Warhammer Wizard

Ren has seldom used the Arcane Torrent Staff, and Raistlin also has a better Endless Storm. It is a waste to keep it in his hands. It is better to give the staff to Polaris to improve her strength.

Such a talented student with outstanding ability, he does not want any accident, the sooner he grows up, the better.

In addition to the staff, Ren also gave her twenty blood of sunlight.

Half of it is for Paularis' personal use, so as to get to the legendary wizard as soon as possible; the remaining half is used for her further research on blood knights.

When the witch received the blood of the sun, the eye of the soul saw her emotions go up and down, and seemed to be thinking about many things.

Unsurprisingly, Polaris will use these potions to great effect.

Ren thought she didn't know, she was naturally measured.

"Be careful yourself." Ren said very seriously: "Whether it's the blood knight or the clues of the floating city, it's not as important to me as you are. If you can't do anything, give up immediately. I put so much effort and resources into cultivating you. , I don't want to be wasted."

Polaris bit her lip lightly, bowed and said, "Yes, I will definitely live up to the teacher's expectations."

"Um."

When she looked up, she found that Ren had changed back to Raistlin again, and said lightly to herself, "Let's go out."

He removed the soundproofing force field and walked out of the room.

The six Wezeland wizards were all sitting in the yard. When they saw the two of them coming out, they quickly stood up and shouted, "Your Excellency Raislin."

Raistlin's eyes swept across the crowd.

They were all between thirty and forty-five years old, four men and two women, all high-level wizards, one seventh-level, three eighth-level, two ninth-level, and their strength and talent far surpassed that of the same-level extraordinary. The strongest Vimmerdo is very promising to be promoted to a legendary wizard.

Being able to become a Weizeland wizard is naturally an outstanding talent.

It was precisely in order to go further on the road of magic that these people followed the Medela Council and went to Shield Island, wanting to win a place in a new floating city.

"You should have heard what Polaris said. After the Scourge Legion was repelled, the Chancellor pardoned you, and you can become a member of the Wizards of Wezeland again." Raistlin looked at these wizards, their faces Full of guilt.

The leader, Vimodo, replied: "Your Excellency Raislin, before we find Xinxiang Floating City, we have no face to go back to Wezeland."

"We've spoken to Lady Polaris, and we're going to Carnold Icefield with her."

Several wizards also nodded again and again.

Raistlin's eyes flashed with approval when he saw their firm attitude. These people only had different positions before, but in principle, they were not wrong. They can be trusted, and their talent potential is also high. It would be a good choice if they could receive their subordinates.

As his power becomes stronger and stronger, there are more and more things to do, and the help of only a few students is no longer enough.

"This time with Polaris, it's a test for you."

Raistlin said lightly, "If you do well, I will not only support your return to Wezeland, but also give you a chance to accomplish your goals in Shield Island."

The eyes of several people in Vimmerdo widened.

Target on Shield Island?

Isn't that opening up a new city and building a floating city!

Their breathing suddenly quickened, as if they had seen a glimmer of hope after a complete failure. Does Wezeland want to rebuild the floating city on Shield Island? Or did Raistlin and his teacher, Speaker Rennes, have this plan?

It was also the first time that Polaris knew of Ren's plan, and bursts of energy burst into his eyes.

"Work hard, the teacher is waiting for your good news in Modu."

After Raistlin had hinted, he waved his hand to open a portal and stepped in, appearing beside the blood elf mage Ocule.

O'Culler was resting on a terrace when he saw Raistlin's appearance and was shocked.

As the chief teleporter at Santra's residence, he sensed that there was no warning about Raistlin's arrival, nor did he understand how the other party anchored his position and teleported here precisely.

"Your Majesty Raistlin." The blood elf stood up to greet him.

"Please, Your Excellency O'Culler, send me away," Raistlin said intentionally.

Ocule looked at Raistlin, who was alone, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Ms. Polaris and those wizards..."

"They want to stay in Santra's residence for a few more days. I also have business to go to the Underdark, and I can't bring them back to Wezeland. I hope this will not disturb you." Raistlin explained.

Ocule froze for a moment.

