Chapter 614

Name:Warhammer Wizard Author:Emperor
A moment later, Mrs. Eliza personally sent Ren and Viola out. At present, they got into the car and drove out of the gate of Maringa Manor under the protection of a team of Ultramarines until they disappeared into the night. The smile on his face suddenly retracted, and his eyes were anxious and frightened.

In the car, Viola stared at Ren intently.

"What was written in that letter?"

She was both happy and curious. When Ren took out the letter, Mrs. Eliza's attitude changed sharply, from high to low in the blink of an eye. She didn't even refuse Renn's request to abdicate, but just begged for a few days of grace to give her time to think about it.

Viola was very puzzled that lightly a piece of paper could have such a powerful power.

Ren smiled, "Actually, that's not a letter, but a reminder."

"Reminder?" Viola was even more confused, "Where did the reminder come from, and who wrote it?"

"It was sent from the province of Motingweis." Ren replied, "The person who wrote this letter is Vice President Clio of the local Mechanical Union."

Viola's eyes lit up, "Is this related to the territory of Marquis Sinadallo?"

"yes."

Ren nodded with a smile, then explained in a low voice.

That night, he heard from Viola about the background of Madam Elisa. Her husband, Marquis Sinandalo, was a wolf school demon hunter, so he immediately sent Tyrian to Jubilee Mountain City to find Master Roger. Sure enough, Roger and Marquis Sinandalo knew each other and had a close relationship. Many years ago, they fought side by side to hunt monsters and learned some inside information from each other.

The Marquis of Sinandalo was all about pursuing breakthroughs to the holy ranks, and he had no intention of managing his own territory. After marrying Elisa, he handed over the territory to her for management, and he often broke into the abyss for many years without returning.

But Mrs. Eliza is not good at business, let alone caring.

She didn't want to live in the desolate and boring Motingweiss and lived in Northriel during her high-ranking official period. She spent a lot of money to buy the luxurious Maringa Manor. In the days of luxury and extravagance, the teleportation array in the manor has never been used a few times a year.

The monthly expenses of maintaining such a large estate, salons, and ostentation were staggering.

Moreover, Eliza's promotion to the holy rank almost emptied the wealth accumulated by the Marquis family for many years, and Marquis Sinadallo himself spent a lot of money, and he was used to being extravagant.

Both husband and wife will not make money, only spend money.

The territory was neglected, and the members and servants of the family were well-educated and filled their pockets. In just a dozen years, the wealthiest family in the empire was squandered to the brink of loss. Fortunately, Marquis Sinadallo's territory is rich in mineral deposits, and they can dig money directly from the ground without letting them go bankrupt.

Having been unable to make ends meet for decades, the Sinadallo family was gradually struggling to maintain, and began to borrow money.

The first thing they thought of was the Steam and Machinery Union.

Since the rise of the mechanical union in the mining industry of the empire, various mechanical equipment has quickly eliminated the previous inefficient and high-cost manual mining method. Mechanical equipment has greatly improved mining efficiency, while reducing costs and risks, and has almost monopolized the industry. From mining to transportation, smelting, and casting, machinery unions are inseparable.

So the Sinadallo family mortgaged a part of the mine to the steam and machinery union, repaying the money with the ore produced every year, and continued to maintain a decent life.

They have been doing this for over thirty years.

It happened that on the second day, the vice president of the Mechanics Union in Northriel came to visit.

The vice president is called "Belizaru Karl". He is the only holy-level mechanic in the Mechanics Union. His reputation is far higher than that of Akland in Modu. He holds the title of "Chief Vice President". Second only to the mysterious president who created the Mechanical Union.

Ryan has been working closely with the Mechanics Union in recent years. When he asked a little bit, Belisariu immediately went back and sent someone to inquire, and sent information from Motingweis Province that night.

After reading the materials, Ren only had one thought in his mind:

"The prodigal son married a prodigal woman!"

Up to now, the Marquis Sinadallo and his wife owed more than 10 million gold shields to the Mechanical Union, and half of the mines in the territory were mortgaged.

This is already worth one-tenth of Wezeland Floating Void City's debt.

Wezeland is the expense of hundreds of wizards. It took five or six hundred years plus interest to owe 100 million gold shields. There were only two people, the Marquis Sinadallo and his wife, and they owed 10 million gold shields in only 30 years. Faster than Wezeland, I really don't know where the money is spent.

As long as she grasps this weakness, Mrs. Eliza can hardly resist, and she can get whatever she wants.

So there is this reminder note.

