【The Jungle Warrior of Wu Di】(Chapter Fourteen)

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**************** 　　... [The Tyrant Wu] Volume Two: Jungle Warriors Chapter Thirteen: Cats and Dogs 　　Chapter Fourteen: Jin Gong 　　"Woody, you go first, I'll hold her off!" Half a day had passed since they fled into the jungle, but 　　the centaurs were still following them. The faint sound of their hooves followed them closely. Even now, Wilsky had offered 　　to let her cover their retreat! 　　"No, sir, you go, I'll hold her off!" Woody refused resolutely. He would never let 　　a woman cover his retreat: "If anyone's going to leave, it's you. You're the superior!" 　　"Listen to me, Woody. Your spear formation is very important to the Empire. Today's battle proves that if the Empire's 　　spearmen can all receive your training, then humanity will have a greater advantage in the future fight against evil!" As 　　the Empire's former commander of the archers, Wilsky's strategic vision was enough for her to see the strategic value of Woody's "Invincible Spear Formation 　　. " 　　"And I'm an archer, only I can fight these ranged centaurs!" Wilskey offered another 　　reason, then looked at Woody with utmost seriousness: "So, safely report the intelligence to the capital, that's my 　　order to you!" 　　Seeing Wilskey's resolute gaze, Woody could only helplessly turn and leave. 　　Wilskey took out his weapon, the "Kannon Crossbow 　　," its overly ornate decorations often misleading one into believing in its robust structure and immense power. 　　—————————— 　　This was King Leoric's order to the crossbowman Kannon to create a deadly weapon capable of defeating the Wesmarsh army; those who 　　dared disobey would have to watch their families die before his eyes. Kannon yielded, creating his masterpiece 　　, and the Mad King unhesitatingly used him as his first target. 　　The overly elaborate decorations on a crossbow often mislead one into misjudging its sturdy structure and powerful force, but it is very 　　effective at attracting the target's attention: every few seconds it taunts the enemy, luring them close to its spiked 　　traps. 　　—————————— 　　The sound of hooves approached lightly, and the naked upper body of a young girl emerged from behind a tree. Her body was remarkably healthy, 　　with smooth, deep wheat-colored skin. Her pectoral muscles, though not large, were firm and upright, like two small pyramids standing proudly, seemingly unaffected by 　　gravity. Below, her slender waist suddenly contracted, and below her abdomen, her V-line broadened abruptly. 　　As she emerged from behind the tree, she was revealed to be the lithe body of a horse. 　　She carefully maintained the posture of releasing an arrow. For a woman, the bow she held was 　　surprisingly large, with a draw weight far exceeding that of a horse bow! 　　Her limbs were long and slender, and her posture while holding the bow was extremely graceful, exuding an indescribable heroic spirit. 　　Wilskey, who had been waiting behind the bushes for a long time, watched the centaur named Hagosh. This 　　creature, blessed by the forest goddess, roamed freely in the forest, so Wilskey had to be extremely cautious! Until 　　it drew closer and was lured by the trap she had set! Her Kanon Crossbow 　　was pulled viciously. 　　A sharp point flew towards Hagosh's prominent breasts after a soft whistle. 　　Just as Wilskey pulled the trigger, Hagosh also instantly escaped the trap's allure and spotted 　　her. Hagosh leaned to the side, simultaneously raising her wooden bow. 　　But, with a muffled 'thud,' and amidst Hagosh's angry cry, a 　　transparent hole appeared in her arm. 　　Without even hesitating to look at the result, Wilskey immediately bent down, stepped on the crossbow arm, 　　leaned back, and pulled the string forcefully! 　　But an arrow flew straight at her. Wilsky dodged to the side, the arrow exploding into a spray of blood behind her 　　! 　　The crossbow's advantage lies in its lethality, but its rate of fire is much lower than a bow. This put her at 　　a disadvantage in her exchange of fire with Hagosh after firing her first shot. So, ignoring her previous injury, she quickly drew the string. By the 　　time she raised the crossbow again, Hagosh's arrows were already raining down upon her! Wilsky immediately rolled away. Fortunately, one of 　　the arrows had hit Hagosh's arm, greatly reducing 　　her accuracy ; 　　otherwise, the previous arrow would have struck a vital spot! But even so, Wilsky was completely helpless! 　　"Ah!" Just as arrow after arrow flew towards Wilsky, a 　　furious shout rang out, and a dark figure swooped down from the tree! 　　Panting, Wilsky stopped to look and realized that Woody hadn't left. 　　While Wilsky's attention was focused on her target, Woody had climbed back up the treetops. Now, he was swooping down from the treetops, 　　attacking Hagosh from mid-air! 　　Hagosh was completely unprepared; another person was hiding in the tree, and now Woody had leaped 　　onto her horse's back in a flash. The centaur wasn't saddled, so Woody had to press his legs and feet tightly against the horse's belly, 　　leaning forward and wrapping his arms tightly around Hagosh's upper body! 　　Hagosh finally reacted, letting out a long neigh and pulling her head back. But Woody's 　　powerful arms, honed from years of iron training, wrapped around her from behind, forcing her to stand upright, her slender 　　waist displayed against the blood-soaked night! 　　Wilsky stared in disbelief as Hagosh began to run and leap wildly through the trees, standing upright...

She used a backflip and a turn, her hooves churning up large chunks of mud, her movements so powerful it seemed she could
throw Woody off at any moment!
But Woody simply clung tightly to her chest. Perhaps never having been ridden on her back before, Hagosh
held Woody's arms tightly under her armpits. This posture only prevented Woody's arms from
swinging wildly, but it also made his hands hold her breasts even more tightly, directly grasping her swaying, beautiful breasts.
Her skin, damp with sweat after running through the jungle, clung to Woody's hands like suction cups.
Compared to the only pair of breasts Woody had ever touched—Lincoja's enormous breasts—Hagosh's were much smaller
. Although not large, they were just the right size for Woody to hold in one hand, especially since the nipples were still erect when sliding in his palm, and there
seemed to be a hard core inside the soft breasts!
In this way, Woody was like glued to the horse's back, and Hagosh couldn't shake her off no matter what she did.
The smooth, supple skin pressed against Woody's cheek, the soft, flowing mane just above
his muzzle, a pungent, stimulating scent of sweat wafting through the air—a rich, feminine aroma. This, combined with
the horse's violent thrashing and Hagosh's neighing, made Woody restless.
Seemingly unintentionally, Woody's tightly clenched hands brazenly caressed every inch of the centaur's chest
, especially tracing the numerous fine scars covering its body.
Wilskey, having reloaded her crossbow, aimed at Hagosh, only to find her and Woody
leaping violently right before her eyes; she had no idea she was aiming at the centaur!
As soon as Hagosh saw Wilskey re-aiming at her, it neighed loudly and bolted away!
"Bang!" As Hagosh ducked low to the ground, she easily crossed over, while
Woody, who was clinging to her back, was struck hard by the branch and immediately fell from his horse!
...
When Woody awoke, he found himself lying in a cave!
The cave was dimly lit only by the flickering torchlight. Seeing Woody awake ,
Willski limped to a nearby stone platform and sat down. The sexy and mature Willski
sat on the platform with an extremely domineering pose. She pulled up her chainmail and then cut off the hem of her garment with a knife,
revealing her sexy black underpants. Woody's eyes couldn't help but scan her. Several times, Willski noticed Woody's lustful
gaze, but she said nothing.
Woody, in the cold firelight, saw Willski clenching her teeth, her eyebrows raised, and humming
a faint moan. Her body was half-turned, an arrow with its fletching removed lodged in her firm, full buttocks
. With each groan of pain, the arrow trembled and swayed.
The swaying of the arrow, even without the groans,
rekindled Woody's lustful thoughts.
"You've been hit!" Woody suddenly remembered that during the earlier battle, it seemed she had been hit by an arrow at the same time she had initially shot Hagosh
.
