However, Garcia's doubts did not last long as he heard the screams of the two thick wooden baffles behind him being roughly pushed open.

The sound was so loud that it completely suppressed the slightly noisy tavern noise, making everyone unable to help but look at the visitor.

He is a blond hunk, nearly two meters tall. Even if he stands in the door frame deliberately widened by Gad, he does not look thin at all.

Even, in order to let the giant sword behind him pass, he had to walk in with a slight bow.

Standing under everyone's scrutinizing eyes, he didn't feel anything. He just glanced at them casually, pushed back their malicious gazes one by one, and then slowly walked towards the wine table.

He was dressed very plainly, with his upper body casually covered with the fur of an unknown beast, and his lower body wearing trousers with metal chains hanging on them, which jingled as he walked.

However, he and the giant sword behind him seemed to be incredibly heavy, and you could always hear the creaking floor groaning from time to time while walking.

Looking at his blond hair, Garcia always felt like a lion pacing slowly, patrolling its territory.

"liquor."

He walked into the wine bar, but did not sit on the table or chairs. He just stood and said to Gade.

The extraordinary people who were still noisy at the side were as confused as eggplants beaten by frost. They did not dare to say anything and simply left quietly.

"Reynold, why are you here?"

Gaed seemed to know this blond man. He smiled and pulled out a dark pine-colored wine bottle with a fire paint mark from behind his back, and greeted him casually.

Garcia's breath was stagnant and he subconsciously glanced at Reynold twice.

Is he Reynold?

That Reynold Creel who is known as the "evil mercenary"?

To some he was notorious, to others he was loyal and trustworthy.

Of course, in the eyes of more people, he is the symbol of Badibila, or in other words, the representative figure of Badibila.

Mercenaries always work with money, and as a mercenary walking in Badibila, their responsibilities are far more extensive and practical than those of mercenaries in other places - kill people and get paid to kill people.

As the representative figure of Badibilari mercenaries, he is also a symbol of strength. If it is a dangerous commission that no one dares to accept, then he should be the right one to find.

Whether he accepts the offer or not depends entirely on the employer's commission and his mood. But so far, he is still one of the strongest mercenaries in Badibila and even on the entire continent, and he is also the one who reassures his employer the most. soldiers.

Incidentally, he is also a devout blood eater.

Feeling Garcia's gaze, Reynold glanced at him calmly.

Although it was just a glance, Garcia clearly felt like there was some kind of wild beast roaring in his ears, shocking his mind.

He had been crawling around in death since he was a child, and he had never heard such a terrifying roar of a beast, and even his heartbeat was slightly accelerated.

"I'm here to show you a good thing, Gad. I don't know if you can accept it or not." Reynold finally spoke. His voice was low, with a vague accent, and it sounded a bit like an animal's howl. .

As he said that, he deliberately glanced at Garcia again.

It was only then that Garcia reacted, grabbed the gold coins on the wine table, and left in a hurry.

Without Gade's signal, this time, the seats in the front row silently moved back a lot, even further away from the boundaries, leaving almost half of the tavern for Reynold.

It has to be said that humans who are pushed into a hurry can sometimes really burst out their potential.

"What?" Gad activated the barrier, looked at Reynold, and said with a sneer: "You know my identity, what else do you think I can see?"

The corner of Renold's mouth raised, and he carefully took out a crystal stone about the size of a fist and engraved with talisman inscriptions from the hanging animal skin. Using his huge body as a cover, he carefully placed it on Ged. In front of you.

"This is……"

Gade originally just glanced at it casually, but his eyes froze after a second thought. He subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab it, but was stopped by Reynold.

"Ged, the old rule is, you can only look at it, but you can't touch it."

"This is... some kind of sealed artifact?"

Gad frowned and leaned over to examine the crystal in front of him, trying hard to find clues from the talisman inscriptions.

"Yes, I thought you might want this, so I brought it here."

"what?"

"Taling." Reynold said calmly.

Gaed suddenly raised his head, took a deep look at Reynold, lowered his head and checked again, looking around to make sure no one cared about what was going on here, and then whispered: "You are crazy."

The Tower Spirit is the supreme creation of the scepter system mage. It can also be considered as the highest achievement so far created by the scepter system extraordinary person imitating the gold coin system.

Through the combination of illusory sigils and inscriptions, plus various spiritual materials, in the hands of the mage, it will eventually be sublimated and transformed into a virtual soul with partial judgment ability, comparable to the intelligence of teenagers and even adults.

The tower spirit is an indispensable part of the mage tower. In fact, most of the spiritual materials it requires are to make the tower spirit.

Without the tower spirit, the power of the mage tower will be reduced by at least half.

Even if Reynold is a gold-level sword-type beast-blooded person, well, a blood eater to be precise, it is simply impossible to say that he can demolish the mage tower and obtain the tower spirit.

No matter how simple the mage tower is, it is a huge increase for the mage. Even an incompetent gold-level mage can crush Reynold with the help of the tower spirit.

Where did this tower spirit come from?

What's more, Gade seemed to vaguely feel a familiar aura, and he seemed to know the origin of this tower spirit...

"You are really crazy, Reynold, why are you going to mess with Tu Antiwan? This is his tower spirit, damn it!"

Taking a breath of cold air, Ged spoke quickly to Reynold with a dissatisfied tone.

"I remember you once told me that you were interested in Tower Spirit."

"Yes, I said it, but do you know when it was? That was a hundred years ago! Where did you get it? Why didn't I receive any news?"

Gade looked at Reynold suspiciously, "When did you go to the Antivan family's mage tower?"

"How much do you think this thing could sell for?"

Reynold shrugged and changed the subject.

As a mercenary, he obviously cares more about money.

"Money? Are you going to take action from me?" Gade was startled, and then his expression became complicated.

"Otherwise? Do you think other places dare to ask for this tower spirit?" Reynold smiled and carefully stuffed the tower spirit back into his pocket.

"I remember that you tried to study the tower spirit a long time ago. Now, you are not tempted?"

Gade subconsciously raised his head and glanced somewhere above his head. He came back to his senses in Reynold's confused eyes and said something bitterly that made Reynold confused: "If you had come a day earlier, I would never be moved. !”

Hmm... Of course I haven't forgotten about the extra update...

It’s true that I haven’t been able to add more updates recently... I will definitely return them...

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