Warhammer Wizard

The first impression this Barack gives is black.

If it weren't for the fact that his ears were not pointed, the outline of his ears was exactly the same as that of a human being, and his body was much taller than that of a dark elf, about one meter eighty-five. Just looking at his dark skin, people almost thought that this was another dark elf.

Raistlin even suspected that Barack could become friends with Izzet, and this dark skin accounted for a large factor.

There are actually darker-skinned offshoots of humans, and they used to be numerous.

They call themselves Bangtu people.

In the past, the black Bangtu people mainly lived in the "Afidland Continent", which is the continent where the Ramon Empire was located. It was located in the southwest of the old continent, and there was a peninsula between the two. However, during the dark millennium, more than 70% of the land in Afidland had been transformed into abyss wasteland by fel energy, leaving only the Ramon Empire in the north, which is now called the "Dark Continent". Remember "→m.\\B\\iq\\u\\g\\\\o\\m" on the mobile phone to provide you with wonderful \\ novel reading.

The original large number of Bangtu people did not survive. The survivors who survived escaped into the Ramon Empire and mixed with the lighter-skinned Ramon people, and their complexion became lighter.

All the people of the Ramon Empire are followers of the sun **** "Geon", and the Sun Church is their state religion.

This is an ancient kingdom ruled by the Sun Knights.

The Eye of the Soul saw that Barack had mastered the Holy Light and possessed some of the abilities of the Sun Knight. Combined with his skin color, as expected, he was a half-blooded Bontu from the Ramon Empire.

Sure enough, Barack confirmed it as soon as he opened his mouth.

He greeted in a strange imperial language: "Barack has seen the two of them, and he has long admired their names."

Then he bowed politely and bowed down, revealing a few long braids of black hair hanging down his back.

Raistlin and Athena both nodded in response.

After Izt finished introducing the two sides, the entire team of five people sat down.

Athena was still looking at Barack. This was the first time she saw a dark-skinned human being, and she couldn't see his extraordinary profession, so she was inevitably curious and asked aloud, "Where does Mr. Barack come from? What is your occupation?"

Barack's personality is more active, and he is a cheerful person at first glance.

Especially in the face of a question from a stunning beauty, he did not hesitate and replied quickly: "I was born in the Ramon Empire, my father is from Bangtu, and my mother is from Ramon, so I look darker, and Iz Te stand together like brothers, hahaha..."

As he said that, he also put his arms around the dark elf's shoulders, making Izzet, who was not used to touching people, helpless, and retorted, "I don't have a brother as tall as you."

The dark elves are the shortest branch of the elves. The average height of males is less than 1.7 meters, and the females are shorter, most of them are less than 1.6 meters tall, similar to human women.

"Then you have it now." Barack responded humorously.

Athena was immediately amused by him.

The corners of Raislin's mouth moved, and Daunthos also had a smile on his face. Everyone was unknowingly infected by this witty Bangto man, and they quickly got closer.

"As for my profession..." Barack looked at Raistlin and smiled, "I heard Izt say that Mr. Raistlin's strength is unfathomable, and his eyesight is even more astonishing. He was a demon hunter when we first met. So I'm curious, can you also guess my extraordinary occupation?"

He stood up to show off his gear and took a turn.

Raistlin raised an eyebrow.

Both Athena and Daunthos were seeing Barack for the first time, and they watched him with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

Just by looking at Barack's body shape, tall and thin, with slender and flexible limbs, we know that he is an agile extraordinary person.

General agility superhumans, such as shadow warriors, rangers and wolf witchers, will wear light leather armor in order to reduce the load.

Barack is pretty much the same, his inner lining is dark blue light leather armor, but there is also a layer of metal armor, made of some magic alloy, dark gold color with a matte finish, engraved with runes, covering the chest The front and back, shoulders, arms and thighs and calves are firmly integrated with the leather lining, which not only improves defense but does not affect flexibility, and is obviously tailored.

Then on the outermost layer is a gray-white tuxedo trench coat, with two split tails hanging down to the ground, and a high collar that can protect the neck and shoulders.

Imagine that when Barack ran at a high speed, the dovetail of the trench coat and the braids on the back of the head were fluttering in the wind, it must be very elegant and pull the wind.

On his waist, which was covered by the windbreaker, hung a uniquely shaped soul gun on the left and right.

The two guns have different shapes, one long and one short.

