Chapter 643 The face is actually not valuable, and the problem of face is just because the price is not high enough

Back in the bedroom, Wren thought about it again and again, and decided to go to the Central Human Empire to talk to Versace about a business.

Although the Grand Duke of Joan of Arc did not make it clear, she had said enough for someone like Wren. She was worried that the hidden magical equipment, the power generated by the fifth-level magic and the sixth-level magic base was beyond the human power. The only thing that can fight against this level of magic is the magic itself.

Unlike the fate of magic, which was declining during the low tide period, the Central Human Empire was in an upward period similar to the high tide period, with all kinds of geniuses being born without interruption, and powerful and brilliant magic being invented by those powerful people one after another. There is nothing more than war to stimulate the progress of human society and civilization, and the human empire that has been at war definitely has a magical civilization far beyond the Orlando Empire and this world.

Borrowing magical equipment from another world to resist the magical equipment of the native world may be a feasible solution.

Wren used his mental power to communicate with the little girl Angela in the void, and in the next moment, a curtain of light enveloped his body, sucking him into the void. By the time he reacted, he was already standing in a ...... It was full of mist and very hot and dry places.

In the bathroom!

The mist of water rising from the heat from the shower that came into contact with the cold air enveloped the whole body in the mist, blurring even the slightest distance. A flesh-colored figure huddled in the corner of the bathroom, crouched on the floor, hugging her knees, looking at Wren with innocent eyes.

Wren immediately realized that he was a little reckless and showed up on his own initiative, and after apologizing, he hurriedly pushed open the bathroom door and walked out.

However, what he didn't expect was that in Angela's bedroom, there was actually another person, and it was a big boy.

The big boy looked at Wren in some panic, and wrapped a blue robe around his waist, but his expression was a little strange. There was fear and anger, his face was flushed, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Of course, Wren knew what was going on, it was nothing more than the of boys and girls exploring the mysteries of humanity, he didn't care who Angela would be good with and who was not, all he needed was a stable void sign. Even if Angela becomes a skilled woman, it doesn't matter to Wren, after all, she is not Wren's person, and Wren doesn't want to become hers.

Those princes and nobles, including Versace, will not let Angela have an accident - as long as she lives, it doesn't matter if she is disabled or demented.

Wren was just about to leave when the bathroom door opened, and Angela walked out with a towel in her handels. The dripping hair was tangled together, and when she saw Wren and the big boy, she suddenly remembered something, covered her eyes, and embarrassedly wanted to find a gap to get into.

In just three or five seconds, she let go of her hand and looked at Wren, and sighed a little helplessly, "It's not what you think." Then she looked at the big boy again, "It's not what you think. ”

In fact, Angela once had a trace of affection for Wren, but soon this trace of excitement was extinguished by herself, she knew Wren's identity, knew his status and his power. For Anjilai, who is a civilian, such a character is as dazzling as the prince of the human empire. The prince can be the object of his own fantasy, or he can be the prince charming in his mind, but it is absolutely impossible to be a real lover.

She was very sensible and decisively cut off the last possibility.

But under this kind of scene, she was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, but she was well covered up by the more impactful embarrassment.

Wren shrugged, "I understand, then don't bother." ”

Human language is sometimes a very interesting thing, you want to express something and use accurate language, but it can't stop people from deep or distorted interpretation, or even random guessing.

Angela immediately took a step, as if to explain, as if to block Rennes' departure, "You listen to my explanation......"

As a passer-by who is always ignored among the parties, the big boy can't stand it anymore, he watched this man come out of the bathroom with his own eyes, and there are some suspicious wet spots and white things on his body, and then Angela only tied a bath towel, and ran out with water droplets all over her body, saying ambiguous words. The man who can bear it anymore can't bear it at this moment, especially when Angela doesn't want that man to leave.

The big boy roared angrily, and the whole room was like a thirteen-level wind, and the buzz blew everything into a mess. He had a bright golden glow on his fist, and he didn't care about covering his decent parts, and he punched him.

The whistling punch tore through the air to form a fist, creating a vacuum around his fist, and the punch was so quick and powerful that Wren's hair was blown by the wind that the fist had torn apart.

