Extraordinary Mechanical City

This wilderness hunt, I don't know how long it will take to return to the city, so Ren also plans to purchase some necessary things.

Potion materials, musket equipment, magic scrolls, and outdoor equipment for various outdoor environments. Of course, you have to buy several sets of potion equipment such as test tube beakers to practice pharmacy at any time.

The last time he learned the "Six Fighting Styles", Ren had already spent almost all his cash, and buying these things is not cheap.

Fortunately, with the backing of a local tycoon, Bazel, it is not a big problem to borrow tens of millions.

"Boss, here are two sets of sophisticated potion preparation containers, three thousand detection reagents, two thousand acid neutralizing agents, surgical instruments, and an alloy operating table with folding brackets."

As soon as Ryan opened his mouth, he bought several years' supply.

Boss: "Well, it's 5.3 million lisos in total."

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The sewer laboratory is occupied by the Winster family, and it is estimated that those instruments and instruments have been evacuated.

Ren Suo bought a set of surgical and experimental equipment that he could buy.

It's a pity that the quality of the equipment available on the market is much lower than that of Yirubek's laboratory, and there are still many customized equipment that can't be bought anywhere, but for him now, it is barely enough.

"Space storage ring" is the magic equipment made by high-level mages. It is a scarce commodity in other places, but in Glory City, the capital of mages, it is a kind of high-end items that can be bought with money.

Anyway, the debt was too much to weigh him down, so he took advantage of Bazel, a local tycoon, and borrowed a little bit.

Various supplies, filled with several storage rings.

Everything was ready, Ren thought about going to the news merchant Hook to see if there was any news about Mr. Ymir.

But the accident happened when there was no sound

Suddenly, Bazel walked over quickly from the far side of the street.

When passing by, he said in a very solemn tone: "I smell the smell of dirty vampires, they are nearby! They must be coming for me. I'll go and lure them away, be careful yourself"

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Ren's heart also tightened when he heard it.

He didn't speak, but he strode away in the opposite direction of Bazel's departure.

This is also the strategy that the two of them negotiated to deal with in distress.

Enemies who dare to chase and kill Bazel must be high-level powerhouses. Ren, a first-level rookie, can't get in his way at all. Naturally, he can avoid as far as he can.

What's more, it is more convenient for Bazel to fight or flee alone, without the help of others.

"How did those vampires find out about Bazel?"

As Ren walked, he was also wondering what went wrong.

A legendary figure like Bazel himself is a werewolf who is good at tracking, and he almost guards against any behavior that may reveal his whereabouts.

Doesn't show up, talk, shoot, and hasn't been in contact with outsiders lately.

Even for [Prophet], [Divinator] and other mystical-type Transcendents, it doesn't matter if they are positioned as low-level Transcendents; but to position such a legendary figure, the price paid is definitely not something ordinary high-level Transcendents can afford.

Therefore, the exposure of the whereabouts this time seems very abnormal.

Werewolves are very sensitive to the smell of vampires. Since Bazel is sure that there is a scent of vampires nearby, he must not be mistaken.

"Hope he gets away with it"

Ren can do nothing but pray silently.

Blending in with the crowd, trying not to show any connection between him and Bazel.

On the other hand, Bazel was also very strange. His current disguise was almost impeccable. How did those vampires find him?

The breath of that blood race is very strong, and it seems that the title is not low.

In order not to hurt Ren, he wanted to go as far away as possible, so that if a battle broke out, it would not affect the only doctor who could treat his injuries.

But as he walked, Bazel became confused.

He found that the breath of the vampire did not come after him, but instead ran farther and farther in the opposite direction.

"Is it just a vampire who accidentally passed by the 'City of Glory'?"

Bazel was very puzzled.

Maybe I really thought too much, did I meet by chance?

Preconceived ideas made him never suspect that it was Ren's problem. After all, when he thought about it, how could it be possible for a first-order [Awakened] to be missed by a high-level blood and even come to hunt him down in person.

At this time, he stopped in his tracks, followed by the cover of a shop on the street, and his eyes fell into the crowd in the distance.

Then, he quickly locked the vampire in the crowd, as well as his assassin and black-robed warlock accomplice.

Seeing that the formation of the three of them is obviously a classic "triangular siege", it is obvious that they want to attack, but the target is not themselves at all!

At this moment, Bazel suddenly came to his senses: "Not good! Those guys are going after Kid Ryan!"

Although his strength is limited by the [Silver Brilliant Artifact], how sharp is his perception?

When he saw the hooded assassin's dagger light up coldly, his face changed drastically, and he cried out in his heart, "Damn it! What did that kid do before that he would be targeted by the blood race."

Vaguely, this legendary boss also guessed that Ren probably had some "black history" before he knew him!

But now is not the time to think about this issue. Whether it is the guard contract or his own injuries, Bazel is absolutely unwilling to see Renn killed in front of his eyes.

Without any hesitation at all, he slammed on the ground, and the huge force under his feet created a spider web-like crack on the solid floor.

Whoosh~

In the blink of an eye, Bazel's silver hair covered his skin. Like lightning, a burly silver figure rushed into the street.

However, it is still too late!

The safe distance that he deliberately opened just now in order not to hurt Renn has now become the biggest obstacle for him to save people!

Quinn is the best among Tier 3 assassins.

He was originally a professional assassin, and if he wanted to assassinate a first-rank rookie, it was impossible for anyone to have any chance to react.

When outsiders saw the cold light of his dagger, the blade had already wiped the target's neck.

"not good!"

Ren didn't notice anything at all, the cold light on Ben's neck made his hair burst instantly.

A sense of crisis of death hit his forehead instantly, like falling into an ice cave.

He never thought that someone would assassinate him in the street?

But when he glimpsed the familiar black dagger from the corner of his eye, he instantly guessed the identity of the person who came, "The leader of the weasel group, Quinn!"

For a moment, suddenly realized.

Damn it, Quinn didn't die by Storm Lake, and even chased him to Glory City!

At this moment, Ren finally understood that the danger was not Bazel, but himself.

He didn't expect these guys to dare to kill people in the street!

In the next moment, the cold light dagger quietly wiped across the neck, the movement was as smooth as a breeze blowing, and it could even make people die without feeling the pain

Almost at the same time, the black-robed warlock not far away pinched the green skull in his hand, chanting a strange spell, trying to take Ren's soul away; and Quinn also touched the storage ring in his hand, I want to take away the corpse easily.

The original plan was perfect, one kill and one capture, and even when the pedestrians on the street didn't notice anything, they could complete the assassination mission.

But something unexpected happened.

Ren's "corpse" leaned back and looked like it was about to fall.

But the two who started were surprised at the same time.

Black-robed warlock: "Why can't the soul be stripped?"

Quinn: "Huh, corpses can't be put into storage rings?"

After a while, they understood. The target is not dead? !

Ask for a recommendation ticket on Monday, brothers~