Chapter 478: Preliminary Killing I.
Hundreds of arrows fell densely, enveloping Dean in it.
Looking at the arrows that fell on his head, Dean smiled mockingly - although Dean never doubted that many people would be carried away under the temptation of Kimpton, but in this obviously changed the rules, and won or lost in this sword competition, Dean had only one comment for these people: I don't know whether to live or die.
In the state of [Heart Like Water], all the vibrations caused by the arrows came to Dean's mind!
Therefore, Dean didn't make much effort, and the [Wind Thorn] with the scabbard in his hand was striking, compared to the original experience and [agility] dodge, or simply relying on his body to resist arrows, at this time, Dean's whole person was extremely easy to resist arrows.
The falling arrows gradually thinned out, and in the woods on one side, there was a loud shout.
"Kill him, and you'll get what you want!"
With such shouts, one of the noble contestants walked out of the woods, and before him, a team of fifty men rushed towards Dean.
"Kill!"
"Kill him!"
Murderous shouts, hideous faces, these men brandished their swords and rushed towards Dean.
Dean glanced at it, most of them were the owners of the iron badges, only a few were bronze badges, and the silver badges were only the noble contestant.
Call!
The flames rise and devour all things.
These flesh-and-blood bodies are under the scorching of the [Blazing Method] and the sharpness of the [Sharp Thorn of the Wind]. There was not the slightest power to resist.
In just a few breaths, the team of fifty people was scattered.
And by this time, these people who were carried away by Kimpton. As if he had just discovered the preciousness of life, he began to turn around and run away.
Dean, though, didn't give them a chance.
The blade flashed.
These contestants, whose highest strength is no more than knights, all fell to the ground.
There is no such thing as cruelty or cold-bloodedness.
These contestants should know what their defeat will do, or rather, after the attack on Dean...... After entering this competition, there should be the so-called enlightenment.
Although Dean thinks that so-called enlightenment. It was nothing more than a fig leaf embellished by the Assassin Findel, but if ignored, the end would be absolutely miserable.
Bang Bang Bang!
The aristocratic contestants in the distance did not run away because of Dean's killing. Instead, he stood there and clapped his hands, and kept admiring.
"Your Excellency Zelgaon. Really...... Go to hell! β
The words of admiration suddenly became vague. Then, two magic scrolls suddenly appeared in his hands.
β¦β¦
"Not good!"
One of the mercenaries in Oylo's group, who was hiding on the other side, exclaimed softly.
"Don't worry, our big man Coco hasn't let his guard down - this guy is really like a clown jumping off the beam, really thinking that with two magic scrolls in hand and a bunch of cannon fodder, he can win the battle?"
Oylo said with a wave of his hand.
And as if to confirm Oylo's words, the noble contestant's scroll had not yet taken effect when he was pierced through his chest by the sword thrown by Dean.
"The magic scroll may be powerful. But when used at such a distance, there is simply no chance of starting the reel...... I don't know which guy pushed out the substitute ghost to test the strength of our big guy...... It's really an idiot! β
Oiro commented on the dead aristocratic contestant. A look of disdain.
"This guy is out to be tempted?"
Oylo's subordinates looked at their boss in surprise.
"Otherwise, what do you think? If the contestants were such fools, we would have been champions a long time ago! β
Oylo rolled his eyes.
"But, but, doesn't that make the big guys make up enough points?"
The subordinate looked puzzled.
"That's that easy! The evidence of the points earned is the badge, not the wearer himself - even if you kill the wearer, it is useless not to get the badge! Moreover, when they were in the camp, the nobles' entourage went in and out every day, not for shopping! β
Oylo said with unusually certainty.
"The big guys really didn't find the badge...... Hey! The big guys seem to have spotted us! β
Another subordinate, who was watching the situation in the field, whispered.
"Don't worry, the big guys are allies with us! Tsk, the guy over there is out of luck! β
Oylo comforted his subordinates, and then, as he watched Dean walk to the woods on the other side, he couldn't help but gloat over the schadenfreude of a wave of aristocratic contestants hiding.
β¦β¦
Dean wasn't surprised that badges representing points weren't found on many of the corpses.
The identity of the opponent's tentative chess pieces and cannon fodder has already decided that the opponent cannot send him points.
Of course, it's not all for nothing.
γXP+600γ
Except for the noble contestant who reached the level of a great knight and contributed 100XP, as well as a few knight levels, the rest of the experience was contributed by those ordinary contestants, most of them were around 5-6XP, and a few reached 8XP, although compared to the knight level, it was much less, but it was far more than the average ordinary soldier,
And, more importantly, there are a lot of them.