"My lord, let me pull it out for you." Woody pressed his tongue against his palate, suppressing those lustful thoughts; now was not
the time for such thoughts, saving her was paramount. Wilskey nodded, half-reclining on the stone platform, instantly
revealing the shape of her entire graceful waist and hips. Gazing at those high, rounded buttocks, Woody couldn't help but
swallow hard. The cave was utterly silent, making even the sound of swallowing saliva quite clear.
Wilsky couldn't help but turn to look at Woody, meeting his somewhat dazed gaze, and
immediately understood everything. Her pale face, already flushed from blood loss, instantly turned crimson.
Woody gave an awkward smile to cover it up, then his left hand trembled slightly as he pressed it against her peach-like
buttocks. The moment his fingers touched the silky skin, he felt the body beneath him
tremble slightly.
Composing himself, Woody gripped the arrow's fletching with his right hand, held his breath, and pulled hard.
A sharp pain shot through her buttocks, and Wilsky cried out. Her trembling lips, as if encountering something,
unconsciously bit down hard, leaving a deep gash in her throat.
The arrow was out, but the bleeding hadn't stopped.
Wilsky then realized that because of her prone position, she had bitten Woody's thigh!
Woody, however, seemed oblivious to this, muttering to himself. He noticed a cluster of blue
flowers growing beside the stone platform—blue chrysanthemums, known for their hemostatic and analgesic properties. He picked some, chewed them, and applied them to his wound.
Then he carefully wrapped the torn strip of cloth around his wound, picking up a second strip. By the time he wrapped the third strip, beads
of sweat were forming on his forehead. Although he suppressed his inner urges, avoiding looking at the alluring woman's body, his mind and
instincts were two different things.
Woody was still a vigorous young man, sometimes supporting the woman's slender waist, sometimes lifting her plump buttocks,
sometimes bandaging her wound. No matter how carefully he avoided looking, the beautiful shape and curves of her full, rounded buttocks
inevitably caught his eye, and his body began to react instinctively.
He stared at the small tent protruding high in front of him! After a few breaths, Wilskell finally released his grip! Seeing
the faint blood from the teeth marks seeping from Woody's thigh, Wilskell was quite satisfied. As
the commander of the fortress, she had been constantly attacked by Galant with rumors about her being an "old woman"! Wilskell had always doubted her own charm,
and now, seeing an eleven-year-old boy making such a sacrifice for her as if bewitched, Wilskell
couldn't help but feel a mix of pride and joy.
Woody, too, couldn't help but scrutinize Wilskell carefully. Her chainmail made her appear
tall and imposing. Wilskell wasn't tall, and her short, pretty hair fell softly over her head. Because
she wore chainmail for a long time, many male officers in the Empire who wore helmets, like Atlas, were
bald. Her chic short hair gave her a kind of androgynous beauty. Yes, she possessed the kind and gentle
inner qualities of a woman, while also having the strength and decisiveness of a man. That's what androgynous beauty is. Galant's coy and effeminate
appearance is just effeminate...
Her high, straight nose was very sculpted, and her pursed lips showed determination or perhaps willfulness.
The so-called "sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes," while perhaps too heroic on such a woman, undoubtedly made her a
beauty.
What Woody admired most was her supple and athletic body, like that of a female leopard. For a human woman in her thirties to
maintain such a figure, without considerable self-discipline and exercise, even a soldier would easily develop
a bloated belly.
Their admiring and scrutinizing gazes suddenly met, then immediately and awkwardly looked away!
"I told you to go first, why didn't you obey!" Wilskell suddenly questioned Woody.
"My lord, how could I abandon you?" Woody explained, "Besides, even if I leave first, I don't
know how to get out of this jungle!"
Wilskell said sternly, "Head northwest. There's an elven settlement there. The elves and humans are
allies. You can ask them to lead you out of the jungle. Next time you encounter a situation like this, you must leave first! Bringing
back the situation in Dalakha and your invented 'Invincible Spear Formation' to the capital is the most important thing!"
"Oh!" Woody replied perfunctorily, but in his heart, he was determined to resist! The atmosphere suddenly
became awkward.
...
"My lord, that centaur was really amazing! Her archery skills were even able to match yours!" Woody broke
the ice first, as he was also very curious about the centaur!
"Yes, she's not your average melee centaur warrior! She's a completely new form of centaur—
the Sylvian Centaur!" Wilskell explained:
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This is the greatest product of love born alongside the Life Mage on the continent of Erathia!
Once upon a time, a young forest elf named Talo fell in love with a beautiful centaur girl named Sylinda. However,
such love between two races was usually forbidden, so their union was prevented. At that time,
elves and centaurs disagreed on many things, such as who should clean the unicorn enclosures and dragon caves. Therefore,
for many days, the couple tried hard to hide their relationship from others, only able to meet secretly or at night.
But as their love grew, they became increasingly unhappy, until finally they could no longer bear it. So
they revealed their relationship to their families, hoping for their understanding, but received only shock and disappointment.
Their love meant betrayal to both races.
Because Talo refused to sever his relationship with Celine, he was expelled from his tribe until he was willing to abide by
the rules of the forest spirits. Before he left, he told Celine never to give up hope—he would find a
way to bring them together and then return to her.
Although Celine wasn't expelled from her tribe like Talo, her tribe kept a close eye on her and
was searching for a suitable male centaur for her. They tried all the centaurs—strong, scholarly
, and skilled in magic. But none could replace Talo, whom Celine deeply loved
, so the search was destined to be pointless.
Talo wandered aimlessly across the continent, unable to forget his beloved Celine. One day,
he encountered something terrible: a young woman was tied up at the village entrance, being raped by a group of villagers wielding pitchforks
. Talo went over and asked the villagers what crime the woman had committed to deserve such severe punishment
. The villagers told him the young woman was a witch who spread obscene ideas among the women in the village, so the
entire village had decided to deal with her as she wished.
"Because all witches are evil," the villagers said.
But the witch begged Talo for help and claimed her innocence. The elf seemed to possess an innate
sixth sense, able to discern good from evil, so he immediately declared that the young woman was
not evil at all.
Relying on his experience, Talo knew this was persecution, and he made a decision immediately. He drew his bow and shot an arrow
at the villager who was clearly their leader. From Talo's resolute gaze, the villagers knew they were in trouble
. So when Talo demanded the release of the young woman and prepared to fight the villagers, the crowd scattered and fled.
After rescuing the young woman, Talo discovered she was none other than the renowned Seya, the continent's first female
life mage, a woman who had abandoned her high-ranking fifth-tier female mage status to cultivate from a first-tier life
mage, all for the sake of the true meaning of life magic! Because she had to start over from Tier 1, she was now a victim of a cruel fate, bullied by a
group of fellow Tier 1 farmers!
Seyia was deeply grateful to Talo for saving her life. After speaking with Talo for a while, Seyia learned about his
relationship with Celineda and offered a magical solution. It was a dangerous method; Seyia
gave Talo a scroll of life magic that could merge two beings with strong feelings into one. This
scroll had never been tested on two different races, but Talo was willing to do anything for his beloved.
Talo took the scroll home to his beloved Celineda.
Unfortunately, when Talo returned, he discovered that the elves and centaurs were already at war. Initially,
the clean-loving forest elves couldn't tolerate the excrement of the animals living in their villages! They split
into two factions: the conservative forest elves lived in the northern Eloran Forest, while the
swamp elves, mostly led by beast-taming druids, lived in the southern Titania Jungle!
Now, the situation was out of control. The conservative forest elves, because the densest forests of the north, the Eroland
Forest, had been taken over by humans, migrated into the Tatalia Jungle, the
territory of the Beastmaster Druids and their tamers. Thus, these races, bound together in the forest for millennia, began to wage war against each other.
Talo sneaked to Celineda's house and woke her. Celineda gave him a passionate
kiss, a mixture of surprise, joy, and concern. Talo quickly explained the magic to her and asked if she would
stay with him forever. Without hesitation, she agreed. With nervous excitement, they opened the scroll together. Magic
instantly filled their souls, and they became one, body and soul. A new life
was born—the Silva centaur was born. His/her surname was Talineda.
