Drew's heart was pounding.

"This is an opportunity, an opportunity to rise to the top, I want to hold it firmly!"

His eyes flashed, and he shook the small bell on the table, and a well-looking deputy immediately walked in.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

Drew said awe-inspiringly: "Immediately mobilize all the forces under the comptoir, and make sure that this news is known all over the city!" ”

"If necessary, you can borrow Lord Darcher's city guard!"

The deputy shook his head and said in shock: "My lord, what kind of news is worth making such a big deal about, if you don't do it properly, it will affect the reputation of the firm, you should be cautious." ”

"Lao Tzu he. Mothern is very cautious! ”

Drew scolded his head and face, and after he was angry, he said hatefully: "Don't miss every word I say!" ”

Taking a deep breath, he said slowly:

"Richard, return to Bekaa City, and in the early hours of tomorrow morning, in the hall on the first floor of the Bekaa Comptoir, auction the professional holy pattern, the suit holy pattern, and the apocalypse holy pattern!"

Hearing this, the deputy froze, as if listening to a book from heaven.

Occupational Holy Emblem? It's been ten years, right?

This is not over, after thinking about it, Drew added: "Only nobles and strong people above level seven can enter!" Don't let those who don't have the money to watch the excitement lower the level of the auction! ”

The deputy trembled suddenly, he was not a fool, and he quickly understood how meaningful this auction was to the trading house.

He was so excited that he couldn't breathe, and muttered dreamily: "After tomorrow, the name of Master Richard may be spread to the royal capital?" ”

……

……

An explosive piece of news swept through Bekaa City with lightning speed.

Almost all the patriarchs of the family, the leaders of the first-class forces, received a secret letter.

It was written in large letters in bright red:

'Richard, it's back!' ’

The genius freshman who had disappeared for more than two months and was recognized as dead by Bison College once again appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The difference is that compared to the previous deeds of beating Aaron and Lucifer with one punch, he has added a more exciting stroke to his resume - Stigmata Master Richard, who can make professional holy patterns and suit holy patterns!

After the secret letter, he directly changed the title of Richard to Master Richard.

Those who were still sighing not long ago had dull expressions and couldn't laugh or cry.

Is that kid a monster?

The three-piece suit type holy crest, it is estimated that no one in Bekaa City can make it except for the mysterious dean.

In the room, Darcher walked with his hands in his hands, no expression on his face, and quietly listened to his subordinates' reports.

After a while, he showed a hint of a smile: "Drew did a good job, only six thousand gold coins, currying favor with a Stigmata Master, very discerning." ”

"The order goes down, and in the future, the magic alchemy shop on Solan Street will be placed under Drew. In addition, let him do whatever it takes to publicize this matter as much as possible, and strive to get all the big names in the city present at tomorrow's auction! ”

Darcher made a confident final decision: "We want to build momentum for Richard and become the first force to befriend him!" ”

The waiter suppressed his shock, respectfully exited the room, and ran back to the Bekaa Comptoir like crazy, bringing the exciting good news to Drew.

In addition, the patriarchs of the major aristocratic families were shaken.

Viscount Marin let out a long sigh and said with emotion: "There are still three teeth of the ninth-level Demonic Beast Blue Snake Python in the family, take them out and send them to Richard." ”

An elder was shocked and retorted vigorously, "Patriarch! That's a ninth-level demonic beast, and it's worth no less than five thousand gold coins! ”

Ma Lin glared at him coldly, and said without anger: "The patriarch of this family, is it me or you?" ”

The elder sweated like rain, and stammered, "But..."

"It's nothing, just send it to me."

The same thing happened to the Zarna family, the Kenny family, and so on...

…

At the headquarters of the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group, an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded, and the stout Blood Tiger was full of joy on his face, holding a red invitation card from the Beka Comptoir, and rushed quickly to Rhine's room.

Richard is not dead, Richard is alive!

He's also become a Stigmata Master!

The entire mercenary group swept away the gloomy atmosphere of the past, and Rhine's poker face couldn't hide his excitement, and without saying a word, he got into the carriage and rushed to Bison Academy.

…

The Liska family, a group of people are having a dinner.

The originally joyful celebration was extinguished by a basin of cold water, and everyone's hearts were cold.

The guard who had broken in to tell the news was slamming his head on the ground, and he could feel the patriarch being angry and the storm coming.

"Stigmata? Stigmata Master? Joke! ”

Viscount Liska turned his sour mood into anger, and slammed the table, shaking his wine glass.

"Can you still turn the sky upside down? Tomorrow, all the elders and family guards will come with me to subdue that kid! ”

"No matter what he is, he has to recognize my ancestors and return to his ancestors, if he is willing to become a puppet and make holy patterns for us for free, he can spare his life."

"Otherwise, I will erase him, this is the meaning of the Grand Duke of Reina, even the Bison Academy can't stop me!"

Liska jumped to his feet in frustration.

Jers trembled and said, "Clan, patriarch, Young Master Sini hasn't left yet, do you want to ask him for help?" His guards were ninth-level powerhouses. ”

"Hmph, it's not a big deal! If we can't even solve this little trouble, wouldn't we let Young Master Sini look down on us? ”

Viscount Liska sneered: "Tomorrow, we will bring the traitor of that family to justice." ”

"The patriarch is wise!"

