The wizard starts by trimming the donkey's hooves

The black-robed man is called Samuel, a high-ranking priest of the Mother Tree Sect, responsible for the defense of this area. He was just promoted to the third-level sorcerer in the prayer ceremony, and he was very proud of himself.

If everything goes well for the sect this time, he estimates that his strength can still rise, and he may be the head of a provincial region by then.

At first, when he found someone rushing in quickly in the sorcery array, Samuel didn't pay much attention.

It wasn't until several waves of flesh and blood creatures failed to stop the other party that he realized that the other party seemed to be very strong. However, Samuel had just been promoted, so he would not retreat without a fight.

But until now, when he stood in front of the other party, he found that he seemed to have underestimated the difficulty of the young man in front of him!

Just when he was about to ask "Who are you", he suddenly saw a high-speed rotating silver metal ring in front of the young man opposite.

The diameter of the silver metal ring was more than two meters, and it was making a buzzing high-speed rotating sound!

At the same time, strong metal particle energy fluctuations spread. Obviously, this is an advanced and rare metal witchcraft, but the problem is that Samuel didn't hear the other party's chanting at all.

The next second, the silver metal ring suddenly disappeared, and the warning sign in Samuel's heart rang like a loud bell.

"Damn it!"

Samuel didn't understand that he had encountered a tough guy!

He immediately cursed in his heart, and rolled sideways in an extremely embarrassed manner to avoid it.

Then, Samuel, whose hair stood on end, saw a blurry silver halo, brushing the hem of his robe that was still in place, and "whoosh" cut through.

Suddenly, the cloth fell, and then the two people behind him who were hugging the tree also made a "chi" sound!

Even if he didn't look back, Samuel knew that the tree behind him must have been split open in response.

Samuel, who was still in shock, reacted quickly, and immediately released his innate witchcraft and some kind of prayer evil magic.

A layer of blood-colored light suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, and then it was immediately covered with a thick defense like dead bark.

"Crash! Crackling!"

At this time, behind Samuel, there were sounds of trees falling and numerous branches breaking!

"Fortunately I dodged it, I almost got hit! Damn!"

Just when Samuel was a little relieved, he was extremely angry at Ryan's unannounced attack.

Samuel, who had just straightened up and was about to launch a counterattack, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower body. Then, he looked down and saw a silver halo that seemed to come out from under him and returned to the young man.

"Huh? It came out from under me? Can this thing return?"

"But don't I have the protection of 'bark defense' and 'light of flesh and blood'? Why didn't it work?"

"How is this possible?"

Samuel looked at it with an unbelievable look on his face, and immediately saw that the black robe was cut off from the thigh and fell to the ground, and a line of blood oozed from the exposed thigh.

"Ah!!!"

Samuel immediately understood what happened and screamed!

He could still keep his legs steady if he didn't move after being cut off by the sawtooth ring, but he was so panicked that he immediately fell heavily to the ground with a 'thump' sound, and then his two standing thighs fell down.

"Ah!!!"

Samuel lay on the ground, howling heartbreakingly!

Ryan, who was not far away, had a calm face. He waved his hand, released the newly mastered third-level metal witchcraft 'sawtooth ring', and walked over slowly.

A few minutes later

Ryan got the first-hand information from the priest of the Mother Tree Cult named Samuel.

Ryan frowned slightly and crossed his arms to think.

"So, the incident in Ferdinand Forest this time was really a feast. Not only did most of the cult organizations come to share a piece of the pie, but there were also many human slave-hunting teams participating."

"Under the coordination of the Mother Tree Cult, the various cults basically made a preliminary division of the area except Ferdinand City, and the one that was assigned to the elf town of Bashalan was the Secret Snake Cult."

"Take the long-lived and powerful pure-blooded elves as sacrifices to obtain the special gift of the gods' arrival?"

"No wonder it attracts so many cults. This speed of strength improvement is even more buggy than the system."

Ryan couldn't help but shake his head slightly and sighed.

Now that he knew the information, Ryan would naturally not keep the other party.

"Puff!"

The hardened fine gold in his hand instantly transformed into a sharp dagger, which directly sank into the other party's head, and then quickly returned to its original state.

