Warhammer Wizard

Bremet?

The greatest hunter and archaeologist among the dwarves?

Ren thought about it seriously, he had never heard of it before. He secretly observed the other party with the eyes of his soul. He was indeed a legendary beginner hunter. His strength was far superior to ordinary people, but it seemed a little far from the "greatest" claimed by the dwarves.

As for the title of archaeologist, I can't tell.

"Uh..." Ren didn't expose it in person, and was about to say a few polite words.

Seeing his confused expression, Bremet blew his beard and said unwillingly, "Have you never heard of me?"

"Sorry, Mr. Bremet." Ren replied frankly.

He searched the mobile phone library, and there was no information about Bremet. Perhaps Bremet was well known among the dwarfs, but not to the Empire.

Bremet was very discouraged, but after only a few seconds he became optimistic and comforted himself: "Well... young people have little knowledge and don't know that I'm normal, it doesn't matter, after you have been in the world for a long time, you will definitely Hear my story."

Ren couldn't help laughing, this dwarf was quite narcissistic.

"Young man, what's your name?" Bremite asked, stroking the back of the fiery dragon with envy in his eyes, "Oh, luckily you have a flying dragon mount, or else you wouldn't dare to ask for help. "

When he was questioning, the four extreme warriors also chased after the fiery dragon and hovered beside them.

This made the dwarf stunned, and his eyes fell on the extreme warrior wearing heavy armor. He didn't move away for a long time, and he suspected Ren's identity in his heart.

"My name is Ren..."

Ren was interrupted as soon as he spoke half a sentence.

Bremet said in shock: "Ren? Are you the Earl of Glamorgan of the Oriente Empire, the Speaker of the Floating City of Wezeland, Ren Augustus?"

"If there is no other name with the same name, it should be me." Ren didn't expect that even the dwarves knew about him.

The atmosphere on the Fire Dragon's back was a little awkward.

Ren has never heard of Bremet's name, but Bremet knows Ren's origin.

Even though Bremet lived for more than 200 years, he was well-informed, mature, and his face was thicker than the city wall, he still felt his face heat up.

If he hadn't been flying in the sky, he would have wanted to find a hole to get in.

The two stared at each other for half a minute, Ren coughed dryly, and asked curiously, "Mr. Bremet, how could you provoke those wild horses?"

"Ah? Oh, you said those bronze wild horses..." Bremet was stunned for a few seconds before regaining his senses and explained, "It's nothing, I just wanted to try to tame them, but I failed."

"Tame?" Ren looked at the wild horses that had already run away.

They have put away their invisible transparent wings and landed on the ground, grazing leisurely.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the summer evening shone on them, reflecting a faint golden light, as if the whole body was made of gold, with blue in the gold, and the two colors were mixed together, which was very dazzling.

Ren couldn't help but think that they were called Bronze Mustangs.

The color of bronze is similar to that of gold, but it is not as shiny as real gold. It will turn light green after being oxidized by air.

Bremet's eyesight is also very good. Looking at the horses, he said: "Bronze wild horses are only found on the Saine Plateau. They may be the best war horses. They are tall and imposing in appearance. Body', with powerful strength and defense, coupled with the 'Wings of Wind', can make them walk in the air, and the speed is very fast no matter what the environment is."

"Bronze wild horses run, and each horse forms a soul link. The more horses there are, the stronger the overall strength."

"This ability, I call it 'Wild Pentium'."

There was a look of surprise on Ren's face.

When he rescued Bremet just now, because he was far away, the eye of the soul saw that the wild horse had four elements, but didn't have time to observe it carefully.

But according to what the dwarves said, there is actually a "bronze body"!

This element is not small, it can bring strong defense and strength, it is very similar to the body of steel in all aspects, and it is also a physical element.

But the bronze body is only a rare level, it is a weakened version of the steel body, and the power is different by several grades.

Even so, the bronze body can also cause the scramble for the extraordinary.

As for the wild rush, Ren had never heard of it, and it was not recorded in the Book of Thousand Souls, so he asked, "Mr. Bremet, is the wild rush very powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing!"

Bremet shouted: "My 'big horns' are the bears of the earth, and they almost couldn't withstand their impact."

He reached out and rubbed the bear's head, and it also rubbed the dwarf's body affectionately.

Ren glanced at the bear of the earth. The strength of this legendary beast is no less than that of a giant dragon. Its strength reaches the eighth level, which is equivalent to himself. Moreover, it also has the transcendent element of "pulsation of the earth". As long as the body is in contact with the ground, it is of no use. Complete strength and magic.

The Earth Bear's strength, defense, recovery, and resistance are all terrifyingly high. There are seven or eight earth-based spells alone.

If it fights with the Bronze Mustangs, it must be a lose-lose ending.

This is obviously what Bremet doesn't want to see.

Bremet's other pet is not simple. Ren used the Monster Manual to identify it quietly. It turned out to be a "green owl".

