The three skills granted at level 20 are Shield Block, Fatal Strike, and Valiant Leap.

This is the second time that the heroic leap has appeared, and it needs no more explanation.

The barrage focuses on shield blocks and lethal strikes.

"Shield blocking is a typical defensive skill, you first need to have a shield to use it, which can steadily and effectively enhance your defense ability."

"Fatal Strike is one of the main damage skills of the Warrior, and the effect in the game is to reduce the healing effect of the enemy, and there should be some changes in the real world."

Shield blocking, a skill that can be guessed by the name, is not to be mentioned.

As stated in the barrage, the description of the Fatal Strike skill is not to reduce the healing effect, but to inhibit the enemy's ability to heal.

"Eh~ In other words, in addition to its own good lethality, this skill can also have an additional effect on a race with strong self-healing ability, such as trolls?"

"In fact, strictly speaking, the effect of a lethal blow is still to reduce the effect of treatment."

"In this real-life Azeroth, the principle of healing spells is to stimulate the body's potential and enhance the recipient's ability to heal themselves, rather than swiping a mouthful of blood with a skill like in the game."

"Defense, attack + healing, mobility, this time it's time to choose a heroic leap, right?"

"+1, I think there should be a reason why the same skill appears twice, maybe the system is hinting at choosing to take a heroic leap."

"Don't jump to conclusions to mislead Sarren, how to choose or leave it to the parties to make the decision, all we can do is give advice, try to maintain an objective attitude."

Sarren's point of view is the same as the previous barrage, the same skill should not appear twice in a row for no reason.

"I choose to take a heroic leap."

The skill card representing the heroic leap is infused into Sarean's soul, giving him how to use it.

Buying a new toy, as a practitioner, Salian couldn't wait to start trying it immediately.

Ordering the dragon eagle to descend in height, Sarian suddenly jumped out of the dragon eagle's back when he was still more than ten meters from the ground, making the dragon eagle look confused.

"Grass, I guess Long Ying is speechless, Valilla also jumped out of the plane like this before."

"Long Ying: What's wrong with each of you? Can't you land well? ”

In the state of free landing, the whirring wind continued to be heard in Sarren's ears.

Spotting a glade, according to the knowledge given by the system, Sarian gathered his anger in mid-air and forcibly trampled on the air.

"Boom!"

Stepping down from a height of more than ten meters, the ensuing impact caused some tiny cracks to appear in the ground where Salian landed, and the surrounding wild animals were also frightened by the loud noise and fled in all directions.

Salian was very pleased with the effect of the heroic leap.

"It's very easy to use, and it can actually borrow power in the air, so that it can effectively improve the power."

Heavily armored warriors are both offensive and defensive, but this job has one of its biggest weaknesses.

In barrage parlance, short legs.

If the charge and heroic leap are sealed, it is almost impossible for a warrior to catch the agile professions of ranger and thief by relying on his own mobility alone, and there is a high probability that he will be "kite flying".

With the combination of heroic leaps and charges, Sarjan is able to burst out with great mobility in a very short period of time, and can catch the enemy by surprise in certain situations.

However, the heroic leap puts a lot of burden on the legs, and the higher you jump, the stronger the recoil force is, and it is difficult to use it continuously in a short period of time.

At this time, Sarren's legs felt a tingling pain, and it took a while for them to return to normal.

When Sarjan led the grumpy Dragon Eagle back to the makeshift camp where the Ranger and the Far Wanderers were stationed, Riresa, Sylvanas, and Lotherma were packing up and preparing to set off again.

Puzzled, Salian asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Riresa: "Let's go to Silvermoon City for details, and then I should follow the Sun King's orders to eliminate the trolls who have fled to the forest, and now is not the time to rest." ”

Lyras still needs someone to take care of, and Wenlesa, as always, was ordered by her mother to return to the southern part of the forest with her younger brother and follow the Traveler to resettle the people of the village and take care of the territory affairs in her place.

By the way, Winlessa also needs to help the Far Traveler clear out the Amani trolls who are still entrenched in the Sunny Scar Peak and other places, and reclaim the territory in the southern part of the forest.

"Time is pressing, so let's go."

"Wenlesa, the territory will be handed over to you to protect during this time, and it won't be long before I send Sylvanas back to the south of the forest to help you."

There was no trace of warmth in Riresa's eyes: "This time, we must teach the trolls a lesson that they will never forget, so that they will never dare to resist again." ”

Under the leadership of Riresa, the Ranger Force has been crushing the Amani trolls for nearly 3,000 years.

Unexpectedly, with the help of the orcs this time, they actually turned over the salted fish, which was undoubtedly a shame for Liresa.

