Warhammer Wizard

Emily's action was too fast, beyond everyone's expectations.

When his head fell to the ground, a trace of horror remained in Weatherly's wide eyes, as if he had never thought that he would be beheaded by Emilys herself.

She stood beside the corpse with a blood-stained sword, her face did not fluctuate.

The faces of everyone in the room were wonderful.

Varogan couldn't hide his surprise, Dinglaji was even more stunned, only Astan remained silent as always.

Ren raised his eyebrows and found that he had underestimated the power of Emily's line.

A woman who can use her body as a bargaining chip in order to restore the country and revive the glory of her family, and specialize in the practice of room surgery to win over men, beheading her cousin in person is not only showing her determination, but also showing that her decisiveness.

Of course, this was also brought by Weatherley himself, without the slightest self-knowledge.

It is estimated that Emily has put up with him for a long time.

Ren looked at her soul, and the large white was mixed with a part of orange, indicating that her emotions at the moment were calm, but there were only a few waves.

"What a woman with both ambition and courage!" He secretly admired in his heart.

Emily suddenly looked at Bigbell.

The loyal high-level ranger shuddered suddenly, realizing that his scheming had been seen through. When Weatherly started to attack Ren just now, he was the only one present who didn't stop him. It was just a moment of hesitation that exposed his thoughts.

"His Royal Highness..." Bigbell knelt down on one knee and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Emily just looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

Bigber's face was tragic, he suddenly gritted his teeth, pulled out his long sword and wiped it on his neck.

when!

With a soft sound, Bigber's long sword was shot down.

It was Dinglaji who prevented him from committing suicide. The two were old friends for more than ten years. They couldn't bear to see him die in front of them. , just for a while, please give him another chance."

Although Varogan and Astan did not speak, they showed sympathy and obviously agreed with Dinglaji's words.

"Ren?"

Emily looked at Ren and asked for his opinion.

"This is your internal affairs, and I have no right to decide." Ren didn't care about it. In fact, he had already seen that Emily was inclined to spare Bigbell.

If she asked him to be executed, Emily would certainly do so.

Several of her subordinates did not dare to complain, but they were inevitably grumpy, and there was a crack in the originally united internal relationship.

Moreover, the eyes of the soul saw that Bigeber was indeed extremely loyal and had no thoughts of betrayal.

Emily let out a sigh of relief, put away the sword, and said solemnly: "Big Bell, I don't want to see you affecting the Drogon Castle family's restoration plan because of your personal feelings, I allow you to continue. Allegiance to me, but there must be no next time."

"As ordered, Your Highness." Big Bell looked ashamed and lowered his head deeply.

"Get up."

Emily didn't look at him again, and ordered: "Your Excellency Varogan, please take care of Wesley's funeral, and don't let the Church of the Storm notice the problem."

Weatherley was a ninth-level storm priest, who was expected to be promoted to a new star in the future, and suddenly died inexplicably, which would definitely attract the attention of the Church of the Storm.

If it is not handled well, it is a big trouble.

Varogan said lightly: "Please rest assured, Your Highness, Mr. Weatherley will be accidentally killed in a pier conflict tomorrow. This is a common thing in Hightok."

"Then leave it to you." Emily nodded with satisfaction.

She turned around and took Ren's arm again, and the two walked out of the room together and went upstairs.

Varogan watched their figures leave until he couldn't see them. He looked back at his three colleagues, and he couldn't help but hesitantly asked: "Your Excellency the Count said that he has no blood and soul curse, do you believe it?"

The horror of the blood and soul curse is well known.

The known way to lift the curse is to reach the 20th level of the extraordinary occupation and enter the holy level. For example, the Holy Soul Wizard, the soul has undergone seven transformations, each time it can weaken the influence of a part of the curse, and finally eliminate the curse completely.

Not all holy orders can be successfully lifted.

Moreover, rising to the twentieth level is too far for ordinary extraordinary people. Millions of extraordinary people may not be able to reach a holy rank, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it is tantamount to myths and legends.

Another method is the blessing of the gods.

