It was almost evening when Ren returned to Carl's Machinery Shop.
He also didn't expect that he would get into so many things when he went out to take on a wilderness hunting mission, and he almost lost his life.
But fortunately, because I met the boss Ymir, all the current problems were solved.
Reality is really realistic.
Those who feel that the fatal pressure that makes people unable to breathe is a problem that can be solved with a word or an announcement in front of a boss of that level.
Now that he has Ymir's personal seal, it stands to reason that Ren can live a happy life now.
From then on, he was protected by the camp.
However, Renn still plans to follow the hunting force of the "Glory City" to carry out the mission, instead of choosing to defect to [Storm General] Baron immediately.
Before the Mechanical City of Her Royal Highness the Princess was established, it was not a good choice to defect to her.
In the wasteland, without the protection of the Mechanical City, survival is really a gamble on luck. Bet that you won't encounter the kind of super powerful monsters that people can't contend with, and the mysterious murderous intentions that come from the fog that can never be explored.
What's more, Ren can trust Ymir, but he may not necessarily trust her subordinates.
... .
Little Carl had tidied up the shop and packed up all the tools he could take away.
"Brother Ren, I just went to 'Red-Nosed' Hook to inquire again. There is no news about Grandpa Nieto..."
Karl watched Ren return to the shop, looking a little depressed, and sighed: "It seems that we have to think of another way."
Hearing this, Ren smiled and shook his head and said, "There is no need to worry about the teacher. I have found a big shot who can help. If she can't do it, there is no use finding anyone else."
"Ah really?"
When Karl heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and his face immediately showed surprise.
He didn't expect that Renn would go out and bring back such great news.
He blinked innocently with his big eyes, and asked quickly: "Grandpa Nieto has been arrested, and the five major families in this glorious city will definitely lose their hope... Could it be that you have found Master Cavo?"
"No."
Ren didn't hide anything and said directly: "I happened to meet the eldest princess of Oma, Her Highness Ymir Spurgeon. Then I asked him to rescue the teacher, and she agreed."
"your Highness?"
Karl seemed to have heard a story from a fairy tale. Little stars appeared in his eyes, and he said with admiration: "Brother Ren, you actually know a princess?"
He has lived in the City of Glory since he was a child and has never heard of Ymir. But this does not prevent him from understanding that a "princess" is a very high-level noble, the kind of... big shot that only appears in fairy tales about "princes and princesses".
Renn smiled, "Yeah."
"With the help of the princess, Grandpa Nieto will definitely come back!"
Karl was inexplicably convinced and could not hide the surprise in his heart.
The young mind always believes that the "princess" in fairy tales has some kind of magic power.
The little face that was bitter just now suddenly burst into a bright smile, and she exclaimed: "Wow... I really want to see what the princess looks like. The story says that the princesses are very, very beautiful, and they have With golden hair, wearing glass slippers and a beautiful skirt, her whole body exudes a holy light, she is the most beautiful woman in the world... "
After a pause, he asked expectantly: "Brother Ren, is the princess you know also very beautiful?"
Ren listened happily and responded: "Well... She is indeed very beautiful, and she also has beautiful long wavy hair."
"Wow... I really want to see what the princess looks like..."
Carl was sour. Every young man who has read fairy tales has a dream in his heart of meeting a beautiful princess. That is an ideal as important as becoming a "dragon-slaying warrior".
Renn looked at Karl's innocent look, looking like a kid who just wanted to be a woman. He couldn't laugh or cry: "When I have a chance in a while, I will take you to meet that princess."
"Okay, okay!"
Before Karl had time to be happy, he saw Tust rushing out from nowhere.
He quickly stepped forward excitedly and reported, "Grandpa! Brother Ren knows a princess, and the princess agreed to save Grandpa Nieto!"
"Oh, I see."
Tust nodded and showed a kind smile.
Turning his face, he also confirmed to Ren with great expectation: "Can the princess you know really save that old guy Nieto?"
"Yes."
Ren nodded and said, "What I found is Princess Ymir of Oma."
