Chaos Crown

Chapter 169, First Blood
In the distance, Aaron and others saw a team of orcs.

The orc squad is composed of an orc officer, several orc soldiers and a small number of retinues. The orc retinues are often complex in composition. They welcome giants, ogres, trolls and other races to join them and become one of them. They will also choose to enslave goblins, kobolds, jackals and other races that are considered inferior to them. Orcs are so reproductive that they can mix with almost any creature, which is comparable to dragons. .

Therefore, there is also a powerful hybrid species between orcs and dragons, called "dragon orcs". This kind of dragon orcs is an orc in the upper body and a crawling dragon in the lower body. Drake orcs are born warlocks.

It is said that there are a small number of dragon orc tribes in the great Anonok desert north of Cormyr.

The retinue of this orc team is a few gnolls holding chain hammers and equipped with poisonous arrows. These guys are not strong, and they are not particularly powerful monsters, but rather cunning.

"Shh!"

The four-person team hid in the forest, and Disma, the leader, observed the movement of the orc team and signaled Aaron his plan.

I'll deal with the orc officer and leave the rest to you.

The second senior's plan is really simple and crude.

Aaron didn't object. Instead, he was thinking about the role of the ranger profession in adventure. The ranger has the same problem as the ranger, that is, he is good at adventure, but not good at fighting. Once he falls into a protracted battle, the trouble of the ranger will follow Time grows larger.

But compared to rogues, rangers are much more flexible. Every ranger will choose and seriously practice the terrain he is good at-in this terrain, they can move freely and easily.

For example, the terrain that Disma is good at is the forest. Unless it is affected by magic in the forest, Disma will not get lost, will not be ambushed, will not be slowed down due to difficult terrain, and can stay hidden for a long time Down.

That's why people always refer to the ranger game as a profession of "the dragon at home, the worm away".

"Is this my good terrain?"

——Questions that rangers always have to think about before taking risks
Another favorable factor is that rangers mostly know some small spells. The proper combination of spells makes the ranger's fighting style very flexible.

Aaron thought it was good, just to see the strength of the second senior and his cousin.

The warlock of the Chaos God made a gesture, and Eleanor immediately understood. The lady pastor raised her warhammer, and a standard silence technique was ready. It was Xiaobu who jumped up, like an old ape, climbing up the snow-covered treetops not only did not require any effort, but also did not make any sound.

One knife and one sword have been unsheathed, and Disma in the dark has already aimed at the orc officer.

At this time, the tall orc officer was still yelling at his subordinates, especially those gnolls. This orc officer was tall, his arms were as strong as two iron pillars, and his black hair was as messy as straw. His hair was simply tied behind his head, and the sturdy leather armor covered most of his body. On his shoulders were a pair of iron shoulder armor, but one was large and the other was small, obviously ripped off from other creatures .

The orc officer was angry, because patrolling was a stupid job for orcs.

He didn't notice the movement in the forest at all.

This gave Disma an excellent opportunity.

Thorn Assaulter Trait - Sly Strike!
The second senior was like a fallen leaf, leaping down from the top of the tree lightly and swiftly. His figure was not exposed until he was within five meters of the orc officer. Pierce directly from the back of his heart!

Dual Weapon Attack!The sword came out from behind, and the heart of the orc officer had already been pierced.

One hit kill!
"Ha!" Disma stepped on the shoulder of the orc officer, he laughed and drew his sword vigorously with both feet, and flew into the sky.

The orc officer only had time to cover his chest with his hands. He yelled, blood full of filth flowed from his fingers, and was about to struggle to signal his subordinates to sound the siren, but found that no sound could come out of his throat.

Eleanor's silence technique has been activated.

And with Miss Priest's Silence Technique, the arrow pierces through the air!
A silent arrow pierced through the air, with a special energy wrapped in it. An orc soldier who was close to the orc officer was pierced by the arrow. He saw in disbelief that his thick leather armor had no effect at all. , killed immediately.

Juggernaut monk, natural weapon - longbow shooting!
The second arrow continued to fly. The second orc soldier had just raised his double-headed battle axe. The arrow directly penetrated his iron helmet and sank deeply into his skull.

No matter what armor you wear, the monks of the Arrow Sacred Sect, every blow of them is a magic shot, and ordinary equipment is just paper to them!

The orc team suddenly fell into chaos, their leader and two deputy were killed on the spot after only one meeting, and the remaining orcs were at a loss and could only rely on their instincts to fight.

