Warhammer Wizard

The storm queen felt ashamed, got up and nodded to Anse Verdous, and instantly turned into a breeze flying out of the window and disappearing into the sky.

"Anxi, I'm back to Longshande too."

With a triumphant gesture, Duke Silver Star opened the portal and stepped in.

When the sisters left, the hall on the top of the tower was immediately quiet. The Prophet Mediver complained: "It's really not worrying. Every time you meet, you have to be noisy. Anxi, that is, you have the patience to mediate for them. If it is me, I have long been too lazy to manage."

Anse Waldos shook his head and sighed.

Dean Sabra asked curiously: "These two are really sisters?"

"Can there be fakes?" Mediver smiled bitterly. "Since they entered the High Council and stood on my side with Ansi, they have been arguing for hundreds of years. And Hestaf's wife, Laila, is also them. Sister, that woman is also not a fuel-efficient lamp, she is very hopeful that she will be promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard, and it will be enough for us to bear."

Although Rennes had already guessed, he was surprised to hear that the Prophet was true.

The probability of an ordinary person becoming a wizard is less than one in ten thousand, and the three sisters all hope to be promoted to a holy soul wizard. It is certainly not accidental, there must be pedigree reasons.

"Your Prophet, what are their origins?" Renn couldn't help asking.

"I don't know." Mediver shook his head. "In fact, the wizards of the upper empire are guessing that they are most likely..." He pointed to the sky with his hand, "...that daughter. Except for him. Besides, who can create such an outstanding wizard talent?"

The "that" in the words of the prophet obviously refers to the goddess of magic.

Ren and Dean Sabra looked at each other in amazement.

The daughter of the goddess of magic, that is the descendant of God!

No wonder their three sisters are so extraordinary, combining beauty and talent, they have been promoted to the holy soul for hundreds of years, and they are all voters of the goddess!

Renn felt surprised.

Gods can also multiply children. The most common method is to possess a believer, and even to conceive without intercourse, give birth to children through the belly. The babies born are nourished by divine nature and have a strong soul. If the deity is generous enough, they consume divine power to lift the blood soul curse, and their talents are far beyond ordinary people.

With the blessings from the gods, then you will win at the starting line.

Judging from the situation of the three sisters of the Duke of Silver Star, they should be born of mortals possessed by the goddess of magic, and they are the darlings of gods by nature, and promotion to the holy soul is also natural.

"goddess……"

Dean Sabra suddenly heard the secret and couldn't help asking: "Your Prophet, what purpose did he give birth to the three sisters?"

"I don't know." The Prophet Mediver spread his hands. "But as far as I know, they are not the three sisters, but the seven sisters."

"Seven!" Renn raised an eyebrow. "Who are the other four?"

If the Seven Sisters have the talents of the Duke of Silver Star and Queen of the Storm, they would never be unknown.

Medivre replied: "Hundreds of years ago, a song circulated in the northern part of the empire. It came from nowhere. The content is vague and incomprehensible to most people. In fact, it tells the story of the goddess and the seven sisters. Three of you are you. I already know it, and there is another one, Ishina*sherhand."

"Blade of the North Wind!"

Dean Sabra was surprised, "Ms. Ishina turned out to be their sister!"

Ryan was also a little surprised. Ms. Ishina is a great name. She is one of the most powerful adventurers in the world, a holy swordsman above level 20, a true "sword saint"!

The North Wind Blade is her title.

Because her sword is fast and cold, the enemy is often killed by a sword without even seeing the opponent clearly. The corpse seems to have been cut by a cold wind and shattered into countless ice chips.

In addition to powerful swordsmanship, Ms. Ishina is also known for her beauty.

She is fair and enthusiastic, jealous of evil, and has adventures all over the world all year round. When encountering adventurers and mercenaries who are in trouble or trouble, she will be willing to lend a helping hand, so she is loved by many people. Her fame and status are roughly equivalent to the heroes of the former life, and she is a powerful and beautiful woman.

In the Empire and the New World, there are beautiful stories about encounters with the Blade of the North Wind.

Sure enough, the goddess possesses powerful strength even if he is not a wizard. Unsurprisingly, this Northern Wind Blade is also the elect of the goddess.

Rehn asked, "Are there three more?"

"This can only be asked about themselves, anyway, I don't know." Mediver smiled, "The seven sisters are unique in talent and appearance. If you meet them, it is not difficult to guess their identities."

Ren nodded.

The goddess possessed mortals and gave birth to seven daughters in one go. They must have some important purpose, so don't speculate.

Dean Sabra satisfied his curiosity and was anxious to return to the college, so he got up and said goodbye.

The prophet also teleported back to his tower.

Suddenly, only the teachers and students, Ren and Anse Waldos, remained in the hall.

"Rene, this time I have to sin against Kelston severely. It's a bit too impulsive." Anse Waldos said worriedly: "He has always been vengeful, too proud, and defiant. The former Ogul Master Wei is pressed on his head and can still bear it. Now that Master Ogulvi is dead, I am afraid that no one can hold him down."

"Teacher, I don't provoke him, and he won't have a good face to me." Renn replied indifferently: "We are destined to be enemies, and sooner or later we will stand on the opposite side."

"But your current strength is not enough. It is not good for you to be an enemy of him too early."

Ryan waved his hand helplessly: "I have no choice."

"Ugh……"

Anse Waldos shook his head and sighed, knowing that Renn was also forced to help. If Ren didn't say anything, let Kelston's proposal be passed on the Supreme Council, and he would justifiably take charge of Nether City. This would be a huge blow to the Mordus and other holy spirit wizards, and the consequences would be even more serious.

