Chapter 285

Bremet?

Greatest hunter and archaeologist among the dwarves?

Ren thought about it seriously, never heard of it before. He used the eyes of the soul to secretly observe the opponent. He was indeed a legendary junior hunter, and his strength was far beyond that of ordinary people, but he seemed to be a little far from the "greatest" that the dwarves claimed.

As for the title of the archaeologist, it is not obvious.

"Uh..." Ren didn't expose it face to face, and was about to say a few polite words.

Seeing his confused face, Bremet immediately blew his beard and said unwillingly, "Haven't you heard of me?"

"Sorry, Mr. Bremet." Ryan replied frankly.

He searched the phone library, but there was no information about Bremet. Perhaps Bremet had a great reputation among dwarfs, but it did not reach the empire.

Bremet was very discouraged, but after only a few seconds he became optimistic and comforted himself: "Well...young people don't know much, it's normal to not know me, it doesn't matter, after you have been in the world for a long time, you must will hear about my deeds."

Ren couldn't help laughing, this dwarf is quite narcissistic.

"Young man, what's your name?" Bremet asked, stroking the back of the fire dragon, his eyes full of envy, "Oh, fortunately you have a dragon mount, otherwise I wouldn't dare to ask you for help. "

When he was questioning, the four extreme fighters also drove the fire dragon to catch up and hovered beside them.

This made the dwarf dumbfounded, his eyes fell on the Ultramarine in heavy armor, and he didn't move away for a long time, doubting Ren's identity in his heart.

"My name is Ryan..."

Ren was interrupted as soon as he spoke half a sentence.

Bremet exclaimed in shock: "Ren? You are the Earl of Glamorgan of the Orienth Empire, the speaker of Wezeland Floating Void City, Ren Augustus?"

"If there is no other person with the same name, it should be me." Ren didn't expect that even the dwarves knew him.

The atmosphere on the back of the fire dragon was a little awkward.

Rennes had never heard of Bremitt's name, but Bremitt knew Rennes' origin.

Even though Bremet has lived for more than two hundred years, is well-informed, mature, and has a skin thicker than a city wall, he still feels hot on his face.

If it wasn't for flying in the sky, he would have found a hole to get in.

The two stared at each other for half a minute. Ren coughed dryly and asked curiously, "Mr. Bremitt, why did you provoke those wild horses?"

"Ah? Oh, you said those bronze wild horses..." Bremet was stunned for a few seconds before recovering, and explained: "It's nothing, I just wanted to try to tame them, but failed."

"Taming?" Ren looked at the herd of wild horses that had run away.

They have folded their invisible transparent wings and landed on the ground, grazing leisurely.

At this time, the sky was gradually darkening, and the summer dusk shone on them, reflecting a faint golden light, as if the whole body was made of gold, with blue in the gold, the two colors mixed together, very dazzling.

Ren couldn't help thinking that they were called Bronze Mustangs.

The color of bronze is similar to that of gold, but it is not as shiny as real gold, and it will turn light green after being oxidized by air.

Bremitt also has good eyesight. Looking at the herd of horses, he said: "Bronze wild horses are only found on the Sain Plateau. They may be the best war horses. They are tall and majestic in appearance. They are born with the 'bronze spirit' Body', with powerful strength and defense, coupled with the 'Wind Wings', it allows them to walk through the air, no matter what the environment is very fast."

"The bronze wild horses run, and a soul link is formed between each horse. The greater the number of horses, the stronger the overall strength."

"I named this ability 'Wild Gallop'."

There was a look of surprise on Ren's face.

When he rescued Bremet just now, because he was far away, the eyes of the soul saw that the wild horse had four elements, but he didn't have time to observe carefully.

But according to the dwarf, there is actually a "bronze body"!

The reputation of this element is not small, it can bring strong defense and strength, it is very similar to the Man of Steel in every respect, and it is also a physical element.

But the Bronze Body is only a rare level, it can be regarded as a weakened version of the Iron Body, and its power is different by several grades.

Even so, the bronze body can also cause the supernatural to scramble.

As for the wild gallop, Ren had never heard of it, and it was not recorded in the Book of Thousand Souls, so he asked, "Mr. Bremitt, is the wild gallop very powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing!"

Bremet yelled: "My 'big horns' are earth bears, and I can hardly withstand their impact."

He reached out to rub the bear's head, and it also rubbed against the dwarf's body affectionately.

Renn glanced at the Earth Bear. This legendary monster is no less powerful than a giant dragon. Its strength reaches level eight, which is comparable to his own. Moreover, it also has the transcendent element of "Earth Pulse". As long as the body is in contact with the ground, it will be useful. Complete strength and spells.

The strength, defense, recovery, and resistance of the Earth Bear are all terribly high. There are seven or eight earth spells alone.

If it fights desperately with the bronze wild horses, it will inevitably end in a loss for both sides.

This is obviously what Bremitt does not want to see.

Bremitt's other pet is also not simple. Ren used the monster illustrated book to identify it quietly, and it turned out to be a "green spirit owl".

