The wizard starts by trimming the donkey's hooves

The shield girl's white-brown skin looks very healthy, with deep blue eyes, a small nose and a small cherry mouth, and her entire face is unexpectedly delicate.

Compared with the rugged dressing style, there is a different kind of beauty!

There is an intertwined light gray linen headband on the other person's forehead, slightly fixing the light yellow hair that naturally hangs down to his shoulders.

The headband should be used to prevent the hair on both sides of the forehead from moving randomly during combat, so as not to affect the eyes' observation of the surroundings during combat.

The girl's clothes were also a little different from the other warriors in the team. It seemed to be a short-sleeved mail coat, and a leather vest on the outside. Two round and smooth white thighs were exposed.

The figure is curvy, especially the upper body, which is extremely hot.

Unexpectedly, the combination of chain armor coat and leather vest cannot stop the opponent's exaggerated towering and firmness, showing a touching arc.

Not far from Renn, there happened to be two security guards patrolling together. They also saw this scene and whispered to the side:

"These seem to be barbarians from the northern part of the empire!"

"Why do you think they came all the way to Meister County?"

"Can't you tell? Look at the bounty hunter emblems on their chests. They are all silver, representing the intermediate bounty hunter emblems. Moreover, these people on the other side should be a team."

"Wait a minute, I seem to have heard that there is such a bounty hunter team in Meister County that is purely composed of barbarians. It seems that these are the people in front of me."

A security guard began to think hard. The next second his eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "I remembered!"

"That's right! It must be them! The tall barbarian at the head is nicknamed 'Big Man', but his real name is Harald. His exaggerated height and a pair of crescent battle axes are his trademarks!"

As if he heard the whispered conversation between the two security guards, Harald, the leading barbarian, actually turned his head and glanced at the two of them.

Such keen hearing!

But it seems to be the right one!

Renn couldn't help but take a second look at the security guard, he was knowledgeable!

Barbarian?

Ren suddenly realized, no wonder the appearance and style are so rough!

The other party is indeed called a barbarian.

Because the other party is very similar to the group of Viking pirates that Europeans call "barbarians" in Ren's previous life.

but

What's the barbarian bounty hunter team doing in Goldshire?

Logically speaking, they should all hang out in the county and city. Only in big cities can there be enough bounties for them to earn gold coins.

etc!

A thought suddenly flashed through Ren's mind.

"Could it be to kill the ogres in Yege Forest?"

Ren rubbed his chin, and the more he thought about it, the more likely he felt that this was a possibility.

He had heard before that sometimes officials would offer high rewards for more dangerous tasks.

This can prevent the empire's official manpower from being tied up and reduce unnecessary casualties.

At the same time, it can also mobilize the enthusiasm of hundreds of mercenaries and bounty hunters to prevent this group of hormone-filled people from destroying local security.

Kill two birds with one stone!

If it is a mission to kill an ogre, it is obviously a more dangerous mission.

At this time, Ren suddenly smiled and shook his head.

"What are you guessing about here?"

"Looking at the destination of the other party, it is obvious that it is the town administrative office. When I come back after lunch and inquire about it, I will know everything."

"Now, it's better to hurry up and go home!"

"Stay in the blacksmith shop in the afternoon and see if I can raise the blacksmith's professional level today or tomorrow at the latest."

Now that he doesn't have that little attribute point ready, Renn always feels a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, as soon as Ren returned home, under the surprised gazes of his family and Anna, he destroyed the food at a lightning speed!

"Eat slowly, Ren!"

"Brother, you eat too fast!"

"Well, I'm full. Father, mother, Anna, you guys eat slowly. I'm going to the blacksmith shop first!"

Ren smiled, rubbed Little Mint's head and went out.

Watching their son who was so motivated going out, the people in the family looked at each other with surprised expressions on their faces.

this.

But it seems like being diligent is a good thing, right? !

As soon as Ren left the door, he quickly walked towards the administrative hall.

When I arrived at the administrative hall, I found a familiar guard and asked about the barbarians I had seen before.

"Ren, you're talking about them! Indeed, they just went to Mr. Hamilton's office for a while, seeming to be asking for help."

"I heard that they accepted the reward mission from the county security chief, His Excellency Viscount Hammadi, to eliminate the ogres in the Nightsong Forest."

"But because the current situation is unclear and they are worried about encountering multiple ogres, they request Lord Hamilton to provide more detailed information."

"Lord Hamilton agreed to their request and said that he would contact the Habsburg Manor as soon as possible to send a falcon for investigation."

"Now these barbarians seem to have gone to the Beech Hotel, probably waiting for the results of the Falcon reconnaissance."

"I guess it will take a few days before I take action."

Ren nodded, "That's it, thank you."

It's a very smart approach. Having a falcon to help with the investigation is much better than going to Shimmer Lake to follow the ogre's footprints on your own.

The latter is not only tiring, but also very dangerous!

Moreover, the other party is very sophisticated and knows that most police officers will not allow ogres to exist in their jurisdiction, so there is a high probability that they will agree to assist in the investigation.

"It looks like this is indeed an extremely capable team of bounty hunters!"

Blacksmith shop.

In the afternoon, Ren was still concentrating on polishing weapons. Apart from drinking water and going to the toilet, his whole body seemed to be welded to the whetstone.

The sound of grinding echoed in the open space of the blacksmith shop all afternoon.

The few blacksmith apprentices in the blacksmith shop have long been a little numb to Ren's tireless performance.

This was also the case when Ren pulled the bellows before, so he wasn't too surprised.

But they still couldn't avoid being compared with Renn by the stingy Boris.

A few hours later, Renn finally received the wonderful system prompt:

[You have polished your weapons and your related understanding has improved! 】

[Your skill weapon polishing is improved, experience value +1]

[You focus on polishing weapons for ten minutes, and the blacksmith professional experience value +1]

[Congratulations, your blacksmith career level has been improved! 】

Renn looked at the blacksmith professional level on the panel from lv1 to lv2 (0/300), couldn't help wiping his sweat, and showed a happy smile.

Continuing to look down, the bottom of the panel shows the remaining attribute points: 1, and the remaining skill points: 1.

With this constant attribute point, Renn suddenly felt more at ease.

The backup plan is ready again!

As for this skill point, Ren thought about it and decided to put it aside for now and think about it again when he gets home.

Now that he has been upgraded, Ren plans to go home early. It is now evening, about half an hour earlier than expected.

In a good mood, Renn took a turn to the pie shop and brought Little Mint her favorite meat pie.

Just as Ren was walking home carrying the pie, he saw a group of fierce-looking tattooed men holding sticks and leading four or five Dalmatians with shiny fur, walking quickly along the street.

When the pedestrians on the side saw it, they all avoided it and did not dare to provoke him.

I saw a bald man leading the group, taking out a piece of clothing and letting several mixed-haired Dalmatians sniff it again. The dogs immediately started walking and stopping to sniff, unknowingly. , a group of people seemed to be heading in the direction of Ren's house.