Before leaving, Sylvanas approached Saljan with a young human ranger and thanked him solemnly.

"Thank you for sending the message in time, if I arrive a little later......"

Sarjan shook his head disappreciatively, "Don't care, since the incident with that trainee ranger...... After the conflict, no Ranger ever felt sorry for me anymore. ”

"I know that it was Riresa who specially greeted her subordinates and strictly forbade them to discriminate against half-elves and foreigners, so this time I will take it as my reward for her."

Sylvanas looked at Sarean with a strange look in her eyes, as if she was looking at a rare creature, which made Sarean's heart a little furious.

But in the end, she didn't say anything, just nodded indifferently.

"I still have a task to do, so it's inconvenient to stay longer, so you and Nathanos should say goodbye, and find a chance to reunite when everything calms down."

The human ranger behind Saljan and Sylvanas gave a brief hug.

"Stay safe and take care of yourself."

"So are you."

Nathanos Mares is the only human in the Ranger Force, and as evidenced by his daily interactions with his colleagues, he is more ostracized than the half-elf Sarjan.

This is also the reason why Sarjan and Nathanos became friends, and the two had a common topic with each other.

"The Blightburner licks the dog, it turns out that he is still just a miscellaneous soldier in the Ranger Troop."

"It's normal, the highlight of Nathanos can only be traced back to the Third World War at the earliest."

"Look at his face, he is now in his early twenties at most, and he is far from growing up, a proper large miscellaneous soldier."

The barrage's undisguised malice towards Nathanos made Sarian very helpless.

Since their discussion was endless, Sarren still didn't understand what the human ranger would do in the future to provoke so much disgust.

Nathanos, who is still very young, has long been accustomed to the ignorance of his colleagues, and most of the time the expression on his face is flat, as if he is indifferent to everything around him.

But Sarean knew that it was just his self-preservation.

In the dead of night, this lone human ranger reveals his true side in front of his friends.

Seeing off the scurried rangers, Saljan and the Travelers prepare to return to the southern forests.

He planned to go home first and clean up the furniture that had been messed up by Samuro, so that his father would not get angry when he saw it.

As he crossed the Elendal River, the melodious sound of musical instruments suddenly reached Sarren's ears, and his long ears, which were slightly shorter than ordinary elves, shook subconsciously.

"It's ......"

He began to look for the origin of the sound of the instrument, but Salian was surprised to find that the others around him did not react, and did not seem to hear the music floating in the air at all.

"Lyras, do you hear the sound of wind instruments?"

Lyras, who was tending to the shortbow, shook his head blankly.

"No, the war is not completely over, and the people are busy hiding for their lives, where is the mood to play musical instruments?"

Saljan asked the busy Winlessa and Haduron in turn, and their answers were similar to those of Lyras.

Haduron asked with some concern, "Are you alright?" Have you been hallucinating from being too tired lately? ”

"Speaking of which, you haven't slept well in the past two days, have you? After going home this time, be patient and think about it for a while, don't tire yourself out of problems, a good body is the foundation of everything. ”

'Hallucinations? No, absolutely not. ’

Even when he spoke to Hadurun, the inexplicable music still echoed through the forest.

"Haduron, I'll say goodbye to you here, I have something I want to deal with alone."

Haduron patted Sarren's shoulder encouragingly, "Okay, but be safe." ”

"There are still a lot of scattered trolls hiding all over the forest, don't be rash when you encounter them, safety first."

Under Winlessa's rather unkind gaze, Salain said goodbye to his friends and disappeared into the forest alone, striding in the direction of the music.

'Wen Lesa hasn't lost her breath yet......

The long day was coming to an end, and by the time Sarren had left the army, a crescent moon had crept into the night sky.

In the cold moonlight, a strange elf wearing a blue robe and a slightly different appearance from the High Elves appeared in Sarjan's sight.

He stood alone on a low slope in the middle of the woods, playing the short wind bone instrument in his hand with pleasure.

"Huh?"

Noticing Sarren's arrival, the male elf, who had tied his blue hair into a short ponytail, had a very obvious look of surprise in his eyes.

"That's a ...... Unexpected. ”

The blue-haired elf put down the vertical instrument in his hand and waved his hand to Sarren with a meaningful smile on his face.

"May Elune bless you, fellow young half-elves."

"?"

Just as Salam looked at the strange elf in confusion, countless interjections and question marks suddenly appeared in the barrage.

"Night Elves? How could this guy appear in the Eastern Kingdom, and in the hinterland of the kingdom of the descendants of the upper elves of the old rival! ”