In addition, there's the massive corpse of the Ironback Turtle with Scaled Whiskers, resembling a sand dune. With a bit of processing, one could harvest a ton or two of fierce beast at. The quality of at from such large, fierce wild beasts is very high; it would truly be a sha to discard it.
After so thought, Rein had already co up with a solution.
It's better to give it to Hars than to waste such a treasure!
"Besides, it looks like there's no ti to go to Rosby City now. I originally wanted to see Evelyn and Major Mary."
"Now, I can only postpone it for another day!"
anwhile, Rein recalled the sensation he felt when his Tokkal Hamr Technique advanced to level 7.
This must be a realm beyond mastery, reaching an even higher level.
But he also knew that, to a large extent, this was dependent on the level 3 Hamr Skill specialization. Otherwise, it made no sense for his level 7 Giant Bear Sword Technique to still be at the mastery level, while the level 7 Tokkal Hamr Technique had entered the next realm.
Rein vaguely rembered Master Ganther ntioning that after mastery cos the level of a ister.
However, the status he had barely achieved with the aid of Hamr Skill specialization could at most be considered as half-step ister level, and there was still a difference compared to the true ister level.
At this mont, Rein suddenly rembered that due to the sudden appearance of the floating bottle, and later being busy dealing with the heart of the Ironback Turtle with Scaled Whiskers, he hadn't had the chance to check the system ssages:
[Your skill Tokkal Hamr Technique has improved, Experience 1336]
[You have experienced a battle, Knight (Transcendent) Experience 379]
...
After this battle, the level of Knight (Transcendent) reached level 5 (597/2000), and the Tokkal Hamr Technique advanced to level 7 (1690/5000).
And only 1 Skill Point remained, while all 3 attribute points had not been used.
Soon after processing the turtle shell, Rein rode his horse a short distance south before heading back to Richmond Fishing Port. He found two town residents who appeared honest and sincere, gave each of them a silver coin, and had them deliver a ssage to Hars:
"The problem has been solved. Head to the beach at the entrance to the sea to collect the battle spoils. Bring more people, and when you have ti, find a caravan to send the turtle shell to . —Rein."
The shells of these Ironback Turtles with Scaled Whiskers were excessively heavy, and Rein planned to have Hars find a caravan to transport them for him.
After completing all this, Rein mounted his tall black horse and sped towards the direction of ister County.
....
Richmond Fishing Port, at Hars's doorstep.
"A ssage from Rein?"
"He wants to go to the beach at the entrance to the sea?" Hars was initially quite bewildered.
But when the ssenger said, "When you have ti, find a caravan to send the turtle shell to !"
Hars's eyes widened in shock, a bolt of lightning crossed his mind, and he muttered to himself, "Could it be..."
"Impossible, impossible!"
Hars's younger brother, confusedly looking up at his own brother, who rarely showed such a loss of composure, asked curiously, "Brother, what's impossible?"
"I'll tell you when I get back!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than the injured Hars rushed out the door, and upon reaching the street, he imdiately called out to two patrolling security officers, "Jermie, gather ten n and co with !"
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When Hars arrived at the beach near the sea mouth with a number of security officers and Night Watchn, they found the bloody mound already being scavenged by raptors.
Everyone looked at the scene before their eyes in utter shock!
Isn't this the Ironback Turtle with Scaled Whiskers, whose strength matched that of a Great Knight?
Even though soone had removed its shell, it was imdiately recognized by everyone.
But then, cheers erupted all around.
Because they knew that the trouble troubling Richmond Fishing Port had been resolved!
Hars muttered to himself, "How could Rein be so strong!"
"He's just a bit stronger than , isn't he? His assessnt was only rated as 'Good'..."
Suddenly, sothing clicked for Hars, and his eyes shone with realization.
"It seems all this information was just my own imagination. On closer thought, Rein never actually directly answered any of these questions!"
"At the Ho Hotel of the Navy in Rosby City, on the training ground, Rein had declined my suggestion to spar, and later, during the endownt assessnt..."
"Now it seems, I've made a truly formidable friend!"
"What kind of strength would it take to kill an Ironback Turtle with Scaled Whiskers, whose strength is on par with a Great Knight?"
"Moreover... Rein is still so young!"
"Captain Hars, I think you should see this." A security officer said with an uneasy expression.
"Hmm?"
Hars walked over and saw a collection of neatly sliced, thick turtle shells laid out orderly on one side.
Rein had indeed sent a ssage to Hars, but the security officers didn't know that!
They had thought so other formidable wild beast had killed the Ironback Turtle with Scaled Whiskers, but now it was clear that wasn't the case...
Because a wild beast wouldn't slice open and neatly arrange turtle shells.
So, for a mont, everyone was unsure how to deal with this 'mountain of at' and the valuable turtle shells, since by tradition, whoever made the kill had the right to own and distribute the spoils of battle.
But upon seeing the neatly sliced, iconic shells of the Ironback Turtle with Scaled Whiskers, Hars imdiately realized what Rein ant by 'finding a caravan to send him the turtle shell' previously ntioned in the ssage!
"Haha, yes! It's got to be that guy Rein!" Hars laughed heartily.
With everything falling into place, Hars had no more doubts!
At the sa ti, he understood that while Rein asked him to send the turtle shell, he left no instructions for the heaps of fierce beast at. Clearly, Rein intended to leave the disposal of the Ironback Turtle's corpse entirely up to him.
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