Chapter 4, Broken Goldfinger
Walking out of the forest, Ouyang Dao slowed down and walked towards the capital like a traveler. Over time, the sun's rays become more and more poisonous.
Heavy footsteps were heard behind him. Huge cattle dragged steel wagons slowly. When they saw Ouyang Dao walking alone, the guards tightened their weapons. The middle-aged man on the roof of the car glanced at Ouyang Dao blankly. The two sides lived in peace and parted peacefully.
This was the third time Ouyang Dao had encountered a caravan, and it was a good way for him to live his life calmly. The first caravan that Ouyang Dao encountered, after Ouyang Dao asked to ride a horse, they drew their swords without hesitation.
When the second team of carriages met Ouyang Dao, they pointed their bows and arrows at him. This was only because Ouyang Dao had first come into contact with the inner spirit, a magical power that always showed itself to the outside world, and for a strange professional, hitchhiking was almost a fantasy.
About 15 minutes later, Ouyang Dao encountered the "amiable" caravan again. There was a big gap in the road ahead of the caravan. The dirt road was sturdy, as if a herd of wild beasts had passed by. The middle-aged man who had been sitting on the roof just now also came down to take a closer look. It seems that they are unlucky, like other caravans, Ouyang Dao thought irresponsibly. Of course, Ouyang Dao didn't think that this sudden ravine was caused by him, and this ravine was hundreds of meters away from him.
"Who knows the beasts of the forest. Why did you suddenly rush to the side of the road? "These footprints were left by the wolf-like monster, and it's far away from here now," said the middle-aged man who had been watching the footprints on the ground. The man was wearing a large trench coat, clearly in the style of a hunter, and carrying a long silver knife on his back, like a Japanese sword. The pockets of the trench coat are bulging, and it seems that there are a lot of runes. "A hunter," Ouyang Dao thought, a blue light flashed on his monocle, and Ouyang Dao got the hunter's data.
First line: Strange Hunter. Ouyang Dao was stunned when he saw this, "MMP, brain damage system, can't even detect the name!" 'Class: Hunter, so rank: Beginner, Strength: 17Agility: 16Spirit: 14Sense: 11Constitution: 15Skill: Corpse Raider Photography 2nd Layer, Strength +8, Agility +8, Spirit +2. First-class hunter, scum Ouyang Dao's arrogant thoughts. The hunter consulted with the caravan's steward and asked, "Can you change course, Mr. Kevin?" ”
"It's near the King's Palace, but if you change routes, it will take another three to five days and our cargo may not arrive in time"
"Hmm," the middle-aged man mused, "Do you have any valuables?" Instead of seasonal vegetables, three to five days should be able to be postponed. The middle-aged manager had a visibly reluctant expression. "Kevin We bought a silver wolf for 300 silver coins, not a dangerous breed. "We pass by caravans that are capable of dealing with the Silver Wolves," Kai Wenbai said, middle-aged supervisor.
"The silver wolf is nothing" he confided in his heart, "but as far as I can see so far, there is a riot in the forest, and it is very likely that there is not only a wolf ahead" After the discussion between the middle-aged housekeeper and the hunter, the hunter shook his head, and then pointed at Ouyang Dao, where he stood with his arms crossed to the side. The middle-aged officer looked at Ouyang Dao suspiciously, listening to the experience of a seemingly middle-aged hunter.
After a pleasant conversation, Ouyang Dao joined the group. He was invited for a simple reason: there were no professionals on the team, except for a hunter named Kevin. As a condition for participating in the war, Ouyang Dao obtained the whole body of the silver wolf. The caravan keeper cares about the cargo, the hunter cares about the perfect completion of the mission, which can be said to be an accidental corpse, used to recruit professionals, or very cost-effective. After being chased away by the guards, Tang Tang, who was already frightened, took another heavy step.
The hunter, no longer dozing off on the roof of the car, carried a long knife on his back and escorted him to the front of the convoy. The otherwise peaceful road is now stained with a little blood. In the dense bushes, broken bows and arrows could be faintly seen, as well as people and animals being dragged away.
