Chapter 3: Blessing Town

Kara also ends the final battle and walks over with Feige. Kara glanced at the corpses of the seven hounds on the battlefield and said to Ryan, "Ryan, I'll help you heal your wounds first." ”

"No, you go pack your things, and we'll leave the Misty Forest at once. Ryan said.

"But...", Kara said, "your injury." ”

"It doesn't matter, I'm fine. Gotta go quickly, if there are other hounds, it's bad. Ryan said.

Ryan said, "Feige, burn all the hounds, and our tents, and leave no scent of ours." ”

"Okay, I'll do it right away. Feige summoned the rest of his magic power and secretly condensed the fireball technique.

Kara packed her bags, and the three of them hurried away. Before leaving, Kara treated Ryan's wound briefly, at least the bleeding had stopped, otherwise there would have been blood stains along the way.

Not long after Ryan and the others left, in this land where the battle had just taken place, there was a roar of rage, and a hellhound about a person much taller than ordinary hounds roared angrily, and behind him, there were hundreds of ordinary hellhounds, these hounds echoed loudly, and the sound was so great that it shook the entire forest.

Ryan and the others had already walked out of the misty forest and walked on the town road leading to Blessing Town.

"Are we going back?" Feiqi didn't say a word all the way to the tense atmosphere, and now that he walked on the town road, Feiqi suddenly relaxed a lot and spoke.

"Otherwise, do you want to go back and make breakfast for those hounds?" replied Kara angrily. In my heart, I still blame Feige for hurting Ryan. Ryan's wounds were bandaged by Kara, and to be honest, Carla's hairs couldn't help but stand on end when she saw those wounds, but Ryan didn't say a word from beginning to end, as if the injuries weren't on him at all. It's hard for Carla to imagine what Ryan's first 16 years of life have been through.

"I'm just asking. Feige said aggrievedly.

"It's been five days since I came out, and I didn't find any of the bull monsters, but I ran into a bunch of dogs, which is really unlucky. The mission was not completed, and the 100 gold coins were lost. Feige then grumbled.

Kara looked at Ryan, saw Ryan bowing his head, and asked with some concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing. I'm just thinking about something. Ryan said.

"What's the problem?" asked Kara.

"Hellhounds have always been monsters that live in the [Plague Land], although a few occasionally run out, but according to those mercenaries who have been near the [Plague Land] all year round, the Hellhounds that run out usually only move near the [Plague Land] and will not go too far, but the [Misty Forest] and the [Plague Land] are completely separate from the two ends of Blessing Town, why would the Hellhound appear in such a large circle in the territory belonging to the Brute Bull Monster?" Ryan said.

"Maybe the hounds don't think the air in the Plague Land is very good, and they want to live in a different place. Feige said innocently.

"You're as stupid as you are when those hounds!" said Kara, rolling her eyes. "Bull monsters are not so easy to mess with, if it is about the ability to fight alone, the hellhounds are no match for the bull monsters at all, they are just a large number. However, if the situation is really as Ryan said, these hounds do not hesitate to risk their lives to go around such a large circle to the [Misty Forest] to fight for the territory of the Brute Bulls, I am afraid that something big will happen in the [Plague Land]. ”

Ryan raised his head and came out, looked in the direction of Blessing Town, and said, "It will be clear when we get back to Blessing Town." ”

Located on the west coast of the Brave Continent, Blessing Town is the only town in the West Sea region, as an important port in the coastal area of the West Farma Kingdom and a transportation hub connecting the [Iron Barrel Fortress], although Blessing Town has been named "town" since ancient times, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a city-state.

Three days later, Ryan and the others finally returned to Blessing Town. The entrance to the town of Blessing connects the center of the town with an east-west avenue on which the most important buildings in the town are located. The avenue is tens of meters wide and can accommodate eight carriages in parallel, and Ryan and the others are walking in the direction of the dandelion bar on this magnificent avenue. Every well-known bar on the continent has the offices of the three major trade unions, and people seem to be willing to run to the bar compared to the formal local branch council jurisdiction. Order a glass of wine, flirt with the occasional young and beautiful waiter, or inquire about various guilds, teams, and characters, all of which can only be done in a bar. Because of the complexity of various guilds, teams, and characters, the bar has become a mixed place, and fights and brawls often occur. When Ryan and the others walked into the dandelion bar, they happened to see two unknown fighters fighting each other, most of the tables and chairs in the middle of the bar were moved, and the onlookers excitedly raised their wine glasses and shouted, cheered, and some people laughed in low voices. One of the brawlers is a berserker, while his opponent is a thief. Berserkers are known for their strength and impossibility, while Rogues are swift and dexterous. In the field, a two-meter-tall berserker is holding a giant axe more than one meter long and angrily slashing the thief who is jumping left and right on the field, but the thief is smiling, and the short sword in his hand continues to leave slender wounds on the berserker's body, and the discerning person can see the gap between the two sides at a glance, it is the thief who is playing with each other. The berserker's wounds were increasing, but the thief's dagger still had no intention of stopping.

