Warhammer Wizard

On the playground of King Kong Castle.

Ren was sitting on the stone steps on the sidelines, watching the battle on the field.

There are four people who are fighting, one is Master Oroin, and the other is Velion, Sicarius, and Anvera. Neither side used spells, but only competed in the purest swordsmanship.

Master Oroin held a cross sword and fought against three. Not only did he show no sign of defeat, but he had the upper hand. He only moved on footsteps, and could always easily break through the siege of three people. With a long sword in his hand, it seemed light and airy, and his swordsmanship was not so gorgeous, but it contained ingenious and powerful power.

Sicarius used the thousand-pound greatsword built for him by Rennes. It had a ninth-level strength element. It opened wide and closed. Every sword used its full strength. When he touched it, he immediately moved out of shape, and his tall and heavy body was also knocked into the air, losing his defensive posture.

Velion's Storm Ripper wasn't much better either.

No matter how complicated and dazzling his swordsmanship changes, Master Oroin can always break through with one sword, hit the key points, and beat him very embarrassingly.

Anvera is the weakest of the three. Although she is extremely fast, she is like a snail in the eyes of Master Oroin. No matter from which angle Anvera flashes a sneak attack, she can block it with a single sword.

Figures flickered, and sword lights staggered.

The long sword collided, making a series of metallic symphony sounds.

Master Oroyin's swordsmanship is always so simple and unpretentious, it looks unremarkable, and he does not use any spells, but he suppresses the three powerful people to death, and there is no chance.

Ren and hundreds of extreme warriors and gun-wing knights on the side of the playground were amazed. Although they had seen this scene many times, they still thought it was very exciting.

After a few minutes.

The swords in the hands of Velion, Sicarius, and Anvera were all thrown away, and the battle stopped.

If it was a battle of life and death, the three would have been killed dozens of times.

Willian breathed heavily, raised his hand in a salute and said, "Thank you, Master, for your teaching." He is the legendary peak, the strongest among the three, but also the one under the most pressure. Every sword seems to be wandering between life and death. The edge stimulates his will and tempers his swordsmanship.

Oroin played against three people at the same time, but the pressure was different. The stronger the strength, the greater the pressure, and it was just right.

Sicarius and Anvera also thanked them.

"Thank you, Master, for your teaching."

Oroin smiled, breathed steadily, and there was not a drop of sweat on his body, as if defeating the three of them was as simple as waving his hands, effortlessly.

"You are making great progress."

He first praised, and then began to comment one by one, "Villion, I can understand your desire to be promoted to the Holy Soul, so you always want to use 'Blade Storm' in battle, which affects your mentality and does not play well. Bring out the greatest strength. All sword elements are actually composed of the most basic sword skills, and the same is true of Blade Storm. When you hone other sword skills, you can also improve Blade Storm, so you don’t have to stick to the requirements. Using the blade storm, perhaps the promotion of other swordsmanship will be more effective."

Willian nodded, thoughtfully, Master Oroin had never used sword elements.

"Sicarius, your situation is the exact opposite of Willion." Oroin looked at the tall barbarian, "You are too confident in your own strength, and prefer to use elements of explosive power, in the most basic swordsmanship. There is still a lack of exercise in mastery, and I will take more time to make up for it in the future.”

"Thank you, Master, I remember it." Sicarius looked taught.

In the past, Sicarius believed that the swordsmanship of the Macragge, especially in the use of great swords, was the strongest in the world. In the entire tribe, only the patriarch Marius's swordsmanship was slightly better than his own.

But after these days of discussions, he really learned what the strongest swordsmanship is!

Strength, speed, skills, footsteps, the strength displayed by Master Oroin made Sicarius astonished, his former arrogance was completely shattered, and he was completely convinced.

Oroyin's eyes fell on Anvera and praised: "Anvera, your swordsmanship talent is the best I have ever seen, and I am a little surprised by the rapid progress. I hope you will be promoted to Legendary soon. It should give me a surprise when we come back to learn swordsmanship.”

He didn't hide his love for Angela.

And there are only compliments but no comments, indicating that Anvera has reached the limit of her own strength and can't find any problems.

After all, Anvera is only a seventeen-year-old girl. No matter how cold her personality is, she can't help but be very happy to be praised by a holy soul wizard, and said happily: "Master, you have won the prize!"

