The wizard starts by trimming the donkey's hooves

"It's actually an ancient legend of a cult. Thasa can smell the rotten soul of the other party."

Renn looked up following the sound and saw a woman wearing a dark red wizard robe floating down from the back of the red dragon.

The opponent's wizard robe seemed to have been specially tailored, with a wide open collar, squeezing a pair of white and towering weapons, giving the impression that something was about to come out.

In comparison, the waist is much thinner.

The hem of the wizard's robe is very long, all the way to the heel, but the slit is very high, almost reaching the top of the thigh. I don't know if it is for the convenience of riding the dragon.

This bold yet subtle dressing style made Renne couldn't help but take a closer look at the other person's face.

The other person has a high nose bridge and a pair of blue-purple eyes that are extremely deep, lively, and a little charming, as if one more look will make you fall into despair.

There are small, imperceptible hairpins on each side of the light red hair. The two bunches of hair are wrapped back and the rest of the hair is naturally spread behind her.

The overall impression given to Ren was that apart from his beauty, it was also difficult to judge the age of the other person.

It's okay to say that the other party is in their twenties, in their thirties, and in their forties is also possible.

At this time, Viscount Filke, the deputy captain of the Münster Province Griffin Squadron, who was wearing light golden armor, immediately stepped forward and bowed: "Your Highness Megna, Filke Finch, I salute you. "

"Oh, you are the youngest son of the Finch family. I remember hugging you when you were a child." Menia looked at Viscount Felke and said with a look of surprise on his face.

These words made Philk's face turn slightly red and he said: "Yes, Your Highness."

But obviously, Menia's focus this time is not on Felke. She just heard her say:

"You should be the one who killed this ancient legend of the cult, right? It's true that heroes come from young."

When Menia said this, he showed appreciation, and at the same time, a pair of penetrating eyes focused on Ren.

"Your Highness, I give you my regards." Ren bowed slightly and said.

"Yes, Your Highness Megna, this is Lord Renn of the Munster Sword Bearer Branch. It was he who killed this cult legend." Claire stepped forward and curtsied. road.

Menia glanced at Claire and nodded: "Hello, descendant of the Habs family."

"Huh?" Menia still looked curiously at Renn up and down, and suddenly said with a look of surprise on his face.

"Ren, maybe you haven't noticed yet, but you have been cursed by this cult legend."

Um?

curse?

Ren was stunned when he heard it, and immediately opened the properties panel to check.

Sure enough, the first line said: 'Ren Karan (Evil Flame Mark)'

He had been paying attention to the remaining attribute points at the bottom of the panel, so he didn't notice it.

No wonder, even though he had just used the special skills of the Beast Sacrifice to recover from his injuries, he still felt that something was wrong.

However, the word on the attribute panel is 'mark', not 'curse'.

Renn didn't know if this was just a difference in system expression.

"Excuse me, sir, is there any way to eliminate this curse?" Ren asked with a somewhat ugly look on his face.

"Removing curses is not my expertise. Generally speaking, the Goddess Church can help you remove this curse."

However, Menia thought for a while and changed his words: "Forget it, let me do it. I can still lift the curse of a legend."

"The Great Fire Spirit" chanted in a low voice, and Menia waved the cane inlaid with fiery red crystals in his hand.

As Megna pointed with her cane, a red ring of fire suddenly lit up around Ren's body.

But the weird thing is.

The next second, the ring of fire suddenly burst apart and disappeared into the air.

Um?

Menia's beautiful eyes widened, her little cherry mouth opened slightly, and she looked at her ineffective curse-removing technique with a look of shock on her face.

"how so?"

"How is this possible? Don't tell me."

I saw Menia quickly coming to the side of the dead ancient hero Meng. The wizard's robe with high slits faintly revealed the beautiful scenery inside the robe as he walked.

When Menia squatted down and looked at her, the exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio was even more vivid.

Soon, Menia frowned slightly, turned to look at Ren and said:

"Young man, it seems that I can't help you solve your problem. Because what was imposed on you is not a curse, but a mark. In other words, this is actually an epic level strongman."

"What!" Viscount Felker's eyes bulged out in surprise, and he looked at Renn with an expression as if he had seen a ghost!

"Epic powerhouse?" Claire's mouth opened slightly, her beautiful eyes widened, she was completely shocked!

"Oh my God!" Olena, the deputy secretary of affairs, followed behind, also covering her mouth with her small hands and a dull look on her face.

Menia's words caused an uproar, and at the same time, the surrounding guards were even more confused.

What does it mean to be an epic powerhouse?

Obviously, this is also a blind spot in most people’s knowledge.

