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"Well, you're spoking the hell out of everyone. Wren whispered.

The roar of the black flame leopard suddenly turned into a coquettish sound of "woo".

Wren rolled over, and the Black Flame Panther swept up a gust of wind and quickly left the city.

It wasn't until he had been away for a long time that the black-robed wizard wiped the sweat from his head in embarrassment, then glanced at the tavern in front of him in fear, bowed his head and hurried away.

He remembered that Wren had not entered it alone, and now that he was gone, the others would not be easy to mess with.

......

The Black Flame Leopard, which had evolved to the fifth order, was a cut faster than that of Pegasus, but it had made a lot of detours due to the terrain.

Wren arrived in the small town in the mountains half a day later.

The town was named Thomastown, and was originally the domain of a minor nobleman.

Ten years ago, the earthquake that swept half of the continent caused an ancient temple buried in the ground to appear here, and the entire family of the little nobles died.

Later, during the exploration of the Wizarding Alliance, it was discovered that the ancient temple had once been a demon's palace, and many mysterious things were found in it.

That precious Demon Spirit Fruit Tree was one of them.

The Demon Spirit Fruit matures every ten years, and each time it matures, it will produce a corresponding number of fruits according to its age.

This Demon Spirit Fruit Tree only emanated from its original branches after the ancient hall was exposed, and it can be counted as ten years old.

A ten-year-old Demon Spirit Fruit Tree can only grow one fruit at a time.

This wizard exchange meeting was initiated in its name, and its preciousness can be imagined.

Pulling out the cup of manifestation from his bosom and playing with it in his hand, Wren made a decision.

It was the most precious thing he could come up with at the moment.

As for the Bow of the Crimson Moon and the Blade of the Crimson Moon......

This kind of ninth-level witch weapon, Mo said that he couldn't exchange it for a demon spirit fruit, and it would send him into a dangerous situation.

The appearance of every ninth-level witch weapon will set off a bloody storm on the Shenyao Continent.

Because that's what really power!

After all, there were very few ninth-order wizards. Because of the promotion to the ninth rank, the price to be paid is something that many wizards are unwilling to bear.

......

The town of Thomas is not very large, and it is surrounded by mountains, which makes it like a paradise.

Wren rode in the Black Flame Panther and appeared in the town, drawing awe-inspiring glances from passers-by.

There wasn't much traffic in the town, but there was almost one wizard for every five or six people.

Wizards' mental power fluctuations are stronger than those of ordinary people, and are related to their strength, so high-level wizards can judge the strength of low-level wizards from this point.

Wren wore a black robe of the Wizarding Alliance, and rode on the unusual Black Flame Leopard, causing those who came by to automatically get out of the way.

Even those wizards looked at him with envy and fear in their eyes.

There are two places in the town that stand out.

One is the Wizard's Tower, which rises high to the south, and the other is Thomas's Tavern in the middle of town.

Behind the Wizard's Tower is the ruins of the ancient temple, and this tavern is dedicated to entertaining wizards, which is expensive.

Wren appeared outside the tavern and sent the Black Flame Panther into the Monster area, which was dedicated to hosting Warcraft mounts, and then walked inside.

The taverns on the Shenyao Continent are equivalent to hotels on the earth, and naturally they are also superior and inferior.

This Thomas Tavern, placed on earth, can definitely be rated to a five-star standard.

A witch apprentice with a reserved smile on his face acts as an attendant and welcomes Wren into the room.

Stepping on the smooth stone ground, Wren could feel that there were traces of witchcraft runes in many areas around him.

The waitress smiled and explained, "Our Thomas Tavern is dedicated to entertaining wizards like you......"

Wren bowed slightly, found a corner to sit down, and ordered some expensive meals.

The food here is more than a hundred times more expensive than the small town where Wren first entered the Duchy of Dinos, but the taste is extremely bland.

"Sure enough, everywhere is a rich man. Wren pouted and complained secretly.

He ate his meal and drank the juice as he looked at the people in the tavern.

There weren't many people in the hall, but there weren't a single ordinary person.

However, the only dozen or so wizards were also second- and third-order strength.

The dozen or so people sat at three tables and talked softly.

From their mouths, Wren vaguely heard words such as "Archduchess", "Master Thomas", "Teaching", "Fools of the Hillman Kingdom", "I want them to look good".

He shook his head slightly.

The archduchess, he knew, was the ruler of the Duchy of Dinos, named Baruna, and one of the ten deacons of the Wizarding Alliance.

The ten deacons were hostile to each other, and the people under them were not used to each other.

It is not surprising that these wizards in the Duchy of Dinos are hostile to the wizards from the Kingdom of Hillman.

As for what "want them to look good"......

Just laugh and laugh.

Just the few people who spoke, Wren could wipe them out with a wave of his hand!

Pouring a glass of sweet and sour juice down his throat, Wren looked at the people coming in and out of the tavern entrance.

Most of the people were in a hurry, and some wizards who were obviously fifth-order or even higher were rushing to the private rooms upstairs.

Wren suppressed his mental fluctuations to the level of a second-order wizard, so no one was curious about him.

It's getting late.

The tavern is lit up with lamps controlled by witchcraft runes.

There was a huge crystal lamp hanging above the hall, faintly incandescent flickering inside, and the colored light of witchcraft runes around it, which looked beautiful for a moment.

The number of people in the tavern gradually increased.

"I'm from the kingdom of Hillman, and I'm not familiar with many things when I first come here, so can this beautiful young lady tell me about it? ”

A flirtatious voice rang out in the quieter hall.

The wizards in the hall cast hostile glances.

Wren was also surprised.

He saw a young man in his twenties.

The man had a rare short black hair, purple eyes, and a handsome face with a cynical smile.

There are very subtle fluctuations in his mental power, but they are not very clear, it should be covered by some kind of secret weapon.

He was holding the arm of the beautiful waitress with one hand, and he was ambiguously approaching the other.

The waitress staggered and pulled out a silver book: "This is our introduction to the town of Thomas, and you can find the answers you want in it." ”

The man exclaimed in frustration, "Okay. ”

He rolled his eyes, pinched the waitress's hand and said, "Then how about I invite you to have a glass of wine, the time is so beautiful, let's talk about life." ”

His other hand had already grasped the waitress's slender waist.

The native wizards in the tavern glared angrily, but no one came forward.

"Sir, please respect yourself!" a voice suddenly came from the mouthful of the waitress.

The sound was like thunder, making several low-level wizards even feel a roar in their ears.