311 309 New Shadows (2/2)
Fran dazzles the Valkyrie with an angry look. I can hear the rubbing sound of my strongly bitten teeth. If I had spent any more time, Fran would have really run wild.
I don't have a choice. I'll just have to use my wife's hand here now. It's a skill taker. Now we take their skills. I hesitated to use it so far because I wasn't sure which skills to take away. Both Valkyrie and Durahan have a good balance of skills, in addition to high basic specs. To be honest, I didn't have the skill to be powerless if I even took this away.
Still, if I were to dare raise my candidacy, it would be Valkyrie's bow sacred moves or Durahan's shield sacred moves. Even if it doesn't go as far as powerlessness, it will drastically sharpen your power. And while they're taking away their skills and confusing themselves, they put up a battle. If the evil man takes the place of his shoulder for the damage, just keep pounding the attack in anyway until he can't do it.
'The question is which skill to take away...'
I tried to talk to Fran about which way I was going to go, that was then.
(Master, something's coming)
'Oh, I felt it too!
From the southwest direction, something with some pretty strong magic was approaching at high speeds. That velocity would be faster than the full velocity of the Ursi. That reinforcement over there? But it's not from the north, it's from the southwest.
Observing the Valkyries, they also seemed upset to capture this magic. Apparently it's not a reinforcement to the Valkyries.
”Coming!”
”Up there!
It descended over the sky as the two stopped the attack and set themselves up.
”Quooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”
”Wyburn...... no, you say it's a dragon?
As Valkyrie grunts, it was a red scaled dragon. My body would be just over 2 meters in size and my wing length would be about 7 or 8 meters.
Red Dragon is winging powerfully in the air, staring at the battlefield. Those golden eyes were sharp as if looking for prey.
By the time I hear the first growl, the Warcraft are frightened and shrinking. The evil men were also noisy, stopping the movement. Still, you just got your sanity back right away and took what seems like an anti-aircraft formation.
As a dragon, it would be a small individual. Status is about threat C. But its presence was intense. There's something more than a threat, something I can't keep an eye on.
But neither me nor Fran were more alert to the dragon than they needed to be. Fran is rather even smiling.
Because...
”Burn it down! Lind!
”Quououououououououo!”
The Red Dragon, flaming against the evil man, and the men riding on it, looked familiar.
”You seem to be struggling, Fran! Any reinforcements?
”Meir!”