Because I’ve never heard of it at all.

Including Renn, everyone looked confused.

"Didn't I kill a legendary strong man?"

"Why did you become an epic powerhouse again?"

"The mark can only be applied by epic level powerhouses, so the opponent's true strength should undoubtedly be epic level. But the opponent's strength is probably greatly damaged because it has been banned for too long."

"Your Highness Menia, is there a way to remove the mark on my body?"

"Of course, you can go to the imperial capital. Many imperial guardians can remove this curse on you."

"Only in the imperial capital?" Ryan frowned slightly.

"That's not the case. Perhaps you can try to find the Archbishop of Munster to see if he can use the prayer ceremony to remove the mark."

"By the way, Ryan, don't worry too much. I feel a violent and restless force for this mark."

"The effect of this mark will make your temper more and more irritable, and finally, completely lose yourself."

"However, due to the great loss of the opponent's strength, the strength of the mark on you is not very strong. It is more of a subtle influence. It will take at least several months or even half a year to slowly change your temperament."

Ryan nodded.

What a vicious mark.

This mark is much more difficult to guard against than the general curse that reduces physical fitness.

If he didn't have the system panel, he wouldn't know he was hit.

However, if it's a few months, there's no need to worry.

"What a lucky young man." Menia looked at the war hammer in Ryan's hand and said.

"Then the warhammer in your hand should be the other party's titled holy weapon."

"Titled holy weapon?" Ryan asked doubtfully.

He just felt that the other party's weapon should be extraordinary, but he didn't know what level this weapon was.

"Well, the blue and white square warhammer, this shape is quite unique. Perhaps, you can look for the Monsoon and Ocean Goddess Church, there should be relevant information there." Menia nodded and said.

"Ryan, you look like you are not even twenty years old, right? You are such an excellent young man, and now you have begun to touch the glory of will. This situation is very rare even in the entire empire."

"Perhaps, you can consider joining the Royal Griffin Guard."

"If you are interested, you can take the scales of Tassa and go to the imperial capital to find General Clifford." Menia said while taking out a piece of red dragon scale.

Ryan took the floating red dragon scale, but his whole body froze slightly, and then he said, "Thank you, Your Highness Menia."

"Well, since there is no problem here, I have to go back to the front line." Menia nodded to everyone, and then performed the floating spell again, slowly flying onto the back of the red dragon.

The huge red dragon then spread its wide flesh wings and flapped it into the sky.

Soon, its huge body began to reflect light like transparent glass, becoming flickering.

The next second, it suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

"This is the effect of the invisibility spell. There are more dragon knights in the imperial capital, but in order to avoid the huge dragons disturbing ordinary residents, and to avoid potential enemies knowing too much about the whereabouts of the imperial dragon knights."

"Basically, every dragon knight will cover up the traces of himself and his dragons." Claire explained to Ryan.

"Miss Claire is knowledgeable, it is indeed the case." Viscount Felke smiled at Ryan and nodded.

Olena, who was standing by, looked at Ryan with worry.

She was not worried about the mark Ryan had been hit with, because His Highness Menia had just explained the mark very clearly.

Although even His Highness Menia could not help Ryan to remove it for the time being, both the Imperial Guardians and His Excellency the Archbishop of Munster were capable of helping to remove it.

Olena was worried about His Highness Menia's recruitment of Ryan.

You know, the Munster Sword Bearer Division finally had a top talent like Ryan at the Imperial level. If he was poached like this.

Admiral Edward would not know how regretful it would be.

No!

She had to report the situation immediately and suggested that the above must maximize the various treatment and reward conditions.

"Sir Ryan, you will not choose to join the Royal Griffin Guard, right?" Olena stepped forward and said to Ryan with a little anxiety.

"Hmm? Sir Olena, isn't the Royal Griffin Guard good?" Ryan, who was still staring at the red dragon scales, couldn't help but wonder about Olena's question.

"This." Olena wanted to say that it was of course not good, but she glanced at Viscount Felke, the Griffin Knight, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this time, Ryan's mind was not on whether to join the Royal Griffin Guard.

Because when he touched the red dragon scales just now, he got a system prompt:

[Ding! The host was detected to have touched the dragon scales, triggering a special advanced job transfer - Dragon Knight (Epic)! ]

[The prerequisites for the job transfer to Dragon Knight (Epic) are: 1. Contract any dragon; 2. Behemoth Knight lv5 or above; ? ? ? The current conditions are not met! The job transfer to Dragon Knight (Epic) failed! ]

At this time, Langer and Fry rushed out of the tunnel, with a lot of dust on their faces, and they looked a bit dusty.

