Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 503 Battle Blade
Seeing Velkoz bid farewell to him with a preoccupied look, Thorn didn't stop him, but waved his hand and let him go.

He had said all that had to be said, and had done all that had to be done.

If the other party still insisted on following the way of the Lich after he returned to Pushang Town, he would not stop anything.

After all, the cost of transforming a lich is too high, and the condition of immortality must be powered by the soul of a mortal.

This means that if the Lich wants to gain immortality, he needs to rely on the power of the dead and absorb the soul as energy.

However, it is this kind of evil behavior that makes their rationality and memory wear away with the passage of time, and eventually become the so-called 'crazy liches' in the world.

If the other party really got to this point and lost his mind and turned into a crazy lich to cause harm to the world, he wouldn't mind cleaning up the house himself.

"Tower Master, that idiot Vel'Koz won't really want to become a lich, will he?"

At this time, the tauren Alista who was talking to Kurteg saw Vel'Koz leaving, and immediately walked over, staring at a pair of bull's eyes, and asked in a loud voice like a firecracker.

Kurtiger followed closely behind, and from his expression, it was obvious that he was also very curious about the matter.

"I'm not too sure." Thorne shook his head slightly, and subconsciously glanced at General Avar, a paladin not far away.

He found that the other party seemed to be aware of his gaze, and immediately moved his gaze to the other side, pretending to be very interested in the strange rocks in the valley.

Thorne knew that this native paladin should have heard all the conversations between them clearly.

However, he didn't care, and then he was going to continue talking to the two of them.

However, to his dismay, he found that these two guys were too tall, and when he lowered his head slightly, he inadvertently involved two wounds on his back that he had long forgotten, causing him to frown slightly in pain.

No way, the average height of an orc is over 2 meters, and the tauren is even more exaggerated.

Especially Alista in front of him, probably because of his occupation, his burly body was already close to three and a half meters, and he and the elf banshee stood in front of them, just like two children.

The orc swordsman Kutaig, who was good at observing words and expressions, instantly realized what was wrong. He touched the Tauren's arm with his arm, and the two of them sat on the nearby rock together, raised their heads, and pretended to be listening carefully.

Seeing the two of them staring at him eagerly, Thorne did not sit down, but took two steps forward, and said casually:
"In fact, what to do is entirely up to him. I am just responsible for telling him one thing. Everyone must be responsible for their own choice, no matter whether the choice is gained or lost. As for whether he listened to it or not, then I will I no longer know."

The tauren Alista nodded half-understood, while Kurtaig showed a pensive look.

"Oh, that's right." Seeing that the two did not speak, Thorn suddenly remembered something, so he looked at the tauren who was sitting there almost at the same level as him, and asked:
"I heard that the Church of the Mother Earth sent you a batch of thunder lizard eggs from the Southern Kingdom. How are you doing? How is the progress? Are you sure they will hatch?"

The Thunder Lizard, as the name suggests, is a large lizard that possesses the power of lightning.

This large lizard is just the right size for the tauren to serve as their mount.

The purpose of the Mother Earth Church presenting their Thunder Lizard Eggs is actually to train a group of Thunder Lizard Knights for the temple.

As for whether they can succeed, it mainly depends on whether the tauren race has this kind of animal taming talent.

Of course, if it can be domesticated successfully, that would be a great thing.

Just thinking about the big scene of those Tauren driving the Thunder Lizard galloping across the Emerald Field is shocking.

"Not yet." Mentioning the Thunder Lizard Egg, Alista wrinkled his eyebrows that were rougher than an orc in distress, put his elbows on his thighs, leaning on his head with a broken horn, and said with a depressed face :
"It's not that you don't know my situation. After so many years, the girls in Rezim City have never found a compatriot who chose the tauren race, so almost all affairs in the territory are handled by I carried it alone, it was simply..."

"Hey, old cow, do you want to say that a person is both father and mother in the tribe?" Before the tauren finished speaking, the little devil standing on the shoulder of the elf banshee imitated the sitting posture of the tauren, leisurely Shaking her two calves wildly, she joked with a smile:

"I can testify this to you, because I really saw him holding a tauren cub in the crystal ball of the Wizard Tower, humming the child's tunes incessantly, that look... tsk tsk tsk... .”

Before the naughty little guy could finish his sentence, he suddenly shut up obediently as if being strangled by the neck.

