Warhammer Wizard

Rennes left half of his dinner, wiped his mouth, and entered the reception room.

Akalander, who was tasting tea, stood up, tall and sturdy, half a head taller than Renn, smiling, but a little embarrassed in his eyes, and said, "Ren, I'm here to disturb you again. "

"It's okay, please sit down, and welcome to my castle."

Renn was not angry about it.

Reach out his hand not to hit the smiley man, and he has a good impression of Akalander.

The character of this legendary mechanic is very similar to that of the man of science and engineering in his previous life. He is extremely fascinated by mechanical technology. Although he is shrewd, he is not the kind of profiteer villain.

Not to mention, Akalander is still a major taxpayer in his territory, with the mechanical union standing behind him, so there is no need to offend him.

The two were seated separately.

Akalander said straightforwardly: "Ren, I'm still here for the machine gun you invented." He saw Ren's eyebrows raised, speeding up his speech, "I know, you have definitely rejected it, and I too I don’t want to force a prying into your secrets, but I am entrusted with it and have to come again."

"Who trusts it?" Renn was a little curious.

With Akalander's identity and strength, he must be a big man if he can make him go to the door in the middle of the night despite his face.

Akadelan looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Guild Master."

Ren's face was slightly startled, and it took a second or two to react, "Are you referring to the chairman of the mechanical union?"

"Yes." Akalander nodded slightly.

Ren became silent.

As one of the top powers of the empire, the Steam and Mechanic Guild has understood it from the beginning of his journey.

Mechanical trade unions have branches in every city in the empire, and even some prosperous villages and towns, but the director of these branches is never a single person, but is managed by several vice-chairmen.

The Kenegi Rokoffell he knew, and Akalander in front of him, both had the title of Vice President.

Of course, the vice president of Longshande branch is definitely not as good as the vice president of Modu.

Because Mordu is the headquarters of the mechanical trade union, located in the territory of Viscount Stoinder, which is the center of the old city of Mordu, the Hierro district on the north bank of the Hierro River.

More than 400 years ago, the mechanical union was established in Mordu.

From that day on, there was only one chairman of the mechanical union, its founder, who has been in power today and has not been replaced.

This president is the most mysterious figure in the history of the empire, and there may not be one.

"He"'s mechanical technology has caused earth-shaking changes in the world and promoted the development of productivity. The structure of the entire society has also been deeply changed. However, few people know the origin and name of "He", or even whether "He" is male or not. Female, is it human?

When people refer to "him", they all refer to it as the president.

The name of the president has almost become a term for this mysterious figure. In the minds of the people of the empire, the president is like a special symbol, but little is known about it.

Rehn had thought that many people would covet machine guns, but never expected that they would attract the attention of the president.

He considered the words and asked, "Is the president in Modo?"

When I was in Longshande, I once learned that when I was chatting with Kenegi, the guild leader's whereabouts were secret and rarely showed up. Even the mechanics at the headquarters did not see the guild leader.

"I don't know where the president is."

Akalander smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I just received a subpoena from the president at home. Let me ask you if I can reveal the manufacturing method of the Rambo Gun. The Mechanics Union is willing to pay enough for it."

Ryan was stunned when he heard the words, and then smiled twice.

Mechanic unions are rich in wealth, open the way with golden shields, and buy people's hearts and skills. This is their usual routine.

Rennes thought for a few seconds, and shook his head firmly.

But his tone was not as blunt as before, "Can I refuse?"

To be able to create and firmly control the mechanical union for hundreds of years, this president must be the top big man, at least a transcendent of the Holy Soul level. Even if he has a teacher behind him, he can’t speak too much. Stiff relationship.

Besides, the teacher is now seriously injured and trapped in the floating city.

Akalander was not too surprised. He knew that Renne would refuse, but he was still very sorry, "You don't listen to what the president's bid is?"

"I dare not listen." Renn suppressed his curiosity.

He was afraid that he couldn't help but be moved after hearing the price.

The impact of machine guns is too great, and the cost is not high. After simplification, ordinary people can use them. If machine guns and firearms technology spread, the whole world will be plunged into violent turbulence.

Ellenus is a world ruled by extraordinary powers.

