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Wren suddenly remembered that he was still very new to the wizarding system of this world.

He wanted to ask Brina, but seeing her appearance, he dismissed the idea.

"You can go out. Wren spoke.

Brina nodded respectfully and exited the study.

Wren glanced at the new and unfamiliar surroundings and let out a soft breath, flipping through the far left side of the bookshelf.

Due to the metamorphosis of consciousness, the wizard's comprehension and memory can be called superhuman.

Wren glanced at ten lines and quickly finished the first book.

This is a book that introduces the history of the Dragon Continent.

According to the records, before the arrival of the sorcerer, it was a demon-infested wasteland, chaotic and disorderly, and the people were in dire straits...... Until the wizard comes and reorganizes the order.

The word demon is emphatically mentioned.

They are a hybrid of demons and humans, brutal and bloodthirsty, and feed on people. Even if they are driven to the back of the world, they often climb over the waterfalls on the edge, intending to touch this rich continent.

Wren couldn't help but think of the chaotic Shenyao Continent, and the secret path was the same as those wizards who believed in demons, and then felt that it was not right.

Stopping to think, Wren began to flip through the second book.

......

When Cana entered the manor, he came to the bedroom under the pretext that something was wrong.

When he was alone, a force erupted from his body that had been suppressed for a long time, and this violent force made the decorations in the room tremble.

"No!" he hissed under his breath.

Thin scales slowly emerged from his body, his eyes turned an eerie green, and his whole person turned into a humanoid monster.

He folded his head to the ground and roared, the sound like the suppressed roar of a wild beast.

I don't know how long later, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Daddy Canna, it's time to eat. Oritana's voice came.

With a shudder, Cana took out a vial of blood-red reagent from his bosom and poured it into his mouth, the abnormality on his body slowly disappeared.

After a few seconds, he patted his clothes and got up, and his whole body became gentle as water again.

......

In just half a day, Wren rummaged through an entire bookshelf.

Many things had answers in his mind.

For example, the wizard power system in this world, or the relationship between demons and wizards, etc.

In this world, wizards are divided into ordinary wizards whose spiritual power has been transformed, and blood crystal wizards whose bloodlines have awakened, both of which are divided into nine levels.

Whether it is an ordinary wizard or a blood crystal wizard, its power comes from refined essence blood.

This essence blood includes the purification of its own bloodline, and also contains some demonic beasts that contain powerful biological bloodlines.

Wizards refine them with special means, and then draw on their power to make themselves stronger.

Blood crystal wizards can also master more powerful blood crystal sorcery. This Blood Crystal Sorcery is equivalent to a weakened version of the innate ability of Warcraft or other creatures.

For example, if you absorb the essence blood of the dragon, you will have a certain chance of obtaining the power of the dragon's flames.

"I see...... In this way, every Blood Crystal wizard must be an excellent apothecary. Wren thought to himself.

Looking at the neat test bench, he was quite moved.

After a hurried meal, Wren returned to his study.

There are also two shelves of books waiting for him to read.

This look is a whole night's time, Rao is Wren's understanding is amazing, and it also takes a long time to digest.

But the information he got was enough to cheer him up.

In particular, there is a dusty notebook that records all the trial refinement records of this wizard named Okaso, and how he grew from a lucky little wizard to a third-order blood crystal wizard.

Caught in it was a letter he had prepared for his daughter. It's a pity that Brina's woman has to get by, it is estimated that she has not been here much since her father's death, but has fallen into the gentle country of those beautiful men.

With a look of disdain on his face, Wren put away the notebook with pity.

He got up and walked out of the room, looking at the warm morning sun, and the corners of his mouth showed an inexplicable look.

"If that Renagar is coming, it's only in the next day or two," Wren thought to himself, "but it's time to have a good chat with Daddy Cana." ”

A complicated look flashed in his eyes.

When Wren walked into Canna's room, Cana was studying a thick book.

The book that Cana had dug out in the Viscount's Mansion was a record of some potions, and he had fallen into it before he knew it.

Seeing Wren who appeared, he was stunned for a moment, and asked a little weakly, "Why are you here?"

"Daddy Canna, are there some things we want to talk about?" Wren pondered.

If he was forced to do so, he didn't want to have a showdown with the other party.

After all, in the past six months, he has felt a strong warmth from this temporary home.

Whether it's Daddy Canna, or Oritana's eldest sister, or Evan's tease, they are all sincere to themselves, and their kindness comes from the heart.

Hearing Wren's words, a hint of gloom passed through Cana's eyes.

"You got it?" he asked.

Wren's heart sank.

Despite his speculation, he still had an indescribable feeling when he heard such an almost affirmative answer from the other party.

"Why are you doing this?" Wren said with a complicated expression.

A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Karna's mouth, "Why am I doing this? Don't you understand?"

Wren looked at him hesitantly, feeling as if he had overlooked something.

"You claim to be righteous, but you are outright invaders, marauders!" suddenly roared Cana.

The sound caused a sound of a search outside.

Wren frowned, his instinct telling him that Canna's tone was sincere and that he wasn't acting.

"But you...... After all, it's a demon that feeds on people!" Wren said word by word.

Outside the door there was the sound of someone falling.

The momentum that rose up in Cana was instantly crushed by Wren's words, and he defended with a flushed face: "Not all demons are like this, and besides, I am not a demon, I am a warlock!"

Warlock!

These two words made Wren's face change.

He remembered hearing it from Heidi.

It was a special group of people who had become extinct in ancient times, and they had absorbed the power of demonic bloodlines to give themselves a powerful power comparable to that of demons.

But how could a warlock be confused with demons?

Besides, there is never a mention of a warlock in Okaso's collection.

History belongs to the victors!

Wren suddenly thought of this sentence and looked hesitant.

He looked at Khanna and asked, "I've never heard of that." ”

"Perhaps, what can Daddy Kanna tell me?"

Canna stared at him blankly.

Ever since he learned that Wren was a Blood Crystal Wizard, Kanna had felt a sense of remorse for leading the wolf into the house, and now seeing Wren ask him so sincerely, he couldn't help but feel hopeful.

"I'll tell you everything I know, and promise not to tell a lie!" he said solemnly.