NOVEL NEXT Chapter 203 Rookie
Support something, just kidding.
Since I came to Orari, I have always heard that the supporters are just mobile backpacks that pick up things behind the team's buttocks.
Gee.
what happened.
It's really confusing, anyway, if I'm in danger, he shouldn't stand idly by.
Damn, just do it.
Watch me make it for you!
At this time, Noel's eyebrows rose slightly, he looked at the dark passage, and reminded: "It's already here.
Eh?
what is coming?
The dazed Welf followed Noel's line of sight, only to see darkness.
But after watching it for a while, it seems that some shadow movements can be vaguely captured.
"Guruga! 35
Looking at the eyes that shone strangely, Welf instantly became nervous, the fingers holding the great sword became stiff, and cold sweat broke out on his head.
"It's an earth spirit!"
goo.
Although they are the topmost monsters, the monsters like Earth Spirits are almost the weakest monsters in the underground labyrinth, but their determination to kill the adventurer is the same as the dungeon that gave birth to it.
Shocked by pure killing intent, Welf could feel a force from the Earth Spirit.
Although he was nervous, he did not panic.
Trying to convince himself to calm down, Welf raised the sword in advance one second before the Earth Spirit swooped in, and slashed forward fiercely.
A monster like the Earth Spirit has more instinct than reason, almost no thinking ability, and a low IQ.
Seeing that the great sword is held high, he will not evade predictably.
28 When it rushed up at full speed, it just hit the big sword that fell head on, and was smashed to the head by the big sword.
"Oh!"
After successfully killing the Earth Spirit, Welf's nervousness evaporated most of the time.
Because in his opinion, he hadn't used his full strength yet, he just defeated the Earth Spirit with an ordinary slash.
It can only be said that it is easy for people to miscalculate the lower limit and upper limit of their own abilities.
Once ordinary people happen to accomplish something, then they will feel that the difficulty of this matter is not high, because they can succeed even inadvertently. Isn't it stronger to be serious?
As a result, it is only after repeated failures that one realizes that one's success is nothing more than a coincidence.
Noel's eyes twitched twice.
Although the heavy sword has no edge... But such a heavy and huge sword, the key to smashing into the earth spirit is only a little bit.
This big sword is too blunt.
Through the reasoner, he can know that the performance of this great sword is rubbish.
But there is no way to know that it is so trashy.
And just to defeat an earth spirit, the durability is reduced by 3%, the material is too bad, and the blacksmith's idea is too simple, resulting in this weapon without the slightest toughness, and the durability declines extremely fast.
Bang!
The corpse of the monster turned to dust.
With a "ding" sound, Welf noticed the red chip on the ground.
He crouched down to pick it up and put it in front of him for observation.
"This is the magic stone, amazing!
He turned around and held the magic stone in front of Noel.
"Hey, Noel, take it."
Noel took the magic stone that was about the size of Little Thumb's house expressionlessly and pretended to put it away, but in fact, the magic stone with such a little magic power was already in his hand in less than 0.5 seconds. turned into powder.
This kind of thing, it is not enough to maintain his airflow perception, and it is evacuated all of a sudden.
As he gradually got used to fighting on the first floor, Welf gradually began to have the leeway to talk, because every time Noel would help him find the enemy and tell him in advance, his nervousness became less and less.
"Noel, how many floors did you go down to when you first went to the dungeon?"
"Uh, I think it's the sixth floor. 55
"Down to the sixth floor the first time?" Welf was a little surprised.
When he became an adventurer, the guild specially instructed the newcomers not to consider going down to the fourth floor when exploring the dungeon, and also solemnly stated that most newcomers died because they did not follow the guild's advice.
But now, this boy younger than him has descended to the sixth floor for the first time?
No, he has been an adventurer for more than a year, which means he was younger than he is now when he entered the dungeon for the first time!
Seeing his astonished appearance, Noel explained in time: "It wasn't me alone, it was a team to explore, and I had four people in total.
four people?
Team up?
I see.
That seems to be understandable...
"Because the first time I entered the dungeon, I encountered an enhanced seed, so I remember it more clearly."
"Enhanced Seed?"
Seeing Welf's dazed expression, Noel knew that he must not have read the guild's manual for newcomers, and probably didn't listen to the advisors.
