Chapter 175

Clap clap!

Torsedrin applauded, and said: "My lord is hiding something, I was mistaken." Half of his tone was amazed, and the other half was depressed.

Now he finally understands why the Duke of Silver Star canonized Wren as the Earl of Glamorgan.

As an elven ranger who has lived for nearly two hundred years, Torsedrin has extensive knowledge, but he has never seen a non-legendary human transcendent with such a strong physical fitness.

In terms of strength, Sicarius was crushed head-on, not to mention defense. Torsedrin had already recognized that it was the Man of Steel.

Even at the speed that the elf ranger is best at, Renn will not be much slower.

Wren has few weaknesses in melee combat.

A few years ago, in order to allow Sicarius to enter the arena and become a gladiator, Torsedrin also challenged Sicarius with the "Maggora".

At that time, Sicarius' strength was not so strong, and he beat Sicarius after grinding for a quarter of an hour with the speed of the legendary ranger.

But Renn blasted Sicarius abruptly, and it was done in a few minutes, and the two judged each other.

Torsedrin didn't forget that Ren was still a wizard!

Coupled with that legendary soul gun, he suddenly felt a little guilty, and he might not be Ren's opponent.

"Terrible young man!"

Torsedlin suddenly thought about it, and stopped worrying about Ren digging his own wall.

Such a strong man with unlimited prospects will definitely step on the peak of the empire's power and strength in the future. Three Macragge gladiators are nothing at all.

If you can make friends with Ren, let alone three, even if you give Ren all the gladiators in the arena, he is willing now.

Torsedrin's brows stretched, and he said with a smile: "I'll have someone send their contract over now."

"good."

Ren put on two magic rings, tidied up his waist, and hung up the song of the blue sky and the rune book.

At this moment, Fabian came over and said in a low voice: "My lord, the contract signed between the gladiator and the arena can be bought out, and the buyout price is generally stated in the contract."

"I see." Ren nodded, wanting to lose money.

As the champion gladiator of the Giant Hammer Arena, Sicarius can bring a lot of income to Torsedrin every year, and the buyout price in the contract must not be low.

Tens of thousands of gold shields are possible.

However, in order to subdue the Macragges, this money cannot be saved, it is regarded as an investment in the future.

Soon, three contracts were sent to Torsedrin.

He opened it for a few glances, then suddenly hissed and tore the contract into shreds.

This move was unexpected, and Ren was very surprised. Before asking, Torsedrin said: "The three of them have terminated their contract with the arena."

Ren immediately guessed Torsedrin's thoughts, and couldn't help but feel helpless. He would rather pay than owe the other party a favor.

But the contract has been torn up. If you insist on paying the buyout money, it will make Torsedrin look bad.

Ren had no choice but to accept, "Thank you Your Highness for your generosity."

"It's just a little thought, it's my congratulatory gift to the lord to take back the territory in advance." Torsedrin laughed.

Ren slandered endlessly, this elf is too good at being a human being.

He didn't stay long, and asked the three of Sicarius to pack their luggage. After a while, he went to the castle to report. He left the arena with everyone from the Dragonstone mercenary group.

It was already dark, but the streets outside the arena were still very lively and bustling.

In the parking lot, Amy Sisi's voice came from under the hood, "My lord, I will let Astan go back to the High Castle of Clearwater with you, and I will go back to the mercenary regiment's station. Give me three hours and get all the men out." Called to the castle."

Ren glanced at the white-haired legendary swordsman and declined her offer.

"No need, Your Excellency Astan will go with you, I will wait for you in the castle."

Emily didn't insist. She had seen Ren's strength and knew that he would not be assassinated so easily, so she took her own people and bid farewell to Ren.

After returning to Bishui High Castle by car, after dinner, Ren entered his study.

Fabian was always inseparable, Ren waved his hand, "Go and rest, I want to sit alone for a while."

"Yes, my lord." The wind elf stepped back tactfully.

After sitting quietly for a while, Oxilia's figure appeared, sitting opposite the desk, and said softly: "That Emily, her identity has a lot of background, and her subordinates are not mercenaries, but she is just acting as a mercenary." , They should be people from Congatro, they may have other purposes, you have to be careful."

"Congatro..."

Ren glanced at the dragon mage, and suddenly realized.

Congatro is a large island located in the northeast corner of the continent of Joreser. Its area is about a quarter of the empire, and it can also be called a subcontinent.

The overall shape of this peninsula is long and flat, like a dagger extending from the mainland, piercing into the endless sea from north to south.

The climate on the island is very cold, only slightly warmer in summer, and most of the rest of the time is covered with snow.

The north of Congatro is connected to the mainland, and a few hundred miles further north is the easternmost corner of the Joreser continent, facing the New World across the sea.

Most of the ships from the empire to the New World will stop at the port of Congatero, so Congatero people are not uncommon in the empire, and the two sides have quite frequent trade.

