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Chapter 19 The House of Violet

This sudden investigation disrupted Rennes' plan.

He didn't know if there would be other sheriffs or demon-eliminating team members coming to the door later, and might also be secretly monitoring himself, so he decided to stay in the apartment for a few days first.

With nothing to do, Renn started exercising at home.

In the Superior Academy, in addition to teaching swordsmanship and some superior knowledge, the teachers are the most important thing to urge everyone to exercise and enhance their physical fitness.

The soul transformation ritual tests the strength of the will, and in general, a strong will requires a strong body to support it.

Perhaps there are a few geniuses who are physically weak but can endure painful soul torture.

However, for most ordinary people, only by continuing to exercise for several years, breaking through the physical limits again and again, and tempering their will can the success rate of soul transformation be improved.

There are many exercise methods taught by the college, which are divided very carefully, which is similar to the fitness programs in previous lives.

Improve endurance through running, strengthen strength by training and pressing, and there are several sets of combinations of aerobic and anaerobic movements, as well as choosing a weapon to get started, mastering a combat method.

If you have money, you can also buy alchemy potions with various effects.

For example, there are Lion King Power Potions that enhance muscle strength, pineapple tea that relieves fatigue, vitality potion that quickly restores physical strength, and even the concentrating oil that slightly increases the strength of the soul. There are as many as ten kinds of potions, and the whole set is used, and the golden shield spent is enough to bankrupt a small noble family.

If you use alchemy potions for a long time, even if the soul transformation ritual fails, your physical fitness will be much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Renn had never drunk alchemy potion. His father, Bard, was one of the richest people in his hometown town. He ran a grain and oil mill, but it was only enough to provide his tuition. Alchemy potion was just a delusion.

However, Rennes does not need alchemy potion now.

He trained a set of physically consuming movements in his apartment, which was somewhat similar to the "Poppy Jump" in his previous life, and was connected to several other high-difficulties, like an enhanced version of bare hands fitness.

After training for more than ten minutes, Renn became wet and sweating profusely, but he didn't stop. He wanted to see where his limit was.

With continuous exercise, the battery of the mobile phone is also slowly decreasing.

It was not until more than two hours later that the power dropped to only 20%, and Renn felt a strong fatigue and stopped. The ground in the apartment was wet with sweat, and he was panting like a cow. His body was steaming like steaming, his limbs were sore and soft, and it was difficult to even stand.

In the midst of fatigue, it is more transparent and comfortable!

"I have such a high-intensity exercise that I have maintained for more than two hours at once. With my current physical fitness and strength, if I participate in the Olympics, I should be able to easily win dozens of gold medals!"

"What a pity, I can't go back anymore, I can't show off in front of everyone."

Renn shook his head regretfully, hummed a song and went into the bathroom to take a shower, then went downstairs to the restaurant next to the apartment for a full meal. The huge appetite surprised the owner secretly.

After filling his stomach and resting for two or three hours, Renn found that his battery was full again and his physical energy was completely restored, as if he had undergone sufficient rest.

So he began to torment himself desperately.

Just repeat the training of that set of movements, consume energy, eat, recover, and then start a new round of cycles.

I exercised continuously for nearly a week.

Except for returning to the Basil Hotel once during this period, taking the bag of banknotes to the bank and selling them for gold shields, and then taking them back to hide them, Rennes has been exercising in the apartment, sleeping for only two or three hours a day, but having to eat four or five meals, and his appetite is as good as two or three people.

Such high-intensity boring training has amazing results.

Rennes' weight gained more than ten pounds, his body became more symmetrical and strong, and his muscle profile became more obvious, and he was no longer a little thin as before.

The most significant thing is the strength increase. He tried it briefly at home, which was nearly half higher than before starting training. He was able to easily lift about five hundred pounds of heavy objects and walk around at will. If he was not restricted by the apartment, he could even run!

Such power is stronger than some extraordinary professions that are not famous for their strength.

However, this almost reached the limit of ordinary people. Rennes himself could feel that no matter how crazy he exercised, his improvement would be very small.

"It's time to prepare for the soul transformation ceremony."

Rennes did not relax his vigilance during the exercise these days. He turned on the sound of everything from time to time and listened to the sounds near the apartment. He did not find anyone secretly surveillance of himself, nor did he come to the door.

This shows that Pollock of the Public Security Bureau did not conduct further investigations, at least he would not involve himself for the time being.

Rennes cleaned up and put on a brand new set of clothes, and his spirits were refreshed.

The formal wear of men in the empire is somewhat similar to suits on earth. Only nobles and rich people in the upper class will wear them frequently. A set of clothes can be enough for half a month's salary. Ordinary civilians will only wear them once on important occasions and are reluctant to take them out.

