Chapter 147 Patrol (asking for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets)



In the firelight, blood covered Rhett's fingers and overflowed into the gaps between his nails. This scene was a common occurrence for Rhett and other battlefield veterans.

In the eyes of others, it still looked a little bloody.

McCof had a strong psychological quality and quickly suppressed the slight discomfort in his heart. He took the wine glass with blood on the bottom, put it to his nose and took a sip.

A faint fishy smell entered my nostrils.

McCof frowned slightly, looked at it a few more times, and drank it all in one gulp!

As the beast wine went down his throat, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. Although the wine smelled fishy at first, it had a sticky taste after entering his mouth. It was like a boiling and condensed flame when it went down his throat, until it flowed into his stomach, warming up his entire upper body.

"Hmm, what a strange taste, like flowing flames!"

Mycroft smacked his lips, smiled, and said, "But I only need one cup. I won't be able to enjoy the rest. But being able to see the beast wine of the Blood Moon Werewolf, this trip to the battlefield is not in vain."

Rhett smiled, his eyes passed behind Mycroft and fell on the main force, and said: "Everyone, I don't need to tell you the rules, take the beast wine, today's Blood Moon Werewolf beast wine is enough! But you must drink it within one minute!"

"Understood!" everyone responded in unison.

To them, the Blood Moon Werewolf's beast wine was of great significance. It was a glory, and also a capital for showing off to others in the future.

After drinking the scarlet beast wine, the joy of victory in the war appeared on every soldier's face.

Then they cut off part of the animal's ears and took them back as proof, and Rhett and his party soon set out on their return journey.

Along the way, the eastern sky began to turn white, the stars faded, and the gray sky was slowly getting brighter.

On the way back, Rhett happened to meet Count Nero, who was leading a team of a hundred people and heading southeast.

When he saw Rhett, he seemed very surprised, but because he was on a mission, he just waved from a distance and couldn't come over to talk.

Rhett was also slightly surprised. He waved in response and continued to move forward with his team.

Passing through layer after layer of checkpoints, crossing countless military fortresses on the front line, we returned to the rear of the military camp.

The soldiers needed to rest, so after disbanding the team, Rhett brought a few people to the Central War Castle.

Although I didn't see Chief Ambiru in the lobby, there was a slightly plump man who claimed to be his assistant standing by the window against the wall.

He saw Lei Te and went to greet him with a smile: "Captain Lei Te, I am Fudi, the assistant and registrar of Lord Ambiru.

I guess... you are looking for Lord Ambiru?

But he was away on a mission.

Just report to me about your mission this time. I will record the details and then pass it on to Lord Ambiru."

Fudi took a look at the spoils brought by Rhett and the people behind him - many animal ears. His eyes showed deep joy and his attitude became much more polite.

"Fu... Di? May I ask, the former assistant of Daru..."

"Sacrificed." Fudi interrupted, but there was also a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Lei Te was stunned for a moment, sighed, and said, "I'm sorry."

"Alas, that's all in the past. Let's talk about your results first." Fudi shook his head and said, "This time you are facing more than 300 seriously injured orcs. Lord Ambiru once said that this should not be a difficult task for you."

"That's right." Lei Te nodded and began to report: "In this battle, we wiped out 327 orcs, including 23 blood moon werewolves and phantom serpent men, 102 minotaurs, 110 pig-headed men, and 70 night cat men."

"Very good. I believe that when Lord Anbiru comes back, he will be very happy to hear this news!" Fudi took a pen and wrote on the thick parchment that had been preserved for a long time, and said with a smile: "Please try to report the process of the battle as well."

"no problem,……"

Ten minutes later.

After reporting the situation in detail, Rhett left the Black Castle.

He still had a few hours to spare.

There are not missions every day. When there are no missions, apart from the daily patrols, the rest of the time is relatively free.

According to the assignment, he needs to lead his troops to patrol a certain section of the bloody river after midnight tonight. He still has plenty of time during the day.

He thought of Thales, who was currently serving as both an alchemist and an executioner, and decided to go visit him.

