Warhammer Wizard

Half a month later.

Ren reluctantly came out of Oxilia's room, went back to his room, took out the Wezeland badge, opened the portal, and went directly to the third floor of the villa on the Galola Farm.

Just as he came out of the portal, he heard a series of shouts.

"hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

"You are behind, keep up immediately, otherwise the timing will be invalid."

"The speed of this lap is slow. The last team is punished with fifty push-ups. Start now. You can't continue running until it is finished."

Ren went to the window of the study, and the large open space in front of the villa had been transformed into a large playground. The length of a circle was three miles, and the width could accommodate several cars running side by side. The ground was paved with a thick layer of sand and gravel. , which can absorb water without raising dust.

At this moment, more than 300 Kemer people are running around the playground.

Now that it was near noon, they started running after breakfast and didn't stop for a minute.

The three hundred people were divided into 20 teams, each of 15 people, keeping the distance, followed by an extraordinary instructor.

At the front of the team was a mid-level shadow warrior. He kept running at a constant speed, but the speed was not fast. He still seemed very relaxed after running all morning, but the Kemer people who followed behind were all soaked with sweat. , followed by gritted teeth, some people were pale and seemed to fall down at any time.

The training requires them not to run too fast and overtake the leader, but not to fall behind or even stop.

From time to time, someone slowed down and fell behind, and the instructor immediately yelled and reminded him.

These instructors are from the Dragonstone Mercenary Corps. They were specially selected by Ren. They all look fierce and show no mercy during training.

Even if you are slightly dissatisfied during training, the only thing you can get is a heavier punishment.

In addition to the mercenary instructors, there are several extreme fighters in the farm. As the chief instructor, Sicarius has been commanding and training for half a month.

He stood on the high platform beside the playground and stared, and immediately sensed the arrival of the Primarch.

Looking in the direction of the villa, I saw Ren's figure, so I instructed the other instructors, left the training, and went upstairs into the study.

"boss!"

Sicarius poured bitterness as soon as he came in, "The aptitudes of these Kemer people are not outstanding, they are only slightly better than ordinary people. After training for half a month, it seems to be useless."

Ren saw through his mind at a glance, and he couldn't stay on the farm anymore.

"Why is it useless?" Ren said with a smile: "In the beginning, the best of them could only run for an hour, but now they can run for four or five hours in a row. At least in terms of endurance, they have improved a lot. "

"Is this also called progress?" Sicarius was a little disdainful.

A random person from the Macragge tribe is pulled out. Even a three- or four-year-old child has better physical strength than these Kemer people. At such a slow speed, they won't get tired after running all day.

He shook his head disapprovingly. "The boss provides them with a bottle of 'primary troll potion' every day. Just change to a healthy person. With the aid of potion, the training for half a month will not be too bad."

Ren couldn't help being silent.

There is also some truth to Sicarius' view.

The primary troll potion is a potion made from the blood of trolls. After drinking it, it can quickly restore physical strength, eliminate fatigue, and repair minor injuries in the body. Ordinary people can use this medicine to withstand more intense training, improve endurance, and will not become ill from overwork.

Without the potion, and running around the drill all day, ordinary people would collapse within a few days.

Although this is only the lowest-level potion, the price of a bottle is only two gold shields, but it cannot hold a large amount. Each bottle of more than 300 Kemer people will cost 600 gold shields every day.

After half a month, more than 9,000 gold shields were consumed.

Ren also provided them with nutritious food, and the instructors of the Dragonstone Mercenary Corps also paid extra, adding up to more than 10,000 gold shields.

And the more than 10,000 gold shields in exchange are only insignificant progress.

Among the more than 300 Kemer people, there are only a dozen prominent people, who have the potential to pass the soul transformation ceremony, but the probability is not very high.

With so much money, it can only cultivate a dozen extraordinary people with little strength, which is not worth it.

In fact, not only Sicarius, but also the instructors of the mercenary regiment could not understand.

In their opinion, Ren's attempt this time failed.

It is very difficult to cultivate an extraordinary army that is completely loyal to an individual or family. Which of the great nobles and lords has not spent ten or even decades and invested countless resources to build an extraordinary army of hundreds of people?

Ren's side, no one who knows about this matter is optimistic about him.

Emily was a little worried at first. After Ren built the extraordinary army, she no longer needed her own mercenary group.

