Chapter 840

Name:Warhammer Wizard Author:Emperor
Anse Wodos was very happy to hear Renn say that if he was elected as the consul, he would attack the holy soul wizard. It was more convincing than Raistlin to be promoted by Renn, his best student.

After rejoicing, he felt a little helpless in his heart.

Ren's talent is so outstanding, he can even arbitrarily decide the time to attack the holy soul wizard. This is something that no one has ever done before. One day." The Duke of Redstone was pulled away.

Anse Woldas never doubted that Rennes would fail, and without enough confidence, Rennes would not tell himself that he was going to be promoted.

By the end of the month, Rain had just turned twenty-seven.

This advances Kelstone's record by a full twenty-one years. No one would have believed a holy soul wizard who was less than thirty years old a few years ago.

However, it was precisely because Ren's talent was so good that he felt that there was no challenge to be promoted to a soul wizard, so he actually wanted to overthrow the Supreme Council and become the emperor of the empire!

Becoming a Consul is only the first step.

Becoming a Consul will immediately attack the Holy Soul Sorcerer. It is simply insulting to say that Renn did not deliberately suppress his wizard level.

"You still have to take this step after all." Anse Woldas sighed.

Ren shook his head, "Teacher, the first step has already been taken a few years ago, and now there is no way out, and I don't want to turn back."

"You became a Holy Soul Sorcerer just after you became a consul, what do other people in the Supreme Council think?" Anse Wo Daosi's eyes flickered, "Aren't you afraid that people will see through your ambitions and unite to stop you and propose to dismiss you?" The position of the consul?"

"It's just a coincidence."

Ren smiled and looked at his teacher sincerely, "Besides, the Supreme Council is controlled by the Modu faction. Including me, seven of the thirteen are from us. How can I be dismissed?"

"I promised not to interfere with your affairs, but I never said I would help you." Anse Wodos snorted.

"Then I can also hide that I am a holy soul wizard." Ren has a sly face, "Unless the teacher is also playing tricks and revealing this in private."

Anse Wodosson was speechless for a moment.

It was only then that he realized that he had been tricked by Rennes. He hoped that Rennes would publicly announce his promotion to the Holy Soul Sorcerer, proving that the Modus faction was superior to the Netherist faction. If he wanted to fulfill this thousand-year long-cherished wish, he had to help Rennes control the Supreme Council. Suppress other holy soul wizards.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "If someone finds out that you want to overthrow the Supreme Council, even members of the Modus faction will not obey my will."

As soon as this sentence came out, Ren knew that the teacher had compromised.

He smiled triumphantly.

"Teacher, as the founder and leader of the Modus faction, wouldn't he be unable to appease a few allies?" Ren was a bit aggressive, "It's time to test the teacher's mastery of the faction."

"You bastard..."

Anse Wodos was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, feeling that he was completely used by Rennes, but he was being manipulated to death, and it was useless to repent now. He waved his hand angrily, "All right, all right, I know what to do, if you have nothing else to do, go out."

"There is one more thing, teacher." Ren smiled.

"Just talk about it."

Ren said seriously: "I want to entrust the teacher to make an Iola core. I wonder if the teacher is willing?"

"Core of Iola!"

Anse Woldas almost jumped up, "Where did you get the money?"

The cost of an Iola core is around 50 million gold shields. He knows that Ren is very rich, and he installed the Iola core traded from the Silver Star Duke in the statue of the goddess of magic to build Gotham City. Investing in countless resources and promising to pay off the debts of Wezelan Floating Void City, no matter how much money he has, he should use it up.

I thought that Renn would have to wait at least a few more years, or even more than ten years, before starting to make a new Iola core and build his own floating city.

It's only been a month and it's started.

"War is the best time to make a fortune." Ren had nothing to hide from the teacher, and said truthfully: "I looted the royal treasures and treasury of the Gupta Kingdom, and I can almost make an Iola core."

Anxi Wodas was dumbfounded, that was fifty million gold shields!

"Is the teacher free?" Ren asked again.

"I want to think about it." Anxi Wodas didn't agree immediately, and replied after consideration: "I have never made the core of Iola, but it is not difficult for me, but it will take a lot of time, at least within two years, I can't do anything else."

