Warhammer Wizard

After a few minutes.

Ren finished the matter at hand, turned her head and glanced at Francaska, she waited quietly, without the slightest impatience, her posture and expression remained perfect.

He pulled out a report and opened it.

This is handwritten by Franzka. The handwriting is beautiful and clear. Every word is neat and has the unique style of the writer.

"Sit down."

Ren read the report and said without looking up.

Franzka gently moved a chair, but instead of sitting across from the desk, she leaned against Ren.

An elegant fragrance hit him, and he couldn't help but shake his mind.

From the first day, Francaska really regarded herself as the chief maid, thinking that the maid should sit next to the master and provide more considerate service.

Ren was also used to it.

He quickly read the report, and he had a good idea of ​​what he wanted to talk about. Before he could ask any questions, Franzka took the initiative to say, "My lord, the invitations to the opening ceremony were all sent to 100 people half a month ago. Twenty-four guests. Three guests made it clear that they were unable to come, and at the same time sent apology letters to the adults, and there are five guests to be booked, and the rest have replied that they will be present on time."

"Well, okay." Ren nodded.

This opening ceremony, I have been preparing for a long time, and what will be displayed will shock the world.

At the same time, take this opportunity to let Gotham officially enter the stage of the Empire.

The list of more than 100 guests was drawn up by Ren himself. All the friends and collaborators who have had a relationship with him, who have a certain status and strength, have been invited, including a number of holy soul wizards, who basically agreed readily. .

Franzka reported the names of the four pending guests.

When Ren heard Gneus' name, he frowned slightly and asked aloud, "Is the consul still not sure?"

The other three are imperial parliamentarians, so it doesn't matter if they don't come.

However, Gnieus' status is extraordinary. As a consul, he is the highest ruler of the empire in name, and his every move attracts countless people's attention. If he does not attend, the celebration will lose a bit of political significance, and it will also make the outside world more concerned. misread.

Francaska replied, "I just contacted Baron Durberstein this morning, and he said that the consul was busy with the election campaign and his schedule was full, so he would try to make time to attend."

Baron Duberstein was the chief of staff to the consul.

In three months it will be the end of the year.

This year is the 2535 year of the New Era, and every "5" at the end is the year in which the empire elects the consul. All imperial parliamentarians will formally vote in the middle of the last month to elect the next consul for a ten-year term. Then take the oath of office on the first day of the new year.

Gnieus has been re-elected for three terms and is seeking a final term.

He was elected by General Tim Kennan at the time, and three years ago, he exchanged his support for the "Niser Supervision Group" for the support of the Modus faction. Advantages, re-election is a sure thing, almost equal to a default.

Renn did not plan to replace him immediately, but would wait for Gnieus to run for election after he left office.

He plans to use the past ten years to "build high walls, store food widely, and become king slowly", to accumulate more power and background, and then overthrow the Supreme Council in one fell swoop.

Therefore, it is impossible for Gneus to lose his re-election.

He didn't need to rush like this, he just had to wait three months for the Imperial Parliament to complete the vote.

Gnieus should have understood that he valued this celebration very much, and he would definitely save his face by setting the schedule early, but still to be determined?

Several holy soul wizards were present, but you didn't come, what do you mean?

Ren was a little dissatisfied.

"Didn't Baron Duberstein say another reason?" He confirmed again.

Franzka shook her head lightly, "No. I asked him privately about His Excellency the Archon's itinerary during the celebration, and he refused to disclose it."

Ren thought for a few seconds.

She also needed to maintain a good relationship with Gneus, and it was not appropriate to ask questions face to face, so she said, "Then give them another three days, you don't have to ask every day, and let me know in time if there is any situation."

"Okay, my lord." Franzka took it to heart.

Afterwards, she explained the arrangements for the day of the celebration, the reception and accommodation of guests, the security and defense of Gotham City on that day, the location of the platform for the audience, as well as several sets of handling plans for unexpected accidents, emergency drills, etc., all in detail. once again.

Some key points are also left to Renn to decide.

Ren was very satisfied with her arrangement. She thought of what she thought of, and she thought of what she didn't think of. It was very comprehensive in all aspects, and she didn't need to supplement it herself.

What a capable female secretary!

He secretly praised in his heart, with the ability of Franzka, even if she has no talent as a warlock, she is a rare talent for internal affairs.

"Just do it like this." Ren made a decision and closed the report.

