[Consumes 1000XP to identify the ......]

[Successful identification, obtain God's first word 'thunder']

[The First Words of God: The language of the birth of the ancient gods contains the most direct power]

[Yes/No consumes 300,000 XP to learn God's first language 'thunder'......]

[I can't learn because I don't have enough XP value!] 】

Immediately after Dean gave an affirmative answer, a series of system prompts appeared in front of him.

"God's first word? 300,000 XP? ”

Dean looked at the system prompt in surprise.

Whether it was the so-called first words of the gods or the huge XP value, it was surprising to him.

Although it has been determined that Pound. The scroll that Thunder gave him was a good thing, but Dean still didn't expect that this thing would be related to the ancient gods.

However, it is a pity that ......

Dean subconsciously looked at the XP total.

【XP：261000XP】

From entering the periphery of Defendilan to the real Defendilan in front of him, Dean's XP value increased in a straight line with the continuous battle.

However, there is still some distance from the number of 300,000.

Moreover, even if he has 300,000 XP, Dean needs to reserve some of it as a reserve.

Therefore, at least 350,000 XP points are needed for Dean to choose to learn God's original language 'Thunder'!

"350,000?"

Dean said lightly.

As his strength increased, Dean felt more and more the wisdom of suppressing his own rank.

If it's a battle of the same level, he wants to accumulate this amount of XP. I didn't know that I would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

But. Right now?

A seemingly evenly matched battle. You can get it.

What's more, every time Dean chooses, intentionally or unintentionally, the enemies he faces are a large number of 'peers'.

"I hope there are enough monsters in Thunder City!"

Dean muttered under his breath.

Then, I began to close my eyes and recuperate.

Dean knew that after two hours, and for a long time afterward, he would not have time to rest.

……

Very punctually, when the last grain of sand fell in the hourglass on the airship.

Darrow. Thunder has already piloted the airship to the expected designated location-

"Sage. It's only about two hundred kilometers away from Thunder City, and if the airship goes any further, it will be discovered by the patrols of the Sunset City-State! We'll need to walk the road beyond - but we'll need to dodge the patrols and scouts of the Sunset City-State, and we'll need to find the escaped captives! ”

Walk off the airship and put the airship away Delo. Thunder said meticulously.

"The captives will be heading in the direction of Helmet City, so we only need to follow this direction and go in reverse towards Thunder City to definitely get something! And in the period. The Sunset City-State's Scout Riders will also be something we must encounter, as well as those monsters...... When the time comes. Please, Sage! ”

After the conversation on the airship, Droz. Thunder's impression of Dean is a little better, and the relationship naturally becomes closer.

However, respect does not change because of closeness.

On the contrary, there is more and more respect for Dean.

And Dean is in Droz. Thunder saw maturity in his body, but he also had a hint of old-fashioned meaning in advance.

I set some rules for myself and then set some old-fashioned rules.

But it doesn't make Dean hate, and even has some appreciation.

Because, in Dean's memory, some of the most revered knights on the Godez looked like this.

Even in the face of death, nothing will change.

"Sure enough, the persuasion is too much!"

Dean sighed inwardly, and on the surface, he nodded in agreement. Thunder's statement: "It's true that we're going in the opposite direction, but some captives are likely to take a detour to avoid being captured!" Therefore, on the premise of completing the basic goals, we can also take into account other directions! ”

Basic goal: Rescue as many captives as possible.

"Well, that's what the Sage said!"

Darrow. Thunder nodded, and then looked at the two dead soldiers in the team: "One, two, you each take two people, make a detour towards Thunder City, and if you find a captive, let them come here and wait—pay attention to distinguish the real captive!" ”

"Yes, young master!"

The two dead men replied together.

Then, they took two people each, and from different directions, they made a roundabout way towards Thunder City.

"Sage, let's go too, shall we?"

Darrow. Thunder looked at Dean, who nodded without objection.

Immediately, the remaining nine dead men joined Dean and Droz. Thunder set off in the direction of Thunder City.

……

A team of twenty people was running wildly.

They were in rags, and they were all even more hungry, even the one in the lead was skin and bones.

However, even so, these people are running, which makes ordinary people staggered.

It's really fast.

Of course, under the threat of life, anyone will burst out with power beyond imagination.

"Hurry up!"

The man in the lead, carrying a long sword, kept urging in his mouth.

The people around him were silent, gritting their teeth to make themselves faster.

They all knew that if they weren't fast enough, they would only be overtaken by their pursuers.

At that time, it was definitely a dilemma of life and death.

The punishments of the Sunset City-State are all tortured tricks that wanted criminals and fugitives come up with, and one is famous.

