Warhammer Wizard

Ren was thinking while working.

The Goddess of Magic will never allow someone who is not a follower of her to become emperor of an empire. In turn, he also needs the support of the goddess of magic. In addition to the support in the mortal world, he also needs him to block the malice of the gods for himself.

The fraudster Luo Xi, the black emperor Ban Erko, and the spider queen Luosi, none of them are easy to mess with.

And the potential biggest enemy in the future, the sun **** Geon!

The goddess of the long-haired lady is several levels lower than the goddess of magic. The above four enemies, except for the spider queen Rose, and the other three, he is not an opponent at all.

You are too weak!

The gods choose mortals, and the powerful mortals also choose gods. The temple of Lady Long Hair is too small to accommodate her own great god.

You are not qualified to serve me!

Of course, Ren didn't dare to say it directly. No matter how weak a **** is, he is still a great existence that cannot be reached by mortals. He can only plough the fields silently.

Seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, Freya had already guessed the answer, and there was a bit of anger in her eyes, but it didn't come out.

He dare not.

Behind Ren is Weijiescui, and behind him is Weijiescui. Of course, he is called an ally in name. He knows very well how important Renn's position is in Weijiescui's eyes, but he is secretly digging his feet. If Wei Jie Stui knew about it, the consequences could be serious.

But as a god, he seduced a mortal with his real body but was rejected, which made his face a little uneasy.

"Humph."

Freya looked unhappy, "This is your loss, ah..."

Ren suddenly launched a wave of fierce attacks. The strong senses generated by the high-frequency sprint interrupted his words. At the same time, he leaned down to block Viola's mouth, attacked up and down, and fell into it.

Viola, who is possessed by a god, is naturally not as fragile as herself. With the support of divine power, she seems to have endless physical strength, like a field that will never be broken. Fortunately, Ren is also a cow with unlimited physical strength, and he can be regarded as an opponent.

Fighting all night until dawn.

When dawn broke and the first rays of sunlight lit up on the horizon, the two people in Guanhe Taizhong reached their peaks almost at the same time. Ren felt a numbness rising from his spine, straight to the top of his head, and he could no longer control it. The reserved release goes out.

Viola also let out a high-pitched moan, as if the two voices overlapped.

One is Viola herself.

The other has an ethereal aura, as if from a distant void.

In an instant, a vast divine power condensed in the room and fell to Viola, her skin shone with a holy light, and her body was like the most perfect artwork in the world, melding into her abdomen after a few seconds. Just disappeared.

"Bless you and wait."

The long-haired lady's voice resounded in the minds of the two of them: "Your son will also be my god-born."

"He will not inherit the curse of blood and soul. His soul comes with a part of the power of gods. It is immune to all evil invasions and negative attacks. The growth rate is much faster than that of humans. There will be no obstacles before the ninth soul transformation. You must be careful. nourish."

The divine power gradually dispersed and disappeared quickly.

Peace was restored on the viewing platform, and Ren's mood was a little complicated. It turned out that this was the blessing of the long-haired lady, who brought a son of **** to herself and Viola.

"Great!"

Viola was ecstatic, got up and put on a prayer posture, thanking the long-haired lady with a devout face.

Ren was not happy.

For others, having a Son of God is a supreme honor, but for myself it is of little interest. Ren is no stranger to the combination of gods and mortals to give birth to gods. That's how the Seven Sisters of the Duke of Silver Star were born.

Judging from the description of the long-haired lady, He poured more divine power into his son, far more than the seven sisters.

The seven sisters are far less talented than the unborn son.

However, in the future, there is a high probability that his son will become the long-haired lady's elect. After all, he is also his half mother, and his divine power is integrated into his soul, so it is impossible not to be affected.

If possible, Ren would rather he was not a son of God, and he could also lift the curse of blood and soul and cultivate him into a peak powerhouse.

However, the long-haired lady did so without asking for consent.

Ren was very upset.

After Viola's prayer was over, she saw Ren's expression, she was startled, and asked softly, "Ren, are you unhappy? We will have a son soon!" Her slender hand pressed on her flat belly On the face, showing the brilliance of motherhood.

