Warhammer Wizard

The mercenaries of the Macragg are called the Bloodsworn Mercenaries.

According to Tyrion, Barkley found himself more than a month ago and said that a group of thieves had come out of nowhere in his domain, not only destroyed his crops, killed several farmers, but also sneaked into the baron's castle to steal Take possessions.

Barkley has a group of knights, including many extraordinary people, but they are helpless against thieves.

So they found the Bloodoath Mercenary Group, and the two sides negotiated a good price to protect the baron's castle with a monthly commission of 800 gold shields. As for the situation of the territory, the knights themselves went to patrol and check.

However, Tyrion led the Macragge into the castle, and the theft continued.

Even servants and knights were killed, and the mercenary group lost two brothers.

Baron Barkley doubted the strength of the Blood Oath Mercenary Corps. At this time, the Manfarabu Mercenary Corps took the initiative to come to the door, **** the mission with a lower commission, and took over the defense of the castle.

Moreover, the head of the Manfalab mercenary regiment, a mixed-race savage of human and barbarian, whose name is Borch, approached Baron Barkley without paying the blood-sworn mercenary regiment for the past month.

Of course Tyrion was unwilling and objected on the spot.

The two mercenary groups fought, because the Bloodsworn Mercenary Group was small in number, and Borch was a legendary warrior. In the end, the Macragge was driven out of the castle and did not receive a commission.

Ren was a little surprised after hearing this.

"The head of the Manfalab mercenary regiment is a savage?"

"Yes, boss." Tyrion touched his chest subconsciously, where the injury had just healed, and he replied with lingering fear: "Borchi's strength is terrible, his extraordinary profession should not be a warrior, the last time he fought , I found that he can spell."

"Legendary savages who have mastered spells..."

Ren pondered a few times and became more curious.

Humans and barbarians look similar in appearance, but differ in size. In fact, the two are completely different races, and their inner soul forms are even more different.

Thousands of years ago, human beings were cursed by the blood and soul of the Lord of Darkness, Uxhorne. No matter which branch of human beings, in which corner of the world, or in other planes, all human beings have not escaped this curse.

The barbarians are completely unaffected, so it can be seen that they are not branches of humans and have no blood connection.

However, there is no reproductive isolation between the two races, and they are able to produce offspring.

The probability of a human and a barbarian giving birth to a hybrid is not low, lower than that of the normal race, but much higher than the probability of a half-elf between a human and an elves.

Because they have half human blood, they are also born with the curse of blood and soul, their physique is worse than that of ordinary humans, but far less than pure blood barbarians.

They are seen as outliers and discriminated against among humans because, in most cases, they are the offspring of humiliated human mothers.

Even back to the barbarian clan, it is difficult to survive in the brutal environment.

Often driven into the wilderness, they are left to fend for themselves.

"Savage" refers to the mixed-race outcasts of humans and savages. For some reason, savages are basically only male, and very few females are born.

It may take hundreds of wildlings for a woman to appear.

This resulted in them being unable to reproduce, and the number was not large enough to form a social group. Because of the bumpy experiences in the process of growing up and lack of education, most of the savages become robbers or followers of evil gods when they are adults.

A savage who can cultivate to the legendary realm and lead a group of savages and trolls is definitely not a simple character.

But even a legendary savage had to spit out the eight hundred golden shields!

"Where is Barkley's castle?" Ren asked. The blood-sworn mercenary group couldn't be done in vain that month, nor could the lives of the two brothers be sacrificed in vain.

Terion was excited, "Just north of Mount Jubilee, it's more than ninety miles after leaving the city."

"Walk."

Ren did not hesitate and decided to seek justice immediately.

A group of tall savages ran mightily in the city, and there was a human being in the middle, who looked like a leader, and immediately attracted people's attention.

The Blood Oath Mercenary Group is well-known in the mountain city of Jubilee. When encountering other extraordinary people or mercenaries on the road, they will say hello a few times.

Tyrion is a sophisticated and steady person, and he would definitely stop to exchange a few words in normal times.

Today, he has no such thoughts, and he will not continue his mercenary career in Jubilee Mountain in the future, so he simply nods his head in response, and does not slow down.

This surprised many people, looking at the back of the barbarian leaving, thoughtfully.

Some mercenaries who knew the inside story shook their heads and whispered: "The Blood Oath Mercenary Corps is going to fight with the head of Bolch." After hearing this, someone with a heart quietly followed, and the news was also spread among the mercenaries in Jubiler Mountain. opened.

