Warhammer Wizard

　　 "Ryan, Milton graduated from Blue Wards College. Like you, it is also a rare school of wizarding. He is a wizard of all souls and you are a combat wizard. The two can have a good communication."

　　 Pollock introduced with a smile.

　　 Milton looked humble and said, "I'm almost thirty years old, and I'm only a second-level wizard. I don't dare to compete with Rennes."

　　 "That's better than me, in fact, I don't know a spell, haha..." Ren said the facts in a joking tone.

　　 Everyone was laughing, no one believed Ren's words.

　　 Sure enough, sometimes no one believes the truth.

　　 Wren whispered in his heart, and at the same time he had some doubts about Milton.

　　 Milton is obviously a third-level wizard, but he told his teammates that he is a second-level, and when he mentioned his level, his soul color changed quickly, and his mood fluctuated more severely. He was obviously lying and hiding a lot of things.

　　 Although Milton did not show hostility, the tension in his heart was somewhat abnormal.

　　The emotions of other teammates are all normal. Why does he do this?

　　 Unless it is a guilty conscience.

　　 Ryan's face was calm, and he asked curiously: "Milton, Blueworth is a bit far away from our Longshande, how come you came to Longshande to join the devil team?"

　　 Blue Wards is not only a big city, but also the most famous transcendental academy in the empire. There may not be one of them.

　　 This extraordinary college is located in the capital of East Province, the eastern province of the empire. It has an extremely long history, dating back to the beginning of this era, and even older than the empire. Although the current dean is not a holy soul wizard, he is also a powerful high-level legendary wizard. He is highly respected and has students all over the world. He is known as the first person under the holy soul, and can be promoted at any time.

　　 Generally, the students who graduated from Blue Wards either stay in East, or go north to the imperial capital Northriel, or go south to the most prosperous Modu, which is difficult to meet in Longshande.

　　Milton looked at Albena next to her, her eyes full of affection, and Albeina looked back at him a little shyly, with a very sweet expression.

　　 Rehn immediately guessed the reason, which is another cliché love story.

Pollock replied for Milton: "Milton graduated from the academy, and originally wanted to travel the empire and gain knowledge. Last year, he met Albena when he passed by Longshand and was captured by our beautiful Albena, so he stayed, ha Haha..."

　　 Milton nodded with a smile, and leaned close to Albena.

　　 "Hey, don't show up in front of us, go and open a room!"

　　 "Yes, I can't take it anymore..."

　　The teammates all started booing, making fun of the lovers.

　　 Ren also followed the jokes, but he was even more puzzled.

　　 This is indeed a pair of lovers with deep emotions. Judging from the color of the soul, Alberta loves Milton very much, but Milton did not respond the same.

　　 The color of his soul is only light green, which means a certain degree of like, but not deep on the edge of love.

　　 At least, Milton did not love his lover as much as he seemed.

　　Hiding strength and disguising feelings, what is the purpose of this magic wizard?

　　 Renne secretly guessed, because there is too little information to judge, he can only remember this, keep an eye on it, and be vigilant when contacting Milton in the future.

　　 After that, everyone talked and laughed while eating, and Ren and his teammates became acquainted.

　　 Hargrove, who was a bit prejudiced against Rennes, had a few glasses of wine and forced to compare his strength with Rennes.

　　 Rehn deliberately released the water, and the two won or lost each other. This surprised and proud of Hargrove. He immediately called Rehn's brother and was almost a confidant.

　　 A welcome banquet was very complete.

　　 Rain secretly used the eyes of the soul to probably figure out the character of his teammates.

　　 Captain Pollock, needless to say, has been in contact a few times and is a very enthusiastic old man.

Hargrove is a typical berserker, a simple-minded man; Frida is a holy swordsman and believes in the **** of justice, so her personality is a bit old-fashioned, she speaks cautiously, but she does not lose the heroic spirit of a young woman, as long as she does not She is a good person to get along with when she violates the doctrine and the law in front of her.

　　Eli, the shadow warrior, is a very common young man who loves to play and is lively and cheerful.

　　 But Ryan noticed that he had a crush on Albena, and every time he glanced at Albena and Milton, my mood would go down.

　　 It's just that Eli covered it up very well. If Ren hadn't had the Eye of Soul, he wouldn't have discovered this little secret.

　　Albena is exactly the appearance of a woman in love, with a shy personality, almost all of her attention on Milton, and she rarely speaks.

　　 It is Milton that makes Rennes the most invisible.

　　 But on the surface, Milton gave the impression of being steady and funny, knowledgeable, and having his own insights into many things. He often talked freely, which was very consistent with the identity of a wizard.

　　 In contrast, Renn seemed a bit inferior.

　　 In addition to being handsome and strong, Milton is even better in other aspects.

　　 The welcome banquet lasted very late. When it was over, Ren insisted on paying the bill himself because he had just received a bounty.

　　 The cost is not much, less than a golden shield, but this move has won more favor from the teammates.

　　 The next morning, after meditation, Ren came to the slayer.

　　 I told the captain Pollock last night that I will learn how to ride a griffon today.