The attack power of this "spiritual" monster is average, but it has multiple auxiliary abilities such as "dark vision", "precision", "eagle's eye", "natural affinity", "healing", and its flight speed Extremely fast, coming and going without a trace, it is a hunter's favorite animal companion.

Ryan thought to himself, Brahmet dared to say that he is the greatest hunter, but he still has two brushes.

Seeing that it was going to be dark soon, and it was too dangerous to travel at night, Ren let the Fiery Dragon land in a mountain depression, preparing to set up camp.

Bremet seemed interested in Wren and asked if he could spend the night with him.

Of course Ren would not refuse, he still had some questions to ask.

Because of the space equipment and carrying a lot of things, Ren didn't have to do it himself. The four Ultramarines skillfully set up several comfortable tents, lit a bonfire, took out food and cooked it, and the aroma wafted out.

Several fire dragons ate the raw meat fed by the Ultramarines, rested around the camp, and acted as guards at the same time.

Bremitt was sitting by the campfire, eating delicious barbecue, and watching the Ultramarines busily arranging a night watch. The dwarf couldn't help feeling: "I've been in the wild for so many years, and I never thought about it. Camping is so easy, you human nobles will enjoy it."

He picked up a glass of freshly squeezed juice, took two sips, and looked satisfied.

"It's only been half a year since I became a nobleman, Mr. Bremitt, all of this is not due to being a nobleman, but relying on strength." Ryan explained a few words casually.

The dwarf was slightly taken aback, nodded and said, "You are right, I was wrong at the moment."

Ren didn't delve into this topic, but instead asked, "Is the Bronze Mustang hard to tame?"

"It's hard."

Bremitt sighed, "I told you that the Bronze Mustangs have the 'wild gallop', this ability allows their horses to run rampant on the plateau, even the earth bears dare to charge head-on, and at the same time, it also makes their wildness change. become more aggressive and almost impossible to tame."

"Has no one succeeded?" Ren was a little skeptical.

The strength of a single bronze wild horse is equivalent to that of a mid-level monster, much stronger than most war horses, but it is not that terrible.

At least wait until it's time to catch it and try it out.

"I don't know, but it's a bit difficult to catch up with the Bronze Mustang." Bremitt explained: "Their speed is very fast, and the 'Wind Wing' is faster than the fourth-level swiftness. It has strong endurance and can run continuously. You won’t get tired for hours, and you can run through the air, just like flying.”

"I have been studying bronze wild horses for several years, and I want to tame one as a mount, but I haven't done it yet."

"Mahal, this is too difficult!"

Bremitt sighed for a while, but he didn't intend to give up. He took a bite of the barbecue, "As the greatest hunter, I will definitely be able to tame the bronze wild horse and prove my strength!"

"Then I wish you success." Ren smiled.

In fact, he was also a little moved.

At present, the limit fighters are fully staffed, at least they all have the strength of high-level fighters, they are definitely the elite of the elite, but there are only sixty people in total, and the number is still too small.

In a territory as large as Glamorgan, only sixty Ultramarines are not enough.

Ren thought about establishing a weaker armed force as a supplement to the Ultramarines, or as an auxiliary army for the Ultramarines.

Like other extraordinary legions in the empire, they have a unique and complete system.

Mounts, equipment, extraordinary professions, and more.

This requires investing a lot of gold shields, and it cannot be done overnight. It is already very rare to be able to establish an extraordinary army of hundreds of people.

When planning the Fort King Kong base before, Rennes had already reserved a training venue.

He has been looking for flying dragons and storm giants on the plateau for the past few days. He has paid attention to those creatures that are suitable for use as mounts. difficulty.

For other lords, it would be very happy to have an army of griffins.

But Ren thinks that the Griffin is too weak. Although they can fly and the training methods are very mature, he is not satisfied.

What Ren wants is an armed force that can crush ordinary extraordinary legions!

The Bronze Mustang is pretty good.

The taming problems mentioned by Bremet are not a problem in his opinion, even high-level fire dragons can be tamed, and even mid-level wild horses are not a problem.

He was going to catch a few bronze wild horses and go back to experiment after he separated from Bremet.

Dwarves are very talkative.

After eating and drinking enough, Bremitt didn't feel sleepy at all, and he took Ren to chat, showing off his past exploration experience, especially his knowledge in archaeology.

Ren has a mobile phone library and has a huge knowledge base in his mind, and he will answer a few words from time to time, which makes Bremitt look at him with admiration.

It has to be said that Bremet is indeed an archaeological expert.

His knowledge is extremely profound, he is proficient in dozens of languages ​​and characters, and he is familiar with the history of multiple eras in prehistory, and he can identify the origin of a certain ancient object at a glance.

There may indeed be no greater archaeologist among the dwarves.

Ryan talked with Bremet for half the night, and he admired him very much.

His heart moved, and he suddenly asked: "Bremet, do you know that there are storm giants near Mount Karl?"

The dwarf's expression changed slightly, and he asked instead: "Why are you looking for the storm giant?"