"
Why would they attack us? Aren't the elves traditionally allies of us humans?"
Woody asked, puzzled by the centaur attack.
"This entirely new creature was not accepted by the conservative elves. It was seen as a monster,
a symbol of evil and depravity. This group of centaurs was banished from the forest, becoming centaur
wanderers!" Wilskell paused. "I heard that after they wandered to the grasslands near Kutu, they accepted
the leadership of the orcs! I never imagined that after becoming an orc race, they would evolve into such a terrifying mounted archer!"
"But I think your archery skills are far superior, sir. That arrow just now was truly sharp!"
"I only won because I had the advantage of a surprise attack. In a real duel, I couldn't win. I use a crossbow,
which is powerful but has an extremely slow rate of fire. Once I lose the initiative, I'll inevitably be at a disadvantage in terms of speed when facing an opponent skilled in archery
!" Hearing the envy in Woody's tone, Wilskell asked, "What? Do you want to learn archery
?"
"Yes!" Woody nodded vigorously.
"It's good that you have this idea!" Wilskell suddenly said seriously, "As humans,
what is our most powerful racial talent? Do you know?"
"What is it?" Clearly, Woody, who had been raised by dwarves of a different race since childhood, had not received any training in this area
.
"It's 'Learning Without Limits'! Unlike other races that can only advance twice, humans can
advance endlessly through learning. That means even Seraphim and Paladins can
grow from a peasant!" Wilsky patted Woody on the shoulder. "So,
practice whenever you have free time. Once you learn 'Basic Archery,' I can help you become an archer. Although you'll go from a fourth-
tier sentry to a third-tier archer, you can evolve step by step into a fourth-tier crossbowman, a fifth-tier sharpshooter,
and even a higher-level unit. So, practice with this bow whenever you have time!"
"Oh! How do I advance to a fourth-tier crossbowman?"
"Learn 'Basic Archery' first. Being overly ambitious isn't a good habit!" Wilsky
said disapprovingly.
"But!" Woody hesitated for a moment, "I think I know how to use a bow and arrow!"
"What!!" Wellskay, from the Amazon tribe, renowned for their archery skills,
had practiced diligently for nearly a month before mastering the "Basic Archery Techniques," a feat considered genius even among the Amazons. Therefore, she
said with even greater dissatisfaction, "Basic Archery isn't just about drawing a bow and shooting an arrow. It requires
shooting an arrow within at least five breaths, and hitting the target at least seven out of ten times. Can you do that?"
"I think I can!" Woody said, taking out the bow and arrows he had captured from Hagosh. He drew the arrow,
nocked it on the bowstring, and instantly drew it taut. The string rang out, and the arrow flew, immediately piercing
a section of withered vine swaying slightly in the wind at the cave entrance.
Being able to hit a moving object, especially a vine only two fingers thick, showed at least
the level of "Basic Archery Techniques."
It seemed that Woody's ability to reach this level on his first use of a bow and arrow was due to his innate talent—a member of a blacksmithing
family. From a young age, he studied forging under the master craftsman Yuri Barbarian Hammer God, becoming familiar with all weapons and initially
reaching the basic level with any weapon!
Wilsky was slightly taken aback, but immediately assumed Woody had encountered bows and arrows in the blacksmith's shop and mastered
Basic Archery. She shook her head, her face showing no anger, but instead chiding,
"If you know Basic Archery, why did you lie to me! Fine, I'll help you become an archer!"
"Me? I don't know Basic Archery!" Woody replied earnestly.
At this moment, Wilsky placed her hand on Woody's shoulder: "In the name of the Imperial Crossbowmen Commander, I promote
you to a third-tier archer, hoping you…"
Wilsky's solemn voice suddenly stopped, because she received a system notification: Hero Woody's
prerequisites are insufficient; he cannot change classes!
(He really doesn't know *Basic Archery*!) Wellsky, incredibly skilled in the archer class advancement,
knew the three necessary conditions for promotion: mastering *Basic Archery*; possessing a bow and arrow; and gaining
the approval of an archery instructor qualified for promotion.
(The condition of gaining the approval of an archery instructor qualified for promotion was beyond doubt, and that arrow just now
clearly required mastering *Basic Archery*; so? Could it be because of this bow and arrow?)
Thinking this, Wellsky took the bow and arrow from Woody's hand and examined it carefully!
It seemed to be made from a branch carelessly plucked from a tree, with a bowstring tied to both ends using the slightly curved branch
! A typical orc product lacking any crafting skills!
But, given Hagosh's status and skill, how could he use such a rudimentary item?
Wilskey's expression suddenly changed. She first took out a dagger and cut off the branch used to secure the bowstring
. Then, she took out her water bladder and poured a drop of water onto the wound. A green light flickered, and the cut branch
regrew, still bearing a lush green leaf at its tip!
Next, Wilskey pursed her lips, drew three arrows from her quiver, nocked them, and instantly drew the bowstring
taut. The string rang out, and all three arrows struck their mark, hitting a vine even thinner than the one Woody had just shot
!
Maintaining her drawn bow, Wilskey's hands moved swiftly, drawing three more
arrows from her quiver and firing them again! This time, they pierced the stone wall with the force of a shattering rock!
To Woody's astonishment, the quiver hanging on Wilsky's thigh, which originally contained only
five arrows, suddenly filled with three more when she grabbed them... leaving only two arrows. But
when she grabbed three more, three more appeared, as if the quiver automatically refilled!
"What incredible archery!" Woody exclaimed, dumbfounded. This was the legendary fifth-tier archer's
talent, "Double Arrow": a high-level archer could fire an extra arrow with 50% increased damage. But this
Instructor Wilsky could not only fire an extra arrow, but the power of all three arrows was completely undiminished!
"It's not that I'm amazing!" Wilsky shook her head, sighed, and handed the bow to Woody. "You
're really lucky. This is actually the 'Bow of the Tree Spirit' (bowofelvenchrywo
od). It was made by the Elf Goddess from a branch plucked from the Mother Tree, Beresga. Not only is it indestructible, but it also increases
the effect of Hero Archery by 5%, especially allowing you to fire an extra arrow without reducing damage!"
"It would be a waste not to make good use of such a divine weapon... How about this? I'll teach you 'Basic Archery
'," Wilsky bit her lip. "If you change your class to archer, our dual archer team
will make it easier to deal with these pursuers!"
"How do I train in 'Basic Archery'?" Woody was clearly interested as well.
"Here you go!" Wilskear took out her "Canon Crossbow" and had Woody assume a level aiming and firing posture
. "Your strength is sufficient, and your accuracy is good, but your perseverance and posture for sustained shooting are incorrect! Practice this shooting posture with this
crossbow and hold it for the time of an hourglass! If you can persist, you can master 'Basic
Archery'!"
Woody nodded and quickly tried to level the crossbow. Compared to a bow and arrow, the intricate mechanisms on the crossbow significantly
increased its weight!
Wilskear leaned close behind Woody and instructed, "Aim your left shoulder at the target, hold the bow in your left hand,
stand with your feet shoulder-width apart, distribute your weight evenly on both feet, and lean your body slightly forward..."
Woody concentrated intently, understanding the key points Wilskear was referring to, with his feet apart and his body leaning forward.
"Left shoulder push, right shoulder pull! Draw the bow, then pull the string with your right hand against your chin, aligning your eye, the sight, and
the aiming point on the target in a straight line..."
Wilskey stood behind Woody, one hand holding Woody's left hand, the other reaching from under Woody's right rib
to his chest, using the excuse of observing the alignment to press herself completely against Woody!
It was a very intimate position; Woody could feel Wilskey's chest through her clothes
! Her right breast, larger than he usually imagined through chainmail, was gently
pulsating with his heartbeat.
(Oh no!)
