Actually, it's just someone secretly putting a disclaimer on their own armor.

What if there is really anything, it is not impossible to find it, not to die.

It's like if you want to achieve 30 kills in a battle royale, a lot of times it's not a matter of whether you can kill or not, first you have to hit 30 enemies.

Of course, hanging the dog just when I didn't say it.

Under normal circumstances, Wren would definitely be sprayed to death by the other party with saliva for bragging this kind of.

As it happens, Wren has another amulet.

Marshal Karl tactfully reminded: "That's Bato's hell! ”

"Coincidentally, I happen to have another achievement [Evil Buster]! If you don't believe me, you can hang my [Lizi Banner] outside the fortress and see what effect it has on the demons. By the way, this thing also works against the devil. ”

The marshal felt like an idiot with his head in the chime, and when the people outside knocked on him, his mind went blank, and all that was left was "Duang!" Duang!” The metal pop echoed in my ears.

"Evil...... Nemesis!? After Algar was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but burst out loud: "Oh my God! How many demons have you killed? ”

Wren spread his hands innocently: "Forget! ”

For some, slaying a great devil is a rare lifetime achievement.

For someone, slaughtering a big devil is a casual daily task.

Someone else, that's definitely bragging.

In fact, Wren is also bragging.

The point is that the whole world knows that Wren killed a devil and a demon lord!

In the eyes of other people, the big devil who can't necessarily fight against the power of the whole country has become a rookie who can eat and drink as casually as he does when he arrives at Rennes.

This contrast not only subverted their three views, but also had great happiness - fortunately, Rennes is on our side!

Behind Wren, several of his disciples chatted.

"Senior brother, did Master say 'he doesn't know magic, he can only do physics'?" Harry asked quietly.

"Hmm." Downs nodded.

Matt ate while eating pumpkin and dragon meat: "Physical magic is also magic. ”

Harry rolled his eyes and said, "Master, when he first entered the world of Kaos, it was good to keep a low profile. ”

Flora interjected: "Now the domineering master is so handsome. ”

A group of brothers and sisters: "......"

Here, Alega was completely convinced: "The name of this evil dragon is [Colored Prince]!" He was the one who killed my parents and nearly destroyed the Iron Hand Clan. Back then, Chahawk was planning to kill him, just in case, so he left me the key to the Mage Tower. ”

The dwarven king was magnificent, and he took out a golden key from his bosom that radiated an aqua blue glow and wanted to hand it to Wren.

Wren made a stop gesture: "Wait, I want to check your eldest son's talent first." ”

Allega was a little crying and laughing.

Who would have thought that the biggest problem in his eyes was not a matter at all in the eyes of others, but teaching his son to become the key to whether or not to get stuck in his neck?

Allega turned his head and roared: "Vondark! Let me in! If your talent isn't as strong as you're blowing, I'll skin you. ”

A 90-year-old young dwarf with a constipated face and an orange-red beard strode in. Looking at the figure-of-eight and goatee combed into three big drills, Wren felt quite dramatic.

"I'm the Iron Hand of Vondak."

As his voice fell, Wren nodded, "It's okay." As long as this kid doesn't die in an accident, I'll guarantee him at least until the master. ”

Some people!

That overflowing talent is visible to the naked eye.

Just looking at the aura of the fire elemental that lingered on his body, Wren was already regretting that he had missed an excellent tool man.

Funduck's face showed unconcealable joy, and he bowed deeply to Wren: "Meet Master!" ”

"You will be my sixth disciple from now on. But after you graduate, you don't have to do the duties of an apprentice to me. ”

"Yes!" Vondak obediently stood behind Wren and behind Flora.

King Allega handed over the magic key made of gold with great convincing: "All the secrets are in it, and Vondarkk knows the secret of the key." ”

"Happy working together!"

"Happy working together!"

Seeing that the dwarf king and Wren had reached a py deal here, Marshal Karl was very envious: "I will consult the two emperors as soon as possible, hoping to borrow the banner of your faction in the mouth of the devil for a long time in the future." ”

"Yes."

PY Trading, No Bullying for Children!

But in any case, the fact that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of a kingdom has devoted himself to being a magic apprentice under Wren, and Algar has sent a legendary mage tower, which has a far-reaching demonstrative effect.

Don't look at Alega as just a 'mere' king, don't forget that he is an elector, and theoretically he is also qualified to be Emperor Barak.

In a way, his bet on Wren represents the will of all the dwarves in the two dwarven kingdoms of Barak.

That's where you can't be underestimated.

This is the case with multi-party trading, when one party is willing to pay a high price, the other party who also needs it will become a clown because they can't follow the bet.

Barbarossa XIII was a little uncomfortable, and he was comforted by the thought that if the Devil's Mouth Fortress was stabilized, he could withdraw two of the most elite Pegasus Knights, plus a bunch of high-level and even master-level adventurers.

He complained to his palace minister: "I suddenly kind of hope that this Tesla archmage is a liar. At least I don't have to grit my teeth and pay a high price to buy a mage back. ”

What else can the palace minister do?

Marshal Carl Ellis has sent back the news that Wren claims to have two world-class achievements: [Evil Buster] and [Dragon Buster].

The truth of this matter is no longer something they can judge at their level, anyway, as soon as the [Lizi Banner] came out, the demon was basically scared.

If this is true, then when the difference in power between them is too great, the king's power game is just a joke, just as the king was just a spokesman for the gods in the age of the gods.

The palace minister could only comfort the emperor: "Thinking in a good direction, the pan-human camp has once again fully mastered the power of magic. Maybe we can make a new deal, get a lot of mages, and get the lost Pioneer Territory back? ”

As soon as he said this, the emperor's long-dormant ambition was somewhat aroused.

His breath was sudden.

The loss of those pioneer territories was the greatest shame for the Barbarossa family.

If he can reclaim the old land, he will undoubtedly leave a very strong mark in the history of the empire.

"Then send an envoy Wen Yan to test it and see when the next time Grand Master Tesla recruits self-funded students."

With the change of thinking of the top leaders of the two empires, before they knew it, the matter of cultivating mages had become an out-and-out seller's market, and it was all up to Wren.

(End of chapter)