Kryptonite lord Section 725
On the beach near the sea, all kinds of edible crabs, hermit crabs, shells, etc. are about to occupy the entire beach, all of which are large and fat, and the number of fish in the sea is also very large.
When the spring hunt is over, it seems that you can come to the island to fish for some food as a reward.
After retracting the mental power after being released in an instant, Ryan took Andrew to the banana grove.
There is a certain distance between the banana trees, and there are blue-green bananas hanging on them, which are pure natural without fertilization, and the growth depends on the water of life, and there are no flying insects and peculiar smells in the forest, only the sweet fragrance of light and nearly ripe bananas.
Andrew curled Ryan's wrist with the tip of the dragon's tail and looked at the banana grove in front of him, "Do you want to rest here?" β
"Yes."
Ryan's spiritual power touched the space ring, took out a special hammock and suspended it between the two banana trees, and motioned to Andrew to sit down.
Andrew had slept in a cave and on the top of a tree, never sleeping in anything resembling a hammock.
But since it was Ryan's intention, Andrew did not hesitate to lie down on his back, to control his own weight, and to avoid the seemingly light hammock, which would not be able to bear the weight of himself and Ryan.
Andrew lay in the hammock and shifted a little to the right, leaving the left position for Ryan.
Ryan looked at the hammock that was about to turn over, and Andrew who was lying in the hammock with all his body, and lightly pressed the other side of the hammock with his mental power, "Andrew, aren't you used to sleeping on this?" β
"Okay."
Andrew controlled his body to relax, and made sure that he would not roll over on his side in the hammock, and then reached out to Ryan.
The hammock was very wide, and Ryan controlled his mental power to levitate his body in the air, and sat smoothly on the other half of Andrew's vacated hammock.
Dragontail pushed a little harder, gently pulling Ryan into his arms.
Ryan didn't resist, leaned on Andrew's shoulder and asked, "Andrew, do you have anything to do later?" β
"There's one last point." Andrew bowed, "Take a break, you should be able to finish in the afternoon." β
Ryan pressed his face close to Andrew's neck, "Resting now, will it affect your plans?" β
"Of course not, this is a return gift for you."
Andrew chuckled softly against the side of Ryan's face, leaned his neck closer to Ryan's ear and said, "It won't rain tonight, and before night falls, I want to take you somewhere." β
Chapter 313
The return to the cage did not rest for long, mainly because it was really a return to the cage, Andrew woke up in seconds, and hugged Ryan in his arms.
I was looking forward to the night even more, and after a short rest, Andrew went on to prepare his return gift, and Ryan went to Lebaye.
Bring back the lava birds, and find some things for the Pope by the way.
Isidore and the others are about to leave Oran for a while, to purge the alien race of the seed of light.
Isidore and they didn't ask Ryan too much for help in this matter, maybe they didn't want Ryan to be too tired, but Ryan felt that he definitely had to do something to make Isidore and them go more smoothly.
After all, the Seed of Light can become Vader's food, and the one who benefits the most from Vader's vitality and strength level is Ryan.
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The ripples of time and space spread, Ryan, dressed in black robes, crossed the space, and arrived at Lebaye with a staff in hand, In the shop where he and Orn often meet, it's justβ
Ryan walked out of the space, stood in the ruins of the bright sky, used his magic to secretly condense an invisible shield in front of him, and looked up at the cold-eyed Orn, as well as the spear-wielding soldiers around him, and the fire-type sword saint Alexis who had gone to the 'battlefield of the gods' before, the fire-type sword saint who protected Orn.
Alexis wielded a fiery sword, and in front of him were over a hundred subdued Assassins and shadow mages in black leather armor, who were being bound in chains by the mages of Liberale, and at the same time using magic to force them to open their mouths and restrain their movements, preventing the Assassins from fleeing and committing suicide.
The spiritual power was released invisibly, and the surrounding environment fell into Ryan's eyes in an instant, and a small half of the shops were shattered into ruins due to the fierce battle, there was a lot of blood in the rubble on the ground, and the surrounding soldiers and assassins were all wounded, Orn and Alexi were not injured, and the blood on the blade of the sword in Alexi's hand was burned.
The moment he sensed the teleportation fluctuations, Orn, Alexis, all the court magisters present, even the assassins and shadow mages on the ground, and the surrounding warriors all looked at the fluctuations one after another.
