Wengerns followed Rennes to the southwest corner of Taal City, where he now lives and has a house of his own, but when Wengerns came to the place that Rennes called the house, he could not make any connection with what he saw in front of him.

It can be seen that the so-called house was originally built simply and was half-cross-shaped. But now the surrounding walls are already broken and ruins, the walls are bumpy, and the outer paint has been completely peeled off. At the corners of the house, Wengerns even saw a hole that can accommodate children's entry and exit. The only window was also covered with paper, but it was also ragged.

"Is this your house? Your residence has always been like this?" Seeing this, Wengerns couldn't help asking. Rennes, who was about to enter the house, didn't care at all, and still said in his drunken tone: "Of course this is my house for hiccups. After I left... hiccups..., no one used it. So many hiccups..., it will naturally change a little over the years."

Seeing that Rennes was still talking in a drunken tone, Wengerns lowered his head and frowned slightly, but said nothing. Now they are just a general employment relationship, and there is actually no contact. As long as Rennes can exert his due power when doing Wengerns' business, then Wengerns is too lazy to care about Rennes's private life.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, even if Wengerns is really willing to care about this nostalgic business, he can only be disappointed in Rennes and will not get any benefits. Since it is a matter of asking for trouble, why did Wengerns do it?

As Renn entered the "house" and after entering the house, Wengerns suddenly realized: Never draw conclusions too early, - originally thought that it would be difficult to find a house that could be "compared to" with the situations seen by the Dulin family. But what we saw now made Wengerns discover that this was not much better than the Dulin family!

There is no need to mention the inside walls, just like the outside. But the furniture is really pitiful. One piece lacks legs, and three stools with the legs of termites are leaning against the wall. The ground is full of wine bottles, the packaging remains of simple food bags, and the lighting objects are only a torch at the corner of the wall. Judging from the condition of its wooden handle, it should have been recently made, with a white burning cloth wrapped on it, which made Wengers wonder whether anyone has used it since the torch was made.

There was only one bed left with the furniture left. Half of the bed was filled with wine bottles. Wengerns couldn't help but wonder, how much is Renn's alcohol capacity? Under the bed, a mouse poked his head out and was kicked far away by Renn who walked to the bed. The mouse ran away immediately.

After driving away the rat, Renn bent down and pushed the nearby wine bottle and food bag aside with great effort. Looking at the garbage hill, Wengerns was speechless.

However, Renn didn't care about so much, but dragged two large boxes out from under the bed, one in a long strip and the other in a square shape. The outside was wrapped in a layer of oil paper. After tearing the outer layer of oil paper, Renn opened the square box first. Wengerns curiously went up to take a look. Sure enough, there was a set of silver-white armor inside. Looking at Renn, he had quickly put the armor on, and there was no drunken look in the tavern.

This is a set of half-plate armor, which is very consistent with the identity of a paladin. After all, if it is all made of thick plate armor, even ordinary fighting spirit powerhouses will not last long and will be crushed to the ground. Of course, parallel-like plate armor or plate armor made entirely of Misin is not listed here.

However, only people who are desperate or liars will wear it. No one can afford to use the plate armor made entirely of Misin. You should know that Misin itself is a rare mineral material. It is extremely light in texture and harder than steel, which makes it one of the most valuable mineral materials on the mainland. Because its magical conduction performance is excellent, it will hardly cause obstacles. This also allows the financial mage to make a pair of light armor with Misin to protect his fragile body.

However, even so, judging from the color and the difficulty of Rennes in lifting it, this set of paladin armor seems to have a small amount of mitril silver mixed in the plate armor part, that is, shoulder armor, breastplate, and shoes.

"Ren, is there mitril silver in your armor?" Wengerns' eyes shot straight through the cloak at Renn. Renn didn't seem to care about Wengerns' gaze and questioning. He nodded without hesitation, and opened the long box. As Wengerns expected, it was indeed a weapon inside, a heavy sword about one meter five long, with a decorative object in the shape of a balance as a sword grid. The sword body was about two palms level wide, and Wengerns could feel the bloody smell coming to his nose.

"You have mitril silver armor, your status in the Tyre Church is not low, right?" Wengerns continued to ask. Although he was not going to care about Rennes, what Wengerns saw now made him too curious. A paladin with a high status lost his faith, which was enough to evoke his curiosity.