Seeing these horrific sights, the guards of the caravan were obviously even more afraid. Ouyang Dao sat on the roof of the car, and when the crew of the team came over to talk to him, a smile appeared on his face: Only the silver wolf was mentioned, and the matter of Warcraft was not mentioned. As for the appearance of inexperienced hunters or inexperienced caravans, who didn't know about the situation of the Warcraft Riot, Ouyang Dao definitely didn't believe it.
But Ouyang Dao, who successfully hitchhiked, no longer commanded the tentacles. "The only thing left on this path is the silver wolf," Ouyang Dao said, fearing the fate of others and determined to become stronger when the Guardians trembled around him. My life can't be ruined by other people's tricks, I must be the strongest in the world As the caravan advanced, Ouyang Dao gradually lost contact with him, his thoughts gradually disappeared, and he couldn't leave the tentacles of the castle.
The grief only lasted for a moment, and Ouyang Dao knew that the next castle would be the battlefield of the Church of Light and the Church of Poseidon. Even Brant, the viscount of the blue shield, the master of the forest, did not dare to interfere. Leaving is the best option. Ouyang Dao looked at the cautious hunter, his mouth turned up from the roof of the car, and he said, maybe it would be better to tell the hunter.
The three of them scuffled, and the sound of low breathing came from a cave on the side of the road, "It seems to have been driven out of the silver wolf's habitat," the middle-aged hunter judged. The owner of the caravan wanted to take a detour. Hunter items. The cave is also not very deep, and the sound of the caravan may have awakened the wolf, and now at least it can be prepared. After passing through the cave, there is a high chance that the silver wolf will attack from the rear and must be on guard.
Considering the hunter's evaluation of Ouyang Dao, the steward of the caravan led his escort to the cave, and Ouyang Dao and the hunter walked in front of the team.
In the middle of the cave, Ouyang Dao and the hunters marched side by side, half of the escort team with bows and arrows following them from a distance. Ouyang Dao's face was nervous, and he was very nervous when he fought for the first time. Although Ouyang Dao's subordinates have lost a lot of lives since they were born, there is a big difference between commanding a tentacle to fight and fighting by himself.
Come on, let me face the real war Ouyang Dao's face hardened. From initial nervousness to frustration to determination, this rich expression changes, leaving the hunters around him very confused. Is this man's head okay? He's not a member of another bloodline, the unsightly hunter in the distance is making louder and louder sounds, and the silver wolf is not far away. The cave is not very long, but the silver hair of the silver wolf can be seen dozens of steps away. Usually whitish wolf hair, with a distinctly bloody color.
"Silver Wolf King!" The hunter's voice was low, and his attitude was distinctly cautious, no longer the aimless he had been at the beginning. Ouyang Dao was stunned when he heard this, and immediately began to scan with the system: Silver Giant Wolf King, strength 16, agility 18, physique 18, tsk, just from the data, the hunter really may not be able to defeat the silver giant wolf. Ouyang Dao began to sing in a low voice, and a sapphire-like glow appeared on the ground in front of him. The surrounding water pooled on the ground, forming a strange rune.
A crab with a huge shell emerges from the light. The triangular shell is preceded by a pair of huge pincers and a huge shell with bunches of water vapor. Looks like a crab that mutates into a hermit crab.
The middle-aged hunter at the summoner level recalled that there should not be such a wanted criminal nearby, but it could also be from afar, or it could be Poseidon's order. Of course, the speculation of Poseidon, the god of the sea, flashed in the hunter's mind, after all, no unofficial believer so brazenly entered the Lion City.
Ouyang Dao looked at his arm, like a water bomb, and recalled his career as a summoner: A summoner is somewhere between bloodlines and runes.
Unlike the Blood Warriors, which are purely physical combat, and unlike the Rune Samurai, they usually rely on their own skills. Summoners usually work together by meditating to increase their psychic powers, cutting off part of their will to enter the World of Warcraft during battle, and at the same time, they will also receive some World of Warcraft bloodline rewards and changes. In order to increase the number of summoners, summoners need to spend a lot of time with dangerous aliens. Sleeping with lions and tigers every day?
