Warhammer Wizard

Roger! "

The young man beckoned from the window. He was even happier than the female warlock around him, and said teasingly: "Ha, you said you were going to find a friend, but you disappeared all day. I bet with Mei Lige, you will definitely go Went to the brothel, ah..."

Hearing the word brothel, the sorcerer named Mei Lige raised her hand to cast a spell.

A whirlwind rolled up the young man, threw it directly from the third floor to the feet of the three Rennes, and fell into the mud with a snap.

"Yask."

Roger called out the other's name, touched his chin and looked down at him, "You asked for it."

Yask got up from the ground embarrassedly, patted the dirt on his body, and said distressed: "The new clothes I just bought were customized from the top tailor in the city at a great price, and then they were worn for a long time."

He looked up at the window, "Merry Song, you are too cruel."

"Hehe..."

The female warlock above covered her mouth and smiled twice, crisp and sweet, with a somewhat delicate feeling.

Rennes observes Yask with the eyes of the soul.

His appearance is very outstanding, his features are exquisite and handsome, his elegant temperament is a bit unruly, his eyes seem to be talkative, he has a small beard, and he is full of masculine charm. If he does not have sharp ears, he will definitely make people think that He is an elf.

Yask's custom-made clothes are gorgeous to a bit exaggerated, which is difficult for ordinary people to control, but they are very suitable for him. There is no vulgarity, but a unique dressing style.

With a few rhetoric and appearance, he can seduce countless women to climb onto his bed.

Moreover, Yask is not a mere fact, his strength is quite impressive.

He is a high-level shepherd. Judging from the elements in his soul, his offensive ability is relatively mediocre, but he is very prominent in assistance and healing, and is proficient in many plant spells.

Shepherds are relatively rare spellcasters, and those who can cultivate to a high level are even rarer.

This is the first time Renn has met someone who can compare himself with himself in appearance. Of course, only qualified to compare, Ren believes that he is more handsome.

If it is better than strength, Yask will be farther behind

At this time, the figure of the female warlock disappeared into a breeze, and then seemed to flash, moving from the third floor to the courtyard in the blink of an eye, and by the way, she waved her hand to close the door behind Renn.

"You are welcome to come to my house. Roger, don't you introduce it?" she said generously.

"Yeah." Roger, who had a cold expression on weekdays, his eyes became extra gentle.

He nodded, pointed at the two Rennes, and said simply: "This is Ren, I told you before. And Yi Su, he is Ren's friend and is now my friend. Yi Su is a shadow assassin and will also participate in the hunting plan."

As soon as Roger fell, he screamed:

"Rene Augustus!"

Yask looked surprised, staring at Rennes, as if looking at a rare treasure, and exclaimed in disbelief: "You are the Earl of Glamorgan, the youngest speaker of Wezeland, the one who saved the floating city. Hero of the Empire?"

His expression was very enthusiastic, and he almost jumped on him.

Ren's scalp was numb, and he suddenly remembered the scene of the crazy star-chaser in the previous life seeing the idol, and quickly took a half step back quietly.

Without realizing it, Yask held Ren's hand enthusiastically.

He said expectantly: "Your Excellency, I am a bard, my name is Yask. I have admired your Excellency for a long time. I have written more than a dozen poems and three songs for you. You must enjoy it. ."

Yask took out a booklet from his arms, opened it quickly and began to recite it.

"A hero, standing in my heart,

He has a strong will to defend the city in the sky without fear of evil and challenges,

The world revolves for him,

He is the barrier after the natural disaster comes..." The bard recites with eloquence, and his tone is simmering, echoing in the small courtyard.

Roger and Meligo held back their smiles, and Yisu also looked strange.

Ren couldn't laugh or cry. He hadn't seen this scene in his two lifetimes. Someone actually wrote poems for himself and read them out in public.

This is simply a public sentence!

If it's a love poem written by a woman, it's still acceptable.

The man was too embarrassed, but Ask didn't think it himself, he was immersed in the poems while coordinating with the rich body language, and it was a bit contagious, making Rennes embarrassed to interrupt.

