The Wizard Starts by Trimming the Donkey's Hooves

Chapter 109 Secret

Although Hamilton knew that the Black Flame Monk must have been killed by Ryan, he couldn't help but ask: "Ryan, did you kill him?"

Ryan turned around and was shocked by Hamilton's appearance at this time.

At the same time, Ryan caught the surprise in the other party's eyes in an instant.

Ryan didn't know what to say, so he just said: "Sir, because you have already severely injured the other party before, when he met us head-on, he had almost no fighting power."

"And the rain of arrows from my colleagues in the Night Watch also made it impossible for the other party's weird black flame to be released. So, the other party was lucky enough to be killed by me."

As soon as these beautiful words came out, Hamilton's tough face softened a lot, and he looked at Ryan with more appreciation.

Although there were several deaf people in the Night Watch, there were also many who were a little far away from Ryan at that time, so their eardrums were just stinging, and they felt relieved when they heard Ryan's words.

Who said we are useless? Look, our rain of arrows also played a big role! Many people said in their hearts.

"Hey! Ryan, your two-handed sword." At this time, Hamilton discovered that the sword in Ryan's hand seemed to be the two-handed sword he had given him before, but it seemed a little different when he looked closely.

Hamilton looked closely and saw that under the reflection of the sunset, the surface of the two-handed sword in Ryan's hand was emitting a faint white light.

"This is a pyroxene weapon!" Hamilton raised his eyebrows, obviously surprised.

"Ryan, you integrated the pyroxene into the original fine steel sword?" Hamilton finally thought of something and blurted it out.

Ryan saw that he could no longer hide it from Hamilton, so he smiled and nodded, and told Hamilton how lucky he was to pick up a small piece of pyroxene when he was exterminating the fishmen.

In addition, it also tells that Captain Willen and he didn't know the value of the glowstone, so they decided to give the stone to Ryan, but Ryan needed to treat the team members to a glass of tequila.

Hamilton couldn't help but laugh: "Ryan, it seems that the goddess of luck is really on your side. You can actually encounter such a good thing."

As for the private distribution of spoils by his subordinates, as long as there is no conflict, as a boss, he generally won't intervene, and Hamilton is no exception.

If this happened a month ago, Ryan might have kept it secret from the other party, but now there is no need.

Hamilton's face became serious, he glanced at the corpse of the Black Flame Monk on the ground, and told Ryan:

"This guy in front of us is a member of the secret sect Black Flame Church. We generally call him a Black Flame Monk. Look at the blazing black flame on his collar and cuffs, which is a very obvious sign."

As Hamilton told the story, Ryan looked at the cuffs and collar of the corpse. As Hamilton said, there was a lifelike flame pattern woven from some black and shiny metal wire.

Although the other party was also wearing a black robe, the two blacks were not the same. The color of the flame pattern was brighter, and the clothes were matte. If you don't look closely, it's really hard to tell.

"I once had a brief fight with a Black Flame monk when I was in the county town. At that time, the opponent's Black Flame made me suffer a little loss."

"Later, I consulted a lot of people and learned that the opponent seemed to belong to a secret church that believed in a certain evil god - the Black Flame Church. For all the minions of the evil god, pyroxene weapons will have additional lethality to them."

"So, I spent a lot of money to ask someone to buy a knight's long sword mixed with pyroxene. I didn't expect you." Hamilton looked at Ryan's big sword with envy.

At this time, Ryan suddenly realized.

He glanced at the knight's long sword in Hamilton's hand, and then looked at the wound on the abdomen of the black robe corpse.

No wonder, although the opponent was only hit by Hamilton's sword, his combat power dropped so much, allowing himself to pick up a big bargain.

In this way, I was able to kill this Black Flame monk. To be honest, it means that I have taken advantage of the time, place and people.

For example, the opponent has been seriously injured by Hamilton.

For example, he happened to have the pyroxene weapon that Lagre had made for him, the ‘Glimmering Greatsword’, which played an unexpected role when he faced the Black Flame Monk.

Also, his strength was growing every day, etc. Ryan thought.

But in general, after facing the Black Flame Monk once, Ryan was more eager to get the mysterious energy particles than before.

Just look at the injuries on Hamilton's body and you will know that the opponent's black flame is really powerful.

Is this some kind of divine art? Or witchcraft?

However, he will soon complete the last item of the job transfer knight (supernormal) - 'Three, any riding skill lv3 or above, shield defense lv3 or above, any archery lv3 or above, any melee combat skill lv4 or above'.