The blood elves grounded these human wizards because they didn't want them to reveal the existence of Santra's residence after they went out. Countess Livlyn saw Raistlin's face and received a promise of support from Wezeland, so she agreed to let them go. .

Unexpectedly, these wizards were unwilling to leave.

"Sorry, I need to ask the Lady Countess for instructions." O'Culler conveyed his apology and then returned, and smiled: "The Lady Countess has agreed. Please rest assured, Mrs. Raislin, Ms. Polaris and the wizards are Sang. The distinguished guests of Terra's residence, they can stay as long as they want, and they can leave at any time later."

"Thank you." Raistlin nodded.

Then he added: "If the floating city attacks Vengeance Island, you can contact Wezeland through Polaris."

"The Countess also has this intention." Ocule replied.

After the two parties agreed, the blood elf mage personally sent Raistlin to the teleportation array, and sent him out of Santra's residence from the magic door.

Ocule was originally worried, because Raislin's skills in teleportation spells might have locked the exact location of Santra's residence during the teleportation process. But from the beginning to the end, Raistlin didn't take a second look at the teleportation formation, making O'Culler secretly praise the Wezeland wizard as a decent man.

But what he didn't know was that Raistlin already had the information he wanted from the moment he entered Santra's residence from the Might and Magic Gate.

In front of the key of the Eight Rings Gate, all the teleportation arrays are like a palm pattern, which is clear at a glance.

In the Black Forest on the grounds of Abraken.

Raistlin appeared alone near the big tree with the Might and Magic Gate. He glanced back, and the corners of his mouth rose invisibly.

This Might and Magic Gate appears to be in the middle of the Abraken Peninsula, but it's actually just a cover up. Santra's residence is not directly under the Might and Magic Gate, but more than a dozen miles to the south, at the southernmost tip of the Abraken Peninsula, near the estuary where the two rivers meet.

According to the transmission distance and the azimuth angle, Santra's residence is about 600 meters underground.

Raistlin had also kept in mind the specific spatial coordinates.

As long as he is willing, he can ignore the space isolation magic circle that the blood elves have spent countless efforts to arrange, and directly teleport into Santra's residence.

This blood elves' hidden stronghold was like an open door to Raistlin.

He cast a directional teleportation technique, and the figure disappeared.

In the next second, he appeared on the edge of the black forest not far away, and his eyes could see through the bushes a few meters away, which was disguised by Izt's "Leomont Shelter".

The dark elf came out of the shelter and said in surprise, "I came back so soon, come in quickly."

Raistlin nodded.

He followed him into the shelter. Several teammates were in the warm tent space. Barack couldn't wait to ask: "Raislin, what are those blood elves' secret strongholds like? Is it in the dungeon of Abraken? "

Athena and Dawnsos also cast curious glances.

The giantess sensed that Ren was nearby, and also secretly asked through the soul contract.

Raistlin briefly explained his experience.

He did not reveal the location of Santra's residence and the blood knight's secret, and other things were truthful, including meeting Polaris and several Wezeland wizards, and they were going to find the floating city.

Barack shook his head when he heard it:

"Seven or eight high-level wizards dare to go deep into the Karnod Icefield, are they tired of living?"

As for the situation inside Santra's residence, according to Raistlin's description, it is the epitome of a normal blood elf city, and there is no treasure of Abraken.

This disappointed him greatly, and he no longer had much interest.

Raistlin was noncommittal about Barack's evaluation. Polaris' character is very cautious, bold and careful. If he is not sure, he will not die.

Izzet paid more attention to another matter.

"Raislin, are you planning to open up a new continent?"

There was an inexplicable expectation in the dark elf's eyes, which made Raistlin a little puzzled. He nodded and replied, "There is indeed a plan."

"Build a new city, or a floating city? Where is the location? Is this your own plan, or the collective will of Wezeland?"

Izzet's eyes lit up and he kept asking questions.

Raistlin was confused by his eagerness. How could he feel that he seemed to be more attentive than himself? After thinking about it, he said, "This is just my personal opinion, and it has nothing to do with Wezeland. At present, the whole plan is only a prototype. The city should be built first. As for the location, I plan to choose Shield Island."

"Shield Island..." Izt pondered a few times, "Rebuild on the ruins of that floating city?"

