Knock Down That Tower

"Is this the memory stone..."

Willymo touched the spar in his hand.

The memory stone is not a precious thing. When he was in the southeast of the mainland, Willy obtained the first knight's breathing technique on his cultivation path through the memory stone.

Of course, memory stones also have quality differences.

At that time, the memory stone that Ole gave to Willy was very rough, and it only recorded some simple text. And the memory stone that McGredon gave him was obviously not an ordinary item, and it could record very complex extraordinary content.

"Understanding the trace of origin more thoroughly will speed up your practice..."

McGradon glanced at Willy: "Your talent is very good, quite good... The better the talent, the more the Origin Scar will promote him, seize this opportunity..."

"Thank you for your gift."

Willy put away the memory stone and thanked McGradon.

McGretton waved his hand, indicating that Willie didn't need to care.

"It seems that all three of your basic tasks have been completed this year..."

McGraton changed another topic. As the commander-in-chief of the Punishment and Slaughterhouse, Willy's mission situation is naturally to be reported to McGraton.

"Yes, Lord McGregor."

Willie answered truthfully.

"So, you should be going to redeem the reward soon..."

McGretton returned to his seat and gave himself another full glass of shoddy wine.

"Yes……"

Willie felt a little strange about McGretton's question.

Is it not a standard process to complete tasks and then redeem rewards?

"I have a suggestion for you."

After McGradon drank a glass of inferior wine in one breath, he burped deeply and said to Willy: "Now you, there is no need to exchange those gadgets that are of little use."

It seems to see Willy's puzzlement,

McGreton explained to Willy again: "Even if you go to exchange for rewards, you will only get some things like law gems in the end... These things, after you further understand and comprehend the trace of origin, will change. It's useless, trust me..."

After speaking, McGraton gave Willy a confident look.

"Is that so..."

Although McGraton's appearance shows that he is not a reliable person, Willy still chooses to temporarily believe McGraton's words.

Even if there is a problem with McGraton's words, he can wait until later to redeem the reward.

"By the way, you try to take a few more missions... If you have enough mission rewards, I can go and secretly operate it for you, connect these rewards, and exchange for you a good thing you really need..."

McGretton's mouth curled into a smile.

This smile looked very strange to Willy.

Working in secret... This kind of word comes out of the mouth of the One-Sword Knight of the Holy Light Knights, which is quite incongruous...

After all, these words violated the principles of justice of the Knights of Light...

But Willy didn't say much, just responded.

"Okay, Willie..."

McGradon returned the silver spear to Willy, and added: "In these days, let's explore and practice the use of the trace of origin at the headquarters first, and after you have thoroughly understood what I gave you, go and pick up some. Task……"

"I see, Lord McGregor."

For the arrangement McGredon gave him, Willie chose to temporarily obey.

"Okay, you can leave now, I have to deal with official business too."

After the entrustment, McGredon began to issue an order to evict the guests.

"I quit first."

Willie bowed slightly, though he felt that McGretton's official business was drinking.

Willie left the room and closed the door, leaving McGredon alone.

Sure enough, as Willy said, McGreton started drinking cup by cup after Willie left, and he didn't stop until he finished five glasses of inferior wine.

"Well... that guy from Lexi, it seems that he failed to give me all the information about Willy..."

McGraton suddenly said to himself naturally, and his cloudy eyes became clear: "But it's not his fault, he doesn't have such a thing as the original trace, and he really can't understand Willy thoroughly..."

"This child Willy, his talent is really amazing..."

There was a hint of admiration in McGradon's eyes, and he continued to mutter to himself: "He won the recognition of the Origin Scar at the realm of six ticks, and this level of talent is comparable to that of Viagras, right? ...even said, stronger than Viagras..."

Many people know that Wiagres is the commander of the Knights of the Holy Light, the No. 1 powerhouse in the mainland, and has been famous for nearly a hundred years, but many people don't know that he was watched by McGraton step by step. In personal relationships, McGradon is the leading brother of Viagrais.

"Furthermore, the scar of origin left by Lord Sairit is beyond my expectations..." McGradon sat on his seat, staring at the ceiling, "He sacrificed so much just to fulfill his goals. Descendants... let's put all our hopes on Willy?"

"What a great person, he completely gave up 50% of his hopes and left them all to his successor Willy..."

McGraton suddenly sighed: "Maybe I shouldn't be so selfish anymore, I have indeed stayed in this realm for too long, it's time to stand up..."

McGretton stood up and seemed to have made some sort of decision.

The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared from the room.

...

After saying goodbye to McGreton, Willy did not immediately explore the contents of the Stone of Memory, but instead walked around the Sacred Heart City and felt the customs again.

Every time I come to Sacred Heart City, Willy's state of mind will be much more peaceful, and practicing with this state of mind will be more efficient.

After having dinner at a restaurant in Sacred Heart City, Willy returned to his room at the headquarters of the Knights of the Light.

As soon as he reached the door, Willy saw a man in his thirties standing there with a stack of documents in his hand, as if waiting for him.

"you are?"

Willie didn't know the man.

"Willy Phelan?"

After the man saw Willy, he asked back.

The appearance of men is very ordinary, and the temperament is not special, and they are not prominent in the crowd.

According to Willy's perception, this person's strength should be eight quarters, and it is not clear how strong it is.

"it's me."

Willie nodded.

"My name is Long Erna. Like you, I am a member of the Punishment and Killing Institute."

Long Erna said to Willy with a smile, in a kind tone: "I also returned to the headquarters two days ago. I heard the new member came back to the headquarters today, so I wanted to see you."