Warhammer Wizard

In less than half an hour, the sound of a car came from the forecourt of the castle.

Here comes Akarand.

The legendary mid-level mechanic was blushing and his eyes were full of anticipation. When he entered the living room, he said loudly: "Ren, I heard that you have something to do with me. I don't even care about the latest motorcycle test, how about it? , is it enough to give you face?"

Ren laughed, "Please take a seat."

He had a good time working with Arkarand several times, and he was very familiar with each other, so he spoke more casually.

When the maid brought the tea, Akalander took a few sips to quench his thirst, then shook his head and said, "You are a real big man now. It's hard to see how many people want to see you."

"You can come to me anytime." Ren shrugged.

"What's the use of coming?" Arkarland looked helpless. "As Earl of Glamorgan, how much time did you spend in the castle? By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet, Lord Augustus."

"Thank you." Ren accepted the other party's congratulations with restraint.

Seeing his calm appearance, Akalander couldn't help but sigh: "Congatro's Dragonborn Restoration has already spread to the Empire. In the past two months, the Imperial Council has sent a privately-held mission to Wezeland because Wezeland has not been approved by the consul. I don't know how many times I've quarreled about the sorcerer's affairs. Now I hear that you were canonized as a duke by His Majesty the Dragonborn, and the quarrel is even worse. I don't know how many people envy you..."

"Tsk tsk!"

"This is a duke. Although the title is not as noble as the duke of the empire, there is a huge fief with millions of people, and even I am jealous."

Akalander's face is full of yearning. If he wants to get such a big fief in the empire, he can only be promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard and enter the Supreme Council.

Even if other extraordinary people rise to level 20 or above, they are not eligible to be named dukes.

The empire is an empire of wizards, not an empire of supernatural beings.

Ren heard the deep meaning of Akland's words, but he was actually reminding himself to be careful of dark arrows.

He has long known about the quarrel in the Imperial Council, so there is nothing to worry about, all these things have been handled by the teacher. The Wizard of Wazeland went to Congatro in a personal capacity, and now that it's a foregone conclusion, there's no point arguing with the councillors.

Behind these disputes are nothing more than the small actions of the other two factions.

They don't want to see Wezeland Floating City profit from Congatro, solve the huge debt problem, and ease the teacher's passivity in the Supreme Council.

"If anyone thinks there is any doubt, just come to me." Ren sneered.

"Hahaha..." Akalander laughed loudly, "Those councilors are just running dogs under the feet of real bigwigs, and they wouldn't dare to appear in front of you if you give them a hundred courage, unless they feel that their heads are bigger than Mark's. Still tough."

The decisive battle outside Kingsland also spread to the Empire.

No one can see that Ren is using the real Thor's Hammer, but anyone with a little knowledge knows that Ren's strength is already at the pinnacle of legend. Looking at the entire empire, unless it is a holy soul wizard or a holy rank extraordinary The attacker made a move, but he couldn't find a few people who could catch Ren's hammer.

Renn did not mention Congatro, but asked about the situation of the motorcycle factory.

The two worked together to build a motorcycle factory. Except for the day when the first car was rolled off the assembly line, Renn never went there again. All of them were handed over to Akland to manage them, completely acting as a shopkeeper.

When it comes to motorcycles, Akland's emotions are suddenly high.

He has devoted all his energy to motorcycles for more than a year, and has improved to the third new car. At the same time, he has not forgotten to increase the production line and increase sales. In the name of the mechanical union, he has established branch factories in all major cities of the empire. .

Now there are more than ten motorcycle factories, with a total production capacity of 1,000 vehicles per day.

Sales are also very hot.

Because the price is cheap enough, less than one-tenth of that of a car, and it is easy to use, many urban residents and even civilians in the countryside can afford it, and the supply has been in short supply.

Almost every car was snatched away by someone waving banknotes as soon as it left the factory.

Now in the big cities and suburban villages and towns of the empire, you can see motorcycles galloping with white smoke everywhere, walking through the streets, leaving a series of roars.

The mechanics union also sees the prospect of motorcycles, which will become one of the most lucrative projects.

Akland has decided to continue to invest, increase production capacity, and strive to produce 5,000 motorcycles per day within three years, and sell them to countries outside the empire.

As a result, the motorcycle factory will not only be unable to recoup its capital in the early stage, but will also have to invest more funds.

Speaking of which, Akalander is a little embarrassed.

He once told Ren that he would make a profit within a year, but he slapped himself in the face.

The motorcycle cake is too big. Even though he is the vice president of the Mechanical Union, he can't stop those greedy eyes. There are also branches in various cities, lords and nobles, and big businessmen in sales channels, for the sake of the motorcycle factory. The shares of the company are fighting against each other, and even friction has occurred.

