Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 227

Birdsong rang through the dawn mist, heralding the approach of sunrise.

Thorne pushed open the window and let in the golden light.

However, the refreshing mist softened the veil-like morning sun, so it didn't seem so glaring.

Standing by the window, Thorne looked down into the bustling street, where early-rising hawkers, stallholders, or scammers were clamoring for their wares and services, adding to the chaos around them.

"Grilled sea bass! Sea bass that is charred on the outside and tender on the inside!"

"Bamboo rat! It is big and meaty, delicious and nutritious!"

"Happy Immortal Water! Just take a sip, and you'll be immortal! Who wants to buy it? Who wants to buy it?"

"Ancestral golden medicine for sores! Specially treats bruises! Only this one, no semicolon!"

"Roujiamo! The cake is crispy and the meat is fragrant, refreshing but not greasy!"

"Misters and ladies, come and have a look! These are a group of goblin slaves who have received compulsory education and training! They are cute and cute, they can be dogs, they are people, they can be mouthpieces... they are fully functional!"

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Looking at the scene that seemed to have passed away, Thorne was in a daze for a moment, shook his head and laughed, then turned around and picked up a book that he had read for a long time on the table, picked up the black cloak hanging on the hanger, put it on his body, and turned towards Go outside.

It has been six days since he left the underground space of the 'Tower of the Dead'. During this time, he stayed in the guest room in the 'Little Frog' tavern and never left.

Thorne glanced at the book in his hand, nodded in satisfaction, and immediately put it into the dimensional bag.

Recalling the experience of obtaining this book and what happened, he couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

At the beginning, after experiencing a tragic fight in the ruins of Talan Village, an uninvited guest named Ward appeared in the early morning of the next day and used his crushing power to preach, and pointed out his flaws. Before leaving, give him a book that can make up for the shortcomings.

As the other party said, he really doesn't understand the complex and changeable swordsmanship skills. The swordsmanship he has mastered is the most basic, which belongs to the kind that he honed from killing for a long time. It is more like the simplest and deadly swordsmanship. fighting skills.

Therefore, if he is equal in strength, it is indeed the most difficult for him to deal with the kind of flexible, tricky, and gimmicky skilled professionals.

The book that the other party gave him was a book about the sword-handling skills of a wandering swordsman, and it also recorded how to find a job in this basic profession.

The wandering swordsman is a profession that devotes all his body to swordsmanship training, and thus masters speed, grace and charm. When other fighters are wrapped in heavy armor and wrapped in clumsy iron cans, the battle of the wandering swordsman looks more like a show.

This class is best at one-on-one duels, and specializes in dual-wielding combat, using agility to walk safely around the enemy and take the opportunity to deliver the most deadly blow.

The professional characteristics of "dream dance steps", "chic temperament" and "elegant combat skills" fully reflect how the chic, charming, flexible and changeable swordsmanship of the wandering swordsman can accurately hit every vital point of the enemy.

However, Thorne has already worked part-time as a swordsman, so in order to avoid excessive experience penalties, he naturally has no interest in the profession of wandering swordsman.

However, he saw the attack skills of dual-wielding swords described in it, and felt that he benefited a lot.

Through these few days of practice, let him understand that even if he doesn't need to take up this job, as long as he practices his sword-handling skills frequently, it will be of great help to him.

Then, Thorne checked the arrows and composite longbow on his back, tightened the collar of his cloak, covered his messy hair with the hood, and pushed open the door to go downstairs.

The reason why he stayed in Shuangta Town for so long was actually to participate in the hunting ceremony held by Mara believers: deer herding feast.

Mara, the god of hunting, is also known as: Lord of Beasts!

A deity of chaotic evil alignment, his portfolio includes hunting, tracking, bloodthirsty, vicious lycanthropes, and marauding beasts and monsters.

His chief worshipers are hunters who kill for pleasure, hunt for sport, or overhunt, as well as corrupt ranger druids, intelligent carnivores, and vicious lycanthropes.

Crazy and devout worshipers like to hunt and kill, so that the prey exudes strong fear and thick blood, and in this way, the beast lord can get the almost beastly satisfaction.

In this material world dominated by gods, almost every god has its own worshippers and exclusive holy days, and the same is true for the God of Hunting and Killing.

In the Church of the Hunting God, the most advanced and solemn hunting ceremonies are: 'Deer Feast' and 'Supreme Hunting'.

'Supreme Hunting' will be held once every quarter, four times a year, while 'Deer Feast' will only be held once a year.

This kind of hunting ceremony, when the cold wave comes every year, all the clergy of Mara will gather together to perform a crazy killing spree and hunting competition.

Each worshiper dons his own trophies to hunt a humanoid or cherished beast.

In this kind of killing feast, the followers of Mara will arrogantly invite all those who are willing to come to the feast, let them play the role of hunter and prey, even including the druids of the god of nature and the goddess of the forest. Rangers are all invited.

However, among those who attended the banquet, the worshipers of the God of Hunting welcomed the followers of the God of Tracking the most.

The hatred between the God of Hunting and the God of Tracking can be traced back to the time when the God of Tracking was still a mortal ranger, so apart from the obvious conflict in the priesthood of tracking, these two gods also have an indelible hatred.

In the grandest hunting ceremony, the 'Deer Feast', if one can hunt and kill a follower of the God of Tracking, then this worshiper is very likely to receive extra attention from the God of Hunting and obtain unimaginable gifts.

Similarly, if Thorn, the stalker of the Way of Silence, can hunt and kill too many Mara worshipers in the "Deer Feast", he will also be watched by the God of Tracking, and thus gain extra benefit.

This is the main reason why Thorn chose to stay here to participate in the 'Deer Feast'. In addition to the blessings of the gods, so many Mara worshipers gathered together, and a large amount of experience points and practice points also changed. The key to a strong approach.

During the 'Deer Feast' held on the night of the full moon today, he also knew that he would probably meet many Mara worshipers above the third level.

Moreover, almost all the stalkers of the God of Tracking were active in the northern wilderness. In the Emerald Fields, except for him, who was a believer of the God of Tracking, there was no one at all.

This also means that from the moment he is found participating in the 'Deer Feast', he will receive extra attention from all the worshipers of the hunting god and become the target of the hunting ceremony.

However, Thorn also had his own plans. He would not go to the Desolate Skull Mountains to attend their "deer herding banquet" openly, but chose to sneak in at the moment when the hunting ceremony started.

After all, the druids and rangers of the God of Nature and the Goddess of the Forest will definitely participate in the "Deer Feast" of Mara worshipers, and all he needs to do is fish in the chaos.

(End of this chapter)