Warhammer Wizard

Ren stood on the deck facing the cold sea breeze.

For the past two days, the steamship has continued northward through the Göguli Strait and finally reached Hightok.

This is a port city, and the passing ships are constantly flowing. As the first ice-free port on the return route from the New World, almost every ship will stop here, creating the prosperity of Hightok.

Hightok is the capital and largest city of the Balshe Sea Kingdom.

More than 40% of the people in the entire Principality live in Hightok. With the huge floating population, the number of people in the city exceeds 500,000. Even in the Empire, it is a big city.

The indigenous people of Balshi are the Mohes, also known as the Mohehai people.

They live by sea fishing and hunting, and like most of the coastal countries in the world, they believe in the Lord of the Storm.

A dozen miles away on the sea, Ren saw a tall Storm Temple standing in the city of Hightok, on the side of the port.

In front of the temple, there is also a huge statue of 100 meters high, the appearance is a majestic human male, shirtless, extremely strong, holding a trident, eyes like electricity, watching every ship passing by, It seemed that God's punishment would come down at any time.

The steamship entered the dock at the foot of the statue of the Lord of the Storms.

The mercenaries on the ship silently saluted him, even though most of them were not followers of the Lord of the Storm, they had to express their respect.

Ren did as the locals do, and owed his debts, silently reciting "Storm shelter".

He felt the terrifying divine aura on this magnificent statue.

The Lord of Storms "Cthula" is a powerful **** no less than the goddess of magic. The Balshi Sea Kingdom borders the empire, with a population of less than one million. It occupies the best port in the northeast, but it has not been annexed by the empire, nor has it It became a vassal state precisely because of the protection of the Lord of Storms.

The ship stops at the pier berth.

Emily came out of the room and said softly, "Ren, it's time for us to disembark."

She put on a luxurious enchanted robe, but covered with a gray cloak, which could cover most of her face and hair by pulling the hood, just like when she first met in Modu.

Ren's appearance at this time also changed.

This visit to Hightok is a covert operation, and it can't be too high-profile, so I didn't bring Ultramarines with me. He was only wearing light cyan leather armor, with a sword hanging from his waist, the very eye-catching blood-colored cloak was put away, and his body shape was adjusted to become a little slender, like a young and handsome ranger.

The two made an agreement not to be too intimate in front of outsiders.

The corners of Emily's mouth twitched as she walked ahead.

Ren was like a guard following behind her.

On the lower deck, the mercenaries have already begun to disembark. The headquarters of the Dragonstone Mercenary Group is in Hightok, and most of its members have a place to stay in the city, and even married, taking Hightok as their hometown.

After being away from home for more than a year, the mercenaries couldn't wait.

As for the centaurs of the mercenary group, they took another boat a few days in advance and went ashore at the hidden pier outside the city of Hightok, returned to the tribe on the grassland, and gathered more tribes to prepare for the battle.

The top brass of the mercenary group were all waiting on the boat. Ashtan, the legendary swordsman with gray hair, was still taciturn, with a straight waist. It was rare for the demon warlock Dinglaji to not drink alcohol today, and his body was not smelled of alcohol; on the contrary, it was Bigbel A decadent attitude.

"Captain."

"Your Excellency Emilys."

"Lord Count."

The three of them saluted Emily, and their eyes swept over Ren, who was beside her, involuntarily.

In particular, Bigber, despite his best efforts to hide it, showed his hostility to Ren, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Emily noticed Bigbell's state, frowning under the hood, but didn't make a sound.

She has always been very clear about Beagle's thoughts, and she is also grateful for his loyalty. She has stayed with him for more than ten years, and is even willing to give her life for herself, but she can't give any response, she can only pretend. do not know.

Now that she has confirmed her relationship with Ren, Bigber's existence is inappropriate.

"If he can't adjust his mentality in time, he can only find an excuse to adjust it..." Emily thought to herself, although she was a little ruthless, but in order to restore the country, she must cut off all factors that might make Ren unhappy .

Ren was silent.

In fact, he had known for a long time that every time Big Bell saw himself, the color of his soul would change to red, as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father. On the boat these days, the Voice of Everything has heard a lot of rumors.

He didn't care about it, and didn't take Biggbeer as an opponent at all.

Emily is a smart woman, I believe she will handle it well.

"Let's go down, don't let Varogan wait for a long time." Emily said lightly, and took the lead in disembarking, faintly showing the spirit of a superior, different from ordinary mercenary captains.

In fact, this is the real side of her when she was in front of her subordinates.

A large carriage was parked on the dock, surrounded by a team of cavalry guards, Emily got on the carriage alone, and Ren followed on both sides on horseback like Astan.

The team was driving on the road, and Ren's eyes were looking everywhere.

The town planning of Hightok is terrible, like a random patchwork, with buildings of various styles huddled together with no design at all.

The streets are crowded, pedestrians, and the percentage of superhumans is horribly high.

Ren suspected that if he smashed a brick, he could hit three extraordinary beings. Most of them were dressed as mercenaries, and they spoke all kinds of strange languages ​​and accents. Humans, orcs, centaurs, goblins, and dwarves were like one A melting pot of races.

