Warhammer Wizard

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The flash of the necromancer was interrupted instantly.

Immediately afterwards, she found that the surrounding space was squeezed, as if it had solidified, making her whole body unable to move, only her head could turn and speak.

Static force field!

The necromancer was horrified and fully aware of the power gap between himself and Rennes.

Renn looked at her blankly and said lightly, "Falina, it's been a long time."

A few years ago, I was attacked by a red-haired sorcerer on the first day when I arrived at Wezeland Floating City. If it weren't for Truth Will to be immune to the power of setting, he might have been killed by the dissociation technique on the spot.

And the person who attacked him was Farina.

She thought she had a very good disguise and escaped the chase of Speaker Cadegar, but she didn't know that Renn would recognize her at first sight afterwards.

In order to investigate the conspiracy, Renn did not make a statement at the time, and Farina disappeared during the Scourge’s invasion of Wezeland. All along, Farina's family and friends thought she was dead. It turned out that she had defected to her teacher, Kolstad, and became a necromancer.

The Eye of Soul observed for a moment, Falinna is currently a ninth-level necromancer, stuck in breaking through the bottleneck of the legend.

For the extraordinary below the legend, Renn is not much more difficult than crushing an ant.

Suddenly, Farina felt the pressure of horror.

"Rene, I, I..." Her expression was flustered, but after all, she was a talented wizard. She immediately calmed down and put a miserable smile on her face. "Rene, I did not join the Scourge. Stade forced to take it away. Here, I think about returning to Wezeland every day!"

"Really?" Rennes sneered. "How does it feel to be a necromancer?"

Farina shook her head desperately to deny, "I am not an undead..."

There is a difference between the Lich, the Dark Wizard and the Necromancer.

Lich is the most powerful and requires rituals to transform into undead creatures. Dark wizards and necromancers are living people. Among them, dark wizards plunder other extraordinary elements and are mentally unstable. Necromancers master the undead spells. The caster, at first, looks no different from ordinary people, but long-term contact with death energy will eventually transform himself into a lich.

Farina has only been a necromancer for a few years. If she can hide it well enough, it will be difficult for outsiders to discover.

Of course, she had no secrets in front of Rennes.

"Heaven's light."

Ren casts a wishing technique at will, and a sacred light shines from the top of her head, interrupting Farina's sophistry, black smoke rises from her skin, and a painful wailing.

After the light dissipated, Falena's whole figure seemed to be dozens of years old and withered, her original beautiful appearance became very ugly, and her body gave off a disgusting stench.

"Do not…"

Farina screamed in despair, this look made her feel more uncomfortable than death.

She glared at Rennes, her eyes filled with madness and hatred, and shouted: "Ren, I have no grudges against you, why are you doing this to me? I have never killed a Wezeland wizard, you have no grievances with the teacher. , What does it have to do with me?"

Speaking of the latter, her tone became lower and lower, and she pleaded: "Ryan, please forgive me. I really didn't do anything. Everything was forced by the teacher."

"You attacked me in the street, and Kolstead forced you to do it?" Wren asked contemptuously.

Falena's face stagnated, "So you know."

"I know everything." Rennes snorted, "and I am a very vengeful person, but I will not kill you, because you are a member of Wezeland and can only be handed over to the Wezeland Council."

After speaking, he stopped paying attention to Farina.

She still had to argue and struggle, but found that the static force field had tightened and she couldn't make a sound at all.

A few minutes later, a portal opened in front of him, and a young wizard with white hair and a young face came out and said, "Ren, what can I do? Now the whole world is waiting for you to go out..." He paused. Seeing Farina, frowned, "Necromancer? Are you Farina?"

"Chairman Cadegar, it's her." Ren nodded, "Remember when I was attacked the day I arrived in Wezeland? She did it."

Kaidejia was a little surprised.

He looked at Falena's current appearance, groaned, and said solemnly: "Ren, don't worry, I know how to deal with it."

Speaking and waving the staff, one by one void locks bound Farina and sent her into the portal.

Kaidejia entered the portal, turned around and looked around in the control room, "Ryan, many people outside are looking for you. The matter of the floating city is too much involved, and your floating city cannot fly temporarily, and the protection enchantment is also It cannot be turned on, so be careful."

This was a kind reminder, Ren knew that Kaidejia had no other thoughts.

"Thank you, Speaker Kaigarde, I will be careful."

"I go first."

Kaijiade entered the portal after speaking.

Ren looked at the portal closing, his face was thinking.

At this time, all the undead in the floating city have been wiped out, and the lower layer is full of corpses, smelling odor, and if it is not handled in time, it is likely to breed a plague and spread it everywhere.

Purifying so many corpses and the power of death is definitely a big project.

Ren shook his head and decided to let go and let the next owner of Floating City get a headache.