His new clothes were bought at the tailor's shop next to the restaurant when he went downstairs to have dinner two days ago.

"It turns out that people rely on clothes. I am handsome enough. With this outfit and this figure, I am simply a male model..." Standing in front of the mirror for a while, Ren nodded with satisfaction, stuffed dozens of gold shields and a stack of banknotes in his wallet, then he went out.

Standing on the side of the road, Renn found that his turnaround rate was a bit high.

Whether it is a man or a woman, after passing by, she often whispers a few words, which are nothing more than jealousy or praise.

Ren was very happy, but he did not forget that he had a mark of disputes on his body, so he quickly raised his hand to stop a carriage and sit on it.

"Sir, where are you going?" asked the coachman respectfully.

Rennes had already thought of his destination, "Go to the Violet House on Brent Street."

Brent Street is located in Silver Star District, not far from the three extraordinary academies. It is located between the three. It is the highest commercial district in Longshande City. The entire street operates things related to the extraordinary, including various alchemy shops, craftsmen shops, potion shops, weapons and equipment, runes knowledge, and the most expensive demon souls, which can be bought on Brent Street.

Rennes used to spend time walking around Brent Street with his classmates. He had no money, so he never looked at it and didn't buy it.

Just like "people who know luxury cars best often can't afford luxury cars", Rennes has seen a lot and also understood something.

The shops on Brent Street are very competitive with each other, and each shop has the support of force, which is closely related to the upper class of Longshan Decheng.

One of them was founded a few years ago, called Violet House.

The store has a small business scale and is not well-known, but it has a good reputation. The store has a very complete range of extraordinary items involved in transactions, and even the largest ones on the street are slightly inferior to those on it, and it seems to have some mysterious background.

Rennes has been to Violet House several times, but has never been treated coldly and has left a good impression.

The carriage quickly drove out of the Los District, crossed the Ferregron River from the bridge, and entered the Silver Star Zone.

A tall tower appeared on the horizon, and as the carriage advanced on the spacious and clean streets, the tower became closer and closer and more clearly visible.

Renn opened his soul's eyes and looked at the tower.

Its height is more than 300 meters, and the tower body is in the shape of four columns. I don’t know what material it is built with. The whole is mainly white. There are scratches on the surface of the building, like patterns covering the entire tower body, and like pipes, vaguely energy flowing in it.

The diameter below the tower is dozens of meters wide, and the tower body gradually shrinks upwards. There is no way to see how many layers it is divided into inside. There is a huge object like an eyeball floating there on the top, and blue energy is constantly input into the eyeball.

Even during the day, you can see the light it emits outward, like a giant searchlight, scanning the entire Silver Star Region.

"Eye of the Demon!"

"It is said that this is an Eight-Ring Spell, which was constant on the Wizard Tower by the Duke of Silver Star. You can see a long distance, discover the enemy in advance, and launch a terrifying magical attack."

Renne adjusted the focal length of the Soul Eye to see more clearly. Suddenly, the Spirit Demon Eye on the tower seemed to notice something and his eyes swept over.

"Damn, is that sensitive?"

Renn reacted quickly and immediately turned off the Eye of Soul.

The next second, the gaze fell on the carriage, and an indescribable pressure enveloped. The light inside the car became bright and transparent, making Renne's heart tremble.

The speed of the carriage, which was originally running, dropped sharply, and the coachman shouted and stabilized the frightened horse.

Fortunately, the Eye of the Spirit Demon only glanced past and did not lock the carriage.

"Sir, are you okay?"

The coachman quickly stopped the carriage and said half complaining and half explanation: "Everything is good in the Silver Star Zone, but the eyes on the tower often look around, scaring the horses. I have encountered it three times this year, and I have overturned the car once, and the customer was injured. Although the Duke will compensate according to the price and have an additional compensation, it is still a troublesome thing, alas..."

Ren was also in a state of fear. After hearing the coachman's words, he comforted him: "I'm fine, keep on going."

"Okay." The carriage moved again soon.

Next, Renn learned his lesson and dared not look at the Eye of the Demon on the Wizard Tower.

Half an hour later, the carriage drove into a very prosperous street, with vehicles passing by on the road, and private cars that are rare are everywhere here, and there are not many pedestrians, but everyone's clothes are bright and beautiful, with a confident look on their faces, which is in a strong contrast with the slums. It is separated by a river, but it looks like two worlds.

On the street, you can see one or two extraordinary people passing by from time to time.

They wore all kinds of equipment, carried weapons, and even followed beasts around them, or traveled as mounts, but did not cause any panic or riots. It seemed that people had long been used to it.
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