Warhammer Wizard

"Invitation by the dean?"

Ren had a little doubt in his heart.

Wizard Wezeland arrived at Bluwarts College for more than a week. As one of the three giants of the empire, Dean Sabra naturally did not dare to neglect. On the night of his arrival, he sent someone to invite for a meeting, but this time he led the team. Speaker Ronnie, he did not participate.

Moreover, the teacher had communicated with Dean Sabra in advance, and there was no need for him and himself to meet in private, so as not to make Nether wizard suspicious.

He glanced calmly at the Bluewaters teacher.

The Eye of Soul confirmed that the other party was one of the wizards in charge of serving the people of Wezeland these days, not someone else's disguise, nor lied.

"Your Excellency Speaker," the teacher replied, "The Dean is already waiting in the office."

"Okay, please lead the way."

This is Bluwarts College. There are magic circles or force fields everywhere. As a guest, you can't teleport at will, which is the most basic courtesy.

Ren followed the teachers of the academy and left the residence.

Walking on the beautiful stone road under the shade of the trees, he asked tentatively, "Donis, are there other guests in Dean Sabra's office?"

There was a flattered expression on Donis' face, and Ren actually knew his name.

He quickly replied: "Yes, Your Excellency."

"Can you tell me who it is?" Ren asked.

Donis hesitated for a moment, thinking that Ren would see him soon anyway, and there was nothing to hide, so he whispered: "Half an hour ago, Master Bigby came to visit the dean."

"Thank you." Ren nodded slightly and didn't ask any further.

Master Bigby, this name is not unfamiliar to him at all.

In fact, there are few wizards in the Imperium who haven't heard of Master Bigby, and they are well known outside the Imperium.

This famous wizard was originally a wandering wizard. He met Master Tim Kenan during an adventure, and later joined the Floating City of Flannes, but he did not become a student of Tim Kennan. The two were both teachers and friends. In the floating city, the status is extremely high, and it can be called under one person.

Master Bigby is extremely powerful. He was a nineteenth-level arcanist two hundred years ago, and he is also one of the legendary pinnacles of the empire that has the most hope of hitting the Holy Spirit Wizard.

However, what made Master Bigby famous is the series of spells he invented.

The wizards of Flanes follow the specialty of Master Tim Kenan. After being promoted to legend, they like to invent spells, and they attach great importance to their achievements in this area.

The floating city of the three giants of the empire has a high-level decision-making group.

Wezeland is the "Council of Six", Netherland is the "Elders", and Flannes is an organization called "Eight Leaves".

The number of members of Yaba is fixed at eight.

The wizards of Flannes want to enter the Eight Leaves, not by the level of wizards, nor by the level of strength, but by the achievements of inventing spells. The current members of the Eight Leafs, each with their own spells, five legendary high-level, three legendary middle-level.

Master Bigby was one of them, and the most famous of them.

The series of spells he invented are all arcane and related to "hands", such as the "Bigbye Bodyguard Palm" with five rings, which uses soul power to form a force field. The shape is a huge palm that can block in front of him. To protect yourself, you can also push out to attack the enemy.

There are also "Bigby Flying High Five" with the sixth ring, "Bigby Grabbing Palm" with the seventh ring, etc., all the way up, the power is getting stronger and stronger.

The palm spells of the Bigbye series are very easy to use. They have continuous attack, protection, control and interference. They are powerful and have outstanding effects. After in-depth research and mastery, they can enable a fragile wizard to have extremely powerful melee capabilities, and at the same time It does not delay remote casting, so it is very popular with wizards and makes Master Bigby famous.

Raistlin has mastered the palm spells of this series.

However, Ren guessed that Master Bigby did not want to learn spells with himself, but was related to the upcoming duel.

The Floating City of Flanes was established by Master Tim Kenan. This Holy Soul Wizard has his own set of spellcasting ideas, called the Balance School.

The idea of ​​balancing spells is to master the right amount of spells, increase the right amount of power, neither learn too many spells nor too little, choose some spells to improve the corresponding level, maintain the balance between spells and power, and adapt to the situation. , use the most suitable spell at the most suitable time.

In short, everything has to be balanced.

This is not only the philosophy of spellcasting, but also the philosophy of life of Master Tim Kenan.

All things in the world, whether it is the main material world and many planes, heaven and abyss, civilization and country, even good gods and evil gods, must maintain a great balance.

This is not a simple philosophical theory. It is very detailed and complex. It is the ultimate ideal of Master Tim Kennan in hundreds of years of magical research. He regards maintaining the great balance of all things in the world as his mission.