And the guards on the side were also a little discouraged.

"Sir Ryan, I'm really sorry. Freeman was seriously injured by us, but the enemy in the tunnel cast a powerful witchcraft and blew up the tunnel. We didn't have any good solution for a while." Langer blushed a little.

As a captain of the gold-level sword bearers, he patted his chest and promised before chasing, but the result now is that the enemy is still not dealt with.

"It's okay, Captain Langer, you have worked hard, take a good rest." Ryan didn't care.

When the other party rushed into the tunnel, Ryan felt that it was difficult to keep the other party.

First of all, because of the special terrain in the tunnel, once it collapsed, if you want to open it again, unless there is an earth wizard, otherwise, it will depend on God's plan, and the person would have run away long ago.

Secondly, the strength of this Freeman of the Black Flame Church is still above Laxul. Although he has no fighting spirit now, it is not easy to kill him.

Especially if the other party wants to escape, even if he chases him personally, it may not be successful.

It is already a very good result to severely injure the other party.

After saying hello to everyone, Ryan returned to his room.

Ryan began to think about what Menia said just now.

Being a member of the Royal Griffin Guard, glory and opportunity coexist. In the eyes of most knights, this is already the best choice.

But in fact, Ryan knows best that he can quickly improve his strength, and the various tasks of the Sword Bearer Organization have contributed greatly.

If there were no battles, he would not be able to improve so quickly.

Ryan still enjoys his current status as a sword bearer.

The initiative of the mission is basically in his own hands. Although there are assigned missions, the frequency is very low, less than once a month.

In addition, he has just joined the Munster Sword Bearer Branch and has just come into contact with many things.

Therefore, in the short term, he is unlikely to consider going to the imperial capital.

However, speaking of this, he has to go back to Munster as soon as possible.

"First of all, of course, the evil flame mark must be solved, otherwise, it will always be a hidden danger."

"However, with the golden conch medal, I wonder if Archbishop Gomes of the Goddess Church can help me remove the curse?"

"But I think it shouldn't be a big problem. If it doesn't work, I can ask the Sword Bearer Branch to come forward."

In addition, after returning to the branch, see if there are any quasi-legendary instructors who have mastered the will in the branch. If there are, Ryan plans to ask for advice even if it costs a lot of merit points.

Because although he now knows a way to master the glory of will, that is, to improve through fighting.

But Ryan always felt that the predecessors should have some methods to speed up this process.

Finally, after submitting the task this time, he should have sufficient task evaluation medals and points, and he can consider asking some great knight instructors to serve as sparring partners to improve the newly mastered extraordinary combat skills.

After seeing the power of the core skills of the Warhammer Wizard (Legend) profession, Ryan felt that he should meet the promotion conditions of the only epic profession at present, the King of Thousand Blades, as soon as possible.

Now the prerequisite one, 'Weapon Master lv9 or above', has been achieved.

Next is the prerequisite two, 'Mastering nine different mysteries'.

This item will take a lot of time to improve.

Before, Ryan had been hesitant about the issue of adding talent points, and this is the reason.

If 'Primary Weapon Mastery (Passive)' and 'Primary Extraordinary Enlightenment (Passive)' are both upgraded to intermediate talents.

Then, not only will the power of the mysteries displayed by other weapons be improved, but the speed of practicing extraordinary combat skills can also be further improved.

Simply put, you can meet the promotion conditions of the epic profession 'King of Thousand Blades' in a shorter time.

"But. You only have one life!"

Ryan thought about the fact that he was marked.

"But if something special happens during this period, then improving defense and combat power is still the most important thing!"

After thinking for a moment, Ryan decided to choose to upgrade 'Intermediate Steel Body (Passive)'.

Because he guessed last time that after the talent steel body was upgraded from primary to intermediate, it also led to the improvement of his affinity for metal elements.

You know, for ordinary wizards, element affinity is determined at birth.

But he can improve his element affinity by improving his talent.

This means that once his talent steel body is upgraded to a high level, his affinity for metal elements will be further improved, and the power of the metal witchcraft he casts will also be improved.

From this perspective, he added some talent steel body, not only improving defense, but also improving attack power.

After making up his mind, Ryan silently recited the "Intermediate Steel Body (Passive)" in his heart.

Instantly, a strange heat flowed through his body. Ryan stretched out his right hand and looked down. He saw that the skin of his right hand suddenly lit up with a rich silver-gray metallic halo.

This halo rippled like water lines. After a few seconds, the halo gradually converged.

