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forty one berserker

Forty-one berserker

Whether for Assassin or the Avenger side who follows Rorona, the battle between Lancer and Caster has become the fuse of the war game. Even if the winner is not decided, there is no victory or defeat or the situation of their respective battle losses. As Lancer said, since no one wants to start first, he will start the beginning.

Perhaps they will unite themselves, or perhaps they will continue to wait and see. There is no doubt that the battle has slowly started to run like the wheel of a carriage that has started, and it has become faster and faster... But no one will know whether the first crushed stone will be themselves.

In the city that has become a battlefield of heroic spirits, all forces are waiting for opportunities to move, but the only existence is that they are thinking of moving forward in the dense forest outside the city. They may know the battle between Lancer and Caster, or they may not know, but the only thing that can be confirmed is that their goal is not the two who have been exposed.

Not a mighty medium figure, a slightly bald head, and a small funny mustache under the nose. As a heroic rider, he is just an ordinary, non-aggressive middle-aged man, but his straight military uniform is equipped with bright red armbands and the ones on his chest. Although it is unknown to people, it undoubtedly represents the medals that have made achievements in his lifetime, which are beyond doubt.

Even if the medal with ordinary color of pig iron is used as the embodiment of honor, for some officers, just one seems a bit less, but if you are the wearer of a hero, it is more important to care about what kind of medal it has established under what war it will be carried by a hero even after death.

It is easy to create people. This may be the association of one of his treasures... In short, it is an extraordinary hero. He stepped on this area where dangerous monsters would appear at any time with his hands on his back, just like walking casually in his back garden, like a lord patrolling his territory.

But the opposite of his leisurely steps was the two teenagers following him far and near. The tired steps seemed to be at risk of falling behind at any time. This situation made people unimaginable that these two teenagers were the masters of this heroic spirit. If they looked like they were just two small minions.

I felt that this hero was forced out early in the morning, and after walking for a long time, the shit egg, whose legs and feet were numb, winked at Xiao Huang, who was as tired as he was beside him.

The latter had already understood with just one look, or he had the same idea, and he pulled the two out early in the morning, saying that he had found traces of other servants, but now it seems that he just wanted to find the two of them for morning exercises and walks together, right?

Xiao Huang asked impatiently: "rider! Have you really found the breath of other servants here?"

There was a faint complaint in his tone. This guy doesn't work normally. He has been summoned for almost a week. Not only has he been defeated by a servant, but he also doesn't seem to have any intention of taking the initiative to investigate. There seems to be no change except for an extra mouth to eat - he is simply a foodie!

"Of course! Don't question my strength! Slag!" rider scolded unhappily.

Looking at this guy's answer with confidence, even Shit Dan felt that this guy might not have fooled them, and he really found something... But this problem arose. Since it is such an important thing to pursue the enemy, you have to hike? Is this guy a rider? Is it a rider? Shouldn't his foot strength be the strongest among all heroes?

"And, you are a rider, right? Can't you take out a manned treasure or something to carry us all the way?" So Shidan asked.

Shidan's words made the rider in front suddenly hear it, and slowly turned around. The deep eyes looked at Shidan with a sharp gaze that was almost aggressive and sharp: "...Do you treat me as a coachman?!"

"Uh, no." Shit Dan murmured, able to clearly feel the coldness of the other person's words, almost making Shit Dan feel like he might be killed by the other person. At the same time, he also understood that this seemed not a guy who could be kidding...

"As rider's treasure, I do have strong mobility and will not insult rider's job, but I am not the kind of treasure that the public can use for travel. You should not be the kind of indecent person who... can use weapons to kill enemies to cut ingredients?" Hearing his previous disobedience, rider shook his head and continued to walk forward.

No... because I was too poor, my long sword would be used as a backup kitchen knife occasionally? Shittan thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. God knew that this hero would lose his temper for this act of insulting the warrior. This kind of hero with a name in history seemed to have a strange temper that ordinary people could not understand? At the same time, he also had the idea of ​​avoiding this guy from cooking in the future.

Looking at Shi Dan laughing aside, Xiao Huang understood. If he wanted to say, Shi Dan and the old-fashioned heroic spirit summoned by him were completely two extremes. It was understandable that he could not understand the other party's values, so he began to change the topic.