Feeling all the blood rush to his head, Woody was instantly in a state of confusion, unable to
think about why Wilskey was doing this. Although his mind was in such chaos, his lower body began to
react instinctively. Unconsciously, a lustful flow of blood rushed to Woody's penis, and its size began to
rapidly increase.
If Woody were to turn around at this moment, he would find a lewd glint in Wilskee's eyes, a stark
contrast to her demeanor just moments before! This was because the herbal remedy Woody had applied to her, mistakenly used as a hemostatic and analgesic
—the blue chrysanthemum—had unexpectedly mixed with a not-yet-fully-bloomed sacred flower of the Elven race—the Rosemary!
Furthermore, Wilskee was, in fact, a rare Amazonian female warrior!
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On the continent of Elahigon, the Amazons, who have lived for generations in the valleys and forests of Thermodon , are an all-female people. They are said to be 　　descendants of Atalanta, the closest companion of
the Elven goddess Artemis .
This race
is renowned for training female warriors with the speed of the wind and the strength of a bear. They forbid men from entering their territory, but Amazonian warriors
venture out of the valleys and forests of Telmordon every year to continue their lineage…
because this race is said to possess the innate talent of "Matriarchy": Amazonian warriors typically imprison a number of
men for "sowing" purposes. These men are all slaves;
their hands and feet are cut off to prevent rebellion, and they are executed after the mission is completed.
Of course, when they encounter a powerful male hero, the Amazonian warriors will also develop
admiration and choose to marry him. Daughters are taken away to raise, while boys are either killed
or sent back to their fathers! This sub-talent is called "Seeking Seeds."
——————————
So now, Wilskey, under the guise of training "Basic Archery," has decided to launch a "Seeking
Seeds" offensive against Woody!
Wilskey is relentlessly clinging to Woody. And she rubbed her full breasts
against Woody's body in a blatant manner. At this point, Wilsky's behavior was no longer driven by the pure
motive of an instructor teaching a student, but by lewd intentions. To put it bluntly, it was 'seduction'.
(Oh...oh...oh...)
(Ah, I'm getting an erection!)
This was beyond his control; he couldn't let Instructor Wilsky know he was erect, so Woody slightly
tightened his stomach, bent his waist, and squeezed his legs together!
"Stand still!"
Woody immediately became immobilized due to his inner struggle. Meanwhile, the wicked Wilsky
pressed herself tightly against Woody from behind, making a pointing gesture with her left hand and her right hand, fingers bent sideways, as if pointing a gun.
"Note that you should use your right index, middle, and ring fingers to draw the bowstring, with your index finger above the nock and your middle and ring fingers
below it..."
Wilsky's gentle voice rang in his ear, her soft, moist breath brushing against his earlobe. Woody felt
a warmth in the cave; both of their hair was plastered to their foreheads, and sweat beaded on their armpits. Normally, his own sweat
felt uncomfortable. But when his own sweat mingled with the woman's sweet and sour scent, it seemed to create
a numbing effect on reason, an incredible aroma filling Woody's nostrils.
The scent of Rosemary gradually spread as Wilsky's blood boiled. Under the influence of her Amazonian
instincts and the aphrodisiac effect of Rosemary, she launched a uniquely Amazonian offensive against Woody, whom she had met in the fortress and who had grown rapidly before her
, and who had saved her life!
Her right hand descended from the back of Woody's right hand, tracing its surface across his broad chest muscles. One side was rough and calloused
from years of drawing a bow. The other side, however, was surprisingly smooth and
soft.
"Hmm!" Woody groaned as he arched his back, because Wilsky had already slipped her hand down there, gently
caressing his erection that bulged through his trousers.
Woody was speechless with surprise at Wilskee's bold move. He felt all the blood
rush to his head, his mind in a state of confusion, unable to think about why Wilskee was doing this. Although
his mind was in such a mess, Woody's lower body began to react instinctively. Unconsciously, a stream of
lustful blood flowed to his penis, and its size began to increase rapidly.
(Of course, rubbing and caressing through the fabric of his pants was not as intensely pleasurable as using his hands directly...)
The moment this thought surfaced in his mind, Wilskee's hand slipped inside his pants!
"I asked you before! Where were you drinking with Galant? You didn't seem to answer me!" Wilskee
suddenly blurted out the question she had only half-asled out earlier!
(What a strange woman, asking this question now!) Clearly, Woody didn't understand women
's jealousy; it would be strange if Wilskee had forgotten this question!
"Ah!" As Wilskee applied pressure to his penis, the prostate fluid that had been accumulating inside
flowed out.
While gently and tenderly stroking the erection that was about to burst through his pants, Wilskell pressed Woody
, "Tell me honestly, where did you go!"
"Freedom Road! Pink Skull!" Clearly, the naive Woody had no idea that you should never
be honest with a woman about this question!
"Having fun?" Wilskell not only gripped his erection tightly with her fingers, but also pulled back the foreskin,
exposing the round, pointed tip swaying inside his pants. The rough fabric rubbed against his sensitive mucous membrane, making Woody feel
like he was about to explode.
"It's not what you think! I left as soon as you blew the assembly call!" Even a fool, under Wilskell's
barrage of questions based on her Amazonian warrior instincts, was beginning to understand how to answer
her "honestly"!
"You've been gone so long! Even if you didn't go all the way to the final step, you must have touched them, right? And they
touched you, right?" Wilskell continued to press, "Who touched you the most comfortably!"
"You!" Woody immediately and without hesitation gave this only answer!
"Why?" Wilskell's tone was somewhat sweet and soft, but Woody keenly sensed
the danger within it!
(If he couldn't answer! He was really doomed!) Woody thought seriously for a moment. Compared to Linkka and
Tiva's caresses, Wilskell's technique was very rough. Although it lacked any skill, that unfamiliarity
was even more intriguing.
"You have a different feeling..."
"Different? How so?"
"Uh! It's your fingers!"
Woody noticed that Wilskell's right hand, which was inside her pants and gripping his penis, had calluses on her knuckles,
the result of years of drawing a bow and shooting arrows.
The slightly rough calluses on her knuckles brought a tingling,
itchy feeling when she gripped his sensitive penis.
Especially finding Woody's reaction to the stimulation of his penis quite interesting, Wilskell
rubbed the entire shaft with relentless speed. How could Woody possibly resist such intense pace!
"You're honest!" Clearly, Woody's candid description and previous honest exposure satisfied Wilskell
, and her movements became gentler and more tender. "It looks like it's in pain down there..."
The hot breath she exhaled from behind his ear made Woody's already reddened ears burn.
"I'll make you feel better soon..."
Wilskell pulled out his erect penis, which had been suppressed by his pants, finally relaxing and standing erect
at a high angle.
She turned and squatted down in front of Woody. As Wilskell squatted down, her face was at the
same height as Woody's erection.
The squeezing motion inside his pants now transformed into a simultaneous rubbing with both hands. The appropriate grip,
the slippery fluid, and the friction of the calluses combined to make the penis even more erect and unshakable.
His base was gripped tightly, and a surge of heat rose from his lower abdomen. Woody could no longer think of anything
.
His slender, pale fingers were soaked with
pre-ejaculate, like lubricant for rubbing his penis. The gaps between his fingers were especially wet, as if juice could be squeezed out.
Wilskey smiled smugly and seductively, blowing on his swollen member.
"Ha!" A feeling of excitement shot up Woody's spine.
Seeing Wilskey like this, Woody could already anticipate what she was about to do; she was about
to perform oral sex on him.
For Woody, a young man with vigorous sexual function and experience with Malodia, Linkka, and Tiva, oral sex was,
in some ways, more alluring than intercourse. Although being subjected to this by his superior felt
indescribably immoral, Woody was now irresistibly aroused.
Woody's heart pounded wildly, his eyes glued to the ground, afraid to miss
the moment his penis touched Wilskee's lips. Woody's eyes were fixed on his first blowjob;
clear prostate fluid glistened at the tip of his penis. As if to fuel Woody's impatience, Wilskee
deliberately brought her lips closer slowly.
