The Swordsman of Faerûn

A small cane is no more than a foot and a half long, as thin as a rattan cane, no one will take small things like children's toys to their hearts.

The ogre was thinking the same way, it didn't even have the thought of blinking its eyelids, not to mention dodging from the walking stick that was slamming down slowly.

However, when the joking stick hit him, the ogre was completely dumbfounded.

The ogre felt that his sternum was almost completely shattered, as if he had been tap danced on his chest by a terrifying mammoth.

The ogre is very familiar with that feeling. It was a nightmare experience when it was punched by a ferocious adult of its own kind when it was a child, and it almost died on the spot.

Not only the ogre, but everyone present was also inexplicably shocked. Who would have thought that a cute little girl would almost kill an ogre with a cane?Could it be that she is a giant dragon that has changed the shape of a human being?

Only Misha and Seluer knew that was not the case, it wasn't because of Misha's terrifying strength, it was all because of the cane.

It was the wreckage of an artifact that once belonged to the gods, and it possessed the terrifying power to shatter everything.

Misha'er had defeated many opponents with this cane-shaped artifact, but now this ogre has become another poor victim.

As for why the little girl used throwing instead of going up to melee to meet the enemy?She is not a fool, but how can she resist the ogre's long hands, long legs, and terrifying strength with her small arms and legs? You must know the two truths on the battlefield-"one inch is long and one inch is strong" and "one inch is strong" and "one inch is strong" Force down ten meetings", the ogre has taken over all of them.

No matter how sensitive Misha'er's skills are, it is useless. She is young and her body has not yet grown up. Unless she uses utensils, there is no other way to think about it.

Speaking of which, these congenital defects are not only found in children like Misha'er, but also in small humanoid intelligent creatures such as halflings and gnomes.

Just because the ogre was brought down with a short staff doesn't mean the battle is over.

Following William's teachings, Misha rushed to the ogre, and the short staff had returned to the little girl's hands at some point (similar to another barbarian's magic weapon, Aegis' Fang) effect, no matter whether it hits the enemy or not, it will return to the user's hand in a way similar to magic teleportation), the little guy raised his short staff, and hit the ogre's forehead hard, knocking the monster's skull directly gotta smash.

In this way, the monsters that caused the entire Yulas expedition to be nearly wiped out ended up in the hands of a little girl like a child's play.

The human warriors of Yulas stared blankly at the sweetly smiling little girl, feeling as if they were having an unreal dream. Is this the end of the seemingly hopeless situation?
Indeed, anyone who was rescued by a little guy in this situation would have such an unacceptable psychological gap.

Just like you are a man who is bullied by a group of street gangsters, and then a primary school student jumps out to punish the evil and promote the good, saving you from the fire and water, you will also feel that you are living like a dog when you are old.

Misha'er didn't care how many psychological shadows the fighters of Yulas had. She looked at the scattered corpses of adventurers and the mourning wounded around her, and couldn't help saying to the only person who could still stand: "Hey! Uncle ("Uncle" here is not a respectful title, but a neutral and derogatory term similar to "old man, old thing, Obasan") You are so inferior! So many people even have a "big man" Bang Bang (a Faerun countryman's slang term for an ogre)' can't beat it!"

Yulas' fighter wanted to refute it, but unfortunately he couldn't find any excuses. Could he say that the battle collapsed because of the mistakes of two novice fighters?
Therefore, the surviving elder soldier gave a solemn thank you to Mi Sha'er with a face of shame, but it made the little girl flustered.Except that he doesn't like to pay attention to politeness, this child and William are just like one another.

The old warrior had a good sense of observation, and he could tell at a glance that Misha'er was not really unruly and willful, so he continued to salute and said, "Thank you very much! Brave child! It was you who saved me from the terrible ogre. My life and that of my companions. Let me introduce myself, I am Diludo Kuran of Modri, a warrior from the wilds of Old Yuras."

Misha'er, smack, smack, Xiaozuier, responded with a slightly perfunctory "Oh", she naturally didn't know what the surname "Kuran" represented in the Yulas area.

In the past century before the fall of Yurath, Kuran represented the most famous adventurers, warriors and generals in the Lunar sea.The Kuran family is not the royal family of Yulas, but it is the most loyal subordinate family of Lord Yulas. The warriors of the Kuran family once participated in the most tragic battle of Zhentil Castle in the north on behalf of Yulas.

