Hearing his refusal, Kyle just said calmly, "Do you really know?" If you know that you have this treasure, why do you still sell the weapon of the first generation of dragon-blooded warriors, your family's inheritance treasure war knife 'Kill'? ”

"You...... How dare you! As if poked in the sore spot, Covey immediately stood up with a red face and glared at Kyle angrily.

After a while, he sat down dejectedly.

"Well, my father, when he was young, he was a pleasure seeker and a gambler. Once he went to the royal capital 'Finlay City' to play, was set up by someone, owed a huge gambling debt, and had to sell the war knife 'killing', which even he deeply regretted. After that, he lived in remorse every day, saying that he was ashamed of his ancestors, and he was only over 70 years old, and he died of depression. ”

Listening to Covey's words, Kyle closed his eyes slightly and said, "I'm sorry......"

Covey just waved his hand: "Mr. Kyle, these are facts, you don't have to feel guilty, but whatever the treasure you say, I won't sell it." ”

Kyle smiled and said, "So, what if I trade my war knife "killing" in exchange? ”

Covey stood up in shock: "What? ”

Kyle continued, "What if I could make you a Dragon-Blood Warrior? ”

Covey gradually calmed down: "Mr. Kyle, please don't make such a joke. ”

"Huh." Kyle shook his head, he lay on the sofa, looked at Coway, who was standing upright in front of him, more than one meter nine tall, and extremely oppressive, and said with a smile:

"Are you kidding? Mr. Covey, it seems that you don't believe me. Maybe I have another identity that can make you trust more. ”

"Mr. Covey, Mr. Lehman has already reported to you just now, I flew here."

Covey frowned and said, "Mr. Kyle, a sixth-level magician as young as you can indeed be called a genius, but ......"

Kyle interrupted him, "I'm not a sixth-level wind mage. ”

Covey blinked, puzzled.

Kyle continued: "I'm ...... Sanctuary. ”

Kewei's throat moved, and he said in a deep voice: "This is impossible, although I have never seen the Holy Domain, but in the history of our family, the youngest Holy Domain was also achieved in his forties. As you can see from your face, you are definitely not more than twenty years old. ”

The patriarch of Baruch stared at Kyle intently, and he even wondered if the magician in front of him was crazy. Sanctuary? It's a shame that he can speak.

However, things often exceed people's expectations, and just when Kewei was about to label the young man in front of him as a "liar" or a "madman", with the perception of other warriors, it was easy to find that the air in the living room gradually became heavy.

"Is he going to unleash his magic?" He glanced at Kyle, and if this young magician dared to use magic, he would surely make him understand that the fists of the descendants of the dragon-blooded warriors were also very hard.

However, the young mage still sat peacefully on the couch, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"What the hell?" He thought to himself, and the next moment, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

In his eyes, Kyle's young, thin body gradually blurred, and a terrifying aura rose above him, as if he had become an unattainable mountain, like a majestic ocean, an unreachable sky.

Kewei "kicked and stared" back three steps and sat down on the sofa.

Fear permeated his heart, even when he was only a fourth-level warrior, when he was adventuring in the Warcraft Mountain Range, he encountered the terrifying seventh-level Warcraft Velociraptor, he still had the courage to fight hard. But at this moment, there was only fear and shock in his heart.

I don't know how long it took for Kewei to come back to his senses, and he realized that the sofa under him had already been soaked with his own sweat. Kyle, who was sitting on the couch opposite, has long since disappeared.

However, before he left, the last words echoed in his ears: "The reward I promised you will be given, I will help you return the sword 'kill', and help you become a dragon-blood warrior, this is the promise of me, a holy magician." ”

Kewei lay down on the sofa weakly and said with a wry smile: "Hehe, do I have the qualifications to refuse?" I just hope that this adult will not be untrustworthy. ”

……

The old mansion of Baruch has a history of more than 4,000 years.

The front yard is cleaned and tidyed up every day, but in the wider part of the back garden, except for the sect hall, the other houses and courtyards are covered with dust, and there are even cracks. Messy weeds and turquoise moss covered the corners of the walls and stone paths.

Noticing that the descendant of the dragon-blooded warrior couldn't recover for a while, Kyle left a word and simply went to the back garden of Baruch Mansion.

On the way, he also met several members of the convoy, and they all fell to the ground unconscious.

"It's quite big, so, which ancient house will the Coiling Dragon Ring be in?" Kyle touched his chin and muttered to himself.

He closed his eyes, and an invisible and qualitative spiritual power spread around him.

Soon after, he smiled.

"It's really convenient to use spiritual power to detect."

Stepping straight into an old house, Kyle smells of decay, and there are dense cobwebs in the corners of the walls, on which spiders can be seen crawling.

A lot of cobwebs cover the surface of some of the decorations, and if you look closely, the decorations on the walls of the old house are still extremely old. But the ornaments had long since rotted, and they barely made out a model.

This ancient house covers an area much larger than the living room of the front yard mansion, and when he stepped into it, Kyle observed carefully: "It is estimated that hundreds of years ago, this was the place where their Baruch family had dinner." From the layout of the old house, Kyle can also tell that this is the living room.

And it's a very large, atmospheric living room.

Kyle then looked at a large wooden frame in the corner of the room, and his mind moved.

The wooden frame, which was much taller than Kyle, fell without warning, and with a "boom", the wooden frame smashed to the ground, and the wooden frame shattered into seven or eight parts, which raised a layer of dust in the ancient house. In the dust kicked up, Kyle instantly noticed that as the wooden frame shattered, a black ring that had been hidden in the mezzanine of the wooden frame for an unknown amount of time also fell and finally rolled to the ground.

……

The mountain behind the town of Ossan

Kyle looked at the quaint ring on his hand, "This is ...... The main artifact of soul defense, the coiling dragon ring. ”

Then he stretched out a finger, and the spiritual power of the Sacred Domain level focused on this finger, and soon, a drop of bright red blood oozed from the pores on the finger.

This drop of blood dripped onto the coiling dragon ring.

Suddenly, a mysterious connection appeared in Kyle's mind.

Kyle closed his eyes and felt that the inside of the Coiling Dragon Ring was still difficult to understand, but ......

Kyle suddenly spoke up, "Come out, Drinkwater." ”

A slight tremor and low sound sounded, and I saw the Dao halo emerging from the Coiling Dragon Ring, and then the dark Coiled Dragon Ring under the halo slowly floated up from Kyle's palm, suspended ten centimeters away from Kyle's palm.