Ryan planned to wait until the shield skill was learned and upgraded to lv3, and after meeting all the requirements of the job transfer knight (supernormal), he would start to seek a way to learn how to control this mysterious energy.

"By the way, Ryan, aren't you going to find your spoils?" Hamilton reminded with a smile.

After Hamilton's reminder, Ryan remembered that he had forgotten to pick up the spoils from the Black Flame Monk.

Such a powerful enemy should have a lot of good things on him.

Thinking of this, Ryan's heart moved slightly.

"Haha, yes, sir!"

Ryan stepped forward and searched the headless body of the Black Flame Monk. He first took out a leather purse. The heavy weight showed that there were a lot of coins.

However, no matter how many coins there were, it was just an ordinary harvest and could not attract Ryan's attention.

Then, Ryan took out a long object wrapped in soft lambskin from the other party's waist bag, which immediately attracted Hamilton's attention.

When they opened it, they saw a bottle of blood-red potion that looked like a test tube in the previous life. This red color was as thick as amber and instantly attracted Ryan's attention.

"God's blood?" Hamilton whispered in a low voice.

God's blood?

Ryan was stunned when he heard it. It's not that bad, right? Killing a Black Flame Monk, you get the blood of God?

In addition, Ryan was also a little glad that he did not split the other party in half this time, otherwise this bottle of "God's Blood" would be destroyed in his hands.

Looking at Ryan with a puzzled look on his face, Hamilton coughed and said, "This is a kind of medicine that is currently circulating secretly among the nobles and wealthy businessmen in Mayest County."

"It is said that it has the effect of delaying aging for the elderly, and it also has a great promoting effect on the knight breathing method practitioners who have not yet entered the extraordinary. The most important thing is that this "God's Blood" has no side effects. The only disadvantage is that it is too scarce."

Delay aging?

Improve breathing method?

Ryan's eyes suddenly lit up.

There is such a good thing?

The nobles really know how to enjoy it. I worked hard to practice breathing method, and the other party can improve by a rocket by drinking this. Ryan thought.

"However, according to reliable information, the origin of this 'divine blood' is closely related to the Black Flame Church I just mentioned, so I always feel that this 'divine blood' is not that simple."

"This so-called no side effects, I feel that it may be because the tester's strength is insufficient, which leads to the inability to detect problems." Hamilton thought about it and expressed his judgment on the divine blood.

This made Ryan's heart tremble.

He felt that Hamilton's worry was not unreasonable, but very likely.

Moreover, he had a professional panel in hand, so he naturally could not choose to take something that might have problems.

"So, Ryan, look. Can I buy this bottle of divine blood in your hand? I will ask someone to submit it to the Royal Pharmacist Association in the imperial capital. Maybe the pharmacists there will find something."

Hamilton seemed to think that this request was a bit excessive, so after hesitating for a while, he told Ryan exactly why he needed this bottle of 'divine blood'.

After all, if a normal person got this "divine blood", he would be ecstatic when he heard that it had no side effects and could improve the knight's breathing method. He would definitely choose to take it himself, so how could he choose to sell it to others.

"Of course, sir." Ryan agreed without hesitation.

First of all, he had no interest in this kind of enhancement potion that might have problems, and he didn't want to take any risks. Secondly, he was able to kill the Black Flame Monk, and Hamilton's damage to the Black Flame Monk in the first battle with the opponent was indispensable.

If Hamilton, his boss, was not kind enough and forcibly took half of the spoils, he would have nothing to say. After all, this was a serious night watchman mission, not the situation last time.

Hamilton was stunned when he heard Ryan's quick agreement. He looked at Ryan in surprise and said, "Ryan, you have to think it over. This is 'God's blood'. Are you sure you won't regret giving it to me?"

"If you regret it, it will be hard to buy another bottle."

"Sir, do you think I still need to take 'God's blood' with my talent?" Ryan smiled and handed the bottle of 'God's blood' to Hamilton.

Hearing this, Hamilton couldn't help laughing. He patted Ryan on the shoulder, took the God's blood, and said, "Good boy! Ambitious!"

Then, Ryan walked to the body of the Black Flame Monk and continued to search.

After a careful search, he found a rolled-up strip of paper as wide as the ring finger on the black robe body. It looked like the pigeon binding strip in Ryan's previous life. The content on it was incomplete and seemed to be unfinished.

But the existing content made Ryan frown.

"Sir, maybe you should take a look at this."

"Hmm?" Hamilton was quite curious. When Ryan discovered the divine blood just now, his expression was not so serious.

He took the note and frowned.

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