However, after watching the training of the Kemer people, all her worries disappeared, and she also hinted many times to Ren that as long as she reached a closer relationship with her, the Dragonstone Mercenary Group could sign a multi-year employment contract as long as she was dispatched. , there is no need to cultivate the extraordinary army.

Ren refused without hesitation.

He has his own plans, and what others can't do doesn't mean he can't either.

The training method of the Kemer people was arranged by Ren. There is only one item of running, but running is not just to exercise their physique. The real purpose is to test their willpower.

The key to passing the soul transformation ritual is the will, that is, the strength of the soul.

Each of these three hundred Kemers was personally selected by Ren, and asked them individually in person, using the eye of the soul to probe their status, excluding those who were gloomy or lying, and had no problem with loyalty, and then Take pictures of them with your mobile phone, record the soul information, and the origin of the name.

Three hundred out of more than a thousand Kemer people, the average potential is already higher than that of ordinary people.

Among them, men accounted for the majority, and there were fewer than 40 women.

These women seem to be weak, but their souls and wills are no less than men's. The path to transcendence is essentially an evolution. With transcendental power, gender differences are weakened and not so important.

Ren treated them equally and selected them as well.

Every three days, he will re-observe everyone, take pictures and record them, and make detailed data sheets for comparison.

Those with a slightly elevated soul are considered qualified.

There was no change in the souls of the two records, and they were usually those with weak wills, who were directly eliminated, and people were selected from the rest of the Kemer people to supplement them.

After several rounds of selection and half a month of boring running training, the soul will of these 300 people has been strengthened.

Their appearance looks exhausted, and the improvement of their physique is not worth mentioning in the eyes of extraordinary people, but the inner changes are only known to Ren.

In his plan that was enough.

The goal has been achieved, and there is little point in continuing to train and run.

After the morning training was over, there was an hour break at noon. When the Kemer people had a hearty lunch, they were notified and immediately gathered at the playground.

They walked out of the cafeteria a little puzzled, and immediately saw Ren standing on the platform.

"Lord Lord!"

The eyes of more than 300 Kemer people lit up, and they hurried to the playground to gather without caring about their exhaustion.

After half a month of training, they have been able to find their teammates proficiently, stand in twenty rows, and look at Ren with anticipation in their eyes.

The entire playground was silent, waiting for the lord to examine it.

Ren's eyes slowly swept across everyone, and the eye of the soul took pictures of their status and made a new round of records.

In just a few minutes, he completed the data comparison.

"Come here first for your training, and rest for half a day today." Ren first announced a good news to make the people in the audience happy, and then continued: "The people who read their names are listed. Fadal, Robbie, El Vera, Desen, Dilana, Gwyneth..."

Everyone immediately realized that there must be good things for those who can be called by the lord.

They were very nervous, looking forward to hearing their names.

Ren said ten names in one breath. These people have the most outstanding potential among the 300 people, and their soul will have the greatest improvement and change.

They all stood up in surprise and joy.

"Come up, get ready to follow me." Ren looked at the others in the audience and comforted: "They are just the first batch, everyone has a chance, let's disband."

After speaking, he opened a portal and walked in first.

In the hall of the castle, Ren watched ten Kemer people walk out of the portal. They were all using the portal for the first time, and they felt both novel and uneasy.

When the portal closed, they found themselves in a quaint castle hall. There were many servants waiting around, and they were all nervous. The sweat and embarrassment on their bodies were out of place. I don't even know where to put my hands and feet.

Ren waved his hand and instructed: "Fabian, let someone wash them and arrange a room to rest."

"Okay, sir."

The wind elf is now the chief steward of Glamorgan. As long as Ren is in the castle, he will always follow him.

Ren himself entered the mechanical alchemy room and continued his own firearm research.

After a few hours, he came out and gathered ten Kemer people again. They had recovered their physical strength, put on new clothes, and their spirits were refreshed.

Eight of these people are men and two are women.

Their age distribution is irregular, the youngest is only eighteen years old, still a young girl, and the oldest is almost thirty years old, looking relatively stable.

The one with the greatest potential is a young man named Desen. He just turned 20 years old. In just half a month, his soul strength has increased by one-third. If he had been trained a few years earlier, he would almost certainly be able to become a superhuman with spellcasting potential.

And, his sister was also selected, but not among the ten.

Ren nodded with satisfaction, "Come with me."

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