There is also a statement attached to it. The mechanical union has not received the due arrears before the end of the year. Not only will it confiscate half of the mines of the Sinandalo family, but it will also withdraw machinery and equipment from the other half of the mines, and terminate the relationship with Sinadar. All cooperation of the Luo family.

This simply killed the Sinadallo family.

Not to mention losing half of the mine, the remaining half is worthless without mechanical equipment. Even if we go back to the backward manual mining method in the past, it cannot compete with other mines in terms of cost or efficiency.

The more you dig, the more you lose.

This reminder note was Ren's ultimate weapon against Mrs. Elisa. He didn't plan to use it at first, but after finding the believers of the evil god in the salon, he used the threat of reporting as a test.

Lady Eliza's attitude was unexpectedly tough.

Ren guessed her confidence, and she should really be ignorant of the followers of the evil god. The personal connections that she has managed in Northril over the years, spending money to manage them, is enough to get her off the hook.

Then he decisively took out the reminder note.

The effect is immediate.

Without the mine, there would be no money, and the territory would be in jeopardy. The governor of the province of Motingweiss has always regarded the family of the Marquis of Sinadallo as a thorn in his side, and he is always thinking about the acquisition of this aristocratic territory that occupies one-fifth of the province. Returning to the empire will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity.

It is very difficult to keep the title of Marquis of Sina Dalo, and Eliza will not be able to be the Marquis.

The image of the aristocratic lady she had established in Northril for so many years was instantly shattered, and she was bound to become a laughing stock in the imperial capital.

This is the most terrifying thing for Eliza, who is nostalgic for the high life.

Without money, I can no longer live that kind of drunken life.

If Ren was more ruthless, he still wanted to report the evil believers to the Justice Church. Mrs. Elisa had no money to deal with them. It would be good if those people didn't make trouble, and it was almost certain that they would not be able to get away with it.

So, when Eliza saw the payment reminder slip, she immediately softened and became distraught.

After hearing this, Viola was also filled with emotions.

"Mrs. Elisa's reputation in Northriel is too great. Everyone has the same evaluation of her. She is beautiful, rich, and generous. She is a real noble lady and lives an enviable life. I didn't expect It's so unbearable..."

Ren shook his head and smiled, "Like people drink water, they know how warm they are. Only you know their affairs best, so how can others know?"

"Yes." Viola sighed.

The original image of Mrs. Eliza in her eyes has completely collapsed. She has been fighting hard for several years but has no power to fight back. Once Ren came to the imperial capital, it will be resolved within a few years.

The elusive Pope's throne was within reach, which made her feel like a dream.

"Ren, you are amazing!"

Viola admired it from the bottom of her heart, and finally truly experienced the powerful means of Rennes today, solving seemingly unsolvable problems without fighting.

Seeing the admiration in the half-elf's eyes, Ren was not without pride.

He joked: "Everyone has their own weakness. It's like a man's egg. As long as you grasp it hard, you can make a man obediently submit. The key is to find out this weakness."

Viola blushed blushing.

She glanced at the driver in front of her, and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Then what's your weakness?"

"You are my weakness." Ren replied seriously.

"ah!"

Viola was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant. She was so moved, she nodded her head lightly, snuggled into Ren's arms, and said solemnly: "I will try my best to keep up with you, and I will never It is your weakness, and it will become your armor."

Ren nodded silently, hugged her gently and did not speak.

The car was quiet for a few seconds.

He suddenly said to the driver in front: "How long are you going to eavesdrop on us, Elder Kronomanser?"

Viola suddenly sat up in shock, staring at the driver who was driving.

She has hired this driver for several years. He is a middle-aged man in his forties. He was originally a second-level transcendent. He has a calm personality and very experienced driving skills. Ryan also confirmed that there is no problem with him during the screening a few days ago.

In fact, every time she got in the car, she would secretly check if the driver had any problems.

Just checked it out too.

Unexpectedly, she was mistaken. Obviously, the driver who was driving had been replaced, but she still didn't see through the disguise after careful observation.

The driver continued to drive without turning his head and said, "Chairman Ryan has good eyesight, please rest assured, I have no malicious intentions."

"I know."

Ren reached out and touched Viola's back to make her relax, and said lightly: "If the elder got into the car with thoughts that are not good for me, he might be dead by now."

When he got into the car from the manor, he discovered that the driver was transformed by someone else.

Kronomanser was a little surprised, "You already knew?"

