Chapter 128 Obvious Disadvantages

“Obviously, the biggest drawback of the Dusk Horn is that the user will be troubled by a temporary halving of their maximum MP limit.” The axeman Laut was grimacing as he bandaged the wound on his arm. The arrows fired by King Théoden's knights were extremely vicious, and pulling them out required dealing with the barbs.

“So, those guys are very dependent on MP.”

Rolt nodded and said:

“In any case, we aren’t enemies with them in this world, right? So, do you think it’s possible to trade for their Dusk Horn? So far, three Dusk Horns have dropped. The Sea Alliance guys treat them like treasures, so they definitely won’t trade. The remaining Horn Knights are gathered around King Théoden, so it’s difficult to get one. Therefore, we still have some hope of getting one from the Ace Team.”

Water said seriously:

“Pay attention to the movements of the Ace Team. Now that they have split their forces, the pressure will inevitably increase. This team is said to have unfathomable potential, especially since a lot of information points to that sailor, saying he is the actual master of the team.”

“That’s impossible!” Rolt said in surprise. “That sailor is indeed very good at potions and has a good set of support skills, but Rock's awakened skill alone can steadily overwhelm him! According to the team's analysis, after Rock uses his awakened skill, he can at least put allies into a state of invincibility for a very short time!! It’s hard to believe that such a person can be subordinate to others, but their relationship is very good, so it's possible that Rock really obeys Fang Senyan.”

Water narrowed his eyes and said:

“In any case, facts speak louder than words. I really hope Zeus and the others are lying. But, isn't it best to be careful? Look at this powerful two-headed cyclops that the Ace Team just created! It was actually made by that most inconspicuous Sanzi! With this two-headed cyclops, their team can have several new offensive and defensive tactics. And now the Ace Team is still coping with ease in this environment. Who can say they don't have other trump cards?”

Rolt sneered at this time:

“Actually, that's not important, Head Water. If they want to rescue Aziz, then they will mostly have to force out all their potential. The trouble that this guy Aziz caused is not small at all!”

Hearing Rolt's words, a knowing smile appeared on Water's face.

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Aziz's face was as cold as ever. From the outside, you couldn't see what he was thinking. As cold as iron, as powerful as iron! That was the impression Aziz gave.

But Aziz knew his own suffering, because he already knew very well that the life-saving methods in his hands had been used up. And without even looking back, the killing intent behind him was still sharp, chasing him like a maggot attached to bone.

The reason for all this was that he had brazenly wounded the princess of Rohan.

Logically speaking, to move against such a famous plot character, one must seek the support of the team. All situations must be considered, and it must be a protracted battle! No matter how strong Aziz is, what can a single shot accomplish? A strong guy like Éowyn, the princess of Rohan, who is known as the Shieldmaiden, even killed the Witch-king of Angmar!

But Aziz still did it, directly attracting a large amount of plot character hatred to himself. Such behavior may be stupid, but for a man, there are times when he must have the courage to do things that seem stupid.

--------With one person's strength, challenging the most powerful country in the world. Isn't this behavior stupid? But Aziz still did it.

The one chasing Aziz at this time was Éowyn's brother, the son of Éomund of the Rohan royal family, the son of King Théoden's sister. The future King of Rohan, the cavalry commander Éomer!

He wielded another powerful legendary weapon of Rohan: the holy sword Guthwine!

Being chased by such a person, Aziz felt as if he had returned to the days when he was just an ordinary person, that life of displacement and being chased by the FBI. The most stressful time was when Aziz was on the run for four days and four nights. Even bowel movements and eating were done while constantly moving!

If it were someone else, they would have been crushed by this powerful pressure long ago, but Aziz was still able to grit his teeth and persevere. He even felt that pressure was his motivation. This long-lost feeling of having to burn his life to survive was truly fascinating.

Compared to the other ordinary knights, Éomer was obviously eye-catching. The steed under his crotch was naturally taller than the other horses by a head. The huge iron hooves landed, even stirring up a lot of mud. The horse was draped in saddles specially for the royal family. The red-copper color was very conspicuous, and the chain-like horse skirt made of mithril provided excellent protection to the sides.