Although Ryan knew that the core base of the Mother Tree Cult, which maintained the huge evil magic array under his feet, was about 30 kilometers away, he did not choose to destroy it, but took Cookie and rushed towards the town of Bashalan!

Because from what Samuel said, the members of the Secret Snake Cult who were assigned to the town of Bashalan had already left a day and a half earlier.

Although Ryan was very confident in Lambert's strength, that was at the legendary level. Now, there was an epic strongman among the enemies, and the situation was hard to say.

If you look down from the perspective of Blood Feather in the air, you can see that Ryan's way of moving forward is quite unique.

I saw that his overall movement path was in a zigzag shape, bypassing all the giant trees in front of him. This way of movement seemed to go around, but in fact he did not hit any trees. The speed of movement On the contrary, it is better than rampaging.

If the perspective is adjusted to the greyhound behind Renn, you can see that Renn's figure does not seem to be fast, but in fact, the multiple figures left behind in an instant are actually phantoms.

The real body had already bypassed the obstacles of various trees and vines and moved dozens of meters away.

Therefore, the blood feathers in the sky were just paid off, but Cookie, who was following Ren on the ground, was really tired!

Not long after, Cookie was running with its tongue hanging out, panting, and white heat was emitting from the surface of its fur. Apparently, it was trying its best.

But even so, Cookie found helplessly that four legs could not run as well as two legs, and it was getting further and further away from the figure of its owner in front of it.

Fortunately, whenever Ren encountered any remaining campfires or encampment traces, he would stop and observe for a while, which gave Cookie time to catch up again.

At this moment, there was a trace of the camp in front of Renn's eyes.

There were seven or eight traces of bonfires on the ground, which were obviously different from the several covered campsites seen on the road before.

The traces of this camp were not covered up in any way, and there were a lot of food residues and various wine bottles scattered around the long-extinguished campfire.

Obviously, there is a high probability that this place was left by a slave-catching team.

The relatively scattered discipline and rich food combinations indicate that the other party has a lot of support staff.

There is a clear difference in mentality and preparation between the slave-catching team and the cultist team that first arrived in Ferdinand Forest to perform their mission, which is easy to identify.

Renn followed the traces left by the other party and looked deep into the dense forest. He saw that the other party's route was not to Basalan, but to the northwest of Ferdinand Forest.

"In this direction, it should be Bellames, another elf town." Renn compared the other party's direction with the map in his mind and quickly came to a conclusion.

"Sure enough, just like what that guy said, the slave-catching team and the cult have reached a certain level of cooperation, or some kind of weird balance has been formed, each carving up a piece of it."

At this time, the sheet in Ren's arms shook again.

Renn immediately took out the slice and injected a bit of spiritual power into it.

"Captain Lane, please reply if you hear this!" Claire's slightly anxious voice came from the film.

"I'm Wren, please say Claire."

"Captain, great! I've finally contacted you again!" Claire was immediately relieved!

"That's right, you should be extra careful with the Secret Snake Cult. Their Vice-Pope Quileute is an epic-level powerhouse, and specific information about other cults is still being collected." Claire seemed worried about the subpoena. He interrupted again and spoke very quickly.

"I understand. By the way, Claire, I have two situations here. You ask Olena to report them to the headquarters."

Renn simplified the information obtained from the torture here and said.

"Lord Ren, I'm right next to Claire. The situation you mentioned is very important. I will report it to the headquarters immediately." At this time, the voice of Olena, a capable young woman, came from the film.

"Well, let's do this first."

"Okay, Lord Ren, you must be careful!"

Just when Ren was hanging up the film, the greyhound war dog Cookie finally popped his head out of the dense forest with a huff and a puff and caught up with his master.

But the next second, it was dumbfounded again!

Because when Cookie saw his master Ren, he seemed to have finished checking and hurried forward, leaving several afterimages in the same place again.

This immediately made Cookie let out a "woof" and then started to run quickly.

However, such a rapid advance is not without its benefits.

Normally a one or two day journey was reduced to less than two hours by Rennes.

At this moment, Ren, one man and one dog, had arrived at the outskirts of the elf town Basalan, but the huge dog following behind him looked like it had been fished out of the water, with its hair all wet and stained with sweat.

A ferocious species known for its speed could be tired like this. You can imagine how fast Ren was rushing.