Fortunately, this poem is not long, with only a few dozen lines, and it is quickly finished.

"There is another song that is also very well written, please listen to it..."

Ask turned a page and was about to continue reading, Ren hurriedly stopped him, "Mr. Ask, thank you for the poem you wrote for me, come here today, there will be many performance opportunities in the future."

"Okay, sir, that's the deal." Yask was a little unwilling, and muttered: "In addition to poetry, my music is also very good. Playing and singing with lute, you must like it."

Renn smiled and nodded slightly.

Fuck, avoid this guy in the future, and never give any chance to recite poetry.

"Your Excellency Earl, and Mr. Yisu, come in quickly." As the hostess, Mei Lige greeted everyone into the warmly decorated living room.

Roger is obviously familiar with this place.

He untied the double swords behind his back and put them aside, half lying on the sofa, relaxing as if returning home.

Melige lightly tapped her hand, and there was a spirit power fluctuation, a pot of hot tea flew out of the kitchen, as if there was an invisible hand, pouring a cup for everyone.

"Please enjoy. This is the rose tea cultivated by my novice. Don't dislike it for two distinguished guests." While serving the guests, Mei Lige naturally sat next to Roger, not shying away from the close relationship between the two.

Her eyes were mainly on Renn, expecting his reaction.

Ren didn't know how to taste tea, and he had only been a nobleman for half a year. He tasted it and slapped his lips. He could only pretend to nod and perfuse: "Good tea..."

Mei Lige kept smiling, very witty and didn't ask what's better.

On the contrary, Yisu has some doorways, and after drinking it, he has an expression of enjoyment.

"Tsk tsk, Melige, I have known you for so many years, and finally I was willing to take it out. This tea..." Ask was about to make a long talk, but was glared at by Melige, and then he shrank his neck. Murmured twice.

Ren looked at the demon hunter, "Master Roger, now you can talk about your plan."

"it is good."

Roger sat up straight and said with a serious face: "Our target is a vampire earl. His name is Eretin. He has been in the Jupiler Mountain for many years. On the surface, he is a good brewer. A well-known wine estate called White Crow Winery."

Both Melique and Yask's faces changed slightly, and it was the first time they learned the identity of the target.

"Mr. Arritin is a vampire?" Mei Lige couldn't believe it. "I have been to the White Crow Winery. The red wine produced there is of high quality. It is one of the top red wines in the Principality of Hohavan. , I also contacted Eriting two or three times."

"Yes." Roger nodded affirmatively.

"Fifteen years ago, I tracked a middle-level vampire for three months, and finally found the White Crow Winery, and confirmed the true identity of Aritin. I can't make a mistake."

"Most of the people in the winery are ordinary people, and only a few senior managers are vampires."

"They are all subordinate vampires controlled by Eretin. They usually pay attention to hiding their identities. They run the winery like real wine merchants. It is normal for you not to notice."

Melige's face was stunned when she heard Roger's words.

Yisu asked: "Then what should we do?"

Roger took out a map from his waist pouch, unfolded it on the table, and said, “There are many cellars under the winery. As a surface cover, Aritin dug a large cave in a deeper place as his own In the past six months, I took the opportunity of Eriting’s departure to sneak in and explore a few times. Because it was protected by a magic circle and could not go deep, I only drew the outer map."

Ren looked at the map and divided it into three parts.

Each part represents a layer of crypts, with more than a dozen spaces, connected by excavated channels, like a huge underground maze.

And this is only the top three-layer crypt, which has not reached the core.

A lair that the vampire Count has run for many years is probably not so easy to attack, and it is certainly not only an enemy of Aritin.

"Eri Ting has no more than fifty vampires."

"Moreover, most of these vampires have their own hiding places, and only a few have been hiding in the crypt for a long time."

Roger continued: "You can rest assured that the vampires above the legend are their own masters and will not be under the other vampires, so apart from Aritin, there is no other legendary vampire in the White Crow Winery."

"My plan is very simple. It is to confirm that Eritin is in the lair and then go all the way in."

"Vampire's lair usually has three entrances and exits."

