Chapter 404 Teleportation

As Ereda and Ereda entered the villa, they soon came to a hall.

I saw complex lines on the floor of the hall, shining with light green light. It was obvious that some kind of witch formation was arranged in this hall.

"What are the trends of other sects?" Ereda lifted her hood, revealing a beautiful face. If it weren't for the red Ouroboros mark on her forehead, anyone walking outside would think she was a harmless and beautiful girl. .

"According to the plan, the Limb Sect, Black Flame Sect, Poseidon Sect, Plague Sect, etc. will successively send people to the vicinity of the Imperial Capital, waiting for action."

"But I don't know the specific personnel and locations." The old man named Aurelian said respectfully.

Although it is a joint operation, each sect is afraid of each other and cannot cooperate sincerely, just because the empire is currently a common enemy.

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The imperial capital of Tamriel.

The second floor of Rennes Mansion.

Suddenly, through the window, Ren saw a tall and hot girl in leather armor appearing at the door of the mansion.

The opponent was wearing leather armor, but it only covered his vitals, revealing his wheat-colored skin and clear abdominal muscle lines. He was carrying a large shield on his back, and had a single-edged battle ax slung around his extremely elastic waist. It was not Lagret. Who is it again?

The guards at the door were about to ask who LaGrei was looking for when they saw their master, Ren, appearing in front of him with a smile on his face.

"La Gray."

With a smile on his face, Ren quickly walked forward and held him in his arms.

"Ren, don't."

La Grete responded enthusiastically at first, then suddenly, her beautiful eyes glanced at the window on the second floor of the mansion villa, her face turned red, and she pushed Ren away.

"Huh?" This made Ren a little confused.

Could it be that he was shy because the guards were nearby?

"Upstairs." Lagre whispered.

In fact, for the cheerful and generous Lagre, there is nothing embarrassing about being hugged or kissed by Ren. After all, she has already identified Ren in her heart.

But the problem was that at the moment, Ren's mother Emma was looking at her and Ren with an aunty smile on the second floor window, which made her a little embarrassed.

What's more, there is more than one relative of Ren's.

At this moment, at the window of another room on the second floor, Mint, with a childish face, was lying on her back, watching this scene with a smile.

Following Lagret's line of sight, Ren immediately looked enlightened, smiled, and said, "Let's go in first."

"Um."

As soon as the two entered the villa, Mint jumped down from the second floor and blocked the two of them.

"Sister LaGrei~ Why did it take you so long to come see me!" Mint smiled sweetly and rushed over to hug LaGrei. Then, he took the other person's hand and held it tightly. .

"Mint, long time no see." LaGelei proactively kissed Mint's pink cheek and said.

At this time, Ren's mother Emma also walked down from the second floor with a smile on her face.

"Hello, Aunt Emma." Lagre said respectfully as a lady.

Renn on the side smiled inwardly.

Naturally, he could see that Lagre was a little nervous when she saw her mother.

It seems that even if they are of barbarian blood, they will still be suppressed in terms of their status as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

In addition, this is the case when the mother Emma is just an ordinary person, while Lagret is a violent warrior.

"Lagre, you seem to have grown taller again." Emma, ​​the mother, made a gesture and exclaimed.

Since Renn himself was growing faster, he didn't notice this.

Now after being reminded by his mother Emma, ​​Ren discovered that Lagret's height was indeed a bit taller probably because he had become a violent warrior. From around 1,780 to 1,800 now. above.

After some pleasantries, her mother Emma saw that Mint was still holding LaGelei's hand, and couldn't help but said: "Mint, let Sister LaGrei have a good rest."

"Ren, take Gray to have a good rest." Mother Emma turned to Ren and said.

"Okay, mother."

Lagre's pretty face turned red again. She always felt that her words about having a good rest seemed to mean something.

inside the room.

"Why did it take so long for you to come to the imperial capital to find me?" Ren gently hugged the girl and said.

Without the peeping eyes of her mother Emma and sister Mint, Lagree relaxed a lot and naturally leaned on Ren. She smiled slightly and said:

"Not long after I arrived in Munster, news came from Dean Batalov that the dragon soul potion for you has been made. Therefore, Georgia from the Ice Claw Bear Mercenary Group and I, Another trip back to the tundra.”

It turns out that's the case, Ren's face was suddenly filled with surprise.

And Georgia?

Ren immediately thought of the girl in leather armor with a bow on her back, the sister of Fandral, the leader of the Ice Claw Bear Mercenary Group. She was a little arrogant at first, but her performance became very good later.

As Lagree spoke, she took out a long wooden box from her waist bag and handed it to Ren.

"Here, Dragon Soul Potion!"

Ren took it, but did not open it immediately. Instead, he looked at LaGrei seriously.

