Warhammer Wizard

"Wise choice."

There was a smile on Ren's face, and then he didn't make any more comments, and suddenly asked: "Motherio, you have been in Osi An province for more than 30 years. You should be familiar with the Sain Plateau, right?"

"Yes, my lord."

Moserio immediately entered his own state.

Although it is not clear why the Duke suddenly mentioned the Sain Plateau, he still replied in detail: "Two-thirds of the Osi An province is part of the plateau, and there are many barbarian tribes around Tianchi Lake. He considers himself a citizen of the empire, but fears the prestige of the empire, and generally lives in peace, and barbarians can often be seen in Qingtan City."

"Have you been to the Saine Plateau?" Ren asked.

Mercerio replied: "I have been there many times, the furthest I have been to the 'Glagul Mountain' in the middle, and I am familiar with the entire northeastern part of the plateau."

"very good."

Ren nodded with satisfaction, "In the next few years, you will have two most important tasks as the territory administrator: first, help me to govern the territory and let Osian transition smoothly to the duchy, I don't want to see the territory Discord is happening."

"Yes." Mercerio responded loudly.

"Second, I am going to use the duchy as the starting point and rear to unify the entire Sain Plateau. Since you are familiar with the plateau, then get involved and make suggestions for me." Ren continued.

Mercerio's expression was stunned, shocked by the news.

Unify the Saine Plateau?

He hesitated for a moment, then said cautiously: "My lord, please be blunt. It is a thankless thing to unify the Sain Plateau, and the area of ​​the plateau is too large. It is not difficult to conquer those barbarian tribes, but it is not easy to rule them. ...and the High Council..."

Ren waved his words, "You don't have to worry about this, I have already obtained the permission of the Supreme Council."

"Yes, your will is my will." Moserio no longer questioned, "I will do my best."

"Come with me." Ren got up and walked out of the room.

Mercerio hurriedly followed behind.

The two came down from the upstairs office and walked towards the military camp of the Governor's Mansion. Moserio keenly heard the voice of the direction of the barracks, entered the barracks, and found that the place was already under the control of the extraordinary legion under the Duke, and the extraordinary people of the Osi An security team were watching the excitement outside the cordon.

"Lord Duke."

"Your Excellency the Governor."

People were startled by the approaching two people and hurriedly saluted.

Ren responded lightly and took Moserio into the barracks. The hall originally used for discussions was cleaned up by the dwarf craftsmen. After transformation and reinforcement, it turned into a rock fortress in an instant.

More than a dozen extraordinary warriors in golden armor took out a piece of Mithril plate from the dimensional ring and laid it on the ground in the middle of the hall.

Their work efficiency is surprisingly high, they don't speak to each other, but they cooperate extremely well.

In just a few minutes, a teleportation array with a diameter of thirty meters took shape.

Dwarf artisans and mages also joined in, working with these extraordinary warriors, and began to enter the teleportation array for debugging.

Suddenly, a figure wearing a black magic robe appeared in the middle of the teleportation formation. He looked very young, thin and pale, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, and he had to lean on a straight mithril staff to stand firm.

This strange black-robed wizard inspired the teleportation formation being debugged.

A strong wave of magic emanated, and even if it was far away, it was only a negligible aura that leaked out, but the face of the security guard who pointed at him changed greatly, his eyes were terrified, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

Moserio was also shocked.

He is the pinnacle of legend, and his perception is more acute than that of ordinary legendary transcendents. He sensed an unfathomable magical aura on this black-robed wizard.

Holy Spirit Wizard?

Mercerio subconsciously guessed that the image of the other party reminded him of the most mysterious member of the Supreme Council, the very low-key black-robed Duke Tuzre.

But after thinking about it carefully, it was rejected again. It is impossible to serve the consul with the status of the black-robed duke.

"He should be the one who was rumored to have appeared in the battle at Bambe City, Raistlin, the Duke's student."

Mercerio looked at the young wizard.

I saw Raistlin's staff flickering with magical brilliance, full of rhythm, each flickering can trigger the vibration of the teleportation array, the Mithril plates quickly merged, and the seams were tightly connected. Arcane crystals were inserted into the grooves on the edge.

