Chapter 498

Name:Warhammer Wizard Author:Emperor
"Where is the entrance to the plane?" Ren asked, "Habu, this is a great opportunity to hunt demon souls. You don't plan to go with me?"

As the owner of the largest demon soul breeding farm in Modu, Habu has a number of professional soul hunting teams who have traveled all over the old and new continents and have a wide network of contacts. He is also a master of demon soul identification. Ren needs him. experience.

"Sorry, my lord."

With a look of regret on Habu's face, he said depressedly: "It's not that I don't want to, but that my clan doesn't allow me to go in. When I get to the plane of the setting sun, my lord will have better guides."

"What do you mean?" Ren didn't quite understand.

"The entrance to the plane of the setting sun is in the hands of the 'Sunstrider' tribe, a hidden tribe of our tauren family. They are followers of the 'Scorching Sun God' Anser, and they call themselves 'Scorching Sun Walkers', because they hold the holy light. They do not want to conflict with the Church of the Sun, so very few people know of their existence." Habu explained in a low voice.

"Tauren who believe in the Holy Light!" Ren was very surprised, "Aren't the tauren all believers of the Mother Earth?"

"Not all." Hubb shook his head.

He seemed to be recalling the history of his family, and said in a low voice: "A long, long time ago, in the oldest primitive age, we tauren served both the mother goddess and Anser. Later, in the middle of the second era, Anser suddenly fell, and since then His faith also gradually declined, believers lost God's protection, and the whole family gradually became believers of the Mother God."

"Up to now, although Anser's belief has not been completely cut off, it is no longer the mainstream of the tauren. Only the Sunstrider tribe maintains the inheritance, and the number is less than a thousand."

"The Sunwalkers maintain Anser's faith, hoping that one day he can be resurrected."

"The Sunstrider tribe holds the entrance to the plane of the setting sun, where the kingdom of the god of the scorching sun is located. When he fell, the kingdom of God collapsed, and even the entire plane was devastated. It took tens of thousands of years to slowly back to where it is today.”

"Those two scarab demon souls are what Scorching Sunwalker gained from the plane of the setting sun."

"I went back to the Tyerlen Plateau this month and found the Sunstrider tribe, hoping that they could provide more scarab demon souls, but they flatly rejected them."

When Habu said this, his face was a little embarrassed.

Ren could see it. It was probably because this guy had a bad reputation among the tribe. The tauren, who had always believed in the way of nature, actually started a demon soul business. Fortunately, he is not a Druid, otherwise he might be excommunicated by the Mother Earth.

The most important thing is that Harb is still a profiteer.

"Why did you agree later?" Ren asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Habu scratched the mane on his head, "I really had no choice but to reveal the Lord Lord's name to the Sunwalker. They suddenly changed their mind after hearing about it, but they asked you to go to the Sunstrider tribe in person. One trip, I said that I can serve as a guide for you in the plane of the setting sun."

Ren frowned.

Although he has a slight reputation now, it has not spread to the Terren Plateau, and even the tauren can give face when they hear his name.

"Sunwalker wants something from me?" he asked.

"It should be." Habu also thought so, otherwise, why would the Sunstrider tribe change their minds and not allow themselves to enter the plane of the setting sun.

Ren nodded slightly, thinking about gains and losses.

The history of the tauren just mentioned by Habu is too long and the records are incomplete, so I don't know much about it. The only thing I know is that I have seen the honorable name of "God of the Scorching Sun" Anser in a certain mythological book. This god has fallen for a long time, and there are very few legends about him today, and there are few details in the books.

A search in his personal library turned up no more.

However, Habu's words revealed a very important piece of information, that is, the time of the Scorching Sun God's fall was in the middle of the Second Era, around 12,000 to 14,000 years ago.

This happened to be the age when the sun god Ge Weng conferred the gods!

Unsurprisingly, the fall of the Sun God is closely related to the rise of the Sun God. Even, it can be boldly speculated from the name of the god and the priesthood, "Scorching Sun" and "Sun", the believers of both have the power of the Holy Light, which is a natural and sworn enemy.

The fall of Anser and the destruction of his kingdom might have been caused by the sun god Geon.

After the gods fall, if there are enough believers who keep praying and accumulate the power of faith, they may have a chance to be resurrected, but the chances are very slim, infinitely close to zero. One is that the power of faith is too much, the other is that it takes a long time, and most importantly, the priesthood has been taken away by the new gods, and even divided by multiple gods.

The current god will never allow the old god to be resurrected.

