"Kareda!"

Wilt called out the name of the deceased, and the figure flashed in pursuit.

Wren quickened two steps, broke away from the house, and saw the Eye of the Spirit on the Wizard's Tower.

Wilt paused and stopped at the wall.

Of course, he could catch up with Wren, but once he did, as long as the movement was a little louder, it would attract the gaze of the Spirit Eye. As a cult believer in the evil god, he didn't dare to be exposed to the sight of the Spirit Demon Eye at all, once he was locked, he would be dead.

Wilt squatted down to check on Kareda's condition and found that she was dead, and looked at Wren with hatred in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You will pay for this." ”

Wren ignored it and quickly left the scene, disappearing into the night.

Before, when he was slashed by Wilt with his first sword, he noticed that there was a shadow warrior lurking in the corner, waiting for the right time, ready to sneak attack him. He couldn't see the enemy in the shadow, but he could hear the opponent's heartbeat, and after locking the position, he deliberately pretended not to notice.

Sure enough, this shadow warrior couldn't help but make a move, and he was caught.

The Shadow Warrior is proficient in stealth and is very fast, but her physical fitness is not strong, and the opponent's professional level is not high, so Wren hugged her to death with all her strength.

Her class level is only level one, and her soul provides two bars of power.

Wren quickly walked hundreds of meters away, but did not give up his sonic reconnaissance of Wilt, and after changing direction twice, he hid in the corner of the street, ready to track.

Wilt did not stop at the house, he took Carreda's body with him, and the footsteps rang out and left in the other direction.

Wren hurried to catch up, only to find that Wilt was moving very fast.

He chased him for less than a minute before Wilt ran out of his sonic range and lost his clues.

"It's too fast, I can't even catch up with a person. ”

Wren felt helpless, the Wind Demon Swordsman was famous for his speed, he only had one level, and his speed was slow, so he really couldn't catch it. He could only go back to his apartment, and he was also thinking about it in his heart, if there was a suitable demon soul in the future, he must make up for the weakness of speed.

There were many detours along the way, even around to another, farther bridge to cross the river, and it was not until dawn that Wren returned to his apartment.

While cleaning the drops of blood from his body and the warhammer, Wren examined his injuries.

The second sword wound was very shallow and had healed completely.

The first sword wound was not so fast, the bleeding stopped, but there was still a shocking blood mark, which was faintly painful when he moved, and it would take at least a few days to heal.

In addition, there is also a faint fist mark in the subrib position, which was left by Hogan's punch and is not serious.

Wren felt a trace of exhaustion, recovering from his injuries needed to consume his soul power, and the power in the interface at the moment was only 12%, which was still the consequence of absorbing the souls of two transcendents and increasing the power of five bars.

Overnight, the soul power increased by nearly half, which was the biggest gain.

Wren sat down on the bed, made sure he was fine, and began his first meditation.

The World Tree Meditation Method is very complicated to say, but it is actually very simple, it is to continuously construct the World Tree in the soul and promote its growth.

The higher the World Tree, the stronger the soul power.

The wizard's soul power is the same as that of a mage, and it can be used to cast spells, as well as to inspire various alchemical items and runes.

On top of that, soul power can also be used to improve one's own element.

If it is a physical element, the soul power used to strengthen them will be integrated into the body and become a materialized existence, which can no longer be used to cast spells.

If it is a secret element, that is, a spell, the soul power can increase the level of the spell, from the first ring to the ninth ring, the soul power invested in it can still be used for spellcasting, and it does not affect the upper limit of soul power.

Ability elements cannot be enhanced by soul power, and only have a certain chance of being boosted when the soul is transformed.

Wren is a battle wizard, and at least part of his soul power is used to strengthen his body, so he can cast less soul power than wizards of the other two schools.

To put it simply, the mana of the Battle Wizard is relatively low.

Therefore, every battle wizard must make trade-offs and grasp the balance of the distribution of soul power.

If you can't do both, be sure to focus on one or the other, either good at melee or good at spellcasting.

Normally, battle wizards don't master too many spells in order to reduce the cost of soul power.

There are even extreme battle wizards who only use a few spells to the extreme, and the rest of their soul power is used to strengthen themselves.

For example, the rumored Holy Soul Wizard, Master Euroin, the founder of the School of Combat, is said to only have three spells, and he is most proficient in a very ordinary spell - the Light Technique!

The content of these information is all included in the Soul Melting Seed, which is used to remind juniors how to improve themselves so as not to go the wrong way.

There's not much more to say about Master Euroin.

Wren couldn't imagine how the Luminosa could be used in battle?