"Of course I'm happy." Ren didn't want the half-elf to worry, and said with a smile, "Congratulations on becoming a mother."

"Um……"

Viola nodded, immersed in joy.

Its daybreak.

Ren waved his hand to clean up the messy big bed. After cleaning in the bathroom, the two changed into clean clothes and went back to the bed to rest for a while.

Viola didn't feel sleepy at all, she snuggled in Ren's arms, looking forward to the early birth of her son in her belly, and took Ren to discuss what name she would give her son, how to train it in the future, and who to ask to be a teacher, Which extraordinary career to choose.

"Battle wizard."

Ren said without hesitation: "He is my son, he must become a battle wizard, and I will teach it myself."

"Okay!" Viola readily agreed, "Come and choose a name."

Ren smiled and said, "My son hasn't been born yet, so don't be so anxious. I've already thought of a name for him, and I'll tell you on the day of birth."

Viola nodded slightly.

The two continued to talk about love, and the half-elf fell asleep unconsciously. After working all night, she couldn't hold it anymore. Ren gently moved her to the side, covered her with a thin quilt, and walked to the balcony quietly, looking down at Lotus Lake.

It was early in the morning, and the guards and officials in the Palace of the Netherlands began to work.

However, Ren's mind is not on this, he is still thinking about his unborn son, his heir must not become the long-haired lady's voter.

Viola might be happy, but she doesn't allow it.

This son, he has to be more attentive. He must teach himself from the time he is sensible, not only to teach the way of battle wizards, but also to guide him in the philosophy of life, to abandon the influence of the long-haired lady on him, and to establish a correct worldview, rather than being degraded. for blind believers.

"You made me worry so much before I was born..." Ren sighed, regretting a little.

But the boat is done, regret is useless.

After that, Ren stayed in the Palace of the Netherlands to accompany Viola most of the time, observing Viola's belly with the eye of the soul every day. After more than a month, she has not shown her pregnancy, but the eye of the soul saw the birth of a brand new soul.

The gods are really different.

The new soul grows strong day by day, with a faint power of its own, and even Viola, who is carrying him, exudes awe-inspiring aura.

Three months later, Viola's belly has swelled.

The news of her pregnancy spread, and all parties in the empire sent congratulations to Ren. This son has not yet been born, and has attracted people's attention. She was pregnant with the Son of God, and Ren didn't dare to take it lightly. He was by her side almost every day. The affairs in the New World were handed over to Francaska and the clone, and he would only visit in person every few days.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the spring of 540 years in the New Era.

night.

Ren went for a walk with Viola in the garden of the Palace of the Netherlands after dinner. Her belly was already big, and her due date was next month.

Despite being nine months pregnant and bloated, the half-elf's beauty is not halved.

The physique of the legendary high-level wizard is higher than that of ordinary people. The pregnancy did not make her lose her mobility. Instead, she was full of energy. While walking slowly, she reported the work of the Ministry of the Interior to Ren. The Praetorian Guards.

"You can rest from tomorrow and wait for the delivery in peace." Ren suddenly said: "The work of the Ministry of the Interior is temporarily handed over to Earl Happi."

Viola's face changed slightly.

This year is the fifth year of Renn as the consul, half of his term has passed, and most of the original cabinet members have changed.

This is Ren's power check.

The position of the cabinet minister is very important. Unless he is an absolute confidant of Rennes, he cannot sit in this position for too long, and at the same time, it also gives others a chance to take the lead. Except for the ministers of the interior, military affairs, education and industry, the ministers of other departments have undergone three rounds of replacement.

Therefore, Viola subconsciously thought that Ren would also replace himself.

"Don't think too much." Ren smiled helplessly.

Power makes people addicted and inextricable. As long as they taste the taste of power, they are reluctant to let go. Even if Viola is her bedside, she will inevitably resist depriving her of power.

"I just want you to rest for a month, give birth to a son, and you can continue your work as Home Secretary." Ren explained with a smile.

Viola sighed in relief, with a smile on her face: "Okay."

The two continued their walk.

Suddenly, an official from the consul's office approached quickly, passed the release of the Rick Guards, trotted all the way to Ren, and quickly reported: "Sir, a notice has just been sent from Flannes Floating City, please take a look. ."