The long one seems to be carved out of white jade, with the simplicity and vicissitudes of being like an ancient relic, and the strange thing is that there is no muzzle; the other is cast with gold and silver magic metal, with a complex and gorgeous shape, obviously it has just been completed not long ago.

It's the most obvious sign that Athena immediately thinks Barack is a shooter, but the answer can't be so obvious.

She also came into contact with the Soul Gun in Glamorgan, and Ren also gave her a bolt gun as a gift, which was hidden in the Nebula Ring.

Barack's two weapons are not ordinary, they seem to be different from the Empire's soul gun.

Moreover, he is from the Ramon Empire, so it is difficult to come into contact with the Empire's Soul Gun.

The seemingly nondescript armor equipment, two strange soul guns, and the faintly sensed breath of the blazing holy light made Athena confused.

She had never seen such a strange and extraordinary profession.

Daunsos also shook his head and said frankly: "I can't see it, but it must be related to the shooter. Don't tell me that these two guns are just decorations."

"Of course not, this is my baby."

Barack laughed and patted his dual guns, very proud.

"You were the first Sun Knight. When you were promoted from the intermediate level to the advanced level, you integrated the main soul of the gunslinger, and broke through the legend with the career of the gunslinger. Then at the beginning of the legendary level, you were based on the advanced demon soul of the ranger, combined with the specialties of the gunslinger, and promoted all the way. Reaching the legendary high-level." Raistlin said indifferently.

His words made Barack's smile stagnate, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

Raistlin continued: "Well... I heard about your extraordinary profession before. It appeared in the Ramon Empire for less than a hundred years, and it has not been recognized by the Church of the Sun. The current profession system is still immature, and it should be called the Holy Gun Ranger. ."

"If I'm not mistaken, you are now level seventeen, and you will soon be able to break through to level eighteen. You should be the highest level holy gun ranger in the world, right?"

Barack was stunned for a few seconds before he sighed sincerely, "I'm done!"

"As expected of a knowledgeable wizard, Your Excellency Raislin is so knowledgeable." He took out a soul stone and threw it at Izt, "I am willing to admit defeat, this satyr's demon soul is yours."

"You still bet?" Athena asked in surprise.

"Hehe... it's just a small bet." Barack shrugged indifferently, "I thought I could win, but I didn't expect Raistlin to hit me hard."

Izzet put away the soul stone and said proudly, "I told you already."

"Are you really a Holy Gun Ranger?" Dawnsos was more concerned about this matter, he had never heard of this extraordinary profession before.

"Yes." Barack nodded.

He sighed and said: "Raislin is right, the professional system of the Holy Spear Ranger is still immature, even in the Ramon Empire, there are less than 200 Holy Spear Rangers in total, we are all exploring its prospects, and now only Three people were promoted to legend, and I was the luckiest one, who went the farthest, and was the only high-ranking legend."

"So that's the case." Daawnsos looked suddenly.

A brand-new extraordinary profession, the difficulty of promotion can be imagined, every fusion of demon souls is full of unknowns, and bad luck will ruin the future.

Barack can be successfully promoted to the seventeenth level, and has a strong strength, I am afraid that it cannot be explained by luck.

In fact, in the New World, many extraordinary people are trying to create new careers.

The vast majority failed.

Occasionally, there are a very small number of successful ones, barely blending with the demon soul to advance all the way, but the combat power presented is very bad, nondescript, let alone compared with the church priests, the strength is not as good as the most common basic occupation, all done. Useless.

The Holy Spear Ranger is developed on the basis of the Sun Knight. It has a high starting point and strong strength. Barack is the best pioneer. Once successful, it will be carried forward.

However, the Holy Spear Ranger has to face a problem, that is, the approval of the sun god.

Geon, the sun god, is a domineering deity who monopolizes the way of the Holy Light and regards it as his own authority, never allowing any mortal or **** to interfere.

Barack was born in the Sun Knight, and naturally he was a follower of Geon.

But he did not stay in the Ramon Empire, but traveled thousands of miles to the New World. It can be seen that the Holy Spear Ranger was in a bad situation in the Ramon Empire, and he should have been suppressed and excluded by the church.

Some can also be guessed from Barack's sigh.

He didn't become decadent, he immediately cheered up and said firmly: "My biggest ideal in my life is to break through the holy rank, let the holy spear ranger be recognized by my lord, allow me to teach experience in the Ramon Empire, recruit apprentices, and let more people Become the Holy Gun Ranger!"

