Warhammer Wizard

Under Ren's instructions, Feng Peng circled hundreds of miles in the swamp, away from the area where the Dragon Nest was located.

The metal mark in the induction was getting farther and farther, and it was still circling around the dragon's nest. Only then did Rennes completely relieved and smiled: "They can't catch up."

"Are you sure?" Feng Peng asked under him.

Rehn has some understanding of the character of this black dragon. He is cautious and cunning. He is also very keen in his mind. He can often detect hidden information in a few words, but sometimes he is too suspicious. Harm me" mentality.

Heilong didn't believe in himself, but wanted to tap on his own means to sense the location of his target.

Obviously, he was scared by the previous tracking.

Rehn replied inexplicably: "Believe it or not."

The black dragon stayed silent, Ren was on his back, and the eyes of the soul could only see his soul color change from time to time through a layer of haziness, his mind was active, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He sensed the position of Amelis.

After Amelis teleported out of the dragon's nest, she obeyed her own arrangement, used up the remaining number of portals on the Arcane Torrent Staff, and then flew directly to the direction of Haytok.

From the deep mud swamp to Hytok, there is no longer a need to cross the Stano Mountains.

This mountain range extends from Wansong Ridge. As long as you fly toward the southeast, pass through the vast and cold Wansong Ridge, or go east to the Thousand Islands sea area, follow the coastline to the south, and finally return to Haituo. Grams.

At this moment Amelis has left the deep mud swamp.

Feng Peng's speed is faster than the red bronze dragon and the frost sea dragon, and it only takes half a day to catch up with them, and Ren pointed out the direction to Feng Peng.

However, Feng Peng suddenly deformed.

The broad wings converged inward, and his body size shrank a lot, turning into a peculiar light blue griffin in an instant.

The body of the Griffin is very strong, a bit larger than the Royal Griffin, and it is nearly seven meters long. Every feather on the body is looming, with only a little light blue, and it is translucent from head to tail. Surrounded by a group of illusory gloomy lights, there are only extremely subtle sounds when flying, and the effect is comparable to invisible.

Ryan, who was riding on the back of the Griffon, was also shrouded in a layer of gloom, concealing his figure.

He recognized that this was a very rare griffin.

I was a little surprised, and asked, "What are you doing when you become an ethereal gryphon?"

The Griffin continued to fly, and it was difficult to find its existence on the ground, but its speed was much slower than Feng Peng, even slower than the dragon, and it was almost impossible to catch up with Amelis.

"Fengpeng is too eye-catching." Heilong explained: "According to my experience, the ethereal griffin is the most suitable form for long-distance flight, and it is much safer than Fengpeng."

This reason is barely reasonable, but it is not sufficient.

The black dragon transformed Feng Peng possesses legendary strength, extremely fast, and few creatures can catch up with him. As long as he doesn't encounter a powerful opponent like the silver dragon, there is generally no danger.

He should have other thoughts.

Ren knew this well, but he didn't reveal it, so he left.

It took a long time for the empty griffin to fly out of the deep mud swamp and continue to advance in the territory of the orc tribe. After resting a few times in the middle, it entered Wansongling in the evening of the next day.

Wansongling is named because of the countless huge red pine growing. It sounds small, but it is actually an expansive forest with an area comparable to four or five provinces. Half of the area borders the northeastern province of the empire and the northwest of the empire. The Ministry of "Death Forest", and known as the empire's two green treasure houses. The overall elevation of Wansongling Mountain is not high, and there are no prominent tall mountains, but the terrain is steep and complex, covered with hills and ravines, like huge rolling mountains.

Because it is close to the northerly cold zone and the climate is always cold all year round, in Wansongling, except for some forest troll tribes, most of the forest is uninhabited, hiding many powerful beasts and strange monsters.

Crossing Wansongling from the ground is actually very difficult and extremely dangerous.

Ryan rode a dragon before and flew directly over Wansongling from the sky, so he didn't feel much.

Amelis was able to start in Hatok and contact the centaur of the Zhuo Geng tribe by relying on a relatively safe and secret path she explored in Wansongling.

Through this rugged business route, Emilys can deliver the special products and materials on the grassland to the port of Haytok, sell them all over the world, exchange them for golden shields and purchase weapons and equipment to help the centaur of the Drakken tribe rise.

Without Amelis' guidance this time, Ren had to be more careful.

It darkened quickly.

The empty griffin flew in the middle of the night in the dim moonlight, feeling a little tired, looking for a deep mountain col to land, and preparing to rest for a while.

Ren fell on the ground, stepping on the thick fallen leaves, making a dull sound.

He listened carefully to the Voice of Everything for a while, and there were many beasts moving around in the dark forest, but they were not too threatening.

The black dragon became like a druid of the tauren, holding a green wooden staff, with a light wave, a green light plunged into the towering red pine in front, the whole tree seemed to come alive, and the branches were more than ten meters above the ground. Swaying and growing, the vines entangled and built a spacious tree house in half a minute.

He flew to the door of the tree house and made an inviting gesture with one hand: "Master Earl, please come in."

Rehn was surprised in his eyes, and had to say that the druid was really well in the forest.

He flashed up and walked into the tree house. The wooden floor was flat and the walls were impervious to the wind, blocking the cold wind at night and feeling very warm.

The tauren also walked in, and the branches behind him closed the door automatically.