"I have ascertained the location of each entrance and exit, so we have to divide into three operations, destroy the two entrances and exits at the same time, and then block the remaining one. After the five people merge, we will act together."

Roger pointed to three positions on the map marked with a red pen, two red crosses and a circle.

The red cross is the exit to be destroyed, and the circle is the meeting point.

Rehn carefully looked at the distance of the exit. The farthest one was located on a remote river beach, about two miles away from the winery, and the nearest one was less than 500 meters.

"Leave it to me to destroy the exit, it can be done by one person." He said actively.

Roger was a little surprised, "Are you sure?"

"Of course." Ren took out the Arcane Torrent Staff and lit it up in front of everyone. "With it in his hand, even with ten exits, I can handle them all in one minute."

"Epic Staff!"

As a legendary spellcaster, Mei Lige had high eyesight, and immediately recognized the quality of the Arcane Torrent Staff, and her face could not hide the envy.

Except for the already known Ys, Roger and Yask were very surprised. Any epic weapon is invaluable, and it is hard to find.

"Your Excellency, can I enjoy it?" Mei Lige asked expectantly.

"Madam, please call me Renn."

Ryan handed the staff to Mei Lige graciously, she caught it carefully, rubbed the body of the staff, identified the attached magic effect, and exclaimed: "It's an epic staff, it's amazing!"

After appreciating, Mei Lige returned the staff to Renn, "Thank you."

"Okay, the task of destroying the exit is left to you." Roger no longer hesitated, and took out two obviously larger alchemy bombs. "This is my special'Burning Flame', which has a power increase of nearly five times. It needs to be activated with soul power and thrown out."

Ren nodded and put the alchemy bomb into the ring.

"Wait until Ren joins us, we will get in right away." Roger reminded: "Everyone is familiar with vampires, but legendary vampires are countless times stronger than ordinary vampires, and their power and speed are much higher than ours. , Especially be careful of its spells."

"The explosive power of blood spells is weak, but it is pervasive and difficult to prevent."

"Especially in the vampire's lair, Eriting must have built a blood pool for himself, providing it with a steady stream of energy, creating a wide range of spell weakening and negative effects. If it is affected for too long, it may lose control or even transform. For the blood servant."

"So," Roger looked at Yask, "Your main task is to dispel the negative effects for us."

Yask put away his frivolous expression and replied sternly: "No problem."

"On the way into the lair, don't let every vampire let go, lest they go out to report." Roger continued: "After finding Eritin, I will attack it, because only I can keep up with it."

"Mr. Yisu, you follow your fighting habits and wait for an opportunity to launch an assassination."

"Assist me when necessary."

"Merry Song, you cast a spell to interfere with Eritin. If you have the right opportunity, you will use a powerful spell bombardment. The vampire count is very resistant to magic and it is difficult to lock it. Pay attention to your safety first."

Roger arranged combat missions for everyone.

Finally it was Rennes' turn.

"Rene, I am a bit confused about your strength, but I know that you have a body of steel, and the defense is the highest among us. So when you first enter the lair, you need to be in the forefront to attract enemy firepower. To resist the first wave of attacks."

"When fighting Eriting, if you can't keep up with it, you immediately retreat to Meli Ge and Yask's side to protect the safety of the caster."

"What do you think?" Roger asked.

"Uh..." Ren scratched his head. He thought he would become the main force of the battle, but Roger did not expect to position himself as an iron guard.

Since the last time the two came out of the Dwarf Fortress together, Roger hadn't seen himself make a move.

Even if he knew that he was a battle wizard, had the ability to cast spells, and defeated a legendary high-level death knight, he still made the most conservative assignment of duties.

Ren also knew that Roger did not look down on his own strength. Every transcendent team needed a role that could carry, fight, and protect the caster.

This is like a tank in a previous game!

The tank is the role responsible for being beaten, but it is indispensable, and it is the core of a team. Other people's defenses are relatively mediocre and intolerant, so they can only be assumed by Rennes.

"no problem."

Rennes confidently promised, "With me, the two of them won't be hurt by a single hair."