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Act 5 The Knight and the Maiden(2/2)

"Brando, they are coming!"

However, the data quickly changed.

xp:0 (civilian level 1:—, militia level 2, 6/10)

A warm current flowed through Sophie's limbs and bones, and he understood that he could get a 0.1-level strength correction and a 0.1-level physique correction from the militia profession, but these were irrelevant——

You must know that swordsmen can gain 0.2 level correction in strength and constitution when going from level one to level two, not to mention additional improvements in dexterity and perception, so compared to militiamen they are like useless wood.

But these are not important.

The important thing is that Sophie knows that when a character is promoted from level one to level two, he will get the only three opportunities to choose talent skills in his life.

Yes, this is the first time.

That is the fairest time.

This will be the time to give him a new lease of life.

He waited anxiously for a second that seemed like an eternity, but finally the coat of arms symbolizing his personal talent shone brightly on his attribute panel——

"Innate skills, unyielding." Sophie's eyes seemed to be lit with a blazing flame, and four long swords were attached to her body. He just raised the masonry hammer symbolically, avoiding important parts such as the head, heart, and abdomen.

Thump, thump, thump.

At least three swords were inserted into the young man's body at the same time. He had only one feeling - it was so fucking painful!

However, Sophie knew that with the ability to die, she would not fall into coma due to blood loss within at least five minutes, and she would definitely not die from any physical blow within half an hour.

Now he only has one chance, which is to take Roman and escape from here, and then find the life potion in the remaining time.

He didn't know if there was such a thing in this world, but he could only believe that there was.

Because he had no choice.

"Brando!" Roman's voice changed with fear.

"Hold on to me, Roman."

"I……"

"Hold on to me!" The young man had no time to explain, and couldn't help but burst into anger. Brando, who was covered in blood, was like a real hero at this moment, and the girl couldn't help but be stunned.

"I know, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Brando."

Sophie took a deep breath. He didn't know how many times he had done this, but he really needed to calm down first. Although inhaling made him feel a sharp pain like a tearing wound, he understood that at this moment

To him pain is just an illusion...

The three skeletons drew their swords, and they were stunned for a moment. Because in their eyes, this human being gradually lost the heat of life, and another kind of power spread out from his body.

Soul power.

Unyielding talent explores the fire of the soul within, which is similar to exorcising the undead.

Therefore, the undead thought that Sophie at this moment was their kind, but there was a misunderstanding. Because Sophie did not think so, he gritted his teeth and swung the sledgehammer, knocking out all four bones.

This is not because the young man's strength suddenly increased, but simply because it was completely beyond the opponent's expectations.

Sophie grabbed Roman's hand and took this opportunity to rush out quickly.

"Miss Roman." He said with difficulty as he ran.

"In the."

"Listen carefully..." Sophie gasped, her stubbornness didn't overwhelm her physical strength, and he already felt that the surrounding scenery was a little blurry.

All that was left was the whistling wind that surrounded my ears as I ran so fast.

"kindness?"

"If I'm unconscious, you take me to Butchi, being careful to avoid Madara... Go to the temple in the town and find... the potion of life, do you understand?"

"I, I understand, Brando... you won't die, right?"

"I don't know, cough...it depends on Master Martha's arrangements..."

Sophie didn't know whether the merchant lady really understood, but he only had the strength to say so much, and the rest was just like what he said - let it be fate.

He couldn't help but turn around. In a blur, the hillside was filled with flames. He sighed and closed his eyes tiredly - was he really that otaku addicted to games?

Perhaps the past life is really far away from me at this moment.

I really can't believe that I have such a brave and decisive day. Maybe even if I die like this, I will feel at ease.
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