Although Roddy wandered alone around the continent before crossing, but he was known by countless people. Miss Sally in front of him was young and obviously not yet an adult. But just a few words made Roddy understand that the other party was definitely not a naive and simple girl. It can even be said that the other party's behaviour can already be called a standard aristocrat-the kind that is clever, greedy and not willing to suffer a loss. Speaking of which, including Soderol, it was indeed a headache for Roddy to meet two such smart people one after another. He didn't like the feeling that things couldn't be controlled in his own hands, but in this vast world, he was not the only one who thought he was clever. In the face of Sally's problem, Roddy quickly recited what he had said to Soderol before and waited for other's response. Speaking of which, in his memor...
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There were three arrows left in Roddy's hand. The only orc who seems to finally understand what happened to him immediately gave up chasing the three humans in front of him, and instead rushes straight towards Roddy!
This orc was huge, with an ugly face, and thick muscles like a beast. Although they were still forty meters away, under strong explosive power, he could run to Roddy in less than five seconds. The scouts who were being hunted found this and stared at Roddy with wide eyes as if they had already seen the scene of him being torn to pieces ...
Nothing else, these scouts' minds could not even give birth to "Humans defeat the orcs" thoughts. They have been frightened and completely lost the will to counterattack-one of them opened his mouth and wanted to shout the word "run", but was unable to speak out because of trembling ...
But soon, the three scouts stopped running away.
In the distance, Roddy, who was waiting for the orcs to rush forward, looked forward intently and intently. He seemed to have forgotten the pain in his chest and knees, but he once again bowed, pulled, and released without expression.
"Shua!" The arrow hit the Orc’s right collarbone and made his running arm stiff when he ran, and his overall speed was 20% slower.
“Shua!"
The orc was approaching fifteen meters before the second arrow was fired. The arrow's power increased greatly due to the speed of the opponent's head-on, and it shot straight through the opponent's entire thigh.
In pain, the orc's body was involuntarily out of balance and he continued to roll towards Roddy because of inertia.
And standing on the spot without moving half a step, Roddy did not blink his eyes until this time, watching the huge body finally rolled to one meter in front of him.
Standing firm in the same place, stretching the string, Roddy aimed at Orc’s neck. On the neck of the orc, the sound of the bone fracture was extremely clear.
The opponent's head twisted at a strange angle. After the whole body twitched for the final time, there was no movement at all.
"Hoo--"
Roddy exhaled while cursing inwardly that his body was so bad that he had decayed to such an extent while enduring the pain in his chest, he bent over and pulled out an unbroken arrow on the orc, and then took a step. Walk towards the few orcs who are still struggling.
After estimating the effects of the arrows just now, although there are no plug-ins and tips, Roddy had probably understood the relationship between his current attack power and the opponent's health. He clenched the short bow in his hand and slowly pulled away from the bowstring...
Not far away, an orc pulled out the long arrow on his leg, stood up on his leg, but before he could take two steps, he was “stunned” with an arrow and his brain suddenly sprayed.
Thirty meters fixed target, Roddie has no reason to miss.
There are two arrows left.
Roddy meditated inwardly, staring closely at the remaining orcs in the distance. His state was extremely focused. This was the greatest reliance for a "skilled otaku" to surpass ordinary people. When he enters this state, the only purpose of the entire brain is to complete the set goals he has set- Such as those on the Internet that can lead to a stunning innocuous customs clearance process, such as horror music games that make people for example.
With the simple and limited weapons at hand in the shortest time ... Killing all enemies…
The slightly ridiculous scene of the Nashimia Great prairie under the blue sky and white clouds-Roddy was walking slowly and hard towards the three remaining orcs, which brought unspeakable words of oppression to the other party.
One of the orcs stood up, and the next moment, Roddy raised his hand and pierced his throat with an arrow, then he held the last arrow and continued to move forward.
From the beginning of the pursuit to the annihilation of the entire army, the two remaining orcs are still in their brains-they only found that the "teammate" holding a horn bow in the distance had fallen into the ground with an arrow, and the rest of his comrades had died ...
Everything seems to be because of the pale looking man in front of him.