In fact, Renn did not rush forward with all his strength, not to mention that he paused many times to observe the enemy's traces.

The Basalan that caught Ren's eyes in front was completely different from the peaceful and beautiful elf town he had expected. At this time, it looked like it had been hit by war. Most of the houses had signs of damage, and many of the exquisite spiers had collapsed. .

At the end of the main road, the statue standing in the fountain in the square was also seriously damaged, and the ground was full of potholes. It was obvious that the town had experienced a fierce battle.

This made Ren's heart sink!

Suddenly, Ren looked up and looked at the street.

He saw four men in black robes walking towards him. There were marks of different snakes on their robes. Obviously, they were members of the Secret Snake Cult and were still here for some reason.

"Huh? I thought it was a fish from the elves that slipped through the net, but I didn't expect it to be someone from the slave-catching team."

Several of them belong to a team and are responsible for catching fish that slip through the net in the small town of Basalan.

"Boy, this is not the place you should come." Two members of the Secret Snake Sect raised their hands casually and expelled.

And just by raising his eyes, Ren clearly sensed the strength of these people. They were respectively second-level and first-level peak magicians. Obviously, from the information he learned, they were minions. .

This kind of thing is not even worth interrogating.

Because there is no need to ask about the whereabouts of the other party's large army, Ryan can track it.

So, Ryan raised his hand casually, and four silver upright metal rings suddenly appeared, and disappeared into the air immediately with a "whoosh".

"Chi! Chi!"

The sound of flesh cutting rang out one after another!

Several people immediately felt bad, but they didn't even have time to shout. Four high-speed rotating silver rings passed through them vertically like a whirlwind!

Each person was assigned a sawtooth ring.

"Plop! Plop!"

And when Ryan and Cookie passed by several people without looking back, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard!

I saw that these four people were all split into two neat halves from head to toe, and then their bodies fell to one side like two slices of bread in a sandwich.

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As for any innate witchcraft, it was broken in an instant under the attack of the ‘serrated ring’!

However, when Ryan was about to leave, he suddenly stopped!

Because he just felt a vague sense of being watched.

This feeling was not like the gaze of a threatening enemy, but more like the gaze of a harmless, weak little animal, like a deer watching him in a hidden corner.

This made Ryan feel even more strange.

Could it be that there is something else in this deserted elf town?

Ryan concentrated and sensed it carefully. He smiled and walked towards a beautifully carved wooden house on the street. The arched spire of the house was broken, but the general structure was intact.

Ryan soon came to a room on the second floor and slowly walked to the wardrobe by the street window. Just now, he felt the vague prying eyes, which seemed to fall on him from this window.

The wardrobe in front of him was about two meters high, with intricate carvings, all of which were soft curves and groups of plants and animals, full of the style of the elves, and the door was half-open. From the outside, everything could be clearly seen, and there was nothing inside.

But Ryan was very sure that the faint gaze on him came from here.

"If it is not visible to the naked eye, it should be because of some kind of cover here!"

Ryan stretched out his hand and opened the door with a "creak", and it seemed that this action immediately alarmed a hidden weak life.

With Ryan's strength, he could naturally detect the movement in the empty space in front of him.

He waved his hand and immediately broke the certain cover witchcraft covering this wardrobe. At this time, a little elf girl about six or seven years old appeared in the wardrobe, and the other party was looking at Ryan with a pair of frightened big eyes.

It seemed that Ryan had never expected that he could actually find her.

"Hello." Ryan did not continue to approach, but took a step back and smiled.

But the other party still had a horrified expression on her face, holding the hula doll in both hands and shrinking back, but at the same time, her big eyes still showed a trace of confusion.

Ryan immediately reacted that this little elf girl should not understand his common language. Children of this age should probably have only learned the language of their own tribe.

"(Elf language) Hello, I am not an enemy, I am here to find my friend, named Anna, a half-elf!" Ryan said in the not very proficient Elf language.

He learned part of the Elf language from Anna, although not proficient, but the pronunciation is clear.

Ryan's words obviously startled the little elf girl, but then she hugged the slender body of the hula doll tightly, relaxed a little, and heard the other party answer in the same Elf language:

"Hello, you...are you really here to find Sister Anna?"

"Yes." Ryan smiled slightly and nodded.