Seeing the familiar black cloak, Orn let go of the staff he was holding, and the fire elemental elf patted his cheek and swallowed the flames that had condensed into his mouth, and Alexis relaxed his attacking stance.
Seeing the reaction of Ao En and Alexis, the court magicians immediately guessed that the mysterious person wearing the black cloak in front of them should be the mysterious merchant who was friendly with their highness. The mage suppressed his curiosity and continued to seal the remaining assassins.
Ryan calmly walked out of the spatial crack, his right hand inadvertently raised, revealing the evidence of the void of his index finger, and walked slowly and calmly in front of Orn.
The warrior guarding Orn's side, the leader is the one who has communicated with Ryan before, although there has been communication before, but the warrior's job is to guard, even if he sees the evidence of the void, when Ryan slowly approaches Orn, the warrior is slowly preparing to raise his spear under the leadership of the leader.
As soon as he raised his weapon, Orn immediately used his magic to stop the warriors and prevent them from pointing the tip of their spears at Ryan.
Seeing the movements of Ou En and the warriors, Ryan chuckled in a low voice of satisfaction, stopped after a suitable distance, raised his chin slightly, and calmly said to Ou Ern: "My friend, it seems that I have come at a bad time?" β
Hearing Ryan's words, the assassins' eyes were dark and cold, and some of the young court mages turned their heads sideways, and secretly looked at Ryan with curious eyes, silently waiting for Orn's answer.
The mages were very curious about how their proud Highness Orn, who was not a space mage, had been able to befriend a powerful mysterious merchant.
In the eyes of the court mages and warriors, Ou En took Ryan's words, strode closer to Ryan, looked slightly sideways at the assassin who was imprisoned by the mage, his eyes were calm, and his voice replied in a very natural voice: "No, you came just in time, my friend."
I was preparing for the opening of the shop today, and I was unharmed by a long-planned assassination, but the assassins had the audacity to destroy the shop you had been preparing for days in order to get closer to me.
Even if my warriors fight back, you know, the shadow mages who wield the dark arts have evil abilities, and they have all kinds of ways to destroy buildings. β
Ryan: "? β
Good fellow, what about this diversion of hatred?
The court mage and Alexis, who eavesdropped: "Wonderful! β
Oh, worthy of their Highness Orn!
The mysterious merchant cherishes money and must have a great dislike for the Assassins who destroyed the shop.
There are many ways to seal the memory, but the safest ones involve the Sea of Souls and Spirits, both of which are highly valued by the Mage.
Shadow mages wield special dark magic and can alter their own and others' memories, hiding precious secrets that only they know how to open them.
Decent mages hate dark magic, and the court mages were still thinking that although they had successfully subdued this group of assassins, how to obtain useful information was the key, and if they could have the help of the mysterious merchant, the process would be much easier.
Assassins and shadow mages on the ground, they all have the same idea as Assassins such as court mages.
Looking at the ruins all over the ground, the assassins and shadow mages were already panicking, and some shadow mages even cursed in their hearts, obviously everyone had destroyed, but they actually put all the blame on them, is this really what a person in power would do!
No one knew what was going on in the minds of the assassins and shadow mages, and the court mages felt that Ryan had come at the right time, and that they only deserved it.
Able to guess what Orn really thinks, but Ryan is not angry, after all, he is now the mysterious merchant Michelle, the mysterious merchant who loves money.
Even if he adheres to the mentality that no one will offend me, but the mysterious merchant is not very reasonable, and he is not even a black businessman, and now someone dares to destroy the mysterious merchant's shop?
All right!
The Assassin and Orn took the initiative to hand him the sword, and the opportunity to make a fortune came!
According to the other mysterious merchants, who had already rushed in front of the assassin at this moment, Ryan felt that he should be polite, after all, he wanted more.
Orn stopped beside Ryan after speaking, waiting for Ryan's answer.
Ryan stood indifferently in place, facing the assassin in the ruins sideways, although he was wearing a black robe, but the feeling to others and the fixed image of the mysterious merchant seemed to be thinking seriously about how much to charge, which made the originally cold assassins have some subtle changes in their mentality.