At this time, a system prompt appeared:

[Congratulations, your talent "Intermediate Steel Body (Passive)" has been upgraded to "Advanced Steel Body (Passive)"! ]

Seeing the first newly generated advanced talent on the attribute panel, Ryan couldn't help but smile brightly.

That night, Munster.

In the underground of the Sword Bearer Branch, in the brightly lit intelligence hall.

Due to the recent turbulence in the empire, the hall is busy at the moment, with dozens of staff members coming and going, almost busy.

The duty leader of the intelligence hall tonight is still the bald middle-aged Colin, the deputy minister with a small belly.

He was leaning back against a soft and spacious suede chair, his legs crossed on the desk, leisurely sipping Yodon black tea, looking like he was taking a break from his busy schedule.

“Dong Dong Dong!”

"Lord Colin, here is a piece of urgent information from the Vice-Minister of Affairs of the Mission Hall, Olena." A pretty female staff member "Deng Deng Deng" quickly walked to the door, knocked on the door, and reported the report slightly hastily. .

"Huh? It's from Olena? Read it!" Colin frowned and took another sip of Yotun black tea. He didn't know how Olena had the urgent information.

Moreover, as the Undersecretary of Affairs of the Mission Hall, shouldn't Olena stay in the Sword Bearer Branch and handle official duties honestly?

Why did you run outside?

It seems that life in the mission hall is really leisurely.

"Meister, the residence of Earl Habs, was attacked by an ancient legendary strongman of the Black Flame Cult, 'Ancient Hero Monger', whose strength has not yet been fully restored."

"His Excellency Ren, our gold-level swordsman captain, killed the ancient hero Meng on the spot in a one-on-one fight."

"Pfft~" Colin sprayed the Yotun black tea in his mouth all over the young and pretty female staff member in front of him.

Especially the opponent's chest was even more wet, but Colin didn't take the opportunity to come forward to wipe the oil. Instead, he froze in place.

When Colin heard the previous sentence about the powerful cult legend just now, his expression changed!

He thought that there would be reports of how many people had died later, and it was very possible that Count Habs also suffered misfortune.

Even in the entire Earl's Mansion, no one survived and other tragic situations.

Who would have known that the next sentence would suddenly turn around and say that Ren killed the cult legend on the spot?

etc?

Wren?

Is it the newcomer Renn, who has only been in the branch for less than two months?

"Did you just say Renn? The Renn nicknamed 'Meister Battering Ram'?"

Ever since the last time Renn took the opportunity to kill Galina, the chief priest of the Black Flame Cult in Wales, and destroyed a golem guard, Colin had remembered Renn's name firmly.

The pretty female staff member took out a paper towel and wiped the black tea foam on the white murder weapon. She looked at her boss and said with a hint of annoyance: "Yes, Master Kekelin."

"Legendary strong man? Seriously injured?"

"Yes."

"That's awesome! It's so awesome!"

"It hasn't been long since I joined the Sword Bearers, and I'm already so good at it? It's really that the future is limitless." Colin, the deputy secretary of affairs, touched his bare penis and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the knock on the door rang again, and another female staff member was seen waiting anxiously at the door.

"Enter!"

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"Um, Lord Colin, I can't say this."

"This is an urgent message from the Undersecretary of Affairs Olena in the mission hall, and it is noted to be confidential. Currently, only you have the authority to view the entire intelligence hall." The female staff member looked around and said.

Ordinary staff in the intelligence hall do not have the right to view confidential information. According to regulations, only deputy ministers and above can view it.

"Huh? Olena again?" Colin was stunned.

After Colin took it, he waved his hand and asked the two female staff members to step back.

He first checked whether the red wax was complete according to regulations, and then checked whether the seal mark on the red wax was consistent with the sender, and then opened the envelope.

A few seconds later, Colin was shocked after reading the confidential information, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

Seeing their boss's expression, the two female employees couldn't help but look at each other, wondering in their hearts, could it be that something major had happened to Meister? Is the cult so powerful?

Colin's mind is buzzing at the moment!

Several keywords lingered in Colin's mind

‘His Royal Highness Imperial Dragon Knight Menia’, ‘Epic Powerful Man’, ‘Tiled Sacred Artifact’.

No matter which word is used, it should be extremely far away from a new sword wielder.

But now, it all revolves around the appearance of a new person!

"Lord Colin?"

"Sir? According to regulations, confidential information must be reported to the superior as soon as possible. Have you forgotten?" the female staff member asked cautiously.

"Oh, yes!" Colin reacted, patted his shiny forehead, and said, "I'll go to Admiral Edward's place and be right back."

"Okay, Master Colin!"

I saw Colin quickly moving his slightly bloated body, trotting all the way out of the intelligence hall.