Chapter 141: Straight to the enemy's nest

The door to the farm opened, and Wren walked in.

Captain Madeleine immediately met him and shouted, "Mr. Wren." At a glance, she saw the fur that Wren was holding in his hand, the gray-blue fur had lightning-like patterns on it, which was extremely familiar, and she was immediately shocked, and couldn't help asking, "You successfully killed that thunderblade leopard?"

"Hmm. Wren nodded and asked, "Your farm should have a sales channel, right?"

"Of course. Madeleine hurriedly replied.

The farm's business scope is very wide, and the output is not only demon souls, but also the various magical beasts that are killed, and the materials on their bodies are also very valuable, which can be used for enchantment or alchemy.

The Riansel family also has their own alchemy material shop.

Wren pulled out two blade-like teeth from the fur, and handed them to Madeline along with the fur, and said, "These two things, please estimate them." ”

"Okay, I'll send for Mr. Harding at once. ”

Madeleine handed over the things to one of her men, and saw that the leather armor on Wren's body was almost rotten, and the smell was not good after ten days in the mountains.

She immediately arranged for Wren to enter the manor to wash up.

Wren didn't refuse, washed up and changed into clean clothes, and when he came out, Hardin and Madeleine were in the hall, spreading the fur of the Swift Shadow Thunderblade Leopard on the table and looking at it carefully.

Both of them were full of admiration.

The fur of this thunder blade leopard is intact, the area is large, the quality is excellent, it contains a high power of thunder and lightning elements, it can be made into at least three sets of good leather armor, and then ask the master to enchant, it is not a problem to sell a few hundred gold shields.

Those two fangs of the Thunderblade Leopard are also good alchemy materials that can be made into weapons.

Judging from these two things, the strength of the Swift Shadow Thunder Blade Leopard was extremely strong during his lifetime, and they couldn't imagine how Wren killed it in the Gray Dragon Mountain?

There was no news from Wren after entering the mountain for more than ten days, and they thought they had given up a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly returned to the farm.

Since the fur of the Swift Shadow Thunderblade Leopard is here, its demon soul must have been ingested by Wren and become his trophy.

Wren's gaze swept across the hall and asked, "What about Dris?"

"He's almost healed from his injuries and he's been back in Lonzander the other day. Harding replied, "Mr. Wren, are you sure you want to sell these two things to the farm?"

He knew the relationship between Wren and Viola, and as long as he brought back Longsander, he would be able to maximize his benefits.

Wren originally thought the same way, but now he has other plans, it is inconvenient to bring these two things, so he can only dispose of them nearby, which is cheaper for the Liansel family.

"Well, you can make a bid. He said.

Harding's face was overjoyed, and he could make a lot of money in this business. He asked tentatively, "Three hundred gold, what do you think, Mr. Wren?"

"Yes, deal. ”

Wren immediately agreed, without the heart of bargaining.

Harding couldn't help but be stunned, in fact, his psychological price was around four hundred gold, and he pressed the price out of habit, but he didn't expect Wren to agree.

It took him a few seconds to react, and he hurriedly took out the money he had prepared earlier.

"Thank you Mr. Rennes for your support of the farm. ”

Wren took three golden tickets worth one hundred gold guilders, stuffed them into his pocket at will, and immediately offered to take his leave.

"It's getting dark, why don't you spend the night at the manor, and send a carriage to take you back to Longshander to-morrow?" Harding was in a good mood and more enthusiastic about Rain.

"No need. ”

Wren rejected Harding's kindness, didn't even want a horse, and left the farm.

Looking at his back melting into the night and disappearing quickly, Harding looked at Madeleine next to him and whispered, "He must be in a hurry, otherwise he wouldn't have sold the fur of the Thunderblade Leopard so cheaply." ”

Madeleine nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Her gaze was distracted, and there was some inexplicable meaning in her eyes, and it was not until a long time later that she let out a sigh of loss, shook her head and returned to the farm.

In the darkness of the night, Wren ran down the road.

He didn't move at full speed, but maintained a steady speed, three levels of agility, the speed can reach about fifty kilometers per hour, and if he starts the "speed run" every half an hour, he can be two or three percent faster.