When the last rune lit up, the extraordinary warriors and dwarf craftsmen in golden armor all closed their hands and withdrew from the teleportation formation.

Raistlin installed an Astral Pillar in the middle of the teleportation formation.

The huge energy flow merged into the astral crystal pillar, and as the energy gathered, the void was torn apart, and a door of light opened in the hall. This door expanded rapidly and gradually stabilized, forming a tall teleportation door. It could be seen that the opposite side of the teleportation door was also a place similar to a teleportation room.

Mercerio was stunned.

The construction of this ultra-long-distance teleportation array is very difficult, but it has not been half an hour since the Duke arrived at the Governor's Palace, and this teleportation array has been completed!

bang bang bang...

The uniform sound of hoofs came, and Moserio and the vigilantes saw tall bronze galloping horses pouring out of the portal.

They recognize this magical beast unique to the Saine Plateau. Before this, no one had tamed this mount that combines endurance, defense and flight.

until now.

Each bronze galloping horse is seated with a knight, wearing the same enchanted armor, exuding a divine warmth, carrying a unique large soul spear, and a long sword on their waists, even the most elite Imperial Legion is nothing more than this. .

They are the Knights of the Holy Lance created by the Duke!

The knight at the head is not a human. She is wearing exquisite armor, but not a helmet, revealing a beautiful face, with dark red hair tied behind her head, revealing a pair of long pointed ears, and her eyes are shining brightly. High spirits.

Blood Elf!

No, she is still a saint-level powerhouse!

Moserio looked away and looked away. He seemed to see a dazzling blood-colored sun, and the light hurt his eyes.

The Paladins rushed out of the teleportation hall and gathered in the open space of the military camp outside. The number was increasing, but there was no sign of stopping.

The tall portal continued to open.

Five hundred, one thousand, two thousand...

Moserio was almost numb, and any paladin knight was far stronger than the superhumans of the Ossian security team, and was well-trained and well-equipped. People were still pouring out of the door.

Some of the Paladins had to fly up and hover in the air.

finally.

When it reached 3,000 people, no Paladins came out of the portal, but the footsteps did not stop, instead they became heavier.

Tall warriors in blue armor came out of the portal like metal fortresses.

Ultramarine!

Although there were only one hundred and twenty people, the Ultramarines gave a stronger sense of oppression than the Holy Lance Knights, almost suffocating.

There was an army coming out from behind the Ultramarines, this time it was a dwarf army, and the number was not much, only a thousand people.

Then there are the extraordinary armies of humans, blood elves, and drow mixed, also more than a thousand.

The superhumans of the Os An security team opened their eyes wide. Most of them saw elves for the first time, and they were blood elves with a small number. They were as handsome and beautiful as rumored. The dark elves' dark skin and The unruly and wild nature also surprised them.

The portal finally closed.

The barracks of the Governor's Mansion was designed to accommodate only 2,000 people, but suddenly there were an extra 5,000 extraordinary troops and 3,000 bronze galloping horses, which suddenly crowded the entire barracks.

However, there was not a trace of chaos in the scene, and everyone was in an orderly queue.

The barracks soon quieted down.

Ren walked to the middle of the playground, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, waiting for his order.

"Master Mercerio."

"exist!"

Ren's voice spread throughout the barracks: "You come to guide the army and take down the seven barbarian tribes around Tianchi Lake before dark. Tonight, I will host a banquet at the Governor's Palace to entertain the seven tribe leaders, regardless of whether Live or die to attend."

"Yes, Lord Duke!"

Mercerio gave the order loudly, but he couldn't stop the surprise in his heart. His Excellency the Duke acted resolutely. He told himself that he wanted to unify the plateau on the front foot, and then the back foot started.

Even, the Duke has found out that there are seven barbarian tribes around Tianchi Lake.

The supernatural beings of the security team looked at each other in dismay, wondering why the Duke had just arrived at the territory, and he took those barbarians to the knife?

"Livlin, Cronuan, Izt, how to fight specifically, how many troops are divided, you can discuss with Moserio, I just want to see the result." Ren looked at the holy blood angel, The commander of the Fourth Company of the Ultramarine, and the leader of the drow.

