Guardian of the Realm

The punch landed with a thud.

The Skeletal Behemoth Boat was reduced to ashes in an instant.

The surrounding area was rocked and trembled violently.

After the keel of the ship was broken, a pale purple vortex appeared.

In the whirlpool.

Countless amounts of money, items, and equipment rolled out like quicksand, dazzling the eyes of all who saw it.

Roger glanced at it briefly.

In this mountain of spoils.

There are over 300 pieces of ordinary equipment, and more than 60 pieces of excellent equipment that glow with gold.

There are even two Transcendent Item! Not to mention those things that Roger couldn't even identify at a glance.

"Wellington is indeed rolling in money!"

Roger was overjoyed!

at the same time.

A long list of notifications appeared on the data panel.

"You killed Wellington / The Skeletal Behemoth Boat (Necromancer/Necromancer/Lord)"

"You have gained 269 XP points and 1670 Xia Yin Value points."

"You have gained 51,500 honor points."

You have gained 2 Perception Shard.

"Extermination Order reward successfully obtained. You have acquired the feat from Wellington - Enslave Undead."

"Enslave Undead (1st Ring Feat): You have the ability to bind the lowest Undead Creature from Negative Energy Plane."

"List of creatures that can be captured: Skeleton Soldier, Weak Zombie, Undead Slime, Enchantresses..."

"You've achieved a new milestone by defeating a Lord-level monster for the first time - the Path of the Brave."

"The Path of the Brave: From this moment on, you will embark on a true journey; and no matter what difficulties and obstacles you encounter in the future, please never stop moving forward."

"Corresponding title: Wise and Brave Hero (Your Intelligence or Strength +1)"

"We agreed that you should be both wise and brave, so why can't you just choose one?"

Roger couldn't help but make a comment.

But thinking about it carefully...

This is already a rare moment when the Milestone System can act like a human.

You can't ask for more.

The kill rewards from Wellington are incredibly generous.

However, this is also related to the nature of the Skeletal Behemoth Boat.

This ship was built by Wellington with the lives of countless people; behind every Root Bone, there is probably a bloody and cruel story.

Among those who died were necromancers.

Therefore, it's normal for them to have higher Honor Points and Xia Yin Value.

The only slightly conspicuous thing is that specialty.

Wellington, a necromancer close to level 5.

Roger stole a level 1 skill, which was really bad luck.

But upon closer inspection...

This specialization is one of the more useful for Roger in the first ring series.

After reading the description of your expertise.

Only one word remained in his mind:

"Bewitching Soul, Bewitching Soul, Bewitching Soul!"

He then ordered the gargoyle following him to swallow all the spoils in one gulp.

Roger slowly straightened up.

Suddenly it rushed towards the small hillside beside it! Before Roger could reach it...

A jumble of noises erupted from the hillside—a skeletal dragon revealed itself and fled in terror in all directions!

The leader of these bone dragons was a knight whose entire body was shrouded in black armor.

There were some other people nearby.

There were several powerful figures from the Pale Hall inside! It seemed these people were waiting for Roger and Wellington to fight to the death so they could reap the benefits.

It's a pity.

Compared to Complete Sixth Sense sense, mass invisibility is nothing.

Roger ignored everyone else.

They charged straight at the Bone Dragon Knight!

The latter calmly pulled on the reins, and the bone dragon beneath it suddenly exerted its strength, dodging to the side.

Roger was incredibly fast, reaching the Bone Dragon Knight Bone Dragon Knight the blink of an eye, and then with a "pounce," his massive body flew overhead, blotting out the sky.

Suddenly.

His body began to shrink at a visible rate! The Bone Dragon Knight reacted extremely quickly; he pulled hard, and the Bone Dragon pounced forward!

"I can't believe I forgot when the potion would take effect..."

"If you don't die, who will?"

The Bone Dragon Knight's voice was extremely cold, and he raised his longsword high.

The next second.

The shrunken Roger crashed head-on into the bone dragon's head.

The two engaged in a fierce battle for several rounds, but Roger still gained the upper hand.

The knight leaped from the dragon's back and charged at Roger, sword in hand! But just then...

Roger's body started to shrink again!

Those dragon-like features on the surface are fading away rapidly.

He grew to the size of a normal person!

The Bone Dragon Knight was overjoyed:

"Even the transformation technique can't be maintained anymore?"

"It seems today is destined to be the day I Ji Mo Si, become famous!"

He quickened his pace and rushed toward Roger, whose figure was slowly descending.

Roger suddenly looked up.

The next second, his right foot touched the ground slightly in the air.

Double Jump! To Ji Mo Si ' astonishment, he rose up again, landing above and behind Ji Mo Si!

Without a sound, the Red Moon was already in hand.

Bone Dragon Knight's body was bound by inertia, and he involuntarily lunged forward.

In that instant.

He is still planning subsequent battle strategies.

"I'm wearing heavy armor; in his current state, there's no way he could hurt me..."

Unfortunately, this was his last thought.

The Red Moon sliced through the heavily armored warrior as easily as cutting tofu.

On that terrifying blade.

It looked as if it was burning with a raging fire!

Even more terrifying is...