Frankaska knew that the work was over, and was about to get up and leave when Ren suddenly said, "Franjaska, you have been with me for almost two years, haven't you?"

"Yes." Frankaska bowed her head slightly, "Today is exactly two years."

"You didn't blame me?" Ren asked lightly.

"It's my honor to be able to serve the lord. No matter how many people ask for the opportunity, I can only be grateful to the lord." Frankaska met Ren's gaze, her blue eyes full of sincerity and a beautiful face Even more charming.

While speaking, her upper body leaned forward slightly and got closer.

Ren smiled.

She said that she had no complaints, but her subtle little expression revealed a bit of hidden resentment. This resentment was just right, and it was just enough for herself to see it.

As expected of a sorceress trained by Margarita, her acting skills are really top-notch.

The eye of the soul can see clearly, Frankaska's mood swings are very strong at this time, and what she said is half-truth. If you believe her, you will be fooled.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful it is. It's a well-known saying!

Then play with her.

Ren suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her chin up to better appreciate her appearance.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, her eyelashes flickered slightly, resisting the instinct to dodge, her eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and her skin was also dyed with a layer of ocean-like light blue, a look of any kind. Jun picking gesture.

"grown ups."

Frankaska murmured in a low voice.

Ren lowered his head to kiss her red lips, and wrapped his big arms around her waist. Even through a layer of clothes, he could feel the amazing softness, and he held it tightly. With the blood of a mermaid, Frankaska not only has a beautiful face, but also has the most top-notch "water snake waist" and a pair of round and flawless legs, which are usually hidden under a complicated long skirt, and no one can see it.

After a two-minute wet French kiss, the chief maid almost suffocated.

Frankaska's face was flushed, her towering chest heaved violently, and water was about to drip from her eyes. She looked at Ren affectionately, thinking that today would usher in the long-awaited day.

She has been waiting for this day for two years.

However, Ren let go of his hand, sat back upright in the chair, and said with a smile, "I still have something to deal with, you go out first."

"what……"

Frankaska let out a low voice, looking stunned.

This is the first time she has lost her temper in front of Ren. She didn't manage her expression well. Ren's sudden stop caught her off guard.

He was clearly mentally prepared, but he stopped!

This feeling of being unable to go up and down made Francaska uncomfortable, and she also doubted her own charm, or something went wrong, causing Ren to make an emergency brake.

She quickly adjusted her state of mind, calmed her breath, got up and sorted out the clothes that Ren had messed up, and saluted, "Sir, I'll retire first."

"Um."

Ren responded lightly without looking at her.

After Francaska went out, Ren immediately got up and teleported away, and he was so uncomfortable that he needed to vent. The next second after Ren left, a Lei Zhu Tianbing clone who looked exactly the same was teleported to the study and continued to deal with things.

The Elf Quarter in the northwest of Gotham City.

Ren appeared in the top-floor duplex of a residence, took out a voice meter to send a message, and then half-lyed on the sofa to wait.

A few minutes later, a beam of light flew in from the outside, and the figure of Livlin appeared on the ground.

When she saw Ren, she was delighted.

"I'm supervising the training of the holy spear knights in the military camp, why are you here, Ren, is there anything urgent?" the blood angel asked with concern.

Ren said with a wicked smile, "I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"

Livlyn understood his expression as soon as she saw his expression, and her ears suddenly turned red, "It's still daytime, you can't think of anything else." That's what she said, but she didn't resist in the slightest, and took the initiative to take off her body. Armor, showing a beautiful figure.

Then, she sat on Ren's waist.

In fact, she has been holding back for a long time.

Since that night half a year ago, after Livlin made up her mind to dedicate her life, she finally got her wish, and she has experienced a taste that she has never tasted in her life, and she knows the taste of the marrow.

The only fly in the ointment was that Kwai Lu was there at the time.

She doesn't know why things have developed to such a ridiculous level. The two elves, in order to grab a man and jealous, quarreled to the point of fighting, and scuffled together. Ren stopped himself and Kuilu, and the last three inexplicably lay on the ground. bed. (Extra)

When she woke up the next day, Livlyn was so ashamed that she was shameless.

Kuilu also disappeared.

Livlyn kept avoiding Renn for half a month after the incident, only to find out that Kuilu took this opportunity to hang out with Renn all day long.

The seven sisters are shameless things!