In the center of the steed's brow, a piece of white crystal with black mist was inlaid. Through this enchanted crystal, the horse could directly sense the owner's will and immediately make various emergency avoidance movements. What spurted out of the warhorse's nostrils was even bursts of blood-colored mist, which showed that this horse had the bloodline of a magical beast, and anger was its instinct.

As for Éomer, this strong man, he was almost wrapped in red-copper armor. The armor was engraved with dense secret patterns, which not only solidified several powerful spells, but also had excellent defenses against both ranged and melee attacks.

Gandalf said that Bilbo Baggins' mithril shirt was valuable enough to buy the entire Shire, but the value of the armor on Éomer was definitely no less than that!

The helmets of Rohan were very distinctive. They were almost fully enclosed helmets, only revealing the eyes and mouth. Even most of the bridge of the nose was protected under the teardrop-shaped wing guards, which showed that the forging process was quite perfect. The rumor that there was a tribe of mountain dwarves in Rohan did not seem to be false.

The weapon that Éomer was good at using was first the heavy war spear. Although this war spear was ordinary, it was still invincible because of its heavy weight of sixty kilograms. It was only when he encountered a worthy opponent that Guthwine would be unsheathed.

At this time, Éomer was galloping and shouting, while waving the heavy war spear to smash away the surrounding orcs one by one --------The humans in Middle-earth were much stronger than the humans in the real world. Aragorn lived to be two hundred years old and was considered short-lived-------Éomer's physical fitness was still of the fierce general type, so when that terrifying spear was wielded, it was truly invincible.

Therefore, even though Éomer only had two or three attendants with him, and was still trapped in an ocean of orc warriors, the speed of chasing Aziz did not weaken at all, but instead became closer and closer!

However, how could a person like Aziz, who could even get his hands on a legendary gun, only have one life-saving ability? In this chaotic battlefield, he suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight. When he reappeared, he was already hundreds of meters away.

Seeing that the cooked duck was about to be caught but had flown away again, Éomer, this fierce general, roared, and suddenly, he spurred his horse with force, and his whole body faintly transmitted the roar of a beast. The muscles of the steed under his crotch swelled up piece by piece, very clearly, as if to burst the skin. It suddenly exerted force and jumped high, landing twenty meters away. Without exception, the orc soldiers who were trampled on had their stomachs ripped open and their intestines spilled out, and even had to spew out blood and vomit from their mouths, which was very miserable!

Éomer jumped four times in a row, and had already closed the distance with Aziz again, even shorter than when Aziz used his ability to escape before. Seeing that he could not escape even with his last trump card, Aziz suddenly stopped, turned around, and raised the legendary gun in his hand: Ryan's Courage and aimed!

Even if he died, he would face death!

Even if he was not an enemy, he would resist!

This was Aziz's philosophy of life, a wolf-like philosophy of life!

The trigger was pulled,

The hot bullet casing ejected and flew past his cheek. Éomer did not dodge or evade, but just buried his head. He had great confidence in this set of mithril armor all over his body!

But flames and thick smoke instantly enveloped his head. Éomer screamed for a long time, like a wounded beast. His right eye was a bloody mess, and he was blinded by Aziz with one shot!

However, Éomer's arm also swung out suddenly, and that thick war spear swept over. Aziz spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out in response. This blow almost put him into a near-death state! Then Éomer spurred his horse, and the warhorse immediately jumped out, and was about to use its hooves to stomp down on Aziz, who was already almost tottering. If this stomp was solid, it would have a force of a thousand pounds. Those strong orcs could not withstand this stomp, let alone Aziz, who was already almost tottering?

But at this moment, Aziz was grabbed by a golden transparent hand that came out of nowhere, and was pulled violently, pulling him more than thirty meters away! As soon as Aziz experienced the familiar feeling of being pulled, he couldn't help but feel a sense of escaping from death. He turned his head and looked over, and sure enough, he saw Rock, and couldn't help but say:

"Why did you come?"

"Because I came, so he came too." The one who answered was Fang Senyan next to him. He looked at Aziz and smiled and said:

"What a coincidence, we meet again. Why, Zeus isn't here?"

Aziz snorted when he saw Fang Senyan, but what he did next was unexpected by Fang Senyan. This guy quickly quit the Glorious Team, and then submitted a team application to Rock.