Hearing this question, Renn's eyes that had been staring at the middle armor finally raised, staring at Wengerens for a while, and said, "That's all my business, and it's just my past. What we are going to accomplish now is your business, and your problem is not within the scope of what I need to do!"

After saying that, Rennes carried the heavy sword behind his back and walked out of the house. In response to this, Wengerns, who was standing behind, raised a little bit of his mouth, and did not care about his attitude. Although he failed to satisfy his curiosity, he also successfully let Wengerns know Rennes' bottom line, which was enough.

After coming out, Wengerns led the way straight north, and Renn followed silently. When others saw Renn appearing in military uniform, they were surprised. They all pointed at Renn. The mage Wengerns was also discussed by others. People were curious about what the mage had to make a drunkard turn into a warrior.

Wengerns was quite helpless in this. He just saw Renn's heart and gave him a chance. He actually didn't do anything. But there was no need to tell these people that Wengerns felt very uncomfortable in the face of many strange gazes that looked at him.

At this point, Wengerns had to admire Rennes, who could turn a blind eye to the discussions and fingers of the crowd. But then he thought about it, he changed from a paladin to a former paladin, and at the same time he had been a drunkard for so many days, so he probably had been watched countless times. Naturally, he had a strong immunity, so he felt relieved.

After they arrived at the Magister Guild, since it was daytime, Wengerns found that the door of last night had been opened, and all kinds of magisters were coming and going, flowing endlessly. After Wengerns walked in, he immediately looked around carefully. Because when he came here last night, Langil was immediately pulled to his residence by him. In addition, it was dark and he was full of breath when he left, which made Wengerns not clear about the internal structures and facilities.

Now Wengerns can take a closer look at everything here, and feel that the wizard guild in Tar City can be called a small town. After entering along the gate, there is a road that is enough for two carriages to pass through. On both sides are various bungalows, selling or exchanging various magic materials or magic items.

When he left the distance, there were a group of mage towers, with a total of more than ten, but each one was not as high as the legendary mage tower in Black Wind City. Seeing this, Wengerns also remembered that Langer should have pulled him to one of the mage towers at that time, so he immediately moved towards the mage tower. Rennes continued to follow Wengerns without saying a word, obviously he didn't care where he was going, just follow him.

Before Wengerns could walk far away, a female mage came next to her. Seeing that the badge seemed to be a level 3 mage. The female mage asked slightly timidly: "May I ask, are you Mr. Wengerns?"

Wengerns was slightly surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect that someone would recognize him here, especially when he was wearing a hood, but he still had to answer, so he immediately said, "Yes, I am, what's wrong with you when you ask me? And how did you know me?"

The female mage replied: "It's not me, it's not that I have something to ask you for trouble, it's Master Langil who is asking you for trouble, and I'm waiting for you here. At the same time, he told me about your outfit: a mage with a gray robe and gray cloak, a medium height, a figure, and a spiral staff (the shape of the staff obtained by Wengerns) in one hand."

Wengerns suddenly realized that this female mage was probably similar to the waitress in Black Wind City. However, she didn't expect that this kind of work would be done by a formal mage, rather than using a zero-level apprentice like Black Wind City.

"Tal City is such a big deal." Wengerns thought and walked. In fact, he was thinking a little bit wrong. Generally speaking, the wizard guild in Tal City also uses apprentices to serve as hospitality, but this time there is a major task, so it is naturally different.

Originally, the other mages were old members of the guild. They would definitely find them as long as they talked about them. But Wengerns was different. He was new and didn't know about this situation at all. In order to save time, someone would naturally lead the way. But Wengerns was forced to come in, and he had a grudge against Starling. He was naturally not in a good mood. Langier could also see that Wengerns' talent was amazingly good. A fifteen-year-old ninth-level mage is very rare. So letting a formal mage lead the way at this time is also a sign, a sign with a signal of peace and a sign of wining.

After coming to a mage tower, the female mage bowed slightly to Wengerns and hurriedly retreated. Wengerns pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as Wengerns came in, he found that there were already six mages including Langil. Seeing that it was Wengerns who came, Langil smiled and said, "Okay, now everyone is here, we can start discussing too. By the way, Wengerns, didn't you say you don't have followers? Why did another one suddenly come? And it's also a former paladin - Rennes."

Wengerns was a little surprised that the old mage could know this former paladin, which further demonstrated Renne's extraordinaryness, but on the surface he still replied calmly: "That's a thing of the past, now I have it, why, are you going to change the conditions again?"
Chapter completed!