Rulers with extraordinary powers account for only a small part of the entire population, and may not even reach half of the population, but suppress the remaining 95% of ordinary people, grabbing most of the benefits, power, wealth, and land. In the return home, the people at the bottom have almost no chance to stand up.

The machine gun can give a large number of ordinary people a unique power.

This will inevitably set off a massive revolution, and the extraordinary below the legend are not much different from ordinary people at gunpoint.

As a transcendent, Wren was also a feudal lord, and he was naturally the target of revolution.

However, the machine gun has almost no threat to the top extraordinary powers, such as the legendary middle-level and above, and even the holy soul wizards. It is impossible for ordinary people to really turn over and call the shots with the machine gun.

Not to mention that there are gods!

Ren wasn't sure what the world would develop into, whether ordinary people and extraordinary people could reach a balance, but he knew that countless people would die.

The killing efficiency of the machine gun is high, and the blood flow is no longer a lie.

Before this, Ren didn't want to let the machine gun come out too soon, but he was forced to do it again. Fortunately, he had the courage to take it out to the extreme fighters by worshipping the holy soul wizard.

If the mechanics union is allowed to acquire gun technology, it will be even more powerful, and the strength of the mechanics union will surely soar, which may overwhelm the Church of the Three Gods and threaten the rule of the Supreme Council.

No matter from which point of view it is judged, the mechanical union should not be allowed to succeed.

Hearing Ren's answer, Akalander was puzzled.

He sighed helplessly and said, "This is the first time I have seen a young man who has the power and talent like you but can resist temptation."

"I will truthfully report to the president."

Renn breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he has been observing Akalander secretly with the eyes of the soul. Judging from the ups and downs of his emotions, Akalander has no inevitable desire for machine gun technology, and his attitude is not very firm.

It can be seen that the president behind Akkaland should be just a test.

Fortunately, the president did not know much about machine guns, otherwise he would never give up easily. Of course, it may also be that the president fears his own teacher and dare not resort to tough methods.

"Ren, there's one more thing I'm coming over this time." Akalander said suddenly.

"Please speak."

Akalander took a sip of tea and said: "The president asked me to tell Master Anxi that the mechanics union is willing to provide an interest-free loan of 3 million gold shields to Wezeland Floating City for the restoration and repair of the floating city. The aftermath expenses can only be paid off in one lump sum after ten years."

Ren became more surprised as he listened. Three million golden shields is not a small amount, it can solve the urgent need of the floating city.

And it's still a ten-year interest-free loan, which is similar to sending money!

This money can be said to be a gift in the snow. It came too timely, and the mechanical union took the opportunity to show good to the teacher. Taking the teacher as a person, he must remember this favor.

Ren looked at Akalander, a little strange, "Why don't you tell the teacher in person?"

"The president should not be in Modu, so I can only tell." Akalander showed a shrewd face and smiled: "Master Anxi is a holy soul wizard after all, the leader of the floating city, and his status is too high. If you say you want to lend him money in person, you will probably be rejected and make Master Anxi unhappy."

Ren sighed inwardly, this guy is really a human spirit.

He was afraid that he would save the teacher's face, so he asked himself to tell him that not only did he increase his chances of borrowing money, he also had some credit for being an intermediary, and he also owed his affection.

It's no wonder that he can mix with the vice president of the mechanical trade union and has billions of dollars in wealth.

Ren nodded, "I will tell the teacher."

"That would be great." Akalander looked very happy and said meaningfully: "After the matter is done, you can come to the mechanics union to sit down, and we can talk more."

This is the promised benefit fee, commonly known as a rebate...

"I will go." Reyn responded with a knowing smile. He remembered one thing, "It just so happens that I have an idea about mechanical products. Then I will talk to you. Maybe we have the opportunity to cooperate and develop new ones. market."

Akalander's eyes lit up, "What idea? Can you say it now?"

"Give me half a month. I'll tell you after I make the real thing." Rennes deliberately sold Guanzi. His idea is actually a steam motorcycle, and he is not sure whether it will succeed.

"Then I'm waiting for your good news." Akalander was aroused, rubbing his hands in anticipation.

Rehn changed the subject and asked, "I haven't thanked you for the Titan Power. How much is it worth? I can buy it."

