Looking at the smiling look of the old man in front of him, Wren suddenly had a feeling that his whole body was being seen through and through.

He pointed to his nose and asked, puzzled:

"Me?"

"It's you, kid," the old head nodded, looked Wren up and down, and said, "Everyone has their own secrets, and I am a holy warrior of the guardian god, not a shadow dancer of Mr. Mystery, which is tantamount to exploring your secrets." ”

The old man just started to speak, and a thin layer of white sweat appeared on Wren's back, and the contempt for the aborigines of the Fourth Natural Disaster in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"However, as an elder who has watched your kid grow up, I still have to remind you of something."

Captain Film's calloused right hand gently clasped the tabletop, and he muttered for a few seconds, as if he was considering the sentence.

"I've heard Angelica tell you what happened, and if nothing happens, you've solved your predicament with the help of the power of the Oath of Vengeance."

As he spoke, the old head looked into Wren's eyes and said with a smile:

"I don't know if I'm right?"

"Your old wisdom is like a torch, and the boy admires it."

Wren nodded in acknowledgement.

"That's, you don't want to think about it, I eat more salt than you have ever eaten, in terms of experience and insight, you hairy boy is still tender!" Captain Fei Lin stroked his beard under his chin and said quite smugly.

"Grandpa Film, isn't the oath of revenge bad?"

Angelica, who was sitting on the side as a good girl, was playfully praised by the old man.

"If it's not good, how easy is this kid Wren getting out of trouble?"

The old man asked with a smile and began to count with his fingers:

"Like the warrior monks, the holy warrior can take many oaths, such as the most common oath of devotion, the oath of the ancient sage, the oath of glory, and the less common oath of conquest, the oath of watch, and the rarest oath of revenge and redemption. These two oaths belong to one extreme, compared to the holy warriors who took the oath of redemption, who believed that all things can be redeemed, even evil, and the oath of revenge believed that evil needs to be tooth for tooth, eye for eye, and that the evil that is destroyed is harmless evil, so the holy warrior who made the oath of revenge believes more in power is justice. ”

Speaking of this, the old leader's expression gradually became serious.

"Wren, I want to remind you that we paladins have been fighting for justice all our lives. There is nothing wrong with the vow of vengeance in pursuing power, but don't forget that power is only a means to enforce justice, not an end, and never get caught up in the endless quest for power. Justice needs strength, but power is not the same as justice. ”

"I'll take your teachings to heart."

Wren nodded solemnly.

Although he didn't listen, he still felt the kindness of the old man.

"Son, you may not understand it now, but when you go through more things, you will understand why I said that." The old man sighed lightly and gradually fell into his memories, "An old friend of mine, like you in Rennes, was a powerful black knight, but in the end, in his pursuit of power, he gradually lost his heart and degenerated into a dark guard. In the end, it was me, an old friend, who sent him off with my own hands. ”

"Wren, this kind of thing, I only want it to happen once, never a second time, do you understand?"

Faced with the warning of the leader of the Holy Warrior Order and the killing intent in his words, Wren hurriedly expressed his position, saying that he would never let the old leader down.

"Angelica, you girl has to keep an eye on him~"

Captain Filmin turned his head and said to Miss Ranger with a straight face, instantly making the girl blush.

In the face of the old man's ridicule, Miss Ranger was not to be outdone and decisively resorted to counter-killing.

"Ahem, Grandpa Film, instead of caring about me, you should care more about Grandma Mayvis."

Grandma Mayvis in Angelica's mouth is the director of the orphanage and Miss Ranger's closest person.

"Ahem-poof! Stinky girl, you're a ......."

The old head who had just taken a sip of tea was so hung that he almost squirted out of his mouth.

After coughing a few times, the old man eased up, and looked at the girl with a little apology on her face, quite crying and laughing.

This girl, the old man didn't know what helped her......

But that's okay, with such eloquence, it is estimated that no one will be able to bully her in the future.

Cleaning up his mood, the old head looked at Wren who was sitting beside him and changed the topic.

"Wren, what happened to you this time, although there is also your reckless factor, but if it weren't for the Temple Holy Warrior Regiment's mission, so that there were only two or three kittens left in the temple, the Red Label Gang might not dare to do anything to you. Fortunately, you have the grace of God, and you became a black knight at a critical moment and survived this catastrophe. You are the only son of Evan, and if you have three longs and two shorts, when I go down to the underworld and see old Howard and Evan, how will I explain to my old friends? ”

As he said this, a hint of fear and anger appeared on his face.

For him, whether it is Wren or Angelica, he has watched him grow up since he was a child, and he is his junior, and Wren or Evan secretly entrusted it to him on his deathbed.

As a result, the front foot went out on a mission with a large army, and the little cub at home on the back foot was almost gagged in the head, who can stand it?

If Wren hadn't wiped out the Red Label Gang, he would have been ready to go and get rid of this weak chicken gang by himself.

Thinking of this, Fei Lin's heart was even more depressed.

"Captain, it's not your fault."

Wren said hurriedly.

There are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck.

Who knows what will happen next?

Fei Lin patted Wren's hand and said in a deep voice:

"Even if it's a coincidence, I almost didn't fulfill my old friend's request, which already makes me feel extremely guilty. The old man has nothing to give you, and this book should be regarded as an apology for you. ”

With that, he stood up, walked over to the bookshelf leaning against the wall, took out a book from the top floor, and handed it to Wren.

"Hope it works for you kid."

Wren stretched out his hand to take it, only to see a few big characters written on the cover, "Sir Filmin's Divine Power Training Manual".

After a cursory look, Wren was surprised to find that it detailed records of how to use the power of faith to attack and defend, but also made it clear that this book is only suitable for paladins and priests, as well as related advanced professions.

Wren blinked, as the Fourth Calamity seemed to be an atheist......

Faith or anything doesn't exist at all.

The moment Wren closed the manual, lines of system prompts popped up.

"Did you use 2,000 XP to try to master one of the Divine Specialties by consuming 2,000 XP in a training manual related to the Divine Powers?"

"Note that this manual only supports access to a maximum of two Divine Abilities."

Understood, I'm Andre Wren, believe in justice!

Putting the training manual aside, Wren stood up and sincerely thanked the old leader.

Expertise is a necessary condition for the formation of strong combat effectiveness, and the rarer the specialty, in addition to the harsh preconditions, it also requires countless times of training in a flash of inspiration before it can be truly obtained.

And this book can obviously allow Wren to train in a targeted manner, avoid many detours, and save a lot of time.

What's more, Wren also has the big killer of the system.

"Thank you, thank you, this is the old man's apology for you."

The old man laughed and reached out to press Wren back into his seat.

"I'll just ask you one more question, did Richard's bastard who didn't recognize him tell you that too?"