In the Winterbolt Castle, a huge Flame Blade Dragon Eagle flew out at high speed, shrouded in flames, like a red meteor, falling off a cliff, grabbing the shapeshifting wizard's body before it fell into the water, and slammed its wings and climbed up.

With a snap, the corpse was thrown onto the grass, and the dragon eagle turned into red light and disappeared.

The shapeshifter was scorched in several places, except for his face.

Wren didn't shoot him in the head with a rainbow ray just to be able to identify him.

Viola appeared on the terrace and was relieved to see that Wren was okay, approaching the corpse and checking the other party's physiognomy.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and Bardmund and several silver-armored knights arrived, stopping the grass from getting too close to the guests.

Some frightened guests, standing in the distance and pointing.

"Your Excellency the Earl......" Bardmund felt guilty in his heart, it was a serious dereliction of duty to let the enemy in the first banquet held in Winterbolt Castle.

Fortunately, the Earl of Glamorgan had already killed the enemy.

Wren shook his head and said it was okay, stopping a shapeshifter wizard from infiltrating was not something Badmund and his guards could do, it was far beyond his ability.

For shapeshifters, there are few places in the world where they can't sneak in.

He turned to look at Viola and asked in a low voice, "Have you seen this man?" he claimed to be from Mordu, representing the nobles in front of Modu, and prevented me from entering the territory. ”

"I haven't seen it. ”

Viola frowned, a little anger on her face, "High-level transformation wizards are not often found in Modu, and it is not difficult to find out his identity. ”

Standing next to Bardmont, there were several guests with extraordinary hearing, and when they heard Viola's words, their eyes suddenly changed when they looked at Wren, full of awe.

They didn't see the battle with their own eyes, thinking that this wizard's strength was relatively average.

I didn't expect it to be a high-level transformation wizard.

Any high-level wizard, regardless of school or specialization, is a very powerful figure. The most powerful transcendent in Winterthunder City is the director of the Security Bureau, and he is only a seventh-level gunner, far inferior to a wizard of the same level.

However, what is even more surprising is that the Earl of Glamorgan was able to kill the other party in such a short time!

Prior to this, the upper echelons of Winterbolt City and Barmond had despised Earl Glamorgan, believing that he was just an unlucky fellow who had been chosen by Duke Silverstar to use as a pawn.

Now, it seems, this is not the case.

Wren noticed the change in people's attitudes towards him and didn't pay much attention to it, and he searched the body of the shapeshifter, but found nothing more.

Shapeshifters fight in a variety of forms, a feature that prevents them from carrying conventional magical equipment, and the vast majority of shapeshifters are bare-handed, not even a staff.

"Poor Ghost ......"

Wren muttered and ordered Bardmund to dispose of the body.

However, it is not without gain, this shapeshifting wizard's soul is not weak, and he has provided himself with more than thirty-five blocks of electricity.

The current total power is more than 80%, which is enough to increase Swiftness or a spell by one level.

Viola restores order to the Silver Knight, and the feast continues.

This time, Wren is in the spotlight wherever he goes, and the strong are always more respected.

Viola receives a report from Mayor Mikson that the real Padget, the deputy director of the Department of Justice, has been found in a forest under the moon slope, unconscious, but not dead.

This is good news, Winterbolt City has not lost officials, and apparently, the shapeshifter wizard didn't want to kill him in the first place.

Maybe he couldn't have imagined that he would just come to the door today to threaten him, and he would lose his life.

"That's what happens to underestimating the enemy. ”

Wren admonished himself secretly.

Despite the slight turbulence, Earl Winter's first official appearance in the territory ended smoothly.

In the middle of the night, on the bed in the master bedroom of Winterbolt Castle, Wren opened his eyes in the darkness and turned his head to look at Viola beside him, his gaze swept over the moving curves under the thin quilt, and his face was smiling and complacent.

may be knowing that she is about to part, Viola has been very enthusiastic and crazy about asking for it these days.

As long as the two of them are alone, the clothes on their bodies will never be neat.

After the banquet, it took three or four hours.

If Wren hadn't had a body of steel, and his physical strength and endurance were far beyond ordinary people, I'm afraid he would have been unable to bear it a long time ago, and he would have been squeezed to the point that there would be no drop left.

Now I finally have time to check the harvest.

Open the interface of the phone, and one icon will light up in the field of vision.

Wren pondered for a moment, and finally his eyes fell on the icons of "Swift" and "Rainbow Ray", Swift is already level four, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

He had tried before, and it would take about 70% of the power to boost the speed to level five.

This is much more expensive than expected.

Maybe it's because speed itself is hard to improve, so that's why it's so. With the current power, the upgrade is enough, but with more than a dozen bars of power left, it feels a little unstable.

The soul power invested in the enhancement element can no longer be used to cast spells.

Wren didn't want to limit his spell-casting ability because of his lack of soul power, and he was about to go to Modu, he wanted to keep some hole cards and try to show himself as a wizard.

