It's really tough, I've never experienced it.

The power of the pure flesh body is not much stronger than the power of qi and blood when he fought with the demon god Shenji at that time.

With a single move, you can easily hit a sonic boom, what an "inhuman" this is.

And this power is still continuous.

It will not gradually dissipate because Ren Huai is out of the battle situation.

Because the rules always exist, as long as this heaven and earth do not collapse, everyone must abide by the truth of the rules and will.

Except for Ren Huai.

One is that he already has advanced permissions.

Both are rules that only he is willing to accept will work for him.

Just like the current [Innate Divine Power] and [Flying Heaven and Earth].

Moreover, such a rule revision can also be reflected in reality.

The area covered by the abstract nature of "New World War", or the "rule modification" ability that Ren Huai awakened because of it, how much scope it spreads, then within the scope, he can be the master above the rules.

Such an eye-catching scene naturally stunned old Quinniel and Peggy.

They thought they were dreaming for a while, and they didn't come back to their senses for a while.

But everything around is so real, not illusory at all!

Now there is no need to go to the jungle to show anything, Pav's levitation in the air has already proved everything!

"Really, it's all true......"

Old Quinnir muttered, "Man, can you slaughter gods? ”

"Ba, Brother Pav, when are you, will, flying?" Peggy said incredulously.

"Just these two days."

Ren Huai explained: "I feel that my power is no longer shackled by certain rules and ceilings, and then some magical things happen. ”

As he spoke, Ren Huai slowly fell from the sky, returned to his position, looked at old Quinir, and said:

"Grandpa Quinnier, do you believe me now?"

"There's no need to prove anything more."

After Old Quinier calmed down the strong shock in his heart, he looked at Ren Huai hopefully and said:

"Pav, from today onwards, I will trust you unconditionally, and I think the other townsfolk will see the same.

You're right, no one knows the horror of that thing better than you do.

Now that you feel that you can handle it, make good on your promises.

There's only one person who can change the situation, and that's you!

You'll be a mythical hero, and you won't have to prove anything! ”

Peggy also said excitedly:

"The end of that thing has come, and Booker finally doesn't have to force a smile anymore! Brother Pav, if it were you, you would definitely be able to do it! ”

Ren Huai nodded with a smile, and asked Old Quinnier again:

"Then Grandpa Quinnier, now tell me what the hell is going on, and why, even your tavern can't be opened."

"It's not that the tax amount has increased again, and there is no way to do it."

Old Quinnir sighed: "The tribute that needs to be paid to Moyer City is already stretched thin for us, and this tax increase, as always, is basically shared by those of us who open shops."

After all, ordinary households can't afford such a large amount, and although their pressure has increased, they still can't compare with us.

In order to keep the tavern open, I waited until after a while, when the supply was renewed, and I had already given everything I could give out.

That's why these geniuses are so urgent, if I have to close my doors, I really don't know what else to do, there are so many memories here. ”

"Moyer City?"

Ren Huai muttered to himself.

He knows the city.

The city of Moyer is displayed in the panel information, which is equivalent to the main city of several surrounding villages and towns.

It is also the only frontier town within a radius of hundreds of miles that can barely be called a "city".

Every year, the town's taxes are paid to them.

Originally, everyone's life was okay, and the tax rate was not too high, and it was basically stable.

It's just that two or three years ago, after the advent of the magic dragon, taxes became more and more exaggerated.

At the beginning, Moyer City was also the main force that called on everyone to resist together, and the first dragon slaying team was formed in that city.

But now, Ren Huai vaguely feels that it seems that many things have deteriorated with the passage of time.

"Yes, Moyer City......"

Old Quinnir sighed and said: "There are all kinds of people in the city who are dead, if those Confessions can stabilize the demon dragon and give everyone a way to live, after seeing the horror of that thing, most people are still willing to accept it."

But in the past two years, they have become more and more aggressive, and the amount of tribute they ask for has become more and more unaffordable.

There have been rumors for a long time, saying that those defectors did not exchange all our taxes for the tribute that the monster needed, but swallowed a large part of it themselves.

I don't know if it's true or not, but no matter what, I can only follow the arrangement, because people can't defeat dragons, and they have become dragons' minions and accomplices, born to suck our blood dry.

But now.

Pav'......"

As he spoke, old Quinnier somehow burst into tears and knelt down for Ren Huai.

He wept and said, "Please be sure to avenge Krell and Selena, and all the people who died, they have turned into heroic spirits, and have been looking forward to this day for a long time, I have dreamed countless times of their wails, and indignant roars, you ...... It is the hope of all. ”

"Hurry up, Grandpa Quinnier."

Ren Huai couldn't help but say, and before Old Quinnier finished speaking, he forcibly pulled him up and said:

"The past has passed, and the future of Booker Town must be full of laughter and laughter, and there will be no more Dream Demons to disturb Booker Town, I promise."

"Grandpa."

Peggy stepped forward, also with a complicated expression, and helped old Quinnier to the stool with tears in her eyes, and said:

"Since Pav said it, we will definitely be able to do it, we will never have to starve again, we will no longer have to force a smile, we will not always be immersed in sadness, we must look forward to the future, isn't this what you told me."

After a moment of comfort, old Quinnir gradually calmed down.

He wiped away his tears, his cloudy gaze, and when he looked at Ren Huai, he was filled with some kind of indescribable light, and said:

"We must cut off the dragon's head, Pav, we need a victory, and we can't afford to lose again, whether the others will retreat or not, but I am convinced that you will be able to accomplish that fabulous feat."

"Of course, wait for Grandpa Quinnil."

Ren Huai glanced at the roast duck on the table, and said, "Aren't you celebrating your birthday tomorrow, we don't eat roast duck, we eat roast dragon." ”

"Tomorrow, are you going to slay the dragon tomorrow?"

Quinnil's eyes burned.

"Actually, you can do it tonight, believe me, it's not a difficult thing anymore, but I don't know where it is."

Ren Huai explained.

"Today, in fact, it is the day when the people of Moyer City come to collect tribute, they come from other towns, and it will not be long before they arrive in our Buke Town."

Old Quinnier's tone became subtle, and he said, "The mayor of the town knows our difficulties, so this issue of tribute has not yet been fully prepared, because such a large amount, if it is handed over at one time, the town of Booker should be famine and collapse.

He originally planned to make up the rest of the tax amount after a while, presumably those people must be very angry, the town elder is older than me, and he is dying, and his waist can't bend a few times. ”

"Okay."

Ren Huai heard the voice of Old Quinnier, nodded, and said: "Since the dragon is about to die, what kind of tribute is there, let's keep it for the celebration banquet, I won't let the mayor bend over, let me ...... Will meet them. ”

(ps, brother cute, don't kick my ass...... Make it up today and tomorrow...... ）