Minori realized something suddenly.
Besides talent, the number of professions might also be a limitation on human strength.
However, even if there are enough professions, when the level reaches the limit of the race, there is still no way to continue improving.
Those powerhouses who hide in the dark and transform themselves into undead are essentially a way to break through the racial limit.
Minori's eyes flickered slightly.
He thought of the world-class item [Greed and Generosity] in the "Great Tomb of Nazarick", which has the ability to store experience, consume experience, and replace some skills and magic that require experience to activate.
This ability seems a bit simple.
But with the position of a "world-class item", holding this item, with enough experience points, might easily break through the racial limit and raise the level to 100.
He shook his head.
This matter is still too far away from him. Even if he gets this world-class item, the problem of experience alone is a considerable trouble.
Coming back to his senses.
Looking at Yaraal, who was looking forward to it, Minori stood up, reached out his hand and grabbed towards the void, and a magic greatsword appeared in his hand.
Yaraal widened her silver eyes, her eyes flashing with surprise. She didn't notice how the greatsword suddenly appeared at all.
And the gray armor on the hero-sama's body before, also seemed to be able to be put away and released at will.
Is it an ability related to magic?
Yaraal thought to herself.
"Watch carefully, this is a kind of martial skill. Although it is a technique of swordsmanship, it can be used as a reference and applied to the move you used before, 'Precise Control'."
As Minori spoke, he waved his sword with one hand and slashed forward.
Four Light Consecutive Slash!
In an instant, four cold sword lights appeared in the air at the same time.
Yaraal, who was standing on the side watching, only felt a chill all over her body, as if she was facing attacks launched by four enemies.
"This..." Yaraal breathed quickly, her silver pupils shining.
This is not a move similar to the skill "Precise Control" she used, which quickly enhances her own functions, but a pure technique.
"Instant Reflex!"
After Minori released the move, a blue light flashed on his body, and his posture instantly returned to the initial state, as if nothing had happened just now, and the magic greatsword in his hand was swung out again:
"Four Light Consecutive Slash · Shatter!"
Four cold rays of light appeared in the air again, and then instantly merged into one!
Yaraal only felt that her vision suddenly became dark, as if all the light in her vision was absorbed by a dazzling streamer.
Rumble!
A roar of air being torn apart exploded.
The air surged!
Yaraal woke up suddenly, panting heavily, and took two steps back, with a look of lingering fear on her face.
So strong!
So scary!
She originally thought that the four attacks that were slashed out in that instant were already difficult to block, but she didn't expect that hero-sama could still launch even more terrifying combos after launching the attack.
"Did you see clearly? Ask if you have any doubts." Minori looked at Yaraal, who was covered in cold sweat, and said lightly.
The professional skills he has mastered Yaraal doesn't have related professions. Even if Yaraal wants to learn, she can't master them. Only martial skills can be taught a little.
On the other side!
The gray dwarf clan's oasis.
The dispatch of a 5,000 gray dwarf elite army is naturally a major event for the entire gray dwarf clan.
Annihilating human settlements, occupying the second oasis, and restoring the glory of the gray dwarf clan. Such major events are being watched by every gray dwarf.
No gray dwarf believes that this war will fail. Many gray dwarves in the group are betting on how many days this war will end.
That's right!
This is a war that is bound to win. It's nothing more than wasting a little time to completely eliminate all human beings.
All the gray dwarves are looking forward to the fine wine that His Majesty the King will reward after the victory of the war, and the expectation of the second oasis.
However!
Along with the surviving gray dwarf soldiers in the elite army fleeing back to the oasis.
The death of the commander-in-chief and the annihilation of the 5,000 elite army completely shocked everyone in the entire gray dwarf clan.
The emotion of fear permeated the sky above the entire gray dwarf clan.
At this moment, even if the king sent people to appease the people, it could not have a useful effect, and everyone fell into a panic.
In the center of the oasis, near the living water source area.
There is a huge cave. The gray dwarf clan lives underground. Dwarves are a race that doesn't like sunlight very much, especially gray dwarves.
The closer to the underground area of the living water source, the higher the status of the gray dwarves living there.
In a spacious stone room underground.
Three gray dwarves with completely gray beards are sitting on a low table. The atmosphere in the entire stone room is extremely depressing.
Everyone did not expect that a battle that was thought to be a victory would have such a tragic result.
The three gray dwarves in front of them are the three highest-ranking people in the entire gray dwarf clan.
One of them is the king of the gray dwarf clan, and the other two are the Minister of Forging and the Minister of General Affairs.
There was originally a commander-in-chief, but now he is dead.
The gray dwarf clan is different from the dwarf clan in the Angelicia Mountains. Although the kingdom was destroyed by the troll kingdom and fled to the Valley of Despair.
However, the royal bloodline of the gray dwarf clan has not been cut off, and it still retains the monarchical rule.
