e-booksonline Chapter 129 Treating Me Like a Fool
Chapter 129 Treating Me Like a Fool
The group slowly advanced deeper into the mine tunnel. The torchlight danced on the rock walls, lengthening their shadows and creating an eerie atmosphere.
Armored flying insects carrying torches scouted ahead, followed closely by rock crabs, their footsteps echoing through the mine tunnels like drumming.
Sudden.
The armored flying insect emitted a rapid buzzing sound, followed by a rustling sound from the darkness ahead, as if something was crawling quickly.
"alert!"
Karl gave a low shout, instantly recalling the monster troops. He held his weapon horizontally in front of his chest and squinted, staring intently ahead.
"Archers, prepare!"
More than eighty archers immediately nocked their arrows and drew their bows, aiming the arrows at the direction from which the sound came.
Just as Richard was about to say "wait a minute" and decide what kind of monster it was, he heard Barrett roar.
"shoot!"
Dozens of arrows imbued with life force shot into the darkness like a torrential rain, their whistling sounds echoing incessantly, clearly having struck something.
The next moment, Im, wielding his long sword, roared and led a hundred soldiers from the second battalion to charge forward.
The sounds of blades clashing, monsters hissing, and soldiers shouting mingled together, creating a chaotic and intense scene.
Richard was dumbfounded. He hadn't even seen what the monster looked like before the soldiers rushed up.
Not long after, Im returned with his soldiers, dragging a barely alive mid-level rock crab.
This rock crab was a little larger than the previous beginner rock crab, but it had been hacked to pieces.
Its shell on its back was shattered into several pieces, and its two huge claws were also missing. Dark green blood was still flowing from the wound, so it was obviously beyond saving.
Im tossed the rock crab in front of Richard, a smug smile on his face, and said excitedly:
"My lord!"
"You'll deliver the final blow!"
The other soldiers echoed, their eyes filled with anticipation, eager to see their lord deliver the final, divine blow.
The maids even put away their shields and swords, raised their hands, and prepared to applaud and cheer.
...
Richard was completely numb!
What is this?!
Beat the monster to a pulp and then let it pick up the kills. Are you treating it like a three-year-old child who needs to be coaxed and played with?
His face darkened, and with a hint of displeasure at being slighted, he said helplessly:
"I'm here to fight, not to collect kills. Get out of my way!"
Carl scratched his head.
He looked completely innocent.
"My lord, finishing off an enemy is also considered participating in the battle. The mine is too dangerous; you don't need to really fight the monster head-on."
Lina chimed in, adding:
"That's right, sir!"
"If you'd like to experience the thrill of combat, we'll find a weaker monster next time and bring it back to the surface so you can practice!"
Richard almost laughed in exasperation at everyone's "it's for your own good" expressions.
He originally wanted to show off his skills in front of everyone, let them know how strong he was now, and thus boost morale.
The result was good.
These people treated him like a decorative lord who needed protection, not even giving him a chance to fight a proper battle.
"Are you trying to satisfy my vanity, or do you think I'm an idiot?"
Richard narrowed his eyes, his tone carrying a hint of danger.
The crowd looked at each other, no one daring to speak, but the meaning in their eyes was quite clear.
The lord is very strong.
There is no doubt about that.
But he was clearly a magic-oriented professional, and he hadn't received much training in physical fitness and combat skills. Now he was carrying a longsword and about to stab a mid-level monster.
Who wouldn't be worried?
Richard took a deep breath, suppressing his agitation, and pointed to the depths of the mine, saying firmly:
"I'll lead the charge this time, and none of you are allowed to interfere. I'm going to personally take down a complete mid-level monster."
Done.
Before anyone could react, Richard flashed forward and rushed into the depths of the mine.
The doubled sensitivity brought by the second enhancement was no joke; the speed was so fast that it disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
Everyone was shocked!
How could it be so fast!?
I've never heard of Lord possessing any speed-related magical equipment.
They didn't have time to investigate further; the main force, using the faint light of the fire, quickly caught up with the lord.
Immediately.
They then witnessed an incredible scene.
The lord encountered a mid-level Clawed Ghost Bat, a monster with extremely agile flight and a talent for stealth attacks.
Even assault teams can easily get injured when facing this monster, making it a rather troublesome opponent.
Everyone who witnessed this scene was nearly scared out of their wits.
"Be careful, sir!"
Carl shouted and was about to rush to the rescue.
However...
Just as the claws of the Ghast Bat were about to touch Richard's throat, his body suddenly and strangely shifted to the side.
The Clawed Ghost Bat froze.
Clearly, it hadn't expected the human to be faster than it, and as it prepared to adjust its posture...
Richard leaped into the air.
A mid-air side kick struck the Claw Bat squarely in the face!
Richard leaped into the air.
A mid-air side kick struck the Claw Bat squarely in the face!
--Bang!
With a dull thud, the massive body of the Clawed Ghost Bat was kicked backward, crashing heavily into the rock wall, leaving a pool of radioactive blood on its back!
With his advanced combat physique infused with rudimentary extraordinary life force, coupled with the ability to guarantee a critical hit with every attack, Richard kicked a mid-level monster to pieces!
...
The legion's 380 soldiers, 7 maids, and 8 guards were all dumbfounded, their mouths agape, as if they could fit an egg in their mouths!
this...
That's it!?
Just one kick!?
How on earth did that?!
Apart from Karl being a mid-level transcendent, everyone else is a beginner. So why is it that the lord can unleash attack power comparable to a high-level transcendent?
I didn't see any magical energy emanating from him!
...
Richard ignored everyone's reactions, simply rubbing the bloodstains on the ground with a look of disgust.
really...
Melee combat is the worst.
Magic-based classes are better. Being a ranged attacker and throwing monsters is both stylish and clean, unlike now where you end up with a bloody mess and die.
He turned his head to the side, looked at the utterly shocked expressions on everyone's faces, and a smug smile appeared on his lips.
"I've already told you, you don't need to make such a fuss. The power I possess is beyond your comprehension."
Karl then realized what was happening, and quickly stepped forward, kneeling on one knee before Richard with utmost respect.
"My lord!"
"So your combat abilities are as unfathomable as your magical power. Please forgive my ignorance."
The other soldiers and guards also knelt on one knee and shouted in unison:
"My lord is mighty!"
Previously, although they admired Richard, it was more because he was the lord, the one who reversed their lives and brought them endless hope and a better life.
And now.
The lord displayed unbelievably powerful combat abilities, completely overturning their previous perceptions.
Life-type mage?
This is clearly advanced supernatural power!
It turns out that their lord doesn't need their protection; rather, it's the monarch who can personally lead them into battle!
This is the most ideal, most desired, and most worshipped monarch in the hearts of all soldiers!
The seven maids also stared at Richard with infatuated expressions, their faces flushed.
turn out to be...
The old man's bravery...
Not just in bed...