Chapter 11 Gifting a Skilled Boy

Style: Fantasy Author: Ange 02Words: 2537Update Time: 24/01/18 10:38:12
Seeing Oster come out, the Paladin looked him up and down and sneered behind his helmet.

Indeed, compared with the paladin who wears a silver winged helmet and is gorgeously and well-decorated, Auster looks and is actually a beggar.

The paladin didn't even get off his horse, and saluted slightly with an arrogant movement, and said, "A practicing priest, right? Which religious order do you belong to, and what is your title?"

Oster said politely, "I'm sorry, you cockroach is not worthy of me giving my name."

The Paladin laughed loudly and said, "I see, you are indeed a charlatan. As long as you didn't run away, when I come to catch you, I will reduce your sentence by ten years." Then he paused and continued, "Just It’s a pity that it was originally a life sentence, but after ten years’ reduction, it’s still life. Hahaha!”

Oster covered his mouth, pretending to be surprised and said, "This is the first time I've seen a cockroach know how to count. Are you afraid that you have become a spirit?"

The Paladin was silent for a while, then looked up to the sky and laughed again, and Auster also laughed. All the teaching soldiers looked at each other and looked at the two people in silence. After laughing, the paladin took a hammer from his waist, injected it with holy light energy, and said, "I have changed my mind. I will sentence you to death and execute it immediately."

He said and threw the hammer over casually. From thirty yards away, energy-infused flying hammers whizzed in like cannonballs. Oster was well prepared and used all his strength to fly to one side, barely dodging;

But he still underestimated the power of the Holy Light energy injection. The flying hammer smashed a big crater into the ground. Oster was almost hit by the shock wave and fell to the ground. The flying dust covered his head and face.

[Hammer of Wrath, spell level 4, type sacred/physical, bonus to killing effect. 】

Seeing Oster coughing in disgrace, the Paladin said disdainfully to the men next to him, "See, he looks like a mouse, and yet he can still be regarded as a priest by you. Your eyes should be dug out and fed..." "

Before he could finish speaking, a light hammer flew towards him very quickly. The Paladin was caught off guard and was hit on his helmet. The huge impact knocked him off his horse and landed heavily on the ground. The surrounding trainers quickly scattered to avoid him;

The flying hammer that attacked him didn't even need an object as a medium, it was directly condensed with magical energy. After hitting it, it turned into a burst of mist and disappeared.

On the ground, the Paladin's helmet was smashed away, and he lay in a state of embarrassment. It took him a long time to stand up. Having been soaked in holy light energy for a long time, his handsome and smooth face was now covered with dust, his mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were widened in surprise;

Not far away, the deformed silver winged helmet fell to the ground, flashing with lightning-like magical energy. If it weren't for the advanced protective magic attached to this expensive heavy helmet, his neck would have been broken by the force of the flying hammer just now.

The surrounding instructors were whispering to each other. In their opinion, the beggar-like Oster fought the paladin back and forth, and even judging from the injuries, he had a slight upper hand; the priest's words seemed to be untrue. Virtual. They were not allowed to participate in noble fights, and since the captain did not give orders, they could only stand and watch.

The paladin got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and looked at Auster across from him. Judging from the speed and strength of the counterattack just now, he was already convinced that the opponent was indeed powerful. However, this man had no intention of taking advantage of the situation and pursued him. He just stood there holding the handle and whistling weirdly.

It was so shameless to order his men to join the battle, it was simply embarrassing. The paladin instantly rejected it in his heart, thinking about how to counterattack. This time, he did not dare to take it lightly. He first chanted the holy words and cast a defensive spell on himself;

This is exactly what Auster wants, and this is the kind of rhythm he wants. Because he didn't know his details, the opponent would use defensive spells first, and he secretly learned and copied them, making the opponent's subsequent attacks ineffective and becoming more cautious. I have no other ability except copying, so this is the safest way to play. After studying the use of the golden finger all night, there was no reason not to accept the skilled boy who came to my door.

On the USB disk interface, the spell being released by the other party has been read and analyzed in advance;

[Shield of Vengeance, spell level 5, type holy/punishment, upper limit of absorption 514, additional shield-breaking effect. 】

Oster yawned and said, "Please, you haven't eaten, right? Does it take so long to read a note?"

