Another World: How to Practice Without Spiritual Energy

Chapter 317 5-foot Sword



Chapter 317 5-foot Sword

Lucy has been with the lion tribe for so long that she is very clear about the combat effectiveness of the lion tribe's mad lion army.

Lionmen are the top existence among the fighting races, when their strength is equal.

Generally, one lionman can deal with five to six werewolves or trolls.

This is just an ordinary lion man, but the lion man selected into the Crazy Lion Legion can fight ten of the same level.

Moreover, under the leadership of Prince Tiger, the individual combat power of the Mad Lion Legion has reached the initial level of the sixth order.

The lionmen who form the combat power of the legion are almost invincible in the orc area.

However, the number of lionmen is too small, with only two to three thousand people in the entire Crazy Lion Legion.

The number of werewolf and troll armies is at least counted in tens of thousands.

Even if their number is ten times that of the lionmen, werewolves and trolls dare not fight the lionmen.

Because other fighting races can only use their lives to consume the lion man's strength, but cannot cause fatal damage to the lion man.

Now Grimmore says that the trolls can fight them with twice the number of the Wild Lions.

In Lucy's opinion, this is absolutely incredible.

"Do you know what you are talking about? The Crazy Lion Legion is now composed of sixth-level lionmen. Two trolls against one lionman is just a foolish dream."

"Now you tell me that twice the number of trolls can fight against two to three thousand Mad Lion Legions that are all level six."

"Who would believe it?"

Lucy's rebuttal was so well-reasoned that Greenmore was unable to refute it for a moment. He could only look at Chen Xian involuntarily.

"What do you think, Mr. Stoneheart?"

"I believe it!" Chen Xian drank the tea in his hand, smiled and continued, "The problem is actually not complicated. As long as we grasp two points, we can do it. What you said is the situation!"

Hearing this, Grimmmore and Lucy both sat up straight and listened carefully.

"First, it's the individual strength. The Lion Tribe's Wild Lion Corps is at the sixth level of primary strength, so as long as the Troll Ace Corps is at the sixth level of intermediate or advanced strength, it will be fine."

"Second, it's weapons and equipment. As long as we are equal in strength, the troll's equipment can crush the lion's equipment. If you can't kill me with one blow, I can kill you with one blow."

After listening to Chen Xian's analysis, both of them nodded secretly.

But after a moment, Lucy began to shake her head, "Brother, your analysis is correct, but these assumptions are problematic."

Chen Xian smiled and did not refute Lucy, but let her continue.

Greenmore was still in deep thought and did not explain what Chen Xian had just said.

"First, the issue of combat power. The requirements for the sixth level are already very demanding. Lion people have an innate advantage. They are strong as individuals, so it is much easier for them to reach the sixth level than other races."

"Although there are many trolls, there are definitely less than 5,000 or 6,000 of them that can reach level 6, not to mention the intermediate or even advanced level 6. With this talent, the trolls would have unified the orcs' territory long ago."

"Also, the equipment is overwhelming. The Mad Lion Legion is the ace legion of the Lion Tribe, and their equipment is all finely crafted. Even if the trolls are rich and use equipment made by dwarves, it is impossible for them to completely crush them."

Chen Xian nodded in appreciation of Lucy's analysis, and then turned to ask Greenmore, "Brother Green used the lion tribe as an analogy. Lucy happens to know the lion tribe best, so her analysis should be the true situation of the lion tribe."

"If there were no other circumstances, it would not be feasible for you trolls to fight against the Mad Lion Legion with twice the number!"

"Yes!" Grimmore nodded, "I didn't expect that Princess Lucy knows so much about the lion tribe."

"According to Miss Lucy's analysis, I admit that I exaggerated a bit when I said two to one just now."

"I'll just say it!"

Seeing that Greenmore admitted that she had exaggerated, Lucy raised her delicate chin and said, "You almost did it if you wanted to fool me."

Lucy calls herself "Miss", but she is still a little uncomfortable with being called "Princess". After all, she hasn't used the title of "Princess" for more than ten years.

"Two to one is a bit exaggerated, three to one is about right."

Just as Lucy's face was showing a smug look, Greenmore's words made her raised chin retract again.

"Three to one is impossible."

"The Wolf Tribe needs at least six times the force to fight against the Wild Lion Legion. You trolls can't be twice as strong as the Wolf Tribe."

Facing Lucy's rebuttal, Greenmore was not at all flustered. He took out two empty teacups, put one on the left, and said, "This teacup represents strength."

"From what I know, the trolls' ace bloodthirsty army has 10,000 trolls."

"The strength of them is all above the fifth level, and half of them have reached the sixth level."

Hearing this, Lucy bit her lip tightly. Although five thousand level six trolls could not defeat the lion tribe, they were enough to sweep away other beast tribes.

Greenmore continued, "There are 3000 above the intermediate level of the sixth order, and there should be about a thousand above the advanced level of the sixth order."

"Impossible!" Lucy stood up excitedly, "When did the trolls have so many high-level warriors?"

Chen Xian comforted Lucy to sit down and let Greenmore continue.

Although he was not as surprised as Lucy, he was actually shaken in his heart.

There are five thousand level six warriors, most of whom are above the intermediate level of level six. Such strength is enough to sweep away any army in the human kingdom.

What's more, the fighting power of trolls is stronger than that of humans.

Greenmore continued to pick up another empty teacup and placed it on the right, "This teacup represents weapons and equipment."

"Miss Lucy said that even if the trolls wore the dwarven equipment, they would not be able to suppress the Mad Lions' equipment."

Hearing this, Lucy nodded in agreement. Grimmore showed a mysterious smile and said, "The dwarves were well-equipped in the past. Now the trolls and humans have traded and purchased equipment that is even better than the dwarves."

As he spoke, Greenmore suddenly took out a five-foot-long sword from his space ring.

"What do you want to do?" Lucy shouted, with a pink glow in her beautiful fox eyes.

When Greenmore saw the pink fox eyes, his eyes suddenly became dull, and his sword fell on the table. He mechanically replied, "I want to show you the weapons of the trolls."

Hearing this, Lucy then restrained her Nine-Tails technique.

Without the charm skill, Greenmore's eyes regained clarity in a moment.

He shook his head and staggered a little. "Strange, why do I feel a little dizzy? What happened just now? Hey, wasn't I holding a knife? How come..."

"You were drunk just now!" Chen Xian explained to him perfunctorily, and then looked at the knife carefully.

It is three fingers wide and five feet long, with a single-sided blade, serrations on the back and a blood groove on the blade.

For a knife, there doesn't seem to be any difference other than the size breakpoint.

But when Chen Xian saw the knife, a hint of excitement appeared on his calm face.

Grabbing Greenmore's hand, he asked excitedly, "Where did you get this knife?"

"Is it a dagger?"


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