"I've been waiting for the elder for a long time." Ren put his arms around Viola, lying comfortably on the back of the back seat, and said, "I thought the elder would meet me at the salon, but it's not too late now, one It is also an honor for Elder Nether to drive for me."

Hearing this, Cronomanser couldn't help but glanced up at Ren in the rearview mirror.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"That shouldn't be asked of me." Ren shook his head lightly and asked, "What does the elder want?"

Kronomanser, who had transformed into an ordinary face, fell silent, like a real driver, driving a car on the road. He didn't reply until half a minute later: "I want Nesser Floating City."

The corners of Ren's mouth raised, revealing a faint smile.

Sure enough, he didn't expect it.

As early as when he first met Kronomanser, the eyes of the soul noticed that he was not hostile to him, and his attitude was completely different from other elders.

That day I made the blood oath of the three gods, expressing clearly that I had no intention of getting involved with Nether, and witnessed by the three gods, Kronomanser's reaction was actually greater than that of Buoyangsi, and his emotions fluctuated violently, but it was completely invisible on the surface .

Even without the eyes of the soul, the elder Nether's thoughts are easy to guess.

He is not yet three hundred years old, and he has already mastered two nine-ring spells. He is only one step away from being a holy soul wizard, and he has great hopes. When Master Ogulewei was still there, he definitely didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes. Even if he was promoted, he could only set up his own family like the Duke of Redstone and go out to build his own floating city.

Now that Master Ogulevi is missing, Nether has become a nobody.

How could Cronomanser not be tempted?

The Redstone Duke claimed to have the collective support of the Nether elders, so there must be water in this statement. If one were to find the most reluctant elder, it would definitely be Kronomanser, but due to Duke Redstone's prestige and strength, he dared not reveal it.

This is an excellent opportunity to disintegrate Elder Nether's support for Duke Redstone from within.

Ren said seriously: "The Floating City of Nether belongs to Nether wizards. This is my long-standing view and it has never changed."

Cronomanser's eyes brightened slightly, "I believe in you."

The blood oath of the three gods is not a joke. I had no idea before, and I can't have it in the future. Otherwise, the oath will be violated, and the soul will be driven into the bottomless abyss by the three gods.

Ren smiled.

"If the elder is promoted to Holy Soul and takes charge of Nether Floating Void City, that's what I'd like to see." His words made Cronomancer's hands tremble, and his driving was a little unsteady.

The Nether elders have already seen that, whether it is the supervisory team or the Mordu faction, Ren has a huge right to speak, and Ren is the one who can really decide the ownership of Nether's floating city, and his influence is higher than that of the consul. Neus, even the Duke of Redstone as far away as Pallas.

This is what Cronomanser was waiting for.

Ren continued: "However, it is not up to me to decide who Nether will be in charge of. The elders themselves have to work hard for it."

"Naturally." Kronomanser nodded, and his thoughts changed sharply.

He is still close to being promoted to the holy soul, it can be three years at the earliest, and decades at the slowest, and he can't tell when he will break through. If you want to manage Nether smoothly, you must obtain the power to manage Nether before you are promoted, so that the elders can support you.

The worst bottom line is not to let the Duke of Redstone succeed, otherwise there is no chance.

"Kelstone has won over most Nether elders, and I can only win the support of two elders." Cronomancer said truthfully, feeling a little embarrassed.

Renn had a half-smile: "Elder Proctor and Elder Shaffer?"

"How do you know?" Cronomancer was taken aback.

"Hehehe..." Renn smiled mysteriously, did not answer him, and reminded: "You can have a private talk with Elder Halawa, and he should support you. As long as Elder Halawa nods in agreement, Elder Innola will also agree." Will stand by your side, so there will be five elders."

The more Kronomanser heard it, the more frightened he became. It seemed that Ren knew the elders better than himself.

He said with a complex expression: "Only five elders are not enough."

Today Nether still has eleven elders, and the remaining six are all close to the Duke of Redstone. They are headed by Buao Yangsi, and support the Duke of Redstone to take charge of Nether.

"Five is enough." Ren obviously had an idea.

Kronomanser had already guessed his plan, and sure enough, he heard Renn say: "Any elder who does not support you, the supervisory team will deprive them of their elder status. If anyone dares to resist, I don't mind sending them with Elder Kuitu." Meet."

Even with some speculation, Cronomancer was terrified to hear Ryan say it.

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"So, what does Speaker Rennes want from me?" Of course, Cronomanser would not think that Rennes is really the kind of kind person who does good deeds without expecting anything in return.

Ren smiled playfully at him, "The elder owes me three promises after being promoted to Holy Soul."