The wizard starts by trimming the donkey's hooves

Chapter 244: Ancient Troll Fangs (Two chapters in one)

When Ryan saw Graham, the slightly plump sheriff of the trade zone, his face changed drastically. He knew that some things were beyond his expectations.

However, Ryan was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt eager to try.

In the past few days, he has been going back and forth between two places in the Sword Bearer Munster branch. He is either taking general education courses in the lobby of the newcomer building, or practicing extraordinary combat skills in the rapids room, or receiving physical therapy in the advanced rapids room.

Now that I have the opportunity to practice, I naturally want to go and take a look.

"Baron Graham, should we rush to the scene immediately?" Ryan reminded.

"Oh, oh! Yes, Baron Ryan, we'll be there right away." Graham then remembered that he had a talented knight beside him, and perhaps he could help him solve this trouble.

So, Ryan, Graham and their group, surrounded by dozens of security guards and night watchmen, quickly rushed to the scene of the incident.

On the cobblestone road, multiple messengers rushed back and forth, delivering the latest news one after another:

"The native was able to control the animals. Many horses were running and trampling like crazy, and the dogs were biting people everywhere."

"Lord Baron Imwe was killed on the spot because his horse was frightened by a surprise attack from the enemy. Now the scene is in chaos."

"The Griffin Knight did not land to prevent any accidents, but he kept an eye on the enemy from the sky."

"The enemy is rushing upwards from the fur market. We are blocking them!"

"The enemy has now entered the warehouse of the Axon Auction House. We have surrounded the warehouse."

Ryan didn't say anything, but he captured some key information.

Indigenous?

Manipulating animals?

The Griffin Knight is here too?
The location is the warehouse of Axon Auction House?
Another question is, what is the strength of Baron Imwe who was killed in one blow?
"Baron Graham, how strong is Lord Imway?" Ryan asked.

"The Peak Knight is a member of the Sword Bearer Organization just like you. He just came to the trade zone to take up an official post some time ago. I heard that he was in the civilian area before." Graham said quickly.

Peak Knight?
It seems that the enemy's strength is at least at the level of a great knight, otherwise it would be impossible for him to kill a peak knight with one blow.

Even a sneak attack is impossible!

The roads in the trade zone are actually very wide, but the roadside stalls set up on both sides all year round and the excessive flow of people make the roads difficult to walk on.

Especially at this moment, the closer we get to our destination, the more panicked people and screams we hear!
Huh?
Isn’t this the location of the shop that Jenny rented?

Ryan looked to the left front of the street and saw a familiar figure standing at the door and looking towards the scene. It was the short man Matteo.

"Matteo!"

"Lord Ryan? Why are you here?" Matteo couldn't help but run up to him in surprise when he saw Ryan surrounded by everyone.

Graham glanced over here, but he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, so Ryan naturally wouldn't choose this time to introduce anything.

"I am now serving as the security consultant for the trade zone, so I should come here more frequently than before." Ryan said casually as he walked quickly forward.

"That's great. The two ladies often talk about you." Matteo's face lit up.

Graham's ears twitched slightly.

A noble lady?

Two more?
Keep a mistress in a golden house or elope?

No, no, there is no need to elope. If my daughter found such a genius, as parents, we would be so happy that we would not let them elope.
Could it be that Mr. Ryan already has an engagement?
No wonder.
Graham instantly figured out the 'truth' about Ryan's part-time job in the trade zone!
But soon, a series of bad news interrupted his thoughts.

"What, twenty-two people died?" Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Graham's forehead.

Once the death toll exceeds thirty, his tenure as sheriff will be over, regardless of whether the matter is finally resolved.

You know, the position of Trade Zone Sheriff is a lucrative one. I wonder how many people are eyeing it.
Although he has people behind him, if he fails to handle some things properly, it means he is incompetent!
In this situation, even if the higher-ups wanted to protect him, they couldn't keep his position.

Transfer from the current position is inevitable.

Soon, Ryan and Graham arrived at the door of the large warehouse. The warehouse was close to the mountain and seemed to have been an abandoned mine.

At this moment, dozens of elite night watchmen and security guards armed with swords and shields, bows and arrows surrounded the warehouse door.

"Sir, the brothers discovered that there are still many slaves and large beasts locked up in the warehouse of the Axon Auction House."

"Lord Barnes just rushed in, and he asked us to guard the gate."

At this time, a fat middle-aged man dressed like a butler, with two sturdy guards behind him, ran over from the side, panting. Seeing Graham, he waved and said, "Baron Graham, Baron Graham!"

"It's Asani, the caravan leader of the Axon Auction House. Ask him to come over." Graham waved his hand, and everyone immediately made way for him.

"Baron Graham, I am sorry to trouble you. The one who escaped this time was an indigenous slave from a remote island. I don't know how he escaped."