The blade of light did not stop after the Bone Dragon Knight was killed.

It sank downwards with unstoppable force.

Then, with incredible force, it sliced open the bone dragon's nape and finally struck the bone dragon's glowing green soul fire!

A few breaths later.

Roger landed gracefully.

The Red Moon in his hand made a crisp cracking sound as it turned into countless blades.

The data column faithfully records everything.

"Titan Concoction duration expired; 29 minutes remaining before side effects take effect."

"You have voluntarily deactivated the Second Form."

"You have refreshed your combat status and now possess the ' Ten Years One Sword."

"You have killed Bone Dragon Knight Ji Mo Si (Dark Knight /Human/Elite) and his mount: Bone Dragon *1"

There was no time to consider whether Ji Mo Si had given him any special skills.

Roger looked around.

He was surrounded by a massive horde of Undead Creature.

Before him stood three necromancers from the Pale Hall, a legion of hundreds of bone dragons, and countless Undead Creature.

"Kill him!"

Someone said:

"He has no weapons left."

Roger chuckled softly, released the knife handle, and silently pulled the knife out of the crucible.

One, two, three...

A total of twenty-five Red Moon were planted in the ground.

The moonlight shone on these Crimson Moon Blade, giving off a terrifying aura.

That last stab.

Everyone was impressed.

No one dared to be the first to step forward.

After a while.

Someone shouted:

"But he was alone!"

Roger chuckled again, "That's why I showed you the knife, and also to buy you some time!"

"But from now on..."

"I'm no longer fighting alone!"

distance.

The sound of the sonic boom grew louder as it approached.

A sea-blue figure suddenly appeared, and terrifying dragon breath swept over a large number of Undead Creature!

Under the awe of the dragon's might.

Everyone lost consciousness.

Only Roger, with exceptional alertness, sheathed his Crimson Moon Blade.

Ladder Cloud Steps Full Firepower and slipped out of the undead's encirclement at top speed! Not far away.

The figures of the Quasi-Horned Demon were also visible to the naked eye.

Behind them were the army and Adventurers from the Paramount Manor.

And north of the horizon.

A large army of Gray Dwarf riding underground lizards also surrounded them.

Roger plopped down on the ground.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

"What a nuisance... These guys finally made it in time."

"Otherwise, we'll have to use other trump cards."

The battle just now had exhausted a lot of his energy.

He just wanted to find a place to lie down and get a good night's sleep! But then...

The Emerald Young Dragon suddenly swept across the low sky, its tender voice clearly audible for miles around:

Roger! You owe me a favor!

"And what exactly did you do to Rachel?!"

"She actually came to me for help; I've never seen her so worried about anyone!"

Roger lay sprawled out, gazing at the sky.

The arrival of the Emerald Dragon was unexpected, a stroke of genius from Rachel.

Roger didn't care whether Emerald Dragon could hear him or not.

He simply replied lazily, "Maybe..."

"They're probably afraid there won't be any more barbecue."

This battle.

It ultimately ended in a complete victory for humanity.

The remaining forces of Greyrock City were wiped out in one fell swoop.

Roger also gained around 20,000 Honor Points in the final battle.

Peace finally returned to the area north of the Serra River after the battle.

The atmosphere at the Paramount Manor is becoming increasingly harmonious.

Spring goes and summer comes.

The tenant farmers were busy cultivating the land and having children.

The Adventurers were busy hunting and treasure hunting.

The tailor was busy making clothes, and the blacksmith was busy forging...

Everything was so orderly.

The lord's seat in the Dawn Town Public Affairs District, however, remained empty.

In the beginning.

When people meet, they always discuss enthusiastically when Lord Alan will return.

later.

People think that Ms. Freya's agency is pretty good.

But it would be even better if it were Lord Alan.

A long time passed.

Only the guards who had followed the lord on his campaigns the longest would occasionally grumble, "I wonder when Lord Alan will return."

Days passed by like this.

During this period.

Roger thoroughly embraced the principle of living a secluded life.

Faced with the severe debuff of weakness punishment.

He transformed himself into an ordinary farmer.

Collecting rent during the day.

I read a book in the evening.

Occasionally, he and his underlings would engage in passionate hand-to-hand combat in the newly built fighting arena.

My days are very fulfilling.

Summer arrived in the blink of an eye.

The annoying chirping of cicadas in July.

One morning.

He was taking a walk in his own forest when he unknowingly walked to the banks of the Serra River.

Looking at the white mist rising from the river.

His eyes became slightly unfocused.

But soon.

His eyelashes fluttered involuntarily a few times, and the corners of his mouth turned up in a smile.

The pleasant sound of leather shoes stepping on the lawn could be heard not far away.

"I told a story here two years ago."

The newcomer's tone was dignified, steady, and powerful. "Where the warthogs in the story desperately wanted to go, I wonder if you would be interested in taking a look?"

Roger turned around with a smile.

The first thing I noticed was their deep-set eyes and dark green pupils.

"Oh, right, let me introduce myself."

The man said solemnly, "Alan.Dominic."

"The former lord of Dawn Town."

"Nowadays..."

"The Serra River, the Guardian of the Boundary."