Wren gathered his sword and stood, rows of data scrolling from below his field of vision:

"You killed a member of the Red Label Gang (Warrior Monk Tier 1/Fighter Tier 2) and gained 800 XP."

"You killed a member of the Red Label Gang *2 (Level 3 Wanderer) and gained 800*2 XP."

"You killed Custer (a level 5 warrior) and gained 1600 XP."

"You killed the Executioner (a level 4 barbarian) and gained 1200 experience points."

"You've obtained some information about the specialty [Homeopathic Slash]!"

Although the experience points of killing creatures of the same challenge level will decrease as the level increases, these five experience packs still directly increase Wren's experience points to about three-quarters, and it is only one breath away from reaching level 5.

Do you want to kill all of them?

Wren's gaze glanced at the few Red Label minions who were trembling not far away.

It seemed that they felt the murderous aura on Wren's body, and they couldn't help but tremble one by one.

For these minions at the Red Label Headquarters, tonight was happening too fast and too unreal.

From the screams outside the gate, to Wren's breaking into the manor, and finally to the killing of several high-ranking people led by the warrior Custer, it was only a matter of minutes.

In less than five minutes, at least seven members of the Red Label Gang died at his hands!

This TM is a holy warrior, and he is simply a god of killing!

"Wren, for the sake of us all villagers, spare us!"

"Yes, Wren, we promise to change our minds and be new people from now on!"

Realizing that Wren had turned his attention to himself, the minions begged for mercy.

They are just a group of gangsters, they are used to bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and they can still show off their might in the face of civilians, but against the more powerful Rennes, they wisely chose to beg for mercy.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the murderous intent boiling in his heart, Wren said coldly:

"Tell me, where is your chief? I can spare you from dying! ”

Although the Vengeful Paladins have always advocated eradicating the roots, they are more in favor of prioritizing the more threatening evil in the face of more powerful evils.

In the creed of revenge, "seek a strong enemy, have no distractions" in the front, and "have no mercy on the wicked" in the back.

These little minions are not at all in the climate, but finding the leader of the Red Label Gang and looking for clues to the worm walker is the first thing Wren has to solve, and the rest can be put back first.

"Wren, are you telling the truth?"

A minion named Kurt was surprised.

"You're questioning the Paladin's promises?"

There was a hint of anger and impatience in Wren's tone.

"While my patience remains, or ......"

"Boom!"

As he spoke, Wren slowly pulled his sword halfway out of its scabbard.

Kurt shrunk his head, not daring to say more.

"Boss Blake seems to have gone to your house with a few people to discuss things with your uncle, as for the rest, I don't know."

One of the minions scrambled to say.

"Good, anything else?"

Wren nodded in satisfaction and looked at the others.

"The people he brought with him are Van Roeder the Vulture and Dink the Man, a fifth-level wanderer part-time assassin, and a fifth-level warrior part-time wandering swordsman."

Realizing that there was a play, the other person decisively betrayed his companion's message, and the words were so fast that Wren almost didn't hear them clearly.

"The strength of the two of them is not much different from Custer, and they are the three most trusted people by Boss Blake."

Someone else added.

"What about Blake?"

Wren asked.

The minions looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I don't know, after Blake took Custer and them to Van Lin Town, we didn't see him do it himself, we only knew that he was a very powerful mage."

A minion said boldly.

Mage?

Tsk, some trouble!

"Goo!"

At this moment, with the sound of birdsong, the owl Shauna fell from the sky and landed on Wren's shoulder.

"Someone from the southeast is coming this way? I know. Let Angelica come in, and I'll leave it to her. ”

The manor is on the northwest side of the town of Van Lin, and the property that was robbed by my uncle is in the middle of the town, so to speak......

Did Blake hear the movement and rush back this way?

"Goo!"

The owl nodded knowingly, and flapped its wings into the night.

A few of them couldn't breathe, and Angelica's tall figure with a longbow appeared on the wall of the manor, behind the minions.

Nodding slightly to Angelica, Wren glanced at a few minions, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and said:

"For the sake of your cooperation, I keep my promise and spare your life."

With that, he turned and walked out of the manor.

He was going to find a place to ambush the three Blakes before they returned, and give them a big surprise by the way.

Seeing Wren turn around and leave so briskly, several minions glanced at each other and let out a sigh of relief.

Finally saved my life!

"Whoosh!"

In the darkness, the sound of arrows shooting was inaudible.

The minion named Kurt was about to walk out when he suddenly shook and froze in place.

"Kurt, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, his companion reached out and nudged his body.

Kurt shook his body and opened his mouth with difficulty, but before he could speak, large strands of blood foamed from his mouth.

Thump!

"Wren, you said you let us go!"

Looking at the dead Kurt, several minions were shocked, scared and angry.

You're a paladin, how can you not keep your promises?

"Wren said he wouldn't kill you, but my aunt didn't say that!"

A cold female voice came from behind several people.

Before the words fell, another arrow pierced the heart!

"You...... It's Angelica?! ”

Looking at the girl with her eyebrows upside down, the rest of the people couldn't believe it at all.

Is this still the kind and cheerful girl in the orphanage in my previous impression?

Isn't it demonically possessed?

Whoosh!

Standing on the wall, Miss Ranger bent her bow and arrows, and did not give the people below time to react, one arrow after another continued to shoot, with the strength of one person, almost forming a small-scale rain of arrows.

- Rapid Fire!

A Ranger who has chosen the Archery combat style is considered to have the [Rapid Fire] specialty, even if they do not meet the prerequisites for the specialty.

If you dare to hurt Wren like that, Wren will spare you, and my mother will not spare you!

Die obediently!

Angry women are the most terrible.

Inside the manor, the sound of the bowstrings plucking continuously was like a death song, and arrows were scattered with the wrath of the rangers to the remaining minions.

All of a sudden, the terrible screams were heard endlessly.

…………

Turning a street corner, Wren found that the screams behind him were gradually weakening, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

Although I promised not to kill you, I didn't promise to come down for others.

To be able to believe it so easily, I can only blame you for being stupid......

It just so happened that Angelica had a good time venting.

In the past two days, she has also been wronged.

"Goo!"

The owl's call came again, but this time it was much quieter.

But Wren understood the meaning of Shauna's scream.

Those people were only one intersection away from them.

Very good.

Wren smiled darkly.

In return for these few days, he wants to give this Blake a thoughtful gift to show his gratitude!