Chapter 10: A Brief Silence

After lifting lightly, it is a momentum.

In fact, whether it is a light weight or a light weight, it is only a different level of potential.

This point has been experienced by Carl since he began to comprehend the potential.

In the cramped carriage, Karl also waved the black cut from time to time.

"How light?"

Using a giant axe, how can there be anything as light, in the Warcraft Mountain Range against the Demon Face Tree Man, Carl has actually touched the "potential" layer.

It's just that there is some confusion about the memory of the original book, which makes him feel that there is a layer of weightlifting between lightness and momentum.

In fact, it is just the role of strength and fighting spirit, theoretically it is the same, and if you comprehend the weight, you will naturally understand the lightness.

Could it be that a person who uses heavy weapons still needs to change light weapons for the sake of the realm?

How can it be.

As for Jack's teachings, in this era of imperfect cultivation methods, it is normal to be a little wrong, or Jack has a wrong understanding of Shanya's teachings.

"So, in terms of realm, I am already on the path to the Holy Domain, but my physical level and fighting spirit are still relatively low."

The humanoid form is level seven, and there can be level eight in the case of transformation, and now the human form has the middle level of eight, and the transformation can reach the ninth level for the first time.

Coupled with his comprehension at the level of "potential", even in the ninth level, there are few opponents.

However, his zombie physique has not been exposed in front of people, and it can be regarded as a hole card left for himself.

Moreover, Carl could feel that his zombie physique seemed to be able to evolve under the effect of essence blood.

After Hank's incident is over this time, he plans to continue to go to the Warcraft Mountain Range to experience and try what it will be like after evolution.

Since the last "bandit" attack and assassin attack, there has been no accident for nearly ten consecutive days, and everyone's mood has become heavier.

Because, Hank guessed that there must be a bigger crisis, and Hanley couldn't just give up, since he had already done it, there was no emotion at all.

In the past ten days, I have passed through several dwarven cities, although the dwarves are separated by tribes, they also have their own cities, and the cities are managed by the tribes of the corresponding territories.

Dwarven cities are slightly dwarfed compared to Terran cities.

In general, there are very few cases of other tribes being bought by Hanley.

After all, it was the second largest tribe that was fighting for inheritance, and the other tribes would not interfere at all, and the dwarven king would not allow an alliance between the tribes to happen.

Therefore, in the cities managed by other tribes, Hank and the others can still rest assured that they can supply.

Saudi City, one of the three major cities under the name of the Bright tribe.

It is said to be a city, but in fact, it covers an area of only five miles.

Carl and his party were sitting at separate tables in a tavern at this time, and they were all living in Nok Town, so they were quite used to the food of the dwarves.

Carl was naturally at the same table as Hank and Wellington, and Edgar was also seated.

"Out of Saudi City, in five days, we will reach the boundary of my Graf tribe." Hank looked north and said slowly.

"In other words, as long as we carry these five days, we will be completely safe!" Carl's tone was relaxed, and he didn't seem to be under much pressure.

It's just that Edgar's face on the side is a little dignified, just one battle has damaged more than half of his team for many years.

The battle in these five days must have been even crazier, I don't know how many people he can bring back in the end, or, if he himself can go back?

As long as he stepped into the realm of the Graf tribe, it was impossible for Hanley to send someone to assassinate Hank.

The second heir of a tribe was assassinated in his own territory? As the second largest force of the dwarf race, the Graf tribe has no face?

"Captain Edgar, now that you have gone deep into the territory of the dwarves, there will be no more bandits like before, and in the same way, the enemies that will appear again will definitely not be lower than level eight, so... I allow you to withdraw and promise you a lot of commissions! Hank said abruptly to Edgar.

Obviously, he didn't think Edgar's squad would play much of a role in the next five days.

Moreover, Edgar and others also tried their best along the way, and the casualties were also heavy.

Hank also sent two people to the tribe to report the news, hoping to get reinforcements, but the two have never returned, and it is estimated that they have been more than lucky.

Edgar's heart moved, and he silently got up and left, came to the location of his teammates, and then more than ten people went outside to discuss.

Seeing this, Hank nodded to Wellington beside him, and Wellington immediately followed.

Ten minutes later, only Edgar and the two adventurers walked back, and the others all received the commission from Wellington and returned to the small town of Nock.

"Aren't you leaving? Captain Edgar. Hank asked.

Edgar shook his head, "Don't go, no matter how I say it, I'm also a seventh-level peak warrior, and it's somewhat useful." ”

If you don't complete the task, you will take the commission and leave, so how will he mix up among the adventurers after Edgar?

Edgar is alone, he belongs to the kind of people who love adventure, although he is in his thirties, but his heart is still hot.

Those who went back had concerns, and they were responsible for taking care of the families of their deceased companions.

"Is there a minimum level eight? I just wanted to see it. Edgar clenched his fists.

This mood made him feel that his fighting spirit had a sense of loosening, and he knew that if he didn't die, he would be able to advance to the eighth level warrior after this time.

The eighth-level warrior, in the entire Shanya Empire, is already considered an upper-level figure.

Edgar's move was indeed unexpected by Carl, and he thought that if he could, he would be spared.

However, with qualifications like Edgar's, it is estimated that level eight is already the upper limit, and it is difficult for him to enter level nine in his lifetime.

...

By the time the caravan was ready, there were only thirty of them.

The departure of the adventurers did not make the rest of the people feel heavier, after all, the dozen adventurers were only level six warriors at the highest, and most of them were still injured, which really did not have much effect on the next trip.

Moreover, after fighting together, everyone also has some friendship.

And most of the rest belong to Hank's own escort team, some brought out of the tribe, and some were trained later.

"Let's go!"

Hank glanced at the team and said in a deep voice.

The group adjusted their mood and got back on the road.

It is estimated that only Carl is in a relaxed mood, after all, with his strength, as long as the Holy Domain is not out, no one can help him.

Can Han Lei invite the powerhouse of the Sanctuary?

If he could, Hank would simply marry his sister, and there would be no need to fight for anything, although the dwarves had more than one Sanctuary, they were not something that could be invited casually.

Out of Saudi City, hundreds of miles to the north, there is a desert without people, about a radius of 100 miles.

It is said that many years ago it was a vein, and after it was mined by the dwarves, it didn't take long for it to become more and more desolate, and finally this desert was formed.

If it took a detour, it would have been an extra two days, so the caravan, after changing mounts, planned to cross the desert directly.