"Huh? Is it from your caravan?" Baron Graham's face darkened and his anger rose.

But when he thought about the Axon Auction House, Graham suddenly lost his temper and waved his hand, saying, "Go! Get this sorted for me."

"this."

"Baron Graham, I have already reported this to my superior, Lord Viscount Fabien, the head of the Axon Auction House. He will send elite troops here soon. You just need to have your men isolate this area to prevent the enemy from escaping."

"how much longer?"

"Well, I'm not sure, but it will definitely arrive in half an hour."

"Half an hour?" Baron Graham's voice suddenly became higher.

If Lord Barnes is defeated, half an hour will be enough for the native to kill all the slaves in the warehouse, and then what awaits him is...
"No!" Graham immediately shook his head like a rattle.

The third floor of the Yaxon Auction House not far away.

A study room decorated with extreme luxury and splendor.

A middle-aged man with a mustache and hunting clothes was pacing back and forth in the room with a frown on his face.

And a strong knight was reporting something respectfully.

"So, the thing should be in the possession of one of the natives who were taken away. Now, this native has escaped, and your slave-hunting team failed to stop him or catch him. Is that right?"

"Yes, Lord Viscount Fabien, that's right."

"How is the situation now?"

"The trade zone's security forces and elite night watchmen are all rounding up the hunt."

"Well, Graham's men alone should not be able to defeat the enemy. By the way, have people from the imperial official special department intervened?"

"This one intervened. He was a top knight, but was killed on the spot by this native."

"What?" Viscount Fabien showed joy.

"It seems that the effect of this thing is better than I thought."

"This gives us a chance! Let Hamis and the others speed up!"

"If the item falls into the hands of someone from the Empire's special department, it will be difficult to get it back."
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Inside the warehouse.

The items on several shelves were scattered all over the place, and the floor was a mess.

A sturdy native with thick dreadlocks on his head and his face painted in various colors was leaning against the shelf, gasping for breath, while he covered his lower abdomen with one hand and held a sharp white fang with the other.

There were quite a few arrows stuck in his body, but most of them penetrated about one or two centimeters and only scratched the skin.

He just swung his sword hard, and the arrows fell to the ground one after another.

The only serious injury was a scratch on the lower abdomen caused by a sharp blade.

The native, who was about thirty years old, looked down, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes!
If he hadn't risked getting injured, he wouldn't have had the chance to kill the peak knight with one strike and rush here from the heavy encirclement.

He looked around and found a lot of food on the shelves. He immediately grabbed some and stuffed them into his mouth, swallowing them in big gulps.

Suddenly, he heard the barking of dogs and the cries of other animals coming from inside the warehouse, which immediately made his face brighten.

He immediately walked over quickly and saw rows of iron cages appearing in front of him. There were many ferocious beasts in them, including jungle black wolves, cliff wild boars, gray-spotted black bears, and several black panthers with shiny fur.

This is actually the Axon Auction House, used for human-animal fights.

The native lowered his head and pressed hard on the man's ribs an inch below them. Then, he growled in pain and pulled out a white bone shaped like a rib from his body!
"what!!!"

This sharp bone is about 17 or 18 centimeters long and shaped like a wolf's tooth, but it is much larger and longer. At this moment, it is emitting a faint white fluorescence.

It looks like the fangs of some unknown ferocious beast!
The native spread out his right hand at this time, and surprisingly, the fang he had just pulled out was a pair with the fang he originally held in his right hand!
I saw him muttering something in a low voice, like he was praying, with a pious look on his face!
The next second, the two mysterious white fangs in his hands emitted a faint blood-red light. The wild beasts within dozens of meters around him suddenly became manic and rushed towards the iron cage frantically, completely ignoring their injuries.

"Oh!"

A strong black jungle wolf rushed to the native's side, its eyes red, but the next second, it immediately stopped and crawled on the ground, as if it was extremely awed by the native.
The native's face froze, and he thrust his two white fangs into the black wolf's back with a 'pop'.

But what was strange was that at this moment the jungle black wolf did not resist at all, let alone attack.

Suddenly, a sucking sound from the bottom of the heart was heard.

I saw traces of blood on the white canine fangs, absorbing something from the jungle black wolf's body into the native's body.

Immediately afterwards, the wound on the native's lower abdomen began to heal quickly, and his entire mental state and strength began to recover rapidly!
After just a few seconds, his whole body suddenly became full!

His eyes were bright, without a trace of fatigue.

At this moment, someone rushed into the warehouse!
"Bang bang bang!"

The warehouse door shattered with a loud bang, and a burly knight was knocked away seven or eight meters. The thick plate armor on his chest was pierced with several holes, and blood was gushing out.
A sturdy native, about two meters tall, with colorful totem tattoos on his body and bright bird feathers tied to his dreadlocks, appeared inside the broken gate.