After a lot of struggle, Livlin thought that Kuilu couldn't take advantage of it. Anyway, she had already done it, and it was useless to regret it. It was not worth it to quit like this. So when she saw the needle, she lingered with Ren when she had the chance, as if she wanted to make up for the number of times she missed in the past two hundred years.

Kuilu is not resigned.

The two elves competed in the matter of men and women, and neither one gave in.

After the first time, there will be the second time, the third time...the tenth time...Ren can't remember how many times, anyway, he is sitting on the beauty of the people, which is very cool!

After a while, magical fluctuations appeared in the room.

A tall figure with dark skin like jade teleported in. She had waterfall-like silver hair hanging down to her ankles, and it was Kwai Lu. She saw a man and a woman fighting with goblins, and sneered, "Livlin, you slut, I knew that you suddenly left the military camp, you must be eating alone."

The blood elf responded to the drow with a defiant look.

Kuilu was furious and was about to fight back, but was grabbed by an invisible hand of psychic power and pulled towards Ren.

"come together!"

There was a loud battle in the room.

It was not until night that Ren left Livlin's house. The two elves were not so satisfied, even his legs were weak when he walked.

Without a sturdy body, Yan Fu couldn't bear it.

Because Carlody lived in the Highland Fort, Ren did not return to Glamorgan, had dinner with his brother and two of his friends, and chatted for a while before returning to his room to rest.

Franzka naturally entered the door to serve him and wash.

Ren spent an afternoon fooling around with the two elves, and the smell left on her body was naturally hidden from the chief maid. Her expression was somewhat resentful, but she didn't say anything. After serving, she exited the bedroom.

"Huh..."

Ren let out a sigh of relief. Even though he knew it was a beauty trick, he almost couldn't help it.

Ren woke up in the middle of the night after sleeping, and he was fierce again.

In fact, with his current physical quality, even if he does not sleep for ten days and a half months, he will be fine, but sleeping is a biological instinct of human beings. Like most saint-level powerhouses, he takes time to sleep every day, but only two or three hours is enough.

In the dead of night, Ren got up without disturbing anyone and left the highland fortress.

He teleported to the top of the Obsidian Tower.

Raistlin is still in retreat on the ninth floor of the tower to impact the archmage. He is assisted by Hess Magic Array. He has mastered the two ninth-level spells of "Time Stop" and "Time Jump", and is currently constructing the "Space Barrier" spell. The model has reached its final stage.

These three spells are the top, most powerful, and most difficult to master nine-level spells.

And it gets harder as it goes on.

The second is more difficult than the first, and the third is the hardest.

If Raistlin had chosen easier ninth-level spells, he might have been promoted to Archmage in less than half a year, but in order to become a spellcaster who could fight against the incarnations of gods in the mortal world, he chose the most difficult path.

The light has now been seen.

Ren did not disturb Raistlin and teleported to the sixth floor of the Obsidian Tower.

The sixth and seventh floors have been converted into mechanical alchemy rooms, where more than a hundred Lei Casting Heavenly Soldiers work day and night, like a huge workshop.

Ren's arrival did not affect Lei Zhu Tianbing at all, and he immediately joined it.

He and Lei Zhu Tianbing are building a group of giant statues.

This is a derivative product of the research on Ultramarine's power armor. It is modeled on the thunder-forged colossus~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The built-in enlarged version of the Titan engine controlled by the split-brain chip, combined with the arcane puppet and mechanical armor technology, finally got a Brand new finished product.

It is ten meters high and weighs 120,000 pounds. It looks like a human warrior with a hundred times larger size, but it is more powerful than a giant. Every part is flashing with a mysterious array of runes, like muscles made of metal, the facial features are lifelike, the eyes emit a faint blue light, and there is a simple mechanical face logo on the forehead.

Most of the surface armor of the colossus is painted blue, but the chest, shoulder armor and limbs are painted red, domineering and majestic.

It comes with a huge two-handed sword.

This sword weighs 10,000 pounds. The weight alone is extremely amazing, and it has multiple enchantment effects. The quality is equivalent to epic.

There are ten identical giant statues in the mechanical alchemy room, and it is almost completed.

It has been tested before, and its combat power far exceeds that of the thunder-cast colossus, and it is no less than a saint-level powerhouse. If it is a holy rank other than the caster, below the twenty-fifth level, it is likely not its opponent.

Ryan had two options when he named the Colossus.

One is the Colossus of Cybertron, and the other is the Colossus of the Sky, both are suitable.

In the end, he chose "The Colossus"!

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