At that time, Zhentil Fort was still a bridgehead of a civilized society of goodness and justice, and it was the front line for the kind people in the Valley, the Moon Sea, and Comanthor to resist the barbarians, orcs, and evil giants from the north.

The hero named Kuran won the respect of all in that tragic war.

It's just that when Yulas was besieged by Zhentilbao people more than 20 years ago, that generation of Kuran children did not perform satisfactorily. Even during the fall of Yulas city wall, that stupid Kulan General Lan also bears an unshirkable responsibility.

When the people of Yulas fled in all directions, some people with lofty ideals who were unwilling to die chose to stay, and they were looking for opportunities to rebuild the city-state.

Of course, the above information came from the generous support of the Harper intelligence agents in Far Mountain City. In return, William allowed them to openly establish a stronghold in Far Mountain City and participate in the city's security work.

This is something that can't be helped. As the chief executive officer, Zeriya has had such an incident. If she doesn't find a way to bring in foreign aid, a similar situation may still be unavoidable.

After much deliberation, in this case the Harper Alliance is undoubtedly a more reliable choice.

Misha'er doesn't care about those miscellaneous things, she just wants to help her brother with practical actions (literally), not with her brain.

She said: "Diludo? Alright! Uncle Diludo, killing an ogre is no more difficult for me than killing a goblin.

You can call me Misha, of course I would be happier if I could add the title of lady or princess after my name. "

Celur, who was next to her, said, "Misha, you shouldn't have said that. William hasn't agreed to make you a princess yet!"

Misha'er curled her lips and said, "As long as I make enough contributions, one day my brother will agree to make me a real princess!"

Warrior Diludo felt as if he had heard something he shouldn't have heard, so he could only lean forward and salute: "Salute to you! Brave Ms. Michael! You saved us, and I have to repay you no matter what! If If there is anything I can do, please speak up."

The meaning of the title "princess" is not ordinary, and Diludo didn't want to use it rashly on a little girl whom he met for the first time.

Misha'er said happily: "Uncle Diludo, I am the scout knight of the new king William of the Valley, and I am ordered to find a local who is familiar with the ruins of Yuras. Maybe you can help me with this!"

Diludo was surprised, and he said: "It's not easy to find locals who are familiar with the ruins of Yulas, after all, it is a very dangerous place. Now please let me take a look at my companions, I hope they will suffer The injury won't be too serious."

After speaking, the Yulas warrior began to look around for the injured comrades.

Two young warriors, a veteran ranger and a young thief, these are survivors who are still breathing, and everyone is seriously injured.

As for the other young ranger and young thief, as well as the only pharmacist, they are completely cold.

What's worse is that due to the death of the pharmacist, the warrior Diludo has no way to treat the injured companions, which means that these survivors are likely to die one after another in the next few hours.

Diludo's heart was extremely heavy. He gathered the bodies of the injured companions and the dead companions together as much as possible, and then he said to the two little girls who stood aside and watched curiously: "I'm sorry, two ladies! I'm afraid I can't help you for the time being. I have to send my companions to the end of their lives, and maybe you should leave."

Misha'er looked at the wounded moaning softly, and asked curiously and puzzled: "Diludo, don't you treat your companion?"

Diludo shook his head in pain, and said: "I'm sorry, I can't do it. Our only pharmacist is dead, and I can hardly think of any way to help these poor partners who are about to enter the underworld."

But Mi Sha'er clapped her hands and said triumphantly: "You can't save it, but it doesn't mean I can't save it!"

"You?" Diludo Kuran looked at Misha'er in surprise, and asked in disbelief: "You can save my dying companions, but even if our pharmacist is still alive, it may be difficult to truly Cure them."

Misha'er pursed her lips and snorted, and said proudly, "Don't underestimate me! I'm a first-aider certified by William himself. Of course, if I want to cure them completely, my elder brother William will do it himself." .”

When Diludo heard the words, he was surprised and inexplicably said: "Ms. Mishaer, if possible, please treat my companion. You are looking for a local who is familiar with the ruins of Yulas. I just happen to be me. As long as you can Heal Dolan and the others, I am willing to do anything for you!"

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