The name of the castle of the Quartermaster Department is quite direct, and the castle where the alchemy potion workshop is located is named after various magical plants.

So Rhett knew in advance that the castle Thales was assigned to was Wind Chime Castle.

Just as he was about to go over to visit, a screen of light suddenly appeared before his eyes.

[Family members kill enemies at level 3, destiny value +3]

He paused.

My goodness, is this the execution of a level 3 orc? Judging from this hint, Thales must be at the execution ground at this time, not in the alchemy potion workshop.

So Rhett changed direction and walked along an increasingly narrow road until he came to an execution ground surrounded by dark iron fences.

Through the fence, you can see that there is an open-air execution ground with many bloody guillotines. There is also an inner execution ground, which is set up inside the castle in front. The castle not only has an execution ground, but also contains prisons and interrogation rooms.

Rhett took a quick glance and saw Thales and several other soldiers in the corner of the open-air execution ground.

In front of the guillotine, a night owl man, tied up with giant chains, lay on the ground, unable to move.

At this time, Thales stood beside the Night Owl Man with full concentration. A shadow wave gradually emerged in front of him and hit the Night Owl Man's throat.

This action was repeated many times before the Night Owl Man was killed. Lei Te saw the following scene appearing again: [Family members surpass three levels to kill the enemy, fate value +3]

Then he showed a look of joy, showed his credentials to the guards guarding the execution ground, and was allowed to enter the open-air execution ground - non-professional personnel were not allowed to enter the internal execution ground unless they obtained permission from the commander.

At this time, there were about fifty or sixty execution grounds - the frequent wars naturally increased the number of orc captives.

From time to time, the orcs shouted in the Common Language, their dying words:

"Let me go, human, I am willing to do things for you!"

"Sooner or later, orcs will trample upon your human land!"

"Orcs will never be slaves!"

The orc's voice was as thick as the roar of the wind.

There were struggling, begging, and cursing.

Orcs have their own language, but over the long years of development, a common language has emerged in the world, allowing humans and orcs from all countries to communicate unimpeded.

It's just that the orcs' natural body structure, throat, and chest are different from those of humans, which causes the common language they utter to be much heavier and weirder than that of humans.

It's roughly the difference between Mandarin and dialects.

But then again, in the eyes of orcs, the common language spoken by humans probably sounds weird...

Kachi~

On a guillotine about ten meters away from Rhett, a minotaur who had just been cursing was chopped off, and blood splattered all over the tall and mighty executioner next to him.

But he didn't seem to care. He wiped the blood off his face, spat, and said, "I hate you minotaurs the most. I'll kill them all with one sword!"

Then he glanced at Rhett who was passing by and smiled naively.

"Father, didn't you complete the mission?" Thales looked a little tired and said in surprise to Rhett who was walking towards him.

"I just completed a mission and I'm free now. I still need to patrol for the party." Leiter walked forward with a smile on his face: "How does it feel to execute the orcs?"

"Well, not bad!" Taylors' eyes lit up. "I was not used to it at first, but after doing it many times, I felt a sense of accomplishment when I saw that those orcs were much stronger than me and could only wail helplessly in front of me!"

Then he scratched his head again, looked at the tall armored knights around him, and said embarrassedly: "But I am also grateful to these officers for giving me so many opportunities to hone my skills, and even willing to give up their own execution targets to me."

"Oh?" Rhett glanced at the four bald knights in black armor behind Thales. He pondered for a moment, took out four bottles of boiling potion and a small bag full of gold coins, and said generously:

"Thank you all for your concern for my son. This gift is not much of a token of respect.

I hope that in the future, I can continue to take good care of Taylor and help him grow more courageous."

Rhett originally planned to keep these four bottles of boiling potion for Tucker, but he changed his mind at this time.

It would be better to give these people some benefits in exchange for them continuing to take care of Thales and help him harvest destiny points faster.

This is definitely much more cost-effective than four bottles of inferior potions!

While speaking, Rhett dispersed his mental power intentionally or unintentionally.

Invisible air waves emerged.

