Chapter 26: The Hunt Has Begun!

Within the marshlands.

The gray dwarves yelled at the sky while shooting arrows.

They still didn’t understand what Roger’s look meant.

That was the kind of horror that only the Explosive Magic Frogs could comprehend...

Toughness Value.

A very special sub-divided attribute.

It represented the body’s resistance to negative states.

However, it should be noted that resistance was not the same as immunity.

To make an analogy, if a person were injured, with a high toughness value he could resist the numerous negative states brought about by the injury: pain, fainting, movement constraint, etc.

However, the wound was still there, and he could not be immune from the injury.

Therefore, high toughness did not mean high immunity.

Even so, Toughness Value was still an attribute that was worth investing in.

In battle, a higher toughness value could allow for a greater error tolerance for adventurers.

Moreover, a full toughness value could allow a person to drag on his life for more than ten seconds in extreme situations such as cardiac arrest, throat being cut, and head having exploded!

The effect of delaying death was not to be underestimated.

This world had such things as resurrection scrolls.

Sometimes, ten seconds were exactly what it took between resurrection and being turned forever into ashes!

So, when Roger confirmed that the new attribute was indeed Toughness Value, he did not hesitate to tighten the reins.

He was signaling Misha to turn back.

Flying Dragon Beast’s relatively low intelligence made it difficult for Misha to understand Roger’s intentions.

But there were gray dwarves’ crossbow pointing at them at the front, and there was its owner’s residence behind them. Roger was pulling hard on its neck.

So it just struggled for a while, then reversed the direction of flight.

Roger did not return to Dragon Tooth Village with it.

After they went out of the gray dwarves’ sight, he jumped directly from the back of the Flying Dragon Beast!

1st circle expertise [Light As a Swallow] once again played an important role.

Both Gliding and Slow Fall took effect.

With a swoosh, Roger landed lightly.

He rolled a few times on the ground, exhausting the last trace of momentum.

Then he quickly grabbed the backpack, and with several leaps, he disappeared into the reeds.

The hunt had started!

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In the southern part of the Yellow Stone Island, near a clear lake.

Two slanted old locust trees obscured the afterglow of the setting sun.

The mist that could be seen by the naked eye rose from the surface of the lake and carried by the breeze was the peculiar rough voice of the gray dwarves.

They seemed to be cursing something.

Roger couldn’t understand the language of the gray dwarves.

But he could barely make out that these gray dwarves were sentries patrolling around the Yellow Stone Island.

Cindy straightened her back.

“Master Roger will be fine.” Beside them, someone suddenly interrupted.

Rachel shifted her gaze to look at him.

Eric walked over from the darkness holding a pile of rocks. He said earnestly, “Let me tell you a secret. No matter how strong a monster is, Master Roger can kill it with only one move at most.”

“Although the gray dwarves are indeed very powerful for us...”

“...Master Roger can wipe them out as easily as turning over his palm!”

Rachel was silent for a while before reluctantly agreeing to go back to rest.

...

“These gray dwarves are really a little tricky!”

Among the grass by the lake, Roger, who had been hiding for a long time, couldn’t help but scratch his hair in frustration.

The tricky point about them was mainly their Rough Stone Skin.

This trait allowed the gray dwarves to have super defensive power, and non-critical attacks had no chance of taking effect at all.

As for the critical locations, Roger had been observing for a long time and had only found the back of the neck and eye sockets as the gray dwarves’ Achilles’ heels.

And perhaps the crotch too.

But the gray dwarves did not give Roger any chance for such an in-depth inspection...

“It’s time to do it.”

Roger took a deep breath and gently pulled on the rope beside his hand.

On the quiet lake, there was a sudden thumping sound.

The gray dwarves on the locust tree all stuck out their heads to see what happened.

But the fog was too thick, and they weren’t able to tell the specific situation at all.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

A few crossbow arrows shot past, but there was no other movement.

Immediately, three grumpy gray dwarves jumped down from the tree.

They splashed around in the water for a while, and then went ashore to patrol with their crossbow arrows.

And on the other side of the locust tree that was close to the shore, a nimble shadow climbed up silently under the cover of night.

There were only two gray dwarves left behind on the locust tree.

Roger was light and feline-like.

Under the effect of Cloud Mist Footwork, it didn’t take long before he climbed above a gray dwarf.

“Psst.”

The Green Beetle Sword pierced all the way from the back of the gray dwarf’s neck, directly penetrating its heart.

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[You killed a Marshland?Gray Dwarf]

[You’ve received 12 XP]

[Your ‘Toughness Value’ has been slightly improved]

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[You’ve used assassination methods to kill a monster for the first time, you have achieved a new milestone – Assassin’s Creed]

[You have accumulated 11 milestone points and you can redeem milestone rewards, do you want to redeem it?]

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