The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 103 Hatred and Murder

It would be really exciting and exciting to have a bowel fight with someone in the ice and snow. In the past, William didn’t mind playing tricks on the occasion, but since he was tricked by Santilla, he automatically sent him to the door. He had scruples about the "beautiful event" that came, and coupled with Yasuna's mess, William finally managed to control his restless heart.

Alcohol is poison that pierces the intestines, and sex is a steel knife that scrapes bones!William just walked through the gates of hell today, and when he was in the midst of a serious injury, he still had lingering fears. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Hellen was a bad woman with ulterior motives, not to mention that she had lived for an unknown number of years. The "old hag", William intentionally imagined a haggard old woman with frosty hair and chicken skin, who was touching herself affectionately with her chicken-claw-like hands, and suddenly her whole body was aroused, and all her anger was extinguished, and she immediately limp wilted down.

William slapped Sheeren's white buttocks with a slap, "Smack!"

"Ah—!" The female mage who was suddenly attacked no longer cared about provoking him, she jumped up and down with her buttocks in her hands, tears seemed to flow from her eyes.William rubbed his numb palms, it seemed that the beating was a little too hard, but whatever, let this bitch suffer a little.

William took off the broken dream on his back. He was already mentally prepared that Hellen might turn his back on him. William's best attack range was within 30 meters, although he was currently in a weak stage, and Hellen was only a few meters away from him. Therefore, William believed that he could definitely kill or subdue her before she cast the first spell, and Helen would never have the chance to cast the spell.

What William didn't expect was that Helen didn't turn his face or act violently as he expected. After the female mage stopped screaming, she wiped her tears as if nothing had happened, turned around and limply picked up the wolf fur mattress and put it on her body. It covered the graceful body and the red and swollen five finger marks.

William looked at Hellen's bleak back, and felt an indescribable stagnation in his heart, as if he was a little disappointed in this woman's style of not following the "script routine", or he regretted that his slap was too much.

"Why are you still standing there stupidly?" Helen turned her head and glanced at William, who felt a little guilty in her heart. With some undried tears, William suspected that nothing happened just now.

"You and I"

Helen said with a blank expression: "We didn't come here to just hang out! Don't you find that there is something wrong here?" William was speechless, this woman's scheming and city plan are so deep!And thick-skinned enough!His scruples about Hellen deepened.

William had long noticed that there was a strong burnt smell from the fire, but he was in a hurry just now and hadn't had time to examine it. At this time, when Hellen mentioned it, he immediately fell in love.William squatted down, brushed away the snow layer, and pinched a small cluster of floating soil and gravel on the top of the mountain, but it looked like it had been burned by high temperature, and it was scorched badly. He walked around different places on the top of the mountain, taking soil and rocks one by one to observe, The result was the same, and there were many weird pits, which gave William a rather familiar feeling.

Helen walked up to William who was squatting in a pothole thinking about it, and asked, "Do you think there is a problem?"

Not a problem, but a problem!William touched the half-person-deep hole under his feet that looked like a bomb crater. He opened his mouth and didn't reply. How could this kind of thing like a heavy artillery crater appear here? If it wasn't for the smell of gunpowder, William even thought he was On the battlefield after a fierce battle on Earth.

Helen smiled stiffly and said, "Come on! I'll let you see the panorama!" As she spoke, she chanted the magic words, and the billowing heat spread around, and the snow layer under her feet was all melted away, and then a mass of Bright balls of light were shot into the sky, illuminating the top of the mountain as if it were daytime.

William jumped out of the crater and stood at the highest point to look around. He was taken aback by the sight in front of him. The area within a hundred meters was like a mess that had been bombarded by heavy artillery. Countless "craters" were dotted in it, bringing A tragic aftertaste.

William looked at the "battlefield" stupidly until the light cluster in the sky dissipated, and the previous darkness returned to the surroundings. Only the inextinguishable flame surrounding Hellen's body still maintained a little brilliance, and at this time his heart But it's refreshing.

William is also afraid of death, the difference is that he has the courage and will to survive the dead, a qualified warrior must have the courage to die, the premise is that he must also have the will to fear death, William was bombed in his last life. Damn, he is very sensitive to things like this: "This is."

