Chapter 6 Elite Template

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Someone who was evaluated by Salorian as only knowing how to make sudden advances was now living up to his master's expectations and killing everyone on the battlefield.

"drink!"

The powerful and heavy sword struck vertically and destroyed the wooden shield of a troll shield guard.

Sarlayan's two-handed sword is not a well-known weapon, but it is still a starting gift from his mentor.

The sword's blade is made of fine iron, and its surface is engraved with strange patterns, which are the marks of enchantment.

With the blessing of the "sharpness" enchantment, the relatively strong troll wooden shield was easily split open, and the troll guard who was caught off guard had half of his body chopped off by the remaining power of the sword.

If the barrage had doubts about Sarlayan's words before, after witnessing this brutal battle with their own eyes, they finally believed that they were observing the real Azeroth.

Taking the lead to kill an enemy, Sarlayan didn't bother to wipe the blood splattered on his face.

The sword was slightly retracted, anger burst out from under his feet, and he put his angular shoulder armor in front of him to activate his charging skill.

"boom!"

The huge impact of kinetic energy and weight pushed the other shield-holding troll guard back two steps. The originally perfect defensive posture was deformed, and the shield was pushed out of position.

"Crack!"

Taking advantage of the enemy's posture collapse, Sarlayan took advantage of the situation and slashed the sword at his side horizontally, knocking open the large wooden shield with scattered strength.

A fresh human head rolled to the ground accompanied by spurts of blood.

"Where is the furious headhunter who attacked me! Get out!"

Gazes with murderous intent swept across the battlefield, and the barrage was frightened by Sarlayan's bloodthirsty and sharp eyes.

Living in peaceful times, they have never seen such strong murderous intent, such a real and bloody battlefield.

"Ugh~"

"Isn't that exaggerated? It's just a screen, just like watching a movie, isn't it just a human head with flesh and blood... yuck~"

"Are you stupid? Real battlefield scenes can't be simulated in movies. Virtual ones are just virtual after all, and they are completely incomparable with live scenes."

"It's so weak! I suggest you go over the wall and go to the Internet to watch the video of OO Khan abusing prisoners recorded by the lighthouse soldiers. That one is guaranteed to be powerful."

"The ones above, I know that cents will arrive on the battlefield in three minutes. Go ahead and save your life, be careful not to get raped by the Internet."

Easily repelling the troll's night attack, Halduron's frown did not relax.

Sarlayan retreated from the battlefield unhappily with his bloody sword in hand. In the end, he still couldn't find the thief who had attacked him earlier.

After moving his shoulder, Sarlayan was a little surprised at how quickly the fracture healed.

'Is that innate skill called high-speed healing at work? The recovery from the injury was much faster than expected. '

This small-scale battle allowed Sarlayan to become more familiar with the system's functions.

When he killed the first troll, the system asked him in his mind.

"If you kill the troll shield guard, will the experience gained be allocated to the default main combat class (warrior)?"

The enthusiastic Sarlayan ignored the system's inquiry and only took the time to check it after the battle.

Above the warrior level 11 column, there is a sub-category column called the experience bar.

The specific value of the experience bar is not displayed, only the intuitive and easy-to-understand percentage is marked.

A total of 8 trolls died under Sarlayan's sword. He made a rough calculation and found that the experience provided by each troll fluctuated around 8%-12%.

Together with the remaining experience points, the 8 trolls allowed Sarlayan's warrior level to be successfully raised to 12.

At the moment of upgrading, he could clearly feel that all of his physical qualities had improved slightly. The biggest improvement was strength, which was the main attribute of a warrior.

The barrage speculates that depending on the strength of the enemy killed, the experience gained will also be somewhat different.

If he could leapfrog and defeat enemies with elite templates, it would not be impossible to level up one level at a time, given that Sarlayan was only at level 10.

But enemies with elite templates are not so easy to encounter. Even if they are encountered, Issalayan's current strength may not necessarily lead to victory.