When the other party saw a group of people surrounding him densely, there was no fear in his eyes, but instead a kind of excitement and bloodthirstiness!

When Asani, the leader of the caravan, saw the sharp white fangs in the native's hand, his eyes suddenly widened and he murmured, "Sure enough, the thing is in the hands of this surviving descendant of the tribe!"

"Shh!"

The other person's figure suddenly disappeared at the door of the warehouse.

"So fast!"

Except for Ryan, almost no one at the scene could see clearly whether the opponent flashed to the left or the right.

Ryan looked at the disappearing figure thoughtfully, and then glanced at the injured burly knight who had just stood up on the ground, his eyes flickering. He defeated the knight, and it seemed that he had no injuries.
Very powerful ah
But the knight was allowed to run out of the warehouse, which means that his strength should be that of a senior knight, or even stronger, and he should not have any powerful killing moves or means.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that this great knight named Barnes would not be able to escape.

"Mr. Barnes, are you okay?" Graham immediately stepped forward and helped the other person up.

"Fuck! It's okay!"

"Damn, this guy's methods are a bit weird. He just summoned wild beasts to attack me. Otherwise, I wouldn't be injured so badly!"

"By the way, what are you doing as a slave-hunting team? Don't you know that you can't bring such powerful natives into the city?" The burly knight named Barnes scolded Asani, the leader of the caravan.

Asani looked embarrassed and said nothing, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

"Lord Barnes, this is Baron Ryan, the new security advisor for the trade zone," Graham introduced immediately.

"Baron Ryan, this is Lord Barnes, the security advisor for our trade zone."

The other party had just been defeated by the enemy and his face was livid. He glanced at Ryan, but did not say anything. He just nodded coldly.

Although Ryan could understand the other person's feelings at the moment, it didn't mean that he would push the other person's buttons and make himself look bad.

"Let me try!" Ryan turned to Graham.

"Ah? Lord Ryan, Lord Barnes is also a great knight, but he..." Graham looked at Ryan worriedly.

After hearing what Ryan said, Barnes began to look at Ryan with a new respect.

Facing a strong enemy, you have to dare to take action. Most people don’t have this kind of courage!

Just then, suddenly!
The sound of animals running came from the broken door of the warehouse.

"Wow!"

Dozens of ferocious beasts of various sizes rushed out, all with red eyes.

"Oh no, this guy is trying to run away during the chaos!" Graham exclaimed.

Of course, Ryan and Barnes understood each other's intentions at the first moment.

After all, although this warehouse covers a large area, it is built against a solid mountain and is a dead end.

Perhaps there are some sewers that lead to the city below, but for the unfamiliar natives, it is almost impossible to find such a sewer in a short period of time.

The easiest way to escape from a difficult situation is to rush out and escape in the chaos!

He was originally still thinking about some things, but now he was afraid that it was no longer necessary. Ryan pulled out the warhammer behind him, pointed his toes, and the stone pavement suddenly exploded.

The whole person was like an arrow going upstream, and in an instant, he pierced through the roaring group of beasts.

The jungle black wolves and playful wild boars, when they met Ryan, nicknamed "Meister Siege Cone", they wailed in an instant, were knocked into the air, and their tendons and bones were broken!

Seeing Ryan's power, the native's expression changed, and he immediately turned around and rushed into the warehouse behind him again.

"This kind of strength." Graham couldn't help but murmured.

"Not good. The other party wants to lure Ryan in. The warehouse is full of goods and long-handled weapons cannot be used at all." Barnes said with an anxious look on his face.

He also wanted to rush forward, but after taking just one step, he stopped, covering his wound with his hand. He was seriously injured now, and going forward at this time would not be able to restrain the enemy at all.

"Let's go! Let's go too!" Graham gritted his teeth and waved to the elite Night Watchmen behind him.

One consultant has died.

Now, if something happens to a genius like Mr. Ryan, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble.

"Good! Graham, I always thought you were a wimp, but I didn't expect you to be quite courageous!" Barnes praised Graham, who already had a little belly.

At this moment, the battle in the warehouse has begun!
As soon as he entered the warehouse, Ryan found that the light inside was extremely dim, but since he had dark vision, he was not affected at all.

But the problem was that all kinds of goods were piled up in the warehouse, and long shelves were arranged row after row, closely, which made it completely impossible for him to use his two-handed sledgehammer.

The native, on the other hand, had a smug look on his face, grinning grimly at Ryan, holding a white sharp weapon in his hand, and rushing towards Ryan as agilely as a monkey, dodging left and right.

Ryan laughed too.

He threw the two-handed hammer at the opponent with force, and when the opponent dodged, he rushed towards him immediately.

"Click!" A slight sound of the board snapping was heard!
Four shiny sharp blades shot out from Ryan's plate armor gauntlets.

