Warhammer Wizard

"Ax Battle School?"

Oroin chewed on the name with some doubts in his eyes, "Aix? What does this mean?"

There is no such word in the imperial language, and with his knowledge, he couldn't recall which language had words related to "Aix". There were only a few similar ones, but they didn't have any special meanings. They were specious.

"Uh……"

Ren's mind turned quickly, and forced his own bad taste to explain: "This is a local slang term near the outskirts of the Dragon Forest. It is derived from the Congatro language and means unknown and infinite, and it is related to the future expectations of the fighting school. It fits very well, and I think it’s good to use it.”

"So it is." Oroyin's face was stunned, "Unknown, infinite, a good name."

Ren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got confused.

He quickly changed the subject, "Master, please be the first principal of Aix, there is no more suitable person than you."

"it is good!"

Oroin readily agreed.

Ren smiled. From the beginning of the plan, he never thought of becoming the principal of Aix. The battle school needs the signboard of Master Oroin. With the title of principal, Master Oroin must do his best. , you can't be the boss of the hands-off.

Whether the school can succeed or not, Renn doesn't really care.

It's the best if you can, but it doesn't matter if you don't.

The most important thing is to tie Master Oroin to the boat and create the opportunity for long-term contact to make him defect. A few million gold shields to buy a vote of the Supreme Council is simply too cost-effective.

Compared to Duke Redstone's willingness to pay 60 million gold shields for a vote, his investment in this battle school is not worth mentioning.

The two then hammered out some school details.

Pre-construction of the school, enrollment promotion, quota for the first batch of students, candidate list for teachers, production and acquisition of Soul Melting Seeds, potion equipment, recruitment of civilian staff, school concealment and security work, establishment of teleportation arrays, etc. .

Oroin put a great deal of enthusiasm into it.

Ren and him discussed it until it was dark, continued to discuss at the dining table, and didn't enter the room arranged by the elf butler until late at night to rest.

At dawn the next day, Oroin called Ren and Anvera to meditate together.

After the meditation was over, the three of them had breakfast together again.

The servants of the castle frequently observed Oroin secretly. The Holy Soul Wizard was still wearing a simple and simple white robe today. His snow-white hair and long beard were neatly combed.

No matter who he talks to, he always has a kind smile on his face.

When the servants served a hearty meal or poured his juice, Oroin would thank him softly, which made the servants very excited.

Even Ren had a heartfelt admiration for Master Oroin.

It is really rare for a noble holy soul wizard to maintain such an equal heart.

Ellenus is a world where the strong are respected. People have long been accustomed to the exploitation and trampling of the weak by the strong. Even the weak themselves accept this reality. They do not resent the strong, but only want to become the strong. , join the ranks of ravaging the weak.

The idea that everyone is equal is almost non-existent, and it would be a joke to say it.

Ren was not used to it at first, but the environment was like this. Under the influence of his eyes and ears, as his strength improved, his mentality changed unknowingly. Sometimes he ignored the weak and subconsciously thought that they were serving and complimenting him. Of course.

He had to reflect frequently and not forget his original intention.

He is still like this, not to mention the natives of the world of Alanus. This shows how precious the character of Master Oroin is.

Ryan likes to deal with people with noble personalities.

Just as he was about to speak, a guard came in and reported to Fabian in a low voice. Fabian nodded and approached the table and said, "Master, Viscount Stoind asks to see you."

Oroin turned his head and said strangely, "Why is he begging to see me?"

Ren also raised his eyebrows.

Viscount Stoind is the patriarch of the Logus family. His name is Willian Logus. He is one of the six nobles of Modu.

He guessed the purpose of the other party's visit.

Willian Logos is a legendary high-level swordsman. He has been stuck at the bottleneck of the legendary peak for many years and has been unable to break through. Although he is called "Juggernaut" by the nobles of Modu, his swordsmanship is superb, but he is far from the real holy level. Extraordinary is one step away.

For transcendents other than wizards who want to advance to the holy rank, the safest way is to practice for many years and advance one element into a legendary element.

That's the same path that Willian took.

