"Do you think we can believe the Dark Guard's words?"

Wren stood with his sword in his hand, sneering.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, ask these townspeople behind you, do they dare to believe it?"

Landrosa Qing angrily raised his halberd and pointed at the townsfolk behind Wren, and said with fearlessness.

Wren was silenced by the other party's shameless words, but he had to say that this was really a dark guard......

He and Angelica, along with Sodick's caravan, couldn't have stayed in Hemmer for long, but these innocent townspeople were going to live in Hemmer for the rest of their lives.

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves, and everyone knows the truth.

Mayor Nighthill walked out of the crowd, came to Wren's side, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and whispered:

"Young man, you've done your best, I'll take care of the rest."

After saying that, he looked at the half-dragon dark guard standing with his chest crossed, and raised his voice:

"It's okay to give you the bastard's corpse, but it's only the corpse!"

In other words, Mundas's equipment Lan, Landrosa Qing is angry that he doesn't want to come back.

"It doesn't matter!"

The half-dragon dark guard shrugged his shoulders, he wanted to return the mage's corpse, he just wanted to give an explanation to his boss Rezmir, as for the rest, he really didn't care.

Soon, the mage's headless body and head were taken by a militiaman.

Landrosa Qingfu asked one of the guards to take the body, and with a wave of his hand, he let go of the rest of the hostages.

He took a deep look at Wren, turned around and walked towards the outside of the town, and more than a dozen guards hurriedly followed.

"Wren, just let them go?"

Angelica, who came to Wren's side, looked at the figure that was gradually moving away surrounded by a group of guards, and asked with a frown.

"Do you think I want to spare a former paladin who has broken his oath?"

Wren returned the greatsword to Rupert, helplessness written on his face.

He stretched out his right hand in front of the girl, who looked down and couldn't help but cover her mouth and snort.

The tiger's mouth on the young man's right hand had already been cracked, and a trace of blood continued to ooze from the wound.

"Wren, don't move, I'll bandage you!"

The girl said, took out the medical kit, and hurriedly bandaged Wren.

It's not that I don't want to, but I really don't have the strength......

The challenge level of the ordinary triceratops alone is at least level 8 or above, and the opponent's triceratops also has a rare purgatory template, and the challenge level can only be higher, not lower.

To be able to subdue such a dinosaur as his mount, how terrifying is the strength of this half-blue dragon Dark Guardian who calls himself "Landrosa Green Fury"?

He had a faint feeling that the other party seemed to release water on him at the end......

At the same time, Landrosa Youngfury's guards were asking their leader this question.

"My lord, why did you let that paladin go?"

"That one is no ordinary holy warrior," the corners of the Half-Blue Dragon Dark Guard's mouth curled into an unfathomable smile, "I'm very curious about how far this descendant who has made an oath of revenge can go on the border between light and darkness, and whether he can resist the invasion of darkness?" You say, which is more valuable, a corpse of a paladin or a dark guard with great potential? ”

If you want to use the power of darkness to take revenge on evil, then prepare to fall into the abyss!

Come to think of it, it won't be long before he can appreciate the other party's depraved appearance.

That scene is very interesting to think about.

…………

With Landrosa Youngfury gone, the town of Hemmer regained its calm.

A quiet afternoon passed.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Night Mountain found Wren with a young man dressed plainly.

Looking at the young man with a bare head in front of him, Wren showed an interested gaze.

He remembered this guy, a warrior monk named Leoson Erlanzer.

In the recent surprise attack against the Dragon Witch Cultists and Wild Creatures led by Mundas, he exerted a lot of strength, but he also suffered a lot of injuries, and only now has he barely recovered.

Wren could see that his warrior monk level should have reached level 5, mastering the most basic abilities such as [Heart Like Stopping Water] and [Fighting Qi Attack], and also possessing a powerful physique that is as invulnerable as a holy warrior.

"Mr. Wren, I'm here to ask you for help."

Leoson Erlanzer said bluntly.

"What's going on, my friend?"

Wren asked.

The warrior monk saluted eleven times and said solemnly:

"Before coming to Hemer, my companions and I had been tracking down the Dragonwitch Cult. The day before the raid, Ash said she was going to find the location of the Dragonwitch Cult's stronghold, and left the town of Hemmer alone, and has not been seen since. ”

"We've been secretly investigating these raiders for months on the orders of our teachers. My psychic sense tells me that Ash most likely blended into the Dragonwitch Cult's ranks when they retreated, or that she had a worse situation, such as having been captured by the Dragonwitch. She has a batch of crucial information about the Dragon Witch Cult in her hands, and she must not afford to lose it. ”

"Although I asked my teacher for reinforcements, it may take me a few more days to get here, because the road leading to here in Rahal City was vandalized last night. The situation is urgent, so I have the cheekiness to ask for your help, if I can find Ash's trace, it will be a mercy from God. ”

The road has been vandalized?

Hearing this, Wren couldn't help frowning.

He thought with his toes, knowing that it was the idea of the half-blue dragon Dark Guard.

This proper Darkguard style of action, efficient, lethal in one hit, and does not take his face seriously.

It seems that he and the caravan will have to stay here for a few more days, and besides, with the information of the Dragon Witch Sect, he also needs to grasp as much as possible.

He needed to figure out where the Dragon Witch Cult's plan was now?

"Okay, I'll just accept it."

Wren nodded.

"It's just a scout, it's not a big deal, don't bother Mr. Sodick and them, it's enough for me and Angelica."

A Ranger is responsible for reconnaissance, and a Paladin is responsible for output.

Perfect!

Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn't want so many people to share the experience.

"Your Excellency Sodike, they're working hard to restore the clear flow of the road, and I guess they won't help even if you call them Rennes," Mayor Nighthill said with a smile, "It's said that there are only a few days left before their deadline for delivery." ”

"Of course, Mr. Wren, if you have the spare time, it would be great if you could detect the movements and motives of those raiders by the way. Of course, I won't let you make a trip in vain, and I will pay you according to the importance of the information. ”

The old mayor held out two fingers as he spoke.

"A minimum of 250 Golden Eagle Coins."

"Good!"

Hearing the old mayor's offer, Wren agreed without saying a word.

After these fierce battles, the various potions in his hands have shrunk greatly, and when he arrives in Lahore City, he must make a big purchase.

But now, he doesn't have much money in his hands, and the old mayor's words can be said to be exactly what he wants.

If you have experience and make money, why not do such a good thing?