"Being able to destroy an elite army of 5,000 people must be a powerhouse in the hero domain, it must be a powerhouse in the hero domain!"
The gray dwarf king looked panicked, and looked at the two ministers in front of him who also looked ugly:
"Isn't there no 'hero'-level domain powerhouse in the human race? Where did the other party come from!"
"What exactly is going on!"
"What should we do? Should we send someone to the human settlement immediately? We can compensate!"
"No, no, the great gray dwarves can't bow their heads to the inferior human race."
Seeing the panicked king.
The Minister of Forging and the Minister of General Affairs showed helplessness in their eyes, and they were also a little flustered.
A powerhouse in the hero-level domain suddenly jumped out from the human side, disrupting all their plans.
The most important thing is that it is completely impossible to determine why the powerhouse in the hero-level domain is helping humans.
Could it be the legendary curse?
The Minister of Forging and the Minister of General Affairs suddenly looked at each other, and the two of them had this thought in their minds at the same time, but it was quickly extinguished.
This is just a legend, and if it is that curse, then it will have to wait until the human race is exterminated to be fulfilled, not at this moment!
"Your Majesty, now is not the time to panic." The Minister of General Affairs suppressed the panic in his heart, and tried to make his voice calm, and persuaded.
"What should we do now!" The gray dwarf king immediately looked at the Minister of General Affairs.
"First of all, we need to investigate whether the powerhouse in the 'hero' domain is human, or someone from another race passing by and helping the humans."
As the Minister of General Affairs spoke, he looked at the Minister of Forging.
"You mean… I understand, we are also short of food and other materials, but we can draw a batch of weapons from the armory as compensation."
The Minister of Forging only glanced at the Minister of General Affairs and understood what the other party was thinking. After thinking for a while, he nodded slightly:
"In addition, if it is the worst case, we can also make compromises and concessions with the compensation condition of 'specially forging weapons suitable for humans'."
The Minister of General Affairs scratched his gray and thick beard and nodded.
The human side has already obtained a batch of weapons from the annihilated gray dwarf army, and it doesn't matter if they give the other party some more.
The human population is ultimately much smaller.
The key is that they need to find out the current attitude of humans and the attitude of the mysterious hero powerhouse as soon as possible.
"Send weapons, how can that be!"
When the gray dwarf king heard the countermeasures discussed by the two ministers, he immediately retorted loudly: "How can we compromise with that group of inferior lower races!"
"Your Highness, it's not 50 years ago, we don't have a powerhouse in the hero domain to guard us." The Minister of General Affairs said softly.
Let the atmosphere in the room sink.
50 years ago was the most glorious time of their gray dwarf kingdom. What followed was the invasion of the troll kingdom. All the kingdom powerhouses died in that war of invasion.
"We must also prepare for the worst."
The Minister of General Affairs bowed slightly and continued respectfully: "Your Highness, we also need to make bad plans. Only Your Highness can use the things in the treasure house."
The next morning.
A fully armed ten-man gray dwarf team, pulling a cart of weapons, set off from the oasis and headed towards the oasis where the humans were located.
On the human side.
After two days of basic training and familiarity.
3,000 humans held gray dwarf iron hammers and iron shields, looking forward with fiery eyes.
Fully armed Yaraal stood in front of this group of people, subconsciously clenched the silver spear in her hand.
This is almost all the people in the clan who can fight.
She doesn't know how many people will be able to come back alive in the next war, but she knows, and even everyone standing here knows.
Borrow the power of hero-sama!
This is an opportunity that cannot be missed, an opportunity that can allow their descendants and all clan members to live a long and peaceful life.
"Too many of our people have died in the war with the gray dwarf clan!"
"Relatives, friends, ancestors, etc.!"
"Just not long ago, I thought I was going to die, I thought our clan was going to completely disappear in this Valley of Despair."
"I'm so unwilling!"
Speaking of this, Yaraal's eyes were red, and she looked at the clan members who also had red eyes in front of her, and raised the silver spear in her hand:
"For the people!"
"For the people!" Three thousand clan members roared at the same time.
They were originally a group of people who had died once, there is nothing to be afraid of!
Step! Step!
Two footsteps sounded not far away.
Yaraal turned her head, quickly wiped her eyes with her hand, and then a bright smile reappeared on her face, looking in the direction of the footsteps.
It was father and the Hero.
Minori walked towards the crowd with a calm pace, with Kuro standing on his shoulder, transformed into a goshawk.
Feeling the atmosphere in the air.
Minori glanced at the somewhat serious faces, and didn't say much.
"Hero-sama…"
Patriarch Yarman leaned over slightly, with a trace of nervousness on his scarred cheeks, and looked at Minori cautiously, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it when the words came to his lips.
Minori glanced at Patriarch Yarman and suddenly smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will bring everyone back."
After speaking.
Minori turned his head again and said calmly: "Let's go!"