"Roddy? Are you still alive ?!" The only remaining human soldier in the distance finally accepted the fact that the the enemy had been killed by him alone. For them, this scene was incredible, because the guy who saved their lives turned out to be It is the weakest and most backboneless of the entire scout team on weekdays!
A coward they were in impression of, that he was weak and incompetent, at this moment shot a mass of orcs with a short bow?
The surviving scout's head was buzzing as they saw orcs getting killed, and it wasn't until one of them reflected that there was only one arrow left in Roddy's hands, and they remembered that ... in fact, they had the ability to chop the orc.
"What are you doing? Kill these hybrids!"
The deputy captain of the scout team, named Carter, was awake at this time, and he shouted loudly leaving Roddy’s matter alone for now. The orc rushed forward, and at the moment Roddy shot the last arrow, killing only one of the two orcs left.
"Thump." The heavy body fell suddenly, and the last orc in the entire battlefield looked at Roddy, who had walked five meters in front of him, with his mouth open and stunned-looking at the icy bodies of his companions around him, He roared angrily, dragged an immovable lame leg waved a stick and rushed towards Roddy.
The distant deputy captain Carter was rushing towards this place, but he found that he could not keep up with helping Roddy to kill the last orc, watching the giant stick in the hands of the orc fall, he scolded why this bastard turned out to be so stupid ...
Stupid! That would be killed like that!
But he didn't know that when Roddy wanted to kill people by hand, all his actions were based on calm thinking and judgment.
The giant stick fell, and it seemed that he was going to be smashed into meat sauce, but in fact, Roddy stepped to the side, not rolling and dodging violently, but his body moved away by half a meter distance. The next moment, the stick fell to the ground almost against his body!
There was a muffled sound, but the orc found that he had hit nothing.
This scene almost stunned vice-captain Carter not far away.
"It cannot…”
Before he could finish the words in his mouth, he saw Roddy's weird figure move, kicking his legs up and kicking behind the orcs' knees. The timing was just right, and at the moment when the orc body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground...
The next moment, Roddy stood up like a spring. Standing behind the orc, he suddenly pulled the short bow, and the bowstring strangled his throat, making the orc want to raise his hand. But at the next moment, Roddy lifted his feet and stepped on his back. He pushed his whole body backward, and when the bowstrings formed an acute angle, he twisted the short bow in his hand
Suddenly —the orc's eyes suddenly widened. He frantically tried to pull away from the bowstring that tightened his neck, but found that no matter how much effort he exerted, Roddy just dragged backward silently, leaving the other hand to struggle with his hands waving.
In just one minute, the orc gave up his resistance, and eventually fell dead.
His eyes were bulging, and the green skin on his face turned black-purple, looking deadly.
The three scouts who had fled before came to Roddy at this moment, but they looked at the scene of the dead body before them, and they were collectively silent for a moment, but none of them dared to greet him.
The atmosphere became a little weird for a while, the the bloody smell permeated all around, and there seemed to be only the occasional wind blowing on the quiet grassland.
Because of the recent battle and the original pain in his body, Roddy was breathing heavily at this time. But he obviously has no interest in neglecting these "NPC teammates" behind him. As a player, Roddy's mind at this time was only thinking of "washing the ground" after completing the task. Getting up, annoyed and limped to the side, and began to rummage over the dead orcish corpses, humming the song while pulling out the arrow-
"On the sea over the mountain, there is a smurf over there ... they are lively and smart ... they are naughty and sensitive ... "
Roddy casually sings songs that these guys don't understand, everyone knows that Carter and others are staring behind him, and they have completely lost their language ability like wood.
There are a lot of dead bodies on the ground, and Roddy glanced across the battlefield while pulling things. As a ranger, he can infer the cause of the battle based on the traces of the scene: an orc patrol team encountered a human scout team on the plain, scouting they rode horses, so they were arrogant that they could fight with these green-skinned animals, but unexpectedly they fell into an ambush in the trap of the orcs after they approached, and the warhorses were almost turned over ... not far away those warhorses and scout corpses say it all.
There were three arrows left in Roddy's hand. The only orc who seems to finally understand what happened to him immediately gave up chasing the three humans in front of him, and instead rushes straight towards Roddy!