Because of the cold weather, it is not suitable for living, and the population of Congatero is small, only about 30 million.

This huge peninsula is ruled by seven families, divided into seven kingdoms, and the head of the most powerful family is installed on the throne.

The secret of the rule of these families is that they borrowed from the ancient blood training methods of orcs, integrated the blood of monsters into their bodies, reproduced and developed from generation to generation, and each formed a unique extraordinary professional system.

Every family uses a monster as its family emblem.

Today, the Julu family ruled Congatro, and most of the superhumans in this family were Julu warriors who fused with the blood of the "Green-horned Deer". They are strong in stature and possess brute strength. Their family blood brings extremely strong self-healing ability. After being promoted to legend, they claim to have immortal bodies.

However, Congatero's most famous extraordinary profession is not Julu Warrior.

But the Drogonburg family with the blood of the true dragon.

The Drogonburg family claims to be the descendants of the real dragon, also known as the Dragonborn family or the Dragon Knight family. They believe in the dragon god "Bahamut", and their extraordinary profession is called "Dragonborn Apostle"!

For more than two thousand years, the Dragonborn family has always held the throne of Congatro, but there have been several foolish kings in succession, causing the people to live in dire straits, and the kingship crumbling, which eventually sparked a war that swept across the subcontinent. More than a hundred years ago, He was kicked out of the throne by other families, and even the family fief was divided up.

Ren had read Congatero's information before, and when Oxilia reminded him, he immediately remembered it.

"Is Emily a descendant of House Drogonburg, ma'am?" he asked.

Oxilia was surprised in her eyes, and a little admired in her heart.

The lord's knowledge reserve and vision are really unexpected. He guessed the truth just by saying something casually.

She nodded slightly and sighed: "Your Excellency has good eyesight, you can see it right away."

I also see that you are an iridescent dragon...

Ren secretly laughed in his heart, but said on his mouth: "It turns out that Emily is an apostle of dragon descendants, not a dragon vein warlock!"

The two look alike at first glance, but they are actually quite different.

Dragonborn apostles do not need to fuse demon souls, their spellcasting ability is awakened from their bloodlines, they are better at melee combat, and they have a close relationship with real dragons. It is easier than anyone else to form a soul contract with a giant dragon and become a dragon knight.

Dragon vein warlocks are extraordinary in the general sense. They need to collect the demon souls of dragon descendants and have stronger spellcasting abilities. They are the mortal enemies of giant dragons.

Ren couldn't help but look at Oxilia on the opposite side, no wonder she didn't show any hostility towards Emily.

Emily is half her race.

Ren was a little worried. Emily had an extraordinary background. As a legendary dragon descendant apostle, she had gathered a large number of people under her command. She would never just want to be a mercenary.

It was obvious that this woman wanted to reclaim Congatro's crown.

"Could it be that she wants to use my relationship to climb up to the Duke of Silver Star and help her restore the country?" Ren guessed in his heart, "If this is the case, Emily's idea is doomed to fail."

Congatro is thousands of miles away from the empire, and even a holy soul wizard would find it difficult to intervene in a country so far away.

But thinking about it the other way around, Congatro's struggle will not affect his own territory.

Ren felt that he was overthinking, maybe Emily really just wanted to make money to support her army.

He didn't bother with the Dragonstone mercenary group anymore, but discussed magic knowledge with Oxilia: "Ma'am, I want to ask you a question."

"How can I shorten the casting time of the rainbow ray spell?"

This giant dragon mage is a student of Master Anxi, and he is also a legendary mage. He has extremely profound knowledge of magic, and is especially good at arcane arts. It would be a waste of such a good opportunity not to ask her for advice.

Oxilia hesitated for a moment.

She knew that Ren would become the teacher's student in the future, so she didn't refuse, and replied: "You should start with its rune structure and split it into seventeen smaller runes..."

The conversation between the two gradually deepened, and time passed unknowingly.

After more than an hour, Oxilia suddenly stopped talking, and her figure disappeared.

Immediately, there was a knock on the door.

Ren was listening raptly but interrupted, a little unfinished, but he knew that Fabian was outside the door and had business to look for him, so he didn't blame him and let him in.

"My lord," Fabian bowed and said, "Master Sicarius has arrived."

"Let him in." Ren nodded.

The tall figure of Sicarius entered the study room, no scars could be seen on his body, his clothes were neatly dressed, his expression was solemn, his eyes were calm, he knelt down on one knee in the middle of the study room, bowed his head and said, "My lord lord."

Seeing his posture, Ren immediately realized that the other party should have made a decision.

He was overjoyed in his heart, pretending to be ignorant, with a kind smile on his face, "Sicarius, I just want you to work for me, not to be loyal, there is no need to do this."

"I am willing to serve my lord." Sicarius raised his head and said solemnly.