The four knights' expressions suddenly became stern. Three of them were level two knights, and one was a level three knight. All the level four beings they had encountered in the past were their superiors.

Originally, they just came into contact with orcs who were rougher than themselves every day, but they had been watching them for too long and were a little bored.

I finally got to meet the cute pretty boy, and because I was so curious about him, I took special care of him. I never expected that his father was a fourth-level magician!

At this moment, they looked at Lei Te with awe, and they all declined the gifts Lei Te sent them.

But under Rhett's tough attitude and enthusiastic persuasion, the things were finally stuffed into the hands of several people.

Back in the dormitory, Rhett sat on the bed without saying a word.

With an idea in mind, I opened the system directly.

[Do you want to start the real simulation? Each day of simulation consumes 1 point of destiny. ]

"yes!"

Rhett let out a light breath and entered a meditative state - he was ready to consume a part of the more than 300 destiny points he had.

Test how much destiny value is needed to break through the bottleneck.

More than three hundred simulations have been carried out.

Consume the destiny value until only 50 points are left, leaving them as a reserve.

Rhett slowly opened his eyes and ended the last simulation.

[The real simulation is over. Please select an attribute you want to keep. ]

【1. Constitution】

[2. Fighting]

【3. Mental strength】

"I choose mental strength!"

Lei Te's thoughts flowed, and soon, the light curtain in front of him disappeared.

In reality, only less than a minute had passed, but Rhett had personally experienced more than three hundred days and nights!

I have also made some progress in eliminating the bottlenecks in my mind.

Rhett took a deep breath, his eyes were deep, and it took him a few minutes to calm down.

Thinking back to just now, he consumed 321 points of destiny value, which was equivalent to continuous meditation for 321 days. Now, when he felt it carefully, he felt that the bottleneck that blocked the expansion of his mental power had indeed weakened.

But the range was not large. Based on the consumption ratio just now, Leiter made a rough estimate and it might take seven or eight more simulated trainings to completely clear this obstacle.

"In other words, I still need more than 2,000 destiny points?" When Rhett thought of this, he felt a huge pressure in his heart!

This means that in reality, with his moderate mental talent, he would need to meditate for seven or eight years without eating or drinking and without doing any activity.

In reality, it is almost impossible to practice meditation like this, so the actual time required must at least double.

Rhett estimated in his mind that this time was quite realistic.

When it comes to the stage of mage, for those who are not talented enough and cannot guarantee sufficient resources, often a small stage may take thirty to forty years, or even forty to fifty years.

As long as he collected 24 bottles, he would have solved the problem of resources to increase his spiritual power. In the end, he only had to face the problem of the destiny value needed to eliminate the bottleneck.

Thinking of this, he felt much more relieved.

"Yes, I have already enjoyed such convenience, so why should I be greedy? Unrestrained desire will devour a person sooner or later..."

He calmed down, collected his thoughts, and entered a meditative state again! Night fell, and the waxing moon climbed into the sky.

Rhett has led the team and set off towards the bloody river again.

Although the bloody river almost surrounds and runs through the entire canyon, corresponding areas have long been divided in the military camp due to years of fighting, and each of them is a relatively important river checkpoint.

"Destination, Area 25!" Rhett ordered behind him.

Two columns followed behind Rhett and gradually headed towards the position of the moon in the west.

The canyon has a complex terrain. Area 25, where Leiter went this time, is a small valley, but this valley is like a stone trough sandwiched between two undulating hills, and a light red stream flows through the huge gravel at the bottom of the valley. On the right is a steep cliff 100 meters high, and on the left is a gray and dark hillside that rises, which appears shadowy in the deep night.

The river area that can be marked and divided into sections by military camps is definitely not an ordinary terrain with a narrow river and flat and open banks - this kind of terrain is relatively simple to patrol and defend.

In this area, although the river flowing through the small valley is narrow, the water surface is deep. There are many rocks and cliffs on both sides of the valley, making it a very easy place to hide.

The sound of the gurgling stream grew louder, and the footsteps of the team became lighter.

Finally, Rhett waved his hand, and when the team saw the gesture, they stopped immediately.

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