Chapter 165

Maitre fell into the fog, and before he landed, he was silent.

A soul flew out of the corpse, and Ren watched it being absorbed by himself. The next second, the battery began to skyrocket.

Ten days ago, killing the ninth-level gunman raised the battery to more than 70%.

Just now the machine gun slaughtered more than a hundred Transcendents. Because the distance was too far, most of the souls were not absorbed, and it was wasted. Only a dozen bars of power were provided.

Maitre is a legendary wizard, the soul of a legendary extraordinary person, and there are more than one extraordinary person worth hundreds of beginners.

Between two or three breaths, the battery is fully charged.

Ren skillfully opened the phone interface, and put all the absorbed soul power into the elements, and it was too late to look at the elements. As long as it can be upgraded, the progress bar is advancing.

The absorption and consumption of soul power reached a balance immediately.

The power began to drop, and then fluctuated around 90%, without causing waste.

"call……"

Ren exhaled lightly, feeling overjoyed.

Since absorbing the clone soul power of the legendary middle-level trickster Harken in the Iron Beard Underground Fortress last time, he finally experienced the feeling of a crazy surge in soul power again.

However, Matil is only level ten, and the soul power he provides is a bit less than that of Harken's clone.

Ren took a closer look at the icon of the element.

It was found that the progress bars of the third-level "steel body" and the seventh-level "strength" did not move, and it seemed that they had reached a bottleneck, and they could not be strengthened with soul power for the time being.

He adjusted the allocation of soul power, giving priority to increasing the number of rings of "Dragon Power Technique" and "Thorn Armor", both of which are second rings, and all the remaining soul power is invested in the "swift speed" that can improve his speed and dexterity. ".

Since being promoted to the fourth level wizard, the demand for soul power has also increased significantly.

Even if it is the soul of a legendary wizard, the transformed soul power will not let him get the kind of leap-like enhancement like when he was at the beginning.

Ren shook his head lightly, now is not the time to study soul power carefully.

As soon as Maitre died, his spells became invalid. The wind wall and fog surrounding him quickly dissipated, and Ren's figure was also revealed.

He stood in the middle of the hillside, surrounded by corpses, and there was a layer of blood red under the grass.

Among these corpses, there was a particularly eye-catching one, which was Maitre.

No matter how beautiful the legendary wizard was during his lifetime, he was no different from others after death. His chest was pierced by a bullet, his body was covered in blood, and his face still remained motionless with despair and pain.

Outside the castle, the secret fire guards and the silver knights still couldn't believe what they saw.

"he died?"

"Your Earl actually killed a legendary wizard!"

"Goddess above..."

Pansir seemed to have been hit by a hold spell, his whole body was stiff, and his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

As a high-ranking wizard, she is very aware of the power of legendary wizards, and has never supported Renn's attack on Clearwater High Castle. If she hadn't known that Oxilia was secretly protecting her, she would never have led the team to take risks with Renn.

She thought about several outcomes, either Ryan retreated in embarrassment, and Oxilia helped her save her life; or she died here on the spot, in short, it didn't end well.

But she never thought that Renn directly killed Mytil!

Intermediate wizards kill legendary wizards!

This completely overturned Pansil's perception of extraordinary power.

Not only her, but every member of the Secret Flame Guard and the Silver Knights, as well as many people watching secretly on Bishui Street, were shocked by this result.

No one in the castle dared to come out again.

All of a sudden, there was silence all around.

Ren pretended to glance over Oxilia inadvertently, she was floating in mid-air invisibly, and her expression was a little complicated.

In this battle, the two cooperated very well.

If she hadn't shot secretly, Ren knew that he would have no chance to kill Mytil.

While transforming and absorbing soul power, he walked to Maitre's body and picked up a few trophies, including the staff and two enchanted rings.

These things are obviously valuable, especially one of the rings, which seems to be space equipment.

But now is not the time for identification. Ren put the ring in his pocket, and handed the staff to Pansil who flew up, and said, "Leave two people to guard the gate, and the others will follow me and surround the castle."

"Yes, sir."

While Pansir responded, his eyes fell on Ren's machine gun. There was some curiosity in his eyes, but more awe.

The gate at the foot of the mountain was opened, and the silver-clothed knights drove the silver-scaled horses to gallop up.

Ren walked in the front with a gun and arrived at the main gate of the castle.

In the voice of all things, I heard that there are still nearly 200 people in the castle, but most of them are ordinary people, and there are very few extraordinary people left, and there should be no masters among them.

Before he could break through the door, several Transcendents who looked like guards came out with their hands raised high.

The leader turned out to be an elf.