Both Velion and Sicarius were somewhat envious of her swordsmanship talent, and both of them clearly felt it.

Oroin shook his head.

He looked at Anvera, then looked at Ren who was on the sidelines, and sighed: "I have never accepted a formal student. If I could meet you in the morning, you could be the first, Anvera, but Ren was not willing. cut love..."

Anvera's beautiful face was somewhat troubled, and she shook her head firmly: "Sorry, Master."

"Master, you can't dig my corner." Ren came over. He had seen the meaning of Master Oroin's acceptance of apprentices more than once in the past few days. Today, he finally couldn't help but speak, obviously testing himself. He smiled and said, "When the 'Aix Battle School' is completed, the master will be the principal, all the students will be your students, and there will be no shortage of Anvila."

"I'm afraid there won't be another student as good as Annvira." Oroin still felt regretful.

Ren thought for a moment, "Master, please rest assured, Anvila will also enter Aix School at that time, and you can continue to guide her, which is no different from being your student."

"Okay." Oroyin's eyes brightened, "Then it's a deal."

He didn't want to compete with Ren for students, but he just thought that Anvera was too suitable for inheriting his skills, and teaching by himself would be able to tap into her talent and potential.

Angela was also very happy.

She liked to learn swordsmanship from Master Oroin, but if it was at the cost of giving up her teacher's student status, she would rather forget it.

Getting into Aix School is the best of both worlds.

Oroyin made a wish, and was in a good mood, and suddenly said, "Ren, you've been watching it for so many days, do you want to try it with me?"

In the past few days in King Kong Castle, many people have played against him.

Including the legendary extreme warriors, and the most powerful captain among the many spear-wing knights, everyone rushed to get on, but Ren, who only watched and did not fight, was always a spectator.

Ren shook his head again and again, "I'm used to using a warhammer, and I only know a little bit of swordsmanship, so I won't be embarrassed in front of the master."

A little bit of swordsmanship...

The surrounding Sicarius and the Ultramarines all had strange expressions on their faces.

The spear wing knights also looked at each other in dismay.

They have all seen Ren's swordsmanship, and they have personally taught the spear-wing knights. They have sharp eyes and can always point out everyone's shortcomings in swordsmanship. Although they have not seen Ren fight with swords with their own eyes, they are by no means "only" It will be a little bit." It is very likely that except for Master Oroin, no one is stronger than him in swordsmanship.

Ren's eyes swept over the people under his command and shut them up with his eyes.

He really didn't want to learn from Master Oroin.

It doesn't make sense.

The two are both fighting wizards, but their fighting styles are different.

Master Oroin developed a balance between strength and agility, and paid more attention to skills and swordsmanship, much like the phrase in his previous life, "One sword breaks all methods"; while his own is based on the purest power, and skills are not that important. , it is enough to reach a certain state, supplemented by elements of power explosion, it belongs to "prove the Tao with strength"!

Warhammer is his destiny weapon.

You can fight with the sword yourself, and you can also teach others about the swordsmanship, but there is no need to invest too much time and energy in the swordsmanship.

Moreover, Ren thought that his swordsmanship was inferior to Master Oroin, and did not want to bring shame on himself.

Even if it's just a friendly discussion, he doesn't want to lose.

Oro didn't know the reason, he just said it casually, and stopped when he saw that Ren really didn't want to fight.

At this time, an extreme fighter came out of the teleportation hall fortress, holding a stack of newspapers in his hand, handed it to Ren, and reported: "Boss, this is what Butler Fabian asked me to pass to you."

"Um."

Ren took over the newspaper, on which Fabian had drawn the key information with a red pen.

There are a dozen newspapers in total, all of which are the newspapers with the largest circulation in the empire. At the same time, they published a news that Master Oroin will establish a school of fighting wizards, recruiting students from all over the empire, and will be in eighteen major cities in the empire within a month. Set up an admissions location, and a more detailed admissions charter will be announced soon.

At the end of the message, Master Oroin's words were also attached, recruiting more than a dozen battle wizards he had instructed, and inviting them to come to Glamorgan.

"Look at it too."

Ren gave the newspaper to Master Euroin and Willion.

This was negotiated by the three of them. The enrollment plan was published in the newspaper, and pre-heating publicity was carried out. After the school was initially established, it was enough to spread the news throughout the empire.

