Warhammer Wizard

Passing through the portal, a few students found themselves in a bright hall.

The diameter of the rotunda is nearly 30 meters, and the height of the rotunda is ten meters. The four walls are covered with transparent magic glass. The eyes can see through. The left side can overlook most of Wezeland, and the right side is the endless blue sky. The panoramic view of Mordu City.

"We are on top of the Wizard Tower!"

The students all woke up. Wezeland just held a small-scale celebration ceremony last month. Congratulations to the teacher and Ms. Oxilia for entering their wizard tower.

They looked out the window and immediately found another wizard tower close at hand.

The two towers are almost side by side, less than a hundred meters apart, like a pair of twin towers, and he is in the top room of one of the towers.

Most people rarely have the opportunity to enter the top of the tower. Generally speaking, this is the core hub that controls the entire tower. Only the owner of the tower can enter.

The students looked around curiously. The flat ground was spotless. Except for a set of sofas and tables and chairs in the middle, there was no other decorative furniture. It looked empty. The dome was also transparent, allowing you to enjoy the sky, as if you were on an empty platform.

This simple to the extreme layout, I don’t know if it’s the teacher’s personal style, or did it have time to fix it?

"Sit down."

Rehn sat on the large sofa, leaning half of his body against the soft back of the sofa, calling everyone to sit down with a smile, without seeing the majesty of an ordinary teacher, and looking very casual.

Several students had never seen such a teacher, and couldn't help but stare at each other.

In the empire’s wizarding heritage, the relationship between teachers and students is sometimes more important than the relationship between father and son. Once you have been apprentices, you will not dare to defy or betray easily. Even if some teachers treat students very harshly, students can only obey.

They just came into the door of Rennes and couldn't let go.

Even though Renn was very easy-going, he was a teacher and could do this, but the students could not be really frivolous. This was the most basic respect for a legendary wizard.

Only Raistlin sat down without hesitation.

Renn looked at several young people and smiled: "We are all the same age, I am two or three years older than you, and Garou is a few years older than me. It's better to get along as friends. It must be so serious, sit down quickly, you should all learn from Raistlin."

As he said, he cast an approving look at Raistlin, but Raistlin did not respond, as if it were taken for granted.

"is teacher."

The students just bowed and sat down one after another, and the unconsciousness in their hearts had not disappeared. There was a bit of joy, and the teacher was as easy-going as the rumors.

After Dalamar saluted Rennes earnestly, the last one sat down with impeccable posture and etiquette.

Rehn was noncommittal about this.

His gaze swept across the five students, sitting in a circle around the coffee table, flipping his hands and taking out a jug and a few cups from the ring, ready to pour everyone a glass himself.

"Teacher, please let me come."

Jenna, who was born in a noble family, took the lead and took the silver jug, arranging the cup neatly, and pouring the juice gracefully.

Rehn allowed her to serve everyone and said, "My original intention was not to accept students. After all, I am still young, but you also know the current situation of Wezeland. There is an urgent need to train reserve wizards for you to grow up. Intentionally let me contribute to Wezelando..."

When he said this, he suddenly ordered, "Jenna, pour that cup too."

There are seven cups on the table, but there are only six people present, which makes everyone wonder who is the last cup for?

"Okay." Jenna obeyed.

She had just filled the seventh cup, and a portal opened beside her, and a figure familiar to the students walked out of it.

"Polaris!"

Except Raistlin, everyone was surprised. Why did she get here?

Peraris's own face was also a bit dazed. She followed Ms. Oxilia back to the Wizard Tower. As soon as she called the teacher, Ms. Oxilia briefly confessed a few words, and then opened the portal to let herself come over. Call Speaker Rennes.

She saw everyone sitting in a circle on the sofa, and Ren in the middle, and she was surprised and happy.

"Sir, the teacher asked me to come over..." Pellaris bowed respectfully.

"I see, you can sit down too." Renn waved his hand and explained to others: "Ms. Oxilia is not good at teaching students, and she is currently in a period of rapid rise in strength and can't spare time, so Entrust Peraris to me to teach, don’t treat her as an outsider."

The students were all in a daze.

This situation is not uncommon in Wezeland. Some legendary wizards are busy studying magic, or focus on a time-consuming experiment, go out for a long time to explore, and cannot take care of their students, so they will entrust students to them at a certain price. Other legendary wizards.

