Warhammer Wizard

Ren built a castle for Francaska by the Tianchi Lake. Although the castle was not large, it had everything. The servants, guards, butlers, etc. were all appointed and dismissed by Francaska. The superhuman guard of a hundred people is half human superhuman and half barbarian.

That night, a celebratory banquet was held in the new castle.

Franzka followed Ren's side the whole time, holding his arm, not leaving a single step.

Whenever a sorceress approached, she was vigilant, and she immediately cast a sharp gaze, never giving them a chance to hook up with Ren. Even Dean Margarita said a few words to Rendo, but she was indiscriminately separated by her.

"Ha ha…"

The charming Dean Margarita felt helpless and could only say goodbye and leave.

Ren looked at her plump back with regret. With so many sorceresses, she was the only one who was really interested in her. . When he turned around, he caught the look in Frankaska's eyes, "Sir, if you are interested in the dean, I can help you."

"Why is the countess so generous all of a sudden?"

Ren laughed dumbly, and he knew exactly what the mermaid was doing in secret tonight.

"I've never been stingy." Frankaska said seriously: "I won't stop any woman your lord wants. But for sorceresses, I think you should be more careful. None of them are pure-hearted."

Ren wanted to ask, is your mind pure?

"certainly."

Franzka seemed to have heard his heart and replied with a stern face: "I only serve the lord wholeheartedly, everything I own belongs to the lord, and your will is my will. Even if I am a countess now, there will be others in the future. identity, but I will always be the chief maid of the adult."

The eye of the soul saw that nothing she said was false.

Ren couldn't help but be moved, and held Frankaska's slender hand, she whispered: "I am a sorceress myself, and I know their thoughts best. If there is another sorceress by your side, I am afraid that in the future, It's not so peaceful anymore."

He nodded.

If there are two sorceresses in a harem, it is estimated that there will be a palace fighting drama every day.

"Then why did you let me hit Dean Margarita's idea?" Ren asked again.

"Dean Maritali is different. She is a strong saint and the spiritual leader of the imperial warlock. If the adults can make her loyal, she can get a lot of help." Frankaska pointed out, "The warlock is a The caster group, second only to wizards, is not as good as wizards, but the number is more than five times that of wizards. There are also many witches who hold important positions or are advisers and partners of some big people. When they join forces, their strength and influence are not equal. It's enough to set off a wave in the empire."

Ren took a deep look at her when he heard the words.

Apparently, she had guessed her ambition and started to make some preparations.

"No need." After thinking about it, Ren shook his head and rejected her idea, "You should know more about Dean Margarita than I do, she is not such an easy woman to satisfy. Compared with what I get, I may have to pay. more stuff."

Francaska nodded slightly, "If your lord doesn't agree, then forget it."

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ren could see what she was thinking. Although he was very generous in saying that he would help him get Dean Margarita, he was actually very cautious in his heart.

A woman...

He smiled to himself, but did not expose it.

The group of warlocks mentioned by Francaska, their role is not that big. Whether it is high-end combat power above the holy rank, or the so-called "influence", in the eyes of the Holy Soul Wizard of the Supreme Council, it is insignificant. .

However, Warlocks may have some effect on public opinion.

Ren thought about it and changed his mind, and said: "In the next few years, you can walk more with Dean Mary Gregory, invite her to visit Gotham City frequently, and arrange more positions for those capable warlocks, whether male or female. , showing goodwill."

Franzka's expression changed slightly.

"It's not what you think." Ren said with a smile: "I don't have direct contact with Dean Margarita. It's up to you to come forward. The two sides will cooperate on a medium level and give them some benefits."

"I need Eratossa College and Imperial Warlocks to stand on our side at a critical time, at least not on the opposite side."

"At this level, you should know how to grasp it."

After Ren finished speaking, Frankaska nodded thoughtfully, "I know what to do, my lord."

The dinner didn't end very late. Frankaska was pregnant and went back to the castle's bedroom to rest early.

Ren stayed with her all night.

The next day, the two returned to the New World. Francaska devoted herself to the management of Gotham City, which was no different from before the canonization, but the upper management of Gotham City received the news, and when they saw her, they unanimously called her "The Countess".

The chief maid and the countess are worlds apart.

