Warhammer Wizard

Elves and dwarves are both the overlords of the third era. The two races have been rivals and enemies for thousands of years. When the era changed, they both encountered fatal destruction and returned to the birthplace of the old continent.

But now, their situation is different.

The dwarves are trapped in the underground fortresses of the World Mountains. Due to the lack of territory and resources, there are only less than 3 million people, and they are facing serious survival problems.

Oroan, the homeland of the elves, is very different.

Oroan, also known as the "Demeter" subcontinent, is nearly half the size of the empire. Except for the "Nasvika Savages" in northern Oroan, the elves have few other enemies and can develop in peace.

The ten elven kingdoms have a combined population of over twenty million. .

The strength of these 20 million elves can match 400 million to 500 million humans, and the proportion of high-end combat power is even more astonishing.

If Oroan had not been caught in civil wars many times, split into ten kingdoms, and dragged down the recovery of elves, it would not have been a problem for the population of elves to grow to 50 million.

Even so, the current elves are far more powerful than the dwarves.

The two races are no longer on the same level.

Ren allowed the dwarves to participate in the development of the new continent and gave them territory because the two sides had been allies for many years and the cooperation was quite pleasant, but the most important thing was that he was confident that he could quell the dwarves and firmly grasp the rule of the new continent.

It's a different story if you switch to a sprite.

Regardless of strength, the difference is only in intelligence. Of course, dwarves are not stupid. There are also many treacherous dwarves, but in general, dwarves are a relatively upright race, with clear love and hatred, and there are not too many sweethearts.

On the other hand, the elves are just the opposite. They are clever and clever when they say it nicely, and they are cunning when they say it badly.

The wiser people are, the more they like to do things.

Or specialize in your own.

During the Third Era, the overall strength of elves was actually much stronger than that of dwarves, and there was a big gap between the two sides, but it was because elves were always in strife and almost never united, so they shared the world with dwarves and tied the game.

In the new era, the elves just showed signs of recovery and began to fight again.

The history of elves is a history of civil unrest.

all in all.

Elves are a group of troublesome spirits who love to do things, but they have great wisdom and power, and can cause huge damage!

This characteristic is also reflected in the blood elves. The title of "Regent" is the result of the internal struggle in Yongsong City.

Since there is a regent, where is the real king?

Ren could probably guess, but he was never interested in asking. More than 200,000 blood elves are a lot of trouble. If the elves of Oroan are also involved in the development of the new continent, they may cause some mess.

What's more, why did he let the elves participate?

Oroan has a large number of elf archmages, headed by Teklis, and the archmages over 30 have double digits, which is terrible.

If the elves are unwilling to serve human beings and want to turn against customers, Ren has no confidence that he can hold them down. Even if he is suppressed, there will be endless troubles.

It would be better to refuse from the beginning and nip trouble in the bud!

Livlin knew her own race very well, and was deeply affected. Seeing the change in Ren's expression, she sighed and said, "The regent told me, if you can build a magic torch light method in Lopost Array, hand over the city to the elves to re-govern, for this, Oroan is willing to pay all the price, including golden shields, alchemy materials, magic knowledge, etc., and can even send a mage group to the new continent to serve you."

When Ren heard this, he couldn't help shaking his head, the elves had been calculating from the beginning.

He asked, "This elf mage group must be very powerful, right?"

"Yes." Livlin nodded, "Leaded by three archmages, including a hundred legendary mages and a thousand high-level mages."

"Haha..." Ren sneered.

"Such a powerful group of mages is really coveted. When their interests are aligned, they may serve me, but if there is a conflict, they will die for me."

Livlin's face froze, she didn't think so far, but Renn said it was not impossible.

Do not.

In the style of the elf, this kind of thing is very likely to happen!

"You reply to the regent for me, I don't need Oroan's support." Ren did not hesitate, and said solemnly: "The new continent is the continent of human beings. When the elf empire gave up this land, it has nothing to do with elves. already."

Livlynn nodded.

She has completely considered the problem from the standpoint of Ren and Gotham City, with a worried expression on her face, just as she was about to speak, she found Ren's gaze turned to a corner of the hall, watching someone.

Three figures appeared.

Two of them were blood elves, and Livlyn was familiar with them. One was the Regent Lord Asjongg himself, and the other was the highest-ranked Archmage Rommath in Eversong.

The last one is also a genie, but has never been seen.

He is tall and strong, wearing a complex and gorgeous magic robe, wearing a top wing crown, holding a staff, and a pair of lavender eyes on his handsome face, but at this moment his expression is very unhappy, exuding Strong magical fluctuations.

High Elf Archmage!

Livlin's face changed greatly, she didn't realize that there were three saint-level powerhouses hidden in her home, including a strange archmage.

Immediately, she was angry.

The expressions of the two blood elves, Asjong and Rommath, were a little embarrassed.

"I disagree!"

The elf archmage looked directly at Ren, holding his head high, as if he was looking at people through his nostrils, and said in the high elf language: "The past, present and future of the new world will always belong to the noble elves. Your Excellency Consul, although you are very Powerful, high status among humans, but that doesn't change that either."

