Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 214 Nobles
The noon sun was warm, and a long-tailed cat was snoring and sleeping late on the warm woodpile soaked in the sun.

"Crack!"

At this time, the sound of leather boots breaking dead branches made its furry ears tremble, and then it suddenly woke up, turned around and jumped, and floated to the top of the woodpile like flowing clouds and flowing water. head, staring curiously at the half-elf ranger approaching it.

As the ranger got closer to the woodpile, the long-tailed cat's taut body gradually became loose, and the amber pupils shining in the sun also revealed softness and docility.

The ranger glanced at the glare of the sun, and seemed a little uncomfortable, so he pulled down the brim of his hat a little, and then threw himself on the woodpile without any scruples, and the long-tailed cat jumped down from the height with a 'meow' , rubbing his body affectionately around Ranger.

Thorne straightened up, looked at the long-tailed cat stretching its neck to make him tickle, chuckled, and rubbed its dirty little head roughly, the arrogant little cat protested dissatisfied, and put it into action In action, he turned and left with a light leap.

The ranger who licked the cat didn't chase after him, but took out a rag and a small bottle of ointment from his skirt pocket, and took out a dozen blood-stained arrows from the quiver on his back, and began to wipe and maintain them carefully .

With the end of the unexpected encounter between the barbarians and hobgoblins in the Silent Forest, Thorn followed the remaining barbarians all the way until they entered the sphere of influence of Twin Towers Town. When they saw a farmhouse, The fleeing barbarians couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and chose to rest here.

More than 80 barbarian fighters fought in a fierce battle, only more than 20 survived, and almost everyone who survived had scarf on their bodies. If there was no Thorn covering behind the team, they would not have easily escaped Another group of hobgoblins in pursuit.

Thorne did not inquire about their identities, origins, or purpose of going to Waterfall Town along the way. He only knew that this group of people should be a certain nobleman from Twin Towers Town, and they brought the private guards of the territory with them. Go do things elsewhere.

And in Thorne's attention, he made an unexpected discovery that these barbarians from the extreme north were originally slaves.

The identity of the mysterious bard on the carriage who was called the baroness or hostess by the barbarians and has never shown up until now should be the same as him, a player.

After all, "House of Flying Daggers" is too familiar to him. If he hadn't heard this pipa song that impressed him in the Tranquil Forest, he would not have gone there with curiosity, and then out of compassion, he would have rescued the group The unlucky egg under the siege.

That is to say, a female player who seems to be a lady of the nobility led a group of barbarian servants. Without knowing it, she planned to pass through the Forest of Tranquility, but was besieged by hobgoblins.

As for other things, he is not very clear yet, and with Thorne's personality, he has no interest in these things.

His only purpose now is to rush to Twin Towers Town, and then investigate the abandoned tower called 'Tower of the Dead'. After the investigation is completed, he will report to the two Harper members of the Temple of Melikai, that's all.

As for saving those people, apart from curiosity, the main reason was for experience points and practice points, as well as killing as many hobgoblins as possible to weaken the strength of the Hruk hobgoblin tribe.

Well, though these might seem a bit trivial.

In this way, under the warm sunshine, when Thorne inserted the last arrow that shone with cold light into the quiver, and the long-tailed cat that had left approached him intimately again, a person appeared not far away and did not let him down. He was surprised by the two figures.

Accompanied by the barbarian captain, the noble lady who had been staying in the carriage walked towards him.

After all, Thorne saved the lives of their group and was busy running for their lives along the way. It is understandable that there is no time to thank them. Now they are all resting in this farmhouse.

"Thank you very much for your help, Mister Ranger, may the Goddess of the Forest and Ranger be with you." The noble lady came over, glanced at the Ranger who was covered in a black cloak and was sitting on the firewood stroking the cat, leaned slightly, and brought With a slight smile, he politely expressed his thanks:

"For your kind help, a small gift is not a respect."

As soon as the soft words fell, the barbarian captain standing behind walked up to Thorn with a bag of gold coins, and handed it to Thorne respectfully with his half-bent and burly body.

Thorne pushed the long-tailed cat aside, got up and glanced at the other party, took the money bag unceremoniously, weighed it in his hand, and guessed that there were about 500 gold coins in total by the weight, so he took them face to face In the dimension bag, said: "I accept your thank you."

After finishing speaking, Thorne was about to leave. Suddenly, he felt the long sword Slaying Demon hanging on his waist tremble slightly. He was stunned, and immediately turned his suspicious eyes to the noble lady.

Only then did I notice the appearance of this female player-turned-noble lady. She was wearing a lavender blouse with a vertical collar that wrapped tightly around her waist. The clothes were dotted with noble imprints that looked like some kind of corolla, dark brown Her long hair hung loose on both sides, covering her fair neck tightly. Against the backdrop of this heavy dress, her delicate face looked very haggard, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.

This female player is weird!
Thorne stared intently at the face of the noble lady, moved his right hand to the hilt of the sword without a trace, and walked slowly towards her in front of him.

The lady of the nobleman noticed the unscrupulous gaze of the ranger and the footsteps that kept approaching her. She frowned slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in her light blue eyes. The affection she had had for this cruel ranger disappeared without a trace.

The female player turned away from the ranger's gaze, and was about to turn around to leave, but suddenly heard a soft 'clank', which sounded like a sharp knife unsheathed.

When she shifted her doubting eyes over, she saw that the original plain black scabbard on the waist of the Ranger was sharply reduced, and a blade exuding a scorching aura slashed at her like lightning.

The attack without warning frightened the weak noble lady. When she realized it, the blade was already on her neck, and the scorching breath caused the surrounding temperature to rise instantly. As for her supple dark brown long hair, it also emitted owl smoke under the high temperature.

(End of this chapter)