I don't know how long it will take to return to the city this time, so Wren also plans to buy some necessary things.

Potion materials, musket equipment, magic scrolls, outdoor equipment for various wild environments. Of course, you also have to buy a few sets of potions equipment such as test-tube beakers to practice pharmacy at any time.

The last time he learned the "Six Styles of Martial Arts", Wren had already spent almost all the cash on him, and it was not cheap to buy these things.

Fortunately, with the support of Bazeel, a local tyrant, it is not a big problem to borrow tens of millions.

.......

"Boss, here are two sets of fine-grade potion configuration vessels... 3,000 detection reagents, 2,000 acid neutralizing agents, surgical instruments, an alloy operating table with folding brackets..."

As soon as Wren opened his mouth, he bought a few years' supply.

Boss: "Haole, a total of 5.3 million liso." ”

“...”

The sewer lab was occupied by the Winster family, and it is estimated that the apparatus and instruments were emptied.

Renso bought a set of surgical and experimental instruments.

Unfortunately, the equipment available on the market is much worse than the quality of the Ilubeck laboratory, and there are many customized instruments that are simply not available... However, for him now, it is barely enough.

The "Space Storage Ring" is a scarce piece of equipment made by high-level mages, which is scarce elsewhere, but in the City of Radiance, the capital of magicians, it is just a kind of high-level item that can be bought with money.

Anyway, the debt is not pressing, so he picked up the wool of the local tyrant Bazel again, and borrowed a little money.

All sorts of supplies, filled with several storage rings.

.......

With everything in order, Wren thought about going to Hook, the messenger to see if there was any news of Boss Ymir.

But the accident happened quietly...

Suddenly, Bazel walked briskly from the far side of the street.

As he passed by, he said with an unusually solemn expression: "I smell the smell of filthy vampires, it's nearby!" It's definitely coming for me. I'll go and lure them away, be careful yourself..."

“...”

Wren listened, too.

He didn't speak, but he had already strode away in the opposite direction from which Bazel had left.

This is also a good response to the distress discussed by the two.

The enemies who dare to chase and kill Bazel must be high-level powerhouses, and Renne, a first-order rookie, can't intervene at all, so he naturally avoids as far as he can.

What's more, it is more convenient for Bazel to fight or flee alone, and there is no need to recruit people to help.

......

"How did those vampires find out about Bazel?"

As Wren walked, he wondered what had gone wrong.

A legend like Bazel, a werewolf himself who is good at tracking, he guards against almost all possible leaks.

Don't show up, don't talk, don't make a move... I have never been in contact with outsiders recently.

Even if it is a mysterious transcendent such as [Prophet] and [Fortune Teller], it doesn't matter if it is positioned as a low-level transcendent; But if you want to position such a legend, the price you pay is definitely not something that ordinary high-level transcendents can afford.

Therefore, this time the whereabouts were exposed, which seemed very abnormal.

Werewolves are sensitive to the smell of vampires, and since Bazel is sure that there is a scent of blood in the vicinity, he must not be mistaken.

"Let's hope he can get away with this..."

Wren couldn't do anything but pray silently.

Mingle in the crowd and try not to let people see what he has to do with Bazel.

......

On the other hand, Bazel is also very strange, his current disguise is almost impeccable, how did those vampires find themselves?

The aura of that blood clan is very strong, and it seems that the title is not low.

In order not to involve Wren, he thought about going as far as he could, so that in the event of a fight, it would not affect the only doctor who could solve his injuries.

But as he walked, Bazel was puzzled.

He found that the vampire's breath did not chase after him, but ran farther and farther in the opposite direction.

"Is it just a vampire who accidentally passed by the 'Shining City'?"

Bazel was puzzled.

Maybe I really thought too much, and I really happened to meet it?

The preconceived idea made him never think that it was the problem on Wren's side. After all, in his mind, how could a first-order small [Awakened Person] be remembered by a high-level blood clan and come to hunt him down in person.

At this point, he stopped, and then under the cover of a shop on the street, he fell into the crowd in the distance.

Then, he quickly zeroed in on the vampire in the crowd, as well as his accomplices of the assassin and black-robed warlock.

Looking at the formation of the three people, it is obviously a classic "triangle encirclement", obviously they want to do it, but the target is not themselves at all!

At this moment, Bazel suddenly woke up: "Not good! Those guys are going for the Rain Kid! ”

Although his strength was the [Silver Radiance Hallow] Prophet, how keen was his perception?

The moment he saw the hooded assassin's dagger light up with cold light, his face changed instantly, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Damn it!" What did that kid do before, he would be targeted by the people of the Blood Clan..."

Vaguely, this legendary boss also guessed that Wren might have some "black history" before he met him!

But now is not the time to think about this issue, whether it is the guard contract or his own injury, Bazel absolutely does not want to see Wren killed in front of his eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he kicked the ground violently, and the force under his feet burst into a cobweb-like crack on the solid floor.

In the blink of an eye, Bazel's silver fur covered his skin... Like lightning, a burly silver figure had rushed into the street.

However, it was still too late!

The safe distance that was deliberately opened just now in order not to affect Ren has now become the biggest obstacle for him to save people!

........

Quinn was the best of the third-order assassins.

He was originally a professional killer, and if he wanted to assassinate a first-order rookie, it was impossible for people to have any chance of reacting.

When outsiders saw the cold light of his dagger, the blade was already smeared on the target's neck.

"Not good!"

Wren didn't notice it at all, and the cold glow on Ben's neck made his hairs explode instantly.

A sense of crisis of death instantly hit my brain, like falling into an ice cave.

How could he never have imagined that someone would assassinate him in the street?

But when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the familiar black dagger, he instantly guessed the identity of the person who came, "Leader of the Weasel Regiment, Quinn!" ”

In an instant, it dawned on me.

Damn, Quinn didn't even die on the shores of Stormstorm Lake, and chased him to the City of Radiance!

At this moment, Wren finally understood that the danger was not Bazel, but himself.

He didn't expect these guys to dare to kill people in the street!

In the next moment, the cold light dagger quietly grazed the neck, and the movement was as smooth as a breeze blowing, and it could even make people die without feeling pain...

Almost at the same time, the black-robed warlock not far away pinched the green skull in his hand and muttered a strange spell to drain Wren's soul; And Quinn also touched the storage ring in his hand, wanting to take the body away.

The original plan was perfect, one kill and one harvest, and they could even complete the assassination mission without the pedestrians on the street noticing.

But... The unexpected happened.

Wren's "corpse" leaned back, looking like it was about to fall...

But the two people who did it were shocked at the same time.

Black-robed Warlock: "Huh... Can't strip the soul? ”

Quinn: "Huh... Can't a corpse be put into storage rings? ”

After a split second, they understood... The target didn't die?!