Shadows under the corners of the city walls.

Sauron's slightly hazy body was hidden in it, he calmly put away the strong crossbow, and wiped the blood on the machete with an old cloth.

He killed six people.

It seems that these are veterans of the gang in the old city. He has obtained more than 100 killing experience points for everyone, especially the inn owner actually gave him more than 300 killing experience points. It is a pity that because the time is too tight, he has no chance to touch the corpse at all, and he has no time to search for the spoils. He just retreated quickly after killing the enemy. It seemed that those things ended up costing the Amber City guards, and they had to touch something when they looked at the corpse.

Murder is a small thing.

But arson is serious!

Amber City doesn't care about the death of so many gray people, but it is very strict with those who dare to set fire in the city. Because once the fire spreads, the consequences are extremely serious, and the casualties and property losses are much more serious than the death of a few gang members. Sauron estimated that someone would investigate this matter before tomorrow. If the garrison took this matter seriously, it is very likely that some special people would be invited to take action, so it is not impossible to investigate the identity of Sauron.

He must leave now!

Sauron glanced at the chaotic scene in the distance, and walked along the shadow of the city wall until there was no light nearby and no trace of the guards, and then he stopped against the city wall. He took out a rope from the dimension bag, tied an iron hook to it, and then turned a few times in his hand with a violent force, and threw the iron hook into the recess of the city wall. He tightened the rope and tested it, then kicked his legs and climbed up the wall.

The extraordinary agility at 20 o'clock made him extremely sensitive, and in less than a minute, he climbed the city wall more than 20 meters high.

He glanced around warily.

After finding that there was no one, the iron hook was fixed in place, and then slipped down from the city wall along the rope.

Sauron grabbed the rope and threw it hard, and the iron hook naturally loosened and fell back into his hand from the city wall. In the darkness of the wild, the half-elf's unique night vision ability allowed Sauron to still see things. He put the things back into the dimension bag, and then bent down and burrowed into the woods in the distance.

This time, of course, it's not the end of killing those guys!

Sauron was going to walk along the road from White Horse City to Fallen Leaves City first. On the one hand, he was hunting monsters to gain experience in killing, raising his occupation level when necessary, or looking for opportunities for part-time advancement. On the other hand, it is also to check the situation of this road, find out the distribution of nearby monsters, and take Vivian through this road in the future, and I can have a lot of confidence in my heart. At least when it comes to terrain and direction, Sauron will never forget it after walking through it.

The outside of the city is surrounded by villages.

Because of the proximity to the city, these villages have not built fences. The guards of White Horse City will patrol regularly. If there are beasts and monsters nearby, someone will naturally clean them up. Sauron walked for a few kilometers in the dark, and then entered a small village. Now there are many straw piles near the village, mainly for making fires and making beds. The lower-class poor have no financial resources to buy quilts, so they can only use these soft straws to spread on their beds, and even use them as quilt covers in winter.

Floor kangs are relatively rare in the south, but only in the north.

Sauron lay directly on a haystack. It was a little itchy at first, but he soon got used to it.

After many years of wild adventures, he has adapted to many things.

The night passed like that.

Sauron was woken up by the barking of dogs the next day, and some domestic dog found him and was barking wildly under the straw pile.

He pulled out the machete and turned around, originally intending to kill it to fight the tooth sacrifice, but when he saw the thatched cottage in the distance, he still withdrew his weapon. For these low-level farmers, a dog is a very important family property. The dogs of this era are relatively ferocious. Sometimes when a monster comes over, they dare to pounce on it and take a few bites.

Sauron had seen the earth dog fight with the gnoll. In order to protect his master, although he was bitten to death in the end, his courage was admirable.

Probably because he remembered Heath, the loyal and brave old dog.

Sauron took out a piece of jerky from his body, threw it in his hand and threw it to the dog below. The food that fell from the sky lowered the earth dog's vigilance, it looked at Sauron suspiciously, and finally couldn't help but pick up the jerky. Sauron patted off the thatch on his body, turned over and fell from the haystack, then looked around and walked towards the wild field in the distance.