Never expose your melee prowess unless it is a critical moment.

In this way, raising the iridescent rays is the best option.

When fighting the Transfiguring Wizard at night, the rainbow rays of the second ring are slightly less powerful and unable to penetrate the opponent's earth armor.

Even if he relied on the assistance of the Song of the Blue Sky and was promoted to the third ring, he could only take advantage of the enemy's transformation into a thunderbird and a big fish, weakening his defense, and taking it by surprise, causing damage.

Wren estimated that even the three rings of rainbow rays would be of little use to the ground brown bear.

If it's the fourth ring, it should be fine.

He locked onto the iridescent ray icon, pressed the button, and the progress bar began to move steadily. The power dropped rapidly, and after more than ten seconds, the power dropped to below 40%, and the rainbow ray was finally raised to the third ring!

A mid-level wizard who can only master the three-ring spell at most.

Wren reached out and touched the song of the blue sky hidden under the pillow, and a wave of energy entered his brain, and the soul power flowed, activating the leaves that represented the rainbow rays.

Suddenly, information about this spell came to mind.

As long as you want, you can immediately release the rainbow rays of the four rings.

The four-ring spell has reached the category of intermediate spells, the power has been qualitatively improved, the penetration power has increased dramatically, and the range has also reached twenty meters.

And the negative effect that can be triggered is increased by one more, which turns out to be "frozen".

This freeze is not the freezing of ice spells, and does not produce ice, but is a spatial binding formed by arcane energy, similar to the freezing effect, restricting the target's movement.

Blinding, petrifying, burning, freezing, and triggering any of the negative effects can affect the outcome of the battle.

The only thing that made Wren unhappy was that the iridescent rays of the four rings took a longer cast time, more than two seconds.

This is the price of the ring number increase.

Without controlling the enemy, two seconds of cast time is too long.

Wren sighed in his heart, his research on spells is still too little, and the spell casting is all automatic, and when he arrives at the Wizeland Wizarding Academy, he must thoroughly eat the "Ray Spell Research" and shorten the casting time of the rainbow rays.

At present, what he is best at is "Spell Counter", this chicken-like spell belongs to a general spell, and with the assistance of the Soul Eye, it has become his trump card.

The Soul Eye visualizes the state of the soul, and when the target casts a spell, the elements in the soul are activated.

The flow of soul power is also exquisite.

Wren can clearly capture the enemy's spell casting process and grasp the timing of spell countermeasures.

Of course, spell countermeasures are not a panacea.

There is a distance limit for countermeasures, and the two-ring spell counter is only useful within ten meters, and the spell itself also takes time, if the opponent is instantaneous, or the spell is cast faster, then there is no way to counter.

The caster's fight rarely brings the enemy within ten meters.

Wren's spell counter comes from the rune book, and he cannot use soul power to increase the number of rings and increase the effective distance, unless there is a chance to fuse the demon soul with this spell in the future.

"Sure enough, no spell is perfect. ”

"If the distance of the spell counter is long enough, and then I am proficient in studying it to the point of instantaneousness, then in this world, all the spellcasters in front of me are fish on the board, and I can slaughter them. ”

Wren thought with regret.

He turned off the interface of his phone, rolled over and gently hugged Viola and was about to continue sleeping, but he woke her up, and his soft body wrapped around him, and he began the seventh battle of the night.

During his days at Winterbolt Castle, Wren had a great time.

With the help of the Silver Knights, Viola succeeded in taking over the territory in just a few days, becoming the ruler of the city and the surrounding vast tracts of land and lakes.

The upper echelons of Winterland City obediently accepted the new earl.

Once free, Viola was tired of being with Wren, day and night, as if he was going to drain all his energy for the next few years, leaving traces of battles in many rooms and corners of the castle.

Wren was also worried that such a frequent number of times would make the half-elf pregnant.

Half-elves are difficult to conceive, but no matter how low the odds are, they can't stand doing it more than a dozen times a day. He had just turned 20 years old, and he was not prepared to be a father, either psychologically or physically.

However, Viola seems to have done so intentionally, and the two have never used contraception.

Wren sighed secretly and could only let her go.

I hope that when I return to Winterwood Castle in the future, there will not be a child running out and holding his leg and calling Daddy......

After a wonderful week of indulging in the Gentle Country, Wren almost forgot about his business and didn't want to leave, until the Secret Fire Guard arrived with a letter from Duke Silverstar, and he knew it was time for him to hit the road.

The letter did not contain much, but urged Wren to leave immediately.

And told him that the people on the side of Master Anthy Vodaus had waited impatiently and asked him several times.

The order of the two Holy Soul Wizards, Wren did not dare to delay any longer.

That afternoon, he boarded Viola's prepared steamer and sailed from Lake Winterthunder into the Nakhum River, down the river to Mordu.