The Swordsman of Faerûn

The killing of the two heavily armored dwarves did not wake up all the dwarves. Only the few dwarf thugs who were closest to him noticed William's unusual behavior. True Name, rushing towards William like a runaway metal block.

William, on the other hand, charged head-on without flinching. This seemingly reckless choice made several dwarven chargers show cruel smiles.It's just that when they took solid and powerful steps to collide with the target, the opponent jumped away and lost track.

William turned over and passed over the heads of the dwarves. At the same time, his empty palm and one foot seemed to gently touch the foreheads of two dwarves wearing steel helmets, and then fell to the ground. behind the dwarves.

The moment William landed on the ground, he stabbed back with his knife and pierced through the gap in another dwarf's armor.The dwarf who was stabbed let out a scream, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

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The two dwarves whose foreheads were touched by William were like drunken drunkards. After walking a few steps staggeringly, they also fell to the ground softly with a clatter, leaving only one with a puzzled face. Du Miao'er stared at her fallen companion in stunned amazement, her mind was buzzing and she was at a loss.

Of course, William did not let go of the only dwarf thug survivor. He stepped forward, reached out, and grabbed the back of the lone dwarf's head with one hand through the helmet, forcefully pulling the steel-clad meat that weighed hundreds of pounds. The mound was lifted up.

The fingers, which were more terrifying than a vise, forcibly grabbed the steel helmet that was nearly half an inch thick, and the poor dwarf squeezed screamed.

The shrieking howls of the companions diverted the attention of the remaining dwarves, and then they saw the companions who were held up by one arm like a little piggy. The first thought in the hearts of these dwarf thugs was, This coward is a bit ashamed.

Then they saw a few friends who were lying on the ground, whose life and death were unknown. These small steel cannons were suddenly frightened and angry, and rushed towards William, shouting angrily.

Dwarves are some of the brave races among all intelligent races. They basically don't feel afraid because of the size gap with their opponents. This is almost the only one among all mainstream intelligent races.Warriors in races such as humans, elves, orcs, at least need special training to rely on courage or faith to overcome the fear of larger creatures.

But the dwarves are not. To put it bluntly, they are the humanoid flat-headed brothers in the land of Faerun.

Except for a few weird ones, even a rookie dwarf who just walked out of the house can grab an ax and a hammer without fear to give giants a pedicure and a fingernail.This is a talent derived from the blood of the dwarves, which is related to their racial origin.

It is said that dwarves originated in the age of giants. They were originally created or led to this world as servants and slaves of giants.The enslaved dwarves were unwilling to be oppressed, and finally rose up to resist the counterattack and successfully broke the shackles imposed on them by the giants. In this regard, they did better than another race of Ghis with a similar fate, at least in terms of psychological construction. much.

Of course, this does not mean that the dwarves are not afraid of death. When they face an opponent that is really invincible, the dwarves will still choose to escape or even surrender as a means of survival.After all, dwarves are just a little bit stubborn, not stupid.

Facing an opponent like William who was more than half taller than them and looked very difficult to deal with at first sight, the remaining heavy-armored dwarves did not lose their minds. They lined up and rushed towards William. When they were walking, they suddenly raised their hands and threw their hand axes or flying hammers, then grabbed the steel shield hanging on their backs, and slammed into it fiercely with their thick short legs.

To be honest, although the strength of these dwarf heavy armored thugs is good, William doesn't take it seriously, but the dwarf's close-range shooting tactics gave him a "surprise".

Ever since he stepped into the chaotic gap, William never expected that his sincere perception, which had always been invincible in the past, would temporarily go on strike. This made him not only unable to detect in advance when facing a crisis, but instead appeared a lot of things that should not be done because he was not used to it. Some mistakes.

William really didn't expect that these silly-looking butchers would still retain such a powerful hand, which was a power he had never seen in the dwarves of Mirabar.

The face-riding attack from the dwarves—[Hammer of Judgment], condenses the power of thunder, attaches it to the hand ax or warhammer, and uses all the strength of the whole body to project it at the targeted enemy, causing physical, spiritual, lightning and other multiple injuries and a series of negative effects. Effect.