The team was a little faster again.

However, a moment later, behind them, there was a hurried sound of horses' hooves.

Suddenly, the faces of the people who were fleeing changed.

They subconsciously turned their heads and looked behind them—the dust raised high informed them that a troop of cavalry was coming towards them.

"Damn it!"

The man in the lead cursed in a low voice. And then. Grip your sword tightly. Ready to fight hard.

In this plain area, there is no cover, and it is impossible for them to outrun the war horses.

Rather than being exhausted by the chase, it is better to fight at this time.

In doing so, there may be a way to live!

The man in the lead looked around, and the group all nodded—they were soldiers in a barracks, and the leader was their captain.

Get along for a long time. Let them have quite a tacit understanding.

And basic military training can also help them understand what to do now.

Sticks, broken halberds.

Even the stones at their feet were picked up and used as weapons by the escaped soldiers.

It's not that they don't want more weapons.

It's that there are simply no decent weapons to choose from!

In the sudden riot in Thunder City, only their captain killed a soldier guarded by the Sunset City-State and obtained a long sword and a key to free them from their captivity.

After that, he hurriedly left Thunder City and set off towards the Holy Helmet City.

I've heard from other POWs that the Thunder family is regaining ground there.

So, they ran straight in that direction.

But there were many hardships and dangers along the way, and in just one day, he encountered the encirclement and suppression of the detectives of the sunset city-state.

Chase and run!

Although in the end they were all able to continue to escape. But the original team of nearly 100 people only had 20 people left in front of them!

To know. The team of 100 people were all the guards of the original Thunder City, and they were soldiers in the real sense, not so-called civilians.

"If you have a weapon, if you have food......"

The leader was resentful in his heart.

In the prisoner of war camps, they were subjected to unimaginable abuse, not to mention food, and could hardly even provide clean water, only to drink dirty water in the gutter.

Otherwise, with the strength of him and his subordinates, these scouts of the Sunset City-State would not be taken seriously at all.

Click!

The sound of horses' hooves was getting closer, and the group had seen the bright armor with the sunset graphic!

A team of 12 people, a standard scout team!

Before, they encountered such a scout team, the other party appeared continuously, did not give them any respite at all, and even the battlefield could not be cleaned, so that the hundred people were sharply reduced to twenty, and now they have encountered ......

The man in the lead couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his dry lips.

He smelled death.

Not only him, but also his subordinates around him.

But even if so, what can be done?

Get down on your knees and beg for mercy?

I can only let myself die faster.

There is no way back!

Then there is no need to return!

"Second Squadron of the Thunder City Guard Legion...... Charge! ”

The man in the lead yelled.

This was the fourth time he had shouted such a slogan today, and it was still as loud and powerful as the previous three times, and the soldiers around him also launched a charge.

Because, the leading man who shouted such a slogan was already the first to rush forward.

Boom!

Facing the cavalry rushing in rows with great strength, the leading man sideways flashed the opponent's biggest threat: the impact of the war horse!

Then, facing the knight's swing of the sword.

The two swords intersected, sparks burst out, and the knight on the horse did not move, while the leading man staggered back.

It's not that the strength of the two sides is too far apart, it's that the state of the two sides is too far apart.

The knight on the horse turned his horse's head and was about to strike the leading man, but a figure on one side pounced and threw the knight from his horse to the ground.

Then, two more figures pressed over fiercely, ignoring the attacks of the surrounding knights, and pulled off the opponent's helmet and smashed the stone in his hand towards the opponent's face.

Blood flowed everywhere.

There were Sunset City-State scouts, and more were prisoners of war.

The two scouts rushed by, and the two prisoners of war who suppressed the fallen scouts were picked up by spears and halberds.

The last prisoner of war was countered by the suppressed knight, and the iron gauntlet struck the prisoner in the face fiercely, and after two or three blows, the prisoner of war was completely silent and silent.

This did not satisfy the scout, who felt the pain at the tip of his nose, roared angrily, picked up his sword and cut off the head of the prisoner in front of him.

Then, his gaze turned to his original target.

The target surrounded by his colleagues.

It is also the only remaining target on the battlefield!

PS Second Update~

Decadence feels inexplicably drowsy......

Winter is here, and so is the hibernation season!

Thank you for the reward of turtle0920400 starting coins, the prodigal son wandering in the four seas, the reward of comfortable _BAXA200 starting coins, the reward of 20 starting coins, the absolute → (2), and Deng Mao's reward of 10 starting coins~~~ Decadence bows again and thanks to everyone's support~~~ (To be continued......)