Who made him a paladin?

Chapter 10 The Windmill, I Spin and Spin

Badger.

As a native of the elk forest, its personality differs from that of its distant relatives to the south, the honey badger.

After all, in the eyes of a badger, fighting and seeking revenge is not as comfortable and pleasant as patrolling its own territory.

For example, right now, a badger is sniffing around on the ground with its dark nose.

It stopped in front of the disturbed earthen burrow.

It sniffed closer and seemed to detect a scent that didn't quite suit its taste.

So it slightly raised its hind legs, its expression solemn, as if it wanted to use a thorough marking act to declare its sovereignty over this area.

Just then.

"puff"

A dog's head with two furry ears suddenly emerged from the hole.

The man and the beast stared at each other, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the warm liquid poured directly onto Bruce's face.

"Awooo—!"

The dog's harsh barking startled the tits that were about to mate.

The startled badger shuddered, still dripping wet beneath it, but it didn't bother to clean up its mess and darted into the nearby bushes.

Bruce quickly climbed out of the hole.

He had expected the goblins to surround the cave entrance, and then several transparent holes were pierced through his head.

I never imagined that the enemy would use the method I was best at to attack me.

In just a few seconds, the expression on the dog's face underwent a complex transformation from bewilderment to humiliation.

As soon as Sylvie climbed out, she frowned, her eyes full of disgust as she patted the dirt off her robes.

During this time, Sylvie didn't forget to look at Xia Nan, who had just climbed out.

Images of impeccably dressed paladins, whose bodies always exuded fragrance, involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

Their bowing posture was impeccable, and their words were always as beautiful as poetry.

In contrast, Xia Nan in front of him was covered in mud, spouted nonsense, and acted as crudely as an uncivilized savage.

But it was this savage who rescued her from her desperate situation by digging a dog hole – a method that was hardly respectable.

This stark contrast made Sylvie feel both ashamed and intrigued like never before.

Just then, the silence in the forest was broken by a rustling sound.

Bruce's earlier screams were clearly more effective than the alarm bells.

"quack……"

"Chirp chirp..."

Xia Nan raised his broken sword and cautiously surveyed his surroundings.

Goblin figures emerged continuously from behind bushes and tree trunks.

They wielded iron swords and sharpened stone spears, and there were as many as thirty or forty of them.

Worse still, instead of swarming forward, they quickly formed a crescent-shaped encirclement, subtly blocking the four's possible escape routes.

This level of tactical coordination is something that ordinary goblins cannot achieve.

Sure enough, from behind the goblin horde, a thin human man dressed in a gray mage's robe slowly emerged.

"This really surprised me," the mage said in a hoarse voice. "I was wondering who was so rude as to burn down someone's house without warning and even steal the spoils I used to threaten the king."

"So, it's a combination of a person and a dog."

At the same time, she noticed that Xia Nan was looking around, as if searching for an opportunity to escape.

Although it is unknown how Xia Nan managed to get so close, and even dug a tunnel.

But at least for now, the monk is certain that Xia Nan has no chance of escaping.

Running to the right will lead to goblins shooting arrows from the shadows, while running to the left will result in falling into a spike trap, and there are even goblin bears rushing towards you from behind.

If we were to drill back into the hole, it would save us a lot of trouble.

Faced with such a flawless arrangement, even the mage could foresee Xia Nan kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Just as she was lost in thought, Xia Nan's eyes changed from probing to resolute.

Xia Nan lowered his body, his broken sword dragging on the ground, and then, like an arrow released from a bow, he charged straight toward the mage.

Ok?

The monk was slightly stunned, completely unable to follow Xia Nan's train of thought.

She was very curious.

A trainee paladin, two princesses who can't use magic and a listless kobold with no supernatural aura whatsoever.

Is this combination an attempt to break through head-on?

Or should you sacrifice yourself to create opportunities for your teammates?

That's very much like the Paladins; they're all brainless idiots.

"Go forth, my children."

As soon as the mage gave the order, the goblins who had been forming a semicircle rushed toward Xia Nan.

Suddenly, Xia Nan stopped charging forward, a smug smile appearing on his lips.

I waited for about three seconds.

Xia Nan gripped the broken sword with both hands, then pressed his legs together and leaned down.

Blade Storm!

"call--!"

The afterimages of the broken swords formed a hazy gray circle in the air, and the resulting wind pressure instantly annihilated the goblins that tried to rush over!

The goblins behind them realized what was happening and immediately stopped, staring in horror at the man who had left a trail of afterimages in the eye of the storm.

They wanted to retreat, but the storm had already expanded in an instant.

The remaining goblins first floated into the air, and then their small bodies, like vegetable leaves thrown into a meat grinder, turned into green blood mist flying everywhere with a series of "splatter" sounds.

It still has that familiar taste of braised pork intestines.

Upon seeing this, the monk dropped his staff with a clatter to the ground, his lips twitching with fear, and he subconsciously took a step back.

How could a paladin possibly use such... such barbaric combat techniques!

In a daze, she understood.

Xia Nanfang was looking around, counting the number of goblins.

Everything he did was to build up momentum for this move.

Great!

The monk turned to run, but his body was lifted up by the wind pressure.

"No...no!"

Unlike the goblins, her body did not turn into a bloody mist; only her clothes were torn to shreds.

Meanwhile, Bruce had already knelt down on both knees.

He recalled Xia Nan's various unusual behaviors, such as lifting the statue with one hand, breaking a boulder like a cookie, and now his terrifying combat skills.

Bruce was certain that Xia Nan was possessed by something dirty.

For the sake of a better future, Bruce secretly vowed that once he returned to the capital, he would take his good brothers to bathe in "holy water".

Sylvie instinctively covered her mouth, and in the slight tremor of her pupils, she saw Xia Nan's body gradually turning flesh-colored.

Her brain raced as she tried to find the corresponding moves from the books she had read.

Absolutely not.

She vaguely remembered that Xia Nan's sword-wielding posture was like that of a beginner, and his swordsmanship was completely unorthodox.

Why is this amateur able to perform area-of-effect combat techniques that require the ultimate coordination between the body and the greatsword?

This also vaguely reminded her of the legendary orc swordsman, Baroque Ironfury, from the Empire's lofty tales.

Could it be that Xia Nan found the sword by chance, secretly learned some moves, but didn't master the technique?

Just as Sylvie was filled with doubt and uncertainty, Xia Nan came to a complete stop.

He staggered two steps and almost fell, while feeling acid reflux in his stomach and seeing double images to varying degrees.

Interestingly, the high-speed rotation of "Blade Storm" not only shredded the enemy, but also tore Xia Nan's clothes into strips.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment.

Sylvie's gaze involuntarily fell on Xia Nan, and then her cheeks flushed red. She quickly turned away.

At the same time, she reached out and covered Elena's eyes.

and many more!

Sylvia recalled what she had learned in class at the academy.

It was clearly taught in human anatomy class that a man who looks thin would never have such an astonishing size!

Gradually, this girl, who was obsessed with studying magic and new things, also developed an intense and extreme desire to explore Xia Nan.

However, something even more surprising happened.

Not far away, the human mage who had just been caught in the storm had now transformed into a succubus with two horns growing from her head.