Ren once observed with the eye of the soul, the element that Willian chose to break through was "Blade Storm", which has reached the ninth level, and only needs to upgrade one level to advance to the legendary element.

However, this level is like a moat, out of reach.

Blade Storm is a melee swordsmanship that can be improved in the course of competition, and the swordsmen of Modu have long been challenged by Velien. The empire's famous swordsman masters, as long as they can find them, Willien has fought almost all, even including a few saint-level extraordinary people.

Even the consul Gneus had a few discussions with Willion.

However, no amount of saint-level transcendents can compare to Master Oroin. The swordsmanship of this holy soul wizard is the best in the world!

Willian's purpose is obvious.

Ren smiled and said, "Master, Viscount Stoind should have heard that you are here, so he came over early in the morning. He wants to learn swordsmanship with you and find opportunities for breakthroughs."

Willian is a man to befriend.

Apart from supporting the Wizards of Wezeland to build another floating city in the New World, Willian did not have any other big mistakes, and this is not a mistake.

This is an extraordinary person who focuses on swordsmanship. He has a good relationship with himself and can help him say two good things.

"How could this viscount know that I am in Glamorgan?" Oroin asked suddenly.

"It's the news I let people release." Ren answered truthfully, stood up and bowed to explain: "Master, I'm afraid that the Duke of Redstone may be bad for Glamorgan, so I borrowed the name of the master, hoping to temporarily scare him away and let him He didn't dare to start."

Oroin was not angry.

He shook his head and sighed: "I am afraid that the feud you have with Kelston cannot be reconciled. With his arrogant temper, he will definitely take revenge on you. My name alone cannot scare him away."

"I know." Ren said solemnly, "I have a way to make him not care about revenge on me."

Oroin didn't ask further, and said to Fabian, "Let that viscount come in."

"Yes, Master."

Fabian took the order and went back soon, followed by a strong middle-aged man with a plain face, it was Willian Logos.

As soon as he saw Oroin sitting at the dining table, he couldn't restrain his excitement. He stepped forward, half-kneeled, and said loudly, "Villion Logos has seen Master Oroin."

This is a very solemn etiquette, generally only used by teachers and elders or monarchs and gods, and only used on formal occasions.

As Willion, he may have never done the half-kneeling salute several times in his life.

Ren secretly said that he really fought hard to be promoted to the holy rank.

Oroin stood up and waved his hand: "Viscount Stoind doesn't need to be too polite, please get up."

"Master, just call me Willion."

It was the first time Willien saw Oroin, and he kept his posture to a minimum. Master Oroin treated people as kind as rumored, and should not refuse his request to learn swordsmanship, and he was overjoyed. He didn't forget that there were others present, and greeted: "Ren, and this lady..."

"My student Anvera." Ren introduced.

"It turned out to be the champion of this wizard exchange competition!" Willian's eyes brightened. He didn't go to Bluwarts College to watch the competition, but he heard about Anvera, knowing that she was a battle wizard and had superb swordsmanship, so he nodded. : "I have seen Ms. Angela."

Angela responded with a cold voice: "I have seen the Viscount."

"Your Excellency Viscount hasn't had breakfast yet, please sit down." Ren laughed, and then ordered: "Fabian, have someone bring you an extra breakfast."

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm not hungry now."

Willian was originally visiting a swordsman in a field, and after receiving news from his family, he rushed back to Mordo all night and waited outside Glamorgan Castle. He patiently waited until the wizard's meditation was over, and finally came to visit. How could he have breakfast in the mood.

Legendary peak sword master, let alone a breakfast, will not die even if he starves for two or three months.

"You have to eat if you are not hungry." Ren said without refusal: "Master Oroin's meal is not over yet."

Willian immediately noticed that Ren had something to say, and smiled: "Then try your chef's craftsmanship."

After a few bites, he was full of praise. TV mobile terminal/

Ren couldn't help laughing a few times. Although his chef was top-notch and tasted excellent, Willian, who was from a great noble family, had never eaten any kind of delicacies. He knew that he was deliberately catering to him. The attraction of being promoted to the Holy Rank is too great, disturbing Willian's mentality and losing the demeanor of a Viscount.

