The wizard starts by trimming the donkey's hooves

The girl did not answer immediately, but turned around and leaned down, gently stroking a white calla lily in the back garden, showing a beautiful back view.

"Xia Diya, do you know what conditions a person needs to meet if he wants to step into the transcendent realm?"

The head maid frowned tightly and began to think about this problem, but although she was literate and often read books, she mostly read books on aristocratic etiquette, introductions to aristocratic heraldry, or daily management of the manor.

The limit of this question was indeed beyond her cognitive scope. After a while, the head maid Xia Diya frowned and replied hesitantly: "Talent?"

The girl smiled softly: "You are right."

“To reach transcendence, you need to have four conditions at the same time: determination, talent, perseverance, and opportunity.”

"I saw determination and perseverance in Ren before, so I asked you to call him to the back garden."

"Just now, I confirmed that he does have good talent."

When the head maid heard this, she suddenly realized and said: "That's it, but..."

"Miss, you just mentioned the three qualities that Ren possesses, but didn't you say that he needs to have four qualities?"

"Xia Diya, do you mean an opportunity? I am his opportunity!" the girl said with a bright smile.

Inside the Goldshire tavern.

Thick eyebrows were discussing something with a muscular adult man in a remote corner.

"Drunkard Jack, here are 10 silver coins. Just remember to break that kid Ren's sword-wielding hand." Richard said to an adult man next to him with an angry look on his face.

No matter how talented you are?

If your hand is broken, I would like to see how you learn swordsmanship!

"It's only 10 silver coins, which is not enough for me to drink for two days." The man nicknamed Drunkard Jack has a fairly strong body. After all, he was once a mercenary. Although he hangs out in pubs or hangs out with wandering warblers all year round, The strength is no longer what it used to be.

"Richard, if you get at least 15 silver coins, I will help you deal with that kid!" Jack, the drunkard, made a gesture to add money, with greed in his eyes.

"Okay, that's 15 silver coins! However, you have to promise that this matter will never be revealed!" Richard gritted his teeth and agreed to the other party's increase in price.

After all, the money in his hand cannot afford to hire a real master, and he can only hire someone like Drunkard Jack.

However, it’s enough to deal with Renn, isn’t it?

"He should go home today. After staying one night, he will return to the manor again tomorrow night. So, if you want to take action, Drunkard Jack, seize the opportunity and do it as soon as possible!"

"Hiccup, don't worry! He's just a little kid!" Drunkard Jack assured while hiccupping and patting his chest.

Before leaving, Richard thought for a while and warned the drunkard Jack: "This kid has some talent in swordsmanship. Don't capsize in the gutter!"

"Tch! Don't forget, I was a mercenary before! A mercenary!" Jack, the drunkard, muttered, scorning Richard's worries!

After Richard left, Drunkard Jack planned to have two more drinks!

However, when he raised his head, he accidentally saw a familiar figure walking in front of the tavern.

"Hey! Isn't that Ren?"

Drunkard Jack was immediately overjoyed!

"Tsk tsk! It's so easy to make money!"

Immediately, Drunkard Jack got up and followed him.

In the evening, as the sun set, Renn walked quickly home, thinking about what Miss Claire would do next.

Will he recruit himself directly? Or

Suddenly, there was the sound of soft footsteps behind him.

There's wind in the back of my head!

The effect of increasing agility to 7 points is most vividly reflected at this time.

Renn suddenly jumped forward, causing the attacker behind him to hit the back of his head with an attack that immediately failed.

But Renn obviously did not completely avoid the damage. The blow still hit Renn hard on the back.

"Snapped!"

A sharp pain shot through my back, but it was far better than a slap to the back of my head.

Obviously, the attacker behind Renn did not expect that the blow he was sure to win would actually miss, and he was suddenly stunned.

Taking advantage of the opponent's daze, Renn quickly turned around, grabbed the stick used by the opponent to attack him, and pulled hard!

It was obviously impossible for the opponent to let go, so he immediately tightened his grip on the stick, but in a hurry, he was still pulled away by Ren.

But the attacker felt relieved at this time. This showed that the attacker was still a teenager and his strength was far inferior to that of an adult. He was too weak to take the wooden stick from his hand even if he was calculating mentally or not. some.

Just when he thought this, "Bang!"

With an extremely swift whip leg, Renn kicked the attacker hard in the center of the crotch.

"ah!!"

The attacker's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver. He let go of the stick in pain, covered his crotch with both hands, and immediately squatted down.

Ren held the wooden stick, pointed it at the attacker's temple, and gave him a hard blow!

"Snapped!"

The attacker didn't even remember to snort before he fell limply to the ground.

Only then did Ren start breathing heavily.

Although the fight just lasted less than ten seconds, it was the first time he had been attacked in this world and fought in a real situation!

Fortunately, he has made great progress in all aspects of his physical attributes and swordsmanship recently. Otherwise, he might not be able to react in time to the attacker's first sap blow.

He will be knocked down directly by the opponent with a stick!

Ren quickly raised his head and looked around. At this point, most of the town residents had gone home for dinner. There were very few people on the nearby streets, and almost no one paid attention to what was happening here.

Moreover, Ren's house is at the end of the main road in the town. It is in a remote location and there are fewer people coming and going.

Ren thought for a moment, spent some effort, and dragged the attacker to the woods nearby.

And he found a stick as thick as his thumb, with three rings inside and three outside, and tied the other party under a big tree.

At this time, Renn ripped off the black mask that the other party used to hide his identity.

"Hey! Isn't this the 'Drunkard Jack' who often hangs out in pubs?"

Goldshire is not a big place, so Renne immediately recognized the other party's identity.

After thinking for a moment, Renn thought of a few people who might be responsible for this. Thick eyebrows? freckle? Or the other two second generations?

Obviously, thick eyebrows and freckles are the most likely.

Ren thought for a while and woke up the drunkard Jack.

"Ren, you stinky boy, why don't you let me go!!"

"Well"

I saw Ren quickly taking off Drunk Jack's smelly socks and stuffing them into his mouth.

Although there were dense trees in the forest and the sound insulation effect was very good, Ren quickly covered his mouth just in case.

After stuffing the stinky socks that hadn't been washed for at least a month into Jack's mouth, even Jack himself turned red and had tears and snot dripping from his nose!

Ren also rubbed the hand that had touched the smelly socks on the ground in disgust.

"I ask, you answer! Just nod if you understand!" Renn squatted down and looked at Jack who was tied into a rice dumpling.

As if he was exhausted, Jack nodded hurriedly!

Ren took the smelly socks out of Drunkard Jack's mouth and said, "Who asked you to attack me?"

Drunkard Jack gasped for air and said: "Ren, if you don't want me to cause trouble to your family, you'd better let me go right away, otherwise"

"Well"

Drunkard Jack once again had his mouth covered with smelly socks.

Ren looked at the drunkard Jack with a vicious look and said, "It seems you haven't figured out the situation yet. This is a forest. As long as I let out a little blood, it won't take long for wild beasts to be attracted."

"Drunkard Jack, you have no relatives in Goldsmith Town, and no one cares about you. It will take about ten days and a half after people discover that you are missing."

"You said I would be"