"It's a good move, catch that traitor, let him make the holy crest for us, and the family will prosper."

"In any case, that little animal can't be allowed to live in this world, I suggest just erasing it."

A group of people share the same hatred, as if Richard was their father's killer.

The old Obi wanted to say something, but finally let out a long sigh and left the family hall.

That's all for later. At this time, Richard was still sitting leisurely in the carriage and rushing to Bison College.

…

…

"My lord, it's here."

The guard of the Bekaa Comptoir said respectfully.

"Well, thank you, go back and say hello to Drew and Lord Darcher on my behalf."

Richard said lightly.

Looking at the gate of the academy, his heart was full of dear sisters and roommates, and he couldn't help but speed up, taking three steps and making two steps, and walking towards the academy.

The doorman was a rough man, and he looked at Richard in disbelief, his jaw dropping.

If you're not mistaken, that guy is a freshman who is making a fuss in the academy, Richard, right?

He's not dead, he's still alive?

In order to avoid trouble, Richard casually released a trace of the breath of the body of the god of war, which shocked the guards and made them tremble, as if they had met a fierce beast, and they couldn't move for a long time.

Entering from the main entrance of the academy, it was very close to the Stigmata Division, he originally wanted to take a long detour to see his sister first, but suddenly felt that Beya, who had disappeared for a long time, would return to the dormitory after being tired and wait for himself to come back?

Anyway, there is the Stigmata Division in front of it, so let's go see my sister later, it won't take long.

The corners of Richard's mouth are slightly raised, and there is the tiger-headed Billinke, and the simple Connie, I really miss it a little.

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Stigmata's dormitory, room 301, 3rd floor.

A gloomy mist surrounded everyone, and Billink slammed his fist on the table with hatred, only to meet the white eyes of Mary, a snobbish girl.

She pouted: "What a fierce one, that's the Grand Duke, the Duke!" Even if Richard is alive, it's useless, she came to us, didn't she mean to be disgusting? ”

Billinck's face was hideous, and he shouted, "Shut up! Didn't you say you liked Richard before? Now that his sister is in danger and is indifferent? ”

The others were silent, not because they didn't want to help, but because they couldn't do anything.

Mary sneered and said disdainfully: "If you have the ability, you go, go?" Why not go? A groom who drives a car is level 9, which green onion are you? ”

"In my opinion, that girl named Coco is a scheming who wants us to die, otherwise why doesn't she fight hard?"

Mary raised her hand and said jokingly, "It has nothing to do with me, I'm going to Merlin's workshop to see new clothes, you can figure it out for yourself." ”

As she walked, she muttered, "Are your brains in water, it's a lot of trouble for a dead man." Could it be that Richard can turn into a demon and haunt us? ”

Under Billinck's fire-breathing eyes, Mary twisted her waist and came to the door.

I just put it on the handle and was about to turn it, but it made a 'ding' sound.

Door...

It's on.

Mary was startled, everyone was in the dormitory, who used the key to open the door directly from the outside?

Could it be Mentor Nolin? No way, he's already sure Richard is dead, what are he doing here?

Billinke, Bao, Kaido, and Connie looked at each other in confusion.

A familiar voice rang out in the room.

"Hey guys, I'm back."

Pushing open the door, Richard stood in front of them with a smile.

There was a dead silence all around, and everyone had different expressions.

Mary's face turned pale in an instant, and she pulled out a dry smile and said, "Lee, Richard, you're still... Alive? ”

She wants to die, and she can't wait for a crack in the ground to get into it immediately!

I wonder if Richard heard those words?

Mary was terrified, and carefully observed his expression with her peripheral vision.

As for the others, the fragile Connie covered her small mouth, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Boss!"

The first to break the silence was Billink rushing up to a bear hug.

The man sniffled, and almost cried, much to Richard's embarrassment.

Bao and the others also came up, staring at him with flickering eyes, the backbone of the 301 dormitory is finally back!

Billink is not a hypocritical person, and after stabilizing his emotions, he laughed and beat his chest: "Boss, where have we been these days, we are so worried." ”

After a punch, Billink cried out in pain: "Oh, what's the matter, your body is beaten with iron? ”

Richard shrugged his shoulders helplessly, the copper tendons and iron bones were not blown, and gave Billink a machete, and he couldn't cut a layer of his skin until he was tired to death.

After a brief explanation, everyone sighed, Richard had been cultivating in the depths of the Warcraft Forest for two months, he was simply a monster, and ordinary seventh-level mercenaries would not dare to do this.

After chatting for a while, Birink struggled inwardly for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "By the way, boss, Leah..."

"Haha, the boss must miss Miss Leah a lot, right? It's a pity that the Eastern Academy has organized field training in the past few days, and it is estimated that I will not be able to see her in a short time. ”

Bao said with a smile, his hands hidden behind his back were already clenched and overflowing with sweat.