"I believe you." The little elf girl looked at Ryan, then looked at the cookies beside Ryan, and nodded.

Cookie approached curiously and sniffed the little girl. It felt that she was very kind, and the little girl smiled and stretched out her white and slender hand to touch Cookie.

Cookie immediately showed a very comfortable expression.

"Do you know where Anna went? Was she captured by those bad guys?" Ryan asked when he saw that the little girl was a little calm.

"No, a human with a big sword came and saved Sister Anna, and then took her to that direction." The elf girl shook her head and pointed to the northwest.

Carrying a big sword?

Ryan's face was full of joy!

Obviously, the other party should be Lambert.

At the same time, he looked in the direction of the little girl's finger.

But this was the direction to the center of Ferdinand Forest.

This made Ryan a little confused. After all, Lambert should protect Anna from leaving Ferdinand Forest. Why would he go to the center of the forest where the situation was more complicated?

Ryan was a little puzzled.

But now is not the time to think about this. He just needs to catch up with the two.

The greyhound Cookie naturally remembered Anna's smell, and Ryan immediately asked Cookie to use his extremely sensitive nose to find Anna's trace.

Soon, Cookie walked around the area twice and barked twice, indicating that he had found Anna's trace.

Ryan looked at the elf girl in front of him and hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to take her with him.

The other party should have some kind of treasure that can cast a concealing magic, but it is not safe for the other party to stay here. First, after the energy of the treasure is exhausted, it will naturally not be able to cast this kind of magic. Second, if the newcomer is strong enough, he can still find the little girl.

After thinking about it, Ryan felt that he still couldn't let such an elf girl stay here alone.

The other party's eyes are very similar to his sister Mint, just as innocent.

"Let's go find Anna together, okay?" Ryan smiled and stretched out his hand to the little girl and said.

"Yeah" The little girl blinked her big eyes, stared at Ryan for a while, and then nodded heavily.

"Come, I'll hold you!" Ryan picked up the little girl who was almost weightless with one hand, and then he leisurely followed the spirit war dog 'Cookie'.

One person and one dog, once again quickly passed through the forest.

But this time, the dog was in front and the man was behind.

The dog was not tired and panting.

"Big brother, you are so awesome!" The little elf girl lying on Ryan's shoulder said while feeling the wind and lightning.

"Thank you!"

"Big brother, I heard that you humans have mercenaries, the kind of people who can help complete tasks for a reward, right?" The other party suddenly asked.

"Yes, why did you suddenly ask this?" Ryan couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Big brother, can I hire you?" The little elf girl continued.

"Hire me?" Ryan was a little surprised.

"Can I give you this pendant as a reward? Mom said it's a magic weapon that can release a shielding magic array, which should be worth a lot of money. Can you help me kill those bad guys?"

"Those people killed Damon, Uncle Severn, Sister Elinde, and my father who were very good to me, and also captured them."

As the narration continued, the little girl's mood was a little low, and her eyes were red.

"They are the same as the four people you just killed, and their black robes have various snake patterns."

"Can you?"

For a moment, Ryan didn't know what to say.

Obviously, the little elf girl in front of him saw through the window that he used the new witchcraft "Sawtooth Ring" to kill four people in seconds.

However, Ryan lowered his head slightly, looked at the little girl's red and hopeful eyes seriously, and nodded immediately, saying: "Okay, I promise you."

"However, this pendant is given to you by your mother, you have to keep it well."

"Can I exchange something as a reward?" Ryan said gently.

The little girl was a little restrained. She didn't know what the powerful human brother in front of her saw in her.

Ryan gently wiped the little girl's hair and took off a natural wood-colored hairpin, saying: "Use this as a reward, okay?"

"But this is not worth much." The little elf girl was a little confused.

"Enough."

"You don't understand, hiring actually has a principle of equal exchange. Because the people you mentioned are not worth much, so it is enough to kill them with this hairpin as a reward."

"Oh, thank you brother." The little girl looked a little confused.

She was already a little sensible. Although she didn't know how to refute Ryan's words, she could feel the kindness in the words of the human brother in front of her.

"Big brother, my name is Aixia, what's yours?" The elf girl took the initiative to tell Ryan her name, although her mother had told her not to talk to strangers, let alone tell strangers her name.

"My name is Ryan."