"But speaking of this, since there are other servants in the city, why should we be obsessed with this one outside the city? Taking advantage of the opportunity that the two servants who have just fought have not fully recovered, isn't it the best way to eliminate them?" Xiao Huang said, touching his chin.

"No...this thing that has been put on the table has become uncontrollable. I'm afraid there are already many eyes staring at it. And if you want to eliminate dissidents, it is undoubtedly starting from the weakest!" rider said slowly, as if he was just explaining something to his assistant.

"You mean... are the guys we are looking for now weaker than the two consumed heroes?" Shit Dan asked with his head stretched out from the side.

"Ah, let's not mention the caster whose parameters are so high that it makes the lancer feel tricky. Even that lancer cannot be easily regarded as prey... Have you ever heard of it? An injured beast is the most dangerous! No one knows what he will do next for such a guy." Rider continued confirmingly: "Compared with these two guys who probably spent a lot of effort, it's still this guy who is still wandering outside the city even when the game begins. In short, it's a very conspicuous target..."

"Oh?" Xiao Huang exclaimed lightly.

"Well...and for some reason, this guy doesn't seem to be superior in ability. He shouldn't take much time to eradicate it." Rider said, but seemed to immediately notice something that made him uneasy and added: "If nothing unexpected happens!"

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As rider, Xiao Huang and Shidan gradually deepened, Xiao Huang and Shidan were finally able to confirm that rider's feeling was not wrong. Although I don't know if one of the heroes in front or his master, it is certain that there must be something deep in front...

Along the way, even the hugeest trees were destroyed in an outrageous way, as if they were a mess left by the guy ahead fighting with the monsters he encountered along the way, but only from this mess can you know the fact that the battle has started here.

Because there was no trace of blood here - after the monster from the abyss died here, any of its existence would disappear from this world, that is, the monster would not leave any blood, corpses or other things.

"Is this guy... unscathed?" Shidan murmured, but then he felt that nothing was wrong. The rider around him could do it at this level.

Therefore, what really made the rider care about was not the unscathed thing about the guys ahead, but the degree of destruction. If the heroes really wanted to slaughter some monsters, it would be not difficult, but if the venue was destroyed like this, it could only be classified as the heroes' special hobbies...

Even if you don't see it with your own eyes, you can imagine the heroic spirit who passed by here before, in a destructive form, and an extremely violent attack... like a berserker.

"The one ahead is... berserker." Rider murmured, but he was a little puzzled. No matter how weak the master was, berserker would not give him such a weak feeling.

Special guy…rider speeded up.

"Ah?" Xiao Huang exclaimed lightly.

"The only heroic spirits who can do such destruction are probably berserkers. And they are the kind of being in chaos!" Rider pointed to the area next to him and said. The obvious facts would be that they would destroy them without any consumption. No heroic spirit or master on the right head would do such a move. The only explanation is - the one in front is a berserker who was in a violent destruction.

"Is this guy's master unrestrained?" This made rider wonder another point. Berserker is not something easy to control, or even they themselves cannot control themselves. Perhaps for berserker, master is truly a crucial role as a driver, rather than just an ordinary "uit" that provides magic and assistance.

Of course, the fact that berserker's master has long been dead is not known to rider.

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As the rider side thought, after continuing to move forward for a short distance, we saw the berserker mentioned by the rider.

Shitdan thought that as a berserker, the heroic spirit was as fierce as a monster, but he didn't expect that when he really saw it, he was just a young man who could not even be called strong - his black shawl long hair and a wide black suit, which seemed to be a kendo suit from a certain island country.

In addition to his thick eyebrows and a bit big mouth, there is indeed nothing praiseworthy about his appearance. In terms of appearance, Xiao Huang can almost be included in the "weird" category.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at his rider... He thought the rider he summoned had already looked good, but he didn't expect that there was a more weird and superior berserker. At least the straight military uniform and military boots at least showed that he was not an ordinary person. In front of him, the berserker looked like he was just an ordinary half-bucket uncle who taught kendo in the countryside.