He once again confirmed that there were no undead lurking in the floating city. After the holy spear knights had all exited, he immediately closed the entrance of the floating city, leaving a few thunder cast soldiers to continue to repair the door of the control room. This door will take a long time to Finished.

Then, Ren teleported to a magic laboratory.

When the undead was wiped out last night, a group of Leizhu Heavenly Soldiers had wiped out the upper and middle floors of the floating city, and almost all the valuables were removed.

Now only the half plane in front of him is left.

Ren stood in front of the magic gate, and the All-Seeing Eye studied for a while, took out the Soul Eater, thrust it into the wall with a knife, and exerted force in his hand.

The solid wall is cut like tofu, revealing the space hidden in the wall.

An origin stone is placed in it.

The shape of the origin stone is an irregular gem of the size of a fist. The color is chaotic, as if black and white are fused, changing constantly, emitting energy fluctuations similar to a deep void. Because the rune circle is damaged and energy cannot be input into the origin stone, its internal demiplane is shrinking, but the shrinking speed is very slow, and it will take at least a few decades to completely collapse.

Ren didn't enter the demiplane and stepped forward to grab the origin stone.

With a slight mention, the origin stone is separated from the rune circle. Its weight is surprisingly heavy, almost three thousand pounds, and the tentacles are cold, and there is no other feeling.

The origin stone cannot be placed in the dimensional space.

Ren opened the portal and returned to Glamorgan Castle, gave it to a Thundercast Heavenly Soldier, and sent it to the Obsidian Tower, where it was placed in the secret room on the ninth floor of the tower.

The value of this demiplane is extremely high, so you have to think about how to use it.

As soon as he walked out of the teleportation hall, the wind elf steward greeted him with burning eyebrows. As if he had found a savior, he quickly said: "My lord, you are finally back!"

"What's the matter?" Renn had already guessed the reason.

"There are many distinguished guests visiting the castle, the vice-chairman of Akalander, the Viscount Stoynd, the Countess of Purmore, the Marquis of Gilou, and several imperial councillors who came from Northriel, they are at the meeting. The living room has been waiting from last night to now." Fabian looked burnt, but there was an unconcealable joy in his eyes, and he was very refreshed.

Renn didn't take it seriously, "What's the hurry, let them wait."

"But Ms. Viola is here too."

Fabian stepped forward two steps and whispered: "There is also Queen Amilys. She took her young master to live in the guest room of the castle last night. In the middle of the night, Ms. Oxilia took a look and left."

Rennes, who had a relaxed face, suddenly had a headache. He stopped and asked, "Did Viola and Emily face each other?"

Fabian nodded slightly.

"There is no conflict, right?" Renn asked again.

"No." Fabian's expression was a little weird, as if he was gloating but he didn't dare to show it. "The two ladies talked a few words and they separated. Ms. Viola also praised the young master, saying that he was handsome and talked with adults. It's like carved out of a mold, and the atmosphere is very harmonious."

Renn breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

He usually separates several women as much as possible and does not create opportunities for them to meet. They have also formed a tacit understanding as other women do not exist.

Now it seems that Viola and Amelis are still very knowledgeable, at least on the surface they have maintained their harmony.

Fortunately, Athena is not here!

She had been on the west coast of the New World with Daunsos and Barrac for most of the past six months. She was originally going to Gotham because one thing was delayed. If Athena meets Oxilia on the scene, a conflict between the giant and the dragon is likely to be the fuse of the fire in the backyard.

Ren glanced at the sky, shortly after light, "Did Viola and Amelis get up?"

"Not yet." Fabian replied.

"Let them sleep a little longer." Rehn ordered, although knowing that the two women might not sleep all night, they waited for themselves in the room.

The Wind Elf immediately understood.

Ren went into the meeting room of the castle. As soon as he appeared, seven or eight guests stood up one after another, calling out the names they couldn't say:

"Ren."

"Master Earl."

"Speaker Rennes."

The identities of these people are not trivial. They have real nobles, high-status empire councillors, wealthy people with tens of millions of fortunes, or powerful transcendents, all of whom are unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people. En is also very familiar, and even friends with Ren.

So Fabian didn't dare to stop them outside the castle, and invited them in for a night.

However, the gaze they looked at Renn was completely different from before.

From being equal to each other, to looking up.

The attitude of two or three guests was even more flattering. After greetings, they stood respectfully, waiting for Renn's response.

Renn knew exactly what was going on.

He owns a floating city, even if he has not yet been promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard, his status in the eyes of the empires is no longer different from that of the Holy Soul Wizard.

The floating city is a symbol of strength and status!

Among the twelve holy soul wizards of the Supreme Council, five of them do not have a floating city, so they are not as good as themselves.