The sky was bright.

There are already farmers who are busy with the fields. As humans, they do not have as many talents as other races, so the skill they must master is farming. Children in the village will go down to the ground when they are five or six years old, and gradually learn from their parents how to cultivate and work, when to sow, when to harvest, how to take care of the fields, and what to do when they encounter pests. means of coping.

They are the most ordinary people in the world!

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The roads in the fields are muddy.

Sauron quickly found the avenue to Fallen Leaves City, and then headed towards the White Horse Plain.

This road takes a long time and takes a whole week. It first passes through the vicinity of the Black Qi Swamp, then passes through the edge of the White Horse Plain, and finally reaches the area of ​​the Fallen Leaf City. The first day was relatively calm, because it was still an area of ​​human activity, there were militia regiments stationed nearby, and there were also a small number of regular troops.

Sauron did not stop along the way. When he was tired, he rested for a while, and then continued on his way.

It was not until the next day that I gradually stepped out of the scope of human activities, and I encountered more and more things.

The villages here are relatively scattered.

Villages built by humans can only be found in places close to the flat ground for easy irrigation, but it should be said that they are villages, surrounded by walls on all sides, with sentry towers and arrow towers above. The villages train their own militiamen, work when the farming is busy, and those who are slack. Time for simple training. There will always be some young people in these villages who are unwilling to be lonely and long for adventure. Some go out and never come back. Some return to their hometown after giving up the adventure. They are the main force for training the militia.

Some of these people will have exaggerated occupation levels, but most of them are adventurers around the second order, and many of them are injured.

If there is no accident, they will spend their lives in this way, marrying wives and having children, and when they are old, they will drink wine at dusk and brag about their adventures to their children and grandchildren.

This is their life.

Returning to the dull after the wonderful past, and occasionally cherish the memory of the deceased comrades-in-arms.

"Kobold?"

Sauron pulled out the grass and looked at the footprints on the ground, then put his hand on the machete and continued to move along the footprints. Field tracking is a skill that adventurers must master, and the top ones are undoubtedly rangers and druids, and then there are wanderers like Sauron. They need to learn to identify targets by footprints and trails, an ability bred from the basic skills of 'wild survival'. Sauron now mainly relies on past experience to judge the target.

"Looks like a lot."

As the ground in front of him became hard and the footprints became weaker, Sauron looked at the surrounding environment and said to himself, "I'm afraid there are thirty or forty kobolds!"

"Is there a larger group running nearby?"

If there are no kobold colonies, these creatures in the wild are small groups, they are like hyenas on the African plains. The individual strength of kobolds in small groups will be stronger, because survival in the wilderness is the survival of the fittest, and there will be many kobolds in large groups, especially some kobolds occupying mines, the number may reach more than 300. On a larger base, it is possible that natural sorcerers will appear among kobolds.

"Take them to practice your hands first, and see if the past group battle experience is still there."

Wilderness adventures will naturally not be idiots to one-on-one with you. Group battles and melee battles are very common. You must learn how to face multiple enemies at the same time. If you can't dodge and parry their attacks, you need to learn to let Take as little damage as possible. In the case of melee, 20 points of extraordinary agility can not dodge all attacks.

In this case, you need a piece of armor.

Sauron put on an ordinary leather armor, then wrapped a cloth around his arm, and tied the leggings at the same time.

Kobolds use weapons and traps.

Those rudimentary traps were naturally impossible to hurt Sauron, but their self-made short bows were somewhat dangerous.

Kobolds fight with clubs, daggers, short swords and short bows!

Sauron's figure gradually faded under the shadow of the tree. If he hadn't observed it carefully, it would have been hard to notice it for a while. He pulled out the machete and gradually penetrated into the dense forest along the mottled shadow of the tree.

This time the battle is more dangerous than in the past!

Because what he needs to face is a group of kobolds that number more than thirty.

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