The wizard starts by trimming the donkey's hooves

Ryan made up his mind that he must save more attribute points next time.

At this time, Batalov and others who were watching the battle from afar in the sky quickly controlled the Icefield Giant Owl and slowly landed, while Anna, who was beside him, also ran over quickly and arrived at Ryan's side first.

Anna looked at Ryan's injuries with an anxious look on her face, and then she stopped immediately, chanted a spell quickly, and green light flashed in her hands. Pieces of green leaves emitting light green light began to linger around Ryan's body, like a green vine circling up.

The next second, pieces of green leaves automatically covered Ryan's unhealed wounds.

Especially the penetrating wounds where granulation tissue was growing on the waist and abdomen, the green light was the most intense, and the number of green leaves covering it was the largest.

Ryan felt a trace of coolness coming from the wounds all over his body.

He looked down and saw that even the most serious penetrating wound on the waist and abdomen had begun to scab quickly under the superposition of Anna's natural witchcraft "Healing" and his own top talent "High-speed Healing".

The injury was no longer serious.

"Lord Ryan, are you okay?" At this time, Melita had already run to Ryan and asked with concern.

"It's okay, just a minor injury!" Ryan waved his hand and said.

"Dean Batalov, Ms. Welty, why are you all here?"

"Lord Ryan, there is such a big movement here, how could we not notice it." The beautiful woman Welty looked at Ryan and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This boy, who was not even half her age, actually killed a projection of a god in the battle just now!

"Lord Ryan, I suggest that we return to the academy first. Winterburg Academy has the defense of a high-level witch array, and even a projection of a god is not so easy to get in." Batalov stepped forward and said.

"No, thank you for Dean Batalov's kindness, but I don't want to cause trouble for Winterhold College." Ryan waved his hand and said.

"Just now, the other party claimed to be the god worshipped by the Poseidon Cult, Dean Batalov, that person should be the legendary goddess of the underworld Hela, right?"

Ryan mentioned Hela's name bluntly, not afraid of the other party to cause trouble for him.

After all, the battle just now has made him and the other party have a big grudge.

Anyway, Ryan doesn't think that the other party is likely to let him go.

In this case, what else is he afraid to mention.

"Yes, it should be her." Batalov's face was solemn and nodded.

"I have seen some records about the other party in ancient books. The person just now is very consistent in all aspects, such as black robes, girlish form, good at water witchcraft, etc."

"Plus what Mr. Ryan said, the other party admitted it himself, it should be that person without a doubt." Batalov added.

Ryan nodded.

He also heard a saying that gods disdain to lie to mortals.

"Well, it seems that I have to return to the core territory of the empire as soon as possible. Anna, let's go now!" Ryan turned to Anna beside him and said.

In the Munster Sword Branch, Ryan had read some relevant information about the gods. One of the secrets was that the gods with overlapping priesthoods in a certain field were basically mortal enemies.

Therefore, as long as there are temples of the monsoon and ocean goddesses in the city, it would not be so easy for the goddess of the underworld Hela to descend.

Once descended, it would inevitably attract the attention of the monsoon and ocean goddesses.

Of course, if it was in the imperial capital, relying on human power, the goddess of the underworld Hela would be greatly afraid. The imperial guardians with as many as two digits would make her who has not yet fully recovered unable to eat and eat.

What's more, there is also an unfathomable strength. The emperor of the Dragun Empire was promoted to a demigod but was seriously injured.

"Ryan, then don't we go to the Norton tribe to find Lagre?" Anna asked.

"It's not appropriate to go now." Ryan shook his head.

The means of the gods are mysterious and unpredictable. If he has some hidden mark of the other party, then his going to the Norton tribe will bring disaster to the barbarian tribe and Lagre.

Ryan did not want to take this risk.

"Melita, help me go to the Norton barbarian tribe and find a girl named Lagre." Ryan thought for a while and said.

A few minutes later, Batalov and other people from Winterburg Academy rode the ice giant owl back to Winterburg Academy, while Ryan and Anna rode the blood-feathered horned beast and rushed towards the southern sky.