Only a few seconds passed, and Woody waited anxiously for Wilskee's lips to touch his penis;
those few seconds felt like an eternity.
Touch…
Wilskee's lips finally made contact with his penis. His penis, glistening with prostate fluid, and Wilskee
's rosy lips shared their first kiss. In the next instant, Wilskee took the tip of Woody's penis into her warm,
moist mouth.
"Ah!"
The sensation of his sensitive penis being enveloped in her wet mouth caused Woody to arch his back.
The powerful impact of his mature female boss having his penis in her mouth left Woody's mind blank for a moment .
"
Tsk...!"
Wilskey pursed her lips, pressing down on the penis in her mouth, as if testing the elasticity of the swollen member.
After being sucked, a thick, colorless, transparent liquid flowed from the opening at the tip of the penis, its fishy
smell spreading in Wilsky's mouth.
This liquid certainly didn't taste delicious, but its obscene smell inexplicably made her genitals
wet. Of course, the stronger the smell, the stronger the effect.
Sucking, sucking…
After a period of friction, new secretions seeped from the wet tip of the penis. Wilsky also felt her
panties getting wet with the flowing love fluid!
Her tongue licked it in circles. The surface of the penis felt like jelly, very pleasant to lick;
her tongue moved in circles around the tip. This caused saliva to accumulate in her mouth,
creating obscene sounds in conjunction with the tongue's movements.
She spat out the glans, which filled her mouth, and began to suck along the shaft with her lips. Once the shaft was smooth from her lips
, she began to rub it up and down from the tip of the glans to the tip of the shaft.
The once commanding pink lips now found tasting her subordinate's penis a delightful experience.
A few strands of hair that had been tied back had fallen, landing on her cheeks and fluttering back and forth.
A warm tongue probed the urethra, and just as Woody thought she was about to begin licking,
she took the entire glans into her mouth! Her small lips parted like an "O," enveloping the glans of Woody's penis once more. Her eyes occasionally
glanced up at him, while her tongue licked his shaft with an almost devouring motion.
"Ahhh!"
A wet, sticky, rubbery sensation enveloped the glans. It was so hot, almost burning. Woody looked down at
Wilskey, who was sucking on his penis with slurping sounds.
Soldier! Superior! The two most alluring uniform temptations for a man were simultaneously realized, and Woody's heart
and groin surged with happiness.
Just seeing her small, red lips pressing against his erect penis was enough to make Woody lose control.
The tingling mucous membranes covered the glans and base of the penis. His cheeks bulged like he'd eaten a popsicle, looking utterly obscene.
The pleasure numbed even his brain!
"Ah! My lord! This isn't something you should be doing..."
Woody sighed weakly. Having experienced the oral services of Tiva and Linkka, he was quite
familiar with this technique, but in his heart, he always felt it was something only lowly prostitutes did: "Don't do this,
your lips will get stained. Don't do this!"
Wilskey still held his erect penis, raising his head in a state of excitement: "You despise
me too? You look down on me because I was once the victim of those lustful beasts!"
Wilskey's eyes were glistening with moisture.
Woody seemed at a loss. Back in Dalakha, he had heard many rumors about Wilskee,
such as that she was an unwanted old maid, or that she was a plaything of the nobles in the capital,
abandoned to this frontier after being ruined...
But no matter what, Woody dared not associate the composed and heroic Wilskee with such rumors
!
"Back then... I put this filthy, smelly, huge cock into my lips, I did this because I used to
lick those guys' cocks while swallowing my anger..."
Wilskee seemed to be pouring out her past...
...
"Hiss!!!"
Suddenly, a horse's neigh rang out from outside the cave!
"It's the centaur!" The two woke up at the same time, quickly separated, tidied their clothes, and rushed out of the cave!
What came into view was a lithe white horse, but on its head was a long, sharp, bright silver
horn, with a tuft of snow-white mane spiraling upwards at the base of the horn. It was about a foot long from root to tip,
shimmering with silver light in the sunlight, snorting as it prepared to charge at a small elf.
"Is this an elven unicorn?" Woody asked quietly.
"Yes! A seventh-tier sacred unicorn!" Wellskee replied softly.
"Then whose side do we take?"
"Let's see! It's not convenient for us to intervene in elven disputes!"
At this moment, a white-clad elf stepped out from behind the 'sacred unicorn,' with long, silver hair as white as snow, befitting a high-
ranking elven, and delicate ear tips peeking out from between the strands.
She held twin swords in one hand and gripped her other hand tightly, as if all her strength was concentrated in it
. Her stunningly beautiful face was covered in frost as she spoke, each word distinct and deliberate: "Luna! Where do you go to
escape to!"
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Following her mother Ednie's instructions, she personally went to the Ancient Tree Village to investigate the whereabouts of the captured elves, while Luna
continued south, following Ednie's directions to seek
help from Master Wusaya, the leader of the swamp elves.
However, she hadn't gone far when she was discovered by Yulsin, who had been relentlessly pursuing her.
As Yulsin's sacred unicorn snorted and charged towards Luna, suddenly, everything
vanished from her sight. A terrifying darkness enveloped her, and Luna felt as if suddenly, her vision was completely plunged into absolute blackness, like an infant
separated from its mother's embrace. In an instant, Luna felt extremely uneasy.
*Blindness Spell*: A characteristic of the Silver Unicorn, a seventh-tier forest elf creature. It can blind an opponent
, rendering them unable to attack unless attacked.
After being struck by *Blindness Spell*, her consciousness seemed to be sucked into the darkness.
"Sister Yursin? Sister Yursin? What's happening?" Having never been
attacked by such a high-level sixth-tier creature with advanced magic before, Luna was completely helpless. There was no response from the endless darkness, only
her own lonely echo. Luna frantically explored her surroundings, tripping over a tree root and falling heavily to the ground
.
"Sister Yursin? I'm so scared, don't scare me, don't joke around!" Luna said, her voice trembling with tears.
A gentle hand touched Luna's shoulder, softly breathing into her ear.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." The warm body temperature and familiar scent brought Luna a slight sense of relief; it was
Deira's voice!
However, the 'Deliel' beside her quickly became restless. Her wet, sticky tongue curled around Luna's
earlobe, gently licking it, while her fingers pressed against her full breasts, slowly unbuttoning Luna's leaf-patterned skirt…
"No, no… we're not alone here…" Luna whined shyly, but then suddenly
remembered that she had clearly been attacked by the unicorn's "Blindness Technique." So how could 'Deliel' suddenly
appear beside her?
"Psychic Attack"—the sacred unicorn's exclusive talent—all attacks are transformed into psychic power, directly attacking the opponent
's consciousness, ignoring physical defense and magic resistance!
It's "Psychic Attack"! It's certain! The so-called 'Deliel' must be Yursin's sacred unicorn
in disguise, playing a trick on her!
"Luna… Luna," Luna heard 'Deliel's' voice again, the sound seeming to come from nearby
.
'Deliel's' sweet voice calling Luna reminded her of the warm memories of being awakened by Deliel's lunar life
.
The voice of 'Deleel' seemed to materialize into fingers and a saliva-covered tongue, licking Luna's earlobes and neck
.
At some point, this sound transformed into the sound of sucking on Luna's nipples… In
the instant that 'Deleel's' gentle tongue touched her, unseen by anyone, Luna felt her body experience its first pleasure.
Because of the waves of pleasure in her nipples, Luna couldn't help but moan. Unexpectedly, another hateful hand circled
her plump thighs, directly attacking her mysterious valley. The mound being probed could feel its even-toed hoof
shape! Whose hand was it? Not the humanoid five fingers of Yulsin or Deleel! A sacred unicorn? No, no
, it was odd-toed! These two protruding even-toed hooves were clearly the hooves of that wild bull from before.
(How could it be another bull?)
Luna was surprised when her mouth was simultaneously sealed shut. Her scream turned into a muffled groan as a forked tongue
plunged into her fragrant mouth. Although Luna resisted slightly, the tongue deftly bypassed her lips and teeth, licking
the soft inner walls of her mouth. The two tongues intertwined, exchanging sweet saliva.