But this is more difficult than promotion to the holy rank, because not every **** has the ability to lift the curse.

The curse of the Lord of Darkness can only be resisted by a few powerful gods, and it requires a lot of divine power. Even the most favored elect of the gods, the gods are not necessarily willing to pay such a high price, and many god-chosen people still bear the curse.

From ancient times to the present, the number of mortals who can let the gods remove the curse of blood and soul can be counted with two hands.

Only a few people have lifted the curse, which is of no use to the entire human race. They give birth to offspring, and as long as they combine with other humans, they will be cursed again.

It's like a terrible contagion, and the curse will never be eradicated unless an antidote is found that can be used on a large scale.

Apart from these two methods, almost no one has heard of the third method.

Ren is neither a holy soul wizard, nor even a legendary wizard, nor did he hear that he is the elector of the goddess of magic. How could he lift the curse?

This is too important for the Dragonborn family. If Renn has no curse, then the descendants of him and Emily's line will only inherit a very weak curse from Emily. With the powerful characteristics of the soul of the dragonborn, it is easy to suppress the curse and become a pure dragonborn through the practice of meditation.

If Ren told a lie, then the Dragonborn family would be gone!

Varogan had to worry about it.

"I believe Your Excellency the Earl." Dinglaji said decisively, "Varogan, you have not had contact with him, so you may not be aware of his magic and power. His current reputation is not because of the Holy Spirit. Student of the wizard, you will find out later."

"Really?" Varogan was still skeptical.

Astan's rare speech: "Varogan, you'd better believe him."

Even Bigbell, who had just experienced life and death, stood up and said with a complicated face: "The vision of Her Royal Highness is not wrong. Your Excellency the Earl is the best choice."

Varogan was surprised and no longer asked.

In the middle of the night, Ren hugged Emily and spoke softly and warmly, and suddenly said with a smile: "If you have something to say, just ask, don't hide it, I will tell you what I need to say."

Emily's face was embarrassed, "Is it so obvious?"

"You almost wrote it on your face." Ren shook his head helplessly. She hesitated several times this evening, and she was distracted when she was doing things just now.

"Well..." Emily's exquisite body sat up straight, revealing a beautiful figure, and asked earnestly facing his goal: "About the curse of blood and soul..."

Ren interrupted her and replied directly: "I merged the will of truth and automatically lifted the curse."

"The will of truth?" Since Emily is a dragonborn apostle and does not need to fuse demon souls, she has conducted in-depth research on the elements. She was stunned for a few seconds before she remembered, and she said in shock: "The legendary element of truth will? Can it lift the curse?"

"Yes." Ren nodded.

Emily's reaction was similar to that of Oxilia back then. It took a long time for her to digest this matter, she was overjoyed, and then she became more enthusiastic.

"Ren, I want to give birth to a child for you." She sighed in her ear, her eyes blurred.

Ren hesitated.

"Aren't you willing?" Emily noticed his expression, stopped, and said in a serious tone, "I promise, as long as the country is successfully restored, our children will surely ascend the throne of Congatro in the future. And, Each descendant will prefix Drogon with the surname Augustus."

Ren shook his head, "It's not about the surname."

He didn't say a word, and he was confident that in the future, Augustus would become a louder and nobler surname than Fort Drogon.

At that time, the Drogon family can be crowned with the prefix Augustus, which is a kind of honor that cannot be sought.

"Why?" Emily asked eagerly.

Ren glanced at her. It was the first time he saw the dragonborn so flustered, and said slowly, "I don't want my child to be incest."

Emily seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on her head, and released her entangled arms, unable to speak for a long time.

This is an almost unsolvable problem.

The Dragonborn family has been unable to find a way for thousands of years, and can only maintain the bloodline through intermarriage of close relatives. Ren didn't want his children to have incest, so he could only combine with other humans, and the dragonborn blood would inevitably die out.

Ren looked at her dejected appearance and comforted: "Don't worry, I will try my best to find a way to lift the curse. Even if I can't find it, I will keep the strong bloodline of the Drogon Fort family, and I will never lose it because of the loss. The soul of the dragonborn cannot rule Congatro."

