After packing up a group of people from the Tooth Hunting Mercenary Group, Charles asked Jim to pack up, take his wife and daughter, and walk with him for the time being.

Tooth hunting style is despicable, he can keep this time, but he can't save next time.

And little Liz is preschool, the golden age of contact with magic, and she still needs a stable environment.

The inner city of Arton is at the foot of the real Son of Heaven, with mixed forces, and it is not a place where a mercenary group that has risen for less than ten years can go wild.

Especially in the southern district where Griffin's house is located, there are many nobles and nobles, and it is an urban area that the city defense army focuses on, and the security is still passable on the surface.

The top priority is to ensure the safety of a few people first, and bring them back to see their mother before making a decision.

The winter sun goes all the way to the west, and it goes extremely fast.

By the time the Jim family had cleaned up, everyone had a brief lunch together, and it was already afternoon.

Finally, the pre-booked carriage came, and the few people got back on the road.

Little Liz was nervous with her mother all morning, and before she got into the car, she fell asleep and took a nap in Jim's solid arms.

In the car, Charles closed his eyes and began to summarize the gains of this battle.

He was originally worried that he was in the martial arts, and his cultivation methods were special, and he didn't know if he could be comparable to general-level masters in terms of combat power.

Now under the First World War, it is conservatively estimated that it is at least stronger than the first-level generals. (Charles doesn't know Bob's warlord rank.) ）

And the three-phase power that combines physical strength, mental power and internal force, the destructive power is so strong that Charles himself is very satisfied.

The silver spiral that crushed the hands of the wood spirit was an elemental vortex formed by the steel element simulation auger driven by spiritual power, and with the internal force of the homogeneous auger, the power was not as simple as one plus one.

"No wonder that barefoot one will be wrong, the combination of elements and elemental power, isn't this Zhan Gang?"

Charles thought so, but Mebius's voice suddenly sounded faintly:

"Yes, it's true that Zhan Gang looks, but it's not the same. The application of internal forces that I have researched is better than that of Zhan Gang. ”

"Wow, there's no such thing as you, it's obviously I used it myself, why did you study it?"

Charles was not convinced, mimicking the way the internal forces operated to drive the steel element, which was obviously his own idea.

"In short, it turns out that if you continue to cultivate according to what I said, you will definitely be more powerful than ordinary general-level martial artists. ”

Charles has gradually gained confidence in this.

That day, the Green Lion Mansion, the big horse monkey that used the bronze battle gang, suppressed him with one move, and his strength was so strong, although he was drunk, he still remembered it deeply.

But now, even if he meets the other party again, Charles believes that he can not fall behind, and even defeat the other party.

There was nothing to say all the way, and it was already evening when a few people entered the city.

The coachman was worried that he would not be able to get out of the city, so he confessed and asked a few people to get off the bus first, after all, spending the night in the inner city is not comparable to the fare of one trip.

"Charles Griffin!"

Because he didn't want to embarrass the driver, Charles depressedly settled the fare, but suddenly heard someone calling his name.

When I looked back, I saw a handsome young man with a delicate appearance and a group of white-clothed attendants standing in the middle of the road.

"Huh? It's not ...... Who's that?" Charles scratched his head, looking thoughtful.

"Yilman, Yilman Garret!" the handsome young man walked up with an unhappy face, and the white-clothed squire behind him also followed his menacing trot.

Seeing that the other party was outnumbered and seemed to be not good, Jim immediately stepped forward, untied the feather gun on his back, and put on a posture of both offense and defense, protecting Charles behind him.

"Oh, yes, yes, Ihlman. ”

Getting the other party's prompt, Charles patted his head and suddenly said:

"What are you doing? I won't accompany you if you want to fight, young master, I've already had a fight today. ”

Seeing that Charles was very rude, a swan guard in white clothes and light armor immediately stepped forward, showed a blade with a "sonorous" sound, and shouted:

"Bold, this is the son of the elder of the city defense legion......"

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, a shoe sole was imprinted on his face, and he was kicked sideways, flying half a street before he landed.

So fast!

Yilman's eyelids jumped, he didn't even see how Charles kicked out, and it wasn't until Charles retracted his leg that he shook his whole body and subconsciously took a step back.

During this period of time, he has devoted himself to cultivation, and his strength has improved greatly, and he has steadily entered the eighth-level mark.

But even so, he still couldn't see through Charles's movements.

A sense of frustration flooded his heart again, and Ilman looked at Charles with complicated eyes:

He was indeed already a ninth-level warrior.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, a bit of a reflex. ”

Charles patted the dust on his legs casually, looked at the swan guards with swords out of the sheath, and asked with a smile:

"New here, huh?"

These swan guards had seen madmen like Charles before, and it wasn't until their colleagues landed far away that they recovered from the shock:

"Daring fanatic!"

"Where's the bastard!"

"Watch me take him!"

......

As Charles said, the Swan Guards are indeed newcomers.

Last time, the Swan Guards were sent back to the Swan House by Mrs. Sainz because they accompanied Ilman out of town.

The newcomers were suffering from the opportunity to perform in front of Yilman, and when they encountered this kind of meritorious service opportunity sent to the door, they immediately surrounded them as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they wanted to correct Charles on the spot.

"Stand down, this is an eagle, don't be rude!"

Yilman hurriedly shouted to stop, these swan guards have been in the clan for a long time, and they are all extremely arrogant.

When others look at them dressed as swans, they will be a little scared.

But who is Charles?

Eagles!

He wasn't afraid before, but now he doesn't care even more, if it really starts, Yillman will have to change the guard again.

Hearing the name of the young eagle, the swan guards really stopped a little, but there was not much awe in their eyes.

The news of the dark future of the contemporary young eagle has been spread for more than half a month, and everyone knows that this is just a ninth-level warrior with the name of the young eagle.

Ilman dismissed the swan guards and told them to see their comrades who had been kicked away, and then turned to Charles and said:

"Charles, what about the Spellbreaker Soldier you promised me?

Charles was confused when he heard this, and couldn't help scratching his head and asked:

"Spellbreaker, I only recently learned that there is such a thing, where can I promise you?"

"Then you don't plan to pay for the half of my sword and gun, you said you would pay it to me!" asked Ilman, pointing to Charles's nose.

"Ah, that's it," Charles recalled, remembering that he did say yes.

He looked at the sky, and the sun was still some time before it set.

"Well, then, come with me to my ironshop. ”