【xp+2】

【xp+2】

……

Five white balls of light floated out of the bodies of the five robbers and flew into Dean's body - it was clear that as Sibble's henchmen, they were not without strength, at least much better than the bandits that Dean had killed before who could only provide [XP+1] or even had no experience at all.

And after harvesting the experience of these five Sibur henchmen, together with some of the robbers he had killed before, Dean's remaining experience once again reached the level of [XP:2O].

Dean didn't hesitate, and clicked straight on the character panel-

Cold Weapon (Sword/Hammer/Gun) Lv2→Lv3

[Cold Weapon (Sword/Hammer/Gun) Lv3: In the barracks, every soldier is trained to use weapons as much as possible; Effect: When using a sword/hammer/spear as a weapon in battle, gain +o.15 for strength and agility. 】

The level increase of the skill [Cold Weapon (Sword/Hammer/Gun)] has increased the two attributes of Dean's strength and agility at the moment, and it has increased O.O5 again; although it seems to be very little, the change of attributes is the most direct, even if it is only O.O1 - in fact, the reason why Dean chose [Cold Weapon (Sword/Hammer/Gun)] as an upgrade skill, rather than [Basic Swordsmanship] is for this change in attribute points.

As for the application skill [Military Swordsmanship (Emerald)]?

If the skill points are enough, Dean will of course choose [Military Swordsmanship], but unfortunately, at the same level of applied skills, the experience value is far twice as high as the basic skills, so Dean is powerless at the moment.

However, the sword that Dean wielded at this moment was more swift and powerful, but it was a fact that could not be erased.

As Dean's enemy, Shimble was even more able to realize that the half-barbarian bandit leader who had once again had an extra sword wound on his body urged the ordinary robbers in an even more angry voice: "You bastards, give it to me, kill him for me!" ”

At the same time, Ciboire himself retreated a few steps slightly, opening a relatively safe distance from Dean.

Obviously, as a half-barbarian, Sibur did not fight to the death like a real barbarian—of course, this was not the real reason why he was not accepted by the barbarian tribe, except for the sake of blood.

As for the real reason?

Burst!

Sibur's sword cut off the head of one of his subordinates without hindrance, and he carried the head and shouted, "This is the fate of the coward!" ”

The robbers looked at the head in their leader's hand, and then at Dean, who rushed up.

Eventually, they chose the unfamiliar, better-looking Dean over their infamous leader.

Twenty bandits, wielding varying weapons, swung around Dean - although these robbers were much weaker than the previous ones, the advantage in numbers finally came out at this time.

In the already small stronghold, after Dean killed four more robbers, he was completely encircled.

"Damn it, I'll make you understand that messing with me Shimble was your biggest mistake!"

The leader of the half-barbarian bandits, standing outside the encirclement of his subordinates, laughed loudly, and then waved his hand vigorously: "Kill him for me!" ”

Obviously, the previous two encounters had made him understand that he had nothing to do with this fast and dexterous guy.

So, despite the assignment of his subordinates, Sibur himself did not move.

He watched his opponent being chopped to pulp, and even, when he saw Dean rushing towards him frantically, he laughed even louder, mocking Dean's incompetence.

After all, there is an insurmountable encirclement between them.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

And just as the bandit leader of the half-barbarians was about to admire the dying expression of the guy in front of him who had killed several of his best hands, a sound of arrows breaking through the air shattered his illusions.

The robbers who had just formed an encirclement were like arrows and targets, sticking arrows one after another.

Almost instantly, the encirclement collapsed.

Dean was in front of him, and Shimble looked surprised and incredulous.

Of course, Dean will not let go of such an opportunity, under the double blessing of the [Military Swordsmanship Lv2 (Jade)] and the [Cold Weapon (Sword/Hammer/Gun) Lv3] that is about to end, his whole body brushes the other party, and the long sword in his hand is even under the night sky, bringing a touch of silver and bright cold.

Burst!

The head of the leader of the half-barbarian robbers rose to the sky under the pressure of the chest cavity.

It was the end of this brief battle.

Yes, very briefly.

After all, the blessing of [Military Swordsmanship Lv2 (Jade)] has just ended.

