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This trace of energy is already extremely weak, and it can be broken by Zhuang Seni herself at any time.

After hesitating, he finally gave up on absorbing the Solar God statue.

That would break the contract between Jenseni and the Solar God.

The power contained in it is limited, and it is extremely detrimental to future plans.

After doing all this, Wren recalled the method of constructing the demon seed recorded in the notes of the lower Yawen, leaving a demon seed in the sea of consciousness of Zhuang Senni.

He found himself in a mysterious connection to his sea of consciousness, which he could enter at any time.

This means that as long as Zhuang Senni is not stronger than him, then he can wipe out the other party at any time.

Exiting Zhuang Senni's sea of consciousness, Wren smiled with satisfaction: "Put on your clothes." ”

Zhuang Senni glanced at Wren's lower body in surprise, wondering why the other party was so calm.

It is rumored that this little baron is not a hungry ghost in lust, and what will his own sister do?

If Wren hears her heart, he is afraid that he will tear apart this woman's mind, and he is a very pure virgin.

After a short rest, Wren disposed of the corpses of the Thunder Lizard and the Golden-Tailed Demon Bear.

The golden-tailed demon bear was skinned and bone-drawn by him, and he made a bag of useful things, and cut off the bear's paws with the intention of serving lunch.

As for the Thunder Lizard, Wren just took out its core, buried it, and made a tombstone.

Zhuang Seni pouted secretly, she wanted to tell Wren that even if she buried it, it would be gouged out and eaten by other magical beasts.

The two of them made a flat plot of land and made a simple barbecue grill, and Wren handed over the barbecue task to Zhuang Senni.

He used his fireball spell and threw two cores into it.

Zhuang Senni looked at this scene strangely, and saw that Wren looked intoxicated, maliciously wondering if the other party had any special habits.

The power of the two third-order demon cores allowed Wren's spiritual power to break through, and he could feel that his spiritual power had broken through a certain barrier, as long as he learned third-order witchcraft, he could become a real third-order wizard.

In that way, against a wizard of the clown man's level, he will not be powerless.

While silently thinking about this, Wren asked Zhuang Senni, "Where's that wild boar of yours?"

"Oni fell into a deep sleep to protect me," Zhuang Senni said in a depressed tone, glancing at the pendant around her neck, "It is a gift from my mother, and I don't know how long it will take to recover." ”

Wren looked at the pendant in amazement, and saw that there was really a small projection of the Ice Armor Pig King inside.

After eating, Zhuang Senni proposed to go back, and Wren shook his head.

"I've got some things," Wren said, "and you go back." ”

"It's the Holy See's worship soon, isn't it too late to go?" asked Zhuang Senni.

"I didn't participate if I didn't have time. Wren spoke in a relaxed tone.

Zhuang Senni's expression became strange: "Don't you know, this kind of activity must be participated?"

Wren was surprised, and suddenly felt bad.

"If not, it will be regarded as an act of apostasy!" Zhuang Senni said lightly, "There are a total of 362 priests absent in history, some oversleeping, some seriously injured, and some too far away to perform official duties...... They were all wanted as traitors!"

Wren shuddered in his heart.

"The Holy See should have sent you an invitation that stated this, and you didn't receive it?" asked Josephne.

Wren smiled wryly and shook his head.

I guess I was in too much of a hurry and avoided it.

He was a little glad that he had met this woman, otherwise he would have become a wanted criminal of the Holy See for some reason.

Realizing that he had to attend, Wren suddenly thought of something else.

"Will the Solar God really come?" Wren asked.

Zhuang Senni replied, "Do you think that gods and demons can really come to our world?"

Wren shrugged.

Zhuang Senni said: "Their projection is actually just a little residual consciousness. ”

"Demons were once part of this world, and legend has it that for some reason forced them to leave this place, and only some remnants of consciousness remain in the corners of this world. "All sacrifices are to attract these remnants of consciousness, to gain their approval, and to give them the power it gives. ”

"Sacrifice is killing, right?" Wren frowned.

Zhuang Seni nodded: "The so-called gods are actually demons, and the negative emotions brought about by this bloody sacrifice can awaken these remnant consciousnesses, so that they can return to their essences by special means, so that their unknown essences can recover their lost power." ”

"In order to encourage humans to help them, after each successful sacrifice, the demon consciousness also gives humans some powers, and these powers turn ordinary people into powerful wizards, or priests. ”

Her smile mocked: "Everything is selfish and self-interested!"

Wren opened his mouth and sighed.

"Our contract with demons is actually a fixed summoning mark that allows us to activate their residual consciousness more quickly when we sacrifice," Zhuang Senni looked at Wren seriously, "It's the first time I've seen someone who can weaken the demon mark. ”

"Knowing too much is not necessarily a benefit. Wren's eyes were cold.

Zhuang Senni looked annoyed, stared at by Wren, pouted and hung her head.

After a moment of silence, Zhuang Senni stirred up the topic again.

The two talked a few words, and Wren realized that he was indeed a little worried.

......

Walking out of the forest and basking in the sun, Wren's spirit was in a trance for a moment.

Zhuang Senni tightened the leather armor on her body and looked deeply at Wren. A hint of complexity appeared on her cold face, and she waved her hand, "Farewell, Lord Baron!"

Wren watched her leave, and his wild posture made Wren's lower abdomen swell with a burst of fire.

Taking a few deep breaths and suppressing his instinctive desires, Wren shook his head.

He realized that he seemed to have something more than in his previous life.

Driving away these unnecessary thoughts, Wren got up and headed for Giant Bear.

A handsome aristocratic boy when he came, and when he returned, he looked like a beggar fleeing.

On the way he saw some hunters and merchants driving the wagons, all of whom avoided him from afar, with an unconcealed disgust in their eyes, and some of them whistling and making fun of him.

Wren didn't care.

Although he is a wizard, his feet are not fast. Estimating that it would be dark until the town was on this journey, Wren turned his gaze to a small caravan of nine men.

The owner of the caravan was a chubby, middle-aged man with blond hair, and the disgust on his face grew even more when he saw Wren approaching.

"Where did you come from, stinky beggar, don't get out of here!" the man snorted.

Wren was stunned and his brow furrowed.

Touching his pocket, there was also a gold coin, enough to buy a horse, and Wren didn't want to worry too much about this kind of person.

However, before he could say anything, the fat boss said to the guard next to him: "Get rid of this stinky beggar, hmph, don't try to get a silver coin from Lao Tzu!"

The guard's fist crackled, and he pointed at Wren and said, "Why don't you get out of here, little beggar, are you waiting for me to break your dog's leg?"