"Enhanced species are unnaturally born monsters in dungeons. By consuming magic stones to strengthen their own power, they have potential abilities far beyond their original abilities and even give birth to not weak intelligence.
"Devouring the magic stone? Doesn't that mean that monsters can kill each other?
"Well, although it's rare, it does happen.
Well.
Although this guy is very young, he has been an adventurer for more than a year, and his knowledge is quite complete.
Welf, who underestimated Noel because of the age gap, had some changes in him at this time.
"You don't talk much, it's all me looking for a topic.
"Isn't it good, it shows that you have this level of slack, doesn't it?" Noel suddenly showed an inexplicable smile.
It was the first time Welf had seen him smile since the two met.
He wanted to say "what, so you have an expression", but he couldn't open his mouth.
Because he always felt that there was something hidden behind this smile that made his spine go cold.
second lower floor.
Less than two minutes after entering, a new enemy appeared in the narrow passage.
Welf saw the target clearly, his face was not nervous and afraid, but a look of surprise.
"Isn't that a goblin!
Goblin = weak, this concept can be said to be deeply ingrained in the concept of most people.
"I have seen this kind of monster on the ground, and I have defeated three of them by myself. There is only one here, and it can be easily dealt with." Welf smiled and approached the goblin, and the big sword in his hand was deliberately dragged on the ground. , the blade made a sizzling sound.
The goblin was startled by the sound and turned around in an instant.
When it appeared in front of his eyes, Welf realized that the goblin was actually holding a weapon!
If that could be called a weapon?
It can be seen that it is a broken mine draft, barely falling apart under the entanglement of several rags.
"That kind of weapon has no effect at all!
Welf shouted loudly, and the big sword grabbed it horizontally.
The huge blade expelled the air.
The goblin narrowed his eyes, as if capturing Welf's movements, and jumped up in place while Welf swung the great sword, avoiding the attack directly from the top of the great sword.
"what!"
Welf was carried by the sword and nearly lost his balance.
The goblin lifted the mine and smashed it at the red-haired skull.
"Tooth white!"
Bad bad.
Shouldn't he be bleeding on the spot this time? No, shouldn't he, he'll just die?
Seeing the magnified manuscript in front of his eyes, Welf let go of his great sword at once, then grabbed the opponent's arm holding the manuscript with one hand, and grabbed the goblin's neck with the other hand. .
Although the goblin was restrained, the kinetic energy of the goblin shock was not eliminated.
One person and one blame, the two became entangled, and rolled to the ground together and scuffled.
At this time, Welf was shocked to discover that the mere 453 Goblins were so small that they actually possessed arm strength that was not much weaker than his.
"Damn, this guy!"
"Gee!" The goblin roared with inexplicable meaning, and suddenly a powerful force burst out, and reflexively pressed Welf under him.
It stabbed Welf in the throat with its sharp nails, but Welf resisted it with difficulty.
The unpleasant smell wafting out of the goblin's mouth made the red-haired boy feel very nauseated, and his strength weakened a little.
Seeing that the saliva was about to fall on him, Welf's eyes were red.
He pushed the goblin away with all his strength and kicked it on the nose, then hurriedly stood up.
Immediately, he heard the young man behind him suddenly say, "Hey, use this."
Welf turned around in amazement and saw the long sword thrown at him at a glance.
He hurriedly reached for the hilt and pulled it out of the scabbard.
Compared to the heavy sword, this long sword was as light as a feather.
Armed with the weapon, he resolutely rushed towards the goblin covering his nose, raising his hand to be a sword.
When the blade slashed into the Goblin's body, Welf's eyes widened at the unexpected touch.
What did he cut?
Goblin?
Really not air?
Swish!
A flash of silver light.
Welf rolled on the ground in embarrassment.
He lay there, looking up at the goblin whose head slipped from his neck, in disbelief.
Holding the long sword in front of him, he could only marvel at the blade that was so clear that it could illuminate his eyelashes.
What a sharp sword this is!
Whether it is cutting the skin, muscles, or bones, there is no resistance at all, and even if you cut something as hard as a bone, there is not even a single scratch on the smooth mirror-like blade, and there is no drop of blood. Dip!
This is definitely a magic weapon!