"If this continues, this berserker will die. Although she didn't know what had happened, Kara couldn't bear to say it.

"yes. Why didn't anyone stop it?" said Feige.

Suddenly, a roar erupted from the Berserker's rough throat, and then the blood from the Berserker's wounds rose as if it had been evaporated by the heat, and the bloodshot on the whites of the eyes around the pupils spread like a spider's web.

"Madness!"

"Oops. Ryan whispered. Jumping into the field in two steps, the thief was obviously also aware of the change in the berserker, and the smile on his face converged, revealing a murderous intention, everyone knew that as a berserker, the number of times he went berserk in his life was limited, and this was exchanging his life for multiplying his strength, so unless it was a matter of life and death, no berserker would choose to face his enemies in this way. Faced with a Berserker who is about to go berserk, the Thief clearly senses the threat to his life and wants to kill the Berserker before he can go berserk. The thief swapped his dagger for his left hand, and in his right hand he took out a cyan blade pinned to his waist, and his bow leaped forward, and a stream of blue light slashed at the berserker's throat with the speed of the wind.

"Ding!" There was a crisp crash, and a black sword as ugly as a soldering iron lay between the thief and the berserker, and the thief's dagger suddenly seemed to hit an iron plate, and he couldn't get an inch in, and the thief's toes tapped the black greatsword, and one rolled over and fell back to the original ground. At this point, the berserker's frenzy was coming to an end, and the entire bar was enveloped in a heavy atmosphere, with only a few people still looking so calm.

The best way to interrupt Berserker's madness is to stun him. Ryan quickly turned around with his sword and struck the Berserker with the hilt of his sword, causing the Berserker to roll his eyes and fall to the ground with a thud.

"Who is Your Excellency?" the thief asked, with a grim face.

"A good deed. Ryan said, "I don't know what the grudge is between you, but the berserker has learned his lesson, and I think this is the end of the fight." ”

"Your Excellency is not very old, but your tone is not small. The thief was angry and said, "I am not an unreasonable and aggressive man. Everyone here just now saw that the life of this berserker was already in my pocket, and now that this life has been saved by Your Excellency, it is equivalent to taking a life from my hands, and I think Your Excellency will have to give me back a life. ”

As long as everyone here was not stupid, they heard the meaning of the thief's words, and Ryan was not afraid, and said, "This life is here." If you have the ability, you can come and get it. ”

"Ryan. Kara shouted from the sidelines. "Your ..... Hurt"

"Out of the way. "Please, sir. ”

The thief's figure was slightly stunned, and suddenly, the pace under his feet changed, and instantly attacked like a ghost, and the pale cyan blue light streaked through the air in a beautiful moon arc, pointing directly at Ryan's throat.

If it were the berserker just now, the thief would have succeeded with just one blow. It's a pity that he met Ryan, and Isli once threw the young Ryan alone in the icy valley in order to exercise Ryan's speed, and then found two hungry snow wolves to chase Ryan in the valley, and little Ryan ran for three days and three nights, and the snow wolf was exhausted to death.

Ryan took a step back with his right foot and leaned back, dodging the incoming dagger. The thief couldn't strike a single blow and quickly leaped backwards, opening up the distance between him and Ryan. According to common sense, thieves should fight with their opponents using their skills to constantly attack, but somehow, the thief's intuition in front of him told him that he must not get close to Ryan's body, because he felt that Ryan's falcon-like eyes would definitely be caught by Ryan as long as he paused slightly, if this is the case, the difference between a thief and a great swordsman is like the difference between a bull and a hound.

The thief had a short sword in his left hand and a dagger in his right hand, and after retreating, he paused slightly, and immediately struck again. Ryan moved, took a void step in the direction of the thieves, and swung his sword with one hand.

The thief's steps changed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a mocking lookβ€”the sword was too slow, and the thief thought to himself, if this sword was swung down, I would be able to go around behind him. The thief sank his waist and moved sideways, and just when he was full of confidence and thought that he had dodged Ryan's slash, the sword in Ryan's hand suddenly accelerated, and suddenly drew a strange arc downward, and the slash turned into a horizontal slash towards the thief's chest, and the speed was so fast that even the great sword turned into a black light. The thief was shocked, but the thief, who was still moving, could not change direction at all, and in his panic he could only raise his short sword and dagger to block.

"Boom!" The moment Ryan's greatsword touched the thief, the thief was instantly smashed out like a cannonball, hitting a round table in the bar, and the round table was smashed to pieces.