Chapter 17 Capturing
Judd is really experienced. When he dodged sideways, he expected that there would be a follow-up pursuit. In the process of dodging, he directly added another Alder Seal behind him to prevent the oncoming enemy. The two arrows that came were deflected.
He also succeeded in moving himself another distance with the help of reaction force.
At this time, he had already thought about retreating. I was originally provoked by this kid's method of burning crystals, but now I see it is a trap. Now that the opponent's troops have turned back, there is no possibility of him fighting the army head-on.
Judd looked around, only to find that a bag-like encirclement had slowly surrounded him in the center, with dozens of bows and arrows pointing at him, making it almost impossible to break out.
The only slightly weaker direction seems to be the direction of the noble brat behind him?
By the way, what if we could capture the other party?
Judd looked back, only to find that Lann had regained consciousness at some point and had already taken two full-body shields from his feet and blocked them tightly in front of him.
"I am a nobleman with an army."
Out of etiquette, he did not forget to say it again.
"Fire the arrow!!"
The tight bow string made a harsh sound like the strings in the hands of a poor luthier, and the sound of the arrow cutting through the air was actually pleasant.
Judd tried his best to move around, but the light armor on his body couldn't protect him from the arrows at close range.
"Duh duh duh" In the short time it took him to breathe, multiple arrows hit Judd's body.
Feeling the severe pain that was constantly superimposing on his body, and feeling the power dissipate bit by bit in his body, Judd gritted his teeth and stared at the two shields in front of him.
Why, why was I treated as a commodity by fate and given to a madman demon hunter? But this kid was born noble, and having such an army is like child's play.
Why should I meet this kind of guy just before I can change my destiny?
Anger squeezed out the last bit of Judd's strength. He tremblingly took out the backpack strap around his waist and found a strange-looking clay pot in his hand.
Lan, who was hiding behind the shield, was waiting for the rain of arrows to pass when he suddenly saw a round object burning with sparks flying behind the shield.
It rolled twice on the ground. It was a clay pot that was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. It seemed to have a special design of layering. The fuse extending from the pot was about to burn out. This look was quite familiar to Lann.
[Honeycomb Bomb]
"Fuck!"
After throwing the bomb, Judd fell to the ground after exhausting his strength. The blood in his body stretched into the soil beneath him like nothing. He tremblingly took out a bottle of magic potion and thought He wanted to pour it into his mouth, but he didn't have the strength to open it.
After trying twice to uncork the bottle with one hand and failing, Judd looked in the direction of the bomb. He saw the aristocratic boy rolling out from behind the shield in a panic, followed by loud noises, flames, impact and debris. Devour.
"Your Majesty the Earl!"
All the soldiers shouted in panic, and the three attendants' eyes turned red.
Judd could see more from such a close distance. He saw scattered metal fragments shooting out in mid-air, and the ones that flew the farthest even hit him, causing pain to his bones.
But when these shrapnel hit the opponent's armor, they instantly turned into pieces like wood chips.
The flame was more like a lover's hand, which disappeared after just touching the other person's body.
The shock wave generated by the explosion was like a breeze, and it was impossible to even lift the opponent's body for a moment, it just made the rolling body sway.
Why are bombs so weak? Obviously the two shields covered with iron sheets have turned into sieves...
What is the material of the armor that the boy is wearing?
Attendant Sward strode forward, drew his sword and stabbed Judd who fell to the ground, vowing to kill the man who hurt his count.
"I want to live!" But Lann shouted immediately after hearing the voices of the attendants. He knew that there would definitely be extremely angry soldiers killing the demon hunters to vent their anger, and then his work would be in vain.
Hearing Lan's roar, Swade felt relieved, but his strength remained unabated. He turned the tip of his sword and drove two swords into the opponent's knees, and vented his anger by stomping on the opponent's arm that was fumbling for the potion.
A series of slashes caused the demon hunter to scream.
Attendant Ace strode forward, knelt down and put Lan's head on his lap. He asked several deputy captains to tear off Lan's helmet, and then hurriedly picked up Lan's armor.
Lann felt his whole body relax, and fresh air finally came in again. The dizzy feeling was still there, but now he only felt lingering fear.
Not to mention the pain of displaced internal organs, the smell of blood in his mouth made him gag. After all, he had eaten a fantasy version of a grenade from the front. He was lucky to be alive with his beard and tail intact.
[Moveless as a Mountain]: The damage taken from attacks while dodging is reduced by 80%. Adrenaline Toxin Increase: +4%. (4/5)
Lann made a rolling action at the end. Fortunately, the skills produced by the system are really powerful. Really, as long as you make a rolling action, no matter what degree of damage is done to your body, it can be reduced by 80%.
Fortunately, Lann responded quickly. Thinking about it carefully now, even if only 20% of the power is left, he feels that if he takes away half of his life now, if he takes all the damage, Lann will probably ascend to heaven on the spot, and there is no need to wait for Cintra to destroy the country. .
I was careless, I still underestimated the Witcher after all.
It took Lan a while before he was finally able to straighten up. He refused the help of the people around him and walked slowly to the side of the demon hunter. The opponent who had been so majestic just now was now covered in blood, his body was covered with arrows, shrapnel, and his legs were missing.
With the medical technology of this era, there is no possibility of healing an injury like a punctured leg, even with the use of magic.
The witcher in front of him was no longer a threat.
Lan slowly stepped forward and opened the potion that Judd held in his hand at the last moment, and slowly poured half of it into the opponent's mouth to prevent the opponent from dying suddenly due to excessive injuries.
While pouring the medicine, Lan said softly:
"I respect the demon hunters very much. I even dare to say that I am one of the people who respects and understands the demon hunters the most in the world. But you and those demon hunters They are all different - the leader of the band of thieves."
He stared at those amber pupils and said word by word, "So I will not give you the treatment I imagined as a demon hunter, but what happened to you next Things, I believe you often give to others."
"I still have many things I want to know, so please be more honest in the future and don't waste our mutual time - Mr. Cat Faction." [
Mission - Wandering Gangster - Completed Completed]
[Character level improvement +1]
(End of this chapter)