Shocked by the news that Gonzalez had torn up the centuries-old agreement and was about to arrive, Renne, Lao Goat and Leon no longer had the interest to continue having fun.

Ren and the old goat were relatively calm. After all, there was someone tall enough to hold them up if the sky fell, but Leon's face turned a little pale.

"I'm sorry, I have to go home immediately. Please feel free to do whatever you want. I have already paid the bill." Leon said with a guilty look on his face.

He was a little absent-minded and took the initiative to say goodbye to the two of them.

The old goat patted his shoulder. He knew what Leon was worried about and comforted him:

"Don't worry, kid. Even if he takes action, Gonzalez will choose Carl instead of your grandfather Wade. Besides, this is Falorland. There are many masters in Melova City, and it's not the Templars' turn to succeed.

prestige!"

Gonzalez's illegal entry into the country will almost certainly lead to conflict with the extraordinary beings in the kingdom, and a battle is likely to break out.

And the one who is qualified to face Gonzalez must be the Saint!

In case Director Carl had not arrived, it was likely that the two saints, Lucy Wilson or Wade Fenocache, would take action.

Leon was slightly relieved when he heard this. Seeing how nervous he was, Ren touched his chin and asked tentatively:

"Leon, you don't seem to have confidence in your grandfather?"

"Horn of Dawn" Wade is a veteran saint with the profession of [Iron Wall Warrior]. He has lived for nearly 300 years and has been a saint for more than 200 years. He is not weak among saints and is especially good at defense.

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Gonzalez is only 91 years old and has only been promoted to the sanctuary for more than 40 years.

"Ten years ago, my grandfather could still hold off Gonzalez and at least remain undefeated. But now I'm afraid he can't."

Leon did not hide anything and frankly admitted that his grandfather was defeated by Gonzalez.

Five years ago, Gonzalez defeated Prince Milo and became truly famous. His teacher Richard, who succeeded him, secured his position as the head of the Knights Templar.

This also shows that his strength has improved rapidly.

Renne and the old goat looked at each other. Although they guessed that Wade might not be able to beat Gonzalez, Leon's straightforward admission still shocked them.

If Wade can't beat him, then Lucy has no hope.

"Queen of Dream Talk" Lucy has the profession of [Singer], which is a very strange and extraordinary profession with its own sharpness, but singers are not good at frontal combat.

Lucy Wilson will only be able to become a saint for a hundred years and will not be stronger than Wade. She may not be able to defeat Gonzalez.

"As expected of the Knights Templar, none of the past leaders has been easy to compare with." Renn couldn't help but admire.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach.

Gonzalez perfectly explained what it means for those who come late to take the lead. For ordinary people, 91 is an old age and may be buried at any time, but among saints, it is a very young age and has not yet completed one-fifth of his life.

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The old goat added seriously:

"That's right, after all, the leader of the Holy Stick Group is the signature of the Church of Light, and the first leader was Louis, the God of Storm War.

If the newcomers are not amazingly talented and beautiful, they will not be able to hold their position!"

Although he doesn't like the domineering Church of Light, he also admits that the overall strength of the church is extremely powerful.

The comprehensive national strength of the Saint Joan Empire is one of the best among the countries in the entire Saigon Continent, and the Church of Light is also the undisputed number one religion on the continent.

All the other messy religions put together are not enough for the Gods of the Church of Light to defeat with one hand.

Just so irritable.

With the combination of politics and religion, coupled with widespread fanatical beliefs, you can imagine what kind of behemoth the Saint Joan Empire was.

The extraordinary people on the dance floor also started talking.

"What should we do, welcome or drive them away?"

Some people have a pessimistic attitude and lack of self-confidence: "I think Lucy and Wade are probably no match for the magicians."

"Huh, he'll come as soon as he comes. At worst, we'll go together. I want to see if he's just a name for himself!" A certain middle-aged man was very excited and wanted to kill Gonzalez immediately.

"Isn't it bad to fight in a group? There are only two of us, Gonzalez and Michelle."

"The butcher will not let him go. He is looking for death!"

Everyone had different reactions, but most of them looked serious, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. One can imagine how much pressure Gonzalez put on them.

Even if he only brought the "Holy White Sword" Michelle with him.