Moreover, after a night of news fermentation, the process of attacking the floating city is likely to have spread. The four holy rank powerhouses and the powerful Transcendent Legion under his command have all been exposed to the world. The overall strength of Glamorgan and Gotham City is not Any power inferior to the empire.

This surpassed the influence of most holy soul wizards, and no one dared to provoke him even if he immediately became independent from Wezeland.

"Sorry for keeping you all waiting."

Rehn gave everyone an apologetic smile, as gentle as before, without the slightest pretensions, and explained: "There are more than 200,000 undead troops in the floating city. I must deal with it in time to avoid leaving hidden dangers."

"It's ok."

"It should be. It is important to destroy the undead army."

"That is, it doesn't matter if we wait a while. Anyway, there is nothing important. I just want to visit Speaker Rennes."

The guests waved their hands, saying that Renn had no need to apologize.

"Everyone, please sit down..."

Halfway through Ren's words, the teacher's voice suddenly rang in his ears. He used amplifying technique so that everyone could hear: "Ren, come to me right away, and the Supreme Council will summon you."

Rennes was really embarrassed now.

The guests looked at each other, and Akalander reluctantly shook his head, "Rene, there must be an important thing for the Supreme Council to summon you. Go ahead, don't wait for us."

Naturally, other people dare not stop it.

In the empire, no one dared to refuse the call of the Supreme Council. Even the consul, the great things must be postponed.

Ren nodded and said, "Please come back first, and I will invite you to meet later."

With his promise, the guests got up and left.

Ren asked Fabian to see off the guests, and he teleported to the top lobby of the Wezeland Tower, but he did not see the teacher.

"Come in."

Anse Verdous's voice came from the room next to the hall.

Ren knew that this was the teacher’s projection room. He opened the door and walked in, as if entering another space and appearing in a magnificent palace. Thick circular columns propped up the 100-meter-high dome. The palace has no walls. , You can see the endless darkness outside, as if suspended in the void, you can see the dreamy starry sky no matter which direction you go.

This is the projection of the Supreme Palace.

There is a long bronze table in the middle of the palace, with ten high-back chairs on each side. At this moment, there are twelve figures, men and women of all ages, of different shapes.

They are all holy spirit wizards of the Supreme Council!

At the end of the long table, there is a taller seat, which seems to be the owner here, but now it is empty. That was originally the position of Master Ogulevi. Behind this chair stood a statue of the goddess of magic, with a mysterious veil on his face, and the starry sky and wisdom in his eyes, looking down on this vast space.

Ren stood at the end of the long table, his eyes swept from the projections of the holy soul wizards.

The first on the left hand of the statue of the goddess of magic is the teacher, and on this side sits the Master Oroin, the Prophet Mediver, the Queen of the Storm, the Duke of Silver Star, and the Dean of Sabra.

Coincidentally, these six holy soul wizards are all Mordus.

Although Master Oroin has not publicly stated his position, his vote has been firmly held in his hand.

On the other side, sitting in the first place is Master Tim Kenan, Duke of Grey Eagle, then Great Sage Congerard, Master Vantusri* Huowai, Duke Magna of Purple Flame, Duke of Black Robe Tuz Ray, and his enemy, the Duke of Redstone, Kelston.

With the exception of the Big Three, the seats of the Supreme Council are sorted according to the time of entering the Parliament.

The closest to Rennes are Dean Sabra and Kelston.

At this moment, Keltons could not see the slightest emotion on his face, Renn also ignored him, only when he swept through the projection of the black robe Duke, a little wave was born in his heart.

This mysterious young holy soul wizard is the clone of Master Ogulevi!

"Big Brother is watching you."

Ren remembered this sentence, and in the eyes of the holy soul wizards with different emotions, he bowed slightly and saluteed him neither humble nor overbearing: "Ryan has seen all the holy soul wizards."

There was silence for a few seconds in the palace.

The attitudes of the twelve wizards towards Rennes were different. Because it was a projection, the Soul Eye could not sense their emotions, but they could still detect some differences from their subtle expressions.

Some admire and appreciate, some are surprised and curious.

Some have expressionless faces, UU reads www.uukanshu. com seems to have no interest in this matter; some of them have complex expressions and do not know what they are considering.

However, no holy soul wizard had the slightest contempt for Renn.

In their eyes, Renn was no longer a chess piece, but a chess player, qualified to sit on an equal footing with himself.

"Ren."

Anse Waldos broke the silence and said: "I have summoned you to tell you that the Supreme Council has passed a resolution just now and agreed to make an exception to allow you to enter the Supreme Council early and become the thirteenth member."

Ren looked at the teacher, his eyes fluctuating.

The holy soul wizards immediately realized that Ren's reaction was different from what he had expected. There was neither joy nor excitement, but there was an incomprehensible calmness.

Renn's next words were even more shocking to the holy soul wizards:

"Teacher, I personally disagree."