The attack power of this "soul" type monster is average, but it has "dark vision", "accuracy", "eagle eye", "natural affinity", "healing" and other auxiliary abilities, and has a flying speed. Extremely fast, it comes and goes without a shadow, and it is the hunter's favorite animal companion.

Ren thought, Bremet dare to say that he is the greatest hunter, or has two brushes.

Seeing that it was going to be dark soon, and it was too dangerous to travel at night, Ren let the fiery dragon land in a mountain and prepare to set up camp.

Bremet seemed to be very interested in Ren, and asked if he could spend the night with him.

Of course Ren won't refuse, he still has some questions to ask.

Because of the space for equipment and a lot of things to carry, Ren didn't have to do it himself. The four extreme fighters skillfully set up a few comfortable tents, lit a bonfire, took out the food for cooking, and the fragrance wafted out.

Several fiery dragons had eaten the raw meat fed by the Ultramarines, rested around the camp, and acted as guards at the same time.

Bremet sat by the bonfire, eating fragrant barbecue while watching the Ultramarines busy and arranging the night watch. It's so easy to set up camp, or you human nobles will enjoy it."

He picked up a glass of freshly squeezed juice, took two sips, and looked satisfied.

"It's only been half a year since I became a noble, Mr. Bremet, all this is not because of the noble status, but depends on strength." Ren explained casually.

The dwarf was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "You're right, I was wrong for a while."

Ren did not delve into this topic, and instead asked: "Is the bronze wild horse difficult to tame?"

"It's difficult."

Bremite sighed, "I told you that bronze wild horses have 'wild gallop', this ability allows their horses to rampage on the plateau, even the bears of the earth dare to attack head-on, and at the same time, it also makes their wildness change. more arrogant, almost impossible to tame."

"Has no one succeeded?" Ren was a little skeptical.

The strength of a single bronze wild horse is equivalent to that of a mid-level demon beast. It is much stronger than most war horses, but it is not that scary.

At least you can wait until the order is placed to catch it, and then try.

"I don't know, but it's a little difficult to catch up with the Bronze Mustangs," Bremet explained: "They are very fast, 'Windwing' is faster than level 4, and has strong stamina, running continuously. You won’t get tired for a few hours, and you can run in the air, just like flying.”

"I've been studying bronze wild horses for several years, and I want to tame one as a mount, but I haven't gotten it yet."

"Mahal is here, it's too difficult!"

Bremet sighed for a while, but didn't mean to give up. He took a bite of the roast meat fiercely, "As the greatest hunter, I will definitely be able to tame the bronze wild horse and prove my strength!"

"Then I wish you success." Ren smiled.

In fact, he was also somewhat moved.

At present, the extreme fighters are full, at least all have the strength of high-level fighters, they are definitely the elite among the elites, but there are only 60 people in total, and the number is still too small.

In a territory as big as Glamorgan, only sixty Ultramarines are not enough.

Ren thought about building a slightly weaker armed force as a supplement to the Ultramarines, or as an auxiliary force for the Ultramarines.

Like other extraordinary legions of the empire, they have a unique and complete system.

Mounts, equipment, extraordinary occupations, etc.

This requires a lot of investment in gold shields, and it cannot be done overnight. It is very rare to finally be able to build an extraordinary army of hundreds of people.

When planning the Fort Kong base, Ren had reserved a training ground.

In the past few days, he has been looking for flying dragons and storm giants on the plateau. He has paid attention to those creatures that are suitable for mounts. He has inspected several types, including griffins, galloping horses, etc., but their numbers are too small. difficulty.

As another lord, I would be very happy to have a Griffin Legion.

But Ren thinks that the griffins are too weak. Although they can fly and their training methods are mature, he is not satisfied.

What Ren wants is an armed force that can crush ordinary extraordinary legions!

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The tame problem that Bremet mentioned was nothing to him, even high-level fiery dragons could be tamed, not to mention the mere middle-level wild horses.

He was going to wait until after he was separated from Bremet, and then grab a few bronze wild horses and go back to test.

Dwarves are very talkative.

After eating and drinking enough, Bremet did not feel sleepy at all, and dragged Ren to chat, showing off his past expeditions, especially his knowledge of archaeology.

Ren has a mobile phone library, and he has a huge knowledge base in his mind.

It must be said that Bremet is indeed an archaeological expert.

He is extremely knowledgeable. He is proficient in dozens of languages ​​and scripts. He is familiar with the history of multiple epochs in prehistory, and can identify the origin of an ancient object at a glance.

There may really be no archaeologist greater than him among the dwarves.

Ren had a talk with Bremet in the middle of the night and was very impressed.

With a move in his heart, he suddenly asked, "Bremett, do you know that there is a storm giant near Cal Peak?"

The dwarf's expression changed slightly, but instead he asked, "Why are you looking for the storm giant?"

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