Obviously, the barbarian girl in front of him was more concerned about his affairs than her own safety.

"Ren, why don't you open it and take a look? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lagret couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Why was Ren looking at him like that.

"Thanks!"

"Need not."

Just when Lagret wanted to say you're welcome, her mouth was blocked.

(Ten thousand words are omitted here)

Two hours later, the two people, who were extremely physically strong, finally rested.

Renn also felt what was extraordinary among barbarians - a ferocious warrior. The waist with elastic abdominal muscles could be said to be a real life-threatening knife.

At this moment, Lagret was seen lying comfortably on her side in Ren's arms, her blond hair falling naturally, and her delicate face still glowing with the afterglow of flushing.

Just looking at her face, Lagret couldn't tell that she was a barbarian woman.

Only by looking down at the other party's delicate face, the unusually hot body will reflect the wild beauty of barbarian women.

Different from the plumpness of the beautiful woman Jennifer, LaGrey's curvy figure gives people the first impression of vitality and fitness.

As if feeling Ren's gaze, Lagret raised her head slightly, looked at Ren with a pair of deep blue eyes, and said:

"What are you looking at?"

Just when Ren was about to speak, LaGrei seemed to have thought of something, blinked and said, "By the way, Ren, where is Anna?"

"I heard that she is also in the Imperial Capital. Why haven't I seen her?"

"You came a few days late. Anna just left a few days ago and went back to Ferdinand Forest."

"Huh? That's it. I haven't seen her for a long time." La Grete looked regretful.

"By the way, Ren, don't you take a look at the Dragon Soul Potion?"

"good!"

Renn naturally cherishes the dragon soul potion that Lagrei brought so hard.

When he opened the wooden box, he saw a bottle of blue potion that exuded a faint witchcraft light placed inside.

Seeing Ren open the wooden box, Lagree suddenly remembered the instructions of Batalov, the then dean of Winterhold College, and said:

"By the way, Renn, Dean Batalov said that after taking this dragon soul potion, your mental power will slowly increase, and the effect will last for about three months."

Looking at the cold blue potion in his hand, Ren could feel a desire coming from his body.

I remember that he was still planning to take the dragon soul potion in the later stage of liquefaction.

Unexpectedly, due to the crystallization of divine power, his improvement speed was too fast. Now he has entered the third level of crystallized wizard.

Fortunately, Renn still remembered what Batalov said at that time.

The Dragon Soul Potion has a very strong effect even on crystallized wizards. Of course, only the first time it is taken has the best effect, and the effect will be greatly reduced the second time it is taken.

After thinking for a while, Ren opened the cork of the bottle, and a strange fragrance wafted out.

He gestured to Lagrei to express his gratitude, then raised his head and drank the dragon soul potion in one gulp.

As Ren drank the dragon soul potion, he felt a cool liquid flow from his throat into his stomach. Immediately afterwards, his stomach began to feel warm, and waves of heat began to spread throughout his body.

Especially the spiritual sea has become extremely active.

At this time, the system prompt also sounded:

【bite! It has been detected that the host has taken a special potion that can increase the degree of crystallization of mental power. Is the absorption accelerated? (Note: Systemic absorption can eliminate impurities and can be absorbed in one go.)]

"Can the effect of the medicine, which was originally released slowly for three months, be absorbed in one go?"

Obviously, it is a good thing to accelerate the absorption without side effects and convert it into combat power as soon as possible.

Therefore, Ren immediately chose ‘Yes! ’

In an instant, Ren noticed that the number of small crystals in the silver liquid in the spiritual sea began to increase significantly.

It was like changing from a sky with few stars to a sky with many stars.

After a while, the increase in crystallization began to come to an end. At this moment, the proportion of small crystals in the silver liquid was obviously much larger.

And Ren's whole aura became thicker and deeper.

Ren glanced at the system panel:

Spirit: 132 (crystallized 13%)

"The effect of three months of medicine is absorbed at one time, so the mental power increases by 12 points, but more importantly, the crystallization progress increases by 10%."

"The effect of this dragon soul potion is really good!" Renn couldn't help but his eyes lit up and he thought to himself.

Although Lagret on the side is not a wizard, as a violent warrior, his perception is also very keen.

She naturally noticed the change in Ren's aura, but she thought it was the special effect of the dragon soul potion.

LaGrei never imagined that this was actually the effect of Ren absorbing the dragon soul potion for three months in one go.

"By the way, Ren, there is also this set of inner armor here. It is made of Corathius's abdominal soft leather. The wizards of Winterhold College have added special witch patterns to further improve the stretchability and defense. force."

I saw Lagret put on a nightgown and stood up. From the bag beside him, he took out a set of gray leather armor with a faint witchcraft light and handed it to Ren.

"Is it the dragon skin inner armor I mentioned last time?" Renn happily took it and looked at it carefully.