Ryan: "Lord, who is behind this group of assassins and shadow mages?" β
System: "Suggestionβ"
"Don't worry." Ryan: "You're going to be indispensable when I get the money." β
"A student of one of the Cardinal Archbishops, Gefimata, he is currently known as Ta'a when he travels across the continent as an ascetic, contacting the Assassins. This group of assassins and shadow mages all came from the Warbler of Thorns, a dark assassin guild in the Northern Continent. β
The system changed its words quickly, and at the same time, it warmly reminded Ryan's mind: "My esteemed host, there is also a special Sunken here, who is hiding in the shadow of an assassin, looking for an opportunity. β
System: "In addition, there are dark mages and assassins who wander the shadows in this space, they come from different guilds, all with the same purpose. β
"Thank you very much, my kindness."
Ryan's eyes under the hood closed slightly, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was not loud or small, just enough for Orn and the assassin to hear: "My friend, let your guardians pay attention, there is something in the shadow of the assassin, it is a sunken." β
The moment Ryan's words fell, the assassin's subtle gaze immediately changed.
Without Orn's warning, Alexis held the sword horizontally in front of him with his right hand, and the court mages retreated and surrounded them with a tacit understanding, calmly and rationally using their mental power to put on a special sealing stone for the assassin, and at the same time searching for everyone's shadows.
Orn's eyes were calm, and at the moment when Ryan's words fell, he shared his spiritual power with the fire elemental elves, and felt a trace of strange fluctuations around him, so he held the staff in his hand and pressed down, which was a hint of defending against a sneak attack.
Even though Ryan has revealed his identity, the shadow of the assassin has not changed in any way, and the ability of the Fallen is special, they are good at concealment, and some can even hide their breath almost perfectly.
Ryan also used his mental power to search, but he didn't notice the strangeness of the shadow: "Tong, is he still there?" β
"It's still there."
System: "His ability is completely stealthy, making it easier to spot when he acts, hiding in the shadow of the leader of this group of assassins." There is a shadow mage who is actually the Dark Magister, who is the vice president of the Warbler of Thorns. β
Ryan: "Unity, refill." β
All right!
System: "Remember to play money." β
"No problem."
Ryan finished his exchange and looked at Orn.
Orn withdrew his gaze, and the court mage, Alexis, and warriors all looked at Ryan vaguely, waiting for what he had to say next.
Ryan didn't care too much about the curiosity of the people around him, his face was still hidden in the hood, and he stretched out his hand to Ou En very naturally, "My friend, these captured assassins are all from the same dark guild, and there seems to be a vice president among the shadow mages, and the real profession should be a black mage." β
Following Ryan's words, the court mage immediately began to search for the mark on the assassin's body.
All the shadow mages had deathly gray faces, but the court mages were so imprisoned that they couldn't even take out the scrolls and cast their magic to escape.
With Ryan beside Orn, Alexis pondered and glanced sideways at Orn, then walked towards the Shadow Mage with his sword in hand.
Although the attributes of the Dark Mage and the Shadow Mage are similar, when they search carefully, they can still easily find the difference between the two, especially Ryan's simple two sentences, which have already made the Vice President of the Warbler of Thorns collapse.
The news they detected before was that the owner of this shop was obviously still Ouen, and they were all fooled!
When the sword in Alexi's hand was pressed against the neck of the Warbler of Thorns, and the court mage set up an enchantment around the shadow, the carefully disguised dark mage's eyes were full of resentment, but he didn't dare to hate Ryan, and stared at Orn deadly.
"Thank you very much for the information, my friend."
Orn was very good, took out a spatial ring and put it in Ryan's palm.
Ryan's spiritual power swept over the space ring, and the gold coins inside plus his own gold coins, if he accepted it, the total number of gold coins he possessed would directly exceed seventy thousand.
Although he wanted to take it directly, as a friendly and mysterious merchant, Ryan asked Ouen in a big way: "The information just now is not worth the gold coins you gave, my friend, what else do you want to know?" β
There are 10,000 gold coins in the ring, and the matter of 'borrowing a knife to kill someone' can be regarded as if it never happened.
"I want to know where they came from, what they were behind them, and what they wanted to do to assassinate me."
Orn looked at the Warbler's vice leader, "My friend, there's one more thing, I don't want you to cooperate with them. β