Thorne looked at Alista, who was staring at the little devil with a pair of bull's eyes, thought for a while, and suggested to him:
"As for the matter of hatching thunder lizards, I think you can go to the lower city to find Master Qingchen and learn from him a little experience in domesticating animals. After all, he can easily domesticate even ferocious animals. The Thunder Lizard should be fine."

"That's right!" After hearing Thorne's proposal, Alista's eyes lit up, and he immediately regained his energy. He shook out his lush mane, happily like a child:
"Why did I forget about this great god? Let's talk about it. I'll take my leave now. Little devil, come and play when you're free. I'll buy you a drink."

Hearing this, the little devil on the shoulder of the elven banshee cast a resentful glance at its new master. Having lost its personal freedom a long time ago, it could only shrug its head and look stunned.

"Master Ta Ling, send me back quickly." After the tauren finished speaking, he shouted into the air hastily.

As soon as the words fell, his body was wrapped in a dark blue light and disappeared.

"This guy's temper is still so impatient." Seeing the disappearing tauren, the orc sword master Kutaig laughed.

Although he is very clear that as time goes by, a person's personality will become closer and closer to his own racial habits, and his sense of identity with this race will become stronger, but he still couldn't help but complain.

"Actually, I was surprised to see you suddenly appear here."

Thorn walked up to Kurtaig, his expression changed, and he asked curiously: "So your practice has been completed ahead of time, has it advanced to the hero level?"

Kurtiger's advanced class is Juggernaut.

Due to the particularity of his own profession, he did not choose to work part-time in other professions to make up for his weak defense.And the berserk ability he mastered was accidentally awakened by the characteristics of the orc race due to good luck.

In Kutaiger's own words, Juggernaut is the most powerful explosive power among all melee classes. No melee class can be more explosive than Juggernaut.

If he works part-time in other professions that cannot match him in order to make up for his shortcomings, he will undoubtedly lose the characteristics of the Juggernaut profession, and will end up among the common people.

Since he chose the extreme path of sword master, which only pursues attack power, he must not think about developing in the direction of a hexagonal warrior, which will only make his sword lose its sharpness.

Regarding Kutiger's remarks, although Thorne pursues omnipotence, while the other party pursues extreme explosive power, the two are extremes, but he still feels that the other party's words are very reasonable.

If the strength of the two continues to improve like this, no surprises, the one who successfully stepped into the Legend of Destiny is definitely a specialized single-job.

Just like the improvement of the third-tier hero level, if a single profession wants to advance perfectly, they only need to take one path, but he needs to improve the paths of two professions to perfection at the same time.

The only thing that made him fortunate was that the functions of the two basic professions, ranger and swordsman, were very similar.

If the two professions belong to extreme opposites, then it is unimaginable to achieve perfection.

The main reason why he asked Kutaige this way was that after the Conferred Gods War ended, the other party told him that because of Master Qingchen's guidance, he planned to retreat and meditate in the Sword Tomb in the upper part of Pushang Town , until the path of the Juggernaut is perfected.

Now, suddenly being called here by Ta Ling, does it mean that he has perfectly advanced to the hero level.

"Not yet." Hearing Thorne's question, Kurtiger answered truthfully.

"Then what are you?" Thorn looked at him suspiciously.

He is quite familiar with Kutaige's temperament, he is of a more persistent kind, once he sets a goal for himself, he will never give up lightly.

Otherwise, he would not be the only one among the players in the Emerald Field who played the job of Juggernaut best.

Thorne faintly felt that the other party took the initiative to leave the sword mound this time, which was not as simple as imagined.

"It's like this." Kutaige looked at Thorn and said seriously: "Just a week ago, I sat cross-legged in front of the statue in the Sword Tomb and meditated as usual, and then something very happened. Unexpected thing."

Having said this, Kutaige paused for a moment, then subconsciously glanced in the direction of Pushang Town, and then said solemnly:
"That sculpture suddenly had a faint sense of consciousness, and he intends to teach me about the inheritance of the war blade."

"Warblade?" After hearing Kutaig's words, Thorn's expression moved.

As for the sword mound in the upper part of Pushang Town, since the end of the war, he has investigated it clearly.

The tall sculpture is also an internal beta player, and his war blade profession was taught by the Nine Swords Grandmaster from Winter City.

The other party served as the strong guard of Winter City before his death, which means personal bodyguard, and his subordinates are all composed of sword masters and war blades.