At this time, a transparent human figure suddenly emerged from a stream in the glacier valley and instantly changed into the form of a black-robed girl.

It was Hela whose breath was greatly weakened.

Just now, she did not die or dissipate, but just left the center of the valley and hid in the trickling stream.

This is because the energy of the projection has been consumed to the point of one tenth.

Hela knew that even if she continued to fight, she would be helpless against Ryan and would only bring shame upon herself.

A god wanted to hide himself and had no intention of attacking. With Ryan's current strength, it was impossible for him to detect it.

At this moment, the black-robed girl transformed by Hela looked at the blood-feathered horned eagle beast going away in the sky, her eyes flickering, and I don't know what she was thinking.

"South?"

Her figure sank into the stream again, and the next second she appeared in the stream several miles away.

The direction was also heading south.

In addition, her speed is several times faster than that of the Blood Feather Hippogryph.

At the same time.

On the back of the Blood Feather Hippogryph, Ryan was checking the previous battle tips:

[Congratulations, you defeated the powerful enemy and obtained 24 gold skill points! ]

[Congratulations, your Will (Hidden) attribute has been improved! ]

[Congratulations, your King of Thousand Blades (Epic) occupation level has been improved! ]

With the end of this battle between him and the projection of the goddess of the underworld Hela, the King of Thousand Blades (Epic) occupation level successfully entered lv12, allowing Ryan to gain 1 attribute point and 1 skill point again.

Minus the 2 attribute points he used in the battle, the total remaining attribute point is now 1 point, and the remaining skill points are 5 points.

This also made Ryan frown slightly, because this attribute point is too few.

But it is not difficult to improve.

After he changed his job to tailor, he has not had time to improve, and he is still tailor lv1 now.

That is to say, in a short period of time, Ryan can obtain a lot of attribute points and skill points by upgrading the tailoring profession level.

As for the gold skill points, after consuming 28 points last time, there are still 16 points left, and this time he gained 27 points, so at this moment, it has reached 40 points.

After a little thought, Ryan felt that he still needed to go to Marne City first, at least to tell Luther about what happened here.

Not to mention that Luther and he are partners in the gold mine, the other party's Snyder family has been operating in Marne Province for many years, and this matter may be of great significance to them.

In addition, he didn't know whether Lagre would immediately set out to Munster to meet him after receiving the news.

If Lagre will stay here for a while, he also needs Luther to take proper care of the Norton tribe.

For the barbarians, they do not lack strong physique and combat effectiveness, but lack excellent weapons and sufficient food. If they can be helped at this level, the combat effectiveness of the entire Norton tribe will be further improved.

So Ryan controlled the blood-feathered horned eagle, slightly adjusted its position, and moved rapidly towards the southwest.

At this moment, on the back of the horned eagle, Anna asked worriedly: "Ryan, was that really the incarnation of the gods just now?"

"It's not a clone, it's just a projection of Hela, the goddess of the underworld worshiped by the Poseidon Church."

In order to comfort Anna, Ryan naturally said it lightly.

But Anna was more worried.

Because even in Ferdinand Forest and the Druid Ring, when talking about gods, even the powerful elf elders are solemn and cautious.

After a long time, Anna said weakly: "Ryan, even if your enemy is really a god, I will stand on your side."

Ryan felt warm in his heart when he heard this, and he couldn't help laughing and said, "Anna, are you talking to me about love?"

Ryan's smiling teasing made Anna's fair face blush immediately.

Even though she had an intimate relationship with Lei, her personality was still quite shy.

However, facing Ryan's teasing, Anna's original worries were diluted a lot.

Soon, the blood-feathered horned eagle flew over the city of Marne.

At this time, two patrolling griffin knights in the sky quickly came up.

However, one of them, seeing the blue-purple horned eagle under Ryan's crotch, couldn't help but mutter: "Hey, why does the other party look so familiar?"

"This flying knight, please state your identity or origin!" another griffin knight shouted.

"I am the sword bearer of the Munster branch, Ryan."

"What? You are Lord Ryan!" The two of them suddenly widened their eyes and exclaimed.