Ren took the file and opened it and glanced at it, his expression as usual.

"understood."

He thought for a while and then said, "Notify the chief of staff and have him draw up a congratulatory letter in my name and send it to Flannes."

"Yes." The official took the order and left.

Seeing that Ren had no intention of concealing, Viola asked directly, "What happened to Flannes, so solemn?"

Anything involving Holy Soul Wizard and Floating City is no trivial matter.

"Master Ma Youfu has been promoted." Ren replied.

"what!"

Viola was taken aback, of course she knew who Master Ma Yofu was, a member of the "Eight Leaves" of Flannis, one of the most proud students of Master Tim Kenan, a highly gifted wood elf, who invented many spells and became famous in the empire very large.

There are more than two-digit legendary wizards in the empire who are attacking the holy order, and Master Ma Youfu is one of them, but no one could have imagined that he would be ahead.

This is good news for Flannes, but bad news for Rennes.

At present, the Supreme Council of Chemetis has thirteen members, and Ren and the Modus faction have seven votes, thus forming absolute control over the Supreme Council.

If Mayof enters the Supreme Council and the Nessers and the Balancers join forces, it will be a draw.

Ren was unable to cover the sky with one hand.

Viola couldn't help but be a little worried, and raised a doubt: "Mayoufu is an elf, and he is also an archmage when he is promoted, not a holy soul wizard. Can he enter the Supreme Council?"

She wants to make a fuss about her identity as a mage and a wizard.

"It's useless." Ren shook his head, "Although the current members of the Supreme Council are all holy soul wizards, and there is no precedent for an archmage to join before, this reason cannot prevent Ma Youfu from entering the Supreme Council, it is not sufficient."

"The Modu faction can preemptively legislate, stipulating that only Holy Soul Wizards can be nominated." Viola added.

With seven votes, it can force the resolution.

"This is completely the enemy of Master Kenan." Ren didn't want to tear his face with the Balance faction for the time being. "Also, the Holy Spirit wizards of the Modu faction may not all support this, rejecting an archmage in the supreme position. Outside of the parliament, it is detrimental to the overall strength of the empire."

"Oh, yeah..."

Viola looked worried, "How can Master Ma Yofu be promoted? City Lord Hasstaff, Ms. Laila, and Speaker Ronnie, it's not that they all have hope of being promoted to Holy Soul Wizard, but there is no news so far, but instead Let Master Mafuyou take the lead."

The husband and wife of the city owner of Hasstaff are all inclined to the Modus faction.

Ronnie is the Speaker of Wezeland.

If these three are promoted to Holy Soul Wizard, their positions need not be worried, making Modu Party's control of the empire more stable.

"It's so easy to be promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard, no one can tell." Ren said with a smile.

He knew very well that Yofu Ma was promoted so quickly because of the "Hess Magic Array" he handed over to Master Kenan, but it was also more than ten years earlier than expected. Clearly, Master Kennan has invested a great deal of resources and energy in restoring balance to the High Council.

Although somewhat unexpected, it will not interfere with your own plans.

"You don't have to worry, I can handle it." With a confident look, Ren continued to walk for more than half an hour and sent Viola back to the bedroom to rest.

Then he teleported to Wezeland.

"teacher."

Anse Waldos raised his head behind the desk and said calmly, "Have you received the news? It's time to let Raistlin enter the Supreme Council." Lan owns three holy spirit wizards, proving that the Modus sect is better than the Nesser sect, and Wezelan's prestige will be improved to a higher level.

"I don't have this plan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ren shook his head.

"Huh?" Anse Verdas frowned, a little puzzled: "Aren't you afraid that losing control of the Supreme Council will be detrimental to your own plans?"

Ren replied with a relaxed look: "I will continue to control the Supreme Council, but there are more suitable candidates."

Anse Waldos scratched his white beard, "What do you mean?"

"The teacher will know soon."

Ren opened a portal when he spoke, and a tall figure came out of the portal. Oxilia appeared in the hall and said respectfully, "Teacher."

"Oxilia!"

Anse Waldos hadn't seen this student for several years. After observing her twice, she immediately noticed the change in her aura, and suddenly exclaimed: "You are also promoted to Archmage?"