The most intuitive manifestation is to maintain the balance between the Netherite faction and the Modus faction.

Master Tim Kennan oscillates between the two factions, making sure that one does not become overpowering and eventually take over the entire empire.

Over the past few hundred years, the Nether Floating City had the upper hand in the entire empire.

Therefore, Flannes and Wezeland are relatively close, and most of the time, the two sides will unite against the Nether floating city.

However, as Wezeland's strength has risen, in recent years, Flannes has begun to be detached again, often stumbling upon Weizeland, such as resolutely not cooperating in resolving huge debts.

A few years ago, the undead natural disaster caused heavy casualties, and Flanes began to approach again.

Neither Nether nor Wezeland have ever considered Flannes a true ally.

Ren had never looked down on this kind of shit-stirring stick that jumped horizontally.

However, Master Tim Kenan's strength is really too strong, and he was promoted to Holy Soul Wizard nearly three hundred years earlier than the teacher.

According to the teacher, Master Tim Kenan has already passed the thirtieth level, maybe several levels higher than him!

Master Bigby, who is under Flannes alone, is naturally a fan of the balance theory. Unsurprisingly, he visited Dean Sabra to intervene in the duel between himself and Quetu.

Netherland and Wezeland are going to compete, and Flannes, who is also the three giants of the empire, must not be a spectator and must show his existence.

But this time, where will Flannes stand?

Ren pondered, and followed Dogness to walk in the academy, and suddenly noticed that there were more and more people around, all of them were students in the academy, including extraordinary people and young students who were still ordinary people.

They stopped and cast their eyes, their faces full of surprise and curiosity.

"Look."

"That's Speaker Renee!"

"The goddess is above, the real Earl of Glamorgan!" The students exclaimed, stopping to watch as if they had discovered a rare treasure. When Ren walked over, he caught up, and a large group of people quickly gathered behind them. Attract more people to watch.

"God, I've never seen such a handsome man..."

Ren heard the whispers of some female students, and couldn't help feeling a little proud. He smiled in the direction of the group of girls, which made them almost faint with excitement.

Finally, there was a red-haired boy of sixteen or seventeen years old who dared to run forward and said nervously: "Lei, Speaker Ren, you are the hero I admire most, and my dream is to be as great as you in the future. The wizard, can, can you sign me?"

He handed over a magic notebook and pen with anticipation on his face.

"it is good."

Ren gladly took the magic notebook and flipped through it. It was filled with a lot of content. Although it was relatively simple, it also showed the diligence of the other party.

"What's your name?" he asked with a smile.

"Ron." The boy blushed with excitement and repeated loudly, "My name is Ron, which is similar to the spelling of the adult's name."

Ren nodded, wrote "I wish Ron never stop on the road of magic" on the title page of the note, and then signed his name "Ren Augustus".

"All right."

He returned the magic note and pen to the other party, and the eye of the soul observed it by the way. He was surprised to find that this young man named Ron had quite a talent, and he would definitely be able to successfully perform the soul transformation ceremony, and he also had a good chance of becoming a wizard.

"Thank you!" Ron carefully collected the notes, "Thank you, Your Excellency."

Click!

There was a flash of white light, accompanied by the sound of the shutter being pressed.

A student took out the camera he carried with him, photographed the scene, and then shouted, "Speaker Rennes, can I take a photo with you?"

Other students also rushed to gather around, "Speaker Ren, can you sign me too?"

"I want to take a photo with Speaker Rennes."

"Speaker Ren, I'm a wizard wizard who has never been seen in a century, please accept me as my student!"

"Ah... Ren I love you!"

A girl screamed and raised eyebrows, the scene became extremely chaotic, the wide road was crowded with difficulty.

Donis, who had never seen this battle, was taken aback, but he reacted very quickly, and instantly opened a protective force field to block the students, and yelled loudly: "Speaker Ren has something to do, don't waste time, Everyone back away."

But the students were too enthusiastic to just leave.

"Your Excellency, let's send it over."

After obtaining Ren's consent, Donis opened an arbitrary door and asked Ren to go in first.

The two appeared in a corridor in the tallest wizard tower in the middle of Bluewarts. The floor was covered with thick and fluffy blankets, with bright crystal lamps above their heads, and delicate portraits hung on the walls on both sides. This is the portrait of past deans.

Dogness knocked on the door at the end of the hallway.

Then came a gentle and magnetic male voice: "Please come in."

Then the door opens automatically.

Donis bent down and made a gesture of please, Ren entered the door, and saw a man half leaning in front of the desk at first sight.

