Ayss Domination

The two quickly returned to the hotel.

Sauron bought a clay pot, a pound of multiple pork, and a pound of beans.

At the beginning, he promised to give Vivian something delicious, but unfortunately it was not very convenient in the wild, so he plans to make up for it now and make something for the little girl to eat at night.Many people gathered outside the hotel. Some were residents of the town who wanted to come over to see if there were any cheap goods, and some were local hunters who planned to sell their furs to them at a cheaper price, and then didn’t have to go to the city by themselves. sell.The other part is purely people who come to watch, mainly the digger on the carriage.

"It's really a digger!"

"It looks like they killed at least three heads. These people are very powerful!"

The onlookers included militiamen and children. For these people living in marginal areas, the legendary monsters are still very vague, but the digger is one of the most dangerous creatures they can know.

"go in."

Sauron glanced at the others, and planned to go in and rest.

However, when a slightly thin but sturdy figure appeared, he couldn't help but stop. There was also the captain of the guard who did the same actions as him. He also put down his work and looked up at the man who appeared. .The other party is not too old, he is probably in his twenties, his face is more handsome, the outline is as sharp as a sword, his eyes are very energetic and sharp, and his eyebrows are straight like a sharp sword. Strong impression, let alone his restrained but sharp aura.

"Juggernaut?"

Sauron glanced at the opponent's weapon, with a playful expression on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "Unexpectedly, this small town is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger."

"There are actually advanced sword saints living here."

Juggernaut.

This is not a name for the level of strength.

Rather, it refers to a profession extended by warriors. The sound of the word'sheng' represents a kind of pursuit and belief in many places, such as paladins, holy fist guards and priests.Juggernaut is a high-end advanced profession for warriors. The requirements are more demanding. It is also a professional who has given up using armor and armor. If he is not talented, he must reach the third-order strength to be able to advance successfully.The Juggernaut does not have a specific weapon, but the straight-bladed sword is commonly used. This weapon is still called a sword by many people.

They are good at finding the enemy's fatal weakness, and at the same time know how to maximize their own strength. The ability of'lifting energy and cutting' is gradually imparted by the sword master to the hands of ordinary fighters.

Many Juggernauts have been trained by weapon masters, and they even learn the meditation (meditation) of monks.

The Juggernaut observed the caravan, then a trace of disappointment appeared on his face.

He quickly left the crowd and walked towards the back of the town.

Sword saint is a profession that prefers to find people to learn from. They hope to sharpen their skills in battle. If it is an activity in the orc's territory, the blade sword saint likes to find outside powerhouses to challenge.

"Vivian."

"You go in first, and I'll be back in a while."

A trace of curiosity developed in Sauron's heart and quietly followed the other person to the outside, but did not follow too closely.

The sky has gradually dimmed.

The professional who chose the path of Juggernaut did not go back, but came directly under a big tree.

He inserted the straight-bladed knife behind his back into the ground, and then sat cross-legged behind the blade, holding the hilt with his arms that are not exaggerated but with sharp angles, and then slowly closed his eyes and breathed.

This sitting is half a day.

Not far away, Sauron's figure was very hazy in the shadows. He looked at the sword saint in the distance seriously, his expression was quite solemn.

The other party was not sitting on the ground.

In fact.

From the beginning to the present, the opponent's body has always been about one centimeter away from the ground. It is a pair of arms that supports all his weight. His hands have held the hilt from the beginning, and the weight of his whole body is also placed on the hilt.The breathing didn't change much from beginning to end, and his chest was slightly undulating, as if the whole person had entered meditation.

But Sauron can be sure.

Once he is within 20 meters of the opponent, the opponent can spot him in an instant.

Most Juggernauts are above the third rank.

In other words, his professional level may reach level 10 or higher. If such people conflict, Sauron is less than 30% sure of winning.

So he retreated quietly, without disturbing the opponent who was exercising.

Juggernaut is the most powerful advanced class for warriors, followed by specialized weapon masters, and then the powerful berserkers.

Because he doesn't wear any armor, the sword saint is actually easy to fall.

Especially in the future turbulent period, the Juggernaut will easily become the primary target of attacks in large-scale battles, so Sauron has not encountered several legendary Juggernauts.The legendary Juggernaut’s "weakness insight", it is said that even the deflection force field (energy) displayed by the masters can find the weakest point!

Professionals do not always take risks outside.

If they feel tired, or their ability has reached the critical point of breakthrough, they will find a quiet place to try to advance.

Some special career inheritance will return to the place where they were trained.

"It looks like I need time to start training."

Seeing so many professionals in an unremarkable town undoubtedly increased Sauron's pressure a lot.

I haven't felt this strong before.

But now he finds that these plots are not simple for the aborigines!

Even if there is a mysterious data stream in his mind, if he does not put in sweat and effort, he may not be able to surpass these aborigines in the future and face the gods who descended on the earth in the coming saint catastrophe.

"call!"

Sauron silently put his hand on the scimitar and said to himself: "No wonder the gods killed by the players are less than one-tenth of the natives in the plot."

"This gap cannot be filled by data!"

The gods fell.