After he entered the door, he deformed again, the tauren's tall body shrank, and in a blink of an eye he became a shapely human male.

This is the first time that Heilong has shown a human form in front of Rennes. He looks very young. He is only in his early twenties. He has a fair complexion and long black hair. He is simply tied behind his head and is wearing an exquisite noble dress. , Every move reveals a noble demeanor.

His appearance is extremely handsome, better than Rennes, and can even be described as beautiful.

This outfit is also biased towards neutral. His black eyes seem to speak, and his temperament is slightly feminine. If you don't know that this black dragon is a male, at first glance, it is easy to mistake him for a lady.

Heilong flipped his palm and took out a complete set of tables and chairs and placed them in the wooden house.

He sat down elegantly and took out one after another on the table, exquisite tea sets and black tea, fine wine, fragrant desserts, and crystal lamps like works of art. The elegant light illuminates the wooden house. Another incense was lit, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

The black dragon looked up at Rennes and said softly: "Earl, please sit down and taste the snacks and teas I brought from Brantania to your taste."

Rehn's heart burst.

Heilong's voice also changed, becoming a bit irrespective of men and women, and his tone was exactly the same as that of the noble lady.

"Cough..." Rene coughed to cover up his embarrassment, pulled the chair away and sat down opposite the black dragon, but did not touch the food, and asked directly: "Aegon, what the **** are you doing?"

"Please don't think too much, I just want to have a heart-to-heart talk with adults." Heilong smiled, although it was still a man's face, somehow it was a bit thrilling.

"Fuck!"

Ryan screamed. He had never seen this scene before. Can a man be so coquettish? He murmured in his heart, but his face remained calm: "Speak up if you have something."

He understood at this time that the black dragon turned into an ethereal griffin to slow down its flight speed, in fact, to create time to be alone with himself.

Aegon poured a cup of black tea, held the orchid with his right hand and took a sip to his mouth. Then he said: "Earl, Emilys helped her regain her country and regained the crown of Congatro in order to persuade her. , Must have paid a great price? I wonder if I can ask, what are the current plans?"

Ren couldn't help taking a look at the black dragon.

The tone of his speech was not like a giant dragon at all, and he considered more things than Galladeros and Sindala, but more like a real human being.

Worthy of being countess in Brantania for more than twenty years.

Renne felt it necessary to beat the black dragon, and said solemnly: "Conquering Congatro is Amelis’ dream, and it is also the plan of Wezeland Floating City. You only need to follow the orders, don’t just ask about our plans. Don't worry about your careful thinking. If you delay things, don't blame me for not being affectionate."

The tea cup in Aegon's hand flicked, splashing a few drops of black tea, and said in surprise: "Weizelan Floating City!"

He originally thought that Amelis was just talking about Rennes alone, but he did not expect that Wezeland Floating City would also participate. As one of the three major powers of the empire, the weight of Wezeland Floating City is too heavy, and the possibility of Amelis regaining the throne is greatly increased.

Aegon quickly lowered his head, "My lord, I'm just curious, and I have no other ideas."

"That's good." Renn said lightly.

The eyes of the soul were blocked, and he couldn't see if the black dragon was speaking, but he was not particularly worried. This black dragon was a savvy guy who knew how to weigh the pros and cons, and forgive him for not daring to mess with Wezeland.

There was silence in the tree house, only the sound of Aegon drinking tea and snacks.

Ren didn't eat his food, took a few pieces of dry food from his ring and ate some casually, simply filling his stomach.

It was the same man, and his eating and food were in sharp contrast with Aegon.

In the process of regaining his strength, Aegon's eyes rolled, and he suddenly asked: "Earl, what do you think of my ability to transform?"

"Very smart, better than anyone I have ever met." Renn commented frankly.

This is the truth. He doesn’t know much about Transfiguration. Wezeland also has a few "Variable Wizards of the Soul Control School~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One of them is legendary, but their ability to transform is worse than Aegon’s There are more than eight streets.

A black dragon who works as a druid part-time, has practiced transformation art to this point, it is definitely a miracle.

Aegon was very happy when he heard Ren said that.

He said with a mysterious face: "My lord, I tell you a secret, please don't tell it, even His Royal Highness Amilys can't tell it." Before Renn refused, he told the secret, "Actually I am not Druid."

Ryan didn't want to know any secrets, but when he heard it, he couldn't help being surprised and asked:

"You are not a druid, how can you be transformed?"

"I rely on a strange thing."

Aegon opened his collar, and there was a soft branch around his slender neck, like a necklace, underneath was a piece of wood the size of a palm. The wood chip is rough in workmanship, and there is a pale green simple rune in the middle, which looks like a hand-made talisman.

However, Renn felt a vast and mysterious power on this wood chip talisman.

This is the power of nature, pure and fresh.

Ren took a light breath, as if he was in a dreamland full of vitality. The world tree in his soul trembled slightly, which was the effect of the Seed of Melting Soul.

He suddenly realized that this amulet was made from the heart of the World Tree!

Combining Aegon's words, Renn immediately recognized the origin of this strange thing. He had seen information about it in a book introducing many arch druids in history.

He searched on the phone and got the result immediately. Several pictures were exactly the same as the talisman in front of him, and he couldn't help blurting out:

"Serana's lingering soul talisman!"

This amulet is a legendary treasure!