Frankaska doesn't really care about her title, either "lady" or "countess", the power is the same. What she cares about is the surname "Augustus", which is related to her unborn child status and the most important inheritance.

"If only it were a boy..."

When there was no one around, Frankaska gently touched her abdomen and whispered to herself, her beautiful face full of expectations.

Her words were received by Lei Zhu Tianbing's Voice of All Things and reached Ren's ears.

In the Obsidian Tower.

Ren is immersed in research on a brand-new firearm, based on the principle of "scorching rays", which emits a high-temperature beam to kill the target, and requires high frequency, high rate of fire, and a range far beyond the spell itself. When it hits the target, it will explode, which is enough to fire Hundreds of times.

He suddenly stopped what he was doing and said to himself: "Her ambition is not small. Before my plan has been successful, she is considering the order of succession in the future."

But he didn't care.

It's too early to think about this kind of thing now. If you don't die, no one wants to take anything away.

With his own strength, he can live for a long time without any accident, so long that his descendants are desperate and dare not have any unreasonable thoughts. What's more, if he really died, everything created now, power, status, legion, wealth, everything will be vanished.

Then what else are they robbing?

What I give you is yours; if I don't give it, you can't rob it.

Ren's face showed a trace of coldness, and after thinking for a moment, he continued his research.

Two days later, Ren, who was immersed in the research, stopped, inspired the phase beacon, and instantly crossed the distant void plane and appeared in the Dark Soul Valley in the 435th floor of the abyss.

The valley was filled with a thick grayish-white mist, but it could not block his vision at all. He could see the swamp bordering the forest on the west side of the valley. with hundreds of thousands of demon corpses.

Some of these corpses are piled together, some are separated, and they are all highly decomposed.

A disgusting, rancid smell wafted through the nostrils.

The nutrients of the corpse were integrated into the swamp soil, and mushrooms the size of fists grew, black umbrellas, and white poles. A large piece looked particularly gratifying.

These are all black soul mushrooms!

"boss!"

Ren did not hide his figure. Aegon, who was checking the growth of the Black Soul Mushroom, noticed the fluctuation of the teleportation. He turned into a vampire and looked up, his pale and gloomy face was first surprised, then full of surprises.

"It seems that the black soul mushroom you cultivated has matured." Ren smiled.

"Yes." Aegon greeted him very enthusiastically, raised his hand and pointed around, and said a little excitedly: "This is the first batch of mature black soul mushrooms, and they are ready to be picked, so I notified the boss to come here. See them for yourself."

Ren nodded and praised, "Good job."

"hey-hey…"

Aegon made no secret of his solicitude, and bent over to pick off a few black soul mushrooms under his feet and put them in Ren's hands, "Look, boss."

"Devil's corpse has more nutrients than ordinary monsters. Coupled with the good climate of Black Soul Valley, the quality of the cultivated Black Soul Mushroom has reached the first-class level. Each flower is full and contains more life essence. The medicine is also better.”

"I've grown black soul mushrooms for hundreds of years, and it's rare to see such a good appearance."

"In the past month and a half, I've only slept a few hours in total, and I've figured out the timing of planting each type of demon corpse."

"The black soul mushrooms grown in the future will definitely be better."

Aegon patted his chest to assure, his face very proud.

Ren didn't understand this knowledge before, but the three hundred Thundercasting Heavenly Soldiers followed Aegon to learn, mastered the planting technique, and also tasted the black soul mushroom.

Although there are some exaggerations in Aegon's words, the quality of this batch of black soul mushrooms is indeed very good. His efforts these days are also in his eyes. He is indeed the only alchemist in the world who has mastered the cultivation technology of black soul mushrooms. The results are very satisfactory. .

"Very good." Ren never complimented, "It's been hard work for you these days."

"It should be, it should be."

Aegon's expression suddenly became a little shy, "Boss, since you think I've worked very hard and have grown such a good black soul mushroom, isn't the bonus a bit higher?"

Ren said with a smile, "How much do you want to improve?"

"Each black soul potion adds half a golden shield." Aegon replied expectantly.

Ren was speechless. He had promised Aegon a black soul potion to reward Aegon with a golden shield. The first batch of black soul mushrooms had just been successfully cultivated. Before the potion was seen, he would have to raise his salary by 50%. This is not a lion's big mouth. , but the dragon opened his mouth.

