Chapter 387

Wren returned to Glamorgan, and it was not very late at night.

As soon as he sat down in the study and began to deal with official duties in the territory, the housekeeper Fabian hurried in. Wind Elf always looks very busy. Not only is he responsible for the daily affairs of the castle, receiving visiting guests, he also manages the two ports of Glamorgan, as well as many industries and taxes.

Fabian was Glamorgan's acting steward in Wren's absence.

"My lord, you are back." Fabian saluted respectfully.

Ren pointed to the chair in front of the desk, "Thank you for your hard work, please sit down."

Wind Spirit sat down as he said, and exhaled lightly, as if it was rare to be able to relax so much.

Ren glanced at Fabian, and found that his complexion was not very good, showing a little tiredness, all the big and small things in the territory were on his shoulders, and he was so busy all day that his feet never touched the ground. It's really not easy to keep running around in the collar.

Fabian is a middle-level elf swordsman with good strength, but since following him, his strength has not improved at all, but has regressed. It is estimated that he cannot find time to practice.

Ren felt a little sorry, and cared: "Fabian, you have to pay attention to your body. If a person is too busy, you can properly hand over the less important things to your subordinates, or I will appoint another The two deputy butlers, help you share the pressure?"

When Fabian heard the first half of the sentence, his face was very touched.

But when he heard the back, he almost jumped up, and hurriedly said: "Please rest assured, my lord, I have no health problems at all, and I promise to take care of everything. You don't need to appoint anyone else."

Seeing his reaction so intensely, Ren immediately understood.

This guy is an official fan, he values ​​power more than his own health and strength, and he is most afraid that others will take away his power.

Now the power in Fabian's hands is second only to himself in Glamorgan, and when he goes outside, no one dares to despise him when he looks at the aristocratic class of Modu. The adjutant's glory has been countless times.

Being close to power actually indirectly owns some power.

If you put it in the previous life, there is nothing wrong with it.

But Allenus is a world with extraordinary power, power is attached to power, and Fabian's concept is a bit upside down.

But this is his personal choice, he can serve himself more attentively, and he has done a good job, is loyal, and has nothing to do secretly, so Ren just let him go.

Even if Fabian has a problem in the future, he can solve it at any time with a single sentence.

In fact, Rennes never let Fabian intervene in the Ultramarines and the Spearwing Knights. Fabian is also very conscious and has always kept a distance from the armed forces under the command of these two lords.

"Since you don't want to, forget it." Ren said with a smile, "Starting from this month, your salary will be doubled. Take 3% of the dividends from the two ports as your bonus every year. After a few days In 2019, I will draw a piece of land in the territory and give you a title of knight."

Fabian was stunned for a few seconds, his hands were shaking with excitement, and he said gratefully: "It is my lifetime honor to be able to serve you!"

The wind elf bowed deeply, his eyes were red.

"You deserve it." Ren waved his hand, and he has already mastered the game of buying people's hearts with money. "Okay, let's get down to business."

"Yes, my lord."

Fabian sat down again, took a deep breath to calm down, opened his notepad, and said, "There is a very important thing. The Duke of Silver Star sent a message last week..."

"I already know, I just came back from Longshande." Ren interrupted him.

"Uh, okay."

Fabian's eyes were surprised, and only then did he know that Renn had gone to Longsand. He didn't ask what it was, knowing that it was not his concern, so he went on to report other things, "My lord, those two from Hightoke Distinguished guests, Master Blackhorn and Mr. Galaderos, I have already arranged for the staff to take a night cruise on the Yero River by boat tonight..."

Ren nodded. It seems that these two giant dragons will be playing in Modu for a while.

The two were busy in the study until late at night.

Ren went back to the bedroom, just after washing up and getting ready to go to bed, a portal opened beside the bed, and Oxilia walked out from it.

She was only wearing an elegant silk nightgown, her hair was washed with dew, as if she had just come out of the bath, her beautiful face was a little flushed, half of her slender legs were exposed, and a pair of beautiful white feet were bare, Just looking at it can seduce people's hearts.

"So active today?" Ren joked.

The rainbow dragon is a legendary dragon species. Its lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary giant dragons, and the interval between estrus cycles is also longer.

Oxilia blinked her eyes twice, and said softly, "I miss you."

This simple sentence made Ren's blood surge. He was aroused by the Duke of Silver Star in Longshande, and he finally suppressed it, and now it burst out all at once.

A hearty exercise did not subside until the second half of the night.

Ren leaned contentedly on the head of the bed, looked down, Oxilia's rainbow-like eyes were a little hazy, the blur caused by the movement gradually dissipated, and the cool brilliance was restored, and he looked at himself without blinking, his eyes seemed to be can speak.

In the sage state, he felt Oxilia's attachment and affection for him from the soul contract.

So he couldn't help hugging her smooth fragrant shoulders.

Neither of them felt sleepy. After embracing each other for a long time, Oshilia broke the silence: "You just came back today, why did you go to Longshande?"

"The Duke of Silver Star summoned me for something." Ryan briefly talked about the plan of the Duke of Silver Star, but did not mention his family, and finally said: "By the way, I went back to Longshande to get a weapon. I have already prepared it to get it. long time."

"What weapon?" Oxilia asked curiously.

Ren didn't hide her. If even a soul mate can't be trusted, then there is no one in this world who can be trusted.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Thor's Hammer from the void, and said with a smile, "That's it, a hammer."

The dark golden warhammer shone with lightning in the darkness.