"My lord..." Habu woke up Ren's thoughts, "Are you going to enter the plane of the setting sun?"

Ren glanced at him and asked, "What do you think the Sunstrider tribe will ask of me?"

"I don't know." Habu shook his head.

The eyes of the soul saw that the tauren was telling the truth, and really didn't know. Ren asked some more information about the Sunstrider tribe, but the Sunstriders rarely had contact with outsiders, even if they were also tauren, and Habu's understanding of them was very limited.

With this simple information alone, Ren can't make a judgment.

However, he still decided to take a trip, get in touch with the Sunstrider tribe, and see for himself the situation on the plane of the setting sun. Moreover, the Goddess is likely to be more aware of the secret behind this, not only did not object, but also said that there is no need to worry about the sun god Ge Weng, which seems to be a hint.

Thinking of this, Ryan's heart brightened.

"Habu," he got up and said, "You show me the way, now go to the Terran Plateau."

"Now?" The tauren was a little puzzled.

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"Terlon Plateau is a long way away. There are two main roads. One is along the northern periphery of the Death Forest..." Habu continued. He would go back to the tribe every few years to transport demon souls and Materials require a lot of preparation.

It took more than a month to go back and forth this time.

Ren interrupted him, "Don't bother, we will teleport to the Thane Plateau, and then fly to the Terren Plateau, it will take two days at most."

"Yes, my lord." Habu immediately shut up knowingly.

Since the name of the Ultramarines was passed down to the Empire, many people have been looking for their origins, and learned that they are Macragge barbarians from the Thane Plateau, who are closely related to the Lord of Glamorgan. Anyone who pays a little attention to Ren's whereabouts can guess that there must be a teleportation array in the castle to the plateau.

Habu had been in Modu for a long time, and the Bloodhoof farm was opened in the territory of Glamorgan. He was very clear about these rumors, and he didn't dare to be too curious, lest it would arouse Ren's displeasure.

Ren beckoned to the door of the living room and called an Ultramarine in.

"Notify Sicarius, let the brothers of the two teams prepare to go out and fight, and start in ten minutes." He thought for a while and said: "This time bring new weapons."

"Yes, boss!"

The Ultramarine ran out bang bang bang, looking very excited.

A few minutes later, Borch hurried back to the castle from outside.

This giant dragon has enjoyed playing in Modu for the past two years. Some time ago, I somehow learned the real identity of Mrs. Xia Lanwei, and wandered around the female steel dragon. Killing is much easier, so I decided to invest and cooperate with her.

"Boss, are we going out?" Borch was a little reluctant.

"Well, go to a place you are interested in." Ren glanced at Borch, who was wearing luxurious clothes, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

After Mrs. Xia Lanwei's training, Borch now looks like a high-class aristocratic gentleman, dressed in clothes, words and deeds, no one can guess that it is a ferocious dragon.

"Where?" Borch's eyes lit up.

"You'll know when you get there."

Ren introduced Habu. Borch was careless at first, but when he heard that Habu was the owner of the largest devil soul farm in Modu, he immediately became enthusiastic and chatted with him.

Knowing that this was the three-headed golden dragon on the lord's mount, Habu couldn't help feeling a little frightened.

Fortunately, it was time to go.

Ren led them into the teleportation hall of the castle. When Habu saw the teleportation array, he thought to himself, sure enough, the rumors are true!

The three of them teleported to Fort Vajra, and Sicarius took two teams of Ultramarines, and the queue was over.

Twenty-five Ultramarines, all wearing thick blue armor, but unlike before, there is no huge and heavy ammunition box behind them, and the Bolan Gun in their hands has also been replaced with a one-handed armor. A bolt gun that can be held in one hand, and a two-handed giant sword on the back, which can also be held alone.

Harb was very familiar with the image of the Ultramarines, and he noticed the bolt guns in their hands at a glance.

For some reason, his heart skipped a beat.

"boss!"

Sicarius was in front of the team and reported loudly: "The Ultimate Fighter is in a company, the brothers of the first team and the second team are ready."

"Let's go!" Ren ordered.

The ground rumbled as two teams of Ultramarines ran out of the fortress.

Ren took out a black cloth from the nebula ring, and said to Habu, "I don't want outsiders to know about this place for the time being, so I can only wrong you."

"My lord, this is what it should be." Habu expressed his understanding, and quickly took the black cloth and wrapped it around his face layer by layer, covering his eyes.

He is a legendary land walker. Although his eyes are blind, his sense of hearing and smell is still very sensitive. He followed Ren's footsteps and walked out of the fortress. Immediately, there was a sound of wind in my ears, and I knew that I had arrived in an open place, surrounded by a lot of noisy voices and footsteps, all of them were extraordinary people, it should be training.

