I don't know which link caused the accident, and Ren was temporarily unaware of the strange movement of the golden finger in his body.
He was still thinking about whether to stop the mechanical master Ryan and ask him to recast his demon-hunting knife.
In the end, he gave up. Ryan was better at forging swords than knives. Reforging a Force weapon was actually more troublesome than buying a new one.
On the field, the battle is over.
Ryan cleared his throat and shouted:
"I declare that in this bet, Mahad Vergara is slightly better. The result will be witnessed by everyone present. Can both parties have any objections?"
"Haha, of course not." Putting away the ancestral sword of Hades, Mahad couldn't help laughing.
As the loser, Marquis Thornton was livid, but he had no intention of cheating. After nodding his approval of the result, he walked away.
On the top of the mountain, seeing that there was no more excitement to see, the onlookers gradually dispersed, and Ren and Leon also began to formally say goodbye.
The other party was interested in making friends, and Renn had no intention of rejecting him. The two parties felt like old friends at first sight.
Shaking his flowing blond hair, Leon handed Ren an amethyst carved into the shape of an impatiens flower and said with a bright smile:
"Brother, after arriving in Merova City, take this item to the Wave Hotel to enjoy the best service."
This hotel is located in the central area of the city and belongs to the Finocaccio family. It is the family motto to make valuable friends.
Ren was not polite and took the amethyst, which represented that he was a distinguished guest of the Fenokaxiu family. Things like connections are very important no matter which world or country you are in.
"Are you planning to go to the area around Duramo City?" Ren asked casually, throwing away the amethyst in his hand.
The opponent came from Merova City in the middle of the country and wanted to complete the family trial. The route seemed to be opposite to his.
Leon spread his hands and said seriously:
"Now, in the entire Faroland, is there any place more chaotic than the Pugny Plain?"
That's right, it's almost becoming the center of the whirlpool. Renn nodded, thought for a moment and said:
"If you want to find someone to form a team, just go to No. 14 Vito Street in Diramo. When you meet the person, say, 'He is stupid and has a lot of money. Come quickly.' Then give me my name."
That is the address of Lao Goat. He is experienced and a very good thief. If Leon, a rookie, joins forces with him, the risk will be much smaller.
"Haha, please don't worry, brother, how could I die young when I'm so handsome and charming?" Leon was still confused, but he remembered these words in his heart.
The two waved goodbye, and Leon followed the original path down the mountain. After Ren watched him leave, he ran towards another bushy path.
Buzzing~
The silver-gray storage ring in Ren's hand kept trembling, and the "Headless Horseman" inside seemed to be going crazy, roaring in his heart!
"Breach of trust...hate...kill!"
The Headless Horseman roared, and the small rune carvings on the surface of the ring emitted a soft white light. They were the spirit-sealing array in action.
Ren's eyes flashed, and he ran like crazy along someone's footsteps going down the mountain. A small spirit-sealing formation couldn't seal a fourth-level [cursed spirit] at all.
If breaking the formation forcibly would not damage the ring, the Headless Horseman would have rushed out long ago.
"Brother Headless, calm down! I have no intention of stopping you, but your identity is very sensitive and should not be exposed in front of everyone!
Now that the other party is going down the mountain alone, I will take you there and be quiet! Otherwise, I will not close the spirit-sealing formation and let you out!"
Ren roared, his face exuded a layer of starlight, and he jumped in the bushes like a phantom, chasing the sword-wielding figure in front of him with all his strength.
Perhaps the threat worked, and the Headless Horseman became a little quieter, but the increasingly oppressive aura of brutality still frightened Renn.
He realized that he had really underestimated this resentful spirit that had been roaming the plains for hundreds of years.
Not far ahead, Qui-Gon was in a bad mood, standing on a cold sword. Although Mahad relied on the power of the Pluto Sword, his victory was not glorious, but if he lost, he lost!
He didn't want to see Mahad's arrogant and arrogant face, so he chose an uninhabited route to go down the mountain. Anyway, he could fly with a sword and walk on flat ground everywhere.
Huhu~
Behind him, the sound of breaking wind came from far away. Qui-Gon frowned, stretched out his palm to retract his sword, and stood on a piece of bluestone with the sword behind his back. He turned his head and stared at Ren, who was running all the way.
"Young man, you chased me all the way, is something wrong?" Qui-Gon looked at the young man in front of him who was slightly out of breath, and his tone was very calm.
Judging from his youthful face and vigorous vitality, the young master in front of him cannot be more than 25 years old.
Normally, he would be happy to chat with such an outstanding young man and establish friendship, but now he has just suffered a defeat and is in a bad mood.
Renn, who stopped running wildly, took a few breaths, looked steadily, and asked tentatively:
"Mr. Qui-Gon, have you ever heard of the Headless Horseman? It's the wraith that has been wandering around the Pugni Plain for hundreds of years."
Hearing the words "Headless Horseman", Qui-Gon's face changed slightly, and the painful memories of that scene came to his mind.
His first child, a smart and lovely baby girl, lay quietly on the carpet, her face pale, her body gradually cold, and she withered at the most beautiful age.
His eyes grew colder, and Kui Gang said indifferently:
"I've never heard of it. Young man, I have something else to do, so I'll leave you alone."
"etc!"
Ren stopped in front of Qui-Gon, ignoring his extremely ugly expression, and slowly raised his right hand, exposing the silver-gray storage ring in front of him.
He never expected that the ring that had been sold long ago would be transferred to the hands of a young man, who would still be standing in front of him today.
"What do you remember now?" Holding the ring on his index finger that kept vibrating with his thumb, Renn stared intently at the 6th Marquis of Thornton in front of him.
He remembered the story that Cowboy Garcia told him. The Headless Horseman fell in love with the daughter of a marquis during his lifetime, and Qui-Gon was already over 170 years old.
Qui-Gon's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Get out of the way, young man, I don't have time to chat with you about some random stories!"
"So, you don't want to talk to me anymore?" Ren pursed his lips and asked.
"Step aside!"
"It seems that you want to talk to him."
Under Qui-Gon's shocked eyes, Ren gently touched the storage ring, and the white-light runes on it quickly dimmed.
Roar!!
Like the roar of a fierce ghost, along with this suppressed and crazy sound wave, a ghastly and terrifying aura surged, sweeping across all directions like a tsunami!