He looks less than 30 years old, with a medium build, about 1.8 meters, neither fat nor thin, wearing simple custom-fitted casual clothes, his hands in his pockets, his posture is very relaxed, and his handsome face has a faint smile .

The fly in the ointment is that his two foreheads are a little higher, and there seem to be signs of hair loss.

However, this does not affect his extraordinary charm in the slightest. He has short beards on the sides of his cheeks and chin, which are neatly trimmed, and he is obviously well groomed at ordinary times.

The blue-gray eyes contain calm and wisdom, as if they will never get angry, making people want to get close to him unconsciously.

Ren was slightly startled, this handsome gentleman was Dean Sabra.

The eyes of the soul saw a layer of haze, like looking at flowers in the fog, and only vaguely could see a vast soul in the form of a soul gathering tower.

He has been promoted to Holy Soul Wizard!

Ren bowed and saluted: "I have seen Dean Sabra."

Sabra stood up straight to show respect, and smiled: "Ren, I have heard your name a lot in recent years, and I know that you are very strong, but I didn't expect you to be so handsome, even me I’m a little envious, haha…”

Ren couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Just kidding." Sabra came over and patted Ren on the shoulder, without any pretense of senior and holy soul wizard, pointing to another person in the room and said, "I'll introduce to you, this is from Bigbye Master of the Flanes."

Ren had already seen each other.

This is a thin, middle-aged wizard, in his fifties, with brown hair and brown eyes. His eyes are a little sloppy, his skin is pale, and he looks morbidly haggard, as if a gust of wind can blow him down.

However, the eye of the soul sees through the truth.

This kind of weakness is just a false appearance. The soul of the opponent is extremely powerful. The pinnacle of the nineteenth-level arcanist has already fused a ninth-ring spell. Just two more fusions can promote the holy soul.

"Master Bigby, I've admired the name for a long time." Ren greeted him neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Speaker Rennes."

Bigby nodded in response, still sitting on the sofa without getting up, looking a little cold. In fact, he has been observing since Ren entered the door, and there is an undisguised curiosity in his eyes.

"Okay, Ren, sit down." Sabra waved his hand, the teapot on the table flew up and poured out a cup of hot tea, floating in front of Ren, and said at the same time, "I didn't invite you over today, It's what Bigby meant. Do you need me to leave?"

He looked at Bigby and asked.

"No need." Bigby said without any greetings, and said straight to the point: "Speaker Ren, I have heard about your duel with Quetu."

Ren listened quietly without any reaction.

"After consultation with Yaba, we believe that the impact of this duel is beyond the original scope, triggering a larger-scale struggle, and it is very likely to break the balance of the empire. This is the result that Flannes does not want to see." Bige Saying it in a natural tone.

Ren wants to complain, the conflict between Wezeland and Nether is none of your business in Flannes?

But in this world, it always makes sense to have a big fist. Behind Flannes is Master Tim Kenan. They don't need a reason to intervene in something.

That's why Flanes is not trusted.

Their view of balance is completely self-centered, arbitrary, and free-spirited. A hat that destroys balance is buckled, and there is no chance for anyone to justify.

If it wasn't for Master Tim Kennan, this group of shitposters would have been eradicated long ago.

However, Flannes's insight is very keen.

Although they intervened in the duel out of the concept of the balancing faction, they didn't really guess their intentions, but outsiders might see it more clearly, and it could be considered a crooked fight.

"What does Flannes mean?" Ren asked thoughtfully.

"Both sides take a step back." Bigby said indifferently: "The duel doesn't need to be cancelled, but it can't be a real fight, let alone life and death. It's mainly about learning spells. In order to avoid you and Kuitu fighting a real fire, it's difficult to stop, when the time comes. I will also come off the field as a referee and take action at any time to protect your safety."

Ren's face changed slightly.

Balance is not neutrality, nor is it sitting on the mountain and watching tigers fight, but to enter the field and pull the sidelines.

Obviously, Bigby said that he was a referee, but he was actually here to pull the sidelines, and he would help whoever fell behind. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

Damn, a bunch of megalomaniacs with dogs taking rats!

Ren cursed secretly, "Kuitu agreed?"

"Yes." There was a smile on Bigby's face. "I talked to Quito before you, and he completely agreed that I should be the referee."

"Speaker Ren, what do you think?"

On the surface, Bigby was asking, but in fact he didn't care whether Ren agreed or not, he would definitely come in anyway.

Ren stared at Bigby for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed.

He shrugged indifferently: "It's just a battle of emotions. Since Master Bigby values ​​it so much and wants to participate, then come on."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, Ren got up and nodded to Sabra, opening an arbitrary door to teleport away.