After leaving the city, Ren took people back to the airship.

The Ultramarines who stayed behind on the airship were very excited when they saw their compatriots, and there was a burst of warm and fierce hugs, and the airship became lively.

Ren looked at the thirty-one Ultramarines crowded in the cargo hold and said loudly, "Okay, it's time to get down to business."

"Yes, boss!"

The Ultramarines responded loudly, looked at Ren, and waited for his order.

"Otto, you still stay with your four brothers and guard the airship."

Ren pointed out Otto and the quadruple extreme warriors. Although they were a little depressed, they knew that the supplies on the airship were very important and could not be left unattended here, so they all nodded and received orders.

"Everyone else in armor."

"Brothers who just joined, you haven't trained the shooting skills of the Rambo gun, so use your own weapons first, don't worry, everyone will have a chance in the future."

Ren gave an order, and the Ultramarines immediately took action.

They opened the rows of large wooden boxes in the cargo hold, took out the armor and quickly put it on.

The armor that is cast in one piece is thick and heavy. The huge and round shoulder armor is inlaid with gold borders. The emblem of the Augustus family is engraved on the chest. The front was heavy, and there were faint runes flashing on the surface.

After Ren mastered the knowledge of runes, he mixed mithril into the armor for enchanting.

The enchanting effect has only one "protective energy damage", which can weaken the power of some spells, plus the "elemental armor" necklace that everyone wears, the two are superimposed, so that the Ultramarine has considerable spell resistance.

The material cost of a set of enchanted armor exceeds three hundred gold shields.

That's not even counting Renn's manufacturing costs. He exclusively owns the value of activated metal craftsmanship and smelting rare alloys. It is not a problem to sell a set of armor for two thousand gold shields.

Tyrion and the others had never worn such good armor before, and after wearing it excitedly, a sense of security came spontaneously.

The heavy armor did not affect their movements in the slightest.

At this time, they saw Sicarius and eight seasoned Ultramarines, all carrying the ammunition box behind their backs, pulling the ammo chain from it to connect it to the Rambo's gun, and then wrapping it in black cloth and hanging it on the side.

This fully armed appearance made the newly added Ultramarines envious.

Especially Tyrion, who had experienced machine gun shooting, stared at Rambo's gun, as if he couldn't move it for even a second.

Ren saw him like this, so he took out a Rambo gun from the box and said with a smile, "Tyrion, you should also equip it, be careful not to let it go."

"Thank you boss!" Tyrion was ecstatic.

He learned something, and in two or three times, he memorized the ammunition box and checked the machine gun over and over in his hand. Sicarius came over and told him a few points of shooting.

Tyrion nodded again and again, remembering it all at once.

Seeing that the Ultramarines were all ready, Ren took out a staff from the ring.

The lavender staff is simple in shape, about 1.8 meters in length. The body of the staff is uneven and engraved with subtle runes; the head of the staff is like the jaw of a wrench, and a deep sapphire the size of a pigeon egg is inlaid in the middle; Tied with purple streamers, one long and the other short, without wind, emitting the brilliance of arcane magic.

This is the epic staff that Renne got half a year ago.

It is the weapon of Master Lu Yin before his death, called the "Arcane Torrent Staff". It is specially tailored for arcanists. It not only comes with three "mysterious affinity" effects, that is, high-level affinity, which can speed up 30% of arcane spells, increase the power of arcane spells, and enchant three arcane spells!

They are the "exile" of the fourth ring, the "portal" of the fifth ring, and the "static force field" of the sixth ring.

These three spells are not offensive, but very useful.

Ren waved his staff, and arcane energy surged in the air. After a few breaths, a tall and dark portal appeared in the cargo hold, and the door seemed to lead to the void.

Portal is a 5th level spell.

It is only one word different from the "Teleportation", which is also a five-ring, but the effect is very different.

The teleportation technique is to send a target randomly to any place within a hundred miles. After the seventh ring, it can be converted into a "fixed-point teleportation technique", and the teleportation distance is also farther.

The distance between the five-ring portal is only fifty miles, and the casting time is relatively long. A channel is established between the two places, allowing multiple people to pass through.

Portal of the Void Torrent Staff, casting within five seconds.

If used properly, it can not only take the opportunity to escape and escape from the battlefield, but also recruit helpers to join the battle, which is more useful than ordinary attack arcane spells.