The Core of Iola is the most complicated magic item in the world, but its manufacturing method is fixed and has never changed. As long as there are enough alchemy materials and design blueprints, making it is not as difficult as ordinary people imagine.

Ryan had previously estimated that it would take about three years, but he did not expect that the teacher would only take two years.

If you help yourself together, it should be faster.

The current progress of the Star Destroyer is about 30%. With the increasing population of Gotham City, there are fewer and fewer opportunities to test the rune circle, so it is best to install it on the Star Destroyer within three years. The core of Iola, this will not delay the construction period.

Ren saw the teacher's hesitation, so he threw out the bait and said softly: "Teacher, making the core of Iola is very time-consuming and labor-intensive. I will not let the teacher be busy, and I am willing to give the teacher one million gold shields as a reward."

"You bribed me again?" An Xiwo said with a serious face, looking very displeased.

Ren immediately raised the price: "Three million gold shields."

Anse Wodos still did not speak, his eyes did not fluctuate, he stared at Ren closely, and the atmosphere in the tower hall also froze, as if he was really angry.

"Five million gold shields." Ren was taken aback and hurriedly raised the price again.

"make a deal."

Anse Wodos immediately agreed, the seriousness on his face disappeared, and he showed a somewhat smug smile.

"Uh..." Ren couldn't help being stunned.

Only then did he realize that he had been deceived by the teacher.

Originally, he only planned to pay the teacher one million gold shields, but in a few words it became five million, equivalent to one-tenth of the cost of Iola's core. With such a high labor cost, even if he is rich now, he still feels a little heartbroken, so he might as well waste some time to make it himself.

Anse Wodos smiled, not giving Ren a chance to repent, and said, "You send the materials to Wezeland tomorrow, and I will help you make them right away."

"Okay, teacher." Ren had a painful expression on his face.

"Go."

Anse Woldas waved his hand happily.

Ren got up and left. When he teleported back to Grammer's Castle, his face immediately became extremely relaxed, and he didn't feel the heartache of losing five million gold shields.

With the eyes of the soul, he never misjudges the emotions of others.

The teacher wasn't really angry. Although he was indeed a little upset because he was plotting against him, he also pretended to be similar, but the eyes of the soul saw it clearly, and he was not stupid enough to expose it. He was just cooperating with the teacher's performance.

Of the five million gold shields, only one million is the foundry fee for Iola's core.

The rest of the money is the teacher's remuneration to appease other holy soul wizards and stabilize the Supreme Council. This money is very worthwhile.

Fabian, the butler of the Wind Elf, brought the castle servants to welcome Renn home.

Several of his students, Dalamar, Polaris, Jenna, and Sparrowhawk all came to the castle to meet the teacher. Anvira did not come at the Aix Battle School. Ren looked at a few excited faces. Students, talked to them for a long time.

Both Dalamar and Polaris are already legendary wizards.

Jenna and Spyrohawk are still high-level wizards, and their talents are slightly inferior, and there is still a distance from the high-level peak.

Garu was not present. This half-orc wizard of all spirits had exploded with amazing potential in the past few years. He won the championship of the middle-level group in the wizard exchange competition in Bluworth, and soon broke through the high-level wizard and reached the peak. Leaving Wedzeland a month ago, he went out to practice and look for opportunities to break through the legend.

Ren knew that Garu had his own secret, so he gave him some magic items, gave him some instructions, and let Garu leave.

Now every student can be alone.

So Ren didn't control too much, let them develop on their own, and embarked on their own magical path.

In fact, Ren accepted them at the beginning because he took a fancy to the talents of these students and cultivated them to help him in the future.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. He got the mastermind's heart and Ogullevi's creation technique, which can create a large number of clones. Whether it is a thunder cast sky soldier or a mage clone, the role and strength of any of them are far superior to his own students.

In this way, it doesn't matter how far your students can grow.

Although Ren would still guide them, imparting magic knowledge and spellcasting skills, and providing the best resources, with their wisdom, they still noticed the subtle differences between Ren and the previous ones, and the teacher no longer had certain expectations of himself.

"teacher."

Dalamar suddenly said: "I want to go back to Auroan, and it may take a long time before I come back."

The study suddenly fell silent.

Polaris's expression didn't change, as if he knew it long ago.

Jenna and Sparrowhawk showed reluctance on their faces. Although Dalamar's personality was very cold, they knew that it was only on the surface. Dalamar was a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, and they had developed a deep friendship over the years.

