"I... I'll take you there." Parry said palely, but quietly looked behind Ryan: "The treasure house is in the secret room, I know where it is, I'll take you there, don't kill me."
"Then lead the way!" Ryan let go of his hand, let Parry fall to the ground, and said urgently: "Hurry up, or I will kill you immediately."
Parry stood up, didn't say much, and walked towards a part of the house. Ryan followed behind, soothing his body. Every battle is a life-threatening effort, and he needs to mobilize 200% of his body's strength. Strength, or death will come upon him.
Therefore, those fighters who often fight often die suddenly in middle age if they cannot break through and take good care of their bodies.
Parry walked ahead, opened the door of the study, pointed to a portrait and said, "The switch to open the secret room is behind the painting."
"Go and open the mechanism, as long as you get something, I won't hurt you." Ryan has observed for a long time in the past few days. Alem has extra trust in this child, and several times others have asked for it with "IOUs" Compensation is something that the child is going to get.
The only thing he didn't expect was that even if that fellow Alem suddenly had a strong combat power, fortunately the opponent was inexperienced in combat, so he caught the plan and killed him instantly.
"Before I confirmed that Alem was killed, the guy came back from the dead, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds. There must be a reason."
"If I find it, maybe I'll be able to become a fighter soon, or even go a step further!" Ryan flashed a determined look. He was born in a small town farmer, and he showed a strong talent when he practiced bone forging earlier.
But resources are a threshold. Without resources, unless a person is born with a supernatural physique, it is impossible to go any further. When exchanging blood, he will only kill himself, but in order to keep his path as a fighter, Ryan did not accept his fate, but He chose to take refuge with a small local nobleman and accept the other party's support.
Serving as a dog for the nobleman, Ryan gained the capital to advance himself, and then, in order to further his dream, he murdered the nobleman and gradually emptied his successor.
He is clear about his identity. It is almost impossible for a person without a title to obtain a title. All he can do is evade, and when the other party grows up and has righteousness, he can ask other nobles or churches to help him at any time to expel him or kill him. kill.
Therefore, after draining the noble family's resources, Ryan left directly with the resources in the name of traveling and breaking through fighters.
He did a lot of dirty work, assassination, theft, and robbery of caravans. In order to break through fighters and change his own destiny, Ryan broke all his bottom lines. This is his consciousness. He firmly believes that as long as he has enough resources, he can Breakthrough into a fighter.
At that time, change your identity and go to other countries or regions, and you will be able to become a master in one fell swoop.
Watching Parry lift the portrait and turn the mechanism behind to reveal a passage, Ryan laughed and walked in, then raised his hand and twirled lightly with his fingers, grabbing a chopped knight sword.
Turning his head, he found that it was still a little boy, it was Lamiyi, holding the knight sword in both hands, his body trembling slightly, exhausting all his strength, but the knight sword did not move at all.
"Your heartbeat is too obvious, kid." Ryan waved his knight sword and flew to the side, stepped forward and grabbed Lamiyi's neck, then raised his foot and kicked Parry who rushed over, causing him to roll into the ground. In the secret room.
The secret rooms of nobles all have traps, and he needs someone to find his way.
Holding Lamiyi, whose face was flushed, in one hand, Ryan walked into the passage of the secret room, where Parry was struggling to stand up.
His eyes flashed across a few rows of shelves, most of the things on them were empty, and a few opened boxes showed that the inside was also empty. Although those nobles paid attention to the so-called decency, they couldn't stand to work hard one by one.
Fortunately, there were still things on the shelves at the back. Ryan breathed a sigh of relief, went over to grab Parry, threw him over, and hit a few wooden shelves, and he could see a few crossbow bolts quickly set up from the corner of the wall. It came out, and even sank in some places.
Parry fell there, he had already fainted, many wooden thorns were stuck in his body, the deadliest one was on his neck, the thorn was very deep, and the blood was flowing down one by one, judging by the situation. Not long to live.
Ryan jumped over the trap lightly, threw Lamiyi out of the other hand again, and stepped on Lamiyi's body. After observing for a while, he hugged his hand with a cloth and opened the box on the shelf, revealing the meat inside. Do ordinary things and put them in my pocket.
His hands and feet were fast, and there were not many resources left in the Eskin Manor. After collecting all of them, Ryan's eyes fell on the two little ghosts. Parry was already dying, and the only one left was the one at his feet.
It is impossible for him to stay alive. Even if he changes his identity, this is still a hidden danger. You must know that the face of a nobleman is worthless if it is worthless, and it is worthwhile if it is valuable.
Once this matter is revealed, he will be squeezed out by all the nobles, after all, all the nobles pay attention to the so-called rules.
There was no fluctuation in his heart. Ryan did not know how many innocent people he had killed over the years, just two children, and he had never killed them.
Looking at Lamiyi lying on his feet, without any hesitation, Ryan raised his foot slightly and then stepped down hard. Lamiyi's body twisted and struggled like a bug, blood gushed out of his mouth, and then his body became weak and limp go down.
Reluctant to be troublesome, Ryan walked out of the house with the looted things directly, with a beautiful yearning in his heart to become a fighter and change his own destiny, and hit a gust of wind head-on, as well as the scorching breath of life.
Without any resistance, Ryan's body was knocked aside, as if hit by a chariot, Ryan only felt that his body fell apart, like a fragmented rag doll, with blood gushing from his mouth and nose , he knew that his internal organs had been broken.
The resources in his pocket were scattered all over the place, and Ryan wanted to struggle, but he couldn't use any strength at all. Just a collision, his life entered a countdown, and his thinking began to blur.
"I... haven't... become... a fighter... I..." Ryan's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but then completely lost his color.
Dulan, who rushed in, didn't care about someone blocking the way, and rushed all the way into the secret room, and then saw the little boy lying in a pool of blood.
Gently hugging him, you can feel the life breath of the other party is dying rapidly. Duran has no way, no power to save him. His own life has also entered the countdown, and despair is shrouded in him.
At this time, he heard anxious footsteps behind him.