Of course he wouldn't be so extreme, he was a perfect soul transformation, and his soul power was far more than that of other wizards, so it should be enough to distribute. However, I can't use a single spell now, so I can only use all my soul power to strengthen "Strength" or "Iron Body" for the time being.

The strength element itself has been strengthened once, and it is difficult to improve it again, so you can only invest your soul power into the steel body element.

Tonight's battle made Wren deeply appreciate the power of the supernatural element, and this life was saved by the body of steel.

If you can strengthen the Iron Body one more time, it will be one more life!

In meditation, time passes very quickly.

When Wren exited meditation, he found that it was almost noon.

The caster should meditate every day, but the meditation time should not be too long, as it will cause mental fatigue. Unless this mental fatigue is eliminated with potions, there is no point in continuing to meditate, and it will not increase soul power.

Wren had lunch and went to the Basil Inn.

Yesterday I told Zoltan that I would borrow the iron from his yard to exercise my strength and strength. After the exercise, I discussed the production of the soul gun with Zoltan, and prepared to research a firearm that suited him.

Last night, if he had a gun in his hand, Wilt stood on the balcony and pretended to be forced, and a single shot could take him down.

Immerse yourself in exercise and research, and the day will soon be over.

Wren never saw Roger and De Laersa, and the two were tired of being in the room all day, like glue, and the food and drinks were brought in by the hotel guys, and they didn't even play cards.

"There have always been only tired oxen, no ploughed land, and I don't know if Master Roger can withstand it?"

"Legendary transcendents should last longer than ordinary men......"

Wren secretly complained that he didn't go back to the apartment and rested all night in his room at the Basil Inn.

At noon the next day, after meditating, Wren went home and changed into a formal suit and headed to the Violet House. Ovira said that the trade fair was in the evening, and the two agreed to meet half a day in advance.

When she arrived at the place, the waitress saw Wren and did not report it, but went directly upstairs with Wray.

Coming out of the elevator, Wren heard the sound of a piano, coming from Viola's room. The sound of the piano is very weak, it should be that the room has a soundproof effect, if it is not very close, standing outside the door, ordinary people can not hear.

The waitress was about to knock on the door, but Wren stopped her.

"Wait a minute, I'll go in after listening to this song, you have to go ahead and get busy. ”

The waitress looked at Wren, the shopkeeper had specially explained to her that if Wren arrived, she would bring it directly without notifying, which showed that the relationship between the two was very close, at least they were friends.

So she left with peace of mind.

Wren listened intently to the sound of the piano, an instrument similar to the piano, which was called a harpsichord, and was almost indistinguishable from the piano in terms of strumming and timbre.

Viola's skill was so high that a cheerful piece of music poured out of her fingers, sounding wonderful and emotional. Wren was infected by the sound of the piano, and heard Viola's mood at the moment, just like this unknown song, happy and full of expectations for the good.

Before you know it, the song is finished and the piano ends.

Wren took a light breath, gathered his mood, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in. ”

Viola's voice came out, and Wren pushed the door in, and saw her sitting in front of the harpsichora, dressed in a simple long skirt that set off her beautiful figure, she seemed to be still immersed in the sound of the piano, her blonde hair was like a waterfall, and her beautiful face was full of smiles.

When Wren saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned, and even stopped breathing for half a beat.

For a moment, he didn't know how to praise him.

Is this piano really round, or is this song really white?

"Wren, you're here. ”

Viola got up and walked over, her lake-blue eyes fell on Wren, and a hint of appreciation flashed in her eyes when she saw his tall figure and handsome appearance.

Wren was stunned for two or three seconds before he reacted, and asked with a smile: "I've been outside the door for a long time, and I came in after listening to your performance, what kind of tune are you playing?"

"Dance in the Lake is my original music. Viola sat down on the couch and made Wren tea as she introduced: "I love music, especially the harpsichord, and I have some talent for it. When I have free time, I play the piano to soothe my mood. Do you think it sounds good?"

"Sounds good!"

Wren sat down opposite her, applauded a few times in admiration, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect Viola to be able to compose music, but it's a pity that ordinary people don't have the opportunity to hear your performance, otherwise you would have been a famous music master." ”

Viola pursed her lips and smiled, "I don't want to be a music guru, it's just a hobby. ”

"Then I can only express my regret for those who can't hear. Wren took the teacup and took a sip, feeling relaxed.

Viola smiled and nodded, suddenly seemed to think of something, hesitated but said: "Although I don't like to play in front of outsiders, I hope to spread beautiful music to more people, so that people can feel the charm of music, experience the beauty of life, express emotions, heal pain, reduce disputes, and add some artistic atmosphere to our world." ”

Wren sounded a little strange, how could Viola's words be like a missionary?