This orc was huge, with an ugly face, and thick muscles like a beast. Although they were still forty meters away, under strong explosive power, he could run to Roddy in less than five seconds. The scouts who were being hunted found this and stared at Roddy with wide eyes as if they had already seen the scene of him being torn to pieces ...
Nothing else, these scouts' minds could not even give birth to "Humans defeat the orcs" thoughts. They have been frightened and completely lost the will to counterattack-one of them opened his mouth and wanted to shout the word "run", but was unable to speak out because of trembling ...
But soon, the three scouts stopped running away.
In the distance, Roddy, who was waiting for the orcs to rush forward, looked forward intently and intently. He seemed to have forgotten the pain in his chest and knees, but he once again bowed, pulled, and released without expression.
"Shua!" The arrow hit the Orc’s right collarbone and made his running arm stiff when he ran, and his overall speed was 20% slower.
“Shua!"
The orc was approaching fifteen meters before the second arrow was fired. The arrow's power increased greatly due to the speed of the opponent's head-on, and it shot straight through the opponent's entire thigh.
In pain, the orc's body was involuntarily out of balance and he continued to roll towards Roddy because of inertia.
And standing on the spot without moving half a step, Roddy did not blink his eyes until this time, watching the huge body finally rolled to one meter in front of him.
Standing firm in the same place, stretching the string, Roddy aimed at Orc’s neck. On the neck of the orc, the sound of the bone fracture was extremely clear.
The opponent's head twisted at a strange angle. After the whole body twitched for the final time, there was no movement at all.
"Hoo--"
Roddy exhaled while cursing inwardly that his body was so bad that he had decayed to such an extent while enduring the pain in his chest, he bent over and pulled out an unbroken arrow on the orc, and then took a step. Walk towards the few orcs who are still struggling.
After estimating the effects of the arrows just now, although there are no plug-ins and tips, Roddy had probably understood the relationship between his current attack power and the opponent's health. He clenched the short bow in his hand and slowly pulled away from the bowstring...
Not far away, an orc pulled out the long arrow on his leg, stood up on his leg, but before he could take two steps, he was “stunned” with an arrow and his brain suddenly sprayed.
Thirty meters fixed target, Roddie has no reason to miss.
There are two arrows left.
Roddy meditated inwardly, staring closely at the remaining orcs in the distance. His state was extremely focused. This was the greatest reliance for a "skilled otaku" to surpass ordinary people. When he enters this state, the only purpose of the entire brain is to complete the set goals he has set- Such as those on the Internet that can lead to a stunning innocuous customs clearance process, such as horror music games that make people for example.
With the simple and limited weapons at hand in the shortest time ... Killing all enemies…
The slightly ridiculous scene of the Nashimia Great prairie under the blue sky and white clouds-Roddy was walking slowly and hard towards the three remaining orcs, which brought unspeakable words of oppression to the other party.
One of the orcs stood up, and the next moment, Roddy raised his hand and pierced his throat with an arrow, then he held the last arrow and continued to move forward.
From the beginning of the pursuit to the annihilation of the entire army, the two remaining orcs are still in their brains-they only found that the "teammate" holding a horn bow in the distance had fallen into the ground with an arrow, and the rest of his comrades had died ...
Everything seems to be because of the pale looking man in front of him.
"Roddy? Are you still alive ?!" The only remaining human soldier in the distance finally accepted the fact that the the enemy had been killed by him alone. For them, this scene was incredible, because the guy who saved their lives turned out to be It is the weakest and most backboneless of the entire scout team on weekdays!
A coward they were in impression of, that he was weak and incompetent, at this moment shot a mass of orcs with a short bow?
The surviving scout's head was buzzing as they saw orcs getting killed, and it wasn't until one of them reflected that there was only one arrow left in Roddy's hands, and they remembered that ... in fact, they had the ability to chop the orc.
"What are you doing? Kill these hybrids!"
The deputy captain of the scout team, named Carter, was awake at this time, and he shouted loudly leaving Roddy’s matter alone for now. The orc rushed forward, and at the moment Roddy shot the last arrow, killing only one of the two orcs left.
"Thump." The heavy body fell suddenly, and the last orc in the entire battlefield looked at Roddy, who had walked five meters in front of him, with his mouth open and stunned-looking at the icy bodies of his companions around him, He roared angrily, dragged an immovable lame leg waved a stick and rushed towards Roddy.