Ryan destroyed Kelston's multi-year plan, so that the empire did not fall into the control of the opponent.

However, Rennes himself has to take huge risks.

The best solution is to let Renn be promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard sooner or later, and initially possess the strength to fight Kelston.

"Are you still a thirteenth-level wizard?" Anse Waldos asked.

"is teacher."

"Could it be faster?" Anse Waldos couldn't help asking, even though he already knew that Renn's rate of improvement was already very fast, he was upgraded to one level every year, countless times faster than other legendary transcendents, but the situation is urgent. , I still hope to be faster.

"Yes." Renn nodded and said confidently: "But I need a suitable Demon Soul. As long as there is a matching Legendary Intermediate Demon Soul, I am sure to reach the pinnacle of the Legend within a few years."

His answer surprised and delighted Anse Waldos.

What was shocking was that Rennes could actually be faster, and even dared to say that he could reach the pinnacle of the legend in a few years. It was too shocking!

The good news is that this means that Rennes may attack the Holy Soul in a few years and enter the Supreme Council!

If Ryan is successfully promoted, the Mordu faction will have six members, occupying half of the parliament. As long as one more holy soul wizard reaches seven, he will be able to completely control the parliament and become the substantive supreme ruler of the empire.

Ansivdaus lifted his spirits and asked, "What type of demons do you need? How many? I will try my best to help you, and let Weize Lanli collect, inquire about news or hunt and buy for you."

"Thank you teacher!" Renn quickly thanked.

The full help of the entire floating city is definitely much faster than searching by yourself.

"No need." Anse Waldos waved his hand, "You are my student, and you have done so much to Wezeland. It is also right to help you. Help each other, resist foreign enemies together, and walk on the road of magic. Going further, this is what we mean by creating Wezeland."

Rehn was a little touched. After thinking about it, the information he would pass back in the future must at least leave one fusion number for the "spirit sucker mastermind", and there are already two high-level legends.

So he said: "I need two legendary middle-level demon souls and two legendary high-level demon souls, all of which are based on'power', at least a'power' above level ten, if it can be accompanied by'thunder and lightning body' and'void The three transcendent elements of'Resonance' and'Steel Body' are the best, very unique and powerful demons, and I can also accept them."

Anse Waldos was surprised.

Ten levels of strength, there are three transcendent elements, even in the legendary demons, they are very rare, not easy to find, only luck.

He couldn't help but glance at Rennes.

Judging by these demon souls, it is clear that Renn has chosen to continue the development route of the "melee wizard" and will continue to follow it.

"Okay." Anse Waldos silently noted, "I will announce the news in Floating City immediately."

"Thank you, teacher."

Rennes thanked again, bid farewell to the teacher, and returned to Glamorgan Castle.

He entered the teleportation hall of the castle, activated the teleportation array, and appeared in the tomb on the plane of the setting sun. On the floor of the palace inside the pyramid, a staff and a finger ring fell. This was the arcane torrent nebula ring left before Raistlin exchanged positions with him.

The black magic robe worn by Raistlin is actually very valuable.

However, time was urgent and it was too late to get off.

Ren beckoned, and Thor's Hammer shuttled out of the void and fell into his hand. In this battle, apart from the killing of Raistlin, there was no more loss, and a blue dragon soul and the gratitude of Dean Sabra were obtained.

He checked the interplanetary teleportation array, only a few details were not adjusted, but it did not affect the use.

It can be perfected in a few days.

"Let Raistlin take care of it." Rehn looked at the phone interface, and there were more than 120 cells left, enough to revive his avatar.

The tip of his right finger pierced the blood vessel, and a large amount of blood spewed out, controlled by spirit power, floating in front of him to form a blood cell.

The blood volume soon exceeded two thousand milliliters.

"It should be enough."

Renn's face turned pale, allowing the wound to heal.

Then it inspires the mysterious touch on the tree of the soul world. At the end of that branch, the "miracle resurrection", that leaf trembles gently, emitting a dazzling light.

An aura containing huge information shot out from his eyes and sank into the blood cell in front of him.

The huge blood cell changed drastically and expanded rapidly, and the red blood became colorful. The battery of the mobile phone leaked thousands of miles, a large amount of soul power was drained, and blood cells were injected into the air. The spirit power was consumed too fast, making him feel frightened, and quickly used the electricity in the spirit power pool to replenish it.

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The blood cell has expanded to more than one meter in diameter, the color has turned black and white, and the blood has become more and more viscous. The shape of the raised tentacles on the surface from time to time and the outline of each eye are creepy.

As if a new mysterious touch is about to be born from it.

Ren stepped back and waited.

After a while, the blood cell has transformed into a translucent piece of flesh. The squirming tentacles waved in the air, and the roots were mixed with ruthless and indifferent eyeballs, exuding bursts of vast pure mental power, bursting outward in circles. Mental shock.

Elemental runes flashed in countless eyeballs.

This terrifying form lasted for a few seconds, the tentacles contracted, and the eyeballs were invisible, as if they were composed of countless worms, fearing that the body would gradually grow up and down and transform into a human body. The limbs, torso, skin, facial features, hair... gradually formed, only In a few minutes, a living human stood before him.

There was no trace of blood on his body, he was clean, his skin was fair, his figure was slightly thin, and he looked no different from a normal person.

Raistlin is resurrected!