(A petrified lizard's tongue kiss?)
In the pitch-black world, all her senses suddenly became acute. A pair of hairy hands began to
play with her nipples. Before, this touch had only caused a warm, uncomfortable sensation, but now she clearly felt
a tingling, itchy sensation that seemed to travel from her nipples all the way down her spine, causing her to moan and straighten her back.
(A werewolf's hairy claws!)
This pleasure made Luna somewhat shy; she twisted her waist and pulled her chest back.
The unicorn's "Psychic Attack" unearths the deepest memories of its opponent, and now it manifests as
Luna's deepest memories: Delilah's gentle kiss, the dire wolf's bow, the bull's hooves, and the petrified lizard's tongue kiss,
simultaneously and comprehensively toying with every sensitive spot on Luna's body.
Hidden in the unseen shadows, it stubbornly and greedily toys with and attacks the beautiful girl.
Having lost her sight, she has been replaced by an even more acute sense of touch and hearing.
For the first time, Luna experiences such intense caresses; each touch or suckle is more vigorous than usual. Her entire
body is burning hot; her nipples are already erect, swollen like ripe strawberries, and her vagina is flowing with
copious amounts of vaginal fluid. She involuntarily tightens her grip on the intruding fingers, contracting violently.
This was the first time she had experienced such an intense, multi-layered assault. Each touch or sucking,
when combined, was more ferocious than usual. Her entire body was burning hot; her nipples were already hard and swollen like
ripe strawberries, and her vagina was overflowing with lustful nectar, involuntarily contracting violently.
"No! Don't! Don't rub there... Ah! Harder..."
The last word revealed Luna's physical reaction. As if sensing Luna's needs, the
unseen caresses on her body intensified. The lizard's tongue moved nimbly and frequently from her nipples and buttocks to her genitals; the wolf's claws
focused on rubbing her tender buds and clitoris, even cruelly piercing the most sensitive, swollen, and engorged areas with sharp nails;
while the bull's hoof directly squeezed into the entrance of her tender garden. The vagina, full of sensual tips, was suddenly invaded by the massive object, and
Luna let out a mournful cry. Her naked body, covered by the leaf-like garment, suddenly straightened, even her back muscles being pierced by intense pleasure.
"Hehe, got aroused by that beast?"
Luna blushed to the roots of her ears upon hearing Yursin's teasing words.
"If it feels good, don't hold back, just moan out loud. You fallen elf!
It's unnatural to just let your juices flow!"
(Ah... what kind of talk is that...) But Luna couldn't refute it, because Yursin wasn't wrong.
(Feeling so good I'm dying...) Luna wanted to say that, wanted to shout out even more lewd words without restraint.
"Hehe..."
Hearing Yursin's merciless laughter, Luna stubbornly vowed not to make a sound. However, she knew
best that such a vow was unreliable, because her body was beginning to stiffen with excitement.
"Fallen elf! Look at what's going on in your head!" Yursin's voice, filled with a cold laugh
, rang out, seemingly several meters away, but the sensitive skin on her chest was
touched by a hot breath, immediately raising a layer of fine goosebumps.
(It's the breath of a unicorn!) Luna immediately swung her fist in that direction, but it seemed to have no
effect! "Swarm Disturbance - God" is a type of magic, so it
has no effect on the Holy Unicorn with its "Anti-Magic Aura"!
Thinking this, Luna felt a sense of resignation, as if "tension is meaningless," and actually
relaxed. Anyway, she was at Ulsin's mercy! And if Ulsin
attacked her, her blindness would be lifted; this was probably the only way she could comfort herself
.
"Sister Ulsin! Why are you doing this to me!" The blind Luna could only look up blankly,
her expression innocent for her age, and asked with a tearful voice.
"You fallen elf! You actually colluded with demons to kill Elder Kronis!"
"No! I didn't collude with demons!"
"You set a trap, sending the teachers and elders to find the Golden Dragon, reducing the guard strength of the Ancient Tree Village... "
"To the lowest!"
"No! That wasn't a trap I set! Waaah..."
Ignoring Luna's explanation, Yursin was completely unaware that the red spider lily hidden in her palm had transformed into
wisps of black flame that spread upwards along her snow-white arm. Envy, jealousy, and obsession—all sorts of original sins—engulfed her heart
: "You! You actually stole the halo that should have belonged to me at the Moon Dance Festival!!! You are a disgrace to the elves
!! I will destroy you in the name of the Moon Goddess!!!"
Yursin's fierce shouts echoed in the empty forest, but Luna felt isolated and helpless. In the vast swampy jungle,
it seemed as if she were the only one there, and she felt like prey coiled around by a snake. She trembled all over and screamed uncontrollably
.
Meanwhile, as her strength waned, Luna's controlled body began to ache, and itching spread not only to her
slender waist but also to her vulva…
Twisting her developing, fuller buttocks, she dodged the lizard's agile tongue, and against her will,
a surge of sweet pleasure welled up from deep within her. The lizard's tongue didn't just lightly lick; its thicker tongue, wider than the core of her vulva
, licked extensively, as if suction cups were attached to its surface. Besides the more delicate teasing, the pulling
suction directly targeted her sensitive buds.
The bull, with its slightly clumsy animalistic nature, showed no impatience or anger in its sexual urges. It
had already mounted Luna, its forelegs powerfully encircling her waist and buttocks, its bullwhip, thicker than a bull's hoof,
slowly penetrating her wet, sticky honeypot, while stubbornly thrusting back and forth!
Seemingly dissatisfied that the most important parts of the female body were occupied by the bull and lizard, the dire wolf protested, its sharp
claws gripping her full breasts, emitting a low, angry howl!
"Ugh...ugh..." But Luna frowned, desperately trying to endure, not wanting to make any sounds of pleasure.
However, when the bull's hooves penetrated her, the pressure and friction created a pleasurable sensation that made Luna involuntarily lift
her buttocks. Although she didn't groan, her lewd behavior was still the same.
In this act that could not be called 'sexual intercourse,' a vile pleasure beyond reason spread throughout
her body. The little druid, almost suffocating in pleasure, cried out, her perfect features contorted into a grimace. Saliva
, tears, snot, and other secretions sprayed uncontrollably, mingling with sweet nectar and the slightly leaking golden holy spring,
gushing wildly in all directions under the pressure of the mad beasts.
The savage beast, accompanied by the earth-shattering roar of a bull and the mournful howl of a dire wolf, displayed
a raw, primitive endurance. Their interracial mating, conducted under the guise of reproduction, began to progress to a higher level!
Luna's honeyed orifice gripped the beast's penis tightly, she let out a mournful groan, her naked body beneath the leafy garment suddenly stiffening
, even her back muscles pierced by intense pleasure.
It was a wonderful sensation she had never experienced before.
Luna seemed unable to breathe, her mouth agape; she felt as if her very soul was about to disappear!
From the perspective of Wilsky and Woody, who were lurking and observing from the sidelines, the unicorn attacking her and Ulsin
immediately sensed a powerful and terrifying demonic energy erupting from them…
The girl's snow-white skin and the unicorn's shimmering fur gradually turned dark, beginning to show a metallic
sheen. Two red lights appeared in each of their eyes, while Ulsin's white hair turned crimson, falling down and
growing continuously downwards, three feet… four feet…
“Demonic transformation!!!” Wilsky whispered!
If it had been just a dispute between two elves before, the two humans wouldn't have dared to intervene; but now,
Ulsin was showing signs of demonic transformation, and given that humans and demons are absolute natural enemies, Wilsky and Woody could no longer stand
idly by!
"You deal with the unicorn!" Wilskey took the Tree Spirit Bow hanging from Woody's waist. The two
were merely a fifth-tier crossbowman commander and a third-tier Amazon hunter, while their opponents were a seventh-tier sacred unicorn and Silverhorn Lespin
. The difference in rank was so vast that only a surprise attack could secure victory!
