Chapter 570

Name:Warhammer Wizard Author:Emperor
"Aix Battle School?"

Oroin chewed on the name, with some doubts in his eyes, "Aix? What does this mean?"

There is no such word in the imperial language, and with his knowledge, he can't even recall any language that has words related to "Aix".

"Well……"

Ren's brain turned quickly, and he forced himself to explain for his own bad taste: "This is a local slang near the outskirts of the Dragon Forest. It is derived from Congatro and means 'unknown, infinite'. It is related to the future of Battle School. It fits well with my expectations, and I thought it was pretty good, so I used it.”

"So that's how it is." Ouroin's expression suddenly changed, "Unknown, Infinite, good name."

Ren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got confused.

He quickly changed the subject, "Master, please be the first principal of Aix, there is no more suitable candidate than you."

"good!"

Oroin readily agreed.

Ren smiled. From the beginning of the plan, he never thought of being the principal of Aix. Battle School needs the signboard of Master Oroin. Wearing the title of principal, Master Oroin must do his best , can't be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Whether the school can be successful or not, in fact, Ryan doesn't really care.

It's the best if you can succeed, it doesn't matter if you don't succeed, at most it will be a waste of hundreds of thousands of gold shields.

The most important thing is to tie Master Oroin to the boat, create an opportunity for long-term contact, and make him defect. A few million gold shields to buy a vote of the Supreme Council is simply too cost-effective.

Compared to Duke Redstone, who would rather pay 60 million gold shields for a single vote, his investment in this battle school is not worth mentioning.

The pair then hammered out some school details.

Pre-construction of the school, enrollment publicity, quota of the first batch of students, candidate list for teachers, production and acquisition of Soul Melting Seeds, preparation of potions, recruitment of civilian staff, concealment and security work of the school, establishment of teleportation arrays, etc. .

Euroin put great enthusiasm into it.

Ren and he discussed it until dark, and continued to discuss at the dinner table until late at night before entering the room arranged by the elf housekeeper to rest.

At dawn the next day, Ouroin called Ren and Anweila to meditate together.

After the meditation was over, the three of them had breakfast together again.

The servants of the castle frequently observed Oroin secretly. Today, the holy soul wizard still wears a simple and plain white robe, his snow-white hair and long beard are neatly combed, his demeanor is clean, his eyebrows are kind and his eyes are kind, just like an approachable grandfather.

No matter who he talks to, he always has a kind smile on his face.

When the servants served a rich meal or poured juice for him, Oroin would whisper his thanks, which made the servants very excited.

Even Renn sincerely admires Master Oroin.

It's really rare for a distinguished holy soul wizard to maintain such a heart of equality.

Allenus is a world where the strong are respected. People have long been accustomed to the strong exploiting and trampling the weak. Even the weak themselves accept this reality. They don't resent the strong, they just want to become strong themselves , join the ranks of ravaging the weak.

The idea that everyone is equal is almost non-existent, and it would be a joke to say it.

Renn was not used to it at first, but the general environment was like this, under the influence of his ears and eyes, as his strength improved, his mentality changed unconsciously, and sometimes he would ignore the weak, subconsciously thinking that they served and complimented him It is a matter of course.

He had to reflect often, not to forget his original intention.

Even if he is like this, let alone the natives of the world of Arrenus. From this we can see how precious the character of Master Oroin is.

Lane likes to associate with people of high character.

Just as he was about to speak, a guard came in and reported to Fabian in a low voice. Fabian nodded and approached the table and said, "Master, Viscount Stoind, please see me."

Ou Luoyin turned his head and asked strangely: "Why is he begging to see me?"

Ren also raised his eyebrows.

Viscount Stoind is the patriarch of the Logos family. His name is Villion Logos. He is one of the six nobles of Modu.

He guessed the purpose of the other party's visit.

Villien Logos is a legendary high-ranking great swordsman. He has been stuck at the bottleneck of the legendary peak for many years and has been unable to break through. There is still one step away from being an extraordinary person.

For extraordinary people other than wizards to advance to the holy rank, the safest way is to train for years and months to advance an element into a legendary element.

Villion took the same path.