Ren ignored the archmage.

In fact, when he came out of the portal, he had already noticed the three elves, but he just pretended that he didn't know, and wanted to see what tricks they were going to do.

"Your Excellency the Regent, I didn't expect you to have a habit of voyeurism." Ren said expressionlessly.

"This……"

Asjongg's only one eye was full of shame, but he couldn't explain his actions. He didn't want to do this, it was the idea of ​​the elf archmage, and he swore that he would never be seen through the invisible spell.

"Your Excellency Archon." Asjonge forcibly ignored Ren's ridicule and introduced: "This is the envoy of the Phoenix King, Archmage Modant."

Modant reluctantly nodded to Ren.

"I've seen the consul."

Ren still didn't look directly at the other party. This was the second elf archmage he had seen, but it was very different from the senses of the first Teklis.

Ellenus has a saying:

Elves look at other races with their nostrils, and high elves look at other elves with their jaws.

Mordant expresses the arrogance of the high elves to the fullest.

Although the elves are the race that has the most influence and contribution to the world of Alanus, the culture, art, architecture, magic, and philosophy they have created have reached their peak in all aspects. Even today, the human beings in the new era are all deeply affected. , Humans can be said to be students of the High Elves.

But the arrogance of the high elves carved into their bones is really unbearable.

It is said that the dwarf and the elves have a feud. It is said that the cause is a small misunderstanding in language. After the high elves understand it, they still disdain to apologize.

Renn got his lesson today.

It was the elf who was begging for him, but Modante showed his face when he came up. I really don't know how the Phoenix King would send him to be his messenger.

Or, is Mordant already the high elf with the best attitude that the Phoenix King can find?

Ren was amused and asked:

"The New World belongs to the elves, do you think this is true?"

"Naturally."

Mordant answered as a matter of course.

Ren felt that it was a waste of saliva to say a word to the other party, and looked at Asjonge, who looked helpless, "Your Excellency the Regent, please go back. Since the elves already have the New World, what else are we talking about, I wish you all the best A good dream."

Ashjonger was immediately anxious.

The blood elves are also a branch of the high elves, but they have been struggling to survive in the new world for thousands of years. The hardships have taught them to be more pragmatic, and they have worn away their arrogance and arrogance. Although they still retain the pride of elves in their hearts, they also understand the current affairs. For Junjie.

"Don't be angry, Your Excellency, Archmage Modant rarely has contact with humans, so he is a little offended in terms of etiquette, please don't mind."

Ashjonger racked his brains to explain.

I have to say that it was really embarrassing for him. Ren looked at the faces of allies on both sides, and finally nodded to say it was okay.

On the contrary, Modant looked at Asjonge with contempt in his eyes, and a cold snort came out of his nostrils.

Fortunately, he didn't talk nonsense anymore.

Asjonge breathed a sigh of relief, in order to prevent Modante from speaking, he quickly said: "Your Excellency Consul, it is the will of the Phoenix King Aiba Nunn to propose to cooperate with Your Excellency. , decided to return to the New World, and brought great sincerity..."

He was interrupted by Ren before he finished speaking, "No need to say any more."

"No matter what kind of sincerity, I'm not interested." Ren said decisively: "Only by myself, I can recover the New World."

"With Oroan's support, the recovery of the New World will not only be easier, but also faster." Asjongo persuaded, "What the elves want is nothing more than a city in Borost."

Ren asked indifferently: "My new continent, why should I give it to elves?"

Ashjongger's face froze.

"But, but..."

He was running out of words and said several "buts" in a row without finding any other reason.

Mo Dante finally found a chance to interject, raised his head and said, "This is the will of the Phoenix King." His expression was as if the Phoenix King was the greatest and most noble being in the world. The Phoenix King's will cannot be violated, even if it harms others. Interests, others should also feel a great honor.

"The Phoenix King is none of my business."

Ren scoffed at this, and uttered a foul language in high elf language.

"you!"

Modant was immediately furious, as if he had been greatly insulted, and there were vast magical fluctuations on his body.

"don't want!"

"Don't do it!"

Archmage Asjong and Rommath screamed and immediately took action to stop Modante, but in the next moment, they found that the whole world was quiet, everything could not move, and even their own thinking became extremely slow .

Time stop!

Modant's expression also changed dramatically. He is a 26th-level archmage. After eight soul changes, he has a good resistance to time stop.

Although he can't move, his mind keeps running, and he can mobilize mana to cast spells.

His instant cast spell is still complete!

This is an eight-ring "Power Word: Soul Splitting". Modant is good at spiritual magic. He didn't want to kill Ren, and he knew that Ren was a Holy Soul Wizard, and Soul Splitting could not kill the opponent. He just wanted to teach this ignorant human being a profound lesson and let Ren know that this is the fate of those who dare to disrespect Phoenix.

The invisible fluctuations of Soul Splitting were frozen in the time stop.