The distant deputy captain Carter was rushing towards this place, but he found that he could not keep up with helping Roddy to kill the last orc, watching the giant stick in the hands of the orc fall, he scolded why this bastard turned out to be so stupid ...
Stupid! That would be killed like that!
But he didn't know that when Roddy wanted to kill people by hand, all his actions were based on calm thinking and judgment.
The giant stick fell, and it seemed that he was going to be smashed into meat sauce, but in fact, Roddy stepped to the side, not rolling and dodging violently, but his body moved away by half a meter distance. The next moment, the stick fell to the ground almost against his body!
There was a muffled sound, but the orc found that he had hit nothing.
This scene almost stunned vice-captain Carter not far away.
"It cannot…”
Before he could finish the words in his mouth, he saw Roddy's weird figure move, kicking his legs up and kicking behind the orcs' knees. The timing was just right, and at the moment when the orc body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground...
The next moment, Roddy stood up like a spring. Standing behind the orc, he suddenly pulled the short bow, and the bowstring strangled his throat, making the orc want to raise his hand. But at the next moment, Roddy lifted his feet and stepped on his back. He pushed his whole body backward, and when the bowstrings formed an acute angle, he twisted the short bow in his hand
Suddenly —the orc's eyes suddenly widened. He frantically tried to pull away from the bowstring that tightened his neck, but found that no matter how much effort he exerted, Roddy just dragged backward silently, leaving the other hand to struggle with his hands waving.
In just one minute, the orc gave up his resistance, and eventually fell dead.
His eyes were bulging, and the green skin on his face turned black-purple, looking deadly.
The three scouts who had fled before came to Roddy at this moment, but they looked at the scene of the dead body before them, and they were collectively silent for a moment, but none of them dared to greet him.
The atmosphere became a little weird for a while, the the bloody smell permeated all around, and there seemed to be only the occasional wind blowing on the quiet grassland.
Because of the recent battle and the original pain in his body, Roddy was breathing heavily at this time. But he obviously has no interest in neglecting these "NPC teammates" behind him. As a player, Roddy's mind at this time was only thinking of "washing the ground" after completing the task. Getting up, annoyed and limped to the side, and began to rummage over the dead orcish corpses, humming the song while pulling out the arrow-
"On the sea over the mountain, there is a smurf over there ... they are lively and smart ... they are naughty and sensitive ... "
Roddy casually sings songs that these guys don't understand, everyone knows that Carter and others are staring behind him, and they have completely lost their language ability like wood.
There are a lot of dead bodies on the ground, and Roddy glanced across the battlefield while pulling things. As a ranger, he can infer the cause of the battle based on the traces of the scene: an orc patrol team encountered a human scout team on the plain, scouting they rode horses, so they were arrogant that they could fight with these green-skinned animals, but unexpectedly they fell into an ambush in the trap of the orcs after they approached, and the warhorses were almost turned over ... not far away those warhorses and scout corpses say it all.
"How is it all rubbish?"
Roddy frowned and looked at the "trophy" in his hand-except for a few broken copper coins, the only thing these orcs contributed was probably the horned bow and the rest except a few Wooden sticks, this group of poor ghosts doesn't even have a decent ironwork. Roddy felt something wrong-if he had entered a weird copy, it would be impossible to reward himself with such a shabby weapon, and until now, he has not seen any hints of task completion in front of him ...
Looking up at the remaining several scouts, he did not see the hint symbol on the head of the NPC that he expected.
Also, was the blood they spewed out just a little too real when they just fought? It's not the same in peacetime games.
The chest injury was painful, but it seems that it is not so exaggerated at this time because of adrenaline. Roddy instinctively turned for a long time, but couldn't find anything like a blood bottle. Instead, he turned from his pocket to find a roll of linen bandage.
"Better than nothing ..."
He muttered, tearing off the cloth strips he had just tied, and biting his teeth to trap the linen bandages on his chest, he still ignored the scouts who were standing in place.
It wasn't until three minutes later that Roddy finished bandaging the wound and breathed a sigh of relief. When he turned his head around, he realized that the three in front of him looked at him like a monster.
"Roddy ... you, are you okay?"
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