I don't know which link had an accident, and for the abnormal movement of the golden finger in his body, Wren was temporarily unaware.

He was still wondering if he should stop Ryan, the master mechanic, and ask him to reforge his Demon Hunting Knife.

Eventually, he gave up, Ryan was better at forging swords than crafting knives, and reforging an Force weapon was actually more troublesome than buying a new one.

In the field, the battle is over.

Ryan cleared his throat and shouted:

"I declare that in this gambling fight, Mahad Vergara has a slight advantage, and the result will be witnessed by everyone present, can the two sides disagree?"

"Haha, of course not." Putting away the ancestral Hades sword, Mahad couldn't help but laugh heartily.

As the losing party, the Marquis of Thorton turned pale, but he didn't mean to cheat, nodded in approval of the result, and left.

On the top of the mountain, seeing that there was no more excitement to see, the onlookers gradually dispersed, and Wren and Leon also began to say goodbye officially.

The other party intended to make friends, and Wren had no intention of refusing, and the two sides could be regarded as acquaintance at first sight.

Shaking off his flowing blonde hair, Leon handed Wren an amethyst carved in the shape of an impatiens, and said with a bright smile:

"Brother, when you arrive in Melova City, take this item to the Wave Hotel, and you can enjoy the best quality service."

Located in the heart of the city, this hotel is owned by the Ferokasiau family. To make valuable friends is the family motto of this family.

Wren was not polite and took the amethyst that represented the distinguished guests of the Fenocaxiu family. Networking is a very important thing, no matter which world or country it is.

"Where are you going to go to the city of Diramoh?" Throwing the amethyst in his hand, Wren asked casually.

The other party is from the central city of Melova, and he is going to complete the family trial, and the route seems to be the opposite of him.

Leon spread his hands and said solemnly:

"Now, in the whole territory of Faroran, is there a more chaotic place than the plain of Pugni?"

That's right, it's almost the center of the whirlpool, Wren nodded, thought for a moment and said:

"If you want someone to form a team, go to Vito Street 14 in Diramo City, meet someone and say, 'Stupid, money, come quickly,' and report my name."

That's the old goat's address, he's experienced and very chicken-thief, and Leon, a rookie, will be much less risky to join forces with him.

"Haha, brother, don't worry, I'm so handsome, heartthrob, how could I die young." Leon was still out of tune, but he remembered the passage in his heart.

The two waved goodbye, and Leon descended the hill the way he came, and Wren watched him go before speeding off to another bushy path.

Buzzing~

The silver-gray storage ring in Wren's hand kept vibrating, and the "Headless Horseman" inside seemed to be going crazy, and a roar exploded in his heart!

"Breach of trust...... Hate...... Kill! ”

The Headless Horsemann roared, and the tiny rune notches on the surface of the ring emitted a soft white light, which was the Soul Sealing Array in motion.

Wren's eyes flickered, and he followed someone's footsteps down the mountain, running wildly all the way, and a small spirit sealing array couldn't seal a fourth-order [spell spirit] at all.

If it weren't for the forcible breaking of the formation that would damage this ring, the Headless Horseman would have rushed out long ago.

"Headless brother, calm down! I don't mean to stop you, but your identity is very sensitive and should not be exposed to everyone!

Now that the other party is going down the mountain alone, I'll take you over and give me some peace! Otherwise, I won't close the Spirit Sealing Array and let you out! ”

Wren roared, his face emitting a layer of starlight, leaping and jumping through the bushes like a phantom, chasing the figure of the Edgeworth in front of him with all his might.

Perhaps the threat had taken effect, and the Headless Horsemann was a little quieter, but the increasingly suppressed brutality still made Wren a little frightened.

Before he found out, he really underestimated this resentful spirit that had been rampant on the plains for hundreds of years.

Not far ahead, Kui Gang standing on a cold and pressing long sword was in a bad mood, although Mahad relied on the power of the Hades Sword and won not very glorious, but losing is losing!

He didn't want to see Mahad's stinking face, so he chose a no-man's route down the mountain, and he could fly with his sword anyway, and he could walk on the ground everywhere.

Whew~

Behind, the sound of breaking wind came from far and near, Kui Gang frowned, stretched out his palm and withdrew his long sword, stood on a piece of bluestone with the sword in his hand, and turned his head to look at Wren who was rushing all the way.

"Young man, you chased me all the way, is there anything wrong?" Kui Gang looked at the young man in front of him who was a little gasping, and his tone was very flat.

Judging from his youthful face and vigorous energy, the young master in front of him will not be more than 25 years old.

In normal times, he would be happy to chat with such an excellent young man and make some friendships, but now he has just suffered a defeat and is in a bad mood.

Wren, who stopped running wildly, breathed a few sighs of relief, did not squint, and asked tentatively:

"Mr. Kuigang, may I ask you, have you heard of the Headless Horseman? It's the wraith that has been wandering the plains of Pugni for hundreds of years. ”

Hearing the words "Headless Horseman", Kui Gang's face changed slightly, and that scene, that painful memory came to his heart.

His first son, a bright and lovely precious daughter, lay quietly on the carpet, her face pale and her body gradually cold, and she withered at the best of her age.

His eyes grew cold, and Kui Gang said indifferently:

"I haven't heard of it, young man, I still have something to do, so don't leave it at that."

"Wait!"

Wren stopped in front of Kui Gang, ignoring his ugly face, and slowly raised his right hand, exposing the silver-gray storage ring in front of him.

"This ring ......" Kui Gang's face changed suddenly.

He had no idea that the ring, which had been sold a long time ago, would be transferred to the hands of a young man, who was still standing in front of him today.

"Do you remember anything now?" With his thumb pressed against the fluttering ring on his index finger, Wren stared intently at the sixth Marquis of Thorton in front of him.

He remembered the story that Cowboy Garcia had told him, that the Headless Horseman fell in love with the daughter of a marquis, and that Quegang was over 170 years old.

Kui Gang's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he said coldly: "Get out of the way, young man, I don't have time to talk to you about some stories about chasing the wind and shadows!" ”

"So, you don't want to talk to me anymore?" Ren Nunu asked rhetorically.

"Get out of the way!"

"Looks like you're trying to talk to him."

In Kui Gang's shocked gaze, Wren lightly placed a little on the storage ring, and the runes emitting white light on it quickly dimmed.

Roar!!

Like the roar of a ghost, accompanied by this suppressed and crazy sound wave, an eerie and terrifying aura surged mightily, sweeping in all directions like a tsunami!