Slime Cultivation Game

Leo suddenly remembered this, looked at the attribute panel, and wondered whether he should enhance this "self-healing" to legendary level now.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he decided to save the skill points first.

On the one hand, you can add points at any time. If you really encounter a situation where you are doomed to die, it is not too late to enhance "self-healing" at that time.

On the other hand, Leo felt that since new abilities would be awakened after each attribute reached 15 points, then these abilities might not be unable to evolve when the attributes reached 30 or 40 points.

Skill points are precious, so keep them for now.

"Then let me see what skills I can draw from Luna, the White Knight."

Leo rubbed his hands. He inexplicably felt that he was lucky today and might be able to draw some powerful abilities.

Although I have experienced the lottery several times, I still feel a little nervous when the time comes to draw.

"System, lottery!"

A familiar golden light bloomed in my mind, and the whisper of order murmured in my sea of ​​consciousness.

Those lights materialized as weapons in Leo's brain.

Straight swords, strong bows, sharp axes, scimitars, countless golden weapons were spinning in his sea of ​​consciousness, gradually merging into one with him without any grudges.

He seemed to be in a desert. All around him, apart from the fallen corpses, there was only the golden sun hanging high in the sky.

Alone and helpless.

At the same time, a solemn prayer sounded in his ears: "This body is made of order, and this life is born for order."

"The blood is like steel, the heart is like rock."

"Conquer countless battlefields without defeat."

“I don’t know where it started, and I don’t know where it will end.”

"Alone, with my sanity as my only companion."

“Only by abandoning emotions can we embrace order.”

"This body is the sword of order."

Then, the system's voice sounded, and a series of knowledge became his muscle memory.

[You have acquired a new ability: Order Sword (Legend)]

[Order Sword (Legend):]

[This ability can only be learned by the most devout believers of Order from the Holy Spirit Temple of Order.]

[Effect 1 (Passive): All your weapon skills below Legendary level will be upgraded by one level, up to Legendary level.]

[When you acquire a weapon skill below the legendary level, the skill's level will automatically rise by one level, up to the legendary level.]

[Effect 2 (Active): When you use this skill, all weapons you are currently holding will be regarded as the Holy Sword of Order. [The Holy Sword of Order cannot be damaged, and its damage to pagans and non-believers is doubled, and its damage to the Cult of Joy is doubled again on this basis.

[The duration depends on your strength attribute. ]

"Order...Sword system..." The knowledge was completely integrated into Leo. His consciousness recovered and he repeated the name of the new ability with a deathly pale face.

Miss Shikoti noticed that something was wrong with him and asked tentatively, "Master, what's wrong? Did you draw the small fish skill again?"

"It's not that serious...it's just..." Leo covered his forehead.

This Order Sword Skill is a legendary skill, and its effect is extremely powerful, especially the passive skill - any weapon skill rating will be directly increased by +1 without any restrictions!

Excellent becomes rare, rare becomes legendary, it's just like adding points to the simulator.

but……

Leo only has one weapon skill, and it’s a low-level swordsmanship!

No, now it's intermediate swordsmanship... that's different! What's the use!

As for the next step he wants to learn weapon skills, he doesn’t know when that will happen!

And that active skill, the indestructible Holy Sword of Order, is simply a special attack against the pagans. It sounds awesome!

result……

The duration is actually determined by the strength attribute value...

Looking at his strength attribute that was "high" by two points, Leo's mouth twitched constantly.

"Damn it, this is such a rip-off!"

"I finally got a legendary ability, but I don't know when I can use it... I can only look forward to it in the future..."

Just as Leo was speechless, a horn sounded in the camp.

Dawn has arrived and the short rest is over.

The White Cavalry will march to Winterhold.

Chapter 46: Entering the City

The sunshine in the dead of winter, though not warm, can bring warmth to a cold body.

Leo used to love the winter sun the most, because it was neither blinding nor blazing, and it wouldn't wake him up from his sleep like the summer sun.

But at this moment, he couldn't love the sunshine.

Holding the reins, riding a white horse, looking towards the far end of the horizon following the sunlight.

On the Marian Wall that pierced the sky, penetrated the east and the west, and blocked out the sun, there was a huge irregular crack. At this moment, it was still emitting hot steam, and it almost cut the wall into two parts.

"The Marian Wall has really been destroyed..." Miss Shikoti stared at the crack and murmured in a low voice, with shock flashing in her eyes.

The White Cavalry who stopped their horses were equally shocked as she was.

The morale, which had been high due to the destruction of the Joy Sect, plummeted to freezing point at this moment.

"The huge wall has been broken..."

"Ah, order..."

"So why are we here...?"

"Praise for order. I must be dreaming."

If they were not believers in order, they would probably have shown a dazed look on their faces by now.

Everyone knows what it means when the giant wall is breached.

Nothing more than four words——

Life is charcoal.