Oxilia froze for a few seconds, then sat up straight, unable to maintain her composure and calmness, she asked in surprise, "Is this Thor's Hammer?"

Ren smiled without saying a word, and the weight of the control hammer was reduced to only a few hundred pounds, and he handed it to her.

Oxilia took the warhammer, her eyes filled with shock.

"It's really Thor's Hammer!" She caressed the rune enchantment on the warhammer, feeling the powerful lightning power contained in it, and asked in disbelief: "This legendary warhammer has been missing for more than a thousand years. How did you get it?"

"From Ironbeard Fortress..." Ren recounted the process of obtaining Thor's Hammer.

Oxilia's eyes sparkled when she heard it.

After sighing, she seemed to have thought of something, her complexion was complicated, and she hesitated to speak. Ren could sense her emotions and asked directly, "What do you want to say?"

"You should know better than me the symbolic significance of Thor's Hammer to the empire." Oshilia sighed softly, "If others know that you have obtained it, it will definitely cause huge waves, and many people will be wary of you, and even fight against you enemy."

"I know." Ren nodded.

Thor's Hammer is the symbol of Emperor Alpha, and it has an incomparable status in the Orienth Empire, symbolizing the supreme power.

Put it in the previous life, it is equivalent to passing on the jade seal of the country.

Moreover, it is the Jade Seal of the Nation that allows the owner to gain tyrannical power!

Ren has considered this issue. He will not easily use Thor's Hammer in front of outsiders. In normal battles, he still uses the Thunder Hammer as the main counterfeit hammer.

The appearance of the two war hammers is exactly the same, enough to distinguish the real from the real.

At the same time, this is also a killer trick. When everyone thinks that their hammer is just the best war hammer, they will quietly replace it with Thor's Hammer, give the enemy a hammer, and give them a surprise.

However, Oxilia still frowned, "I'm actually more worried about you."

"What's wrong?" Ren was puzzled.

"I'm afraid you will be affected by the curse on the warhammer." Oxilia's eyes were full of unresolved worries.

Ren shook his head and laughed a few times, comforting: "That's just a rumor."

Thor's Hammer was not called this name at the beginning of its birth, but it was called "Thunder Hammer". The first dwarf high king from the Ironbeard clan held it in his hand and established a great reputation. In the middle of the third era, about 6,500 years ago, in the centuries-old war between the dwarves and the elves, the High King personally used this warhammer to smash the head of the Phoenix King of the elves, and won a great victory.

The Phoenix King was a demigod, the most famous enemy ever slain by Warhammer, the Skullcrusher. It is rumored that when the battle was defeated, the Phoenix King turned his soul into a curse, and those who held the hammer would be bitten back and die badly.

Sure enough, the first owner of the Warhammer, the supreme king of the Ironbeard clan, died in a clan rebellion decades later, and was beheaded by his own guards, and his corpse was exposed in the wilderness. In short, he died a miserable death.

The next two High Kings with Warhammer were also unlucky.

One was fatuous and tyrannical, and was eventually pulled down from the throne and sentenced to death; the other encountered a terrifying "Shoggoth" when the abyss invaded at the end of the era, and was eaten alive on the spot, killing both body and spirit.

Since then, the Warhammer has had that long name, "Thor's Wrath, the Cursed Hammer of the Skull Crusher".

In the new era, Emperor Alpha became the new master of Warhammer and created the Orienth Empire, which can be called the greatest monarch in human history.

But the good times didn't last long, and Emperor Alpha only sat on the throne for fifty years, and suddenly disappeared one day, his whereabouts were unknown, and the war hammer disappeared with him.

Until more than a thousand years later, the fifth master, "The Usurper" Walden, appeared with a warhammer in his hand. He rose like a meteor, but he was defeated and died within a few years. In that turmoil, not only did Walden himself die, but even the royal family of the empire also perished, causing the imperial power to fall into the hands of the Supreme Council.

The five masters before and after did not end well in the end.

This confirms the rumors of Thor's Hammer, which is believed to be a cursed legendary weapon.

But Ren didn't find any curse on the warhammer, and after getting the warhammer, he didn't feel any discomfort or be affected by it.

In his opinion, the unknown fate of the previous Warhammer masters should be just a coincidence.

"The curse on the Warhammer is not a rumor, but a truth!"

Oxilia spoke surprisingly, her voice was raised a little bit, she seemed a little excited, which was much different from her usual calm demeanor.

Ren couldn't help feeling puzzled, the rainbow dragon's reaction was very strange, "How do you know?"

She should have never seen Thor's Hammer, but she seems to be very familiar with Warhammer, which is a bit unreasonable. It can also be felt in the soul contract that she is experiencing severe emotional ups and downs at this time, which has never happened before, and is extremely unusual.

Oxilia was silent for a long time, but she didn't explain, she shook her head and said, "I just don't want anything to happen to you."

Obviously she doesn't want to say the real reason yet.

Ren looked at her seriously for a few seconds, decided not to force her to ask, and said with a smile: "I have the will to truth and am not afraid of any curse, you can rest assured about that."

"Hmm..." Oshilia let go and let Thor's Hammer escape into the void.

She snuggled into Ren's arms gently, and did not speak again, but Ren noticed that she was in a very restless mood at this time, and the eyes of the soul also saw that her soul was like a ball of paint, constantly changing.

There was silence again in the bedroom.

Ren changed the subject and asked, "My door key has five rings, and I can choose a new arcane technique. Do you have any suggestions?"