The paladin raised his head and saw Oster raising his hand and applying a light shield to his body; the holy emblem and runes displayed on the shield were clearly the Shield of Vengeance, exactly the same as what he was releasing.

The Paladin was very surprised when he saw that the other party had no time to cast the spell and cast the same spell before him. This is not an ordinary spell, it is a level 5 high-level holy spell. It is almost instantaneous and does not carry high-level scrolls or holy objects. Even the great lord may not be able to do this.

"This must be...a deception." The Paladin murmured, slowly pulling out the gorgeous long sword at his waist.

"Huh? That's the word again." Oster heard it and spread his hands helplessly, "Are you all graduates of the same school, and you all have the same virtue when you encounter something you can't understand?"

The paladin clenched the hilt of his sword, roared, and rose up from the ground. Oster was startled. If it were on the earth, based on the thickness of this guy's plate armor, his dismounting speed should be less than one meter per second. It was indeed the magical world.

The paladin flew towards him with his long sword. Oster initially dismissed it because he had a shield on his body, but when the opponent rushed forward, the USB flash drive clearly displayed "About to withstand 627 attacks, which has exceeded the upper limit of shield absorption".

"Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

In desperation, Oster once again used the gnawing dodge technique, and flew to the ground on one side, with the sword swinging over his head. However, the opponent was obviously not a vegetarian. After missing the blow, he directly pressed his heels to the ground, rotated his body greatly, and drew a perfect circle with the sword edge, heading straight for Oster from the other direction, who had not yet landed on the ground;

Facing the opponent's superb sword skills, Oster had no way to hide. The sword came towards him. He could only try his best to twist his body so that the attack would avoid his head and hit one shoulder.

I saw a flash of light, the sword blade was blocked by an invisible shield on Oster's body, and sparks flew everywhere. As the Paladin pressed harder, the light of the shield quickly dimmed. Finally, the absorption capacity was exhausted, the shield shattered and disappeared, and Oster was hit in the shoulder and flew out;

The moment the shield disappeared, a ball of light as dazzling as sunlight erupted around Oster.

[Shield-breaking effect: When the Shield of Revenge is fully damaged, or its duration is exhausted, or it is actively canceled, it will cause group damage equal to the upper limit of absorption within an 8-yard range. The type is sacred and produces a collision effect. 】

The force of the recoil pushed the Paladin far away, leaving two deep marks on his boots, and he used his sword to support the ground. He looked at Auster in disbelief, and finally understood that what the other party had on him was not a blinding trick, but a genuine Level 5 Holy Art Revenge Shield.

Oster lay on the ground and groaned. The shoulder struck by the sword was in terrible pain. He couldn't lift his arm and his shoulder blade was probably broken. He was terrified because he didn't wear any armor and was unarmed. He couldn't even lift his arm. There are no guys who are blocking. Fortunately, the shield absorbed most of the damage, otherwise this sword would have killed him.

It seems that his weakness is physical attacks. Like a certain wheel eye, when facing a powerful and direct attack, he is dumbfounded without the time and opportunity to copy the spell.

Fortunately, the Paladin was also injured in the explosion just now. His armor was steaming all over his body, and one cheek was severely burned by the holy fire produced by the explosion. He picked up the sacred contract at his waist and began to use the flash of holy light to heal himself.

As a burst of golden light covered his body, the scars on the Paladin's face healed quickly until they completely disappeared. Even the hairs were restored to their original state, sparkling and cleaner than just washing your face.

Oster had caught a healing spell and quickly used it to heal himself. The effect was as expected. The injury on his shoulder was quickly healed, and he stood up from the ground alive again. Again, the magical world of magic.

The paladin raised his head and his eyes widened in extreme surprise; in his eyes, Oster once again completed the treatment first, and it was still an instant release.

Healing spells usually require a long time to cast, and it will be further extended with the degree of injury; this kind of casting method that violates the basic characteristics of the spell can only be done by the chosen ones with extremely high talent and level. There is no doubt that the opponent does. He is a high priest.