The wizard starts by trimming the donkey's hooves

Chapter 133 Turn it over? Go to hell!
The square outside the church in Goldshire.

A group of nobles in gorgeous clothes or plate armor were surrounding a young man who was demonstrating swordsmanship in the center of the field.

When the busy night watchers on the side saw this scene, they involuntarily slowed down their movements and stretched their necks to look over curiously.

"Hey, it's Master Ren!"

"Well, it's the new deputy security officer, Mr. Ren!"

"Yes, it's Ren. He seems to be demonstrating swordsmanship."

Because Wren was previously the youngest among his fellow Night Watchmen, even though Wren's position continued to rise, many Night Watchmen still called him by his first name.

It’s not that I’m disrespectful, it’s just that the time is too short and I’m not used to it.

At first, he was called Little Renn, then Renn, and more than half a month ago he was called Captain, and now he has become Deputy Public Security Officer. This promotion speed is unparalleled!

I don't know how long it will take before the word 'vice' will be removed.

On the side of the field, the other person who was most impressed by the giant bear swordsmanship performed by Renne was the swordsmanship instructor of the aristocratic son of the Habsburg Manor—Perez!

Because Perez also majored in giant bear swordsmanship, he remembered clearly that when he reached Ren's current level, he had been practicing giant bear swordsmanship for about four or five years!
Although he was not familiar with Renn, and he did not know the specific time when Renn practiced the giant bear swordsmanship.

After carefully comparing the combat power gap between him and Rennes, Hamilton was surprised to find that Rennes' current strength seemed to be no longer inferior to him!

Suddenly, a sharp sound broke through the air in the venue!

The connection between each style of the giant bear swordsmanship performed by Ren is extremely smooth, giving people the feeling that they are enjoying a dance of strength and beauty!
"Sure enough, Ren's giant bear swordsmanship has reached a mastery level!"

Renn's face was solemn, and he first made an extremely fast step and slash, and then followed with another fierce jumping slash.

"Cleave!"

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"You are only fourteen or fifteen years old, and you have reached this level! What an amazing talent!"

As Renne's direct boss, it can be said that Hamilton watched Renne grow from an ordinary farmer's son to become stronger step by step.

"Leap Slash!"

"Whirlwind"

It has to be said that Rennes's rising speed has blinded him a bit!

At this moment, he also had an incredible expression on his face, looking at Renn who was demonstrating the giant bear swordsmanship in the center of the field.

How old is Ren?

But if you think about it with your buttocks, you will know that Renn has not been practicing giant bear swordsmanship for a long time.

Now that Hamilton thinks about it carefully, almost every once in a while, Rennes' strength will reach a new level.

"This is a mastery level of giant bear swordsmanship!"

Perhaps, in terms of combat experience, Renn is still a little behind him, but the gap is negligible.

Hamilton must admit that Rennes is already a master on the same level as him!
But how old is he?

"This kid Ren, your progress is so fast!" Hamilton's eyes suddenly widened and he muttered to himself.

Maybe a year?
But it can’t be more than two years anyway!
The reason is simple. The two-handed sword itself weighs dozens of pounds.

It is absolutely impossible for an eleven or twelve-year-old civilian son to move with a wave.

After all, it can be seen from Ren's body shape that he looks like a normal person, and the other person is not the kind of person who is gifted with strength.

Alonso, on the other hand, became more and more frightened as he watched, his face gradually turned gloomy, and he even felt a certain fear in his heart, because he found that Rennes' rapid improvement in strength reminded him of someone.

That's his sister - Claire!

Alonso remembered clearly that when he was already a third-level knight squire, Claire had just learned to hold a sword.

But two years later, he could only tie with Claire.

The third year.
There is no victory but defeat!

Although, in the past year, with the sufficient supply of divine blood from the Black Flame Church, his strength has improved rapidly, but now it seems that it is still a very stupid thing to compare his cultivation progress with such a person with extremely high talent. .

Fortunately, Alonso had already expected this from his sister Claire.

That's why he cooperated with the Black Flame Church and looked forward to gaining something from the Black Flame Prayer Ceremony.

By then, if he can gain control of the black flames or other special abilities through the ritual, then what he will receive will be a surge in strength!

While Alonso was feeling restless on the sidelines, everyone in the church was watching Ren's swordsmanship demonstration intently.

"Beryl, what do you think of Ren's sword skills?" Priest Rudolf turned to ask a Templar beside him.

"He is very strong, not inferior to me, but looking at the other person's age, I am far inferior!"

"I think this newly promoted knight, Mr. Extraordinary Ren, should possess both excellent swordsmanship and knightly talents."

"Exactly what I thought. It's a pity that such a talent could not join our Goddess Church." Priest Rudolf nodded and couldn't help but sigh.

"However, Priest Rudolph, if Ren only has the strength he has shown so far, it may be possible to kill ordinary Black Flame monks, but I think if he wants to kill a strong man at the apostle level, he should still use his strength. Not caught."

The Templar knight named Beryl seemed to be looking at it very carefully. After observing carefully for a while, he expressed his judgment.

"Well, you're right! But I guess Renn has a trump card, but it's hard to show it in this situation." Priest Rudolf nodded, as if he agreed with Beryl's opinion.