Ren once observed with the eyes of the soul. The element that Villion chose to break through was "Blade Storm", which has reached level nine, and it only needs to be upgraded by one level to advance to the legendary element.

However, this level is like a moat, out of reach.

Blade Storm is a close-combat swordsmanship, which can be improved in the sparring. The swordsmen of Modu have long been challenged by Villion. The famous swordsmanship masters in the empire, as long as he can find them, Villion has fought almost all of them, even including several saint-level transcendents.

Even Consul Gnaeus had sparred with Villion several times.

However, no amount of saint-level transcendents can compare to Master Oroin, the swordsmanship of this holy soul wizard is the best in the world!

Villion's purpose is obvious.

Ren smiled and said, "Master, Viscount Stoind must have heard that you are here, so he rushed over early in the morning. He wants to learn swordsmanship with you and find an opportunity to make a breakthrough."

Villion is a man worth befriending.

Apart from supporting the wizards of Wezeland to build another floating city in the New World, Villien did not make any other major mistakes, and this is not a mistake.

This is an extraordinary person who focuses on swordsmanship, and he has a good relationship with him, so he can say a few good words for him.

"How does this viscount know that I'm in Glamorgan?" Oroin asked suddenly.

"It was the news that I let someone release it." Ren replied truthfully, stood up and bowed his body to explain: "Master, I am afraid that the Duke of Redstone may be unfavorable to Glamorgan, so I borrow the name of Master, hoping to scare him away temporarily, so that the He didn't dare to do it."

Oroin was not angry.

He shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid the enmity you have with Kelstone cannot be reconciled. With his arrogant temper, he will definitely take revenge on you. My name alone cannot scare him away."

"I know." Ren said solemnly: "I have a way to prevent him from taking revenge on me."

Ouroin didn't ask any further questions, but said to Fabian: "Let that viscount come in."

"Yes, Master."

Fabian led the way and returned soon after, followed by a middle-aged man with a strong figure and an ordinary face, which was none other than Willien Logos.

When he saw Oroin sitting at the table, he couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart. He stepped forward, half-knelt down, and said loudly: "Villien Logos has seen Master Oroin."

This is a very solemn etiquette, generally only used by teachers, elders, monarchs, and gods, and it is only used on formal occasions.

As Villien, he may not have performed half-kneeling several times in his life.

Ren secretly thought that in order to be promoted to the holy rank of Villion, he really worked hard.

Oroin stood up, waved his hands and said, "You don't need to be polite, Viscount Stoynd, please get up."

"Master, just call me Villion."

When Villien met Oroin for the first time, he kept his attitude to the lowest level. Master Oroin was as kind as the rumors said, and he probably wouldn't refuse his request to learn swordsmanship, so he was overjoyed. He didn't forget that there were others present, and greeted: "Ren, and this lady..."

"My student Anvila." Ren introduced.

"So it's the champion of this year's Wizard Exchange Competition!" Villion's eyes lit up slightly. He didn't go to Blue Watts Academy to watch the competition, but he had heard of Anvira, knew that she was a battle wizard and had superb sword skills, so he nodded and said. : "Meet Ms. Anvila."

Anweila responded with a cold voice: "I have met Mr. Viscount."

"Your Excellency, the Viscount hasn't had breakfast yet, please sit down." Ren laughed, and then ordered: "Fabian, ask someone to bring you an extra breakfast."

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm not hungry now."

Villien was visiting a swordsmanship master out of town. After receiving the news from his family, he rushed back to Modu overnight and waited outside Glamorgan Castle. He patiently waited until the wizard's meditation was over, and finally came to visit. How could he be in the mood for breakfast.

Legendary peak great swordsman, let alone breakfast, will not die even if he starves for two or three months.

"You have to eat if you're not hungry." Ren said in a tone of refusal: "Master Oroin's meal isn't over yet."

Villion immediately sensed that Ren had something to say, and said with a smile, "Then try your chef's skills."

After a few mouthfuls, he was full of praise.

Ren couldn't help chuckling a few times. Although his own chef is top-notch and has excellent taste, but Villion, who was born in a noble family, has never eaten any delicious food, so he knew it was deliberately pandering. The attraction of being promoted to the holy rank was too great, which disturbed Villion's mentality and made him lose the demeanor of a viscount.

