Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 134 Future: Kaleidoscope of Attack
Surrounded by clouds and mist, goshawks hovered among the majestic mountains, and their sharp eagle eyes looked down on the vast jungle below.In that boulevard, a carriage that seemed to be empty was speeding along, and the sound of hooves startled countless birds beside the road...

He didn't know where his perspective came from, observing the scene under his feet.He seemed to be the goshawk, chasing the fleeing carriage along with the wind.

This panicked scene quickly became chaotic, and a group of centaurs rushed out of the woods beside the road—they were real "centaurs", with their upper body bare and their thick arms holding spears.The tall body of the leader directly slammed into the carriage brutally, and the fine iron spear pierced through the carriage, tearing it into broken pieces of wood, revealing the empty carriage.

And the picture suddenly changed at this moment. On the steep cliff, the slender elf was holding the vine with one hand, half-hanging in the air, trying to reach the protrusion on the cliff with his toes——

What is this place?The mountains and dense forests seem to fit Amasir, and Amasir also has a centaur—is this a memory belonging to the body of "Cyril Adrian"?

Ah, so speaking of it, Cyril has not investigated the identity of the original owner. After all, he really has no clue to investigate this matter, and he has no resources.The easiest direction to start with is the last name, but who knows if Adrian is a pseudonym?

For the time being, he regarded this scene as Cyril Adrian's past, and planned to see in detail what the slender elf was going to do.The bodies of elves are generally slender and slender. Even strong elves can't see the big bulging muscles, but streamlined, and they can't be seen with a set of clothes——

Just like Cyril himself, if you put him there, who can tell that this half-elf boy who puts on a skirt and looks like a girl is actually a macho man who can charge shield and backstab?

He watched the elf moving down slowly, combining the two pictures, and vaguely guessed that the carriage should be a cover given by the elf to attract attention, but it itself was never Cliff escape.

But centaurs and elves are the people of nature, they belong to the same faction, can make the centaur guards - that is the name of the centaur guards responsible for punishment and order - dispatched to clear the elves, could it be Betrayed Nora, the god of nature, and turned to other beliefs?
But before he could see the elf climbing down the cliff, the whole picture suddenly shook, and then the space seemed to be stretched, twisted, and swayed up and down——

Cyril opened his eyes, and the feeling of the skin being pulled on his cheeks was clearly fed back to his brain in an instant.He immediately realized what had happened, and looked helplessly at the squatting side, who was stretching out two small hands and pulling his face, twisting back and forth, having a great time.

An inexplicable pessimistic mood suddenly emerged from Cyril's heart.Such a scene seems to have happened before. Just a month ago, Cyril, who was a "newcomer", just opened his eyes, and what he saw was Caroline wiping his cheeks.

But after such a short time, Caroline actually started to play with his face?

"Ah, fellow clan, you woke up, did you sleep well?"

Miss Elf's voice came leisurely, her tone was very brisk, and the ending naturally rose, reminiscent of the rustling sound of flourishing summer leaves shaking in the wind.

But Cyril immediately sensed that something was wrong. Miss Misha's voice was so close that he could even see her skirt from the corner of his eye. Could it be...

"The same clan, can you return my book to me?"

"what?"

Cyril was taken aback, and reached out his hand to touch the back of his head. Underneath was the book that Miss Misha had been carrying, with the fragrance of flowers and leaves.

Oh, it turns out that the pillow is a book, then it's all right.

"Where are we?" Cyril sat up and could feel the shaking around him.Alina was leaning on Mia's arm on the bench opposite, her blond hair trembled and fell on the tip of the girl's nose, making her wrinkle her nose in her sleep.

"According to the calculations, it should have drifted more than halfway." Miss Elf replied, "In a little less than half a day, I guess we will arrive at Jerburg."

"Already on board? So soon?"

"Clan, if you step out of the cabin now, you will find that the sky is full of stars." Misha replied like singing.

This sleep actually lasted half a day, but I don’t know if it’s because of enough sleep or the natural law code. The exhaustion caused by the lack of magic power has been swept away, and even the wind element pool that was drained before is full again. .

Of course, this is all because the total amount of magic power of his own is too small compared to normal mages, so he can naturally recover so quickly.Neither rogues nor knights are known for their "blue stripes".

He did some calculations, and after encountering the carrion vulture, the magic power in his elemental pool was directly drained by that knife and a row of meteor hammers, and in the ensuing battle, he only launched a few charges, sneaked, wiped his throat and his back. prick.

But on a normal basis, there should still be a lot of magic power to support this battle just by the skill consumption written on the skill table such as charge and stealth.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help clicking his tongue—the extra consumption was obviously on the throat wipe and backstab supported by the "Vientiane Wind Shape".It is true that the power is not bad at all, but the consumption is obviously too high.

From this point of view, at present, he still can't switch back and forth between "Knight" and "Wanderer" in battle as he likes.

However, Cyril quickly came up with a new idea - because the rogue's skills emphasize the characteristics of "ignoring defense" and "armor penetration", it is normal that the consumption is higher.

But other normal martial arts, those sword skills that he didn't put in the skill list, and even other weapon skills, such as the "round dance pick" he unintentionally used to kill five carrion vultures, can all be used. Easily cast out.

And the magic power they need to consume is obviously not as high as the skill of the rogue.

Thinking of this, Cyril couldn't help but feel at ease. Although this "golden finger" came a bit late, and it seems that there are many restrictions now, it is already the best help for him——

After all, what could be better than a highly obsessed player who is just a rogue with full points of various genres on the surface, but secretly gnaws all kinds of weapons and martial arts once in order to gain an advantage against any opponent in melee , is it more able to exert the power of the [characteristic] of the Vientiane style?
He couldn't help laughing when he thought of the wonderful expression on the opponent's face in the ring in the future when he saw that he was holding a knight sword, but the first hand was a spear proficient "Dragon Strike".

Although all of this still needs to be tested by experiments, this bright future like an "offensive kaleidoscope" has already made his fighting spirit high.

　tired.If there is another chapter, it may be later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)