In fact, [Hammer of Judgment] is the unique secret skill of the dwarf arbiter, a short-lived powerful combat profession in dwarven history.The number of dwarf arbitrators is very small, but they occupy a very important position in the early dwarf clans. They are dwarven elites who have awakened the power of the mind and have the unique ability to see through people's hearts.

However, one of the most outstanding arbitrators of the dwarves, a female dwarf named Deep Dulla, had an unprecedented ambition because she had peeked into too many secrets.In order to expand the power of the dwarf arbiter, she did not hesitate to cooperate with the expelled fallen Dilro dwarves and even the illithid race, and did a lot of outrageous and even unethical things.

Due to Shendi Dula's coquettish operation, the number of dwarves awakening spiritual power has indeed increased, and they even formed an exclusive dwarf group-Durga, and Shendi Dula even became a god because of this.But this also led to the transformation of the dwarf arbitrators. They became cruel and evil. Not only were they deprived of their invincible power by the dwarf Lord Moradin, they also lost their lofty status in the entire dwarf race.

The Durga dwarves were later banished from the entire group and settled in the Underdark as aliens, later known as the gray dwarves.

The group in front of William is the Durga dwarves who have not yet been exiled. Their strength is almost nothing compared to the orthodox dwarf arbitrators, but they still retain a trace of the orthodox [Hammer of Judgment]—invincible .

He put the dwarf in his hand across his chest, acting as a meat shield to block the attack.But the thick meat shield was smashed to pieces by the oncoming warhammer, and even the dwarf's armor turned into shards flying all over the sky.

But this didn't completely cancel out the faceless attack, because there were quite a few hand axes and flying hammers with dangerous power rushing towards him at a slightly slower speed.As a last resort, William had no choice but to take the risk of transforming into an invisible blaze, expanding his flaming body as much as possible into a net-shaped leaky surface, trying to filter those fatal attacks.

Accompanied by thunderous tremors, William, who felt a little dizzy, finally survived. He had to be thankful that he still had the life-saving trick of turning into flames, otherwise, even if he hadn't been blasted into pieces by the low-profile version of [Hammer of Judgment], he would have survived. He had to be hammered to death by the dwarf who rushed up from behind.

Like a herd of galloping boars, the Durga dwarves, bearing shields and warhammers and axes, roared through the flames of William's avatar.

They felt lonely, facing William's flame incarnation, the Durga dwarves suddenly felt helpless.

No wonder the Durga dwarves scratched their heads. If normal magic can still be used, they have countless ways to extinguish the flame incarnated by William, and the only way for the dwarves to kill William normally at this time——[Pseudo Judgment Hammer], but only one blow per day.

But this doesn't mean that if this stalemate continues, the dwarves really can't think of a way to deal with William's flaming body.

While these angry dwarves were trying to move their stiff heads and search for a way to kill the flame life, William ended the stalemate ahead of time, and he quickly changed back to the human flesh and blood form.

Then William found that most of his physical strength was directly consumed by the attack just now, and an inexplicable sense of emptiness swept over his whole body, making him feel like his hands and feet were limp.

William knelt on one knee on the ground, leaning on the autumn water knife with a wry smile on his face. This is the 80-year-old woman who stretched her child-the boat capsized in the gutter.

However, becoming a soft-legged shrimp does not mean that William is just waiting to die. He still has the courage and means to fight to the death.

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A warrior's fighting style is largely related to his heart.William has never lacked delicate thoughts, but his combat skills are basically open and close, which is also the result of his own deliberation.

The reason is that William discovered very early on that the main enemy he wants to survive in this world is not the human race, but those mysterious monsters.Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly a matter of gain outweighs the gain to study and refine those delicate and exquisite means of controlling the enemy.

But now, these insidious moves and brutal fighting styles that William thought were of little use had become his life-saving magic weapon.

Facing the heavy armored dwarves rushing forward, William, like a willow fluttering in the wind, snatched into the enemy's middle palace like a ghost, started playing with two dragons, directly pierced the enemy's eyes, and then stepped on the golden lotus (stepping on the toes) !Looking back at the full moon!Qiu Shui Dao is like a poisonous snake spewing out letters, and the killing Yintang is a little red, and it is difficult for a yellow dog to urinate on his knees.

Except for relying on the sharpness of Qiushui Dao to steal and kill some enemies, William used almost all moves that were inferior to fighting with rogues at other times. Even if the injured dwarf survived for a while, he was still blind and lame. The power of resistance.