This elf is male, handsome, with long and pointed ears, no specific age can be seen, wearing a luxurious robe, with a long sword on his waist, long black hair with a hint of dark blue at the end, walking In the meantime, there was a faint breeze surrounding him, which made him have a somewhat elegant temperament, which was outstanding and extraordinary.

Ren was a little surprised and recognized that it was a wind elf.

Although wind elves are not a type of high elves, they are still ordinary elves, but they are relatively rare. Compared with the largest number of wood elves, their population is not large.

Ren observed it with the eyes of the soul. This wind elf's strength is not bad. He is obviously an elf ranger. He was born with the affinity of the wind element. Combat skills combined with swordsmanship.

If you compare it with a human transcendent, it is equivalent to a fifth to sixth level Gale Demon Swordsman.

However, the next move of the wind elf was surprising.

He took a few guards, followed by dozens of ordinary people wearing the clothes of territorial officials, and they knelt down on one knee in the middle of the castle, facing Rennes, and shouted loudly:

"My gracious Lord Earl, we are willing to pledge our allegiance to you!"

The wind elf's voice was nice and magnetic, and he spoke Orion language in a very elegant tone, with a sincere face, and saluted Ryan.

Ren didn't agree immediately, there were more than these people in the castle.

He took a few glances at the wind elf, confirmed that this elf was not the head of the Earl of Glamorgan, and asked, "Who are you?"

The wind elf quickly replied: "Your Excellency, my name is Fabian. I was employed by the former headmaster and is the tax adjutant of the territory."

Tax Adjutant?

Ren raised his eyebrows, which was a bit unexpected.

A wind elf actually ran into the territory of the empire and became an official, and he was only a tax adjutant, not a full-time job.

However, the color of the soul showed that Fabian was not lying.

The other party's surrender is also true, and the mood is very eager, with many expectations mixed with anxiety.

Ren probably understood that this is an elf who knows the times, and obviously wants to take this opportunity to hug his thigh.

Interesting... He thought of the allusion of a thousand pieces of gold buying a horse bone.

As the financial officer of the territory, Fabian must have some understanding of the situation in the territory. If he can truly surrender, it will be of great help.

Ren glanced over the group of kneeling people and found that not all of them were sincere, and most of them just wanted to survive.

He changed his mind and said, "Fabian, I accept your allegiance."

"Everyone threw down their weapons, took off their armor, sat down in the corner over there, and waited for the verdict."

Fabian's face brightened, he threw away the long sword at his waist without hesitation, and led the others to sit obediently under the corner of the castle.

Ren asked two wizards from the Secret Flame Guard to guard the captives, and asked, "Fabian, what about the rest of the castle, why didn't they come out and surrender?"

"The manager is still inside..."

Fabian betrayed his boss without hesitation, "Your Excellency, I know where they are hiding, please follow me."

"Okay." Ren liked the self-consciousness of this wind elf very much. Although he didn't need the other party to lead the way, he could find the enemy himself. He nodded and said, "Bring your sword."

Fabian showed a grateful expression on his face, "Your Excellency is the most handsome and benevolent lord I have ever seen!"

It turned out to be a sycophant!

Ren slandered in his heart, but it sounded quite cool.

Fabian picked up the long sword, took the lead, and led Renn into the castle hall.

The Bishui High Castle has been built for nearly two thousand years, and it is extremely old. The architectural style can be described in one word, that is, "tall", with a large area and a high main building, all built with stones, halls, corridors, stables, and martial arts. The arenas are all spacious and taller than ordinary castles, showing grandeur everywhere.

Such a big castle can hide thousands of people.

However, with Fabian, the leading party, and Rennes' voice of all things, it took only half an hour to sweep the castle and find out the enemies hidden in every corner.

When most people saw Ren and the Silver Knight appear, they immediately raised their hands and surrendered.

Occasionally, there were a few stubborn ones, and without Rennes' hands, Fabian showed the strength of an elf ranger, with a body like a phantom, speed like the wind, and a long sword mercilessly beheading those enemies who did not surrender immediately.

Finally, in a martial arts training ground in the castle, I found the steward.

"Your Excellency, they are all inside." Fabian pointed to the closed gate of the training ground, eager to try.

Ren nodded.

He clearly heard the movement inside. There were five people in total, all of whom were extraordinary. One of them was seriously injured and his heartbeat was very weak.

"Let me do it."

Ren didn't intend to negotiate with the other party. A general manager with average strength would be useless even if he was captured alive.

He opened the talisman book, clusters of fireballs gathered one after another, fired continuously, and directly threw the remaining eight fireballs into the martial arts training ground.

rumbling...

Amidst the violent explosion, five souls flew out of it and were absorbed by Ren.

Just at this time, he completely transformed Maitre's soul, the elements were strengthened, and these souls were fully charged!

"The soul rises, find a demon soul to fuse, and you will be a fifth-level wizard."