The western border of the empire, where it bordered the foreign races.
Gravel was everywhere, and the air was filled with a burnt smell. Last night, Rein had landed in the forest beside the village, and the energy that had escaped from his body had caused a semi-destructive blow to the place.
Fortunately, it was semi-destructive. There were many public facilities left here, including a simple tavern.
And to understand the intelligence of this place, this kind of public facility with a mix of good and bad people was the best choice.
Mayen held Rein's hand, and she revealed a cowardly expression. Her back trembled unnaturally. It was obvious that this had brought up some bad memories.
Every pedestrian had two expressions on their faces.
Fear and contempt.
In such a remote village, Mayin was wearing a cute little dress while Rein was wearing the best combat uniform of humans. They would definitely attract countless eyeballs.
She was dressed in a pure white princess dress, while Rein's combat suit was like a knight's. The inner shirt was completely tight, and the outer layer was covered with a dazzling golden and white outfit. There was a long sword at his waist. The scabbard was made of pure high-end mixed metal, reflecting a piercing light under the light.
Fear was directed at Rein. The disdain was directed at Mayne.
Rein's manner, whether it was his footsteps or his expression, was no different from that of a noble. The pink hair color of the Mayne race made the villagers feel disdain.
There was no lack of discerning people who recognized who Mayne was. Wasn't this the little beggar who was wandering around earlier?
Such a lowly person, such a lowly race, wearing such beautiful clothes, gave them a very uncomfortable feeling.
It's a feeling of inferiority.
On the second day after the night of chaos, the dilapidated village was full of bees and butterflies. Many adventurers came here to uncover the truth of the matter, including bandits, thieves, heroes, and dogs. Those who were interested in the explosion of the light rain last night all gathered in the tavern in the village.
As he walked, Rein attracted the attention of countless people. His clothes were so flashy that almost everyone was staring at him. Mayen was still timidly leaning against Rein, feeling a sense of security from him.
Suddenly, a strange sound entered Rein's ears.
Rein moved. With one hand on his waist, he drew his sword and slashed at a pedestrian beside him.
In half a second, Rein's sword danced like a dancer, and the pedestrian beside him was turned into sixty-four pieces of meat by Rein as if he was a cook dismembering a cow.
The crowd was in chaos. Rein had openly killed people, causing panic among the villagers.
Mayen tightened his grip, while Rein merely glanced around.
" For primitive humans, it's a good concealment technique. It should be because they're tempted by money. The clothes that Mayne and I wear are too conspicuous. The explosion last night attracted the attention of the bandits. They took action because of my clothes and treated us as prey.”Rein gently stroked Mayin's head." There's only one way to deal with this kind of person.”He frowned and spat out a character,""Kill them!"
As soon as the voice fell, all the villagers felt as if their souls had left their bodies. They turned around and used all their strength to escape.
Unlike the villagers, who numbered around twenty, these ordinary pedestrians walked towards Rein.
They were thieves, disguised as villagers, stealing property.
The guy who had just been dismembered was obviously one of them. He walked past Rein as if nothing had happened and reached out to Rein's waist.
Therefore, Rein turned him into minced meat.
The bandits did not panic at all when they saw their companion being killed. They had already decided on this big fat sheep. Moreover, the young girl beside the fat sheep was so cute that she was sold to slave traders. It was said that many noble lords in the capital liked young girls and even allowed women to have children with animals.
Mayne was so cute, he would definitely be able to sell for a good price.
Not to mention Rein, who looked rich.
Therefore, all of them were Bandits, and they quickly locked onto the two of them. Ignoring their dead companions, they all sneaked over.
Some of them took out a dagger from their trouser pockets, some took out a short sword from their backs, some held chains, sickles, and some even held a hemp rope.
Mayen couldn't stop his trembling hands, and his entire body had already shrunk under Rein, almost touching his crotch.
She must be scared. She was indeed scared. Facing dozens of armed bandits, the young girl naturally felt fear and fear, and her life trembled.