Even Leo felt an indescribable emotion surging up his spine.

The throbbing caused by the damage to the magnificent building made him unconsciously think of the ancient Eastern country in his original world that built the Great Wall to defend against foreign invaders for thousands of years.

The world has changed dramatically. A huge wall and a Great Wall have condensed the blood, flesh and hopes of so many people.

It has brought together so many people’s joys and sorrows.

"Silence!" At this moment, Saint Frey squeezed her horse's belly and rode to the front of the battle: "What? Have you forgotten the doctrine of order? Or have you lost your mind in the face of fear?"

Hearing this, the knights calmed down, placed their right hands on their hearts, and prayed devoutly.

"Praise the order, and grant me a body that will never fear."

"Praise the order, and grant me blood that can remain calm at all times."

"Praise the order..." The restless White Cavalry stopped whispering. This "army" that did not have a trace of military style suddenly became iron-blooded.

This scene made Leo in the crowd fascinated. It was not until this moment that he finally understood the power of faith in the world of theism.

The Saint waited until everyone calmed down before continuing, "Yes, I know that many of you find it difficult to accept the fact that the Marian Wall has been breached."

"In fact, I feel the same way, because that is the miracle of order, and it is the blessing bestowed upon us by our Lord."

"But please don't forget who we are."

"We are believers in order. We are the representatives of order in the world."

"Are you willing to allow the foreigners who blasphemed my Lord to continue to step into my Lord's land?"

"Are your prayers, your magic, your belief that you can give up everything for the Lord, just empty talk?"

"Now, an opportunity is before you!"

"A chance to prove your piety to our Lord!"

"A chance to take revenge on the foreigners who blasphemed my Lord!"

"An opportunity to let the light of order shine across the entire Castilian continent!"

"Now, I ask you, are you willing to abandon your inner fear and follow me to drive out all these foreign races without leaving a single one behind?"

"Now, hold the reins tightly, raise your spears, knights, and follow me to battle!"

The saint said this without giving the believers time to respond.

She pulled the reins, clamped the horse's belly, and rushed towards Winterhold with her horse.

"For order!"

"Praise for order!"

"Leave no one behind!"

"Drive them all out!"

The White Knights were full of fighting spirit and followed their Saint closely. When the White Knights entered Winterhold, it was already noon.

This strong city built on the hillside would take a long time to attack even from the hinterland behind the city, not to mention from the plain in front.

Marquis Logan had a good vision in choosing this city as a bridgehead to fight against the alien race after the giant wall was broken.

The sentry at the city gate spotted the White Cavalry, confirmed their identities, opened the gate and let them in, and pointed out the gathering place for them.

Leo observed the furnishings in the city along the way, and his face under the hood couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, things were not as bad as he expected.

Although the Great Wall had been breached, Winterhold was not under siege, and the supply lines behind the city were still functioning.

Rolling stones and huge logs have been placed on the city walls, and a powerful crossbow is set up every three meters. There is no despair in the eyes of the sentinels, but the number seems to be less.

All this shows that although Jubi suffered a defeat, the morale in the city did not fall to its lowest point.

That Marquis Logan is still able to control the army.

The army in the North is not like the army in Leo's original world, which can be completely dispatched by the central government.

The army of Tersk can be roughly divided into three categories.

The first category is the Holy Guards composed of believers of the Church. The White Cavalry, where Leo is now, is the strongest of them. The number of this kind of army is not large, less than 20,000 in total. But because they are all believers, their combat effectiveness is not bad.

The second category is the soldiers summoned by Duke Telsk through a conscription order. As long as they are in the north.

Whether you are a passing ranger, a member of a caravan escorting merchants, or a mercenary on an expedition, you should rush to the front line immediately after receiving the call. This kind of army is generally called a ragtag army.

The third category, which is the real main force of the war, is composed of private soldiers of various nobles, just like the army in medieval Europe. They usually stay in their respective territories.

Only in times of war would they obey the Duke's orders. And the Black Cavalry, which had dominated the North for decades, was the private army of Duke Telsk.

This complex military structure would evenly distribute the cost of training soldiers among various forces in Tersk, alleviating the tax and military expenditure pressure on the real boss, Duke Tersk. But it would also bring some troubles.

Control over the military weakened.

If we win the battle, it would be fine, it would just be a matter of dividing the benefits.

But if we lose the battle, people will be in panic and it will be easy for them to mutiny and be defeated.

This military system is also the reason why there are only four and a half left out of the original eight hereditary dukes.

But now, the soldiers in Winterhold are still in good order, which is enough to show that the situation has not yet reached the worst.

The White Cavalry arrived at the camp where the Order Cult was stationed.

Leo rolled off his horse.

The saint and the captains of the cavalry went to discuss the matter, including Shikoti.

As a servant, he was naturally not qualified to participate in it, but he did have some free time to rest.