I'd better change careersJust when Ouyang Dao doubted his life, the hunter blessed him, and the runes in his hands flickered and shattered into powder. Kevin's Sadhana, the great portrait of the ghoul, is also in motion, and the blessing of the hunter's heart is reflected in the hunter, and in Ouyang Dao's systematic analysis, his strength rises to the level of 22, a beginner. But Ouyang Dao saw a completely new message on the system interface: intrinsic value.
Ouyang Dao was very happy with this stupid system and finally gave him a battle bonus. The long silver knife had some strange energy attached to it, and the hunter led the charge. The wounded silver wolf let out a loud howl, and the hunter's blue sword cut a wound in its front leg, and blood flowed into a very shallow wound. The silver wolf, who was fighting in the forest just now, was obviously slow to react. But its massive claws were still deadly, and the hunter dodged them, avoiding the wrath of the claws. Three different types of scratches were left on the black rock surface, deep and shallow. The silver wolf bit at the hunter, avoiding the blade and biting at the hunter's arm, and there were several sucking blades between the hunters, enough to see its speed. The hunter turned and slashed, struck the wolf's lower mouth with the back of his knife to avoid the mottled fangs.
The belated hermit crab blocks Wolverine's claws, stopping another attack from the silver wolf. The half-human-tall giant crab and the silver wolf confronted each other, the road paw and the hermit crab collided in the cave, and the huge echo, the hermit crab would occasionally swing a few times and launch a powerful counterattack, but was flashed by the silver wolf.
Passing through the hermit crab's defense, the hunter also sneaked up with a long knife, and the two front paws of the silver wolf were stained with a lot of blood.
Ouyang Dao watched from behind. The cave was small and crowded, and the hunters dodged from time to time, leaving no room for a third person to intervene. The eyes of the desperate silver wolf shimmered with the cruelty of humans. He jumped to his feet, jumped over the not-so-tall hermit crab, endured the hunter's blow to his fragile abdomen, and then rushed towards Ouyang Dao. Ouyang Dao blocked it with his arm, cutting off the life of the silver wolf.
The big bad wolf's tail shook off the hermit crab. The wolf's head bit Ouyang Dao's arm fiercely. Ouyang Dao suddenly lost control, and the wolf rolled forward, using all the strength of his body, subdued Ouyang Dao, and turned his body over. This amazing operation opened a path for the silver wolf, the siege was about to be broken, and the hunters in the rear could not sit quietly.
A deep voice came from the cave, and Ouyang Dao recognized it as the hunter: "Storm's arm!" The hunter in the cave exuded blue energy all over his body, and he bypassed the tail that the silver wolf accidentally waved, and the blade on the silver wolf's back cut all the way to the middle of the head, and the wolf's blood splashed to the ground, Ouyang Dao. First-order peaks. Ouyang Dao was ruthless and even more afraid of hunters. He only has two stages of strength, the Seagod sacrifice, and once his identity is discovered, he simply cannot escape the hunter's sharp knife. At that moment, a white light shone into the sky outside the cave. The blue sky is completely white.
A huge star rises and sets from the sea. Thousands of people can't help but stare at the stars, ordinary people in power are more terrified than ever, the epic strongman of a century can't control his breathing, and the whole world seems to be suppressed to the point where it can't look up. When the stars fall back into the sea, huge waves travel through the air.
In the center of this world, floating in the midst of nothingness, this colorful figure opened her eyes, and she subconsciously said: "System, analyze the situation. In fact, surprised by the colorful figures, she suddenly reacted, and after a few breaths, they began to excitedly shout, "It's it again, it's it again!" Her joy was followed by contemplation, her eyes flashed with joy, she summoned a slate, drew a sketch on it, I don't know what, and went back to sleep, and a mechanical voice sounded in the depths of the world: "The fall of Poseidon, clear all Poseidon classes. "A lot of occupations have been written off, canceled failures, erased again... Failure, again... Get the authentication code. "The system lens placed on Ouyang Dao's left eye collided with the unknown energy floating in the air, and the broken lens was stuffed into Ouyang Dao's eyes, before the power outage, Ouyang Dao remembered a mechanical voice in addition to pain: "The identity is complete, the rules of the world are written"... Career Development: ... Poseidon ..."