But like Ms. Oxilia, it’s still a bit strange to throw students at the teacher as soon as they have been accepted.

Ms. Aoxilia must have paid a very high salary before the teacher agreed!

This is a good thing for Peraris, but she will succeed in her studies in the future, it has nothing to do with Ms. Aoshilia, the teacher-student relationship is nominal.

It seems that Ms. Oxilia doesn't care about it either.

"Polaris, you think you call me teacher too." Renn said with a smile.

"is teacher."

Polaris took a deep breath, and his choice at the apprenticeship ceremony was indeed correct. Ms. Oxilia and Speaker Rennes had a tacit understanding. If they refused to apprentice a while ago, they would have missed it.

She pressed the excitement in her heart, and sat down somewhat restrained.

Renn smiled to himself.

This was discussed in advance by him and Oxilia. Afterwards, Polaris will be responsible for it, but it will not be free. All the resources consumed by Polaris on her own will be paid by Aoshilia until Peraris is promoted to legend.

Axelia only needs to be a hand-handling shopkeeper, of course, in the future, she will not be able to tell the genius of Peraris.

However, the two are soul mates, and there is not much difference between who is the teacher of Polaris.

"Since I have accepted you as students, I will definitely do my best to provide you with the best conditions." Rehn took out six Weizeland badges and said: "I have opened the permissions for you, Tali You can use all the facilities, including the tower meditation room, and there is no time limit. All expenses are counted on my head."

The six students looked at the badge, their eyes were shining, and their breathing became heavy.

For wizards below the legend, the most attractive part of a tower is definitely the meditation room!

The meditation room in the tower is equipped with a huge rune array, which can assist in cultivation, greatly improve the efficiency of meditation, and accelerate the recovery of soul power or mana. If it can be used for a long time, below the legend, the upgrade speed will be accelerated by at least half, the higher the talent, the faster the acceleration, and even more than doubled!

However, the consumption of the tower meditation room is too great.

The energy source of Wezeland's Wizard Tower is the "core of Eola", but it is not infinite, requiring countless magical materials to maintain balance every year.

The energy consumption of each tower must be settled once a year.

Floating City only reimburses half of the cost, and the remaining half is handed in by the tower’s owners, the legendary wizards.

Someone has done calculations. If you use the tower meditation room every day, you will reach the upper limit of the meditation time, which is almost twelve hours, and you will need to pay about 80,000 gold shields for the whole year!

Under normal circumstances, the legendary wizards have to limit the time for students to use the tower meditation room, or according to the quota, the use of the meditation room is tilted to more promising or preferred students. Use it for up to two or three hours a day, and no more More than six hours.

Otherwise, even the legend can't afford the high cost.

Some stingy legends, or teachers who are not so wealthy, do not even allow the meditation room to be opened casually, and can only be used once every few days.

In contrast, Rennes is too generous!

Unlimited tower meditation room!

This is a treatment that they would never even dream of, even though they heard that Ren was very generous, they never thought that they would be so generous.

Even if it is impossible for everyone to spend the whole day in the meditation room, the total cost of six people in one year is about 500,000 gold shields.

The look of the six students is different.

Raistlin was as indifferent and calm as ever, possibly affected by the secret touch. He found that his personality was different from his body. He wanted to pretend to be excited and felt very awkward, so he simply maintained his cold expression.

A surprise flashed in the eyes of the high elf Dalamar, and he quickly suppressed his emotions, not wanting to be too happy to be seen through his mind;

Plaris held his hands tightly, but couldn't stop shaking slightly;

Jenna is an aristocratic eldest lady, the jewel of the countess. Since she was a child, she has resources and wealth that ordinary people can't reach for a lifetime, so she just feels happy.

Half-orc Garru made no secret of his happiness, and said gratefully: "Thank you teacher!

The youngest Spyrohawk was also very excited, but somewhat worried: "Teacher, with so many of us, will it consume too much?"

He regretted it as soon as he said it, and noticed that other people were casting blame on him.

The shy teenager shrank his neck and lowered his head embarrassedly.

"Even if you use the meditation room, I can still afford this fee." Renn smiled indifferently, took the cup Jenna handed over, took a sip of juice, and took out ten more from the ring. Several pieces of magic equipment, said: "Everyone choose one from them, as my meeting gift for you."