"Not sure yet." Raistlin shook his head.

When the nobles of Mordu and the Wizards of Wezeland chose Shield Island, they naturally took a fancy to the excellent location at the western end of Shield Island.

The river that separates it from Abraken is a natural moat. As long as a city wall is built along the river bank, it can resist most of the undead army that crosses the river. Then the floating city sits in the sky, and the entire shield island is thousands of square kilometers. Fertile land, a territory equivalent to the entire Modu area, has security guarantees.

There are many deep-water ports along the long and narrow southern coast of Shield Island, which can develop trade and continuously bring in people, troops and materials from the New World.

In the follow-up, relying on the shield island as the base, it will expand westward step by step and establish a new kingdom.

There are no flaws in this plan, it is safe and secure.

However, it was Kersted's conspiracy from the very beginning. The most important part of the floating city went wrong, and years of hard work were in vain. The floating city fell into the hands of the Scourge Legion, the city turned into ruins, everyone was killed cleanly, and even the city wall was torn down by the undead army.

Raistlin naturally didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

However, Shield Island is still the best choice for building a city. If you want to resume this plan, you need to think about it in the long run.

He was still thinking, and Izt seemed to have made a decision, and said solemnly: "Raislin, if you build a city on Shield Island, I hope to be able to participate."

Seeing that Raistlin didn't seem to understand, he explained: "To be precise, my clan and my brothers, I request to be able to participate in the construction of the new city and become the first batch of legal residents."

"Dark elves and demon hunters?" Raistlin was a little surprised.

"Yes!"

Izt nodded lightly and said with a heavy face: "Among my clansmen in the Underdark, there are actually quite a few who yearn for the surface, want to get out of the dark underground world, and leave the country full of hatred and killing. They are just like me. Good people, just unfortunate to be born as a drow, and it makes them very miserable."

"For many years, I have been trying to find a place on the surface where I can accept my clan. I searched for the Phoenix Crown, and I also wanted to return the crown to Oroan. I implore the Phoenix King to accept my clan."

"And my brothers, those demon hunters."

"They have blood elves and high elves, but they were rejected by their own race and expelled from their hometown. I want to find a new home for my brothers."

"But it's so hard..."

Speaking of which, Izt's expression was very low.

Raistlin could understand his mood.

This is a serious stereotype coupled with racism. Dark elves are notorious in Alanus. In the eyes of most people, they are out-and-out evil creatures, sinister and cunning by nature, representing hatred and killing. , almost tied with the devil.

Indeed, drow society does, but there are always a few good drow.

Izzet is an example.

However, a few exceptions can't change the dark elves' bad reputation, and people will be alert as soon as they see them.

In this case, it is almost impossible for anyone on the surface to accept the dark elves.

Perhaps a small number of drows can be integrated into the surface society, but when their number increases, it will be difficult to sleep and sleep, and will inevitably lead to conflicts.

For someone else, even if the relationship with Izt is good, it is difficult to agree.

Izt is kind, but he cannot guarantee that other dark elves are also good people. As long as a few dark elves go wrong, it will cause a crisis of trust.

Demon hunters are in a similar situation.

But with Raistlin, it wasn't a problem at all.

The Eye of the Soul can identify the good and evil tendencies of each dark elf. No evildoer can infiltrate the team, and he has no prejudice against demon hunters.

Raistlin asked, "How many of your people and brothers are there?"

"Eight hundred to one thousand people. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Izt was mentally prepared to be rejected, but the next second, he heard Raistlin laugh: "Is there only so many people? I thought you could bring out tens of thousands of drow to help me build A new city on Shield Island."

The dark elf looked stunned.

But he didn't get carried away by the sudden good news, and said seriously: "Raislin, aren't you afraid that there are evil people lurking in my clan?"

Raistlin smiled confidently, "I can't guarantee anything else, but when it comes to distinguishing between good and evil, no one can hide from my eyes. Izt, you just need to gather your tribe and demon hunters. The more the better, I will accept as much as I have, and I will give you a new home.”

He remembered a sentence from his previous life: Han Xin ordered troops, the more the better!

Izt was overjoyed immediately, and said happily: "Okay! Just as we entered the Underdark Region, we can contact the clansmen."