Ren glanced at the high elf disguised as a half-elf, without asking any further questions, and replied straightforwardly: "Okay. If you encounter danger or unsolvable troubles, Wezeland will always be your home, and you can also ask I ask for help and don't hesitate to ask."

Dalamar's eyes flickered, "I will, thank you teacher."

Then he resumed his usual indifference and stopped talking.

Because Dalamar was about to travel far away, the joyful atmosphere in the study room became a bit dull, Ren sighed inwardly, and let them leave first.

Polaris walked at the back, and before leaving the study, she looked back at Ren, the resentment in her eyes was almost overflowing.

The well-known Ms. Polaris, these two years have been somewhat quiet.

Ren is naturally very clear about her thoughts, and it would be a lie to say that he is not tempted, but he has too many things to do now, even if he is a master of time management, he has no time to respond to her favor. This kind of thing must be done by your own body, and you can't send a clone to do it.

As soon as the students were sent away, Fabian sent more than a dozen invitation letters.

At the same time, many guests have already visited Glamorgan. They heard the news of their return from Wedzeland and immediately came to see them.

Ren knew the purpose of these guests.

The soon-to-be-established "Imperial Subcontinent Trading Company" is attractive to various forces and businessmen, just like sharks smelling blood, scrambling to pounce on it.

As long as you have a little business sense, you can see that the trading company will bring countless profits, just get the franchise right of one commodity, even the most insignificant small commodity, it means huge wealth.

How could a profit-seeking businessman miss such a great opportunity?

Many well-informed people had already arrived in Modu long before Ren returned to the empire, sent invitations, and even stayed in the hotel closest to Glamorgan Castle.

Ryan had expected this, and this was also the result he wanted.

Trading companies are a huge piece of cake.

And as the distributor of this piece of cake, he can get the greatest benefits. Using the power of distribution, he can weave a huge network of relationships covering the entire empire. Anyone who enters a trading company is boarding his own ship, and his interests are bound to Together.

In the Empire, power and wealth are inseparable.

Imperial councilors, nobles, and powerful transcendents are often one. Most imperial councilors themselves are wealthy, local officials, or nobles, or have powerful power.

When they became shareholders of the trading company and tasted the sweetness, none of them would be willing to quit, only wanting to get more.

If you want to make money, you have to be obedient!

Every shareholder of the trading company will become its own community of interests.

Half a month later, the Imperial Parliament will vote, and it is most basic to let them vote for themselves; in the future, when they become consuls, they must also agree to some reform policies, and whoever dares to oppose them will kick out the trading company; Earning a lot of money in the subcontinent, revealing their ambitions, and standing on the opposite side of the Supreme Council, it was too late for them to quit.

The trading company is plotting against the countries of the subcontinent.

However, the trading company is a conspiracy against the empire, and only Ren knows its true role best.

While flipping through the guest list, he recalled the background information of the other party in his mind, and at the same time, he also had a list of trade goods in his mind for comparison.

Franchise rights for each commodity can only be granted to one shareholder.

Must be carefully screened and assigned to the most suitable person.

Ren soon had some calculations in his mind, stood up and said, "Fabian, please invite Viscount Benfather to the reception room."

"Okay, my lord." Fabian bowed and went out.

In the next few days, Ren spent most of his time meeting guests at Glamorgan Castle, relying on the eyes of the soul to identify true and false lies, the position of the enemy and the enemy, combined with the status of the other party, and set shareholders for dozens of commodities. During the period, he also took time to go to the Temple of Storms to ask Elder Sorim to repair the Titan Power Armor, and personally delivered it to Batura.

Ryan took the initiative to invite Batura to join the trading company. After thinking about it, Batura nodded and agreed.

Half a month passed quickly.

Every seven days, Ren used the holy blood amber to perform a complete resurrection, successively resurrecting Otiluk and the leader of the Iron Knights, Sorek.

Tomorrow is the date for the Imperial Diet to vote.

Ren was in Maringa Manor at night, and learned from the avatar that the Duke of Silver Star was visiting, so he rushed back immediately and saw the Duke of Silver Star with a pale face.

When she saw Ren, she immediately threw a high-level soul stone over and said, "This is the demon soul of the ancient dragon demon that I promised you. You can see for yourself."