When using Eagle Eye before, Sarlayan accidentally discovered a detail.

After officially activating the system, his eagle eye has more functions than before, and he can observe some templated information given by the system.

Character: Amani Shield Guard

Status: Seriously injured (regenerating), depressed

Combat positions: Level 8 Warrior (Defense Specialization), Level 3 Headhunter

talent:? ? ?

Skill:? ? ?

This is a panel of one of the troll minions captured by the high elves.

The information about other captives is similar to his. At most, their levels and status are different, and their talents and skills are also invisible.

Following the barrage's suggestion, Sarlayan turned on his eagle eye and looked at Halduron, who was frowning in thought.

"Um?!"

Halduron suddenly felt a chilling gaze, and immediately turned his head to respond with a sharp gaze.

After seeing the source of his gaze clearly, Halduron was obviously stunned.

"Salayan? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Sarlayan's eyes moved slightly and he adopted the words provided by one of the barrages.

"I have some important information for you."

"Haldulun, I suspect that the trolls have changed their strategy. Their main force is no longer here."

"oh?"

Halduron raised his brows slightly, putting aside the previous sense of disobedience.

"Tell me more details. Is the source reliable?"



Learning from Sarlayan that the Amani trolls had probably gone north along the road opened by the orcs, Halduron fell into deep thought for a long time.

Sharlayan took this opportunity to sneak aside and look at the panel he had seen from Halduron before.

Character: Halduron Brightwing

Race: High Elf

Status: dignified, hesitant

Combat positions: Level 47 Ranger (elite template), Level 21 Rogue, Level 5 Arcanist

Talents: Arcane Affinity, Swift as the Wind, Arrows without Missing, Son of the Forest (False)

Skills: Arcane Shot, Aimed Shot, Ranger Trap (click to expand sub-column), Camouflage, Raptor Strike, Double-Edge Parry, Hunter's Mark, Ranger Guard (omitted below)

"Ah this..."

"As expected of a senior ranger, this panel is gorgeous enough."

"You can't tell. Halduron, the thick-browed ranger lord, is actually an arcanist at the same time, even though it's only level 5."

"Level 5 is just an entry level at most, it doesn't go into depth at all."

"Rangers have skills like arcane shooting, and high elves are naturally gifted with arcane affinity. It's normal to have a little understanding of arcane magic."

Halduron's skill panel is so long that Sharlayan is too lazy to look at it one by one.

In short, there are many, including traps and ranger guardians, and many skills have subordinate sub-columns.

According to the common sense given by the system, the main combat job needs to reach level 30 or above to be rated as an elite template, and those above level 50 will receive rarer legendary templates.

"Observation-friendly units can see more information. Does this mean that the content of the panel that the eagle eye can view is related to the favorability level?"

"Is this a love-building game... just looking at a panel and getting a good impression?"

"Who told you to look at everyone? Didn't you notice Halduron's attitude before? You obviously noticed Sarlayan's prying eyes."

"If it's not necessary, it's best not to look around. It can easily cause displeasure to others, and may also expose one's position during an ambush."

"Thinking too much, do you think Issalayan's explosive personality is suitable for participating in an ambush?"

"……Right."

Regarding the barrage's ridicule, Sarlayan acted very blandly.

Across the dimensional barriers between different worlds, he and Danmaku could only communicate remotely through the system.

What else can you do if you don't calm down? Go across the world and catch the person who sent the ridicule barrage and beat him up?

Just think about it and you'll know it's unrealistic.

When Sarlayan and Barrage discussed the many functions granted by the system, Halduron, who had been hesitating for a long time, finally made up his mind.

"Salayan, I have an important task for you."

Halduron's expression was extremely serious, and he slapped Sarlayan's shoulders heavily with both hands.

"I will send you the fastest chocobo. You can go to Corona Village as soon as possible and get in touch with Vereesa."

"With further reliable information, I can make the next plan with confidence."