Richard didn't think much about it, and said in frustration: "That's it... I had no choice but to wait a few days. ”

Seeing his unyielding appearance, Bao was a little unbearable, but his face did not show any abnormality.

'Sorry, boss! ’

'Archduke Reina is not something we can fight against, and telling you the news of Leah now will only make it worse. ’

Bao belonged to that kind of person who was very mature, and it soon occurred to him that Richard, who learned the news, would definitely kill Master Sini regardless of any consequences.

And the petite girl named Coco also said that the other party's horsemen who just drove were all level nine, not to mention that there were a bunch of other guards, so what was the use of Richard going?

Maybe even your own life will have to be risked.

It's cruel and helpless, but that's the reality.

Bao lied, and there was a lot of pressure on his back. Birink hesitated, looked at Richard and stopped, and finally gave up under Bao's stern eyes.

Bao said silently: 'Do you want to kill the boss!' ’

A group of kind-hearted companions kept Richard in the dark and didn't know it.

The word duke is like a heavy mountain pressing on their hearts, even if the city lord Darcher is an ant in front of such a big man, right?

Only a pillar of state like Cavin Bisson, a bigwig, is qualified to talk to the duke, and the power they have is far from what the country nobles can imagine.

After a while, many acquaintances rushed to hear the news.

The first to bear the brunt were the people closest to him, such as the Rhine, the Blood Tiger, and the Fire Old Man.

Followed by Norin, Aaron, etc...

After a polite conversation with everyone and a brief account of the experience of the past two months, Richard returned to his room exhausted.

The people who left sighed again and again, the young man who was known as the fallen genius not only came back, but was even promoted to the seventh level!

The news will shake through Bekaa City tomorrow.

A twenty-one-year-old seventh-level magician, in the entire history of the Marty Kingdom, how much does it add up?

What's more, Richard also has the identity of a Stigmata Master.

Back in his room, he took a bottle of stamina potion, rested for two hours, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"It's time to give it a try, and hit the eighth level magician."

"Once the impact is successful, I can make a set of all seventh-order holy patterns, and even the eighth-order has hope."

Richard's eyes were blazing, and he was ready to replace the Strength Pattern on his chest and create a brand-new, Seventh-Order Suit Saint Pattern for himself!

With the physical strength of the body of the god of war, it is more than enough to fight against the eighth-level warriors, and if there is a suitable set of holy patterns, they will have the power to fight when they encounter the ninth-level.

In this auction, he didn't ask for gold coins.

It's prestige!

He wanted to make the people of Becca City understand that he was not only a seventh-level magician, but also a great stigmata master with unlimited potential, who could make professional holy patterns and set holy patterns!

Buying the strong and making them follow willingly is Richard's real purpose.

A light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the seventh-order suit type holy pattern, I'm afraid Darcher can't refuse the temptation, right?

However, everything has to be built on the success of the promotion.

After taking a few deep breaths, stabilizing his mind, he took out a few light cores, and Richard entered a meditative state.

Goal, break through level seven!

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First of all, I would like to apologize to everyone.

As you might have guessed, yes, that's... The book is a eunuch.

Knocking down the word eunuch, I hesitated for a long, long time.

It was also a decision made after struggling for half a month.

I have a complete follow-up outline, I have a complete train of thought, and I can write a complete story.

But it's still a eunuch, sorry for the readers who subscribed to the genuine version.

Why eunuchs? The reason for this is that the results are too poor and are still declining.

Generally speaking, if a book on the shelves does not get a good grade, it will not be recommended. There will be no referrals, and there will be no new blood to join.

Maybe it's because I collapsed, or maybe it's because there are a lot of people who raise books, in short, I have subscribed a lot, and the highest subscription from the beginning.

If this continues, I won't be able to afford to eat next month.

The reality is very cruel, a certain god once said that he has written traditional literature for twenty years, but he can only support himself by moving bricks.

And my book also has to rely on my part-time job to support myself.

If there was no such thing as a subscription, maybe the book would have been written, but it was really uncomfortable to watch the subscription fall every day, and eventually the eunuch...

Sorry for the windy winds, who are still subscribed, and anyone who can read this far, please receive my three apologies in front of the computer screen.

I'm sorry for everyone's recommendation tickets, I'm sorry for everyone's subscription, and I'm sorry for everyone's tips.

So...

Only a new book can make up for it!

Admittedly, to be honest, this one is actually very unsatisfactory, not even as good as the previous one. (Although the results are better than the previous one)

It's more like a child who grows poorly and imitates others.

After a series of lessons learned, the new book is sure to satisfy everyone.

It will be released at the starting point in the near future, thank you.

Feel free to put a little introduction...

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Cassiu! Soul Cultivation! Physical Cultivation!

This is the world of card cultivators.

☆☆☆-------- [Knight of the End]

Category: Main Battle Card (Beast)

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1. The Soul of a Knight

2. Sword of Destruction of the Oath

Intrinsic Skill: Growth/Void Soul

[Knight's Soul]: Fearless of pain, in the best peak condition, it lasts until the death in battle.

[Sword of Oath of Destruction]: Sacrifice yourself to unleash powerful sword skills.