The three skills given at level 20 are Shield Block, Mortal Strike and Heroic Leap.
Among them, the heroic leap has appeared for the second time and no further explanation is needed.
The barrage focuses on shield block and fatal blow.
"Shield blocking is a typical defensive skill. You first need to have a shield before you can use it. It can steadily and effectively enhance your defense capabilities."
"Mortal Strike is one of the main damage skills of the warrior. The effect in the game is to reduce the healing effect received by the enemy. There should be some changes in the real world."
Let’s not mention shield blocking, a skill whose function can be guessed just by looking at its name.
Just like the barrage said, the skill description of Mortal Strike is not to reduce the healing effect, but to inhibit the enemy's self-healing ability.
"Um~ In other words, in addition to its good lethality, this skill can also have additional effects on a race with strong self-healing ability, such as trolls?"
"Actually, strictly speaking, the effect of a fatal blow is to reduce the therapeutic effect."
"In this real Azeroth, the principle of healing spells is to stimulate the body's potential and enhance the recipient's self-healing ability, rather than to gain a sip of blood with one skill like in the game."
"Defense, attack + healing, mobility, this time it's time to choose heroic leap, right?"
"+1, I think there should be a reason why the same skill appears twice. Maybe the system is hinting to choose heroic leap."
"Don't draw random conclusions to mislead Saryan. It's up to the parties to make the decision. All we can do is give suggestions and try to maintain an objective attitude."
Sarlayan's point of view is the same as the previous barrages. The same skill should not appear twice in succession for no reason.
"I choose Heroic Leap."
The skill card representing Heroic Leap is integrated into Sharlayan's soul, giving him the ability to use that skill.
After getting a new toy, as a practical person, Sarlayan couldn't wait to try it out immediately.
After ordering the dragon eagle to descend, Sarlayan suddenly jumped out from the dragon eagle's back when it was still more than ten meters away from the ground, leaving the dragon eagle confused.
"Fuck, I guess Dragon Eagle is speechless. Valeela also jumped out of the plane like this before."
"Dragon Eagle: What's wrong with all of you? Can't you land properly?"
In the state of free fall, the whistling sound of wind continued to be heard by Sarlayan's ears.
Locating a clearing in the forest, and following the knowledge given by the system, Sarlayan gathered his anger in mid-air and forcibly stepped on the air to take off.
"boom!"
Stepping down from a height of more than ten meters, the ensuing impact caused some tiny cracks to appear on the ground where Sarlayan landed, and the surrounding wild animals were frightened by the loud noise and fled in all directions.
Sharlayan was very pleased with the results of Heroic Leap.
"It's very useful. It can actually use force in the air, which can effectively improve mobility."
Warriors wearing heavy armor are capable of both offense and defense, but this combat profession has one biggest weakness.
In barrage terms, the legs are short.
If charging and heroic leap are sealed, it is almost impossible for a warrior to catch agile professions such as rangers and thieves by relying solely on their own mobility, and there is a high probability that they will be "kiteed".
With the combination of heroic leap and charge, Sarlayan can burst out with good mobility in a very short period of time, and can catch the enemy by surprise under certain circumstances.
However, Heroic Leap places a greater burden on the legs. The higher you jump, the stronger the recoil will be, making it difficult to use continuously in a short period of time.
At this time, Sarlayan's legs felt numbness and pain, and it took a while before they returned to normal.
When Sharlayan led the somewhat irritable Dragonhawk back to the temporary camp where the rangers and Farstriders were stationed, Liresa, Sylvanas, Lor'themar and others were packing their bags and preparing to set off again.
Sarlayan asked in confusion: "Where are you going?"
Lireza: "First go to Silver Moon City to understand the details. Then we should follow the Sun King's order to eliminate the trolls that have fled to various parts of the forest. Now is not the time to rest."
Lilas still needed someone to take care of her, so Vereesa was ordered by her mother as always to take her younger brother and follow the Farstriders back to the southern part of the forest, resettle the people of Windwalking Village, and take care of the territory's affairs on her behalf.
By the way, Vereesa also needs to assist the Farstriders in clearing out the Amani trolls still entrenched in Sunmark Peak and other places, and regaining the territory in the southern part of the forest.
"Time is running out, let's set off now."
"Vereesa, I will leave the territory to you to protect during this period. Soon, I will send Sylvanas back to the southern part of the forest to help you."
There was no warmth in Lereza's eyes: "This time, we must teach the trolls an unforgettable lesson so that they will never dare to resist again."
Under the leadership of Leleza, the ranger forces suppressed the Amani trolls for nearly 3,000 years.
Unexpectedly, with the help of the orcs, they were able to make a comeback this time, which was undoubtedly a shame for Liresa.
