After Lanch answered, the office was quiet for a while, except for the hands of the classical wooden clock on the wall.

“……”

After a moment of silence, Loren leaned back in his chair, a high-class office chair that was both authoritative and warm.

"Then I'm looking forward to it."

Loren smiled and looked at Ranch and Hubertarian.

Even if he didn't need to ask any more questions, Loren already had a rough idea.

Ranch wanted to go further north in search of a different race of supreme beings.

This is the only thing that can be called a bit of a challenge for Ranchi.

It's okay to go through it, this kid just doesn't need to be beaten.

I can't be fierce with him.

But he went to the Northern Continent, and people wouldn't get used to him.

"Because of the complexity of the race and historical reasons in the Northern Continent, the contradictions between the races are very big, some races are very hateful to humans, and some humans are also very hateful to foreign races, unlike our side is just prejudice, and it is possible that when you hear your race, you may directly kill you, so you must not treat the North Continent as the Southern Continent."

Loren opened the drawer, took out an ancient book from the cover of the Church of the Goddess of Fate, and handed it to Ranchi, meaning to let Ranchi finish it on the way.

"That's not good......"

Ranch took the book and thanked Loren, muttering to himself.

"After you arrive at the Protos Empire on the coast of the Northern Continent, try not to try to get closer to the north, if you can find the [Primordial Stone Tablet - Light] or [Primordial Stone Tablet - Undead] will also have extremely high credits, after all, those two holders themselves are extremely dangerous big people in the Northern Continent."

Loren continued.

Although even the Protos Empire is a rather evil country in Loren's eyes, at least there is order to speak of, only extremely harsh.

"How dangerous are they?"

Lanch asked.

"In your understanding of the strength of the slate bearer...... If the Saint of Destruction appears in my sights, how long will it take me to capture her? ”

Loren chose a way to answer Ranch's doubts with practical examples.

The strongest enemy Ranch has ever encountered is the Saint of Destruction.

And the seventh-order blood clan earl who was weakened more than ten times and locked up for a sneak attack and beating can't be used as a good reference.

"How many seconds?"

Lanch thought for a moment and guessed.

In the game, there is no level above 60, and he does not know the specific degree of difference after the sixth order.

The sixth-order Saint of Destruction is almost the ceiling of the younger generation in the Southern Continent.

Even now, he and Huberian still can't beat the Holy Maiden of Destruction when they face each other.

Loren just smiled when he heard Lanch's answer.

He didn't tell Ranch the exact number again, and lightly lifted the fingertips that were on the table.

Suddenly, both Ranch and Huberian had surprised expressions.

Their bodies couldn't move at all for a moment, and it wasn't like they were in control.

It seems that just because of one of Loren's thoughts, the surrounding air currents have solidified into steel!

It was a kind of bondage that even if they were instantly made more than ten times stronger, it would be impossible to find any way to break free.

At this time, Loren, who was watching the two of them, was obviously calm, and he didn't even have a trace of trembling magic power on his body, and he didn't use any strength at all.

"Even if they're a few hundred meters away, it's the same."

Loren said lightly.

Then Loren let go of Ranch and Hubertarian, and both of their stiff bodies slackened again.

Although Loren did not make them feel pain.

But they were already quite convinced that if they wanted to strangle them with the wind just now, they only needed one idea.

"I understand, no wonder they all say that only the eighth-order powerhouse can defeat the eighth-order ......"

Ranch bowed.

The eighth order and below the eighth order are really not the same order of magnitude at all.

The Ninth Order is even more unimaginable to the current Lanqi.

Based on Loren's demonstration, Ranch could probably deduce that if he and Hubelian were in Bishop Doom's field of vision, it would only take a split second for Bishop Doom to kill them.

Hugh Bailian was able to carry two more times with a shield and avoid death, but it didn't make much sense.

The two sides don't talk about spell mastery and the rank of magic cards, and the basic attributes alone are hundreds of times worse.

And with their current strength, even if they could devise a chance to face the Marquis of the Eighth Order Blood Clan in the closed terrain, they would still be certain to die.

"In addition, Huberian, you must not reveal that you have demon blood in the territory of the Protos Empire."

Loren knew that Huberian now had a change spell that could bypass any detection methods in the current Hutton Kingdom, and perfectly disguised herself as a human, so he reminded him.

"Why?"

Huberian asked, confused.

Due to the blockage and lag of news, many of the classics and information about the Northern Continent circulating on the market are actually doubtful.

Only someone like Loren, who has personally been to the Northern Continent, can be absolutely credible.

"In the latest laws of the Protos Empire in recent years, camouflage of race is a capital crime, and it will be punished by capital punishment as an example, because different races and bloodlines will have vastly different class differences in the Protos Empire."

Loren explained to her.

"What if I use my half-demon status directly?"

Huberian thought for a moment and asked.

Since the risk of being debunked is not zero, perhaps it is better to be honest.

"Then if you can't prove that you are a free body, you will probably be arrested as a slave of the demon race, the demon race is a lower criminal race in the hierarchy of the Protos Empire, and there are almost no human rights."

Loren shook his head.

Although the half-blood demon clan is a little stronger, most of them are demon clans with good looks bought by nobles and wealthy businessmen, and the heirs born in the end actually do not have the treatment of nobles, so it would be good to be able to live a little better than ordinary people.

"And that kind of thing?"

Ranchi frowned slightly.

"It's good for you to pretend to be human, and if you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, you won't cause disputes."

Loren said with a serious expression,

"Of course, you should also note that it is not only the slate holders who are dangerous in the Northern Continent, not that the slate holders are necessarily stronger than the non-holders, some of the strongest people are just because the attributes are more complex, for them, the fifth-order card slot fixed by the primordial slate is not worth consuming, even if there is a chance to get the primordial slate, they don't choose to use it for themselves, or they don't get the right slate. It can only be said that in addition to hard power, luck also accounts for a large part of the hard power in order to obtain a slate. ”

"I see, Dean Loren."

"Outside the royal capital, I can't protect you, you need to remember that not everything is as stable as the Hutton Kingdom, and you have all formed a grudge with the Resurrection Church, and sometimes there will be some people with a desire for profit to covet the idea of beating the two of you, so you must be careful and hide your identity."

Loren was dumbfounded for a moment, then said earnestly.

He was still slightly surprised to hear that Ranch and Huberian were going so far.

Although he hoped that Ranch and Huber Ann would travel to the Northern Continent for a while, he still put their safety first.

"You can delay your return for up to two months, and if you do that, you risk being kicked out."

Loren stamped them with three different official seals and handed them back the papers.

With the addition of three and a half months of vacation, there are a total of five and a half months, normally speaking, even if it is enough to go to the Northern Continent to search.

Now that the situation in the southern continent is turbulent, the balance that has been formed over the years between dozens of countries, large and small, may be gradually being broken, and Loren also hopes that in the next few years, their Hutton Kingdom will be able to have a pillar-level powerhouse.

The world is open, just in time for Ranch and Huberian to see, and this is also an indispensable experience that catalyzes them to become stronger.

Anyway, the two of them have even passed the [Purgatory Corridor Academy] and the [Templar Villain's Dinner], two shadow worlds that seem to be dangerous to new students, and Loren has nothing to worry about them now.

As long as they don't take the initiative to die, with the talents of the two of them, they are already good young and strong people in the outside world.

He had just explained so much, and he believed that a guy as smart as Lanchi would never have the slightest thought of dying again.

Ask for a monthly pass! Kneel down at night, thank you!

(End of chapter)