William killed these remnants one by one, clearing up all the rioters on this street.He glanced at the survivors who had fled into the surrounding buildings but peeked out in panic, and was about to head to another block with a cold smile.

He suddenly looked back at the enemy he had just killed. The corpses that should have disappeared into thin air were still lying on the ground intact. They did not disappear.

This was the first time William had encountered such a situation since he entered the town. He couldn't help but wonder, could these guys also be the ones who were about to be resurrected?William wanted to ask King Monaco III, but the guy disappeared at some point.

He can only say one thing about this, it's unlucky for you punks!Don't you know that you will be punished for doing bad things?Well, I am your retribution.

After a short rest, William discovered a very terrible thing. His physical strength has never been fully restored, it should be said that it is only [-]% of the level.This is definitely not normal, because according to the recovery speed of William's current strong physique, as long as he is not too exhausted, he usually only needs to move his blood for more than ten minutes to adjust his physical strength to the best state at an extremely fast speed .

Obviously, in the battle just now, he encountered a blood pit, but he didn't know the reason for it.

After learning this lesson, William became much more cautious. He picked up the dwarf's handaxe and hung it in a row around his waist. Then he picked up two shields, one on his back and the other in his hand.

When the re-armed William was about to leave Dwarf Street, he turned around and found a group of survivors coming out from the entrance of the previous street he had cleared. Most of them were children, with a few women and a few grown men. It was the good people that William had identified, and when William first saw them, they were fighting to protect the weak.

In fact, most of the adults that William met in this small town took pleasure in bullying the weak. For those guys with unrighteous views, he naturally carried forward the great spirit of being unselfish and dedicated to benefiting others. A pleasing physical transcendence has been carried out.

After seeing William, the survivors all breathed a sigh of relief. They stood in the distance and thanked the "savior" who appeared suddenly.

When several adults saw the dwarf corpses on the ground, their faces suddenly showed surprise. Without him, they lacked self-defense weapons and equipment.

Before William killed these dwarves, all the previous victims, whether they were thugs or victims, would disappear as phantoms once they were killed, and they would not get any capture at all.

The men and women picked up all the dwarf equipment William had abandoned, and they kept what they used for themselves, and distributed the excess to the older children.

The dwarf's battle armor is a good thing, but it is not the size of an adult human. A human kid with a suitable size is not strong enough to wear these heavy guys. They can only pick up steel shields and helmets, and have to discard the value The highest steel armor.

William would not pay attention to the behavior of these survivors picking up "trash", but in his heart he was quite satisfied with the dispositions of several adults among them, and then he glanced at the survivors hiding in the nearby building The one turned around with a sneer and walked into another street.

What William didn't know was that after he left this dwarf street, there were quite a few conflicts between the new survivors and the survivors on this street.

The cause was the equipment left behind by the dwarves. Those survivors who had previously hid in houses and shops rushed out after seeing William, the "evil star", leave.They first rushed into the shop opened by the dwarves, ready to make a fortune.

What they didn't expect was that as soon as they left the building, those seemingly valuable dwarven belongings would disappear as phantoms and then reappear in the places where they were originally placed.

Then these unwilling survivors on this street turned their attention to those outside survivors. However, facing the "outsiders" with weapons and equipment, they did not take advantage, and even paid two lives. A howling wounded.

After the survivors of the non-dwarf street repelled the malicious survivors of this block, several leaders discussed with each other, and then led the others to follow William's footsteps without stopping, and entered another street. The remaining survivors of the Dwarf Street vented their anger around the dead dwarf corpses, and many of the slightly greedy ones tried to strip the dwarves of their armor for their own.

Only a handful of sensible Dwarf Street survivors, after looking at their crazy neighbors for a while, chased those survivors from the Outer Street and left quietly.

William's next fighting style will be relatively simple. Whenever he sees a target that should be killed, he will be hit with a throwing ax in the face. For the next block, he will inevitably be sent away.

William quickly discovered a rule, the corpses of the thugs killed by the hand ax would still disappear directly, while the thugs killed by the autumn water knife would leave real corpses.

He deliberately tested, but all the thugs who were not killed by Qiu Shui Dao, even those whose necks were broken by William himself, would still disappear immediately.