With the reputation of Master Oroin, coupled with Ren's participation, it is clear that Ren will serve as the dean of the battle school, which will definitely attract those talented new superhumans.

So many newspapers have published it, and it has been able to prove the authenticity.

Admissions and school building are carried out simultaneously.

Ren has not been idle these days. In addition to watching the swordsmanship competition in King Kong Castle, he has already started to prepare for the establishment of the school. I just went to the Giant Dragon Forest yesterday. I chose an unremarkable low mountain in the forest. I will build a school in the mountain, and I asked Kai Dejia to set up a teleportation array.

Modu is also buying building materials, and the territorial officials have the cooperation of the Loggers family, so it is easy to deploy materials.

As for the construction team, Ren contacted the dwarf craftsman who built his Vajra fort, negotiated the price, and asked the teacher Anse Waldos to design the school's protective array, and then entrusted the wizard of Wezeland to set up the array, just waiting. The teleportation array is ready to start.

Gold shields are spent like running water, and millions of gold shields are spent in a few days, but they also gain efficiency.

Wren expects to have the school up and running by the new year.

A school will be built in three months.

This makes Oroyin very satisfied. His principal doesn't need to do much, and everything is left to Ren to worry about, so he has time to learn swordsmanship with others.

After reading the newspaper, he rejoiced: "Okay, then I will wait for the future teacher to come to me. Willian, you too, as soon as possible, the enrollment locations in each city have been arranged, and enrollment will officially begin."

"Okay, Master." Willien replied: "I have sent people to do it with all my strength."

"very good."

Oroin put down the newspaper, shook the cross sword in his hand, and said solemnly: "Are you almost resting? Come again."

Velion, Sicarius, and Anvera all nodded, clenching their swords.

Ren backed away silently.

After watching for a while, he left, teleported back to Glamorgan Castle, entered his study, and instructed a spear-winged knight at the door.

Fabian quickly entered the door, "Sir, you are looking for me."

"Has nothing happened in the territory recently?" Ren asked: "Or have you found some abnormalities?"

The wind elf butler didn't know the reason for the Lord Earl's question, and he seriously recalled that the biggest thing in the territory at the moment was that Master Oroin was a guest, so he slowly shook his head and said, "Sir, nothing special, everything is normal." Seeing Ren's frowning, he thought he had made a mistake but didn't know it, and asked cautiously, "Sir, what happened?"

"Not yet."

Ren did not explain, and reminded: "The patrol team has been more vigilant recently, you go out first."

"Yes." Fabian exited the study in confusion.

"Strange."

After the wind elf left, Ren whispered to himself that it had been almost ten days since he returned from Bluwarts College, and nothing had happened. This was not like the character of the Duke of Redstone, who was bound to retaliate.

In a few days, the consul will lead the formal establishment of the oversight group.

Ren thought that the Duke of Redstone would take advantage of this time to cause himself some trouble. Could it be that because Master Oroin is in Glamorgan, he did not dare to act rashly?

He had just been to Congatro, Mother and Son of Kingsland, and the Principality of Augustus in the morning, and it was business as usual.

Ren didn't think the Duke of Redstone would swallow his voice.

The current calm is likely just a prelude to the coming storm.

The Duke of Redstone did not target Glamorgan and the Principality of Augustus, so is he going to do something against himself?

Ren didn't believe that the Duke of Redstone dared to go against the will of the goddess and personally killed himself.

He suddenly moved in his heart, and took out a beautiful diary from the Nebula Ring, which was written by Phyllis before her death.

Phyllis is the secret lover of the Redstone Duke~www.readwn.com~ She mentioned in her diary that shortly after the Redstone Duke returned to Pallas Floating City from Longshande, he began to carry out an important magic experiment, Warn her not to provoke trouble for ten years, especially not to provoke people related to the Holy Soul Wizard.

Ren read the diary carefully.

"Important magic experiment? It's going to take more than ten years..." He figured it out. Now that three years have passed, the experiment is definitely not over.

Could the forbearance of the Duke of Redstone have something to do with this?

He sat in the study for a long time and couldn't guess the truth, but it didn't affect his decision. No matter what the Duke of Redstone wants to do, or what intrigue he has, he can't make him wish.

Do you want to do magic experiments safely and securely? no way!

Ren decided to give the Duke of Redstone and his Pallas Floating City a great gift before heading to Northrael, which he will never forget.