Rein shook his head. He had cut dozens of lines on his opponent's body with that sword strike. If it had been in the past, the world would have been cut into sixty-four pieces. It was not like now, where he only dissected the Thief in front of him.
Although it was a light dance of the sword, the power was too weak.
Fortunately, his body was gradually recovering. In terms of strength alone, he might return to his previous state in more than ten years.
"We have twenty people here. Hand over your money!”
"And her, hand her over!"
These bandits were indeed professional. They tried to break Rein's defense with words. They had seen Rein's skills before. Although they had the advantage in numbers, no one wanted to be the first to die.
The twenty men were so close to Rein that they formed a circle around him, trapping him like a dumpling.
- Number 0791, the enemy has reached the best position.
The A. I. Chip's voice sounded in Rein's mind.
The 20 Bandits were not even as strong as the second stage Peril Species, so Rein was not under any pressure. However, it was his habit to knock down any enemy with as little strength as possible. He would wait in place, and when they got close, they would naturally attack.
It was just one sword strike, and Lei Yin did not want to use any more. The lives he had killed were not even a drop in the ocean. It was just a matter of one palm strike.
Raising his hand, Rein pulled Mayin and turned around. Then, he pushed aside the bandits and walked straight into the tavern.
The entire scene was silent, as if everyone had lost the ability to speak. A few customers who didn't care about their lives were watching from the side of the tavern in bafflement. A group of bandits who were robbing others actually let the fat sheep run away without a sound. What was the meaning of this?
The next second, he wanted to shout out loud, but his face was petrified on the spot.
Twenty balls rolled on the ground, and heads rolled everywhere. When he came back to his senses, the customer had already peed his pants and collapsed on the ground.
The bartender was trembling all over. He placed a mouthful of turbid wine on Rein's table, then disappeared in a jog.
He thought that Rein was a demon, a ghost. He spun around on the spot, and without even drawing his sword, his head was rolling.
Rein didn't care too much. After all, the bandits had already pointed their knives at him and released a sharp killing intent. It was impossible for them to live.
It wasn't a good thing that someone was thinking about him. Therefore, he had to resolve it.
Looking around, Rein brought Mayen to an empty seat. The rotten smell in the bar made him uncomfortable. It was filled with tobacco, blood, and even smoke.
The room, which was about 50 square meters, was even more crude. It was crowded with seats and people. The place was filled with mercenaries from the surrounding areas. One could even see soldiers and bandits chatting with each other. When dozens of people smoked cigars together and exhaled thick smoke, the environment here was as if someone had set a fire in a garbage dump.
Cigarette and alcohol, soldiers who fought all year round and thieves who stole. Wasn't it an interesting combination?
After filtering out this group of people, Rein's eyes kept scanning the tavern. He pricked up his ears and did not miss a single word in the tavern.
Even if they were chatting after drinking, they would probably mention information about dangerous species.
After all, they were the main business target of this group of mercenaries.
Half an hour had passed, but he still had not obtained any information from here.
Rein, who was slightly thirsty, naturally turned his gaze to the turbid wine on the table. He opened the lid and took a sip.
"Alcohol…I have a lot of such things.”Rein picked up the wine jug on the table, raised his neck, and downed it in one gulp.
"It's just that there's no divine blood in it, so the taste is always a little bad.”Gently fiddling with Mayen's hair, Rein stared at Mayen who was fighting with a roasted chicken."Angel's blood is the most fragrant with wine, Blood Clan's blood is the most mellow with wine, but God's blood is the most refreshing."”
The people here were too weak and could not bring up Rein's temperament. If there was a group of gods, perhaps he would turn into a hot-blooded youth and fight for tens of thousands of rounds, killing him until the sky turned dark and divine blood spilled.
"Old Bra, what kind of woman do you like?”
"Of course there must be a big…"
The tavern was filled with Arowana and fish. Perhaps there were no dragons, but there were plenty of fish. The noise was like a medley.
Rein blinked. What kind of woman did he like?
