Chapter 138
"I want both the new magic skill and the qualitative change skill."
After thinking about it, Field struggled for a long time.
The qualitative change skill is very attractive, and the Endless Slash itself is an extremely terrifying skill.
Field is looking forward to the power of the Endless Slash after the qualitative change, but Rosaria has too few means now, and once she encounters a targeted enemy, she will be helpless.
Finally, Field gritted his teeth and said, "I want both. Forget it, choose the new magic skill first to make up for the problem of a single means. Next time, let's see what the power of the qualitative change Endless Slash is."
After making the choice, Field felt a mysterious power and shared it with Rosaria.
I also got the information about the new magic skill.
Divine Skill: Blood-stained Constellation (Passive skill, as the damage received increases, various physical attributes will increase exponentially with the superposition of injuries. After leaving the battle for a period of time and healing the injuries, the attributes will return to normal levels.)
After carefully reading it, Field exclaimed: "Perfect, very suitable skills, will not become weaker and weaker in the future."
Field breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not a garbage skill.
Rosaria's fighting style was originally reckless, and injuries were commonplace. As her life energy was consumed, Rosaria would eventually turn into a lolita form, and her combat power would drop sharply.
However, now it is completely the opposite. The greater the injury, the stronger the combat power, a complete positive gain.
You know, this little girl was blasted into slag by the black wolf, but she was able to recover. Such a terrible injury can bring so many attributes, Field dare not imagine.
If it were a normal Chosen One, this skill would be useless, after all, no one wants to risk their life to gain gains.
"Hehe, from today on, I am also a second-level chosen person. It's better to show the power of the new magic skill now."
Field swelled his hands on his hips, looking invincible.
"Don't smile foolishly, those damn rebels released the death haze, let's get away from here." After Aria swept away a wave of rebels, she turned her head and saw Field dazed and grinning. She was so anxious that she immediately grabbed him, "This is going to become a dead place. If you don't want to die, run quickly."
"You're right, let's retreat."
Field came to his senses and immediately issued an order. He turned his head and looked at the Screaming Fortress that had turned into a corpse. A large number of rebels were corrupted and stood up again, attacking indiscriminately.
The Screaming Fortress will be scrapped within a period of time and needs to be purified with fog lights and purification potions.
Fortunately, it is not as bad as the Northern Province. The death haze in the Screaming Fortress is very small. As long as it is slowly purified, it is expected to be recovered within three months and the land will return to normal within two years.
Seeing the inner city destroyed and all logistics paralyzed, the rebels' fighting spirit collapsed instantly.
"Damn it, the fortress can at least be defended for half a month, but the damn nobles actually used such despicable means!" The rebel high priest howled angrily, his nose crooked with anger. He regarded the death haze as the work of the coalition forces, "Damn, they are even crazier than us, and all the sacrifices have turned into rotten corpses, damn it!"
Lei Ying thought that the death haze was caused by the rebels, and he was so angry that his stomach hurt: "They actually used such a despicable method, kill them all for me!"
The rebel God Chosen saw that defending the city was meaningless, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran away with a few high priests.
The rest of the high-level combat forces also decisively abandoned their companions and fled in the direction of the Viscount's territory.
"Cavalry, follow me to pursue!"
Lei Ying personally led the cavalry to chase and kill, and as for the remaining rebels in the city, they became prizes for the "head contest" and all became the achievements of the nobles.
The slaughter lasted until late at night, and the battle in the Screaming Fortress ended. There were wailing and sobbing everywhere.
Field's tent was set up on the hillside far away from the fortress.
Aria hid in the tent and slept. She had made a lot of efforts in this battle and was already exhausted. Field had just visited the wounded and came back to sit by the campfire. The warm swaying campfire could calm people down.
He picked up the firewood beside him and threw it into the fire. The greedy flames immediately rose, making the oatmeal porridge in the support pot "gurgle".
Field thought to himself: Now that he has the second-level combat power, it's time to go head-to-head with his brother. He will hang up her God's Chosen and beat her brother. Now he just needs a good opportunity.
If this hidden danger is not resolved one day, he will be unhappy one day.
"Many of your soldiers are injured, right? This is for you."
A gentle voice sounded, and Field looked up and saw Livenroda, the God's Chosen who can heal injuries. She looked haggard, with traces of tears on her cheeks, but she had obviously washed and dressed in a black mourning robe. As the saying goes, a woman should be pretty in mourning clothes. At this moment, she had a kind of coldness that made people love her.
Livenroda took out a bottle of golden potion from the basket she was carrying and handed it to me. She was looking for a place to buy medicine.Distribute healing potions.
"This is a special potion I made. It is very effective in treating external injuries. After adding water, it can be used to treat soldiers."
Field was stunned, stood up and said quickly: "Thank you very much... That, please accept my condolences for the matter of Lord Milani."
Although Milani's words were harsh, Field could see that they had a strong comradeship.
"Well, we will find the murderer." Livenroda lowered her head and was silent for a moment, then clenched her fist and waved it, "Only by completely defeating the rebels can more people survive. Thank you for your heroic battle. You climbed the city wall early, and everyone saw it. You are very brave. You are a true knight."
"It should be."
Field scratched his head embarrassedly. He just went to make a profit, although he did help objectively.
The roar of a griffin suddenly came from the sky.
Looking up, I saw more than a dozen majestic griffins, spreading their huge wings across the starry sky, and falling towards Lei Ying's command camp.
"Excuse me, I think the Empire's Griffin Knights are here." Livenroda nodded to Field and left.
Watch Livenroda leave.
"Lei Ying is going to be unlucky, he is actually a very good person."
Although this guy has a lot of bad intentions, most of them are out of consideration for the interests of the family. In the aristocratic circle, he is already a person of extremely noble character. Field really doesn't want this resolute uncle to be severely punished.
Give the potion to Tiechui and let him apply the medicine to the wounded. Field sat back by the campfire and filled a bowl of oatmeal porridge. Just as he was about to drink it, a white hand came over and snatched the porridge away.
Aria held the bowl in one hand, revealing her arms as white as lotus roots, and a smile appeared on her icy face: "You actually eat alone. I am your chosen one. You didn't call me when you had food. That's too much."
"Aren't you sleeping?" Field's face was full of black lines, "If I wake up a female dragon, I'm afraid I will be beaten."
"Hehe, I know. The griffin's cry gave me a headache, so I woke up."