There was a violent airflow pressing down on the top of the head, accompanied by the roar of the fire dragon.

Ren opened an imaginary door, allowing the Ultramarines to take the fire dragon into the taming space, quickly passed through the door, and appeared on a desolate grassland three hundred miles northwest of Fort Vajra.

When the gate of imaginary spirits was closed, the extreme warriors re-summoned the fire dragons and rode on them one after another.

Borch also showed his real body as a dragon, and Rennes sat on his neck in a flash, and said loudly, "Habu, it's all right."

The tauren took off the black cloth, and in front of him was a huge three-headed golden dragon, exuding terrifying dragon power, and there were twenty-five fiery dragons around, as if he was surrounded. Even though he is a legend, he still feels a lot of pressure knowing that Ryan will not hurt himself.

He looked around and found that he had reached the edge of the World Mountain Range.

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"Come on," Ren said.

Borch under the seat was a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to object. The red dragon's head on the left sprayed a red flame from the nostrils, and the rolling heat wave startled Habu.

"Your Excellency Borch, excuse me." Habu carefully climbed up the dragon's neck, unable to hide his excitement.

He has lived for two hundred years. When he was young, he led the hunting team to travel and adventure. He has seen too many monsters, but he has never had the opportunity to ride on the back of a giant dragon and become a beautiful dragon knight. This is the dream of countless people. experience.

call……

Boerqi soared into the sky with vibrating golden wings, followed by twenty-five fire dragons, and soon flew high above the sky, heading northwest.

The Terren Plateau is located on the west side of the World Mountain Range, separated from the Sain Plateau by the World Mountain Range.

If the world's mountains are compared to a mountain ridge, the two plateaus are the slopes of this mountain ridge, extending in both east and west directions, with lower and lower altitudes. To the east of the Sain Plateau is the Orienth Empire, and to the west of the Terren Plateau is the West Sea Rock of the Old Continent, commonly known as the Demeter Continent.

Demeter continent is the hometown of elves, but in the new era, most of the area is occupied by humans, and dozens of human kingdoms have developed.

The most powerful among them is the "Salev Empire", one of the three major empires. The people of Salev are tough, alcoholic and aggressive. The whole people believe in Oden, the "God of War and Courage", and everyone aspires to become the God of War. The "heroic fighters" below believe that the strong are respected, and the strongest in the empire is the emperor!

The Terran Plateau is partly bordered by the Savri Empire.

There are two roads from the Orienth Empire to the Sariev Empire, one is by boat from the sea; the other is through the only pass in the world's mountains - the Sokrod Corridor, passing through the Tauren's hometown, the Terren Plateau , the average caravan needs to travel for three months.

Wren is no stranger to the Sokrod Corridor, not far north of Cal Peak.

In order to find the storm giant, he spent half a month around Karl Peak, and he also learned from the dwarf Bremet that there is an ancient red dragon on Karl Peak, so don't approach it.

Borch's dragon nest is also in the World Mountain Range. He has heard of the ancient red dragon and suggests a detour.

Hubb is also relatively familiar with the mountains of the world.

After deliberation, Rennes found a safer route in the range from the north of the highest peak to the south of Karl Peak, directly flying over the world's mountains.

After flying for half a day and all night, with three breaks in the middle, at dawn, the group finally flew over the World Mountain Range and entered the Terlun Plateau.

The endless prairie appears on the horizon. Looking down, it seems to be covered with a layer of emerald green carpet. The land is dotted with quiet lakes. The river is winding and the summer breeze is smooth. The beautiful scenery is refreshing .

Ren took a deep breath and praised: "The environment of the Terren Plateau is much better than that of the Sain Plateau, and the resources and species are also richer."

"This is the land of rich water and grass bestowed by the Mother Earth Goddess to the Tauren." Habu said piously.

The area of ​​the Terren Plateau is only half of that of the Sain Plateau. After continuing to fly for a few hours, several strange peaks appeared in front of it. They are like huge pillars rising from the ground, straight up and down, the tallest one is hundreds of meters above the ground, standing on the grassland, as if just to get closer to the scorching sun in the sky.

The tops of these giant pillar peaks are very flat, as if they were truncated by a mighty force, and there are many wooden houses and tents. The peaks are connected by suspension bridges, and tauren figures can be seen on the bridges from a distance.

Habu looked at the top of the mountain and said loudly, "My lord, the Sunstrider tribe has arrived."