【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain 2365 skill experience points with Fiery Sword Technique]
【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain 2871 skill experience points through Magic Skill]
[Converted into personal experience, personal experience value increased by 2365 skill experience points]
[Remaining skill points: 1 point]
[Personal level lv21:23245/30000]
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A total of more than five thousand experiences shows that the Viscountess is powerful, but it also means that her power has not reached the level of an official wizard.
By comparing several numerical values of experience, we can detect the patterns of experience.
Ordinary soldiers have experience points ranging from only a few points to dozens.
Regularly armed armies and low-level weirdos mostly have more than a hundred experiences, and their strength range is probably that of a low-level apprentice.
Intermediate apprentices and formal knights have thousands of experience points, ranging from more than one thousand to three thousand.
The experience value of a formal wizard would be in the tens of thousands.
The 'Viscountess' has more than 5,000 experience points. No one can gain or lose her level of strength.
But her danger, or combat power, must have reached the level of a senior apprentice!
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I don’t know if it’s because of fear of strength or because of religious beliefs.
All in all, once the explosion subsided, the follow-up ended very smoothly.
Before Yaro could say anything, a guard took the initiative to enter the dungeon and pull out Viscount Corey.
The method of entering is also very simple. Following the deep pit blasted by the 'Demon Phoenix Destroyer', you can clearly see a gap in the dungeon.
With the help of these guards who were familiar with the road conditions, Viscount Corey, who had already lost one of his arms, quickly appeared in front of Yaro with two elves in amber.
"Master Envoy, Viscount Corey has been brought here!" the guards said with pious expressions and compliments. "Those innocent people in the dungeon have all been released according to your instructions. But the physical condition of many of them is It’s very bad, and it’s too dark, so we may have to wait until tomorrow to notify their families so they can leave.”
"Thank you for your hard work."
Yaro smiled and nodded. Although his smile was hidden by the mask, he could still see some clues from the corners of his eyes.
The guards looked extremely frightened: "Master Envoy of God, we are all sinners and we do not deserve your praise!"
They all saw very little, because of Yaro's terrifying attack method just now, and they all firmly believed that Yaro was the angel sent by God to punish sins.
Yaro did not deny it, but comforted him: "Your sins have been washed away in this rescue and release. Please accept everything you deserve."
Even real criminals can receive reduced crime rewards for reporting.
Yaro, whose outlook is based on his previous life, does not have the theory of either white or black, and is willing to accept other people's atonement actions.
What's more, they can only be regarded as accomplices at best, and the real principal culprit is Viscount Corey!
"You continue to treat the wounded."
After sending away the guards, Yaro turned around and looked at Viscount Corey, who was in a mess.
Noticing that the wound on Viscount Corey's shoulder had actually healed quite a bit, a hint of surprise flashed through Yaro's eyes, and he asked tentatively: "Are you an official knight?"
"No, no... You are joking, sir," Viscount Corey, who was covered in dust and looked very embarrassed, smiled solemnly, "I drank some knight's breakthrough potion, but I can't stand the pain of knight training, so The body is just stronger than the average person.”
Viscount Corey naturally did not believe that Yaro was the so-called divine messenger, not to mention that he did not see Yaro's attack just now.
Even if he saw it, he probably wouldn't believe it.
After all, he has a long-term cooperation with extraordinary creatures. He has seen more and more magical things, and what he sees is naturally different from ordinary guards.
Hearing Viscount Corey's words, Yaro narrowed his eyes slightly.
I drank some... What an inhumane statement!
If you don't practice and just take it, the potion's effect on improving the body will be very weak.
So, how much does he mean by 'some' if he can improve his body to this level without going through knight training?
How many magic stones are needed to buy so many potions?
How much despair powder is needed to exchange?
How many lives did it take to make the despair powder?
He thought this was a benefit given to him by the blood bat, but he didn't expect it to turn out to be so direct, so... cruel.
Yaro has already sentenced Viscount Corey to death in his heart, but he still has to ask questions clearly before talking about some things.
"Where's another elf?"
The fire phoenix roared softly, and under the cover of the mask, the whole person did not know whether to feel happy or angry.
Viscount Corey quickly defended: "Sir, you heard it too. I gave the elf to Madam. You should ask her..."
Yaro interrupted coldly: "She is already dead."
"What?!" Viscount Corey even thought he heard wrong because of the noise around him.
Yaro stared at him coldly: "She has been killed by me."
Under the light of the steaming fire, colorful brilliance flashed across the face of the gentleman Viscount Corey: "This is impossible!"
As if noticing his gaffe, Viscount Corey waved his hands repeatedly and explained in a panic: "Sir, I have seen her die many times, but she will come back to life soon. It's not that I don't believe you!"
The pendant and the unconscious white deer are outside the city and must be rushed back as soon as possible.
The longer the magic spell is turned on, the greater the pressure on one's own consciousness.
For various reasons, Yaro was not in the mood to tangle with him!
What's more, the system has already produced experience. Will systematic verification still make mistakes?
The red threads in Yaro's eyes became more and more intense. He slowly raised his sword and shouted sternly: "Where is what I want!"
Viscount Corey quickly pointed to a tall building in the shadows with his remaining arm: "Church! That's right there... the church! She lives there, and her things should be placed there!"
Uh-huh!
The light of fire is fleeting.
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【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain 5 skill experience points with Fiery Sword Technique】
[Converted into personal experience, personal experience value increases by 5 points of skill experience]
[Remaining skill points: 1 point]
[Personal level lv21: 23240/30000]
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The pitiful 5 points of experience confirmed that Viscount Corey indeed had no combat experience, and his combat effectiveness may not be as good as that of ordinary soldiers.
The gentleman covered his neck and slowly fell to the ground in disbelief.
He couldn't believe that Yaro had no warning at all before taking action, and he didn't even let out the slightest hint.
"Bang dong!"
This was the last sound he made in this world.
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In the ruins, the fire phoenix made a clear cry, and thick black smoke spewed out from the back of the golden armor, driving the golden armor to slowly rise into the air and fly towards the strange building in the darkness.
The church is located in a remote corner, and there are no other buildings around it, which makes it appear particularly lonely.
When he got closer and caught the faint starlight, Arrow saw the strange angel statue outside the church.
"The body of a blood bat and the wings of an angel? They are strange decorations."
Yaro, floating outside the church, asked towards the dim place, "Why do you like this style?"
In the darkness, a decaying voice came: "Angel wings? What kind of creature is an angel?"
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