Soul of Negary

"I... I'll take you." Par said with a pale face, but looked quietly behind Ryan: "The treasure house is in the back room, I know where, I will take you, don't kill me."

"Then lead the way!" Ryan let go and let Parry fall to the ground, urgingly said: "Come on, or I'll kill you immediately."

Parry stood up without talking much, and walked towards a part of the house, Ryan followed behind, soothing his body, every battle was fighting, and he needed to mobilize 200% of his body. Power, or death will come upon you.

Therefore, those combatants who often fight, if they cannot break through and take good care of their bodies, they often die suddenly in middle age.

Parry walked in front, opened the study door, pointed to a portrait and said, "The switch to open the secret room is behind the painting."

"You go to open the institution, as long as you get something, I won't hurt you." Ryan has observed for a few days, Alem's extra trust in this child, and several times someone asked for it with an "Iowment Note" Compensation is all what the little kid went to get.

The only thing he didn't expect was that even if the guy in Alem suddenly had a strong fighting power, it was fortunate that the other party had insufficient combat experience and was instantly killed by his grasp of the plan.

"I've determined to kill Alem before, the guy was resurrected from death, and his strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, there must be a reason."

"If I find it, maybe I will soon become a fighter, or even go further!" Ryan flashed his steadfast gaze. He was a farmer in a small town. When he first practiced the bone forging method, he showed a strong talent.

However, resources are a threshold. Without resources, unless people are born with physical physiques, it is impossible to go further. They will only kill themselves when they exchange blood, but Ryan did not admit his fate for this reason. He chose to surrender to a local nobleman and accept his support.

As a dog for the nobility, Ryan gained capital to further his own. Later, in order to further his dream, he murdered the nobility and gradually vacated his successor.

He knows his identity. Those who don’t have a knighthood are nearly impossible to get a knighthood. All he can do is to be overhead, and when the other party grows up and has great righteousness, he can always ask other nobles or churches to help him out or fight him. kill.

So after squeezing out the resources of the noble family, Ryan left with the resources in the name of traveling through the fighters.

He did a lot of dirty work, assassinated, stolen, blocked roads and robbed caravans. In order to break through the combatants and change his own destiny, Ryan broke all his bottom line. This is his consciousness. He firmly believes that as long as he has enough resources, he can Break through to become a fighter.

When the time comes to change one's identity and travel to other countries or regions, one can become a master.

Watching Parry lift the portrait and turn the back mechanism to reveal a passage, Lane smiled and walked towards it, then raised his hand with five fingers and twisted, grabbing a cut knight sword.

Turning his head, he was still a little boy. It was Ramie. He was holding the knight sword in his hands, his body trembling slightly, and exhausted all his strength, but the knight sword was still.

"Your heartbeat is too obvious, kid." Ryan waved the knight sword to the side, grabbed Rami's neck directly before stepping, and then kicked his feet on Parry who rushed over, letting him roll in. In the back room.

The noble chambers have traps, and he needs someone to find the way.

With a flaming red face, Ryan walked into the passage of the Chamber of Secrets, where Parry was struggling to stand up.

His eyes flashed over several rows of shelves, and most of the things on it were empty, and several open boxes could be seen to be empty. Although the nobles were so-called decent, they could not stand one by one diligently.

Fortunately, there were still some things on the back shelves. Ryan breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to grab Parry, and threw him over,

Parry fell there, the man had fainted, and there were a lot of wooden thorns on his body, the most deadly piece was on his neck, the thorn was deep, and blood was flowing down a stream, depending on the situation Can't live long.

Ryan lightly crossed the trap and threw the other hand Ramie out again, stepping on Ramie’s body. After observing it, he embraced his hand with a cloth and opened the box on the shelf to reveal the meat inside. Do ordinary things and put them in your pocket.

His hands and feet were fast, and there was not much resources left in the Eskin Manor. After all of them were collected, Ryan's eyes fell on the two little devils. Parry was dying, and the rest was only the one at his feet.

It is impossible for him to stay alive, even if he changes his identity, this is also a hidden danger. It is important to know that the face of the nobility says that it is neither valuable nor valuable, and that it is also valuable.

Once this matter is revealed, then he will be excluded by all the nobles, after all, all nobles pay attention to the so-called rules.

There was no slight fluctuation in his heart. Ryan did not know how many innocent people had been killed over the years. The two children had nothing to do.

Looking at Lami, who was lying under his feet, without any hesitation, Ryan lifted her foot slightly and then stepped down. Lami's body twisted like a worm, and blood spewed out of her mouth, and then her body was weak and weak. Go on.

Ryan, unwilling to make trouble, directly walked out of the house with the scraped things. With a beautiful yearning for becoming a combatant and changing his destiny, he ran into a gust of wind and the breath of life.

Without any resistance, Ryan's body was knocked to the side as if it was hit by a chariot. Ryan only felt his body fall apart, thinking of a broken rag doll with blood pouring out of his mouth and nose , He knew his internal organs were broken.

The resources in his pockets were scattered all over the place. Ryan wanted to struggle, but he couldn't use any power at all, just a collision, his life entered the countdown, and his thinking began to blur.

"I... haven't...become...the combatant...I..." Ryan's eyes widened, murmured to say something, and then completely lost color.

Duran, who rushed in, didn't even care about someone blocking the road, and rushed all the way into the secret room, and then saw the little boy who fell in the pool of blood.

Holding him gently, you can feel the death of the opponent's life breath is flying away. Duran has no way, no power to save, his own life has entered the countdown, and despair is shrouded in him.

At this time he heard the anxious footsteps behind him.

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