He decided to help Willion, but it depends on the sincerity of the other party.

After eating the last bite of breakfast and wiping his mouth, Ren said with a smile: "Viscount Willien, you are here just in time, there is one thing that may need your help."

"Please speak." Willian was stunned for a moment, then stopped to eat.

"Master Oroin and I are preparing to create a school for cultivating combat wizards." Ren said slowly: "This is a long-term plan, and it is related to the future of the combat school. The beginning is always the most difficult. There are two problems at present. ."

"Battle Wizarding School?" Willian was taken aback, this is no small matter.

He looked at Oron, and saw that the other party nodded slightly, confirming that it was true, not Ren's random talk, and quickly listened carefully.

"One is recruiting. We select the first batch of students in the major cities of the empire, with a total of 100 places. We only select those extraordinary people who have just experienced the first soul transformation. They don't show their identity, but their talents must be high enough. This requires a large number of students. People who are familiar with the city where they are located do it, publicize, test, screen, and after the initial selection, send people to Glamorgan." Ren said his thoughts.

Willian was very knowledgeable and immediately said, "Leave this to me."

The Gross family is one of the oldest nobles in the empire. Their territory is in Modu, but their business spreads all over the major cities of the empire. Their connections are deeply rooted and they have a good relationship with local forces.

Wren's original plan was to cooperate with the mechanics' union.

However, there is a hidden danger in the mechanics union. They are likely to intercept the geniuses, pay a lot of money to buy them, and let those geniuses transfer to mechanics.

The genius who was finally attracted by the fame of Master Oroin wasted the mechanical union in vain.

The extraordinary inheritance of the Glos family is the great swordsman. The requirements for talent are far less than that of wizards. They will not keep those students with the best talent. They are better collaborators.

"Then I will trouble Your Excellency the Viscount. We will pay for the selection fee ourselves."

Ren continued: "The second question is about funds." His face showed a little embarrassment, "I've been a little nervous about funds recently..."

Willian understood in seconds.

Before Ren's words were finished, he expressed his position: "I am willing to contribute to the construction of the Battle Wizard School, donating 500,000 gold shields, and the cost of selecting students. The Gloss family also contracted."

The Gross family sits in the most prosperous urban area in Modu, and is truly rich to rival the country. The Gross family contributed most of the funds to build the floating city in the New World, more than the Pumore family, which operated the sailing fleet. The investment accounts for more than 30%, and at least 20 million gold shields have been invested within a few decades.

After the failure of the new floating city, only a few years later, the funds of the Gross family became abundant again.

Ryan is very clear about this.

So as soon as I heard that Willien came to the door, I thought of making up my mind.

He didn't answer, and suddenly turned to say: "Your Excellency Viscount, you came to visit Master Oroin to learn swordsmanship with Master and find an opportunity to break through the holy rank?"

"Yes……"

Willien was overjoyed, and realized as soon as he spoke out, Ren felt that his donation was not enough. He immediately added, "The Gross family donated two million gold shields to the Battle Wizard School."

Rich and powerful!

With two million gold shields in hand, Ren finally showed a smile on his face.

Even Oroin was impressed by Willian's wealth. He kept silent and let Ren play. Unexpectedly, he got a donation of 2 million gold shields for the wizarding school in a few words~www.wuxiaspot.com~I Thank the Viscount for his generosity on behalf of the Aix Battle School. ' Oroin stood up and thanked him.

Willien waved his hands again and again: "Master, you're welcome."

Oroin thought about it and said sternly: "I should be in Glamorgan for the next few months. As long as I am free, you can come and learn swordsmanship with me at any time, impart some experience in swordsmanship, and maybe help you to break through the Holy Spirit. Steps help."

"Thank you, Master!" Willian was overjoyed.

He still had some heartache for the two million gold shields. After all, the family's money didn't come from strong winds, but now he felt that it was worth it.

As long as it can break through, even five million gold shields are willing to give it!

"Let's try it now." Seeing Willien's impatient look, Oroyin decided to meet his expectations and said, "Ren, use your martial arts field for use. You and Anvera also come together, There might be something to gain.”