William suspected that when Qiu Shuidao killed those dwarves, something should have been contaminated, which caused unknown changes in the corpses killed by Qiu Shuidao.

In the real world, when William killed the dwarves, an inexplicable bell rang from the top of Mount Paradise, and an ancient and vast voice sounded faintly: "The clock of time is ringing, I don't know where it is from." There is a problem with the timeline, where is the timeline supervisor?"

At the bottom of the abyss, the sound of whimpering horns vibrated in countless layers, and billions of demons roared in unison, converging into a terrifying thought.

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In a small town of thousands of people, after experiencing a brutal riot, there were not a hundred people alive, and countless dead.The thugs slaughtered the innocent, and the thugs hunted down the thugs. They were like frenzied lunatics, without a trace of mercy or reason.

William is an outlier among them. The thugs have almost no reason to meet him, but he will let the innocent or kind-hearted people go.

After a fight, there were nearly a hundred thugs who died under William's hands alone, but there were less than 30 sensible people who were willing to follow in William's footsteps and beg for asylum.

Although William didn't explicitly say that he wanted to protect these survivors, he didn't refuse either, so when he killed the entire town and was about to pat his ass and leave, these survivors hurriedly chased after him.

One of the leading handsome men bowed forward and praised in a tone almost chanting: "A hero as kind as the dawn! You are the son of God who came out of ancient myths! You are the messenger of justice, you are the kind Your soul is as clear as the dewdrops on the laurel tree, and your eyes are the stars shining on the head of Su Lun (the moon god has seven companion stars, but it is said that they were later exiled by the goddess of magic and became Hellenism. Seven Sisters of Lun)....Ah—you are stalwart! Ah—you are heroic! Ah..."

Although the handsome man's voice is indeed very good, and his singing is quite pleasant, but William didn't care to listen to these nasty flattery, he snorted coldly and said: "If you have something to say, just say it, I don't have time to listen here You crow like a big cock!"

Hearing the words, the handsome man showed no displeasure. He smiled humbly and said, "I salute you! Dear hero! It was you who saved us from the terrible riot. May I wait Fortunate to know your name?"

William smiled lightly, and said: "Saving you is not my original intention. I just can't understand those scum who do evil, and I don't want them to continue living in this world to waste air. Also, I am just a passerby in this world. For you It doesn’t really matter if you know it or not.”

It's funny what you say, hero.

The handsome man felt that the benefactor in front of him was pretending to the extreme, and just a few words made him feel as if he was looking up from a high mountain.Of course, as a human elite who is good at observing words and expressions, the handsome man will not be confused by William's few words. On the contrary, this man is better at fooling others.

The handsome man said: "Please allow me to introduce myself first. I am Bunos Phantom Voice Bignar from Kieran (one of the seven fishing villages originally established in Netheril). I like to travel around. , a drinking troubadour. Hero, please look at these women and children saved by you. They lost their homes and loved ones in the riots. Your righteous deeds have saved our lives temporarily, but countless The crisis still surrounds each of us."

William shouted a little impatiently: "Troubador! Don't play tricks, what on earth are you trying to say?" He was indeed a little nervous, because William felt that the little boy in front of him seemed to want to kidnap him morally.

If the troubadour really dared to play moral kidnapping, William didn't mind beating that face that seemed more delicate than a woman's.

The troubadour said: "Hero! We beg for your protection! We are willing to follow in your footsteps and become your loyal servants."

At this time, William was still burdened with the task of hunting down Hui Er, and he didn't want to take a group of oil bottles to take risks, so when William opened his mouth and was about to refuse, a unique message from the fantasy ship suddenly sounded in his mind.

--warn!An important variable flow has been found, and the task system is being adjusted.

——Agent Commander William, you found a wild mirror backup area during your free exploration.Your achievements in defeating the vigilant guards in the mirror backup area surprised all members of the Fantasy Ship, and the 28 mirror images you intercepted are of extremely high value, please do your best to protect them.

——Acting Commander William, the mirror strike mission [Rebels must die] is temporarily suspended, and a new random mission is started.

——The mission [Road to Resurrection] is being generated, and the mission data is being loaded.

——Mission Name: Road to Resurrection

——Task Code: ＊＊＊＊

——Mission scene: Ascension to the Ritual Platform, Ten Absolute Passes.