In the past, players who got the godhead were less than double digits, but the aboriginal people in the plot have got the godhead, but hundreds of people.

This is not only the difference in professional level!

………………

Sauron returned to the hotel to prepare dinner.

The caravan guards were busy with their own affairs, the mysterious mistress did not show up much in the past two days, and the wizards themselves rarely deal with ordinary people, so no one feels surprised.

Vivienne was very well-behaved to read in the room, and the little girl was about to finish recognizing common characters.

She did not ask where Sauron had gone.

When Sauron came back, he took a small bench and sat next to him. Sauron was cutting the pork he bought into pieces, and then poured the beans into the clay pot.Then he took the clay pot and went to the hotel kitchen, carefully sealed the pot, covered it with the ashes of the charcoal fire after burning the wood fire, and then clapped his hands and said, "Go and eat something first."

"It should be cooked when it gets dark."

This is a relatively simple food, and the taste is not bad. Sauron used to make it himself when he was fine.

The only requirement is patience.

Because it is braised, it takes about three hours.

Night falls.

Caravan escorts were drinking and chatting in front of the inn, and occasionally arose people went out to make gestures. Some merchants gathered together to calculate the goods. Today they bought some furs in the small town and transported them to the next city to make some money.Sauron sat behind and played with the scimitar, but instead of using his right hand, he used his left hand.

[Double weapon combat].

This is a specialty that is difficult to train and may not take a short time.

Either it is to spend expertise points to acquire, or it is to train hard by yourself.However, Sauron already has the personal expertise of dexterous left hand, and it is much easier to master the expertise of [Two-Weapon Combat].

I don't know who made Sauron go and play.

Sauron had exactly this idea, but when he started, he used his left hand.

It was a young man from the north.

Originally, the captain of the guard was eager to try Sauron's skills, but when he saw that he was holding a knife in his left hand, he gave up.

But the look is quite strange, because people who fight with two weapons are relatively rare.

This requires high skills!

At present, the creatures who are best at fighting with two weapons are elves, and only those guys with a long life have time to practice this skill.

Vivienne stood on a table higher than hers and looked.

Because she is too short.

In the vacated field, Sauron walked with a serious expression, holding the knife in his backhand affected his performance, but this just exercised the flexibility of his left hand.

Even if he fights with his left hand, he still doesn't let go, and even has a faint posture of taking the opponent to try.

The little girl stood on the table and looked seriously. Bai Shengsheng held a table knife in her little hand, watched the competition on the court, and gestured with the knife twice, frowning and thinking from time to time.

It looks a bit nondescript, but her expression is very serious!

Gradually.

When she makes gestures, there are even two or three similarities.

Everyone didn’t notice the little girl in this corner. They had already been attracted by the battle on the field. Sauron’s dodge skills amazed many people, especially the moving footwork and body. Avoid difficult moves when attacking.Without special flexibility training, ordinary people simply can't do it.

The second floor of the hotel.

The mysterious caravan hostess didn't know when she would appear. She glanced at Sauron who was attacking the open space, and she quickly became disappointed.But when her gaze fell on Vivian in the corner, her expression burst into radiance, she looked surprised, interested, and funny.

The little girl stood on the table and gestured for a while.

Then he put down his knife boringly and said to himself: "It doesn't seem to be difficult!"

"Brother didn't fight seriously at all."

"If he used the move that could run sideways on the wall, he would kill that guy with a single blow."

"It's just a few times over and over."

"The person who fought with brother is not as good as the guy in the daytime!"

The little girl curled her lips, glanced at the other people sneakily, and then quietly picked up the jug with both hands and poured herself a glass of ale.(Because the strength is too small)

"Well."

Vivian took a sip, and said to herself: "It tastes weird."

"Why do they like this thing?"

With a hint of curiosity, the little girl took a few more sips, and a blush soon appeared on her pretty little face.

"Well."

"Why feel a little dizzy."

Vivienne's petite body shook a little.

When Sorenby came back from the test, the little girl was already drunk, with a red face on her small cheek, and panicked hiding her wine glass behind her.

How could Sauron not discover that she was drinking secretly!

So when he saw Vivian, who was drunk and swaying, his face instantly turned black.

Snapped!

He slapped his little ass.

Sauron directly put her under his arm and threw her into the room on the second floor to sleep.

The night is slightly cool.

Sauron went to the kitchen to look at the clay pot, then covered it with the ashes of the charcoal fire, then lit an oil lamp, took it to the room on the second floor, took out a book from the dimension bag, and read it silently.Occasionally, when his eyes fell on Vivian, who was sleeping soundly and still had a little drunken blush on her face, her expression was obviously a little bit dumbfounded.

"The courage is not small!"

He stretched out his hand and squeezed Vivienne's little Qiong's nose. The little girl felt uncomfortable and waved with her little hand, then turned over and fell asleep deeply.

She was really drunk.

Although she only drank a small glass of ale.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Sauron put the book away, blew out the oil lamp and went to bed. The little girl leaned forward in a daze, and naturally reached out and hugged his arm, then smashed it, smashed his mouth, muttered a vague sentence or two. Qing's sleep talk.

So the night passed.

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