Chapter 2349 The Name of the Leader
Chapter 2350 The name of the leader
As a series of crossbow shots ended, the thing under the robe of the mercenary was revealed at this moment. It was a miniature crossbow machine with exquisite structure tied to his arm.
Examining the cracks left on the black iron giant sword, Rhodes couldn't help but change his face slightly. The weapons made by Kalunda would never be so vulnerable. The black iron giant sword was far harder than what Rhode had ever used. Of all the weapons that have ever been used, only artifacts can defeat them. Those crossbow arrows undoubtedly explained to Rhodes the problem.
"How could this happen... This is the weapon that the Lord gave us. How come it can't even be solved by the swordsman who participated in the assessment?"
It was not just Rhodes who was surprised. Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the robed mercenary looked a little confused and seemed to want to take off the weapon to check, but the warning sound beside his ears brought him back to reality.
"careful!"
Accompanied by a dull sound of footsteps, he suddenly raised his head, only to see that the swordsman had rushed in front of him, and the giant sword in his hand was sweeping towards him. The powerful wind brought by it made the people behind him The hair on the sweat stood on end.
While issuing a warning, the Scar mercenary held a long knife and stood in front of him. As the swords collided, he saw the Scar mercenary's arms began to twist unnaturally, and the bones protruded from the body, and then flew far away. Facing the swordsman's full blow, he even made one move Can't even take it.
This discovery also made him tremble. He did not expect that the head-on collision of forces would end in such a result. What appeared in front of him seemed to be no longer a swordsman, but a walking Behemoth. The giant beast, even the A-class mercenary who was fully focused, could not block his blow.
"good!"
Outside the field, Berry, who had been paying attention to the changes in the battle situation, showed a somewhat relieved expression at this moment when he saw Rhodes easily defeating the powerful enemy. The one who was more excited and more fanatical than her was the brown-haired mercenary not far away. .
They were also sweeping A-level mercenaries. From the figure of Eliot, the brown-haired mercenary saw the shadow of the hero Ken Lo. The hero Ken Lo back then was in the assessment when he joined the mercenary camp affiliated with the Freelance Chamber of Commerce. Having shown this kind of power, the current situation seems to be a repeat of that year, and Ellott completed the test faster than the hero Ken Lo.
Considering all the circumstances, the brown-haired mercenary couldn't help but cheer loudly. He had already seen the wonderful results coming.
In the field, under the frightened eyes of the robed mercenary, the swordsman also came to his side.
The expected attack did not come. The swordsman reached out and grabbed it, and the pocket crossbow strapped to his arm was torn off. Seeing that the high-cost and exquisite crossbow machine was treated so roughly by the swordsman, he couldn't help but show a look of distress on his face.
"This is a crossbow powered by magic. The technical content of making it is beyond the capabilities of a few of you mercenaries. Where did you get it?"
After taking the crossbow machine, Rhodes looked through it briefly and quickly discovered the difference. He was amazed by the exquisite craftsmanship of the crossbow machine and asked.
Being able to rely on those tiny crossbow arrows to leave cracks on the weapons forged by Kalunda is enough to illustrate the power of this crossbow machine. The magic knowledge required to make this kind of crossbow machine is definitely beyond the grasp of those mercenaries. Even Rhodes couldn't understand the principle for a while, only knowing that it can convert mana into actual power.
"I can't say, I will die..." Facing Rhodes' question, the robed mercenary lowered his head.
"Really? The assessment is not over yet. As long as I kill you, those crossbows will belong to me. With those samples, I believe it will not be difficult to find out their origins. Your persistence Meaningless."
Hearing the swordsman's threat, looking at his seriously injured companions who fell to the ground, he realized that the current situation was completely under the control of the swordsman. He also made a rational choice between dying now or dying later:
"Those crossbows were given to us by the 'leader'. She wanted us to test the various effects of the crossbows in battle. Not only me, but also some assassins in the mercenary group... mercenaries were also equipped with the same crossbows. Machine. It is said that even the giant dragon's dragon scales can't stop the penetration of crossbow arrows. Now it seems that that is a lie. It can't even penetrate your weapon..."
Finally, the robed mercenary said with some frustration, no longer hiding anything about the crossbow.
"She didn't lie to you. Ordinary dragon scales really can't block the penetration of that kind of crossbow arrow." As if thinking of something, Rhodes picked up the crossbow machine in his hand. If he enlarged it several times, then match it with The upper frame pulley will become a magical ballista that even the dragon is afraid of.
Ordinary magic elements cannot harm those giant dragons, but if the magic elements are transformed into pure physical attacks through magic rituals, even the giant dragons cannot resist them, and that is the core ability of the magic ballista.
In Rhode's impression, that kind of magic ballista should be a specialty of Brakada Magic Academy. It once posed a certain threat to Moriel's dragon army. Unexpectedly, it was transformed by others, and the core ritual was used. Rhodes almost lost his guard against these pocket crossbows.
"You mean, the weapon in your hand is harder than dragon scales? Airot... Before the assessment started, I didn't find any information about you. Who are you?" the robed mercenary gritted his teeth.
"You will know." After saying that, the swordsman put away the pocket crossbow in his hand, obviously not intending to return it to the mercenary in front of him. "The assessment is over. Take your companions and leave."
Hearing what the swordsman said, the mercenary was slightly startled: "Aren't you... not going to kill us? According to the previous rules..."
"For some reason, I don't kill people from the Thieves Guild."
The swordsman's answer also made the mercenary shrink his eyes. He didn't expect that his true identity was finally exposed to the person in front of him. Fortunately, the power behind this identity is an existence that no one wants to provoke. Because of this, they were saved from death.
Sensing the change in the mercenary's face, the swordsman shrugged and propped the giant sword in his hand on the ground: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not afraid of the Thieves Guild's revenge. If you can see the leader alive, remember to say hello to her for me. , I accept this crossbow machine with a smile."
What the swordsman said solidified the thoughts of the robed mercenary. Finally, he stopped asking any more questions, carried his injured companions, and left the assessment site with them.