However, although it is short-lived, it is enough to make people feel agitated and even tremble all over the body - such a state is the posture of a victor after the war; However, Dean obviously needs to make these young people remember the victory even more.

So, looking at the young subordinates who came out from behind the fence, Dean waved his hand in a relieved tone: "Cleaning up the battlefield, everyone did a good job!" Check out the number of arrows hit, and whoever hits the most will get my reward! ”

As he spoke, Dean took out the other's money bag from the arms of the dead half-barbarian bandit leader, examined the poor amount of Kimpton of the other, took out one of them, and put it between his fingers to sign—no doubt Dean did a good job, and the young people became more and more eager in an instant.

They began to rush towards the corpses of the robbers.

Even his own disgust and fear of corpses were swept away, which was another intention of Dean.

After all, it was a Kimpton, enough for their family to get a good guarantee.

As for the remaining Kimpton in the money bag?

The young people did not dare to hope for it, because, as the head of the Knights, and the one who killed the leader of the other party, Dean deserved everything.

Like this, being able to give some and give it to them is already a rare generosity.

Even if only one person can get it.

After all, for the excellent, everyone is convinced.

However, in the end, it was a bit unexpected, and it was not Siren who he expected, or Ike, who looked good, who received this Kimpton reward, but Chad, who had gone back to report to him.

Obviously, in addition to being a fast runner and good stamina, the young man has quite good archery skills.

"Well done, Chad!"

Dean did not break his promise, and did not hesitate to praise himself, his thumb flicked slightly, and suddenly, with a crisp sound, Kimpton crossed a wonderful arc and fell into Chad's hand.

"Yes, yes, thank you, thank you, Commander!"

The young man, who undoubtedly got the greatest fortune in his life, seems a little incoherent.

The young people around him immediately burst into a good-natured laugh.

"Ike, you take your men and start cleaning up the battlefield, decapitating the heads of these guys and burying their corpses - that's your merit, you can be rewarded by the Baron, don't waste it!" Looking at the embarrassed grinning looks of several young people, Dean reminded, and such a reminder was naturally immediate, and the young people immediately geared up - for the eldest son of the hunter's family, it is not uncommon to see blood, in fact, at the age of **, they were already helping their father and uncle deal with the prey they had brought back.

The reason why they can't do it to others is just because of their good nature, which makes it difficult for them to accept cannibalism.

However, under Dean's kind reminder, they apparently remembered that their family needed a sum of money even more, and such money would make the burden of their parents a little lighter—the children of poor families would be in charge of the family at an early age, and it would not be easy for the hunters of Tyr to earn a living.

"Siren, you go and take your people on guard, I don't want some unfriendly guys to show up;"

Glancing at all the young men who were ready to move, Dean commanded again, and when he saw the reluctant look of the young man who acted as a vigilance, he had to add again: "Don't worry, your military exploits belong to you, and no one will take them; After all, don't you recognize the arrows on their bodies? ”

In order to avoid disputes during hunting, it has long been the habit of various hunters to mark arrows, and the arrows bought from these hunters certainly have similar markings.

And after hearing Dean's words, the young people who acted as a guard left with peace of mind - as Dean said, it is impossible for these playmates and friends who grew up together to take credit from others.

"Ike, help me carry Scibur's body inside, I need to deal with his armor!"

Dean stood there, gesturing to the corpse of the leader of the half-barbarian bandits not far away.

"Okay, Captain!"

The emaciated militia captain and the two militiamen immediately walked over and carried the body of the half-barbarian bandit leader into the cave beside him.

During this period, no one had any doubts.

After all, the value of armor is clear to everyone, and this is Dean's trophy, and they are already extremely grateful for taking out a Kimpton before.

"These supplies need to be counted and disposed of - we are not generous enough to put them here!"

Dean pointed to the food and other supplies scattered on the ground, and then the thin militia captain immediately called two people again and began to celebrate the supplies.

Dean, on the other hand, crouched in front of Sibble's corpse, looking left and right, looking at it carefully—any militiaman thought that his regimental commander was thinking about how to take off his deformed armor.

However, only Dean understands why he looks.

Because, the [Demon Blood Dagger] that had been hidden in his arms all this time began to beat.

ps said at a regular time~~~ decadent for protection~~~ rolling all over the ground for protection~~~

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