Before leaving, Sylvanas brought a young human ranger to Sarlayan and solemnly expressed her gratitude to him.
"Thank you for your timely message. If I had arrived a little later..."
Sarlayan shook his head indifferently: "Don't worry, since the conflict with that trainee ranger, no ranger has ever felt sorry for me."
"I know that it was Lireza who specially greeted her subordinates and strictly prohibited them from discriminating against half-elves and foreigners. Let me consider this as my repayment to her."
Sylvanas looked at Sarlayan with a strange look, as if she was looking at a rare creature, which made Sarlayan feel a little nervous.
But she didn't say anything in the end, just nodded calmly.
"I still have a mission, so I can't stay any longer. You and Nathanos should say goodbye and find an opportunity to reunite after everything calms down."
Sharlayan briefly hugged the human ranger behind Sylvanas.
"Stay safe and take care of yourselves."
"The same to you."
Nathanos Marris is the only human in the ranger force, and it can be seen from his daily interactions with his colleagues that he is more ostracized than Sharlayan, who is a half-elf.
This is also the reason why Sarlayan and Nathanos can become friends. There are common topics between the two.
"The Blighter Licking Dog turns out to be just a miscellaneous soldier in the Ranger Army."
"It's normal that Nathanos's peak period can only be traced back to the Third War at the earliest."
"Looking at his appearance, he must be in his early twenties at most. He is far from mature enough to be a proper large-scale soldier."
The barrage's unabashed malice towards Nathanos made Sharlayan helpless.
Because the content of their discussion was endless, Sarlayan still didn't understand what the human ranger had done in the future to arouse so much resentment.
Nathanos, who is still very young now, has long been accustomed to being ignored by his colleagues. Most of the time, the expression on his face is very dull, as if he is indifferent to everything around him.
But Sarlayan knew that this was just his self-protection.
Only in the dead of night does this lonely human ranger show his true self to his friends.
After seeing off the hurried ranger troops, Sarlayan and the Farstriders were also preparing to return to the southern forest.
He planned to go home first and tidy up the furniture that Samuro had messed up so that his father wouldn't get angry after seeing him.
When passing by the Allendale River, the melodious sound of musical instruments suddenly reached Sarlayan's ears, and his long ears, which were slightly shorter than ordinary elves, trembled subconsciously.
"This is……"
Xun Sheng began to search for the source of the sound of musical instruments, but Sarlayan was surprised to find that the others around him did not react at all, and seemed not to hear the music floating in the air at all.
"Lilas, did you hear the sound of the wind instruments?"
Lylas, who was maintaining the short bow, shook his head blankly.
"No, the war is not over yet. People are busy running away to save their lives. How can they be in the mood to play musical instruments?"
Sarlayan asked the busy Vereesa and Halduron successively, and their answers were similar to Lyras.
Halduron asked worriedly: "Are you okay? Are you hallucinating because you have been too tired recently?"
"Speaking of which, you haven't had a good sleep in the past two days, have you? When you get home this time, be patient and stop thinking for a while. Don't tire yourself out. A good body is the foundation of everything."
'Hallucination? No, absolutely not. '
Even while talking to Halduron, the inexplicable music still echoed in the forest.
"Haduron, let me say goodbye to you here. I have some things that I want to deal with alone."
Halduron patted Sarlayan's shoulder encouragingly: "Okay, but you must pay attention to safety."
"There are still many scattered trolls hidden throughout the forest. If you encounter them, be sure not to act too impetuously. Safety first."
Under Vereesa's rather unkind gaze, Sarlayan said goodbye to his friends, disappeared into the forest alone, and strode forward in the direction where the music came from.
'Vereesa still hasn't calmed down...'
The long day was coming to an end, and when Sarlayan left the main force, a crescent moon had quietly appeared in the night sky.
Under the cold moonlight, a strange elf wearing a blue robe with a slightly different appearance from a high elf appeared in Sarlayan's sight.
He stood alone on a small slope in the forest, enjoying himself playing the short bone instrument in his hand.
"Um?"
Noticing Sarlayan's arrival, the male elf, who tied his blue hair into a short ponytail, had a very obvious look of surprise in his eyes.
"This is really...unexpected."
The blue-haired elf put down the vertical instrument in his hand and waved friendly to Sarlayan with a meaningful smile on his face.
"May Elune bless you, young fellow half-elf."
"What the hell?"
Just when Sarlayan was looking at this strange elf in confusion, countless interjections and question marks suddenly came out of the barrage.
"Night Elf? How could this guy appear in the Eastern Kingdom, and in the heart of the kingdom that is the descendant of the old enemy, the High Elves!"