Ren owns a 40% stake in Modu's first factory.

According to the previous agreement, no matter which city the new branch of the Mechanics Union is in, as long as the technology of Rennes' steam motorcycles is used, each branch must give Rennes 10% of the shares.

This 10% share does not seem to be much. When more and more factories are opened in the future, the value will be incalculable.

Ren saw the difficulty in Arkarand and asked, "Someone wants to move my 10% stake?"

"Yes." Akland nodded silently, "I am not the only one who has the final say in the mechanical union. There are several other vice presidents, and the local chapters also want to share a piece of the pie. Those new factories will be divided if you do nothing. Going a tenth is too high for a lot of people."

He thought for a while and then said, "If you can make concessions and reduce the stake to half, I can help you win it."

Ren nodded. He was not a very unreasonable person.

Thinking from another point of view, Akalander was also very uncomfortable to be caught in the middle, so he asked, "Do you have the information about the branches in various places? Show me."

"I always carry it with me." Akland took out a thick stack of documents.

Ren took over to read it. The above is the city location of the thirteen new factories in the empire, the input cost and share structure, and more than 20 new factories are also in preparation. Just looking at the information, even people who don't understand business can see the future prospects and huge market of motorcycles.

Its price is much cheaper than the car, but the sales volume is dozens of times higher than the car.

In the future, the motorcycle market will be fully expanded, and the annual revenue will reach at least 80 million gold shields. In addition, the follow-up maintenance is also an income, and the annual net profit will exceed 10 million gold shields.

If the overseas market can be developed again, it is estimated that it can be doubled!

Who is not jealous of the annual income of tens of millions of gold shields? Not to mention an ordinary noble lord, even the Holy Soul Wizard couldn't sit still and couldn't help but want to step in and make a fortune.

In fact, Ren saw the shadow of the Holy Soul Wizard on the shareholder lists of some new factories.

Many of these people are wizards in the floating city, or they are simply members of the wizarding family.

Ren used to think that motorcycles would be very popular and would have a broad market, but he didn't expect it to be so popular, far beyond his imagination.

The most important thing here is that motorcycles burn "ash coal". Its calorific value is no less than that of gasoline in the previous life, but it is much cheaper than gasoline. The mature steam technology of the union has produced a steam motorcycle with excellent performance, so it broke out all at once.

"Ren, I'm under a lot of pressure."

Akland's face was embarrassed, "Every day, people come to the door to put pressure on me, forcing me to hide in the factory. Even the president asked me several times, asking me to ask for your opinion as soon as possible. I have been here several times. , Fabian always says you're not there."

Ren raised his eyebrows, and the mysterious president couldn't stand the pressure.

"I understand."

He thought about it for a while and said, "I definitely won't hand over that 10% share to others." Ren's words made Akland's expression change slightly, and just as he was about to open his mouth, Ren waved his hand and said, "But I also I won’t take shares for nothing, how much money I invested in building the factory in the early stage, I will invest in proportion to the shares.”

10% of the shares of all motorcycle factories earn millions of gold shields every year, which is quite an earl territory. Who would be willing to let it go?

If Ren was just an ordinary lord, he couldn't protect his interests, so he could only recognize it by pinching his nose.

But he is not.

With Weizelan and a Holy Soul wizard as his backing, the teacher is in good health, and his strength is also invincible under the Holy Soul. Why should he spit out the meat he eats?

The things that belong to me are mine, and no one wants to take them away, even if the Holy Soul Wizard is here!

Akland's face changed uncertainly, and he shook his head and said, "This is not a small number. There are more than 30 factories in total. You will need at least two million gold shields to contribute proportionally, and more than three million gold shields in the later stage. In the end, it is possible to exceed three million gold shields. ."

"Is it three million gold shields?" Ren readily agreed, "Okay, I'm out."

When he was flipping through the information on the new factory just now, he had already calculated it silently. It was almost the same amount, and the investment was definitely worth it.

"You can get so much money!"

Akland was extremely surprised, Ren's understated tone, as if he was not talking about three million gold shields, but three hundred gold shields. Even for himself, he has accumulated a rich net worth and assets in the tens of millions after years of operation, but it is a bit difficult to come up with so much cash.

"I got a little something from Congatro." Ren said lightly.

Akland immediately understood, and couldn't help but envied: "I'm afraid it's more than a little..."

Ren smiled and said sternly: "I have invested so much money, but I have one requirement. I will set up an audit team to regularly review the motorcycle factory's accounts every six months to ensure that my money has not been embezzled, which is not excessive. Bar?"

"Yes." Akland nodded solemnly.