"I'll think about it again."

He disagreed in his heart, but he did not expressly reject it, so as not to discourage Aegon's enthusiasm, "You refine the black soul potion first, and I'll see how it works."

"Okay, boss."

Aegon rubbed his hands, quickly picked dozens of mature black soul mushrooms, and entered the alchemy factory built in the forest.

After he left, Lei Zhu Tianbing, who transformed into a demon, flew into the swamp, found the mature black soul mushrooms, picked them all, and sent them all to the alchemy factory. More than 30,000 copies of Black Soul Potion were refined.

Moreover, for the next half month, black soul mushrooms are ripe for picking every day.

Until the demon corpse is completely decomposed and the nutrients are exhausted.

The method of refining the black soul potion is not a secret. Many alchemists know it, and Aegon has nothing to hide. He is familiar with using various alchemy tools to process the black soul mushroom, and adding other materials step by step. It only took a quarter of an hour, a dozen A black soul potion is complete.

Ren watched the refining process and had to say that Aegon had too much experience in the dark soul potion.

Fast, good, and perfect.

"Boss, do you try?" Aegon put a dozen bottles of potion in front of Ren. The liquid crystal of the medicine in the bottle was translucent, like ice water, and he couldn't find any flaws.

Ren opened a bottle and raised his head to drink it.

Immediately, a stream of pure life energy poured out from his abdomen, his whole body was warm, his soul was nourished, and his spirit was also refreshed. If he entered a state of meditation at this time, his soul power would definitely grow faster than usual.

However, the effect of the drug lasted for a few seconds, and then it began to decline rapidly.

"very good!"

Ren sighed in admiration, he was a Holy Soul Wizard, and the ability of the Black Soul Elixir to have such a weak effect shows its strength.

When used by an extraordinary person below the legendary level, the effect will last for at least three months, and the strength will definitely skyrocket.

The most important thing is that the black soul medicine has almost no resistance.

It can be used repeatedly!

A new superhuman who continuously provides black soul potions and matching demon souls. Within five years, he will definitely be able to tap out his potential. As long as the talent is slightly better, reaching the high-level is not a problem, even the most mediocre extraordinary person has the opportunity to reach the intermediate-level.

As for promotion to a legend, it cannot be solved by the black soul potion, it must have excellent talent.

Half a month ago, the conscription work for Gotham City, the Principality of Augustus and the Duchy of Ossian had already started.

The "Duke Guard" is very attractive to ordinary young people, not to mention the opportunity to become extraordinary.

The applicants are flocking.

After screening, more than 10,000 people have been recruited.

These ordinary people have the potential to become extraordinary people, and many of them are extremely talented, and they may even become wizards, and they are buried because of lack of resources and opportunities. However, if you enter the Duke's Guard, you will have no chance of being a wizard for a lifetime, and you can only become an Iron Guard, a Ranger or a Gunslinger.

The Imperial Guard does not need other extraordinary occupations.

Now there is the black soul potion, UU reading www.uukanshu. The first batch of com soldiers who have passed the training and passed the test of loyalty can issue potions to increase the soul and improve the power of soul transformation.

"Aegon, make the black soul mushrooms into potions as soon as possible." Ren ordered: "I have a lot of demand, I want as many as I have."

"Yes!"

Aegon answered loudly.

He couldn't complete such a large amount of work alone, and could only be assigned to Lei Zhu Tianbing. After a while, the entire alchemy factory was in operation, and batches of black soul medicines were produced.

Ren waited in the Black Soul Valley for two days, and returned to the main material world with more than 30,000 copies of the Black Soul Elixir.

After distributing the potions to three barracks, he himself re-invested in research.

time flies.

In mid-August 2538 of the New Era, Ren was still immersed in his research in the Obsidian Tower, suddenly stopped his work, teleported to the highland fortress in Gotham City, and then jumped to the door of a bedroom on the top floor of the fortress and waited patiently. Franzka is about to give birth.

It didn't take long for a baby to cry from behind the door.

Ren immediately pushed open the door and went in, and saw Frankaska lying on the bed, holding the newborn child in her arms. Her beautiful face was full of the radiance of love for a first-time mother, but there was also a trace in her eyes that could not be concealed. disappointment.

"Sir." She looked up and said happily, "Come and see our daughter."

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