Another person whispered to himself: 'No wonder, it turns out that this is the blood-feathered horned eagle. '

Seeing the two griffin knights so shocked, both Anna and Ryan were quite confused.

After a quick conversation, the two suddenly realized.

It turned out that a day ago, the Ice Claw Bear Mercenary Group had safely escorted the head of the deep-sea giant Dune, as well as the bodies of the High Priest of the Poseidon Church, Havers, and the High Priest of the Sliding Blade Naga, Ursula, to the city of Marne.

Under the arrangement of the Chimera Knight Luther, Duke Snyder attached great importance to this matter and held a parade in the city of Marne. Therefore, almost everyone in the city of Marne has heard of Ryan's name.

"Just right! I have an emergency to find Lord Luther. Please help me lead the way."

"Of course, Lord Ryan, please follow us!"

Hearing Ryan's words, the two naturally did not dare to neglect it. They immediately led the way and flew towards the direction of Duke Snyder's mansion.

Half an hour later, in the mansion of Duke Snyder.

"What!" Luther looked at Ryan with an expression of inexplicable horror.

"Lord Ray Ryan, what did you just say? You fought with the one from the Poseidon Church?!"

Even with Luther's strength, his head was buzzing when he heard the news.

You know, that's a god!

Even if it was just a projection of his will, he didn't think he had any chance of defeating the other party.

But Ryan did it!

"Yes, Lord Luther, you heard it right, how could I joke about such a thing."

"By the way, please notify the person in charge of the Sword Bearer Division of Marne Province as soon as possible. I think this news is also very important to them. When they arrive, I will tell you the details."

"Of course, Lord Ryan, I will send someone to notify the Sword Bearer Division of Marne Province immediately."

About a quarter of an hour later.

The loud cry of the griffin sounded above the Duke Snyder's mansion.

A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a burly figure and wearing the uniform of an imperial admiral, jumped off the griffin neatly, followed by a man and a woman.

"Lord Ryan, this is Admiral Howie, and these two are the department heads of the Sword Bearer Division of Marne Province."

"Admiral Howie, this is Lord Ryan who I mentioned to you."

"Lord Ryan, I have heard of your name for a long time." Admiral Howie said enthusiastically, holding Ryan's hand.

"Hello, Lord Ryan." The man and woman behind Admiral Howie also bowed slightly and said respectfully.

Ryan nodded.

Although he felt that the two people seemed to be too respectful to him, after all, they were all the heads of the sword holder department, and there was no need to respect him, a sword holder from the distant Munster Province.

Even though he was a diamond-star sword holder.

Half a day later.

A slim black-robed girl came to the Beverly Mountains.

She looked at the towering Beverly Mountains and the wind rocs flying in the sky from time to time, and nodded slightly.

"That's it."

As her figure flashed, she quickly moved towards the giant wind roc nest deep in the Beverly Mountains.

Surprisingly, facing this obviously alien existence, all the wind rocs had an instinctive fear, and dared not approach, let alone attack.

Even the stronger male hunting wind rocs, when they saw the other party approaching, immediately made way.

The even rarer mutant Feng Peng also bowed slightly and lowered his head in a humane way.

The black-robed girl also slowly came to the deepest part of Feng Peng's nest.

"Great Goddess of the Underworld Sea, what brings you to me?" When the Queen of Feng Peng saw the other party, she was slightly startled, and her anthropomorphic expression seemed quite surprised, but then she came back to her senses and said.

"I hope you can do something for me. A human is about to pass through Beverly Pass. Help me kill the other party."

"Hmm?" Queen Feng Peng was obviously a little confused.

The goddess of the Underworld Sea, Hela, was far more powerful than her, but she actually wanted her to help kill a mortal?

But due to the ancient covenant of the Feng Peng clan, Queen Feng Peng had no right to refuse.

"The other party has a trace of my breath on his body. With this, I can sense the other party's position." Hela stretched out her white palm, and a thumb-sized crystal condensed from black water flew up from the air and slowly floated towards Queen Feng Peng.

"The crystallization of divine power?!" Queen Feng Peng's eyes lit up and she said happily.