Chapter 420: First Contact with the Ceiling
Two torches were stuck into the rock wall, and the flickering flames made the cave of more than a hundred square meters dark and mysterious.
This is not the cave that old Alec discovered, but one that was discovered by the craftsmen along a crack while they were excavating the stone.
At this moment, in the center of the cave, an alternative altar consisting of three hundred and twenty fist-sized stones, one hundred and eighty clumps of weeds, ninety-nine branches, and thirty bowls of spring water was placed there.
But rather than an altar, it is more like a pattern, a pattern that resembles a giant dragon lying horizontally.
If someone could overlook the entire Nordal Ridge from the air, they would be surprised to find that the shape of this ridge is as similar as 99% to the pattern Zhang Yang has placed at this moment.
Yes, that is the meaning of this altar.
Through the high consistency of the appearance, the radiating curves radiating from the Nordal Ridge and the curves of the altar are pulled into the same channel, and then resonate.
Therefore, this altar is equivalent to spiritualism and is successful.
"sit down."
Zhang Yang pointed in a direction and said, "Bob, don't think about anything from now on, and don't worry about anything. Just think of it as a dream."
"Yes, Captain."
Bob was very calm. In the past few days, he had taken eight fake dragon tears and gained unimaginable power. He was no longer unfamiliar with all these mysterious things and was not repulsed by them.
Zhang Yang waited patiently until he was sure that Bob's heart was truly calm, and then he released his soul filaments, capturing the radiating curves emanating from the Nordal Ridge bit by bit, and connected them one by one to the altar here.
Even though Zhang Yang had already mastered the Dragon Soul Talisman, this process was still very complicated and difficult. After a full hour, he was so tired that his eyes rolled back and his soul was numb, when a faint dragon roar finally sounded.
In an instant, a white light emerged from the altar on the ground, and then clouds of milky white mist rose up. It was a success!
Zhang Yang didn't care about his fatigue, he immediately turned his hand into a pen and tapped in the air repeatedly.
“Ouch!”
There was a dull dragon roar, and the white mist turned into a white dragon afterimage, which directly sank into the body of Bob who was sitting on the altar.
"ah!"
Bob screamed, all the bones in his body were creaking, the muscles under his skin were like a group of little mice wandering around, and countless capillaries on the surface of his skin were ruptured, it was extremely horrific.
Zhang Yang was also stunned. How could the effect be so strong? If he had known this, he would have used it on himself.
The white dragon shadow only existed in Bob's body for three seconds before it dissipated, and Bob's screams lasted for half an hour before he fainted.
Finally, Zhang Yang looked at the lucky boy with a complicated expression, then turned and left.
At the entrance of the cave, Old Alec, Robert, Norton, Iger, Tony and all the others were waiting there with their necks stretched out. There was no doubt that nothing could be hidden from them.
"Go, two people, and clean Bob up when he wakes up."
"Yes, sir."
Old Alec quickly agreed, then rushed into the cave, and the others followed suit.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang could only sigh. It seemed that he couldn't escape his image as an evil wizard.
Half an hour later, surrounded by a group of people who were surprised, envious, jealous, expectant and flattering, Bob finally walked out of the cave. At this time, Zhang Yang's most intuitive impression was that he stood out from the crowd.
Originally, Bob was only about 1.80 meters tall and quite strong, but he was no match for the veteran Robert. Robert's muscular body was simply incredible.
But now, Bob's height has exceeded two meters, and just by looking at the footprints on the ground, you can tell that his weight is at least 150 kilograms. But he does not look fat, just strong, extremely strong, without the slightest feeling of being bloated, slow, or stupid.
This is an ancient beast ready to strike.
Zhang Yang took a look at Bob's attributes at this time, and they were really terrifying.
Bob: 22 years old (level 48) Identity: Dragon Blood
Main Occupation: Dragonblood Warrior (Cursed, if you have this unit, your relationship with the Five Kingdoms will be permanently reduced by 10, your relationship with the Noldor Elves will be permanently reduced by 20, your relationship with the Order of the Dawn will be permanently reduced by 30, your relationship with the Order of the Dusk will be permanently reduced by 30, your relationship with the Heretics will be permanently reduced by 30, and your relationship with the Salt Mine will be permanently reduced by 60)
HP: 128 Attributes: Strength 49, Agility 30, Intelligence 16, Charisma 9 Skills: Iron Bone Level 15, Power Attack Level 15, Running Level 10, Weapon Mastery Level 12 (Dragon Blood Passive), First Aid (Automatic Health Recovery) Level 8
Weapon proficiency: one-handed 180, two-handed 200 ——
"Haha, as expected, the type of soldiers I created has already touched the ceiling of the rules of this world."
Zhang Yang nodded slightly, but he was not panicked or surprised. Why did he work so hard? It was to touch the ceiling. Otherwise, do you really think he would be the king of this world and unify the five kingdoms?
Only when you touch the ceiling will you have the opportunity to jump out and gain more benefits.
After looking at the people with fiery eyes, Zhang Yang shook his head.
"Bob, you stay in this camp and kill all intruders. Alec, choose a set of plate armor and weapons for him. The rest of you, get ready to go!"
A dragon-blood warrior cannot be born easily, otherwise he will definitely attract terrible attacks, so now Bob can only look after the house.
Fortunately, with Bob's example, everyone in the team is excited and looking forward to such a day, and the team cohesion is unprecedented.
One day later, Zhang Yang returned to the Marion Plain with the Fiery Mercenaries. Now he did not have a single silver dinar in his hand, and there was little food left on the cart. He could not even find a place to stay in Marion. But he was not in a hurry, because good people who would give money and equipment would come soon. After all, there were many rogue knights in this place.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
Zhang Yang and his men had only been showing off in a few villages and towns for a short while when a team of more than 30 rogue knights pounced on them viciously like a crocodile that smelled blood.
"Form a formation!"
Veteran Robert roared and took the lead, standing in the front side by side with veteran Norton and veteran Iger. Among the three of them, there were two ancient rune shields, so this gave them the confidence to fight a positional battle, even if the opponent was cavalry.
However, old Alec was one step ahead and with a shout, he led Anderson, Carly, two Gatu attackers, and five second sons of nobles to face the enemy opposite, rushing over diagonally and always maintaining a 45-degree angle of attack with the enemy. This was a standard Ranger confrontation routine.
When the two sides quickly closed the gap to 50 meters, old Alec quickly drew his bow and shot three arrows in a row, knocking a rogue follower off his horse, then turned his horse's head and kept his distance.
Of course, those rogue knights were not stupid. They just sent out a group of people who could also shoot bows on horseback to chase after them, while the rest of the people still kept their goal and rushed towards the formation formed by Robert and his men.
First came three lances coming side by side, with fast speed and strong momentum, clearly intending to break through the formation!
Zhang Yang would naturally not let them get their wish. The three spears of confinement had already been taken out, and this was the last attack left by the spiritual being above.
When the three rogue knights with guns rushed within twenty meters, Zhang Yang suddenly attacked, and three spears of confinement flew out with a shrill whistle. After all, he now had 27 points of strength, and the wooden spears he threw out were close to the speed of sound.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Even though the three heads were protected by helmets, they still turned into exploding watermelons in an instant. The war horses neighed, and the falling corpses blocked the way of the following cavalry.
"kill!"
Robert and his two companions rushed out first, followed by all the infantrymen. Zhang Yang had already jumped on his horse, ready to watch the show. His Fiery Mercenaries now had the ability to annihilate the remaining rogue knight squads.
And it will be like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.
(End of this chapter)
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