"You don't have to buy it. I also think about the overall situation. Without you defeating Aaron Ravennat, I might not survive now. No matter how precious the potion is, it won't be a waste as long as it is used in the right place." Aklan De looked at Renn, guessed Ren's thoughts, smiled and said with a smile: "However, if you want me to take out another bottle of Titan's power, it will fail."

Rehn was a little disappointed and asked: "Where did you get it?"

"Have you heard that the demonic soul of the Titans was auctioned at Modu decades ago?"

Ren nodded.

There is the legendary element "Titan Power" in that Demon Soul, so it set an auction record for the empire, with a transaction price of 2.4 million gold shields!

Akaland went on to say: "It was auctioned with Demon Soul back then, and there are also a few bottles of potions made from the heart of Titans, which is the power of Titans. I bought a bottle for collection. It's too clear, it seems to be three thousand golden shields."

Three thousand golden shields are just a small amount of money to a legendary mechanic. After so many years, it is normal for him to remember it.

"It's a pity." Renn was very sorry.

This price is not too expensive in his eyes, it is simply too cost-effective in exchange for a three-fold increase in strength for an hour, and the effect of thunder and lightning.

If you can buy a few bottles and drink them when you run into a strong enemy, it is very likely to come back against the wind.

Moreover, there is a chance to get Thor's Hammer in advance.

Ryan had no other choice. He thought that he could only retreat and buy a few bottles of "Furious Beast Blood Potion" for spare. This potion was not so precious and the price was not high. It was available in many alchemy shops.

The two sat chatting for a while, and Akalander got up to leave.

Ren personally sent him out of the castle, went back to fill his stomach, ignored Amelis' questioning, and went back to his room to rest.

Three days later.

For the first time, Rennes attended the Wezeland Council of Six as Speaker.

Anse Vodaus previously announced the list of two new speakers, which surprised many wizards, but they were only surprised.

The wizards talked a lot in private, but no one came forward to object.

Darlandon's entry into the parliament was highly anticipated.

Rennes was even more effective in turning the tide in this disaster and made great contributions.

Sooner or later, he will be promoted to a legendary wizard with his strength. Although he is too young, it is almost the same as some older apprentices in the academy, but entering the council only depends on his strength, regardless of age, even if someone is jealous, he can't find a reason to object.

Ryan has the voice of everything, and he has naturally heard many people talking about him in Floating City these days.

The vast majority of wizards still support themselves, and occasionally a few people are very upset with themselves because of their hostile stance in the past, and they can only hold back.

These people can't afford to make a big wave, they have nothing to say.

At the top of the Wezeland Tower, in the spacious and bright conference room, there is a Wezeland purple eye logo in the middle. There are six high-back chairs around it, and the soundproof array is arranged at the foot. The surrounding walls are transparent and even the ground is It is transparent, as if suspended in the sky, you can overlook the entire floating city.

This is where the rulers of Wezeland discuss their decisions.

Six high-back chairs formed a circle, and Ren was sitting on one of them. He looked around, and on his left was Darlandon, who had just entered the parliament like himself.

The appearance of this legendary middle-level elemental envoy is a man of about 40 years old, with thick eyebrows, high nose, broad forehead, and eyes full of wisdom. His face is calm and his hands are long and slender. Although he has been cleansed by magic, his body still has a hint of lightness. The smell of potion, this is a typical alchemist characteristic.

Seeing Ren's gaze, Darrendon returned with a calm smile.

Renn also nodded.

Darlandon seemed calm on the surface~www.ltnovel.com~, but the soul that kept changing colors sold him out. He was actually very excited and a little nervous.

On the right is Speaker Cadegar, then Cleos, and Ronnie is sitting on the left of Darandon.

Ren looked to the other side, and teacher Anci Verdaus's face had recovered to health.

If you don't know the inside story, you can't tell that he was seriously injured.

After integrating the door key, Ren didn't use the eyes of the soul, and he could see the strangeness of the teacher. A huge mystery energy gushes out of the void, forming a closed loop in the teacher's body, maintaining the integrity of the body and avoiding the end of falling apart.

These energies come from the core of Eola, and the nature is the same as the force of time and space.

Anse Waldos took out a few paper sheets in his hand, flew to the five speakers, and said: "The loss statistics report of the floating city this time has been released. All the speakers have a look."

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