Glancing at the XP gained, Dean glanced towards where Oylo and the others were hiding, then turned and walked towards the woods on the side.
[Heart is like water] with 6's [Perception], it is not difficult for Dean to determine the goal.
Two aristocratic contestants, with a dozen commoner contestants, appeared in front of Dean - after Dean easily destroyed the trap.
The highest is the owner of the Bronze Badge, so naturally it is a simpler battle than before.
γXP+130γ
The gain of XP is just as gratifying.
The only thing Dean regrets is. Again, there is no badge on the opponent's body that represents points.
"It was collected uniformly......
Dean frowned, and subconsciously thought of the frost nobleman of Gao Sai and the silver-level powerhouse of the royal family.
The two are undoubtedly inclined to Findel, even. Some of the silver-level powerhouses from the eleventh county of Gosai should also be loyal to Findel.
And under such a premise, the badge is concentrated in the hands of these silver-level powerhouses, which is naturally the safest.
Not only can he avoid the problem of being able to get enough points in advance to advance to the semifinals, but also force him to fight against these silver-level powerhouses.
Undoubtedly, this is Findell's layout.
Obviously, Findel listened to Kodo's advice, one or two silver-level powerhouses. Not his opponent, but he definitely can't defeat three or four silver-level powerhouses at the same time.
And according to Dean's understanding of Findel, once the other party listened to Codo's opinion. Then in order to be sure, at least four silver-level powerhouses will definitely be arranged to act at the same time.
Even, these silver-level powerhouses will be divided into two teams, and they will take care of each other.
"There are a total of thirteen silver-level powerhouses of the royal family and nobles of the Gaosai royal family. According to the words of a team of four. At least eight of them took refuge in Findell, and judging from the appearance of these silver-level hunters when they entered the hunting ground before, it also conformed to this rule......
Dean recalled the situation when these silver-level powerhouses entered the hunting ground before-
Chastain the Wind Slasher, Hillik the Hercules, Rand the Venom Master, and Ironcher the Hyena separated.
The Frost Nobles of Gosai and the royal family walked side by side.
The silver powerhouse under the command of the county king of the eleventh county of Gaosai is divided into two, and he walks left and right.
Remembering the previous situation. Dean quickly shook his head.
"No, no, Findel doesn't make a qiΔ look that simpleβat least. According to the normal situation described by Kodo, I learned that if many silver-level powerhouses gathered together, they would definitely not fight hard with each other head-on, let alone directly break into the other party's encirclement! Therefore, I must be forced to enter this encirclement without them having to come to me, without them having to come to me...... Well, at least there needs to be a bait! β
"This bait has to keep me from doubting, and it will also tell me some news - such as: those silver level powerhouses have teamed up, hunted other competitors, and if they want to enter the rematch, they have to break their team; After all, in the current situation, it is difficult to convince me of safety, but it is too easy to create an urgent situation! β
Dean thought silently, and a rough outline began to appear in his mind.
As for the bait, Dean was the first to remove Chastain from the 'Wind Slashing Sword'.
The second one to be removed was Oylo.
Among all of them, it is absolutely impossible for these two people to do such a thing, the former because of the pride in their hearts, and the latter because of the bottom line in their hearts.
The rest are the three of "Hercules" Helik, "Venom Master" Rand and "Hyena" Ironcher.
As for those silver-level powerhouses under the command of the noble county kings?
Except for those who take refuge in Findel, they are those who seek refuge in another prince, or those who are loyal to King Gosai.
The three parties are in a state of friendship on the surface and enemies in secret, and it is impossible to lead Findel into the game for him.
Therefore, it could only be one of the three of 'Hercules' Hillik, 'Venom Master' Rand and 'Hyena' Ironcher.
"Which one is it?"
Dean guessed.
β¦β¦
And somewhere in the hunting grounds, the corpses of a group of civilian contestants were piled up in the surrounding woods and bushes, and two noble contestants stood in the middle of the corpses, allowing their subordinates to collect the badges.
"Your Excellency!"
A contestant, also dressed as a civilian, flattered himself and handed the badge he had collected into Ludico's hands.
"Hmm!"
Nodding, Ludico took the bag with the badge in it, and flicked his fingers.
Burst!
The throat of this civilian contestant was a flash of blood.
With an expression of disbelief, the civilian contestant, who had just been fantasizing about glory and wealth, fell to the ground.
"Tsk, the fate of betraying your companions!"
Another aristocratic contestant smiled unsympathetically.
"Go to the next place and do your best to complete His Highness's task!"
Ludico said coldly.
"Of course, of course, listen to you!"
The aristocratic contestant said with a shrug of his shoulders.
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