A pile of magical equipment appeared in front of you, robes, rings, wands, talisman... each one was very valuable, emitting the dim light of enchantment, dazzling people.

These are the trophies of Rennes's many battles, and he has not had time to shoot.

For him, equipment worth two or three thousand gold shields is no longer good, so it is better to give them to students to help them improve their strength or self-defense, and make the best use of them.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Everyone has thoroughly seen Ren's wealth and generosity, this time they did not refuse, and everyone chose a piece of magic equipment that they liked the most.

"I have prepared a batch of potions and scrolls in the alchemy room. You can pick them up if you need them." Ren said, "you run out of potions or resources that are not available in the alchemy room. Tell me, I will Try to help you get everything ready."

The series of surprises made the students a little numb.

Next, Renn didn't talk about cultivation anymore, but chatted with everyone, asked about their life experience, and sometimes said a few jokes.

Everyone was the same age, and Renn did not have the prestige of a teacher. Gradually, the students found that apart from his identity and strength, he was actually not much different from himself, just like a friend from a stranger to a familiar friend.

Spyrohawk, a rural teenager from a remote island overseas, has a sensitive and low self-esteem in his heart, but has already regarded Renne as his most trusted person. Like Jenna, his eyes are full of worship.

Dalamar remained reserved and didn't speak much.

Garu, the most outspoken personality, even dared to make jokes with Rennes.

Renn didn't care at all.

Amidst a burst of joy and laughter, after drinking several jugs of juice, the whole afternoon passed without knowing it. The sky outside became dark and there were stars in the night sky.

"Okay, let's stop here today."

Ryan stood up, looked at Dalamar, who was already a little impatient to go to the meditation room, and said, "My teaching method may be a little different from others. I focus on self-study. If you encounter problems you don't understand, you can first Discuss with each other a few times, then come and ask me."

"If I'm not here, you should ask Raistlin for advice, and he will take charge of the tower."

With that said, a magical light flew from Ren's fingers and fell into Raistlin's Wezeland badge, which increased the authority to control the tower, second only to himself.

The expressions of the other students changed slightly. The teacher's words were undoubtedly saying that Raistlin was his most favored student and his status was above everyone else. Raistlin should be the head of the others!

Peraris and others couldn't help but look at Raistlin.

Raistlin was the most silent person throughout the afternoon. He had only said a few words, his voice was low and hoarse, more mysterious than Dalamar from the kingdom of the elves.

They all subconsciously ignored the existence of Raistlin. They didn't expect Raistlin to be the most trusted by the teacher.

"Yes, teacher." The students got up and saluted.

Rehn opened a portal and watched them leave, a smile on his lips.

In the dormitory area on the middle floor of the tower, the students’ rooms have been arranged. Six people are on the same floor. Six doors have been opened around the wide hall in the middle. The doors can be opened with badges.

Raistlin was about to enter the room and heard someone calling his name behind him, "Raistlin."

He turned around and saw Dalamar approaching.

Despite a smile on the high elf's face, his eyes showed arrogance and suspicion, and said, "The teacher asked us to ask you for advice. I just have a question. I wonder if Raistlin can help me out?"

The other four students also stopped, they did not stop, and cast their curious eyes.

Obviously, Dalamar couldn't help but start probing.

Raistlin looked like an ancient well. Facing the provocation, there was no wave of waves, and he said calmly: "What question do you want to ask?"

Somehow ~www.ltnovel.com~ Dalamar looked at Raistlin's calm gaze, with inexplicable fear in his heart, and avoided subconsciously after less than half a second of eye contact.

"This wizard can't provoke!"

Dalamar was keenly aware of something, but he was already riding a tiger, so he saluted gracefully and said softly: "I have no malice, I just want to exchange spellcasting skills with you..."

Before he finished speaking, Raistlin interrupted, "You want to fight me?"

"Uh..." Dalamar choked for a while.

He had this idea just now, but now he has changed his mind. He turned his head and saw the look of other people's expectations, thinking that if he flinched this time, it would be difficult to overwhelm them in the future and establish prestige, so he might as well give it a try.

And he is a third-level wizard, Raistlin is only a first-level wizard, with a great chance of winning.

Dalamar's mind turned sharply, and nodded, "Please enlighten me."