Sean needs experience points, and it is a very large amount of experience points, because he is not like other people in this world, who can improve his strength through training or some unexpected stimulus. If he wants to grow and become stronger, he must obtain enough experience points to level up, and then invest the proficiency points obtained from the upgrade into his own attributes and skills, only in this way can he greatly strengthen his combat effectiveness.

So far, Sean has only figured out two ways to increase his experience points.

One is to go on an adventure in maps such as dungeons, where you can earn experience points as long as you kill monsters, it's just a matter of how much experience you have.

The other way is to delegate.

Only by obtaining a commission can he earn XP when he kills an enemy associated with the commission event. Otherwise, he won't have experience points for killing humans and creatures, and as for Warcraft or other humanoids, Sean hasn't had a chance to try yet, but it should be about the same result.

It is precisely because of this that when Paro receives this commission, Sean will agree and accept, otherwise he would not have so much time to deal with this commission. In Danawi, he's not here to travel, but to have real things to do.

However, it is one thing to accept the commission, and another is how to complete the commission.

War, Sean is not afraid.

Now that he has a famous general like William, such a thing as war is a piece of cake for him - especially after he saw the garrison in this valley, Sean judged it even more. Because these soldiers were not as well equipped as he had given Iron Wings and the archers, and although he couldn't find out where the troops belonged to, Sean didn't mind harvesting them as experience points.

Just like the twenty-two people patrolling outside, they were all secretly solved by Sean Mi.

But he is annoying, and he is at the mercy of others like cannon fodder.

And now, there is no doubt that the Marquis of Paro is trying to use him as cannon fodder, and he can't wait to die with these so-called "robbers".

Is it possible that Sean is gone again, as he wished?

Of course, there is another reason why Sean does not dare to act rashly now. It's a dead thorn.

He didn't know why the Death Thorn would suddenly appear here. The group has always been known for being difficult, and even some of the most powerful players in the game were reluctant to provoke them. If it weren't for the desperation, who would want to fight these perverted murderers? Others didn't know that there were people with death thorns this time, but Sean knew very well that there were only three people in the entire death thorn who could cast this special spell that quickly drained life energy.

But it doesn't matter which of these three. None of this is something that the current Sean can handle.

Luckily, Deaththorn's work has always been done all at once. In other words, once the dead thorn leaves, then it means that their task has been completed, and the employer has no more involvement with them.

If it weren't for that, Sean would never have come to trouble these soldiers. No matter how much he needed experience, he would choose another way to get it instead of clashing with the Deadthorns. Otherwise, with his current weak strength, let alone gold, any strong man with a high position of silver can kill seven in and seven out of his army, and he can kill as much as he wants, without worrying about the feelings of others.

But even so. Sean also has no habit of being cannon fodder. If Paro insisted on making them sacrifice as cannon fodder, Sean wouldn't mind turning his face with Sir Paro.

After killing these twenty or so soldiers in the forest. Sean and the others quickly left the forest and did not continue to stay in the forest, they hid at the edge of the forest and waited for William to bring someone over. Anno had already set out to find someone before, because the Northland barbarians were obviously more sensitive to the identification of smells, so there was no need to worry about them getting lost, of course, they didn't look at the road in the first place, if there were no special smells to distinguish them, there was no difference between the Northland barbarians and the blind.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Sean finally saw William leading his troops to arrive.

This lazy guy just lay on the back of the horse and walked towards him in a swaying way. Their speed was not fast at all, and even in order to take care of William from being thrown off the horse, the people around him had to accommodate William's speed, even if William and the others had seen Sean and Cecilia and Alfred waiting at this moment, he did not have the slightest interest in speeding up, but after a faint glance, he continued to let the horse sway.

Everyone has long been accustomed to William's attitude, so no one said anything. At least, they had all experienced the battle that night, and had seen for themselves how William was in danger, and although he was a little lazy, he was never ambiguous in many major matters, and he would burst out with amazing combat effectiveness and sharpness, but only at such times would he show his majesty as a commander.

Just when the army was still two or three hundred meters away from the edge of the forest, William, who had been lying on his stomach, suddenly sat up straight, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he suddenly raised his right hand, and the team that was originally walking very casually stopped in an instant. Then William's right hand clenched into a fist, and all the archers immediately quickly retracted towards the middle, and the steel winged troops scattered on both sides also immediately raised their half-shields and closed them, as if they had plated the archer troops in the middle with a layer of metal.

The steel wings of the first row knelt down facing the forest shield, and the steel wings of the second row immediately followed, placing the half-body shield in their hands on the half-body shield of the first row, forming an iron shield wall more than two meters high. Looking from the front of the shield wall, you can't see anything behind the shield wall at all, and only from the sides can you vaguely see the archers lurking behind the shield wall.

"What does he mean?" Alfred and the three of them hid in the trees, observing the march of William's troops through the canopy, at this time there was obviously no enemy in the forest, but William directly put on this defensive posture, which made Alfred feel puzzled.

"Refuse to be cannon fodder." Sean glanced behind him, didn't move, then smiled slightly, and laughed.