The leather armor consists of shorts and a vest. It is a two-piece set. It is soft to the touch, as if it is tanned calfskin. It is hard to imagine that it is the rough dragon skin on Cora Hughes.

Although Ren was not familiar with leather armor making, since he was already a witch pattern tailor, he had a basic idea of ​​the difficulty and grade of making this leather armor.

"Well, with your help, I also made a set, but I used the thick leather on the back of Cora Hughes." Lagre pointed at the leather armor she took off next to her and said with a smile.

"Dong dong dong!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Little Mateo's voice came from outside the door: "Lord Ren, Lord Luther and Lord Harlowen are already waiting for you in the living room downstairs."

"Okay, I'll be down right away."

Only then did Ren remember that he, Luther and Harlowen had made an appointment to go to the Dragon Knight reserve camp today.

"Ren, go and do your work. I just want to take a rest." The barbarian girl who had just received the nourishment happened to be a little tired. It would be great if she could take a nap.

"Okay, you can tell the servants anything you want."

In the reception room.

Seeing Renn walking into the living room, Luther couldn't help but widen his eyes after a moment's awareness, and said: "Hey, Sir Renn, why do I feel that your strength seems to have improved again?"

"Huh?" Harlowen on the side was stunned for a moment, but then he almost completely replicated Luther's expression and looked at Renn in surprise.

"Hey, you can all see this at a glance. Indeed, I just took a bottle of potion to enhance my mental power." Renn smiled and deliberately concealed it.

Luther and Harlowen looked at each other with some surprise in their eyes.

It seems that Mr. Ren in front of me is getting more and more attention from the Sword Holder Headquarters, and he can even get this extremely precious medicine.

Since the flying mounts of the three people had been reported, soon, the three of them rode their flying mounts and arrived at the Dragon Knight Reserve Camp located on the Sixth Ring Road.

As soon as he entered the towering camp that looked like a colosseum, Ren found that there were more people this time than the last time he came.

"Let's go, Sir Ren, let me take you there to practice first." Luther said familiarly.

"good."

For Renn, he is the one who has been here the least often among the three. Even Harlowen has been to the camp many times recently and became familiar with some flying combat skills again.

Suddenly, on the left side of the three people, three sturdy men wearing gray linen coats and plain clothes came over, but they all had two-handed swords behind their backs. The leader was about two meters tall, and his leg muscles were particularly eye-catching.

"Hey, this is Karl, the disciple of the Tide Sword Master. Do you know him?" Harlowen couldn't help but look at Ren and Luther in confusion and said.

At this time, Karl, who had a beard on his face, stared at Renn with burning eyes and said, "Is this Mr. Renn?"

"It's me!" Renn also looked at the other person.

He had already vaguely guessed the other party's intention.

If he remembered correctly, Greenwood had learned swordsmanship from the Tide Sword Master.

"I have heard about Lord Ren's record, and I admire him very much. It is reasonable that Greenwood is not your opponent, but..."

"There are some rumors recently that after defeating Greenwood, Lord Renn did not show much respect for my teacher, the Tidal Sword Master. Therefore, I want to have a test with Lord Renn."

"Huh?" Ren thought for a moment and understood.

Someone should be spreading some bad rumors behind his back, and the Karl in front of him was used as a gun.

Moreover, judging from the other party's expression, it seems that the misunderstanding is deep and cannot be explained in a few words.

But after thinking about it, Ren felt that he should say the previous sentence to express his attitude:

"Sir Karl, the truth is not what you heard, but if I say I didn't say it, you won't believe it."

"It doesn't matter, I accept your challenge."

Karl was stunned at first, as if he didn't expect Ren to deny it, but he quickly reacted and said: "Okay, then thank you, Mr. Ren, for your advice."

Others on the side naturally became excited when they saw someone competing.

After all, at their level, they value reputation and generally would not compete easily.

Luther and Harlowen looked at each other and didn't say anything. Instead, they looked at Karl meaningfully and then silently backed away.

Lord Ren's strength had just improved, so he was sent to his door as his opponent.

Why do you have the nerve to stop me?

Soon, a large area was vacated.

"Hey, who is the wizard who is fighting Karl? I haven't seen it often." Many people at the venue were relatively familiar with Karl, but this was only the second time Renn appeared in the camp, so many people were confused. Sounds like it.

"Karl is a true disciple who has obtained the secrets taught by the Tide Sword Master. He has a teleportation slash that he has practiced hard in the water. He is really advantageous against the wizard."

However, many people still hold different opinions.

"It is true against other people, but not necessarily against that person."

"Oh? Who is he? He looks very young."

"You don't even know him?"

"Harold the Sculptor was defeated by him."

"What?! Is this the fine-gold sword wielder Ren?"

Many people exclaimed.