Of course, it was to be able to fight alongside him. If it was a pretty face, he would not even look at it. In the past, there were more than a trillion beauties in the human race, and almost all of them were picked by the king. However, Rein was not interested in those women who did not even have the power to destroy a mountain range and commanded the warships to fire.
Rein believed that a charming woman should go into battle to kill the enemy and fight with the enemy.
Instead of being infinitely tender, it would be better for the Witch to be invincible.
"Do you have a seat?"
Rein was criticizing the group of flirtatious women when a deep voice entered his ears. He looked around and saw that there were no empty seats. He nodded slightly and glanced at the other party. Rein lost interest after a single glance. He lowered his head and waved his hand. A bottle of wine that was emitting a dazzling light appeared in his hand. He opened the cork and the wine entered the cup. Rein lifted it up and drank it in one gulp.
It was not that Rein was too cold, but the people here were too weak. How could an elephant talk to an ant?
The other party obviously didn't think so. He had seen Lei Yin kill twenty people with a single strike. It seemed that the other party had come to seek a fight. The other party's body emitted a faint fighting spirit. Lei Yin raised his eyebrows.
It seemed interesting. If one had the will to fight, then at least they were not weak in this world. If one did not kill many people to gather their killing intent, it would be impossible to form the will to fight.
As for how many people he needed to kill, it would probably be the number of people he needed to kill in a town.
Rein raised his head and sized up the other party.
He had yellow hair, a full beard, and a gaze like a soaring falcon. He was about 30 years old, and he wore a saber at his waist, which looked like a katana. He was dressed in uniform. As for where he was from, from the epaulets on his shoulders, he seemed to be from the army.
At this point, Rein lost most of his interest. The army was a bunch of weaklings who used long-range weapons to sneak up on them. At least, that was the case in his era. If Rein was given a gun, he would definitely rush into the other party's arms before firing, using the gun as a blade.
The other party had obviously noticed Rein's gaze on his epaulet. He seemed to be smiling smugly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he had won a round.
"Hello, I'm the Empire's highest swordsmanship instructor, Goziki.”
The bar was in an uproar. The highest swordsmanship instructor was equivalent to a baron, and a baron was neither too big nor too small. He could be the governor of a city.
Goziqi raised his eyebrows proudly and reached out to Rein.
Would Rein shake his hand? Would he shake hands with someone who was bursting with fighting spirit?
One had to know that after killing intent condensed, it would form fighting intent. A person who was exuding killing intent towards him in broad daylight, if not for the fact that the other party was in the open and did not pose any threat to him. Otherwise, Rein would have chopped off Gozi Qi's head long ago instead of staring at his hand and continuing to drink.
Rein's attitude made Gozi Qi's smug smile freeze on his face. He frowned and hesitated whether he should directly make things clear. He wanted to make a move.
At the very least, he had to fight against the strong one more time before he became the person in charge of that plan.
The corner of his eyes twitched uncontrollably. Rein was still drinking his wine as usual, while Mayin was already glaring at him with anger.
The Empire's highest sword advisor and highest sword instructor, Gozki, could barely suppress the anger in his heart. His hand could not help but reach for the tachi at his waist. Just as he was about to turn into a god of death, Rein clapped his hands.
"If I cut off your head, what position can I get in the Empire?”"Is your head worth anything?" he asked.”
Rein had been in the tavern for a long time, but he had never heard anyone talk about Peril Species. Even if there were, they were only Stage Two or Level Two Peril Species. It was very different from the special grade he had requested. Just as Gozic was about to make his move, Rein finally realized what kind of place this was.
In a royal society, swordsmanship instructors had real power, unlike in his previous world. Rein would not even look at a weakling like a swordsmanship instructor. On the one hand, this coward who did not fight did not have the courage to talk to Rein. On the other hand, the other party was indeed not qualified.
However, this was different in a royal society. Rein, who had yet to receive any information, seemed to be able to use this person to investigate the Peril Species.
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