This gave Disma the best chance. The Thorn Raider flipped a few times in the air, and he landed quickly. With the force of the fall, the sword and sword in his hand spun into a whirlwind of death, mixed with falling, exhaling, and the whole body. When the scimitar slashed open the skull of an orc, the dagger in his hand also slashed horizontally, cutting a wolf man's body from the waist into two ends!

The corpse fell to the ground, black blood gushed out, and Disma smiled and began to fight.

Similarly, Maximian, a monk of the Juggernaut Sect not far away, also put away his longbow. There are only 32 arrows in his cousin’s quiver. The quantity is limited and cannot be wasted. The sword swished out of its sheath, like a skilled hunter, and started hunting.

The last one to join the battle was Eleanor. Miss Priest's pace was not fast. She swung the Moonhand Warhammer, and the hammer head was filled with moonlight. When the hammer fell, the orc's head exploded, and white brains sprayed everywhere.

In just one minute, more than half of the patrol team composed of more than a dozen people was slaughtered. The one who felt the most joy was Disma. The second senior penetrated the thigh of the orc soldier with a sword, and stabbed the blade deeply into the ground. Appreciating the orc's struggle for a second, he chopped off his head with a machete.

The remaining enemies finally felt fearful, and the two orcs fled with a few gnolls, trying hard to make a sound to warn the friendly army.

Responding to them was a dozen Chaos missiles flying in the air. Aaron was stuck in the position at some point. The Chaos God Warlock smiled, and his Chaos missile storm killed all the fleeing enemies.

In less than 2 minutes, the orc team was completely wiped out.

Not a difficult battle.

"Appetizers, a good sign." Disma sniffed the bloody smell in the air with satisfaction, while the second senior fiddled with his dagger, a little regretful: "It would be nice if there was an ogre."

"If there is an ogre, Aaron should be the first to attack." Maximian tried to recover the arrow from the orc corpse, and the sword master monk smiled at Aaron who was slowly approaching: "Excellent, Aaron, even without us, you should be able to solve this team by yourself."

"Yes, including ogres." Aaron nodded, and he gestured: "Just clean it up, we're not here to hunt."

"Don't delay, senior, cousin." Eleanor took over the conversation naturally, the boots of the lady pastor pierced through the orc corpse, patched the head of a wolf man corpse with no scars on its body, and looked at the head of the wolf man After being crushed by himself, he said generously: "Hurry up."

I don't know when, Eleanor began to use Aaron's social relationship to call others naturally.

Disma and Maximian glanced at each other, seeing that Aaron said nothing, and nodded to Eleanor in agreement.

Orcs really don't have any wealth at all. Once a team of adventurers learned that there was "enough wealth to make Gruumsh, the lord god of orcs," in an orc lair, so they decided to crusade against the orc lair. After suffering, they found the so-called "treasure" deep in the orc lair.

A large string, a necklace made of about 100 elf ears.

The adventurers who suffered heavy casualties were dumbfounded.

This thing is really a treasure for the orcs. It is said that there are a lot of Gruumsh voters among the orcs. The most basic requirement for the Eye of Even is to personally kill an elf.

After cleaning the battlefield a little, Aaron summoned the fire of Tzeentch to burn the corpses of the orcs and gnolls into a scorched mass. Everyone continued to set off. Relying on Disma's forest proficiency in terrain as an advanced ranger profession, they wiped out one after another They gathered a few orc patrolling guards and slowly approached the Shrine of Our Lady of Silver on the outskirts of Arabel according to the marks on the map.

In fact, with Disma's detection ability and Aaron's magic ability, there was no need for them to fight one after another along the way. The combat effectiveness of these orc patrol soldiers was only at the apprentice level. The strength of the elite squad can deal with them very easily.

It's just that the four of them didn't come up with the idea of ​​avoiding the battle, firstly because of the evil nature of the orcs, and secondly because it was the first time for the four of them to venture out, and their previous tacit understanding was not good, and some simple battles were needed to cultivate their tacit understanding.

For example, Disma's fighting style is always too impatient, and he likes to grab heads and credits, while Maximian's fighting style is too stable. As a monk of the Juggernaut Sect, Maximian is still used to fighting with a longbow. Probably the long life of fishing and hunting has made him used to avoiding risks and pursuing the greatest damage through the least consumption.

