Wizard: I have an inventory

Not long ago, they thought they had taken the initiative, but Ryan's counterattack came too fast and too fierce. A trace of fear flashed in their eyes, but it was too late. The oppression in the air made it almost impossible for them to breathe.

Just as the Will brothers wanted to swing the spells in their hands, Ryan's figure was approaching like a ghost under the cover of the rain of shadow thorns.

At that moment, his figure almost disappeared in the air, as if blending into the surrounding darkness.

Then, Will and the others only felt a gust of cold wind blowing on their faces - it was the breath of death, with ruthless and absolute power.

Ryan's right hand suddenly stretched out, holding a dark sword in his palm, the sword body glowed with a faint dark purple light, as if it was a black shadow condensed from the abyss.

The shadow sword merged with the surrounding darkness, as if it did not belong to this world, but penetrated from the endless night.

Will turned around suddenly and wanted to cast a spell to counterattack, but Ryan's movements were much faster than him. With a thrust, the tip of the sword pierced the air like thunder and pierced Will's chest in an instant. There was no hesitation in that blow, and the sword ruthlessly penetrated his protective spell and hit his heart.

Will's elder brother widened his eyes, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, and murmured in his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat was blocked by the cold sword energy.

"No——"

Will's elder brother's lips moved slightly, but his words had disappeared in the air. His body suddenly stiffened under the impact of the black sword energy, and then fell down.

Ryan drew out the Shadow Sword, and blood gushed out, like a red star in the night. Without any pause, he waved his right hand, and the tip of the sword flashed with cold light, and instantly stabbed at Will's second brother.

Although the second brother had realized the danger, he had no time to react. Ryan's sharp sword was like lightning, going straight to his throat. Almost instantly, the Shadow Sword had pierced his defensive spell, like a spear cutting through the night, and fiercely pierced his neck.

Will's second brother's eyes were full of fear and despair. He wanted to dodge, but was firmly bound by the invisible force. It was like he was trapped in a net that he couldn't escape. Ryan in front of him was like the incarnation of the god of death. The sword was ruthless, and with a flash of cold light, his body completely lost the breath of life.

In a short moment, the two brothers Will were like candles in the wind, completely extinct.

Ryan wiped it lightly, and the blood on the Shadow Sword dissipated with the wind. His expression was still indifferent, as if he had not experienced any fluctuations.

That kind of cold and precise movement seemed to have become a part of his body, without a trace of emotion.

He stood beside the two fallen bodies and swept his eyes coldly. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the surrounding space was still quiet as usual.

Ryan's mouth curled up into a sneer, and he whispered to himself: "Do you think you can easily take everything from me? You really overestimate your own abilities."

He swept his eyes coldly over their fallen bodies, squatted down, gently put his hand on Brother Will's belt, and began to search carefully.

A small bag of magic stones, and several spell scrolls, but these were not enough to arouse Ryan's interest. Until his fingers touched a hard object, he frowned slightly, and then took it out of Will's lapel.

The fire element crystal, the red light permeated from it, like a solidified heart of fire. Ryan's fingers gently touched it, feeling the bursting heat and endless energy in it, and a sense of interest rose in his heart.

This kind of item can power the magic circle, but after alchemical transformation, it can definitely cause a devastating blow in battle, and it is a powerful weapon worth having.

"Fire element crystal, magic stone... these people really have a lot of accumulation." He put away the crystal and continued to search.

He pulled off another exquisite black robe, which was made of extremely delicate material and embroidered with complex runes, exuding an ancient and powerful rune aura, which could trigger a powerful shield spell once a day.

Ryan did not stay for long and put the robe into his suitcase. He could not help but sigh in his heart that the Will brothers did have some background.

Then, he turned around, walked lightly and firmly towards the depths of the distant forest, as if nothing had happened.

As for the Will brothers coming to ambush him, it didn't matter whether they were bewitched or daring to act on their own. In this world, only strength is everything.

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After a week of bumpy ride, Ryan finally arrived at the Kamon Valley. This valley is surrounded by towering mountains and hidden in a sea of ​​​​green forests. The air here is fresh and the scenery is picturesque, but what makes people more eye-catching is the lively market and auction in the valley.

Ryan sat in a simple carriage, looking through the window sill, watching the hustle and bustle outside. Outside the carriage, there was a crowd of people. The carriages of wealthy merchants and nobles lined up on the narrow path, crossing each other. The luxurious carriage decorations and noble clothes seemed incompatible with the quiet atmosphere of the valley.

Ryan's expression was still calm, and he gently sorted out his thoughts in his heart. Although the goal this time was the auction, he knew that this was also a good opportunity to meet people. After all, one more friend means one less enemy, and most people would have a good impression of him as a pharmacist.

The carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of the auction. When Ryan got off the car, his eyes swept around. Several wizards stood in the distance, talking to each other and discussing the upcoming auction. When they saw Ryan, they couldn't hide their curiosity.

A strange third-class apprentice is so young and handsome!

Ryan did not talk to them immediately, but nodded slightly, showing a vague friendly gesture. Seeing this, several wizards still had a trace of suspicion on their faces, but they also politely returned the greeting, and the atmosphere between them gradually became harmonious.

Ryan did not stay for too long. After a quick glance, he turned and walked towards a building next to the auction. This is a room specially prepared for wizards participating in the auction, and the atmosphere is relatively private.

The space in the building is decorated simply and exquisitely, and the calm tones reveal a kind of elegance and calmness. There are occasionally a few scattered chairs in the corners of the wall, and several wizards sit quietly, waiting for the auction to begin.

Ryan entered one of the empty rooms. There was no one in the room, only a table covered with black velvet, and an exquisite butler card was placed on the table. Ryan stood in front of the table and reached out to take a small metal hand card on the table. The surface of the hand card was inlaid with a sparkling blue crystal.

When the deacon saw Ryan enter, he stepped forward respectfully and whispered, "Respected third-class apprentice, your identity card is ready, and you can officially start your trip to the auction."

Ryan nodded slightly. The identity of a third-class apprentice is already the top among all the wandering wizards. Only the Heiman family in charge of the Kamon Valley has a first-class wizard.

He took the card and looked at it carefully. Although the surface of the card is not big, it is extremely delicate and cold to the touch, conveying a low-key feeling.

The deacon's attitude is still respectful, not daring to neglect it at all. He whispered, "Please let me know what you need at any time. You can enter the auction hall at any time, or wait for the auction to start. Your seat is ready for you."

Ryan expressed his gratitude and put the card in his arms.

Although this is just an ordinary auction, Ryan knows that there are countless opportunities and dangers in it. He has already made full preparations, and the next step is just the beginning of his role.