——Scene introduction: In the process of carrying out the strike mission, the acting commander, His Excellency William, luckily found a wild mirror backup area, and stole 28 copies of mirror data from it.

The High Command very much hopes to successfully bring back these mirror images.This task is divided into two stages. The first stage: the task executor needs to protect the 28 mirror images and rush to the ascension ceremony platform safely.

The second stage: the task executor needs to complete ten extremely difficult adventures in the real world, attracting and diverting the attention of all peepers.

——Mission Objective: To lead 28 mirror bodies such as Bunos, Phantom Voice, Bignar, Osbino... to be successfully resurrected on the main material plane, and integrate into the mainstream timeline for normal life.

——Note: Due to the outstanding performance of Acting Commander William, the normal operation of the timeline has been disturbed, causing unknown changes in the real world, and unexpected dangers may be caused during the execution of the mission.

--warn!This [Road to Resurrection] task is mandatory, and the selected task executor has no right to refuse.

——Determine the task executors: William, the acting commander of the Plane Commando, and Qiu Shuidao, a reserve member of the Plane Commando.

——began to check the initial status of the task performers...

——Warning: Acting Commander William was affected by an unknown force, and his physique was eroded by an unknown force (Physical adjustment value -1 penalty, if the erosion cannot be recovered for a long time, he will eventually receive a physical value -2 penalty), unknown mysterious characteristics were destroyed Temporarily distorted (the way of sincerity is blocked), is it necessary to mobilize the database of the fantasy boat to analyze the unknown power?

——Warning: The reserve member Qiu Shui Dao fused and devoured some unknown powers, and obtained a special [Broken Armor] effect. Do I need to correct and restore it?

William has the urge to hit someone, so why are you taking the man for a fool? !It's not such a trick to cheat people!Without hesitation, he chose to deny all the last two options, and then regardless of Lao Shizi's forced task, he found a place to sit cross-legged, and began to mobilize the power hidden in the depths of spirituality.

William, who has already succeeded in holding pills, has static skills that are not trivial. He immersed his mind into the depths of his soul almost between breaths, and then began to look for the hidden and sealed power.

He found that the spiritual light, which is the embodiment of the sincerity, was enveloped by a colorless and nameless force, so that William temporarily lost his sense of this spiritual light.

Then William discovered the second sealed power-cursed fire.

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The curse fire is not fire. Although it has the appearance and temperature of a flame, the existence form of the curse fire does not depend on the three elements of combustion. There is no requirement for temperature, and it can exist independently.

In a sense, the original volume of the cursed fire is constant, and only when the source of the cursed fire (equivalent to the professional level of the cursed fire) is improved, can more seeds of the cursed fire be formed.Generally, the performance-level manifestation obtained is just a change in the appearance of the curse fire.

When William was immersed in the depths of his heart, trying to mobilize the sealed source of the cursed fire, he found that the cursed fire was firmly restricted by an invisible membrane, like a beast isolated by thick fiberglass. Within reach, yet hard to touch.

William turned his will into a rotating drill bit, desperately attacking the membrane coat.This is an extremely difficult job. The drill bit transformed by William's will looks quite hard, but after a few drills, it will crumble into a ball of debris, and it is accompanied by more severe pain than cutting with a knife and an axe. .

However, William was not dejected by this. He regained his spirits, simulated the will drill again, and continued to attack the membrane coat that isolated the source of the curse fire.

The drill shatters again, endures the pain, then resimulates the drill and continues the attack.

This extremely painful "self-mutilation" behavior William repeated hundreds or thousands of times. In the end, because his willpower was too focused, his thinking was even numb, and he almost completely forgot his original purpose of doing this thing.

Finally, the invisible membrane coat, which was tougher than expected, was drilled out with an almost undetectable pore.Then the source of the curse fire, which had been imprisoned all this time, was like a wild beast that was suddenly awakened, revealing its ferocious fangs in an instant.

Perhaps dissatisfied with being separated from its master for too long, the cursefire violently tore the pores on the invisible membrane, and quickly tore it into the size of a grain of rice, the size of an egg, the size of a bowl... and then, cursefire and William Convergence of will, and then actually began to tear and devour William's body, transforming it into cursefire energy, to supply the source of the cursefire to split the seeds and provide the puffing energy level.