Aaron didn't see him planning to use the strongest shock fist in the early stage of the monk.

Aaron's fighting style is also different from that of traditional warlocks. Traditional warlocks are often arrogant and violent. They like to use the evocation magic most, but Aaron doesn't like to perform like this. He defines himself as a control position And the position of the last knife, and also take a little part of the responsibility of the leader.

But Eleanor, the pastor of Su Lun who should really take the responsibility of the leader, instead looked violent, always going up to hammer the skulls of the orcs.

These are the places where the team needs to run in.

After advancing in the forest for more than three hours, we were very close to the Temple of Su Lun.

Seeing that there were no enemies around, the four of them took a short rest. Seeing this, Aaron asked Disma: "Speaking of which, senior, I heard that rangers have animal conversations and animal companions? Why didn't I see you?" have?"

"Me? I never use that thing." Disma jumped lightly and jumped directly onto the treetop five meters away. He took out a round iron pot from his waist and filled it with whiskey spirits. The second senior subconsciously He wanted to hang the spirits through the straps and give Aaron a sip: "Come?"

"I'm a warlock, senior." Aaron refused.

Maximian instinctively reached out to take it, but Desma retracted the iron pot the moment Aaron refused, making the Juggernaut monk's hand hang in the air for a long while in embarrassment.

Maximian drank alcohol, and there was very little practice of prohibiting alcohol among monks. There was even a unique sect of monks in the continent of Karatu called "Drunken Boxing Monks", which used a lot of alcohol to pursue spirituality. to get the most accurate blocking and counterattack timing.

Eleanor didn't plan to take it from the beginning to the end. Miss Priest has a clean freak in this regard, and she doesn't like to use the flagon that others have drunk.

"No." Disma took back the iron pot, and the second senior said impatiently: "There has never been such a thing, aren't you very good at communicating with other creatures? You can do what you want! Don't always rely on Me, junior."

Oh, Aaron got it.

It's not that Disma doesn't use it, but that he doesn't, but Disma doesn't say he doesn't, so he says he doesn't.

There are also many genres in the ranger, among which the beastmaster genre, hunter genre, and animal trainer genre mostly have animal companions, but the Disma genre, which is obviously close to combat, assassination, patrol, and investigation, may not have animal companions.

Aaron stopped the question appropriately. He felt the three moon gemstones that Su Lun personally handed over to him, and asked, "By the way, have any of you ever been to this temple?"

Desma didn't answer. Since he didn't answer, he must not know, but Desma wouldn't say he didn't know, so he remained silent.

"I have been there." Maximian raised his hand, and his cousin smiled awkwardly: "But that was a long time ago, I only remember that the Temple of Our Lord here in Arabel is quite big, and you can live there." Lots of people, a big pool and garden."

"Every temple of my lord has a large pool and garden, cousin." Aaron corrected with a half-smile.

Then he turned his attention to Eleanor: "Eleanor?"

"I have been here many times. The temple of Arabel used to be a glorious place. Although it is not the main temple of our Lord, the inner courtyard, church, outer courtyard, garden, and pool are all available. It used to be in the hall of the inner courtyard. Hundreds of distinguished guests sat there, birds sang outside the windows, everyone shared food and praised our Lord together."

Reminiscences flashed across Eleanor's delicate face, and Miss Pastor sighed: "I don't know what the situation has become now."

"Are you familiar with the internal structure?" Aaron squeezed his chin.

"Of course, I'm generally familiar with it. After all, I'm the priest of our Lord~ Aaron, you bastard, can't you trust me completely once?" Eleanor waved the hammer at Aaron, expressing her displeasure.

Disma, who was standing guard on the top of the tree, subconsciously looked away when he saw this, and the second senior suddenly imagined Miss Maria-Lessa saying this to him, and his fist couldn't help but harden .

Maximian smiled kindly. My cousin has always admired Eleanor, and he also agrees with Aaron and Eleanor. He deeply blesses their relationship and is a firm Eleanor faction.

After a brief rest, the four of them drove for a while, and finally approached the Temple of Su Lun in the afternoon.

Disma reported that there were more than 30 orcs in the Temple of Sulun having a banquet, howling strange battle roars, and surrounding one orc.

The orc leader has only one eye.

"Evil has taken root in the temple of our lord." Aaron began to prepare the five-ring magic—the torment of Slaanesh.

"What we have to do is to kill them all on behalf of justice!"

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