"go in."

The five-ring portal lasts up to two minutes.

With Ren's order, the Ultramarines walked into the portal without hesitation. They finally went in and came out in a remote and uninhabited forest.

He casts another spell to activate the portal.

In the process of casting the spell, the direction of the teleportation and the distance of the teleportation are determined. About half a second after the spell is completed, the general terrain of the target location emerges in the mind, like a simple three-dimensional map, and it is impossible to see the biological activities or specific scenes in the area. .

For half a second, ordinary spellcasters have no time to take a closer look, and can only locate them casually.

But enough for Rennes.

He calmly found the outline of a castle, which should be Barkley's castle.

Ren chose a location about two miles outside the castle and opened the portal.

After coming out of the portal, there was a large flat field nearby, full of wheat. Several farmers were working hard in the field. They were so frightened that they threw down their tools and ran away.

"Help!"

"Go and inform the baron..."

The farmers panicked, screaming as they ran for their lives.

Ren ignored them and turned to the castle not far away. It was built on the side of a winding river.

The nobles of the Principality of Hohaven are in a much better situation than the nobles of the Empire. The Queen of Storms did not attack them, so most of the nobles have fiefs, and almost all the land in the Principality has been canonized. There are hundreds of large and small nobles. , even barons.

The lord of a baronial land, the castle certainly cannot be compared with the earl of the empire.

Ren pointed to the castle.

The Ultramarines ran on the road, and the ground made a thud, as if thousands of cavalry were charging.

Such a loud voice immediately alarmed the castle.

The gate of the castle closed quickly, a group of guards in armor climbed up the city wall, and a group of tall barbarians, they exposed their upper bodies, exposing rock-like muscles, with fur around their waists, and their weapons were rough axes. Or the mace, which looks extremely sturdy.

Soon, the Ultramarines rushed under the castle and stopped 100 meters away.

Ren's eyes swept across the wall.

At this time, the figure of a dozen trolls appeared beside the barbarian.

Their height is nearly two meters, and their backs are habitually hunched. If they stand upright, they should be about the same height as barbarians, but they are not that strong. Their brown skin seems to have been exposed to the wind and the sun for many years, and there are only three thick sticks on their hands. fingers, and only two fat toes on the soles of the feet.

The most notable are the two huge fangs on the face, which grow from the sides of the corners of the mouth and curve upwards.

Their ears are very similar to those of elves, they are pointed and long, and they have a vague appearance of elves, but their faces are hideous, with a huge eagle hooked nose, their hair is messy like weeds, and they are randomly braided and sunken eye sockets. Inside is a pair of tiny eyes.

Most trolls wear leather armor, wield sharp axes, and carry hardwood longbows. The eyes of the soul show that their strength is not weak, reaching the level of intermediate superhumans.

Among them were three trolls, which caught Ren's attention.

There are many secret magic elements in their souls, bloodthirsty, earthquake shock, purification, summoning ghost wolf, natural affinity, healing, chain lightning, hand of flame, wind shear, etc., holding strange magic in their hands Rods, apparently, they are spellcasters among trolls, aka shamans.

In the troll tribe, the shaman has a very high status, second only to the chief.

Ren nodded slightly to Tyrion.

Tyrion immediately understood, took off his helmet to reveal his face, and shouted loudly, "Baron Buckley! Please come out and speak!"

His voice spread throughout the castle, and the guards, barbarians, and trolls on the city walls were originally in a battle that looked like a formidable enemy, but he was relieved to see that it was Tyrion.

"I thought who was that!"

A savage savage pointed at him and sneered: "Terion, you are still not giving up, so are you coming back to find death?"

Ren squinted his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This barbarian has the strength of a high-level extraordinary person, similar to the previous Tyrion, with a huge mace on his shoulders, and his attitude is extremely arrogant.

These savages were descended from a tribe called the Doraks on the Sine Plateau.

The Dorak people's territory is not far from the Macragg people. There is no border between the two sides, but there is friction from time to time. They believe in the "Dark Emperor" Ban Erko. One of the most powerful barbarian tribes on the En Plateau.

"Godunni," Tyrion called out the other party's name and said solemnly, "I have nothing to do with your Manphalab mercenary regiment here, let Barkley speak to me."

The barbarian was about to sneer two more sentences when a majestic voice sounded:

"Tyrion, do you dare to come back?"

Ren looked at the speaker, just a glance, and his pupils could not help shrinking.