Listening to everyone's discussion and feeling the somewhat depressing atmosphere around him, Ren narrowed his eyes.

It's amazing, just one person can have such a deterrent effect.

He looked at the old goat and Leon, who had a gloomy expression, and asked slightly curiously: "Do you think Director Carl or Gonzalez is stronger or weaker?"

The old goat chuckled and said unceremoniously:

"Anyway, I vote for the butcher. The director will definitely be able to smash the head of the magic stick leader!"

As a Farollanian, of course he supported Karl.

Calco is far more notorious than the two saints Wade and Lucy.

Countless demons, necromancers and other fallen extraordinary beings who try to disturb the security of the kingdom, or shady underground dark organizations are unwilling to mention this person.

Renn also remembered that the elders of the indigenous Kangao people on the Pugni Plain would tremble when they heard the name of Karl, the "Infernal Butcher".

Back then, the Kangao people tried to go out independently and dominate the plains. Karl and his people almost bloodbathed the entire Kangao people.

"There is no accident. We will find out in three days." Leon touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and formally bid farewell to the two of them, "I have to go back first, you can continue to play."

He was still not at ease, so he hurried down the stairs and rushed towards the family mansion.

Upon seeing this, Ren picked up the dinner box prepared for King Da Mao. He had no desire to stay any longer and was ready to go home.

The old goat stopped him quickly and asked:

"Hey, why don't you continue to play? There are also unscrupulous girls here who provide special services. They eat, drink and sleep with you. Aren't you going to give it a try?"

"Haha, I don't care!" Renn smiled disdainfully.

The old goat blinked, the smile on his face became more and more obscene, and he said with a strange smile:

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Hey, are you picky about food? House flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a steal... you know."

Renn sneered, looking at the sanctimonious old man with his animal-like clothes, and said with great pride:

"Life is as long as grass and trees are in spring, so wine needs good wine, swords need precious swords, and guns need famous guns! Even if you are jealous, you still need to be a world-famous beauty!"

Even if there are tens of millions of rouge fans, how can they be as beautiful as the charming smile of a beautiful woman!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he laughed and walked away.

He agreed very much with the words of the old ruffian Hal. Since he has embarked on this extraordinary road, he has to climb to the top. If he cannot be vigorous and proud of the world, it is better to shrink down and live a stable life.

Sleeping with the most beautiful woman, drinking the strongest wine, and fighting the strongest enemy, this is his future path!

Just like Gonzalez, just one person can make the entire Kingdom of Falorland feel like a powerful enemy, and his every move can stir up troubles in the world.

Or like Karl, nearly a hundred years have passed, but the indigenous Kangao people can still make the local Kangao people change their expressions and become trembling with fear.

They are all ruthless people and worth learning from.

The old goat watched Ren stride away and laughed:

"This kid, I haven't seen him for a while, finally showed his talents and gained some arrogance to dominate the world."

In his view, Ren was extremely talented, cautious, and ruthless in his methods, and had no obvious shortcomings.

However, it also lacks a bit of grandeur and domineering.

Extraordinary professionals, their power belongs to themselves. No one who is the strongest relies on conspiracy or other things to reach the top. Everything else is the icing on the cake. Only strength can dominate the world!

"Boy, there are many important people who are optimistic about you, don't let them down." The old goat narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered to himself.

He knew very well that the top leaders of the Demon Hunter Association were very optimistic about this young man and believed that he, like Hal and Valkyrie, had the potential to become the most powerful person.

So until today, the association has not issued a task to Renn.

The people above gave him the greatest freedom and allowed him to grow.

………

On the first floor of the basement, the flames of kerosene lamps danced on the walls.

The training room was filled with a strong aura of holy power.

Arturia holds the holy sword in her hand, the cold blade is surrounded by a layer of milky white light, and a snowflake-like pattern releases brilliance under her feet.

She closed her eyes and her whole body was bathed in a shower of fluorescent white light, carefully comprehending the nature of the holy power.

In the divine radiance, her skin looked whiter and more like frost, her golden and smooth hair was covered with a layer of crystal luster, and her temperament became more divine and awe-inspiring.

Buzzing~

A slight trembling sound came from the stone table next to it.

Artoria frowned slightly. This was the fifth time that there was an unknown movement on the table. She opened her eyes, and a red-gold light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
To be continued...