Emily's eyes moved, and she bit her lip without speaking.

Ren knew that she didn't believe her words, but he still hardened his heart and continued: "I'm still young and not ready to be a father, give me a few more years."

Emily looked at him blankly.

The eye of the soul showed that the color of her soul was like a chaotic paint, changing, and her chest was also fluctuating slightly.

After a long time, she sighed softly, "I understand."

Emily snuggled down again, Ren took her in his arms, patted her on the back, and sighed inwardly.

For the next few days, the two of them didn't mention it again, and they kept a tacit understanding in front of outsiders.

Stayed in Hightok for three days.

Ren and Emily boarded a boat and continued northward. After several days of driving, they deviate from the course and broke into an unfamiliar area of ​​the Thousand Island Sea.

The Thousand Islands is a vast sea between the Empire and Congatro.

There are thousands of islands in this vast and infinite icy sea, scattered like pearls dotted on the sea that is ravaged by the sea breeze all the year round, so it is called the Thousand Island Sea.

As early as the last era, elves and dwarves had opened up a safe route in the Thousand Islands Sea, passing through the dangerous seas with the shortest distance and arriving at the port of Congatro.

After stopping there for rectification, we set off again, and the next stop is the more dangerous New World.

The purpose of Ren and others' trip was to a remote island.

This island is on the west side of the route, not far from the coastline. Landing from there is the uninhabited north wind cold zone. It is only blocked by Wansongling, and the environment is harsh. Even orcs cannot reproduce in this area.

Two days later, a small white island appeared in front of the ship.

Emily looked at the island, nodded and said, "We're here, it's here."

Ren had opened his soul's eye a long time ago. The island is not large, only a dozen square kilometers. The entire island is covered by large glaciers. From a distance, there is no living creature and no vegetation. Looking lifeless.

The temperature near the island seems to be lower, the water is deep, and it is unknown how deep it is.

According to Emilys, there is a dragon's lair on this island.

She has been looking for traces of giant dragons for many years, spending a lot of manpower and material resources, and finally determined the three-headed target suitable for concluding the dragon's oath, this is one of them.

The island is a frost sea dragon!

The Frost Sea Dragon is a heterogeneous dragon, mutated from a white dragon. It not only retains the ability to control frost, but also is good at swimming in the sea and preying on fish as food. When they are in the sea, they are more difficult to deal with than in the sky. They like to live on remote islands. They do not like treasures, and they do not like contact with foreigners, so not many people know about them.

Emily took off the necklace around her neck and stroked the black horn.

After a whisper, the horn, which was only the size of a finger, returned to its original state and turned into an odd-shaped horn more than half a meter long, as if carved from a real dragon's horn.

She held the horn and sensed for a few breaths, and said, "Dragon Summoning can be activated, which means that there is a good dragon of youth or above nearby, and it can be summoned as long as it is blown."

Ren nodded.

The Call of Dragons is a legendary treasure bestowed by Bahamut, the **** of good dragons. Only dragonborn can sound it. The dragons it summons are also limited. They must be good dragons who believe in Bahamut, and at least reach the age of youth. Period, at least with legendary strength.

Emily sent someone to observe secretly many years ago and confirmed that the frost sea dragon was a female young dragon.

When signing the Dragon Oath, only the Dragonborn and the only designated helper participate.

This time, only Astan followed ~www.readwn.com~ and everyone else stayed in Hightok.

"let's start."

Ren put on a light armor, put on a blood-colored cloak, took out the hammer of thunder and lightning and the staff of arcane torrent, and prepared for battle.

Emily is also ready.

He opened the portal, took the lead in walking in, and appeared on a flat beach on the edge of the island. Emily then came out and blew the horn without hesitation.

"Om..."

The high-pitched and long horn sounded through the sky, and the sound contained a heart-pounding majesty, as if it was an order from Bahamut, spreading across the sea area for dozens of miles.

"Roar!"

Almost as soon as the horn sounded, the dragon's roar responded, the island trembled slightly, and a huge white figure jumped out of the sea not far away and shot straight into the sky.