He decided to help Villion, but it depends on the sincerity of the other party.

After taking the last bite of breakfast and wiping his mouth, Ren said with a smile: "Viscount Villion, you came just in time. There is one thing that may need your help."

"Please tell me." Willien was stunned for a moment, and stopped eating.

"Master Oroin and I are preparing to establish a school for cultivating combat wizards." Ren said slowly: "This is a long-term plan, which is related to the future of the combat school. It is always the most difficult at the beginning. There are currently two problems .”

"Battle Wizard School?" Villion was taken aback, this is not a trivial matter.

He looked at Ou Luoen and saw that the other party nodded slightly, confirming that this was true and not Renn's random nonsense, so he quickly listened carefully.

"The first is recruiting students. We select the first batch of students in the major cities of the empire. There are a total of 100 places. We only select those extraordinary people who have just experienced their first soul transformation. They don't know their backgrounds, but their talents must be high enough. This requires a large number of students. Those who are familiar with the city will do it, publicize, test, screen, and after the initial selection, send people to Glamorgan." Ryan said his thoughts.

Villien was very kind, and immediately said: "Leave this matter to me."

The Gloss family is one of the oldest nobles in the empire. Their territory is in Modu, but their business is spread all over the major cities of the empire. Their connections are deep-rooted and they have good relations with local forces.

Wren's original plan was to work with the mechanics union.

But mechanics have a hidden danger, they are likely to stop geniuses, spend a lot of money to buy them, and let those geniuses change jobs to mechanics.

The geniuses who had finally been attracted by the fame of Master Ou Luoyin had cheapened the Mechanics Union in vain.

The extraordinary inheritance of the Gloss family is a great swordsman. The requirements for talents are far less than that of wizards. They will not intercept those students with the best talents. They are better collaborators.

"Then trouble Your Excellency the Viscount, the selection fee will be paid by ourselves."

Ren continued: "The second question is related to funds." He showed a little embarrassment on his face, "I'm a little tight on funds recently..."

Willien understood in seconds.

Before Renn finished speaking, he stated his position: "I am willing to contribute to the construction of the Battle Wizard School. I donate 500,000 gold shields, and the cost of selecting students is also contracted by the Gloss family."

The Gloss family owns the most prosperous urban area in Modu, and they are truly wealthy. Most of the funds for building the floating city in the New World were contributed by the Gloss family, which was more than that of the Pummer family who operated the sailing fleet. The investment accounted for more than 30%, and at least 20 million gold shields were invested within a few decades.

After the failure of the new floating city, only a few years later, the funds of the Gloss family became abundant again.

Ryan is well aware of this.

So as soon as he heard that Villion had come to the door, he made up his mind.

He didn't answer, but suddenly said: "Your Excellency, Viscount, you came to visit Master Oroin to learn swordsmanship with him and find a chance to break through the holy rank?"

"yes……"

Villion was overjoyed, and realized as soon as he uttered his voice, Ren felt that his donation was not enough. He immediately added, "The Gloss family donated two million gold shields to the Battle Wizard School."

Rich and powerful!

With the two million gold shield in hand, a smile finally appeared on Ren's face.

Even Oroin was impressed by Villion's wealth. He kept silent and let Renn do his best. Unexpectedly, with just a few words, he won a donation of two million gold shields for the wizarding school.

"I would like to thank the Viscount for his generosity on behalf of the 'Aix Battle School'." Ouroin stood up to express his gratitude.

Villion shook his hands again and again: "Master, you are welcome."

Ouroin thought about it, and said seriously: "In the next few months, I should be in Glamorgan. As long as I am free, you can come and learn swordsmanship with me at any time, and impart some experience in swordsmanship. Steps help."

"Thank you master for fulfilling it!" Villion was overjoyed.

He was still a little bit heartbroken about the two million gold shields. After all, the family's money didn't come from strong winds, but now he felt that it was too worth it.

As long as he can break through, he is willing to give even five million gold shields!

"Let's try it out now." Seeing Villion's impatient look, Ou Luoyin decided to meet his expectations, and said, "Ren, let's use your training ground. You and Anweila will also come together. There might be something to gain.”