The aborigines here, the Meh, are similar in appearance to the Oriens.

Their stature is generally shorter, they are exposed to the sun all the year round, and their skin is dark. Men don't like to wear clothes, and they run around with bare arms and feet; women also go out casually wrapped in a piece of linen, and some are more open and directly breasts. Showing **** is appreciated.

The Mohe people are almost all followers of the Lord of the Storm. They are violent, brave and sturdy. They speak like thunder, as if the loudest voice holds the truth.

Along the way, Ren saw several conflicts between the Mohes.

Regardless of whether the other party is their own or a foreigner, the Mohe people will fight every time they disagree, and the fight is bloody. There are no guards in the city to stop it, and people are also used to it.

"The whole country is full of irritable brothers and sisters..."

Ren was amazed.

He has read in books that most of the believers of the Lord of Storms are like this. The coastal countries in the world of Alanus, whether human or other races, as long as they believe in the Lord of Storms, their temperament will gradually deteriorate, and they are all affected by The influence of the Storm Lord.

This powerful deity, who presides over many priesthoods such as "Ocean", "Storm", "Sky", "Tide", "Sea Clan", "Sea Monster", etc., is notoriously moody, often doing things that have no meaning. The strangeness of logic makes people wonder if He is crazy.

Not only are mortals unable to speculate on his thoughts, even other gods often find it inexplicable.

The Lord of the Storm has made countless enemies because of his character.

There are also camps among the gods, and they form alliances against each other. Only the Lord of the Storm has no allies. Even the widely respected, loving and tolerant Mother Earth also regards the Lord of the Storm as an enemy, and is the only enemy.

However, the Lord of the Storm is safe and sound so far, for only one reason:

He is too strong!

One of the oldest gods, the Storm Lord was born in the prehistoric era and has been around for tens of thousands of years. The huge statue standing outside the port is just his human form, and no one knows what the main body of the Lord of Storms looks like.

According to the teachings of the Church of Storms, the kingdom of the Lord of Storms is not on the outer planes, but within the material world.

Somewhere in the depths of the Endless Sea.

There have always been rumors that the Lord of the Storm may be the most powerful god, second only to the four abyss evil gods, but mortals cannot confirm it, and other gods have not admitted it.

Storm Priest is also a very powerful church profession. This is a profession that the Lord of Storms does not really care about human believers, and can even be said to be indifferent and casually created.

Most of his followers are in the ocean, and countless sea clans have contributed enormous power of faith.

Even so, no one on the land dared to underestimate the Temple of Storms and the believers. When most people met them, they would try to walk around them as much as possible. Otherwise, they would inevitably get into a fight or even lose their lives.

The city of Hightok is not big, and after a while, the carriage drove into a luxurious manor.

In front of the main hall, there were two men waiting.

Ren noticed at a glance the one in the lead. He had a rich body, a chubby bald head, and was wearing clothes woven from precious silk. At first glance, he was a big businessman.

The eye of the soul goes straight to the depths, and this person is a legendary wizard of the twelfth level.

And it is a relatively rare wizard of all spirits.

Emily had previously introduced an important person under her command, especially this one, whose name was Varogan, who had served King Syria for many years and was loyal.

After the fall of the Drogonburg dynasty, Varrogen turned his allegiance to Emilys, and fled to Hightok together, operated trade as a merchant, secretly established a huge intelligence network, infiltrated Congart Luo's major families.

Varogan and Ashtan are Emily's most reliant right-hand man, even more important than Ashtan.

Without him, the restoration of the Drogon Castle dynasty would be nearly impossible.

At this moment, Varogan stood in front of the hall, waiting respectfully, looking at the carriage with anticipation in his eyes, the color of his soul was a bit orange, and his emotions were a little excited.

There was a second person by Varrogan's side.

He was relatively young, looking only in his early thirties. He was handsome, with dazzling platinum hair and pale golden eyes, exuding a strange aura.

Ren looked at it with the eyes of the soul, and was slightly startled.

His appearance and temperament are somewhat similar to Emilys, and he is obviously related to the Drogon Castle family, but the eye of the soul can see clearly that he is not a pure dragonborn.

Ren has been with Emily for so long~www.readwn.com~ knows how to identify dragonborn.

The original dragonborn were humans who were blessed by Bahamut, the **** of good dragons, and their souls were transformed into dragons, but they did not have the body of a giant dragon, just like a real dragon transformed into a human form.

The Drogon family has always had a tradition of intermarriage in order to maintain their blood.

However, there are also a few dragonborn who combine with ordinary humans and give birth to offspring. The soul of the dragon race is mixed and weakened. After a few generations, the soul is similar to that of ordinary people and is no longer regarded as a dragonborn.

This should be the case with this man.

Judging from the form of his soul, he is only a quarter of the Dragonborn blood, and has been intermarrying with ordinary people since his grandfather's generation. His extraordinary profession is not a dragonborn apostle, but a storm priest who believes in the Lord of Storms, Kesula.

When Ren was observing him, the other party's eyes also came to him.

His soul color instantly turned red.