"Judging from the swordsmanship he displayed, it is at least possible to kill the 'Apostle Level', isn't it?" Rudolph said with a smile. "Well, you're right!" Beryl was stunned for a moment, then agreed with a smile.

Among the nobles present, the only one who couldn't quite see through the other person's thoughts was the county security chief, Viscount Hamadi. He looked at Renn expressionlessly, wondering what he was thinking about.

Baroness Crowley and Jenny were watching with bright eyes.

For them, they naturally expect that Renne, the guardian knight of the Crowley family, will become stronger as possible.

Renn's swordsmanship demonstration lasted less than ten seconds and was over.

However, it left a deep impression on everyone watching.

Hamilton stepped forward, patted Ren's shoulder with a complicated expression, and whispered: "Ren, you gave me another big surprise."

"Your giant bear swordsmanship has reached the level of proficiency. It's really amazing!"

"Also, after this review is completed, it is estimated that the 1000 merit points required for your canonization will be enough."

"Originally, I was a little worried that your promotion to Transcendence was too short and you were lacking in strength. Now it seems that my worries are a bit unnecessary."

"Ok?"

This made Renn feel slightly happy. He really didn't expect that these black flame monks were so 'valuable'.

Originally, he thought it would take at least a few months of accumulation before he could collect 1000 merit points to register for the canonization assessment.

While Rennes and Hamilton were talking, a Templar knight walked up to Rudolph and reported in a low voice:
"Priest Rudolf, I think you should go and see what's going on inside the church."

Rudolph raised his eyebrows, raised his head, and looked at the Templar with a slightly surprised look. He only saw a slight nod from the other party, which made Rudolph's expression darken.

I saw Rudolph taking Beryl and quickly walked into the church to inspect the scene.

After carefully examining the corpses of several residents of Goldsmith Town, Reverend Rudolf said with a sinking face: "The blood stain ceremony of the Black Flame Church was held here, and it seems that it should have been successful."

"Hey! If according to what the night watchman said just now, all the extraordinary people of the Black Flame Cult were killed by Renn, then the crystal where they store blood energy should be in Renn's hands."

Beryl on the side frowned, suddenly figured out something, and reminded him.

"That's right!"

"Go and ask Renn whether the 'energy storage crystal' is still there, or whether it has been damaged in the previous battle." Dean Rudolf thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Dean!" Beryl strode towards the outside of the church.

Soon, Beryl came to Renn, who was talking to Hamilton, and asked: "Sir Renn, excuse me, did you see a diamond-shaped crystal during the battle with the Black Flame Monk?"

Ren thought for a while and nodded. Of course he remembered the blood-colored diamond-shaped crystal on the top of the bone staff.

Not only did he remember it, but he was also deeply impressed, because as soon as he touched the bone staff, it gave him a job change tip.

"That's great! Mr. Ren, this crystal has extraordinary significance to the church. Can you..."

"Wait a minute, according to regulations, this crystal is a trophy and needs to be turned over to the empire. The church can only say sorry." Suddenly, someone on the side interrupted Beryl.

Renn turned around and saw his boss's boss, Viscount Hammadi, walking over with a smile on his face.

"Hamilton, what do you think?" Viscount Hammadi turned to Hamilton and asked.

"Master Viscount, according to the regulations, this is indeed the case." Hamilton looked a little unhappy, but still nodded.

Although he had doubts about Viscount Hamady's position, it was impossible to overthrow a Viscount without real evidence.

Hammadi also gave an explanation for Andrews' sudden rebellion and attack on Lane, saying that he was completely kept in the dark and had no knowledge of it.

In addition, even if Viscount Hamady has a problem, according to regulations, it will be handled at the provincial level.

"Ren, regarding the value assessment of energy storage crystals, after conversion, we can help you directly convert it into merit points. Perhaps, for you, merit points are more useful than gold coins." Hammadi turned to Ren and said.

Renn glanced at Hamilton first, and Hamilton nodded slightly to him.

It seemed that he himself was afraid that he would not be able to keep this unknown and rare object determined by the system.

'The first level of official rank is overwhelming', not to mention that it is two levels higher. Originally, he wanted to keep it and study it carefully.

So, Ren nodded to Hammadi and said, "Okay, Lord Viscount, wait a moment, I'm going home right now."

After returning home, Ren returned to his room, immediately locked the door, picked up the bone staff and looked at it carefully.

But when Ren thought about it, whether it was Hammadi or the Templar, they were talking about crystal, so he didn't necessarily have to hand over the bone staff.

I wonder if the crystal can be removed separately.

After a little exploration, Renn soon discovered that there seemed to be a card slot between the bone staff and the blood-colored rhombus crystal. So, Renn grabbed the fist-sized crystal with one hand and the bone staff with the other, and broke it with all his strength.

With just a 'click' sound, the blood-colored rhombus crystal was taken out alone.

"Since you just want the crystal, I will keep this bone staff." Renxin said.

But when Ren was holding the crystal, the system prompt suddenly sounded.

【Ding! The test found a large amount of unknown absorbable energy, yes/no? (Note: After absorption, it can be converted into designated professional experience points.)]

hiss!
Renn couldn't help but take a breath!
"Trouble! There is such a good thing?"

"No need to think about it, of course I choose to absorb it!"

"Turn it over? Go to hell with you!"

(End of this chapter)