"This is the scene caused by the aftermath of [Meteor Burst]! Isn't it spectacular?" Hillen's voice was a bit weird. In fact, although the power of ordinary [Meteor Burst] is also very powerful, it is far from being just like this. Less than half of Yu Wei can create such a huge scene.Helen wondered why the red-robed mages would waste a precious [Recall of Alamancer] here. It is not easy to see Simbu cast this kind of super spell in a state of rage, and the price is very high. It must be too small. ([Meteor Burst]! The cost of casting an eighth-level spell! The power of a ninth-level spell! But the premise of release is that the caster can use the ninth-level spell)
Is this the effect of the spell?Damn!This is too scary!It is even more arrogant than tactical missiles!William swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked dryly: "Is this a scene caused by one person?" Hellen nodded with a smile.

"Then do you know this [Meteor Burst] spell?" William felt that this question was a bit redundant.

Helen smiled even brighter. She squinted her eyes and asked back: "Shall I give you a show? It's fun!"

William shook his head with a little confidence and said, "No need! Hehe! I believe you can use it! Tell me about the troubles we are facing!" Sure enough, it is a fucking human-shaped nuclear bomb!But this girl is not going to lie to me!

Helen cleared his throat and explained: "It was all caused by the blood sacrifice of the frost giant some time ago (this girl put all the responsibility on others)! The vision in the sky has aroused the panic of all forces in the entire Faerun continent. Attention! Those who are unwilling to be lonely will of course come here for a turn! Today is just the beginning, and there will be more and more attackers in the future! And basically those who can arrive here in this season can release similar For a powerful spell like [Meteor Burst] (exaggeration)!" Threatening!Chi Guoguo's threat!scare!
Thinking of a large group of human-shaped nuclear bombs running on his head to "show off", William felt a feeling of weakness in his calves. This was not because he was timid, but because it was a natural human instinct.But something seemed a little wrong, and William asked, "No! What does that [Meteor Burst] fall here have anything to do with us? It seems to be dozens of miles away from the valley!"

Of course, William felt that his family really needed to move. Even if the group of ghosts and snakes were not specifically targeting his family, but with this power, it would be turned into ashes if it was affected even a little bit, not to mention that he was carrying Mirabar on his back. wanted!William was worried that someone would recognize him. After all, "death for money", Mirabar's "wealth" is a very attractive bait, and it is hard to guarantee that no strong man will be tempted.

Helen laughed and said, "Did you forget Misha's Horn of Cole? The spell was triggered here, and the target was the frost giant valley in the distance. It's just that the caster didn't expect that there was the Horn of Cole in the valley." Big killer! So part of the spell was bounced back!"

Seeing that William didn't respond, Helen added: "As a knowledgeable archmage, I understand the performance of the Horn of Cole quite well! The person wearing it has a 50.00% chance of being immune and rebounding to attack himself Luckily, Misha’er’s treasure has worked this time! Otherwise, hehe! It’s not here to become scorched earth!”

William's cold sweat broke out immediately, and a nameless fire of karma surged from the deepest bottom of his heart. His anger was almost uncontrollable like a volcano about to erupt. William asked coldly: "Who? Who attacked Xiaomi? Sha'er? Who cast the spell here?" Thinking of Misha'er being almost blown into ashes, he had the urge to go crazy, and William almost turned his head to the sky and roared, but he restrained himself.

Helen deliberately pretended to be in a sympathetic manner and replied: "It's the evil red-robed wizards! Those cruel Zulxes! I don't know which one of them cast the spell, but they should all be rebounded." The spell was wounded and escaped! And Manson from the Zhentarim! He stepped in to hold me back!" Even many years later, Shiron is still proud of his performance that night, and of course he is also frustrated and regretful. , Why didn't I say a few more names of enemies back then!

"Zulx? Zhentarim? Manson? What are they?" William's face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but his magma-like heart had already marked these people as the dead. His killing intent has never been so strong, not only because of Mi Sha'er, hunting the strong is also the most fascinating and fulfilling thing for all the killers.

Xillen twisted the snake's waist and shivered, and said, "It's really too cold here! Let's go back and talk about it!"

At this time, in a mage tower in Sion, a young red-robed woman opened her eyes in horror. She walked through the hall in a hurry, came to a handsome middle-aged nobleman, and said in a trembling voice: "Draxa Your Excellency! We are in trouble!"

(End of this chapter)