Ryan's Sword

Chapter 11, Scene [-], Undercurrent
In the underground world of Rob Town, Black Wing's reputation spread like wildfire.

Although more people didn't see the battle that night, they could imagine that the warrior who could draw with the giant bear must not be an ordinary fighter.

However, there is always some inexplicable hatred in this world.

Unlike other melon-eaters who were simply curious about the mystery of Black Wing, the old aristocratic Dewey family in Rob Town already wanted to cut this kid who didn't know where he came from.The patriarch of the Dewey family wanted his son Valentine to climb the high branch of God's relatives, but the appearance of Black Wing forced them to fly away with a stick. Can explain clearly.

On the second day after watching the underground wrestling, Valentine's cousin packed her bags according to the original itinerary, and returned to the imperial capital in a carriage.Until the end, Valentine, who was so kind to see her off, couldn't make her turn around. It is conceivable that the plan of their father and son has been completely ruined.

"This damn black wing!"

Standing on the high hill in the north of the town, Valentine looked at the carriage going away and cursed bitterly.

Thinking of that guy, Valentine, filled his stomach with anger. He still remembered how his cousin Elaine watched the game intently. Once Black Wing fell into a disadvantage or crisis, she would always be unable to help but exclaim in worry, The concern written in her big talking eyes is still fresh in his memory.

That's my woman!

Why are you stealing my limelight!
Unknowingly, Valentine, whose eyes were bloodshot with anger, has regarded Ian as his greatest rival in love, and he is also the enemy of life and death.

"What is the origin of that warrior named 'Black Wing'?"

Beside Valentine, his father Sir Jonson asked sullenly.Unlike his son's personal relationship with his son and daughter, he has great ambitions for this niece from the imperial capital.This was originally a great opportunity to revitalize the family, but now it has come to naught.

It is conceivable that Sir Jonson hated Black Wing more than his own son.

"Father, I have already sent someone to investigate," Hearing his father's inquiry, Valentine replied: "No one in the black market knows his origin, but someone saw him drinking at the Perfume Beauty Tavern with the giant bear, and finally The stone beetle hotel that disappeared in the hotel street."

"Stone Beetle Hotel?" Sir Jonson frowned, and he thought for a while, "Isn't that hotel taken over by the merchants of the Golden Oak Leaf Firm?" Sir Jonson felt a little bad. Feeling, if Heiyi is from that big trading firm, then you have to reconsider if you want to make a move.After all, Golden Oak Leaf is one of the few large firms in Ryan, and a small noble like him does not have the confidence and strength to fight against him.

Seeing his father flinching, Valentine quickly said: "Father, after locking the Stone Beetle Hotel, I sent someone to secretly follow that firm, and my people reported to me that there were only three regular guards in that firm." A captain can compete with the giant bear, but their body and appearance are not the same as that of the black wing. Therefore, I suspect that the black wing may be a non-staff guard recruited by the Golden Oak Leaf Company-I heard that they are still there. Recruitment is carried out at the entrance of the town, and many adventurers in the town have signed employment contracts with them."

"Is that so?" Sir Jonson stretched his frown into twists and turns a little. "It's fine if you're not directly under the Golden Oak Leaf Firm. You continue to send someone to check for me! Be sure to find out the true identity of that Black Wing. Once verified , kill him..." After a pause, he turned and walked towards the carriage waiting beside him, and at the same time said coldly: "The anger of the Dewey family must be borne by him!"

"Yes, Father!"

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"Ah!"

In the Adventurer's Guild's resident, Ian, who was exercising his skill proficiency against the wooden dummy for training, suddenly sneezed.He rubbed his nose and glanced suspiciously at the clear sky above him.

"Which girl is thinking of me? No, until now, I haven't had a chance to hook up with any girl!"

"Hey, Ian," a chubby boy came running from a distance, he hooked Ian's shoulders enthusiastically, and said with a smile, "I saw you talking to yourself from afar, why, Are you lonely? Do you want me to take you to experience life once, brother?"

Looking at the wretched expression of this fat boy with freckles, Ian's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Ian refused with a serious face: "Thank you for your kindness, but I won't explain that kind of place for the first time."

"Come on, nine out of ten people I know say that, but in the end," the fat boy stared at Ian with disdain, "it's the duplicity guys who work the hardest .”

"..."

The other party's argument made Ian roll his eyes. If he was in the chat group in his previous life, he would definitely have an expression of "I can't take this picture".