Clang! The arrow string tore through the air with a sharp sound.
Three arrows formed a triangular pattern, completely blocking Yursin's room to dodge; at the same time, Woody's spear was also
pointed directly at the unicorn...
"Thud!" Two sounds, the arrows disappeared first, and Yursin, completely immersed in hatred, was caught off guard, each of his shoulders
struck by an arrow.
Hearing Yursin's screams of pain, the unicorn immediately snapped out of its psychic attack. Woody's
spearhead was also aimed at the unicorn's tilted head, his gaze meeting those red eyes! Woody felt a
chill run down his spine. His previously steady gun suddenly slipped, gliding past the horse's neck and only managing to pluck a wisp of mane!
Ignoring Woody, the unicorn quickly retreated a few steps, hoisted the weakened Ulsin onto its back, and galloped
away!
"What a pity! How could my hand suddenly tremble and the gun slip!" Woody sighed in frustration.
"That unicorn has been corrupted and evolved into a Nightmare of the demon race.
They possess the 'Fear Attack' ability: when attacking, there's a chance to instill
fear in the enemy, so you must never look them in the eye when fighting them!" Wilsky comforted the dejected
Woody, then turned to Luna, who had recovered from "Blindness": "Druid? Why did they attack
you!"
Luna, regaining her senses, quickly straightened her still-intact leaf-patterned dress. The Holy Unicorn's psychic attack
occurred in the mental world, so everything that had just happened only existed in the mental worlds of Luna, Ulsin, and the unicorn
. Therefore, in Wilsky and Woody's eyes, it was merely Luna being helplessly blinded and
controlled by the unicorn, then exchanging some nonsensical dialogue.
"Thank you!" Luna thanked the two first, then explained, "My name is Luna, I'm
an elf from Ancient Tree Village..."
...
After Luna explained everything, Wilsky and Woody realized that Ancient Tree Village, which they were heading to, had been
captured by demons and night elves!
"What do we do? Ancient Tree Village has been occupied!" Woody scratched his head.
"Heroes, please help our elf race!" Luna seized the opportunity to ask for their help.
"We're not heroes!" Although humans and elves were allies, Wilsky didn't think so.
Luna , at level five, and Woody, at level three, possessed the power to save the Elven race.
"Let's go seek help from the swamp elf oracle, Seia. She'll surely guide us on how to defeat the demons!"
Luna quickly recounted the method her mother, Ednie, had told her, looking at the two with pleading eyes.
"You mean Lady Seia, the Life Witch?" Wilskey asked in surprise.
"Yes, I know she lives in seclusion there. If we find her, she'll definitely guide us to victory!" Luna
nodded confidently.
"Let's go! If we receive Lord Seya's decree, we'll surely achieve victory!" Wilskell
explained to Woody at the same time, "Lord Seya, as the life mage who created the centaurs of the Qierwa race, is
regarded by them as a sage second only to their ancestors. Once we get there, we won't have to worry about the centaurs chasing us!"
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Chapter Fourteen of "The Jungle Warrior of Wu Di" - Jin Gong (Complete )
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● Haggash Sylvan
Position:
Tier 4 Centaur Wanderer → Tier 5 Centaur Raider → Tier 6 Centaur Assassin → Peak State: Centaur Khatun
Hero of "Heroes of Might and Magic V". Haggash was an orphan discovered in the grasslands near Qutugh during the Year of the Mane Sea. She was raised as one of a centaur tribe. Now, as the commander of her centaur forces, her half-human, half-nightmare beast subordinates are even more swift, reliable, and dangerous.
Race: Orc/Raider Tribe
Talent: "Forest Leap" As a former member of the Elven race, she retains the blessing of the forest goddess, allowing her to move through forest terrain without slowing her speed. In Tier 1 Centaur Warrior and Tier 2 Centaur Chieftain forms, she also gains 80% of the Knight's "Charge Rifle Technique.
" "Curly Armor Shot" Due to her equine bloodline, the shoulder blades of a centaur's humanoid upper body are as broad as a horse's curly armor, preventing them from bending their arms backward. However, after mastering archery, they discovered that, compared to archers of other races, centaurs didn't need to worry about breaking the string due to excessive force. They only needed to choose a suitable bow and arrow, and could use their curled armor to achieve a perfectly consistent and extreme state of force each time, maximizing the power and accuracy of every shot.
"Multi-Arrow," based on "Curled Armor Shooting," allows centaurs to shoot more accurately and quickly, and they can fire two or more arrows simultaneously without damage reduction.
■ "Bow of Elven Cherrywood":
Forged from a branch plucked by the Elven Goddess from the Mother Tree, Bereska, it increases the hero's archery skill by 5%, and allows Elven equipment to fire an additional arrow. It is one of the three components of the "Phantom Bow" combination treasure.
● Valeska: A hero from
"Heroes of Might and Magic III". As an archer, Wilskee immediately gained fame upon joining the Erathian army, not only for her excellent command of her troops but also for her ability to train crossbowmen.
Race: Human/Amazon
Position:
Tier 3 Amazon Huntress → Tier 4 Crossbowman → Tier 5 Crossbowman Commander → Peak State: Amazon Valkyrie
Talents: * **Crossbowman Commander:** Appointed by Queen Catherine as the Imperial Crossbowman Commander, Wilskee can promote her subordinates to archers and crossbowmen, gaining a 1% and 2% attack bonus respectively at each level while leading them. *
**Amazon Huntress:** As an Amazonian warrior, she can wield both spears and bows simultaneously, enjoying the combined benefits of spear and bow techniques. The bonuses from "Offensive Techniques" and "Archery"
├ "Matriarchy": Amazonian warriors typically imprison a number of men for "sowing" purposes. These men are all slaves; their hands and feet are cut off to prevent rebellion, and they are executed after the mission is completed.
│ └ "Seeking Seeds": When encountering a powerful male hero, Amazonian warriors may develop admiration and choose to marry him. Daughters are taken to raise, while boys are killed or returned to their fathers.
└ "One Wave": The name Amazon originates from divine language. The prefix 'a-' means 'lacking,' and '-mazan' means 'breast' in divine language. Therefore, 'amazon' means 'lacking a breast.' This stems from the custom of burning or cutting off the left breast of every Amazon warrior upon reaching adulthood, so that she could throw javelins or draw her bow
. [Twists and Turns] Nothing seems more harmonious than a witch with three breasts and an Amazon warrior with only one
. [Marksman Crossbow]: A legendary weapon from Diablo III.
King Leoric ordered the crossbowman Marksman to forge a deadly weapon capable of defeating the army of Wesmarsh, threatening those who disobeyed with the death of their families before him. Marksman yielded, creating his masterpiece, which the mad king promptly used as his first target. Its
overly ornate decorations often mislead one into misjudging its robust construction and immense power, but it is highly effective at attracting attention. Every few seconds, it taunts the enemy, luring them towards its spiked traps.
●Sanya
Race: Swamp Elf Witch
Position:
Sixth-Tier Witch — ┐
┌——————┘│Fifth
-Tier Mage —————————┼—→Seventh-Tier Oracle┌
——————————————————————————┘│
└—→First-Tier Life Mage→Second-Tier Prostitute→Third-Tier Life Scholar→Fourth-Tier Life Professor→Fifth-Tier Life Mentor→Sixth-Tier Life Scholar┘
A hero from *Heroes of Might and Magic III*. This is the greatest life mage in the history of Elahigon! Born a witch in a barren land, she learned quickly and had a natural talent for magic; sometimes she could learn it simply by watching others cast spells. Soon, the backward and ignorant swamp could no longer satisfy her thirst for magical knowledge. Therefore, she transformed herself into a poor prostitute and became a female mage on the sacred mountain as a human. On the sacred mountain, she received divine guidance and actively explored the newly born life magic. After becoming a Life Mage, her behavior was considered licentious and depraved. Finally, the Mage Guild, unable to tolerate her any longer, branded her forehead with a ♀-shaped mark symbolizing lewdness and expelled her from the sacred mountain. Seya then announced her abandonment of her fifth-tier mage position, officially switching to a new profession—Life Mage—and began a long journey across the continent of Elahigon in search of divine traces!