　　 In the big stable next to the martial arts ground, someone was already waiting. He had gray hair, wrinkled forehead, and drooping eyes. He looked over fifty years old. He was wearing leather armor and carrying a large bucket of fresh meat.

　　 "Are you Ren?" the old man asked.

　　 "It's me, Mr. Martin." Ryan greeted her respectfully.

　　 He learned from Pollock that the Griffins of the Demon Team were domesticated by this old Martin, and everyone who wants to learn riding must ask him for advice.

　　 Ryan looked with the eyes of the soul and found that this old Martin was also a transcendent, a ranger in his profession, but he was only Level 2 and his soul status was very poor, worse than the transcendent who had just changed his soul.

　　 Extraordinary people will age, their strength will decline, and their soul will decline.

　　 However, the spirit of the old Martin looks okay, much better than ordinary old people.

　　Due to the torture of the blood soul curse, ordinary people over fifty years old will have a sharp decline in their physical and mental conditions. They will basically lose their labor at the age of sixty, and will basically not live beyond seventy.

　　 Old Martin is also looking at Rennes, his eyes are still clear, not as muddy as ordinary old people, and nodded: "Come with me."

　　 Ren went into the stable with him.

　　 There were bursts of roars, which were different from ordinary beasts. When they heard it, they gave birth to inexplicable fear, as if they were shocked by the roar.

　　 Wren followed the sound, and the stable was divided into compartments, extending out in a row. Each compartment was more than ten square meters in size and was very spacious.

　　 In the compartment, a strange giant beast lives.

　　 Ryan has seen it in the academy textbooks and the book of a thousand souls, it is the Griffin.

They are a combination of eagle and lion. The upper body is the head and wings of the eagle, and the lower body is the body and claws of the lion. The torso of the main body is nearly three meters, and the tail is more than four meters. The part is covered with brown feathers, mighty and majestic, exuding a dangerous atmosphere.

There are a total of twelve griffins in the stable. Some lie on the ground to rest, and some walk around in the stall, seemingly excited.

　　 Four workers are cleaning the body of the Griffin.

　　 The griffon weighs more than a thousand pounds and is a huge monster in the eyes of people.

　　 The workers are stuffed with cotton in their ears so as not to be frightened by the roar of griffins. They are careful and take care of every feather and every inch of skin on them like the most precious horses.

　　 Rayne observed the Griffins with the eyes of the soul and found that they were all elementary beasts.

　　 There is only one element in the soul of griffins, called "Spirit Scream". This is why their roar has a deterrent effect, and it is also a means by which they hunt prey.

　　Ryan was a little excited, he had never rode a horse in his two lifetimes, let alone a griffin.

　　 Old Martin walked into a compartment, and the griffon inside saw him and immediately bent his head and rubbed against him.

　　 "You come in too, don't be afraid."

　　 Old Martin stroked the Griffon with his hand, and his eyes showed a comfortable color, and it quickly snored, docilely like a pet cat.

　　Ryan is not very afraid of griffins. The first-level monsters pose little threat to him. Even if the griffins bite, they won't lose a piece of meat.

　　 He moved closer and put his hand on the Griffin at the sign of Old Martin.

　　 Griffon reacted immediately, turning his head to look at Renne, with some alertness in his eyes. The huge eagle head sniffed in front of Renne, but with the comfort of old Martin, it gradually relaxed.

　　 "You feed him some horse meat."

　　 Old Martin instructed: "I didn't feed this griffon deliberately in the morning. UU reading www.uukanshu.com asked you to feed it and get close to it."

　　Ryan knew that griffins love horse meat, so he lifted the big bucket on the ground, used iron tongs to take out a large piece of fresh horse meat and sent it to the mouth of griffin.

　　 It was puzzled, and in the end it couldn't resist the temptation of food, and gulped it down.

　　 "Continue feeding." Old Martin ordered.

　　 Rehn did the same. The griffon eats a lot. This big bucket of horse meat is more than 30 pounds. It was eaten by it in a few minutes, and it was full of meaning, looking at Rehn expectantly.

　　 "Okay, you can't feed too much, you continue to touch it."

　　 Old Martin knew very well about the temperament of Griffins. He took a set of leather locks like safety ropes from the wall beside him and put them on Renne. There is a metal buckle at the end of the safety rope, which can be buckled on the saddle of the griffin to prevent accidents and fall from the sky.

　　 "Novices have to tie a safety rope. When you become proficient in the future, you don't have to be so troublesome."

　　Marauding asked Renn to climb onto the back of the Griffin, fasten the rope, and then explain to him how to control the Griffin to fly.

　　Because it is flying in the sky, it is more stable than a horse running on the ground, so griffon riding is easier than riding a horse.

　　 These griffins have been trained for a long time and issue flight commands by colliding their feet with their ventral sides. For example, a kick with the left foot will turn left, the right foot will turn right, and the legs will be clamped to dive downward.

　　 If you are familiar enough with Griffins, you can command them directly with a password.

　　Ryan practiced on the ground several times, and quickly mastered these instructions, and worked well with the Griffin.

　　 With the help of old Martin, Renne rode out of the stable on a griffin, took a deep breath, calmed down, and patted it on the back.

　　 The Griffin immediately accelerated and ran, spread its wings and slammed into the sky.