It seemed that out of the same idea, Xiao Huang and Shidan began to convey the expression of "win!" with their eyes. I don't know if they were talking about whether they were better in terms of heroic spirits or had confidence in their strength?

Berserker, who looked like a half-barrel in the water, was sitting cross-legged on a tree stump that was cut in half by him, eating a bowl of something like fried noodles.

As if he noticed the sudden appearance of the person, his thick eyebrows slightly raised, but it looked even more weird with his strange face: "Oh, are you?" asked in an ordinary tone.

But it was this ordinary tone that made rider even more puzzled: Is this guy really a berserker? He looks very sober. Maybe there is someone else in berserker? But there is no doubt that a hero is not wrong in front of him, and the feeling of being a hero is not wrong in the same feeling!

"rider." For some reason, rider actually answered the other party's own job introduction beyond Xiao Huang's expectations.

The Yingling who was eating fried noodles in front of him was slightly stunned when he heard this. It seemed that he didn't expect the other party to actually answer his question. Then he nodded blankly: "Oh, berserker." As he said that, he continued to lower his head and speed up the fried noodles in his hand.

After finishing the noodles in the bowl in a few seconds, he threw the bowl aside, berserker stood up and said, "It turns out to be in this state... It's really a coincidence. Is my luck only e?"

He grabbed a black giant sword beside him and made a posture of preparing for battle. It seemed that there was no need for any words. When two heroic spirits who were also servants met together, what was about to happen was already predictable.

The rider also became solemn. Although the berserker in front of him gave him a strange feeling from any angle and wanted to ask him carefully, it seems that there is no need for this now...or in other words, anything that he feels strange will reveal the answer from the battle below.

"Xiao Huang, Shi Dan, you back... If the other party is berserker, it is not impossible for the attack to affect you far away!" rider said solemnly. In fact, he didn't need to say much. Xiao Huang and Shi Dan had already run away when they met.

Although it is a master, it is obvious that this is no longer a battle that they can intervene.

The giant sword with a black blade can detect amazing weight by just looking at it. This is also a weapon commonly used by the Berserker Prosecution. However, in the eyes of this holder, it is probably only from the weapon that people can feel that it is in line with the Berserker Prosecution.

As soon as the weapon was shown, rider had confirmed that the guy in front of him was the target he was tracking this time. It was probably this huge weapon that was constantly destroying the people coming here along the way, right? But a berserker would look at his opponent calmly. It was unimaginable. Perhaps the other party rushed over directly and rider would feel that it was more normal.

But no matter what, knocking the other party down is something you should do and something you must do at this time.

"The strange berserker ahead... let me see what kind of secrets you have." Rider said as he stretched out his hand.

berserker: "Oh?"

The treasure of the heroic spirit can be a weapon during his lifetime or the ability obtained after becoming a heroic spirit. But the only thing that is certain is that unlike any treasure that really exists in the present world, the treasure of the heroic spirit is just something that exists in concept, but it is just close in ability and effect and is also named a treasure, but it is actually something of a different nature...

Therefore, for heroes, the treasure not only represents their real name, but also exists in various forms - the treasure that appears in the call of the rider is a sword-shaped treasure. Although it is still the mainstream of gold like most holy swords, the sword has not been carved by any gems and is completely composed of a piece of gold.

Compared to the holy sword with gorgeous light, it may be more appropriate to be worn by the king or the king's sword loyal to countless knights.

The golden sword blade and the extended sword jaw are like an eagle with wings spreading. Compared with the long sword, it is a little narrower weapon, making it look not outstanding in chopping effect, and it looks more like an ornament symbolizing something special - it is similar to a concept like a badge.

"I said... actually rider should have been quite rich during his lifetime, right?" Looking at the one-handed sword that was completely carved from gold, Shitun murmured to himself. Compared to the ability represented by this treasure, he cared more about the pure gold material. Since it is a rich guy who is made of gold even in the weapons he fought with, why do you still have to work part-time to support me every day?

"Well, maybe rider had several 'sister-in-law's wife' back then, maybe!" Xiao Huang nodded, deeply agreeing with this.

Ignoring the suspicion of the two onlookers, rider tightened his weapon.

"Let's get started."
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