It can be said to be the sharpest blade in Winter City.

The main reason why they all fell in the Upper Town of Pushang Town was because of the chaotic year of turmoil, where there was a crack in the Underworld of Falling Shadows.

This group of strong guards headed by Warblade died here in the fierce battle with countless undead creatures, turning into sword mounds.

Their Glaive leader also sacrificed himself into a sculpture, forcing the crack down.

Listening to what Kutaige said, let him understand that the leader of the strong guard whose profession is Warblade probably still has a faint trace of consciousness left in the sculpture.

Its purpose is to pass on the profession of War Blade.

Just like the master of Nine Swords spent nearly a hundred years just to find the next successor of Nine Swords.

If it is as he imagined, it will definitely be a great opportunity for Kutaige.

Because Warblade, one of the three major professions of Nine Swords, fits perfectly with the profession of Juggernaut. Their professional characteristics all rely on the most extreme explosive power.

If he can really succeed in part-time jobs, his explosive power will definitely be improved with the blessing of the Warblade's professional characteristics.

In terms of pure explosive power, Thorne believes that even he himself cannot compare to the explosive power of a Juggernaut combined with a war blade.

After all, as the three basic professions of Nine Swords, Warblade is the same as Juggernaut, even more extreme. They are born to fight and to constantly challenge the strong.

Warblade is often honored as: Lord of Swords.

The purpose of their existence is to get the opportunity to test themselves. The stronger the opponent, the more dazzling the glory after defeating the opponent.

In fact, cultivating the profession of War Blade, as Thorne who has the inheritance of Nine Swords, has long had this idea in his mind.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the opportunity to go to the Karatu continent now, and he can't find the long-disappeared Nine Swords Temple.

Only by going to the continent of Karatu and challenging the Supreme Road, can one be recognized by the Temple of the Nine Swords and obtain all the moves of the Nine Swords.

Just because he has not been recognized by the Nine Swords Temple as the next master, he is naturally not qualified to teach others the Nine Swords school privately.

"So, you have successfully double-job Warglaive." Thorn looked at Kutaige.

"I'm ashamed..." Kutaiger showed regret, "I haven't passed the test yet, the purpose of going out this time is for this."

"Is there any progress?" Thorne asked next.

"I don't have any clues now." Kutaige scratched his head and smiled helplessly.

"I can't help you with this kind of thing, you can only rely on yourself, but I can give you a suggestion." Thorne comforted the other party with a smile, and said:

"That is to go out and walk around more, take the initiative to integrate yourself into the daily life filled with smoke, maybe a casual trivial matter can give you unexpected gains."

This sentence is what he often comforts himself, because he has found the right direction for his future path and knows how to go on.

He firmly believes that as long as he keeps going, he will definitely succeed.

"I see." Orc Sword Master Kutaig got up and bowed to Thorn.

"Where are you planning to go this time?" Thorn waved his hand, indicating that the other party need not be so polite, and asked casually.

"Go to the northern wilderness." Kutaige clenched his fists, his tone quite firm.

However, Thorne, who was careful, found other meanings in the eyes of the other party, and soon understood the reason.

He heard Sarn, the orc patriarch of Horn Town, tell him in detail what happened to them in the northern wilderness.

The orc tribe formed by Sarn was captured by evil orcs, then turned to human forces and was betrayed, and finally paid a heavy price, and the whole process of becoming slaves in the Winter City Arena revealed a sense of conspiracy and betrayal.

As the person involved, Kutaige must also understand the reason.

Thorne guessed that this hatred was definitely hidden deep in his heart.

If Kutaige can't handle this matter well, it is likely to affect the development of his strength.

"Then you go first. I will also go to the Northland after a while. If there is a destiny, we may meet again." Thorn was about to say goodbye to him.

"Then let's go to the northern wilderness together. It's okay, I can wait for you here." Hearing that Thorn's destination was the same as his own, Kutaige suggested to him.

"That's not necessary, I still have to go to Deep Rock City." Thorne refused without thinking: "Besides, your main purpose of going to the Northland is to practice. It's not good to have too many people in this kind of thing."

In fact, there is another reason, and that is the man in black hiding in the dark.

He still hasn't figured out the identity of the enemy, which makes him have to be careful.

"Then I'll take my leave, Mr. Thorne, and see you in the Northland."

Kutaige hesitated for a moment, bowed again, gave Thorne a deep salute, then called Tarling, and disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)