This made the natives' faces change!
But at this point, it was a case of the brave prevailing in a narrow road, and the two men immediately started fighting fiercely in the long shelf that was only two meters wide.

What surprised Ryan was that, except for the attacks on vital points, the opponent did not defend himself at all, but chose to fight him in exchange for injuries.

No wonder, the great knight Barnes, who was not a novice, was defeated by the opponent.

The opponent's extremely brave fighting style would probably end in failure even if he was slightly stronger than him.

pity!

The person he met was Ryan.

Ryan, who possesses the gift of 'Intermediate Steel Body'.

Faced with the fierce attacks of the natives, Ryan also basically did not make any defense.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Instantly! Two thumb-sized holes were poked into Ryan's high-grade water-film steel plate armor.

Ryan could feel the pain of a sharp weapon piercing his skin, but he knew that the fangs did not penetrate his steel defense.

"Hiss!!"

The leather armor on the native's body was torn apart in an instant, leaving several bloody scratches!
"Hundred Strike Level 2"

In an instant, Ryan waved his hands at high speed, launching more than a hundred sharp blade attacks in a short period of time!

"Shhhhh!"

The natives are furious!

He flew back continuously, waving his hands desperately, trying his best to resist Ryan's attack.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"

The sound of weapons clashing continuously rang out!

The shelves on both sides broke!

A few seconds later, the native's brown leather armor had been torn into strips by Ryan's Kadar boxing secret technique 'Hundred Rips Level 2', and his body was covered with dozens of scarlet wounds.

However, the other party was not panicked at all!
He looked at Ryan's knight armor which also had more than ten holes, and laughed.

The next second, more than a dozen beasts attacked Ryan from all directions.

The other party screamed a few times, and then a cliff boar obediently crawled on the ground.

"Puchi!" He inserted the pair of fangs in his hands into the back of the cliff boar.

At this moment, Ryan saw clearly that what the other party held in his hand was actually a pair of long white fangs.

However, what was strange was that when faced with the stabbing of the fangs, the cliff boar actually showed an expression of enjoyment and showed no sign of pain at all.

When Ryan killed all the attacking beasts, he saw that the wounds on the natives had completely healed, without even forming a scab. Only a faint red line was left on the surface of the body, proving that he had been scratched.

Moreover, the other party was in high spirits, as if he had been replenished with energy!
"Ah!"

"This is like-minded people."

"If it were someone else, they might have been exhausted to death by you!"

At this time, the other party looked confident of victory and said word by word in the common language he was not so proficient in, "You are dead!"

"Huh, I didn't expect you to be able to speak the common language, that's interesting."

Without much hesitation, Ryan immediately added a point to his agility, and immediately, he became as vigorous as a dragon.

Faced with the attacking natives, the two men fought fiercely again!

A few minutes later, the native who was seriously injured again had a dazed look on his face, looking at Ryan who was still full of energy with disbelief.

"Impossible, you're not injured? Also, how is it possible that you have such strong physical strength!?"

The natives were eager to repeat the previous method to recover their injuries and energy, but the same routine would naturally not work in front of Ryan.

Instead, Ryan seized the opportunity and punched him in the Adam's apple!

"Pfft!"

The other person's eyes were wide open, he was holding his neck which was bleeding, he made a sound like a bellows breaking, and slowly fell to the ground.
At this time, the system prompts:
[Your skill Kadar Boxing has been improved, experience value +1338]

[You have experienced a battle, and the weapon master (legendary) experience value +647]

(Note: The above skills and experience have enjoyed a 30% increase in the exclusive talent 'Elementary Extraordinary Comprehension'.)
"Huh? No gold skill points?"

"Yes, the opponent's combat power is not strong. He is using some strange witchcraft or sorcery?"

At this moment, the opponent's hands loosened weakly, and a pair of white fangs stained with blood but still emitting a faint fluorescent light fell to the ground with a "pop" sound almost at the same time.

Ryan was quite curious about this pair of fangs.

The opponent obviously relied on this pair of fangs to pierce the beast's body, thereby absorbing some kind of energy and recovering his own injuries and energy.

Ryan took two steps forward and picked up the bloody fangs.

Suddenly, the system prompt sounded again:
[Ding! The host has been detected to have obtained the Ancient Troll Fang, triggering a special job change - Beast Sacrifice (Legendary)! ]

[Prerequisites for promotion to Beast Priest (Legendary) are: 5. Tamer (Extraordinary) lv25 or above; . Spirit or above; . Own at least one ferocious beast; . Consume a pair of Ancient Troll Fangs. The current conditions are met, yes/no to transfer to Beast Priest (Legendary)? ]

Huh?
this.
Ryan suddenly raised his eyebrows, looking thoughtful!

(End of this chapter)