However, in order to save energy, he did not do so.

From the farm to Longshande, a distance of more than 150 miles, Rennes bypassed the towns and villages on the road, and it took more than three hours to run outside the city of Longshande.

He did not enter the city, but turned south.

After running for nearly half an hour, I finally arrived at my destination.

It is a bustling town called Burketown. In the vicinity of Longshande, there are more than a dozen large and small towns, with populations ranging from thousands to tens of thousands, all of which are the domain of the Duke of Silver Star.

The location of the town of Burke is good with a train station.

This is the only way from Longshande to the Tourd Trade Federation, the population of the town is thirty or forty thousand, there are large areas of fertile farmland outside the town, and it is not far from the city, so the town of Burke is almost a small city, the trade economy is very developed, and it can contribute tens of thousands of gold in taxes every year.

However, Burketown has long been sealed off by the Duke of Silverstar.

Its lord was none other than the Viscount of Gallowerna.

Wren lived with Viola for a few months, and the two mentioned her uncle, their biggest rival, several times.

This territory of Gallovena is in good condition and close to each other, and I don't know how many people in the ducal family envy it.

Outside of Berketown, there is an ancient castle that has been passed down for a long time.

The castle was originally owned by a great nobleman in the early days of the empire, and was later taken over when the family declined and Lonsander was designated as the domain of the Duke of Silverstar.

Gallovena became lord of Berketown, and every year he invested a lot of money in the maintenance of the castle, which he named Berkeburg.

The interior of the castle was extremely luxurious, and Gallovena often invited the rich and noble to hold banquets, so as to broaden the network and form a complex network of relationships.

Many of Ronshand's up-and-coming celebrities are proud to have entered Berkeburg, which means stepping into the upper class.

When Wren arrived at Burketown, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

He saw from a distance, a few kilometers outside the town, there was an isolated hill, only a few dozen meters high, half-hidden in the dense forest, and the outline of a castle was revealed on the top of the hill, dotted with lights.

This is Berkeburg.

The nobles of the empire liked to build castles in places that were easy to defend and difficult to attack, such as lonely mountains, cliffs, or surrounded by rivers, which gave them more security.

The same goes for Burkeburg, where Rennes got close to the hill where the castle was located and made a quick run around it.

The Soul Eye pierced the night and searched the foothills.

Wren then went up the hill from the back of the castle, through the woods, and did not rush under the castle walls, but hid in a bush and turned on the sound of all things.

A lot of noisy sounds come into your ears.

The banquet was going on in the castle, which seemed to have lasted for hours, and the men's conversations, the women's laughter, and the private complaints of the servants were all clearly heard.

Wren quickly discerned Gallovena's voice from his impressions at the trade fair.

He locked onto Gallowena and listened intently.

Gallovena was also a transcendent in her own right, otherwise she would not have stood out from the Duke's family, and was cared for by the Duke, canonizing the Viscount and the domain.

However, at the banquet, Gallowena was like a normal nobleman, and never said anything related to the transcendent.

He's very busy, changing people every once in a while.

The conversation is nothing more than business, networking, greetings, or mutual praise, or the favorite topic between men - women.

Wren listened for a moment, but did not hear any useful information.

He had been sitting in the woods for a long time, when Gallowena suddenly left the banquet hall and went up to the second floor of the castle, where he entered a room that could be a study.

There was already a person waiting in the room.

Listening to this person's heartbeat and breathing, Wren could tell that this was an extraordinary person, but he couldn't know the other party's strength and occupation.

"Ma'am!"

Gallowera's voice rang out, and his tone, completely different from that at the banquet, seemed to be extremely respectful to the man, and even flattering.

"Mr. Viscount, there is no news yet?" said a haughty voice, full of condescension.

When Wren heard this voice, his heart was shocked.

Phyllis!

How did she end up here?

Although he and Viola had speculated that they were cheated at the fair, Phyllis did not make a fuss at Violet House, which was not in line with her character, and may have colluded with Gallowerna.

But when he actually heard the conversation between the two, he was still a little surprised.

Gallowena didn't respond immediately, but clapped his hands, and another transcendent came in through the outer door, and asked, "Enoch, did your men inquire today, and where did Wren go?"