He also can't guarantee that the accounts of the motorcycle factory will be correct. There will always be people who take risks. Ren's audit team just happens to be a sharp sword in his hands.

Ren smiled with satisfaction, "I will have someone send the first money to the union tomorrow."

He stood up, "Now it's time to talk about me."

"What's up?"

"You'll know when you come with me."

With doubts, Akland followed Ren into the teleportation hall of the castle. He was not surprised when he saw the teleportation array. Ren was always uncertain, and had long guessed that there was a teleportation array in the castle.

However, Ren did not activate the teleportation array, but stood by and waited.

After ten seconds.

The teleportation array trembled slightly, all the rune lines lit up, and the void rippled like a water surface, gradually forming a vast energy vortex. A few minutes later, a tall teleportation gate opened in the center of the vortex.

Ren made a gesture of please and took the lead in walking in.

Akland quickly followed, passed through the portal, and found himself in an open courtyard surrounded by an ancient castle. He looked up and saw that it was snowing heavily in the sky, and the temperature was very cold, with bursts of cold. wind.

This is the Kingdom of Congatro!

Akland tightened his clothes and heard a young voice say, "Teacher."

He followed the prestige and saw a thin, indifferent young man with a bit of evil in his temperament, who looked less than twenty years old, and was saluting to Ren.

Ren nodded and replied, "Raislin, you did a good job, let's go back to Wezeland first."

"is teacher."

Raistlin turned around and entered the portal and disappeared.

Akalander watched the portal closed, and immediately understood that this teleportation array was actually set up by Ren's students. Even if he just spliced ​​the forged Mithril plates together, it revealed extremely superb magical talent.

This student named Raistlin has been under Ren's sect for less than half a year. It is estimated that he is only a junior wizard, but he has mastered such profound magical knowledge.

"You student is really not easy." Akland was surprised.

He said this from the bottom of his heart, because he found that he couldn't see through Raistlin's strength, as if shrouded in a layer of fog. A dignified and legendary middle-level mechanic, but he couldn't understand a junior-level wizard, and he was afraid of being laughed at when he said it.

Ren laughed secretly, if you can see through it, you'll be damned.

"Raislin is my best student, and his future achievements will not be worse than mine." The corners of his mouth twitched, and he said playfully.

Akland was shocked, but he didn't expect Ren to rate Raistlin so highly.

You must know how famous Ren is in the empire now. Not only has he broken the record of the youngest legendary transcendent of the Duke of Redstone, but his strength is even more unfathomable.

The Legendary Beginner defeated the Legendary Advanced, and no one believed it before.

Many people study Ren and compare him with the famous heroes in history. Some even think that Ren is the most outstanding genius in human history, stronger than the young Emperor Alpha, who is similar to the Duke of Redstone and Ogrevi. The master is a character of a level, and it is only a matter of time before he is promoted to the Holy Spirit.

Although some people think that this is touting Ren, it is an exaggeration.

But no one can deny Ren's talent and strength.

Now Ren said that his student Raistlin would achieve as much as himself in the future, and Akland was shocked and doubted in his heart.

One Ren is amazing enough, if there is another Raistlin, what's the point?

"Akraland."

Ren called twice before Akland came back to his senses and asked aloud, "Where is this place in Congatro?"

"Dragon's Back Fort." Ren replied.

He opened any door to the tower of the castle~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked down at the entire Dragon's Back City built on the top of the hill. At this moment, it was covered with heavy snow, and the vision was white. Not far from the south was the prosperous city. The giant dragon forest in the north and east is an endless plain.

"I am going to do my best to build the Principality of Augustus."

Ren pointed to the city below and the land in the distance, and said: "When I say construction, I mean comprehensive mechanization, building roads and railways between cities, building schools and factories, and upgrading mining equipment. Any mechanical energy can be used. All the places on the Principality use machinery, and the production and operation of the entire principality are powered by steam engines, and this will be a country built on steam engines.”

"Of course, the most important thing is to build a temple of the goddess and spread the brilliance of his wisdom."

"This requires a lot of participation from the mechanical union. Within three years, it is estimated that five million gold shields will be invested, and more will be invested in the next few decades."

"I will also provide some information on the design of mechanical products, which is definitely not much worse than the profit of motorcycles. This is an opportunity for the mechanic union. What do you think?" Ren asked with a smile.

Aklande's eyes brightened the more he listened.

Especially when he heard "full mechanization", his breathing became even heavier, as if he saw a grand blueprint unfolding slowly in front of him.

Akland nodded without hesitation and said loudly, "On behalf of the Mechanical Union, I agree to cooperate with the Duke and participate in the construction of the Principality of Augustus!"

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