"The eldest princess Ymir? She is a truly top-notch princess. Ordinary people are not even qualified to talk to such a big shot. I didn't expect you to actually know..."
Tust sighed slightly, as if he was not familiar with this name.
After a pause, he sighed again: "I haven't returned to Oma for thirty years. I don't know what new princesses the Springling family has granted, and I have no interest in finding out. However, as long as Nieto can be rescued, They did a good thing."
Listening to the tone, it seems that he is not interested in the royal family of the Omar Empire, and even has a slight resentment.
When Ren heard this, his expression was slightly different.
He had heard from Bazel before that there was Tuste Fuentes who was expelled from the Royal Academy of Sciences of Omar thirty years ago.
Now that I hear it, I think... it's really him.
... .
Tust asked again: "The eldest princess agreed to save people, did you say what conditions are required? If it is too difficult, we can work out a solution together."
There is no free pie in the world, and a princess will definitely not agree to help for no reason.
Ren responded: "It has been negotiated, no conditions are needed. Her Highness Ymir seems to know the teacher, and she reassures me that the teacher will not be harmed."
"oh... "
After hearing this, Tust's expression softened a little: "Although the people of the Omar royal family are not very good, they should keep their word. As long as that old guy Nieto is okay, anything can be said..."
Ren nodded, "It should be no problem. Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, has quite a lot of power. If she can't do it, it's hard for me to think that anyone else can rescue the teacher."
Tust nodded.
The matter of Irubek's arrest was revealed, and everyone's mood became less gloomy.
At this time, Karl seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Speaking of which, I haven't found out who Grandpa Nieto is from 'Red-Nosed' Hook, but I got some very exciting news."
Ren also became interested and asked, "What?"
Carl tilted his head and thought about it, and said: "I heard that a bad security incident occurred on York Street in the Fifth City District today, and someone died. But I haven't heard of any crazy people who dare to kill people in the city for a long time. ..”
"???"
Vaguely, Ren felt that this opening chapter was inexplicably familiar.
Then, I heard Karl say: "I heard... A high-level vampire from the Sid Empire and the [White Wolf] Bazel of the 'Top Ten Legends' had a fight on York Street, destroying half of the street. . . ”
He described it vividly, as if he had personally experienced the fierce fight, "I also heard that one guy's head was beaten into a rotten watermelon... and another guy's neck was cut off, leaving only a layer of skin. However, he was not dead yet! He straightened his head on the street, picked up a needle and thread and began to sew... It was so scary. I heard that he was the mysterious 'cadaver' who ran out of the cemetery... "
Tust, who was on the side, shook his head with a smile and corrected: "Karl, how can anyone survive with a broken neck? Even vampires known as the 'Undead' can't do it."
"But, grandpa..."
Karl was unconvinced and argued: "That's what 'Red Nose' Hook said! And now it's spread all over the city. I heard that at least a thousand people saw it with their own eyes. Even the white-robed woven fabric of the 'Security Department' The Dharma Master went to arrest people, but they didn't even dare to approach the guy who had his head sewn up..."
"that... "
When Ren heard this, his head was buzzing.
The protagonist in the first half of the story seems to be himself
The time, place, and people all matched up...but something didn't sound right in the second half.
He said to Karl dumbfounded: "It's not as exaggerated as the rumors say. How can anyone survive after having their neck cut? It's just an ordinary throat cut..."
"Why isn't it that exaggerated?!"
Karl tried hard to convince his stubborn grandfather and Ren, and said: "Brother Ren, of course you won't believe it until you see it. But, many people saw it with their own eyes! It was said to be a guy wearing a crow mask... "
After saying this, little Karl seemed to have thought of something and pointed to Ren's mask: "Probably, it's a mask similar to yours, but more fierce..."
"Um, Karl"
Ren shook his head helplessly, pointed to the centipede suture on his neck, and said, "If there hadn't been a second security incident on York Street today... the guy you mentioned with his head cut off was probably Me."
Tust: "..."
Carl: "..."
At this moment, the two of them looked at the wound on Ren's neck, dumbfounded.