Chapter 43 Are you stupid? I have a dragon!
Pale golden light emerged from Angela's body.
After leading the team in battle and winning, she was successfully promoted to a level 2 knight and learned the new war aura skill!
Aura of courage, which increases the morale of all friendly units within 50 meters by +2, strength +1, and attack power by 10%!
Warm power emerged from the body of each soldier. They shouted victory, stepped in neat steps, and rushed towards the members of the slave-catching group behind hundreds of kobolds!
None of them flinched or were afraid!
They are eager to win in order to defend their homeland and repay their lord!
The professionals in the slave-catching group had strange expressions on their faces, and then they all laughed:
"These guys are really stupid. Do they really think those hundreds of kobolds are illusions?"
"They just came here like this? Are they really that brave? Haha, we will definitely win!"
"Hurry up and follow the kobolds. Once these guys get into chaos, we'll rush in!"
"Others, hurry up and go around! Don't go to Bay Village first. This time we have to choose first!"
"Haha, I haven't killed a nobleman yet, leave him to me this time!"
"Everyone pay attention to find the spell caster and kill him first!"
"Follow me and charge together!"
"..."
The members of the slave-catching group, who thought they had a chance to win, also rushed over screaming.
What interested Matthew was that these kobolds, which resembled upright lizards, did not attack the slave-catching group members. Instead, they rushed faster under their pursuit.
Without hesitation, Matthew looked at the kobold running within 100 meters, and detailed information emerged:
Name, Gulijiwa.
Race, kobolds.
Occupation, level 1 warrior.
Talent: None.
Attributes:
Strength, 4.
Agility, 11.
Physique, 6.
Intelligence, 4.
Perception, 7.
Charm, 3.
Specialties: Mining and eating.
Weaknesses: Afraid of bright light and hates sunlight.
Status: Driven by the breath of higher magical creatures, in fear...
Evaluation: With the blessing of quantity, he will be extremely brave.
As expected, the kobold's professional attributes are quite unsightly, not even comparable to those of an ordinary adult male.
However, the evaluation of the kobolds is also very interesting.
As long as they have an advantage in numbers, they will change from being timid and fearful to becoming ferocious and cunning!
Matthew also found the reason why the kobolds were driven away by the slave-catching members. He felt a little emotional about the method in the hands of the slave-catching group.
Sure enough, there are smart people in every world who will think of various ways to seek benefits for themselves.
Matthew had already guessed that this was probably not the first time that the Bloody Hands slave-catching group had used these kobold groups.
Although this kind of free cannon fodder is not very effective individually, its quantity is outstanding.
If you encounter a difficult opponent, it is very good whether it is used as a test or as a human shield.
Seeing the kobolds getting closer and closer to the soldiers, Matthew could even see two rows of thin teeth in their open pointed mouths.
Good teeth!
Matthew looked past the kobolds and stared at the Bloodhand Kahn and the other members of the slave-catching group who were following closely behind. Seeing them forming a cone shape to charge and break the formation, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.
Leon adjusted his pace and breathing, and aimed his sharp eyes at the kobolds running wildly four or five meters away. In a very short period of time, he had already judged their fatal weakness.
Everywhere!
He was sure that at the moment of the fight, he would pierce the kobold's throat, or directly cut off its head, or disembowel it.
However, Leon, who was in the array, stopped this impulse.
His real target was the rogues and rangers who were trying to get around him from both sides.
As for the kobolds in front of him, Leon believed that Matthew would deal with them, because the Lord meant what he said and did what he said!
All the soldiers thought so too!
The fishman yelling "Wow!" was about to hit the shield-wielding soldier.
A bright silver figure flew from the sky, with a clear and sharp roar, accompanied by terrifying pressure, and landed among the gathered dog-headed people.
"Roar……!"
Although the voice was still a little childish, it seemed to be substantive and majestic, but it instantly caused all the kobolds to panic.
The fear originating from blood instinct made these kobolds' minds go blank, and they immediately fell to their knees, not daring to move at all.
There were only a few larger kobolds left. Their willpower was slightly stronger, but after seeing clearly the figure of Yaya in the sky, they knelt down willingly, kowtowing and screaming.
"The great dragon..."
"We finally saw a real dragon...!"
"We don't want to run around anymore..."
"Humble servant, waiting for the arrival of the great, beautiful, dragon..."
"Great master, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"
"..."
Hundreds of kobolds fell to the ground in an instant, unwilling to make any other moves. Even if they were pushed away by the attacking soldiers, they got up again faster, or simply collapsed to the ground.
All the members of the slave-catching group stared at the roaring figure in the sky in disbelief, shouting with excitement and fear, and said tremblingly:
"dragon……"
"A real dragon!"
Yaya, who was born as a dragon beast, was actually treated as a real dragon after showing his dragon power.
Matthew didn't care about that much. Taking advantage of the situation when the slave-catching group was in chaos and the morale of the army was weakened, he raised his staff high:
"Fireball!"
A huge fireball roared towards them, and the members of the slave-catching group who were affected by the dragon's power had no time to escape.
After a loud "bang", four or five charred corpses were scattered on the ground.
Only Kahn, the bloody hand in the center, remained standing, but the necklace around his neck had cracked, obviously due to the wear and tear caused by the fireball technique.
Kahn, whose eyes were red with blood, glared at Matthew behind the soldier, and rushed towards him with violent steps.
"Huh? Charge into battle?"
"Fireball!"
Surging mana poured out, and the second rotating fireball flew towards the approaching bloody-hand Kahn.
The blood-hand Kahn's face turned pale under the mask, and he roared angrily. Dark red fighting spirit spurted out. He raised the ax in his hand high and chopped heavily with the flying fireballs.
Boom!
The rolling flames set off scorching air waves, and several nearby professionals were blown around.
All the members of the slave-catching group looked at the center of the explosion in horror.
When the scorching flames slowly dissipated, Kahn, who had bloody hands with dark burn marks on his body, slowly stood up from his half-kneeling position.
"ah……!"
A thick roar erupted spontaneously, and the surging bloody fighting spirit pushed Blood-Hand Kahn to rush forward crazily.
At this moment, a dim light fell directly on Bloodhand Kahn's chest, and his speed immediately slowed down a lot.
Immediately afterwards, another fireball roared in!
"No……!"
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