Chapter 4 Low-tier Physical Immunity

"Young lads," EeDeChi waved her hand dismissively, wrinkling her brow at the scent of blood and the faint aroma of roasting meat wafting through the forest. "From afar, I could hear the sounds of violence and bloodshed. Tsk tsk, such a bloody and violent scene. Why isn't blood green?"

The bandits exchanged glances, unsure of the identity of this person who suddenly rode over and then uttered such nonsensical words.

EeDeChi lifted her gray shawl, revealing a silver metal plate shimmering in the dappled sunlight of the forest.

"It's actually a Mithril-tier adventurer. No wonder someone dares to come here alone to die." The bandits burst into laughter after exchanging glances.

They knew better than to mess with adventurers who didn't know any better, especially those who targeted higher-level adventurers. After all, the higher the adventurer's level, the better their equipment, and the richer the loot they could plunder from their bodies.

Of course, they wouldn't lay a finger on Orichalcum or Adamantite-tier adventurers, as a team of such adventurers would have combat power comparable to an army. But encountering a Mithril-tier adventurer like this was just inviting death!

"Run! Adventurer! These are no ordinary bandits! Hurry to the city and find the Knights' Guild!" Aaron shouted anxiously at the casually indifferent EeDeChi, trying to remind her to leave this place and spread the word.

Knights cherished order and glory and always looked down on the carefree nature of adventurers. But now, a mere Mithril-tier adventurer had come alone to rescue them, which not only filled him with gratitude but also added more anxiety.

However, EeDeChi had no intention of leaving. She even took a few steps towards the bandits.

Aaron felt bitter in his heart. Adventuring was an extremely risky profession, but judging by this girl's intelligence, he had no idea how she had survived until now, let alone reached Mithril tier.

One of the bandits, a one-eyed archer wearing a copper eye patch, raised his longbow and fitted a steel arrow to the string, aiming at EeDeChi.

He chuckled as he drew the bowstring, addressing the surrounding bandits, "I'm going to shoot her right eye now. Care to guess if I can hit it?"

Aaron knew this one-eyed archer, nicknamed "One-eyed Gentleman," had terrifying accuracy with his arrows. He used to be the captain of the Longbow Battalion in the Baharuth Empire, but later, during the purge of the nobility by Emperor Jircniv, his family was wiped out.

On that bloody night of power struggles, he lost his position as captain and even lost an eye, eventually joining the "Black Scorpion" bandit group with his superb archery skills.

His greatest pleasure was to kill Baharuth Empire's knights, nobles, and officials. In the battle just now, Aaron had two companions who were shot through the observation holes in their helmet visors, the arrows piercing their eye sockets and killing them instantly.

This girl was finished, Aaron couldn't bear to see what would happen to EeDeChi next.

The "One-eyed Gentleman" smirked as he released the taut bowstring. With a "whoosh," the steel arrow shot out, tearing through the air and aiming straight for EeDeChi's eye.

However, as the swift steel arrow hit EeDeChi's eyeball, it inexplicably bounced off, as if a straw had collided with a marble sculpture, lightly bouncing off and falling to the ground.

EeDeChi blinked and stooped to pick up the arrow from the ground, examining it closely. The originally slender and sharp steel diamond-shaped arrowhead was now crooked, as if someone had hammered it out of shape with an iron hammer.

Holding the misshapen arrow, EeDeChi said to the dumbfounded "One-eyed Gentleman" with an air of superiority, "Young man, this won't do at all. Why can't you tell left from right? When someone's right side is facing you, it's your left side. If you want to shoot my right eye, you should aim to your left, not my left eye."

It was simply unbelievable! The surrounding bandits, as well as Aaron, stared wide-eyed, almost unable to believe their eyes.

The bandits expected EeDeChi to fall to the ground with an arrow in her eye socket, and Aaron thought EeDeChi might dodge or draw her sword to block the arrow, but EeDeChi did nothing. She just stood there calmly in the forest, while the arrow bounced off her eyeball.

The bandits panicked, and the enemies who had surrounded Aaron couldn't help but scatter and focus on EeDeChi.

A voice tinged with weariness sounded among the bandits, "Don't panic, it's just Low-tier Physical Immunity. This girl has some ability. No wonder she became a Mithril-tier adventurer at such a young age."

The speaker was none other than Pilar Yaput, the Grand Magic Caster of the "Black Scorpion" bandit group, a genius Magic Caster proficient in Fourth Tier magic. As long as he mastered higher-tier magic, he could enter the ranks of the few "heroes" among humans.

He used to be a teacher at the Baharuth Empire's Magic Academy, but later, for attempting to master dark magic, he was expelled by the Empire's Chief Mage, Fluder Paradyne.

In his subsequent life, Pilar, in order to use his magical power to gain greater benefits and to enjoy the pleasure of slaughter and destruction, founded the "Black Scorpion" bandit group with a group of desperados.

Pilar could be said to be a key figure in the "Black Scorpion" bandit group. With such a powerful Magic Caster manipulating behind the scenes, the "Black Scorpion" bandit group not only repeatedly escaped the encirclement of the Baharuth Empire's Knights' Guild but also grew stronger.

Hearing that Pilar was about to take action, the panicked bandits calmed down.

In their memories of past battles, no matter how formidable the enemy, when they faced their Grand Magic Caster—Pilar Yaput, there was only one way to go—death!