"One day, the Holy Spear Ranger will become the backbone of the abyss!" Barack's oath-like sonorous voice echoed in the room.

"wish you success!"

Izt sincerely wished his good friend, and then said longingly: "Holy rank..."

Except for Raistlin, the other three looked solemn.

Throughout the ages, countless geniuses have been stuck at the pinnacle of legend and broke through the holy rank. This is the most difficult level on the extraordinary road, no one.

There is a saying in the empire, under the holy soul are all ants.

This sentence actually applies to all countries, all races, and even all planes, from the heavens to the abyss, the realm that countless strong people dream of.

The people present were all Legendary High-Rank, even Legendary Peak. They were a very small group of people who were closest to the Holy-Rank, but they could not guarantee that they would definitely be able to break through. Izt, the leader of this hunting plan, has worked hard for nearly twenty years. Even if he succeeds in obtaining the flesh and blood essence of Balor, he will still be less than 30% sure of breaking through the holy rank.

The crowd was silent for a while.

Raistlin was wandering, but Barack, the holy gun ranger, gave him some inspiration.

Glamorgan's gun-wing knights also mastered the power of holy light. The main weapon is a submachine gun built by himself, which is very similar to the style of the holy gun ranger.

The eye of the soul observes the elements of Barak. The lethality he uses with the soul gun is extremely powerful, comparable to that of a spell caster. He shoots various bullets with different functional effects, has a certain healing ability, has a long attack range, and has the speed of a ranger. , Holy Light can also restrain demons, and the overall strength is similar to that of the priests created by the gods.

In the future, the promotion of the Spear Wing Knight can use Barack as a template.

Barack said that one day, the Holy Lance Ranger will become the backbone of the abyss, and perhaps this dream can be realized by the Lance Wing Knights.

Ren, who was far away in Modu, stopped his work, touched his chin, and his eyes flashed with contemplative light.

"Well……"

"After this hunting plan is over, you can get in touch with Bella Keto and ask him for some experience." Raistlin thought to himself, "I hope he can survive the hands of Balor."

clap clap!

Izzet clapped his hands to break the silence in the room, stood up and looked around at everyone, and said solemnly: "Everyone, we are all here, it's time to talk about my plan."

Everyone nodded silently.

The dark elf took out a map and spread it out on the table. The map was a few years old, and some of the handwriting on it seemed to have been written many years ago.

"That's our goal, Dunmorpher."

Izt pointed to the center of the map and drew a gate of the abyss. His fingers circled around the gate of the abyss, including most of the map, and said: "This area is about 50,000 square miles, with The ruins of the dwarven city during the Third Age are the center, and all belong to the territory of 'Dimaertu'."

Daunthos said in surprise: "Dima Ertu is the name of the Balor Flame Demon?"

"That's right." Izzet replied, "Thirteen years ago, when I was hunting demons on the Dunmorve Plateau, I saw it from a distance."

"Later, I sneaked into Dunmorph several times, approached the gate of the abyss where it guarded, and heard the demon call its name."

"According to my judgment, Dima Ertu was promoted to the Demon Lord less than three hundred years ago, and his status in the abyss sequence is not high, so he was assigned to the New World to guard the gate of the abyss. Its strength is roughly equivalent to the 22nd level of the Holy Order. For the extraordinary, the error will not exceed one level."

Barack shook his head, "Twenty-two, it's not easy to deal with! And it's still the most powerful Balor."

As we all know ~www.readwn.com~ Balor has stood at the apex of demon evolution.

It has almost no flaws, its huge body is extremely powerful, its power defense is impeccable, and it also masters two spells of fire and mind. The most important thing is that Balor is the commander of the demon army. He never fights alone. Every battle will call the demon army to fight.

Not to mention, this Balor is also the guardian of a large abyss gate.

There are countless demon armies around the gate of the abyss. As long as the gate of the abyss does not fall, the reinforcements will be endless and endless. There are hundreds, or even thousands, of demon nests in its territory, forming an innumerable army of monsters, and the number of legendary monsters alone is unknown.

However, Izzet is confident.

"My plan is very simple, that is to force Dimaertu to move away from the gate of the abyss, so that it can't get the support of the abyss, and take the opportunity to besiege it." The dark elf's eyes fell on Raistlin, "The key to implementing this plan is , Mr. Raislin."