Talents: * **Sex Techniques** *
**Sex Pharmacology**
* **Third Wave** As a sixth-tier swamp elf witch, Seya possesses the most prominent feature of a witch—a third breast
. * **Twists and Turns** Nothing is more harmonious than a witch with three breasts and an Amazon warrior with only one breast
. * **Eagle Eye Technique i - Peeping** Can create a magical screen to spy on the movements in other spaces.
│《Oracle》On the sacred mountain, Seya received a divine oracle, and she took it upon herself to let the divine light shine upon the world once more.
└—┼→《Eagle Eye Technique: God-Prophet》Under the divine oracle, Seya can capture a trace of destiny in others.
●Woody Wildhammer
A virtual hero. He is the child of Death Knight Rod Hart and Queen Catherine, a disciple chosen by God.
Race: Human (Hidden Race: God Race - Son of God)
Racial Talent:
《Endless Learning》Unlike other creatures who can only advance twice, humans can achieve endless advancement through learning. That is to say, even Seraphim and Paladins can grow step by step from a peasant, and may even reach the legendary tenth-tier unit.
《Son of God》(Hidden Talent. When the Son of God obtains treasures or skills containing the word 【God】, he can sense a trace of divinity from them.)
├《Creator》【Divinity】1 activated. As a disciple chosen by God, according to Genesis 1.1-2.4, Woody possesses the divine skill "God is the Creator": he is always able to creatively invent innate skills
├ "Omnipotence" [Divinity] 4 activated. As a disciple chosen by God, according to Genesis 22.17, Woody possesses the divine skill "God is Omnipotent": after changing jobs, he can still use the skills and talents of his original job and integrate them
├ "Love of the World" [Divinity] 9 activated. As a disciple chosen by God, according to the Divine Canon John 3.16, Woody possesses the divine skill "God Loves the World": He is filled with love for women of all races, regardless of racial requirements such as equipment and talents.
Position:
Tier 1 Blacksmith
↓
Tier 2 Pikeman → Tier 3 Halberdier → Tier 4 Sentry → Peak State: Dragon Spear
Demon
After undergoing the trials of the Amazonian Valkyrie Wellske, Woody advances to the rare profession: Amazon Hunter.
→ Tier 3 Amazon Hunter → Tier 4 Crossbowman → Tier 5 Sharpshooter → Peak State : →
Tier
4 Swordsman → Tier 5 Guardian → Tier 6 Crusader → Peak State:
Talent:
* **Forging Family:** Woody learned forging from a young age under the master craftsman Yuri Barbarian Hammer God, becoming familiar with all weapons. He can initially reach the basic level using any weapon.
│└ **Forging Expert:** By combining the treasure *Phantom Bow*, Woody's familiarity with various weapons increases, allowing him to reach the expert level using any weapon and freely create his own weapons.
│└ **Forging Master:
** ├ *Spear Technique - Heavenly Fortune (Beginner)* Based on Tier 2 Spearman. Familiarizes Woody with the construction of various spear-type weapons and increases their damage (damage fluctuates between 40-100% of the difference between minimum and maximum damage).
│├ *Halberd Technique - Cavalry Breaker* Based on Tier 3 Halberdier. Woody can use his halberd to pull cavalry off their mounts (cavalry movement, attack speed, and evasion -50%).
│├ *Invincible Spear Formation* Based on Tier 4 Sentry. Created by Woody. Activated when the unit it leads is in the ratio of (2 spearmen: 1 halberdier: 1 sentry), after rallying, it deals 100% damage to cavalry, 30% damage to melee units, and 50% defense to melee units
. │└─→《Dragonlance》Based on the peak state - Dragonlance Tyrant.
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├《Hidden Arrows and Open Spears》Based on Tier 3 Amazon Hunter. Warriors recognized by the Amazons can use both spears and bows after advancement, enjoying the bonuses of 《Offense》 and 《Archery》 when using spears and arrows.
◎《Malodia's Unsealing Quest》Level: Epic
Quest Description: You confronted and bewitched the Tier 8 powerhouse Malodia under impossible circumstances. Unwilling to accept defeat, Malodia has made some demands of you. Only after you complete her task will she wholeheartedly become your slave.
Task Requirements: Find Malodia's lost comrades.
Task Progress: 1/20
Task Reward: You have gained a slight favor with Malodia's comrades, making it easier to gain their trust in your interactions. (This task is extremely difficult; depending on the degree of perfection achieved, the system will provide certain rewards and penalties at each stage!)
¤《The Age of Forty》Woody, as a second-tier spearman, resisted the eighth-tier powerhouse, the Dream Fairy Malodia's "Spring Dream," successfully challenging a powerhouse beyond his level. Reward: Permanently gain 6 points of Mental Magic Resistance. (Stackable, already accumulated to 6 points)
¤《Mother Complex》Woody, due to reminiscing about his mother, becomes infatuated with Jacqueline. Punishment: Woody is more prone to developing attachment to women with full breasts, increasing his chance of being charmed by 10*n% (n = the woman's bra size - C cup); if the woman can produce breast milk, the chance of being charmed increases to 15*n%.
¤《Skinny》Woody resisted the fifth-tier beauty, the canine demon Tiva's "Taste of Marrow" when he was a fourth-tier sentry. Reward: Permanently gain 1 point of mental magic resistance. (Stackable, currently at 7 points)
¤《Darling》Woody was bewitched by Adela's affinity. Punishment: He is more likely to trigger a love that transcends kinship with women with whom he has a blood relationship
. ¤《Divine Favor》Woody received the favor of the oracle, Seia. Reward:
■《Alba War Spear No. 2 (Dragon Slayer)》: Level 5 treasure. A replica of the 《Alba War Spear》forged by the master craftsman Yuri in imitation of the [divine] weapon 《Longchinus's Spear》. Its characteristic is to attack the opponent's vital points, creating a fatal blow that ignores defense.
Additionally, based on the forger [God] Yuri's talent "Sharp Blade": Damage 10.
Based on Woody using it to slay the Azure Dragon Dragoon, the additional attribute "Dragon Slayer": Doubles damage against dragons.
Woody, the Son of God, gains [Divinity] 2 when equipped.
■ "Tree Elf Bow": Forged by the Elf Goddess from a branch plucked from the Mother of Ten Thousand Trees, Beresga, it increases the hero's archery effect by 5%, allowing for an additional arrow with 50% damage. It is one of the three components of the combined treasure "Phantom Divine Bow".
Woody, the Son of God, gains [Divinity] 1 when equipped.
■ "Divine Beast Mane": Obtained by Woody after helping Luna defeat the [God] Holy Unicorn, it increases the hero's archery effect by 10%, and the arrows fired are psychic attacks, ignoring the opponent's physical defense. It is one of the three components of the combined treasure "Phantom Divine Bow".
Woody, the Son of God, gains 1 point of [Divinity] when equipped.
■ "Heavenly Feather Arrow": An arrow made from the feathers of angels, the messengers of the Goddess of Light on Earth. It increases the hero's archery effect by 15% and automatically returns to the quiver (endless ammo) after being fired. It is one of the three components of the combined treasure "Phantom Divine Bow".
Woody, the Son of God, gains 1 point of [Divinity] when equipped
. □ "Phantom [Divine] Bow": A combined treasure. It increases the hero's archery effect by 50%, ignores the opponent's physical defense, provides endless ammo, and completely eliminates the effects of obstacles and distance on ranged damage.
Woody, the Son of God, gains 5 points of [Divinity] when equipped (including the [Divinity] from the original "Tree Spirit Bow", "Divine Beast Mane", and "Heavenly Feather Arrow").
★ Woody, the Son of God, advances to a fifth-tier [Divine] Archer, gaining 1 point of [Divinity].

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