With a bang, a window on the left side of the fourth floor of the dormitory building suddenly exploded, and a naked human body flew out, and the big boy's mind went blank. He saw the students and teachers walking outside the dormitory, and when he saw their surprised, ashamed, or interested eyes, he suddenly felt that life was boring.

The big boy who fell heavily to the ground was lying on his stomach as if he was dead, and then he ...... Crying.

Wren stood on the edge of the shattered wall and looked at it, and sighed silently for the young man, as the writhing thorns behind him slowly retracted to the ground as if they had never appeared.

"It wasn't me who did it on purpose, it was that he attacked me first, and then I just defended myself. Wren explained simply, he picked up his hat from the ground, slapped it a few times and buckled it on his head, "I still have something to do, I'll leave the rest to you." ”

Wren doesn't need to take the initiative to inform whom, who is responsible for protecting Angela, it can also be read as the person in charge of stalking has already discovered Wren. Almost at the same time, Versace stood up from the dining table, apologized and left, leaving behind a table of big businessmen from all over the Human Empire, staring blankly at the slowly closing door.

At the same time, a very special classroom in the intelligence department of the Human Empire began to operate with super-high efficiency.

"Our previous analysis was wrong, and this outbreak is a good proof of that, Angela is very important to Rennes, otherwise he would not have beaten the boy. The executive's entire face was shrouded in shadows, making him feel a little eerie, "We have to adjust our countermeasures now, everyone is going to get my brain ...... on for me"

Even the emperor was shocked by this.

"Let the third prince get back and stop interfering in this matter. He hesitated for a moment, but still made a final decision.

And Wren, who has caused a series of undercurrents, sits in the open-air teahouse outside the campus, tasting some drinks and juices that are unique to this world. He pouted on the straw, his cheeks puffed out, and suddenly he looked up into the distance with a smile and beckoned.

Soon, most of the street was emptied, and all the people in the teahouse were asked to stay five hundred meters away, and all of them were replaced by Versace's henchmen.

As soon as he sat down, he crossed his legs and teased like a joke, "You are not very angry, is someone offending you?"

With Wren's IQ and the speed of his brain, he knew immediately what Versace was implicit, he opened his mouth and spit out the straw and sat back, "If I say it's all a misunderstanding, do you believe it or not?"

Versace also learned to shrug his shoulders, "You say it's a misunderstanding." What's going on over there in the last few months? You don't even say hello except to pull things from here?"

Wren led so many people to fight in various parts of the Byron Empire, and it was impossible to maintain their daily normal consumption by plundering alone. Many people may think that strategic detours are nothing more than running from one place to another, but ignoring the resources that need to be converted and consumed in the process. Nothing is more important than food and water. Water is a little easier, but food is a big problem, but Wren can pass through the void, so he can always find hidden "granaries" when needed.

"There is a war, a national war. ”

Versace became interested all of a sudden, the relaxation on his body disappeared in an instant, he sat up straight, and the light in his eyes almost came out of his body. When a businessman is interested in war, it is not necessarily because he is patriotic, but also because he wants to make a fortune from the war.

If the profit obtained by the merchant's scattered transactions with ordinary people is one, the profit of large-scale trade between merchants and merchants is three, the profit from monopolizing a certain industry or a certain commodity is ten, and the profit brought by setting access mechanisms and control standards is twenty.

Then the benefits of a war between countries to businessmen are a thousand, or even ten thousand!

There is a clear example, a country was destroyed because of accidental injury, and this country, which could not bring much benefit to the merchants, suddenly appeared with orders of trillions because it needed to be rebuilt. If an industry or a chamber of commerce wants to make a business worth trillions of dollars, it may take decades, hundreds or even thousands of years to accumulate. But because of the war, there are such huge dividends in a month, so for the merchants, the war is not painful, because in the war, they are able to get rich, make a fortune!

Versace took out his notebook directly and looked at Wren very seriously, "Say, what do you want? weapons, food, or magic props?"

He suddenly showed a mysterious smile, "Do you want a mercenary, a half-step eternal super powerhouse, or not, you can provide it to you for free, free of charge!"