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In the Baron's Palace, the last glimmer of light dimmed.

Wren tightened his clothes and walked out of Heidi's bedroom.

Thinking of the little girl's affectionate eyes when she looked at him, he felt warm in his heart.

Some strange feelings were suppressed, and he felt that such a life seemed to be good.

Stepping into the courtyard, the heavy rain stopped strangely about a meter away from him, converging into a small stream of water and pouring down from the other side.

"It's nice to be a wizard. Wren squinted, somewhat enjoying the supernatural ability.

It was only at this height that he knew how lucky he was to be able to kill Diarwen in the first place.

The evil wizard had died entirely on his own mind, otherwise, even a thousand Wren would not have been able to get close.

Ordinary people still know too little about wizards.

With this in mind, Wren walked through the rain and walked out of his room.

With a snap, the gold coin that swirled around him fell into his arms.

The door was windless and automatic, and it closed with a clatter when Wren stepped in.

All of this is under the control of Wren's mental power.

He squandered it like this, he was tempering his control over his mental power.

Only when the mastery of spiritual power reaches a level of subtlety can you learn witchcraft and become a true wizard!

A dark bedroom is no different from daylight for Wren.

Seeing in the dark is a wizard's instinct.

He was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard a small answer.

It was a very different sound from the rapid, dense sound of rain, at least for Wren, who was already very sensual.

He got up.

The mechanical clock hands on the wall stop at twelve o'clock at midnight.

This point in time may be a time of buzz in some cities on Earth, but in remote otherworldly towns, few people come out to do so.

The answer became clearer and clearer.

Apparently close to the Baron's Palace.

Wren never minded speculating on someone with a malicious mindset, such as Viscount Harry in Ferrier City.

"Is the prey about to appear? The corners of Wren's mouth were slightly hooked, and a playful smile floated.

He changed into a black tights and got up to leave the bedroom.

"Your Excellency. Andrew rolled over and got out of bed and looked at Wren who suddenly appeared.

"Get ready, the fish is hooked!" Wren said.

Andrew blinked in confusion, dutifully waking up the guards he had recruited, despite his doubts.

A group of 100 people stood still in the rain.

Whispers spread.

"Shut up!" Andrew snorted, "Have you forgotten the discipline I taught you?"

The guards fell silent for a moment.

Andrew placed these men in various parts of the Baron's Palace.

Ten of the baron's guards, whom he had carefully selected, were retained.

These ten people are all tall and innocent, and there is a burning heat in their eyes that cannot be concealed when they look at Wren.

Becoming a baron's own soldier is an honor enough to boast about for a year for these poor civilians who have not solved the problem of food and clothing.

The rain rolled down the faces of the ten men, and they didn't frown.

Wren nodded secretly.

Andrew said in a loud voice: "As the baron's personal guard, you must be loyal and brave......"

Under some encouragement, these ten people were enthusiastic.

Watching them spread out and stand still on his side, Wren felt a little funny in his heart.

Even if he wasn't an official wizard himself, he wanted to kill these people at a thought, and now he asked them to protect his safety.

Shaking his head, Wren sat on a stool under the eaves, his eyes looking into the distance.

Time passed slowly, minute by minute.

When the guards who were hiding in the shadows were a little impatient, the sound of horses' hooves was sent with the wind.

Everyone was shocked.

Andrew subconsciously glanced at Wren, and his hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten a little.

More than ten minutes later.

Sixteen fast horses broke into the Stone Pillar Forest and stopped about a hundred meters in front of the Baron's Palace.

A guard lit an oil lamp on Wren's orders.

The leaping light of the fire made Wren's figure unusually conspicuous.

Rainy night...... Baron's Mansion...... Oil lamp...... A calm and relaxed little aristocrat......

This series of scenes fell into the eyes of the members of the Black Crow Bandit Group who came violently, and they suddenly felt strangely uneasy.

"Boss, this ...... What's going on?" Jiya scratched at the bare half of his head and asked, "Why does this guy look fearless." ”

Wrapped in a black robe, with his face obscured by a crow mask, Starr raised his head slightly and shouted, "It's just a bluff, don't be afraid, give it to me!"

He rushed forward in the first place.

"It's just a little nobleman, where can the hole cards be against us!" said another bandit viciously.

Sixteen people turned into a black torrent and came rushing in.

"Shoot!" Andrew ordered in a cold voice.

A rain of arrows flew out of the baron's palace and shot at the sixteen.

The seemingly terrifying rain of arrows didn't stop these sixteen people in the slightest!

Wren could see clearly that the horses under the crotches of the sixteen men were all covered with iron armor.

Ninety meters ...... Eighty meters ......

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

Several of the guards on Wren's side looked a little panicked.

"Retreat, sir!" shouted Andrew.

Wren then fled back to the courtyard in embarrassment with the support of two guards.

In a matter of seconds, only a lone chair remained in the doorway.

"Haha, I knew he was bluffing, this coward!" Ji Ya couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

The other bandits also laughed and cursed as they sped up.

Just when they were only thirty or forty meters away from the gate of the Baron's Palace, a fire that was difficult to see to the naked eye flew under the ground in front of the Baron's Palace.

The Sta at the forefront was suddenly alert, and suddenly stopped his horse: "It's not right!"

A loud bang followed.

Thundered!

The light of the fire was unusually conspicuous under the pouring rain, and the flames gushing out reached a height of seven or eight meters.

The ground shook violently, and the entire Giant Bear Town instantly jumped with chickens and dogs.

Several pieces of rubble fell from the roof, and when they were about to hit the top of Wren's head, he controlled and instantly moved to the side.

"Oops. One of the guards was smashed, and he immediately grinned in pain.

But his eyes were still staring at the firelight in the doorway.

Black powder has shown its domineering in the Atlas.

Although this domineering power can only make a small wave in the town.

"Is this witchcraft?" whispered somebody.

Immediately greeted by the rebuke of his companions: "Bullshit witchcraft, this is gunpowder! ”

The thought of the infamous Black Raven bandits dying at their hands cheered the barely helpful guards.

Andrew's face was full of surprise.

"My lord, Viscount Harry of Ferrier City has issued a bounty, whoever can kill the Black Raven Bandits, a hundred gold coins for each head. Andrew winked at Wren.

Wren laughed, "That's a lot of fun." ”

"I don't think it's funny...... Tell me the recipe for this 'gunpowder', and I can keep you all dead!" A cold voice suddenly came from the smoke.