As those who participated in the assessment, their strength was at the same level as Harold's, but precisely because of this, they could better understand the strength of Harold, who was known as the strongest legend.

There were several people present who were not inferior to Harold in strength, but they were not so sure of defeating Harold who was good at earth witchcraft.

"It seems hard to say whether we will win or lose."

At this time, an old man wearing a gray wizard robe, holding a short staff, said with a wry smile: "Your Excellency Renn, Your Excellency Karl, both of them are pillars of the empire, it would be bad if they were accidentally injured. "

“Can you give me some thin noodles?”

"Your Excellency Hernandez, the teacher's reputation cannot be damaged." Karl bowed slightly and said.

"This" old man named Hernandez, when he heard Carl bring out the Tide Sword Saint, didn't know how to persuade him for a moment.

"Well, both of you must show mercy." As he said that, Hernandez shook his head and took a few steps back.

On the field.

Ryan looked at Carl for a few times, focusing on the opponent's muscular legs, and stayed for a few seconds, combining the words of the people around him just mentioned, such as tides, sword training in the sea, and teleportation.

As a top weapon master, Ryan thought for a while and roughly understood the opponent's swordsmanship style.

At this time, Carl slowly took off the two-handed sword on his back and bowed slightly to Ryan.

"Shh!"

The next second, Carl stomped the ground with his left foot.

It seemed that this kick contained special strength. The ground several meters in front of Carl was suddenly shattered, and large and small stones flew into the air.

"Shua!"

Just when a large number of stones were lifted to the highest point about two meters above the ground, Carl drew his sword!

The speed of his sword was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye. One could only see Carl's wrist move slightly, and a flash of arc light flashed by!

In an instant, hundreds of large and small stones in front of him, as if blessed by electromagnetic catapults, suddenly turned from a state of almost stopping in mid-air to a cannonball, whizzing towards Ryan!

For a moment, the sky full of stones and smoke obscured Ryan's vision and buried Ryan in the "sandstorm".

Suddenly, Carl moved.

He drew a long, curved line.

And on the line, Carl's figure was everywhere.

Overall, it looked like a slow-motion cartoon, and each frame of the picture was a continuation of the action of the previous frame.

The onlookers could clearly see that Carl's two-handed sword was pointing downward, then raised his hands, and then jumped up and chopped down heavily. Each action was decomposed into dozens of coherent and orderly figures, and each figure was clearly identifiable.

But more than a hundred figures lasted for less than a second, and then they started from the last one, as if absorbed by the previous one, and moved forward at a very fast speed!

In an instant, Carl rushed into the smoke and dust, appeared above Ryan's position, and jumped down heavily!

"It appeared! Teleportation slash!"

"I didn't expect Carl to use the top-level ultimate teleportation slash at the beginning! It seems that he is very afraid of this Lord Ryan."

"Well, after all, Harold was defeated by the other party."

When Harold and Luther saw Carl's attack, they couldn't help but frown.

Even though they were very confident in Ryan, they couldn't help but feel a little worried at this moment.

Because the opponent was too fast, and the matter of capsizing in the gutter was not uncommon in the competition.

There are examples every year of people who are obviously stronger than their opponents but accidentally lose because they are not careful.

"Dang!!!"

At this time, a deafening collision sounded!

"Hiss~"

"So strong!" At this time, two or three people in the crowd seemed to have seen the situation inside clearly through some special witchcraft or ability, and exclaimed.

Others all raised their heads and squinted their eyes, trying to see the situation inside clearly.

Suddenly, it seemed that the collision just now caused a transparent circular airflow to suddenly rush out from the smoke and dust to the surroundings.

But this also cleared the smoke and dust at the scene.

I saw that Ryan was still in the original position in the field, motionless, but he had a set of thick armor on his body at this moment, which strangely exuded a strong witchcraft aura.

And Carl, still in the shape of jumping and slashing, the big sword in his hand slashed diagonally at the position above Ryan's shoulder, but after slashing into the witchcraft armor two-thirds, he could no longer cut in.

Just as Carl was surprised and was about to put away his sword and fly back, Ryan smiled slightly, raised his hand slowly but quickly, and grasped the two-handed sword in Carl's hand.

The next second, the two-handed sword in Carl's hand melted like a candle, and soon turned into a lump of iron, which was held in Ryan's palm.

As Ryan's strength entered the level of a third-level crystal wizard, some metal-based witchcraft could be displayed a little more than before.

Although he used metal deformation as a natural witchcraft, he could actually deform the opponent's metal weapon in an instant.

But in order to avoid attracting too much attention, he still extended the casting time to just over one second.

But even so, it was enough to amaze everyone!

"Hiss~ This."

"This is a rare metal-based witchcraft!"

"If I remember correctly, this should be metal deformation."