, and the wide two-handed sword broke in two in front of his eyes. After that, the sword light drove straight in, slicing deep into their bodies in a splash of blood.

With a few "poofs", the big goblin fell to the sky with an incredible gaze, and Li Ang pulled a sword flower and continued to move forward, these aborigines of the third order primary strength and so couldn't even hinder the current young people for a moment.

The sound of battle behind him was getting closer, and a moment later, the mountain people were already rushing over the corpses of the goblin cavalry. Clustered behind Leon, staring at the enemy on the other side.

"Attack," Leon pointed forward. The mountain people immediately swarmed out and pounced on the goblins.

Although the goblins don't have much fighting spirit anymore, for Campbell, as long as they are still there. The threat is still there. As for Leon, he didn't want to let these aborigines go back, nor did he have the American time to patiently persuade such simple-minded and tyrannical creatures to surrender, so he simply made a decision.

From this point of view, the personality and way of doing things of young people has changed significantly compared to a few months ago.

Leon walked steadily up the gentle slope, leaving a corpse in his path, and when he finally stood on the gentle slope, facing a bloodied Luthor. Looking at the other party's eyes with appreciation in relief, he smiled and said, "Uncle Luther." I'm coming. ”

"Yes, you're here!" Luthor laughed, reached out and patted the young man's shoulder hard, and said, "Young man is not simple! I think that in the future, you can face the nobles of the entire kingdom and shout the same three words to them, and tell them that the descendants of Redfield are here!"

The deputy commander had been watching Leon's battle, and when he saw the young man step by step, the afternoon sun reflected on his figure, and that expression and momentum even made Luthor think that he had seen Darren Earl Redfield again, although he quickly woke up from this trance, but the excitement of seeing the old man was still overflowing.

Leon nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, there will be a day soon, Uncle Luther." ”

"Let's relax," he continued, "and leave the rest to my people." ”

"That's not going to work," Luthor said, "As a member of the Border Guard, it's our duty to guard the border and fight these natives, even if it's ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was softly interrupted by Leon, "You don't have to insist any longer, everyone has to go to the manor party in a while, it's Campbell's freshman celebration, how can you have the energy to last until the evening if you don't rest enough?"

Luther froze for a moment, he had almost forgotten about it after the battle just now, and only remembered it after Leon said it.

He looked at the injuries on his body, then at the soldiers behind him, and said slowly: "I think it's better to forget it, even if the wounded have military potions and bandages, they have to rest for a period of time, if they insist on participating...... I'm afraid that it will affect the atmosphere of the celebration at that time, so why don't I take them back to Fort Mark, anyway, there will be a chance in the future. ”

"Don't worry," Leon suddenly shouted, "Sophia, come here." ”

At this time, the armed forces of Campbell Manor had gathered around the gentle slope and were chasing the big goblins who began to flee around, and Sophie was of course there, she heard Leon's voice and immediately raised the scepter in her hand and cast an intermediate group healing spell in the direction of the top of the slope.

Divine power spread out directly above the gentle slope and then fell, enveloping the bodies of the Markburg soldiers like a misty drizzle. The blood from their wounds began to dry up, and then there was a tingling sensation on their skin that was almost unbearable.

Luthor felt the same feeling, but he and his soldiers were experienced enough to know that it was an irritation from the rapid healing of the wound, so he gritted his teeth to suppress the urge to scratch.

The itching lasted longer than they expected, and after a few moments the sensation slowly subsided, and when they looked down, they saw that the wound had healed, and a faint red mark was remaining, reminding them that this was the place where they had been injured in battle.

“...... Holy priest?" Luther's mouth was half-open, his eyes full of surprise, because he remembered that he had seen this girl, she was supposed to be a trainee priest at that time, and in a short period of time, she had surpassed himself and become a fourth-order powerhouse?

This was even more unbelievable than seeing Li Ang become a fourth-order, but that girl was casting a genuine high-level divine skill, not to mention that the recovery situation between herself and the soldiers was clearly in front of her, was this still fake?

Even for a moment, Luthor felt that his perception of the world had been turned upside down by these young people.

"What a mess this is!"

The deputy commander's feelings were mixed with shock and doubt, and of course, with a considerable sense of relief, he secretly thought to himself: "Why is it that every young man around this kid is like a monster?" (To be continued......)