This familiar fat boy was named Norton, and Ian had only known him for a few hours.However, after seeing Ian's skills in the training hall, he followed Ian with a deadpan face, trying to pull him into his adventure team.

"Okay, okay, I understand the innocent fantasies that a little virgin like you still has in his heart," Norton patted Ian on the shoulder old-fashionedly with an expression of "I'm from here before", and then leaned over his head, mysteriously. Xidi said: "Ian, join our team! Don't rush to reject me, let me tell you, our team has just joined a backup saint from the Temple of Light! That girl is the sister of our captain, That water spirit, oh, I'm almost drooling just thinking about it! It's definitely to your liking..."

"Is it..." Ian suddenly interrupted Norton's YY, "Is it a long blond hair, wearing a laurel wreath woven of bauhinia leaves, wearing a water-blue trainee clergy dress, with hands Still holding a new version of the "Holy Book" published last year?"

"Right, right, what you said is absolutely right! But, how did you know...know..." Norton's voice became smaller and smaller, and a bean-sized cold sweat was still dripping from his forehead. As soon as he looked up, he saw a group of three people walking in from the main entrance of the training hall, and the tall and familiar figure at the head was staring at him with squinted eyes.

"Ah, boss, you are here! Why don't you notify me when you are here, so I can go to the door to meet you hahahaha..." Norton tried to change the subject incoherently, and then he saw Ian beside him As soon as he lit up, he said quickly: "Look, captain, this is the swordsman I mentioned to you at lunch, Ian!"

Ian, who was pushed to the top of the bag by the fat man, curled his lips secretly, but he was too embarrassed to see death, so he nodded politely to the tall blond young man and said, "Hi, I'm Ian Grant. "

"Hello, this is Quinn Javier." The blond young man said his name politely.However, the two looked at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise on each other's faces.

"Lion of the Far East?"

"Northern God of War?"

The two said at the same time.

"Boss, do you mean you know each other?" Norton asked gossipingly.

Another young man dressed as a ranger beside Quinn also looked at the two curiously. Obviously, he was also very interested in the questions raised by Norton.

"It's not like that, I don't know this gentleman well," Quinn shook his head, "It's just the glory of our ancestors."

"That's right." Ian nodded in agreement with Quinn's answer.

Both families have a great ancestor. "Javier the God of War" is the founding father of the Ryan Empire. The last famous Marquis of Martial Arts, after he quelled the civil strife in the empire known as the "Five Clan Rebellion", he resolutely handed over military power to the then Norn III, and returned to the Far East with the reward of the hereditary title of Marquis From then on, I will not ask about the political affairs of the empire.

It can be said that these two are heroes in the epic, but Quinn and Ian's flat tone did not show due admiration or respect, but both showed a hint of disapproval.

Ian's family knows his own family affairs. As the second son of his family, it is easy for him to want to be prosperous and rich all his life. As for the title, he can't even think about it.What's more, his soul actually comes from another world. This aristocratic status can give him a lot of convenience, but he bought it by recharging RMB with real money. As for the sense of belonging, sorry, it really doesn't exist at all.

Quinn on the opposite side looked at Ian with a calm expression, and felt a little bit of clarity in his heart.How could a descendant of a famous family come out and become a low-level adventurer for no reason?Obviously, both of them may have the same helplessness.

In Quinn's mind, Ian has been made into an aspiring young man just like himself, who is underappreciated and unwilling to bathe in the glory of his ancestors and goes out to work hard.Immediately, his originally scrutinizing eyes eased, and instead he felt a sense of sympathy.

"Why, don't tell me... this man wants to introduce his sister to me?"

The change in the other party's attitude fell into Ian's eyes, and it also opened his mind for a while.After all, the blond girl that Norton spoke of was indeed very juicy, her petite figure was like the Xiaojiabiyu beauty in the traditional oriental aesthetics, and she practiced the magic of the Holy Light all the year round, which added a bit of nobility and elegance to her pretty and delicate face .It is undeniable that such a beautiful girl is very attractive to Ian who was a single otaku in his previous life.

Quinn could never have imagined that the guy in front of him who he had cited as his confidant was actually thinking about his sister. He introduced to Ian enthusiastically: "Brother of the Lion family, this is sister Isabel. The other is the ranger in my team, my companion since childhood, Lucius."

"Hello."

Both of them greeted Ian politely, and Ian nodded in response.

After exchanging pleasantries, Quinn straightened his expression and asked seriously: "Ian, please allow me to call you that. I heard from Norton that you have not joined any adventure team. If possible, I hope you can join us."

(End of this chapter)