"Your Excellency," Enoch's voice was deep, "not yet. ”

"Rubbish!" Phyllis's voice rose a little, "It's just a little white face, and I haven't found it for more than ten days." The last time he ran into the underground fortress, it doesn't matter if you can't find it, when he comes out of the fortress, you should do it immediately, but you are cowardly, and it has dragged on until now. ”

"Gallowena, you know very well the recent situation, the gramophone has been sold in Lunsander, and if you don't take action, you won't want to be an earl in this life. ”

Gallowena smiled bitterly, "Ms. Phyllis, it's not that I don't want to do it, it's that this kid Wren can't find anyone, and it's useless to arrest his family." ”

There was silence in the room for a moment.

Phyllis said hatefully: "God's Birthday is only ten days away, you can do it yourself." ”

"I'll give you another five days, and after five days, if Wren still doesn't show up, this plan will be abandoned, and I'll find someone to kill Viola myself, so you don't have to bother so much. ”

As she finished speaking, there was a rumble in the room, as if a portal had opened.

When the portal closed, Gallowena scolded in a low voice: "This slut, he has no brains at all, if you weren't the wizard of Pallas Floating City, you would have been killed a long time ago." ”

After a moment, he asked again, "Enoch, what about the situation over there?"

"The brothers have been waiting for news from me, as soon as Wren appears, they will move and send people to the warehouse in the city. Enoch replied in a deep voice.

"Good. Gallowera said, "The Duke is going to knight him on the Feast of God, and he will certainly appear." ”

After the two finished talking, they returned to the banquet.

In the woods outside the castle, there was no expression on Wren's face.

He looked at the brightly lit castle, his eyes flickered, and without hesitation he turned and walked out of the woods, all the way to the town of Burke.

It was late at night, and most of the townspeople had already rested.

Wren avoids a few drunks, finds a weapons shop in town, infiltrates and knocks the shopkeeper unconscious. Ten minutes later, he came out wearing a black armor.

This suit of armor was thick and heavy, without any enchantments, and weighed more than a hundred pounds.

After Wren put it on, it didn't affect his movements at all, and the helmet only opened a T-shaped gap on the front, and after wearing it, it completely covered his appearance.

In addition to the armor, there is also a huge two-handed sword.

This sword is more than one and a half meters in blade alone, plus the hilt, the total length is nearly two meters, and it weighs more than two hundred pounds.

Wren held the greatsword in one hand, as easily as he was carrying a straw.

Out of Burketown, he dug a pit in a remote location and buried all the things that might reveal his identity, the Song of the Blue Sky, the best rune papers, and the dragon skin belt.

Wren then walked to Burkeburg.

This time, instead of climbing up from the back of the castle, he approached from the front, along the avenue. In the darkness outside the castle, wait patiently for your time.

The banquet continued, but it was nearing its end.

Towards midnight, groups of guests drove out of the castle in cars or carriages. Many of these guests were transcendents and of great strength, but none of them found a figure in full armor standing in the shadows outside the castle.

Gallowena stood at the door of the hall and said goodbye to the guests.

Wren locked on to his position as he observed the strength of the castle's guards. As a viscount, and a top wealthy man, Gallowera has more than twenty transcendents under his command, mainly Iron Guards and Gunners, all of whom are not of high rank.

In addition, there was a group of guards in the castle, more than fifty of them, they were all ordinary people, but they had undergone rigorous training, were equipped with armor and weapons, and were a complete private army.

In the sound of everything, the sound in the castle gradually decreased.

Gallowera saw off the last of the guests, and told the butler and servants to clean up the feast and return upstairs to rest themselves.

The main entrance of the castle slowly hangs up.

Wren took a deep breath and walked out of the darkness towards the castle.

His speed was slow at first, but it grew faster and faster, turning from walking to running, and in a few breaths he rushed into the castle guard's field of vision, with a violent whistling.

The guards spotted the enemy immediately, and before they could make a sound, a terrible shockwave knocked them down.

Rumble!

With a charge, Wren slammed into the castle gates. I want to talk about "Warhammer Wizard" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~