Ren's body grew to three meters high, the top of his head almost hit the ceiling of Livlin's house, and he walked towards Modant step by step, crushing the soul splitting technique in his chest, like a breeze blowing without the slightest effect.

After three seconds.

He walked in front of Modante and looked down at the archmage.

Under the horrified eyes of the four elves, Ren stretched out his right hand and grabbed Modant's neck, lifting him up.

Time stops prematurely ending.

At the same time, an invisible force field spread out from Ren, and all the constant spells and magic items within the range were invalid.

Nine-ring anti-magic force field!

Asjong, Rommath, and Livlin found themselves able to move, but Modant had already fallen into Ren's hands. Like many high elf mages, Modant is both a powerful spellcaster and a top elf warrior, with power no less than the legendary high-level.

However, he was like a **** strangled by his neck, no matter how hard he struggled and kicked his feet in midair, he couldn't shake Ren's hand at all.

"let me go……"

Modant spoke with difficulty.

The suffocation made his face blood red, and the anti-magic force field prevented him from casting a spell.

In fact, Modante also has a constant nine-ring alien teleportation, which can be triggered as long as his mind moves, and the anti-magic force field cannot stop it, but it does not take effect after it is triggered, which reminds me of the entire Gotham City three hundred The space inside was blocked by magic torchlight.

"The Archon is merciful!" Asjonge pleaded anxiously.

Livlin and Romans also made a request, for fear that Rennes would directly strangle Modant's neck, and then they would have revenge with the Phoenix King.

Ren was unmoved, stared at Modante in his hand, and suddenly smiled: "I heard that elves are the evolution of trolls, and all elves are branches of trolls, I wonder if it's true?"

The expressions of the elves present changed, which was the most taboo topic of the elves.

There are many theories about the origin of elves.

There is a saying that has been widely circulated. About 10,000 years ago, during the second era of the world of Ellenus, a troll tribe migrated to Moon Lake, settled by this lake with abundant magical energy, and received magical energy from generation to generation. After baptism, the original high elves were born more than three thousand years later.

Then the high elves spread their branches and leaves again, some evolved to become moon elves and silver-gray elves, and some degenerated into wood elves and wind elves.

But no matter which elves they are, they are descendants of trolls!

A lowly dirty troll turned out to be the ancestor of a noble and beautiful elves? Of course, it is impossible for the elves to accept this theory. Although there are many ancient records and archaeological findings to support it, the elves completely deny it and firmly believe that they were created by the father **** Asuralon and the dark moon goddess.

Troll origins are said to be taboo knowledge among elves.

Anyone who dares to mention it in front of the elves is the most serious provocation and insult, and must pay the price of blood and even life.

Usually only dwarves anger elves about the subject.

Livlynn, Asjong and Rommath, the three blood elves were silent. They are far away from Oroan, the hometown of elves. Although they know this taboo, they don't feel much.

Modant's reaction was very intense, slapped Ren's palm frantically, but he couldn't say a word.

Ren pinched his neck, keeping his hands still, and said calmly, "As long as you admit that trolls are the ancestors of elves, I will spare your life today."

There was boundless anger in the struggling Modant's eyes, but to no avail.

Death is approaching.

Modant wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound. Gradually, his struggle became weaker and weaker, and his consciousness became blurred.

"Is the troll the ancestor of the elves?" Ren asked again.

His voice came directly into Modant's mind. When he was about to die, the will of the high elf archmage finally collapsed, and he blurted out, "Yes!"

Ren let go.

Modante fell to the ground and took a deep breath. For the first time in his life, he felt that the air was so sweet.

After ten seconds, he realized what he had done.

"Under the threat of death, noble elves and lowly trolls are no different." Ren's voice sounded again, sarcastically: "I thought Your Excellency the Archmage would rather die, it seems that I overestimated you The character of the High Elves is nothing but the same."

"you……"

Modante jumped up and pointed at Ren, his face flushed again, "You forced me to say it, that's not my intention."

Then he found that Ren was holding a reflection crystal in his hand, and Ren recorded the scene just now.

Turning around, the three blood elves looked at him with strange expressions.

Modant's mentality completely collapsed.

He was so ashamed that he wanted to crawl into the ground and wanted to teleport away, but found that space spells could not be used at all, and Ren also maintained an anti-magic force field.

As long as Ren revealed the contents of the reflection crystal~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his reputation in Oroan would be completely ruined.

Thinking of this, Modant's hands and feet are cold.

"You are provoking a terrible enemy, and you have lost a powerful ally." He trembled: "I am the envoy of the Phoenix King, representing Oroan, and one day you will regret your disrespect to the elves today."

"I'd rather be the enemy of the elves than be the ally of the elves."

Ren dismissed the threat of the archmage, and warned seriously: "Go back and tell the Phoenix King that the New World is my territory. Without my permission, the elves of Oroan dare to set foot on the New World. Don't blame me for being ruthless."

"get out!"

Ren waved his hand after scolding.

The scene before Modant and the two blood elves changed, and they found themselves thrown into the wilderness of Gotham City, and they could step out of the border of the magic torch light just a few steps forward.