The After Maximum In All Class
CHAPTER 5
Along the way, Xielu, like all witches, was curious about everything in the world. And because of that, he is naturally very interested in Robb, who seems to be a priest of “mysterious”. He asks Robb a series of questions, such as where he came from, how long he studied holy magic, where he was before their meeting, and what behaviors and customs he experienced, and what, non-stop, like the mouth of someone who can't ‘t stop talking.
Robb, however, could not answer his question. He was still unaware of the details of this world and knew nothing. He said nothing, remained silent and occasionally answered Xielu's questions.
This kind of silent and indifferent attitude must have infuriated the girl long before anyone else. But he has shown himself to be very strong. People who are powerful and only say a few words but meaningful are often called “really” or “adult”. Women do not hate this type of man; instead, they admire and admire him.
So, as he continued to speak, Robb learned more about the world from his words.
This world was ultimately called “Fengmo” Continent, and there were three great empires on the continent: Norma, the knight kingdom, in the northwest, Gran, the magic kingdom, in the southwest, and Big Tang, respectively, the rabbit-man kingdom, in the east. On the border between these great kingdoms, there were countless small countries as big as sesame and green beans,
And the mountain they were currently in was called the Black Pine Mountain Range. It belongs to the territory of the magic kingdom “NEk”. To the east of the mountains lies a vast plain, where “Mother of Saints” City is located, and to the west lies a barbarian land where monsters run rampant, with only a few cities near the border.
The Westwind city they were heading to was right to the west of the mountain range, a place surrounded by monsters.
As the four of them descended the hillside, they could often see the heads of goblins poking out, as well as a lone ogre looking at them from afar, and upon seeing the four of them, as well as a lone ogre looking at them from afar, not a single creature dared to approach the feast. New
after sunset and the sky began to darken, the City of Westwind was finally visible.
This was a small town built on the hillside of the Black Pine Mountains. It was full of stone buildings, everything was well built but not aesthetically beautiful. As the sky started to darken, lights started to light up everywhere around the city. Militias stood on the city walls, with torches periodically lit on the walls, shining clearly within a few meters of the city walls.
Robb saw several open mines next to the city, and several carts were ready at his entrance. It seemed to be a mining town, but he did not know what kind of ore it produced.
He felt his mining and forging skills start moving again, so he had to warn himself. “You have lost interest in mining and forging because you have already maximized it.”
The four of them walked towards the city, and when the guards guarding the city entrance saw Gorda and the dragon skin located on his shoulders, they immediately cheered, “Ah, Mr. Gorda is back with a two-legged skin. the dragon! Yes God! They managed to defeat him.”
Some guards came. Someone came and shouted, “Master. Gorda's back. They had killed the cursed two-legged dragon. Let's cheer.”
The doors of many households in the city opened, and men and women, old and young, all gathered around the gates. Shortly after, hundreds of people gathered. Gordas
spread the skin of the two-legged dragon flat on the ground, and with one leg, he stepped on it.
As soon as the crowd gathered, they started chattering, “The mark on his back was, it was a two-legged flying dragon. I'm sure it is. I can't be wrong.”
“My son was killed for it, and he ended up paying for it with his life, oooo…. He finally paid for it with his life.”
“Yes geez. Gorda is very good. We do not collect money in vain.”
Amidst the conversation of the townspeople, a middle-aged man, well-dressed and square-faced, approached, and the townspeople saluted him. He seems to be the mayor. He told the townspeople to line up at the side, walk in front of Gorda, crouch down, carefully look at the two-legged dragon's skin, and, after a while, look at the dragon's skin, raising his head to make sure it was the skin of that two-legged dragon, the legged dragon he ordered to remove. He then raised his head and said, “Oh, brave adventurers, thank you very much. This dragon has caused great trouble to befall our village. Now that we've been killed, we should be able to live a long and peaceful life. We've faced two adventurers before, but they failed. Mr. Gorda is the best.”
Gorda smiled a few times and said awkwardly, “This is not my fault. I didn't really know that the two-legged dragon was an elite. I almost failed too. Fortunately there was this man, Mr. Robb. It was he who lent his help to kill the dragon. He was so strong that he defeated him with just one spell.”
Right now, everyone's attention is turning to Robb.
“Wah, that's amazing!”
“With one spell, the two-legged dragon was dropped?”
“Yes Gods! I have seen the dragon drop so many powerful warriors with my own eyes.”
“Tuan Robb is amazing..”.
“Is he better than Mr Gorda?”
Hearing the audience's exclamation, Gorda added, “His name is Robb, a priest. I saw with my own eyes that he healed my wounds and that of my friend and killed the dragon simultaneously. I dare say he is the most faithful pastor I have ever seen. .”
Whahuh? Did he kill the two-legged flying dragon using the Holy Nova in a single blow? The mayor was confused. Although most of the townspeople did not know the difference between weak magic and true attack magic, the mayor had sufficient knowledge. He knew that even though the Holy Nova could heal his friends and injure enemies within its reach, its strength was extremely poor
In fact, most of the holy magic was used for healing, and almost none of it was deadly. How obedient are you to the God of Light to be able to take down a two-legged flying dragon with magic like Holy Nova? He's a super fanatic. How much power did the God of Light lend him?
The mayor hastily saluted Robb. “Dear light stop, Mr. Robb, let me welcome you on behalf of Westwind City. Your arrival has made all residents of Westwind City feel the highest honor.”
Robb extended his hand. “Good words, good words! I just want to ask you one question..When is dinner? I'm hungry.”