William is a man without force, which means that his personal combat strength is not even a first-order newcomer, and any soldier can easily deal with him. And masters like Sean and Alfred. Hiding in the canopy of the forest, no one heard the sound of people walking in the forest. William naturally couldn't have heard it, but he still reacted this way, which can only prove one thing.

"What do you mean, Lord William?" The young commander named Bonn next to him asked with a surprised expression.

"The enemy has built a forward base inside, and has now discovered our arrival." William had a serious expression on his face, "If we show our flaws at will, we will definitely be shot by random arrows." So now we can only take a defensive position for the time being. ”

"The enemy has already found out?" Bonne looked surprised, "How do you know about the Dao?" ”

"The wind told me." William's expression revealed a little sadness, which was even enough to make the river flow backwards, "In the early years, I lived in the forest tribe for a while, and I saw that they were able to prevent fires in advance, so I studied with them for a while. …… In fact. I'm a wind talker. ”

Bonn's expression was already twitching slightly: "Isn't that the bloodline ability of the Wind Whisperer belonging to the forest elf clan?" ”

"Although the power of the bloodline is very thin, I can indeed be considered a half-elf."

"I ...... I don't think you have any half-elf features......"

William suddenly turned his head and stared straight at Bonne, his expression was about to cry, and this expression alone made Bonne's mouth feel a little dry - in fact, in some ways, William was not inferior to Cecilia's beauty. Even because he was a little older than Cecilia. If you don't know his true gender, you will even mistake William for a woman.

"Although my pedigree is recessive. But I have also inherited the characteristics of the elves, and it is an insult to me for you to say this, and I ask that you apologize to me! ”

"Uh...... You, what did you inherit!? Bunn couldn't help but want to growl.

"I hate to admit it, but have you ever seen someone prettier than me?" William stared at Bunn with a serious face, "My father is a human, my mother is an elf, they all say that the son is like the mother, is there anything wrong with me looking as beautiful as my mother?" ”

"Right...... I'm sorry. ”

Faced with William's strong courage, Bunn finally bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"It's okay, I forgive you." William waved his hand, indicating that he had forgiven Bunn very much.

Then he began to listen intently again, and after a moment, William nodded, and said, "The wind has told me that they are gathering, and that the smell of blood is waking through the forest. …… I can't let my men take the risk, so you might as well have the garrison of Loflan City come to their aid. If they don't come again, they will most likely retreat, and when the time comes, all the building materials will be burned with a fire, and your losses will be great. ”

"What!" As soon as Bunn heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied, "Didn't the lord of the city already entrust you ......?"

"I brought the entrusted contract, which says to help recover the building materials and rescue the son of the city lord, and now we have found out the situation, and the enemy is hiding in the valley here." William took out the contract and shook it in front of Bonn in a serious manner, but he didn't let him get his hands or let him read it, "According to the provisions of the contract, we have fulfilled our due obligations, and my troops will only cooperate with your garrison in the future." ”

This time, even if Bunn was really an idiot, he could hear the meaning of William's words.

What elven bloodline, what wind whisperers, what ambushes, these words are all nonsense, and they are simply the excuse for William's reluctance to move on. At this time, Bonne, because of some personal emotional problems, had completely ignored William's keen observation, and just regarded him as a scoundrel and shameless person, completely unaware that William had already discovered their ill-intentioned problems.

But looking at William's smiling appearance, who can be sure that this is not another trap of William?

As Bunn rode away to fire flares, Anno crept up to William's side and asked in a low voice, "Do you really have elven blood?" ”

"How is that possible?" William chuckled, and suddenly felt that Anno was so stupid and cute.

"Then you say you're a windtalker......"

"Can you hear the wind?"

"All I can hear is whirring ......"

"Well, so am I."

"And what about the smell of blood?"

"Didn't you tell me when you came?" William turned his head and looked at Anno with a stunned expression, "Are you lying to me?" ”

"No, we did kill all of them."

At this time, it happened that Bunn had already returned from his horse, and he happened to hear the second half of this conversation. Then, he turned his head to look at William, a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you say that you were a wind whisperer?" Why are you asking for information here now? ”

"He's also a wind whisperer." William stretched out his hand and pointed at Anno, "He also has elven blood, have you ever seen a Northland barbarian who looks so handsome and smart?" ”

Anno didn't understand anything else, but "handsome and smart", he understood.

It's just that Bunn obviously doesn't buy it: "I really don't see where he ......"

In the second half of the sentence, he suddenly fell silent, because he noticed that Anno's eyes were already a little unkind, and Bonne's brain was not broken when he spoke ill of him in front of a Northland barbarian.

"It's okay, Anno and I will forgive you." But William obviously didn't intend to let Bunn go, he nodded very seriously at first, and then a trace of sympathy and pity appeared on his face, "We don't discriminate against anyone with a physical disability, even if your taste is the same as that of a goblin, we will treat you as our friend." …… However, I really recommend that you get your eye treatment as soon as possible, and although love and marriage are free, I can't imagine you living with a goblin. ”

At the end, William added, "You can tell the difference between male and female goblins, right?" (To be continued.) )

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