I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 86 This Sword Kills Only the Old and the Young
His eyes were dark green, his limbs were long and strong, his cheeks were covered with short, hard black hair, and his cheeks were muscular. The werewolf bared his sharp white teeth with saliva dripping from his mouth and let out an extremely terrifying howl.

"Wang!"

Is this a wolf or a dog?

Ron was puzzled, unable to identify the specific species of the dozen or so tall canine-like humanoids in front of him.

Many years ago, when he had just established himself in this world and heard of magic, he had explored mysterious creatures like werewolves and vampires.

But unfortunately, in the end he only found records of these two creatures in a yellowed history book.

There are no significant magical fluctuations, no ability to communicate with elemental forces, and it seems to have no intelligence. Moreover, it has no clothes and no visible marks on its body.

After ruling out option B, Ron confirmed that these werewolves could not get pregnant.

This immediately made him think of a possibility.

The consortium’s alchemical creation!

Ron would never admit his mistake. After catching Miss Killer Mermaid a few days ago, he seriously asked the elders how to distinguish them.

If it is an alchemical creation, it can be explained. Biologically, some dogs are more ferocious than wolves, and they obey their owners more. This is an instinct engraved in their bones.

"Boss, what should I do? I don't want to turn into dog shit..."

Amber was so frightened that her teeth were chattering. She clutched Ron's sleeves tightly, fearing that this guy would abandon her and run away.

But after thinking about Ron's personality, she suddenly felt relieved for some reason.

As for Mr. Harden standing aside, he had already prepared the flintlock rifle in his hand. It seemed that as long as the superior gave the order, he would not hesitate to shoot the bullet through the dog man's head.

"Don't panic, I don't think they have any ill intentions. Let me communicate with them first."

Ron looked serious, his little face full of seriousness.

He firmly believes that clearing up misunderstandings and convincing people with reason is the main way to resolve most conflicts.

Whether it was Ron and his good friends, or Mr. Harden, who had just become his friend, he was the first to express his goodwill.

The blond boy was bathed in light, and a breeze coming from nowhere blew his robe. As his robe swayed, he stood tall and straight, and his eyes were filled with unshakable determination and confidence.

He is like a rare and unique good person.

Ron took a step forward, his throat moving, and decided to greet the group of dogs in a friendly manner first.

"Suck suck suck suck"

In an instant, both humans and dogs were stunned.

"Roar!"

A roar suddenly sounded, and more than a dozen black shadows were completely enraged. They stared at the young man with their dark green eyes, and leaped into the air with their thick thighs, rushing towards Ron fiercely.

They were extremely fast, leaving only a black line-like afterimage in the air.

brush--

The silver and black interwoven long sword suddenly emerged from its sheath, a flash of silver light flashed by at an extremely fast speed.
The next moment, half of the hideous wolf's head, mixed with blood and brain matter gushing out belatedly, flew several meters away.

The werewolf, who was only half an inch away from Ron, stood still, as if performing slow motion. He tried his best to tear the man in front of him into pieces, but he was unable to do it.

The headless corpse with only half of its head left fell to the ground and did not heal as quickly as the fish killer lady.

Although Holy Swordsmanship is an introductory swordsmanship for knights to practice, it has undergone a complete transformation after being practiced to the extreme by Ron.

Although the upright nature of the Holy Light element deprived the Holy Sword Art of its cunning and agility, making it suitable only for direct combat, it also granted the user a massive boost in strength, increased sword swing speed, and incredibly accurate intuition.

Glow as the blade, faith as the sheath - cut off all injustice!
Ron really wanted to shout this at this moment, but the shame in his heart made him purse his lips tightly.

[You cast "Holy Sword Technique" to kill an "Alchemical Creature (Vanguard)", and you gain 20 proficiency points.]

[Holy Sword Art (Master 572/3000) Notes.]

It's an alchemical creation, but what does Vanguard mean? With 20 points of proficiency, it should be able to reach level 3 or 4, but it's a pity that it can't be added to the Meditation Technique.
In that short moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind, but Ron knew that now was not the time to think about these things.
Because he could clearly see that the eyes of the dozen or so werewolves behind him had turned blood red.

The blond boy knew that these guys were sympathizing with their companions' plight, so much so that their eyes were red and they almost burst into tears.

What a touching brotherhood.

He could even imagine these werewolves playing with each other, carefree as they usually were.

And now, they have lost a playmate they had played with since childhood forever.

Ron felt quite guilty. He was always too soft-hearted and thought he was a real bad guy.

But he soon cheered up again because he had already figured out how to make it up to these werewolves.

Since the wolf cannot be resurrected after death, the only thing we can do is send the living to reunite with the dead.

I am so kind.

"Don't be afraid, I will reunite you soon!"

In the tavern, Ron swung his sword and made a sword flower, staring at the skilled person who had already pounced on him, his eyes seemed to shine.

Seeing the young man's heroic figure killing the werewolf with one sword, the light blue-haired girl's chubby cheeks unconsciously flushed.

Amber just felt that Ron, who was standing in front of her, was so handsome, just like the prince charming in her dreams. Although the boy was handsome, he could not compare to the touching feeling of being a hero saving a beauty in his daily life.

The next moment, she saw Ron making a sword flower, and at the same time a strange blue light burst out from his left hand. Like a lone hero, he resolutely jumped into the encirclement of werewolves.

The girl was stunned. Ron might be able to kill a single werewolf easily, but it might not be possible to kill a group of werewolves.

He will die!

"don't want."

However, her concerned voice just came out of her mouth and stopped abruptly.

Because Amber saw the light blue light suddenly bloom,

That group of ferocious and terrifying werewolves, each as tall as 1.8 meters, seemed to have been cursed.

Some turned into puppies whose eyes had not yet opened, while others turned into old werewolves with white beards dragging on the ground and skinny bodies.

And her prince charming, without any hesitation, kicked the puppy away without even opening one eye.

He immediately used his dignified holy swordsmanship, caught up with the staggering old werewolf in two steps, and regardless of the fear and pleading in its eyes, cut its head in half with one sword.

In an instant, blood rained down in the tavern. The elderly and children who had no power to resist were brutally massacred.

Seeing this scene, Amber showed a constipated expression on her face. She looked away with complicated eyes, feeling that the filter Ron had previously created in her mind was shattered.

Not only does this guy do despicable things, the magic he casts is also despicable!

(End of this chapter)