Hearing Bill's reminder, Wren was a little surprised, it's normal to think about it, Matt can be chic for so long, maybe he has a connection with some master-level transcendentals.

However, he was not afraid, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will press the formation, and I will also take action if there is an accident." ”

This time it was mainly to test his subordinates, but if there were really uncontrollable factors, he would not watch from the sidelines.

"You just have to know it, anyway, I hate that guy too!" Bill nodded, and said coldly.

He has had several conflicts with Matt, after all, he has a wide range of friends, and some of them are also addicted to drugs like Leo's brother.

"You make a phone call to the company, ask Garcia and they are ready, and they will do it in a few days." Wren said with a smile.

It's been more than half a month since I killed Marquis Kulo, and I've been itching my hands a little lately.

"Okay, no problem." Bill agreed.

…………

Declining Bill's suggestion to stay at his house, Wren headed out of the villa, where he had business to attend to tonight.

The moon shadow is swaying, the autumn evening style is cool, and the fragrance of flowers and shrubs fills the air.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the street lights are already on, and there are still many pedestrians on the street at the moment, this is a tourist city, much more prosperous than the city of Diramo.

After questioning some passers-by, Wren gradually walked to the center of the flower center square in Wilton, where an 8-meter-high, white stone monument stood in the center of the square.

Looking at this wordless tablet with a smooth surface and no patterns or words engraved on it, Wren's expression gradually became solemn.

This is a "stone slab of time", a material that has no special use other than being strong and immortal.

This is about 800 years ago, William the Conqueror left here, under the stone slab connected to several huge formations, even the sage, don't want to easily shake and steal it.

Wren walked slowly under the white slate and reached out to take out a black rectangular stone from his trouser pocket.

Engraved on it is a name - Sophie William Clement.

This is the name of the eldest princess of the Kingdom of Faroland, and the black stone was given to him by Keisha.

There was no one in the square, Wren hesitated slightly, pointed the small black stone at an inconspicuous groove at the bottom of the stone slab, and pressed it gently.

Click

A very slight trembling sound reached his ears, but there was still nothing unusual on the quaint stone slab.

Without hesitation, Wren quickly pressed his right palm against the cold stone surface.

Bang!

Suddenly, a huge roar echoed in his mind like muffled thunder, and Wren's spirit fluctuated violently, and his consciousness was a little scattered.

His body couldn't help but shake slightly, his teeth chattered, and he resisted the feeling of nausea and dizziness, and calmed down.

After a while, his tense spirit gradually relaxed, and the rushing water, the gurgling spring, and the surging waves...... These images flashed from my mind.

It seems to be swimming in the sky, and it is like being under the sea, a little depressing, and a little fluttering, very strange and contradictory.

It didn't take long for lines of text to appear out of thin air in my mind, and immediately after, beating runes shone out.

Wren scanned the information quickly, taking it to heart, the words dissipating shortly afterward, but the runes still flickering.

They start with thin tubes, which are extended, forked, and recycled...... Finally, a meridian map of the human body is formed.

Then, the pattern slowly changes again, like a stone thrown into the calm sea, and layers of ripples spread.

Boom!

There was another roar, and countless waves floated up, quickly condensing in the air, forming a few big characters - Killing Demon Technique, Turning the Tide.

This is the final picture, and Wren instantly exits his fugue state, a faint blue light flashing in his eyes.

He glanced at the groove at the bottom of the slab, the black stone embedded in it had turned to powder.

Obviously, there is only one chance, and how much you gain depends on yourself.

Looking around, no one noticed anything abnormal, Wren sighed leisurely, and his mood was a little complicated.

Eating soft rice again, the beauty is kind, he doesn't know how to pay it back, and before he knows it, he has been entangled so deeply.

"Forget it, it's a big deal to make a promise."

Shamelessly muttering to himself, Wren didn't think much about it, he was the one who had been taking advantage, and he didn't understand why Keisha was so deep.

Walking out of the central square and asking a few enthusiastic citizens for directions a few more times, Wren came to a clothing store with the door sign that reads - Liuying Clothing Store.

The store is still open, of course, there are no customers inside, there is no way, the name is too discouraged.

What a little widow hospital, a cheating apartment, a rogue clothes store, Wren is sometimes speechless, what a broken name.

The strongholds of the Demon Hunter Association are not all so unorthodox, but in Faroran, they all smell like this, and I don't know which bastard has a crooked atmosphere.

Da Wren walked into the store quickly, only to see a middle-aged man with a double ponytail standing in front of a full-length mirror, scratching his head and posing.

"Guest, is there anything you can help with?

Dressing and undressing, I'm good at it. ”

The man in jeans, a black shirt, and a double ponytail said with a smile on his face.

His voice was not a sissy, on the contrary, it was very powerful and powerful.

Unable to complain, Wren held back his discomfort and handed him the Demon Hunting Certificate and Demon Hunting Ring.

The man took the card, walked to a table, read the information on the document carefully, and placed the hunting ring on a silver metal ball.

He checked his documents and said, "Do you think my hairstyle is handsome?" Since I got this hairstyle, walking on the street, the return rate is 100%. ”

Since I got mental illness, I have become more energetic.

After a sentence in his heart, Wren said casually: "It's okay, there is the style of avant-garde performance artists, and there are really many talents here to lead the fashion trend." ”

He couldn't help but wonder if Wilton City was full of mentally ill people, so it would be better to change its name to Arkham City.

"Haha, it's done, here you go, Master Ackerman." The middle-aged man smiled heartily and handed over the documents and the witcher ring to Wren.

As if sensing his doubts, the middle-aged man explained: "I don't have any special quirks, but my wife left early, and in order to make my daughter happy, I made it like this." ”

No way, my baby daughter likes to see his hairstyle.

is a good man, Wren admires it a little in his heart, and I don't know if he will change his way to make them happy when he has children.

I didn't think much about it, it was too early, and he wasn't mentally prepared to be a father.

"In the fitting room, just push open two more doors in a row." The middle-aged uncle said.

Wren nodded, walked into the fitting room on the side, passed through two Nanmu doors, and entered a long corridor.

When he enters the mission hall, he unexpectedly finds an acquaintance.