The three agreed in unison.

Tianchi Lake is the territory of the empire, and now it is its own territory. It is definitely not a foreign land. The surrounding barbarians must accept their own rule. The seven tribes add up to only 30,000 or 40,000 people. Five thousand extraordinary troops are dispatched. Victory is easy. matter.

Winning seven barbarian tribes on the first day is not only the beginning of conquering the plateau, but also a show of strength, giving the local forces of Osian a dismay.

Ren gave an order, turned around and entered the teleportation array and left directly.

Raistlin also disappeared.

Moserio was still curious about the whereabouts of Lord Duke, when he saw the beautiful and powerful blood elf, a burly Ultramarine, and a Drow carrying two green warblades, all looking at him, and suddenly felt A bit of pressure.

"Three adults."

He took a deep breath to calm down, and after thinking quickly, he said, "I suggest..."

Ren teleported to the Fort Kong base, and Raistlin also appeared next to him, casting a spell to open a portal, and the two stepped in and appeared hundreds of miles away.

An extraordinary army of five thousand people is also around.

Three thousand paladins, one thousand dwarf warriors, five companies of three hundred Ultramarines, including half a company member, wearing power armor, and blood elves, drow, and superhumans from Gotham, each consisting of Headed by Marius, Kwai Lu and Kstarkin.

Ren and Raistlin teleported directly to them, and Marius called out, "Sir."

Kwai Lu and Kstarkin also greeted him.

"How's the situation?"

While questioning, Ren looked at a snow-capped mountain in front of him. From the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, houses made of logs and rocks were endless, forming a huge clan.

This is the Otramu area in the southern part of the Sain Plateau. The tribe in front is the overlord in the southern part of the plateau, the fortress of the barbarians of Dolac.

Compared to the Astartes, the Dorak tribe looked very shabby.

However, the number of Doraks far exceeds that of Macragg. There are hundreds of thousands of barbarians alone. They also conquered the surrounding tribes and enslaved tens of thousands of trolls, centaurs and ogres. The population of the entire tribe exceeds two hundred thousand.

A few years ago, the Dorac attacked Astarte, was repelled by Ren and killed Caligula, the chosen of the Dark Emperor Banerko.

This time it was Macragge's turn to attack.

Ren's strategy of conquering the plateau can be summed up in one sentence as "running in both directions". Astarte is located in the southwest of the plateau, and Qingtan City is located in the northeast of the plateau. The connecting line between the two points just passes through the middle of the plateau, attacking from both directions at the same time, and finally meets at the "Glagul Mountain" in the middle of the plateau.

There are no particularly powerful enemies on the plateau. With the power of the Extreme Battle Group and the Holy Lance Knights, there are many strong men of the Holy Order, and none of the barbarian tribes can resist.

The soldiers were divided into two groups, marching hand in hand.

First penetrate the entire Saine Plateau, conquer several of the most powerful tribes along the way, and then fully bloom, turning to the weaker and more scattered tribes.

This strategy is both sound and efficient, and the reunification of the plateau is expected to be completed within two years.

At this moment, the tribe of the Dorak people has been in chaos.

The sound of the horns in the walled city continued, and the Dorak savages jumped on their cold-toed grey lizards and gathered in the same place, sending clouds of smoke as they ran.

There were bursts of roars, mixed with curses.

Marius pointed to the corpses and blood scattered hundreds of meters away~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and reported: "A few minutes ago, the Dorac organized a cavalry charge, which was defeated by us. Characters, they won't hold back, the second wave of attacks will come soon."

The number of Dorak's troops is far greater than their own, but in the face of absolute strength gaps, the number is useless.

Marius did not order the attack.

Ren glanced at Marius and knew what he was worried about. The Dolac tribe was a believer of the Dark Emperor Banerko, and a rash attack was likely to attract his attention.

"Attack."

Ren looked up at the sky, immediately withdrew his gaze, and ordered: "Don't waste time, just take down their patriarch and end the battle before dark."

"Yes!"

Marius shouted: "Attack! In the name of Gilman, march for Augustus!" Insert ptererror();