Mount and Blade

Seranti rushed towards Wenger, with a determined light in his eyes. He jumped up, wielding a scimitar and flying to Wenger's back, stabbing the double blades into Wenger's shoulders as a fulcrum.

Wenger sensed Seranti's intention, and it struggled with its heavy body to try to shake it off. However, Seranti was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the scimitar on the right side chopped Wenger's neck.

At this critical moment, Wenger threw down his saber in a desperate struggle, and used his strong right hand to pull the mithril chain that bound his arm. A silver knight immediately fell off the warhorse, and then threw Seranti away with his right arm. Seranti hit the tree heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and completely fell into a coma.

It was at this time that Willian had already set up the mithril lance and launched a final charge at Wenger.

"Puchi——!"

The mithril spear instantly penetrated Wenger's extremely hard skin, and golden light flashed. The pierced body was burned and golden liquid continued to flow out.

"Jie——!!"

Even if Wenger was unwilling, he could only die here. The red light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his strong body completely melted into a pool of hot gold.

.........

[Sword Wind]

Baziso brought Green a bucket of water and some dried meat. Looking at Green's autistic appearance, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hey, although I don't know what happened, you still have to eat some, boss." Baziso put the food on the straw mat. He just went to get water.

Boss...

Green's lifeless eyes lit up for a moment and then dimmed. I will never hear that dull boy call me like this again, right?

"...Well, thank you, Baziso."

Green took the bowl of tears in his hand and drank it all. The living still have to look forward.

The dry throat was moistened by the sweet rain, which immediately aroused the physiological desire for survival. Sure enough, this body, no matter what... since it has come to this world, it can't help but live without reason, and then... pursue an ending that is not clear.

"... Let me be alone for a while."

Green hugged himself and curled up in a corner. Whether in the past life or this life, this posture always makes him feel more at ease.

Baziso looked at Green's appearance and felt bad. He walked out of the tent silently. He felt that it must be because he dragged Green down. He secretly vowed to become stronger.

............

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Green is not a person who is used to avoiding the truth. What's more, he is still worried about Seranti's safety. It's just that... he is in his fantasy space and can't do anything except watching the time pass in front of the screen.

... A blue font lights up on the edge of the screen.

"... His injury healed quickly under the treatment of the doctor. Don't worry too much, Seranti." Trunks' voice sounded in your ears.

Seeing this, Green was relieved. As long as everyone was alive, he finally put his mind at ease. He was also reflecting on his impulsiveness, but what happened to Ali in that situation... could he really just let it go?

[The character has been upgraded to level 24. Please assign points. ]

Looking at the system pop-up window, Green immediately assigned a point of intelligence. Maybe he would make a wiser decision after adding more wisdom?

After thinking about it, he felt that it was difficult to lead the troops alone now, so he should focus on improving his personal skills and abilities. The other two points were assigned to riding, so that he could ride most of the well-equipped war horses to charge. Otherwise, every time the army that followed Trunks could only ride those without armor.

Character: Green [Servant]

Age: 7 years old

Level: Level 24 (Experience required for the next stage is 145059/168636)

HP: 62/63

Strength: 17+5 [Has obtained the mark of Beligat, Strength +5, unlocked abilities: Dragon Flame*1 level, Rage*1 level (temporarily immune to pain during battle). Passive: Unyielding (Immune to the effects of negative states such as fear). ]

Agility: 12

Intelligence: 15 [Spirit 450/450]

Charm: 11

As for Dragon Flame... Green concentrated his attention and silently recited in his mind for 3 seconds before a cluster of flames as big as a burning alcohol lamp appeared. In a moment, beads of sweat appeared on Green's forehead. [Spirit -1]

"......"

Although it is of no use for the time being, you should still practice diligently, otherwise it will be really anxious when you can't concentrate at the critical moment and have to light a match.

"Gurgle--"

The sound of hunger, as expected... Even if you are born in such a world, you will still feel hungry and want to fill your stomach to survive.

"......" Green opened his slightly swollen eyes curled up in the corner. Sadness alone can't solve any problems. The most important task is to survive well. Only by becoming strong can you protect what you want to protect.

Looking at the dried meat beside the straw mat, Green, who has regained his spirits, took the dried meat and chewed it with bowls of cold water. There is still a lot of wheat bread in the space. This body really needs a lot of physical strength.

After filling his stomach, Green walked out of the tent. Although he was seven years old, he was very good at eating. He ate two pieces of bread weighing one and a half kilograms, plus dried meat and half a bucket of water. This meal was enough to eat up the food that an old farmer had saved for a week.

The whole day passed quickly, so fast that Green had not yet found out where Judah's camp was stationed at this time, and where Gus and Gambino were now?

It was summer, and it had been almost a year since they left.

Green wandered around the military camp for a long time but still couldn't find out the news of the Fierce Bear Group. He heard that Midland's recent military operations had calmed down a lot, and there were a lot of troubles in Judah that needed to be settled.

The broken wings of the White Dragon Knights and the capture of Yuris also caused a sharp drop in the morale of Midland. The kingdom was preparing funds for a prisoner exchange with Judah, and it was estimated that it would be quiet for a while.

In short, there would be no major battles between the two countries in the short term.

By mistake, Green turned around and bumped into a man wearing strange clothes and a white mask. There were other strange people wearing strange clothes around him, either too slender or too thick.

...This mask looked familiar.

"...See you again, Fercodi's page."

Fercodi? Who?

"We just met a few days ago, I think your memory shouldn't be so bad." A white mask carefully maintained by its owner was almost sticking to Green's face.