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The new calendar year 2529.

Ren finished a batch of official duties in his collar, stretched his waist and got up from behind the desk.

He walked to the window and looked at his territory. The cold winter had passed. The large areas of the land had sprung up with verdant grass tips, and the dry trees were rejuvenated.

"Spring is here!"

Ren murmured, and the commentary suddenly sounded in his mind: "Spring is here, 10000 animals have recovered, and it is the season of animal mating..."

Unconsciously, he has entered the third year of coming to Allenus. The previous life memory has become a little fuzzy, and also a little distant, as if it were a lifetime away.

In fact, this is a world apart!

"Hey, I can't go back..."

In all fairness, my life in Allenus was much better than in my previous life, more moist, more exciting, and more exciting. If there is an opportunity to return to Earth, I will definitely hesitate, but in the end I should refuse.

Ren shook the head, throwing the inexplicable sadness of spring and autumn to the back of his head, and left the window.

He walked out of the study all the way to the teleportation hall of the castle.

"Boss."

The two extreme fighters and the half team Knight who were always guarding the Transmission Array shouted in unison.

"Well, it’s hard."

After Ren responded, he stepped into the Transmission Array, and the vision changed and transmitted to the Vajra Fort.

There are also two extreme fighters and Knight guards. In their greetings, Ren walked through the passage and walked inside the fortress. Along the way, several Gunwing Knights met, straightened up and saluted him respectfully.

From the fortress, a cold wind assaults the senses.

Although it is already spring, it is still extremely cold on the Seine Plateau. Half a year of the year is winter. The valley is wrapped in silver and white with light snow.

Ren wrapped the Bloodred Cloak tightly to block the cold wind, turned right through the exit of the fortress city wall, and entered the Martial Training Stage.

Just arrived at the door of Martial Training Stage.

He heard the sound of fighting coming from inside, mixed with the sound of weapons hitting, turning around the wide corridor, and suddenly a huge Martial Training Stage with an area of ​​10000 square meters appeared in front of him.

The ground of Martial Training Stage is made of flat Vajra rock, which is hard and durable.

At this moment, more than 2 Gunwing Knights who have no patrol and stand guard tasks are training hard at the Martial Training Stage. According to their own organization, every ten people are divided into teams, and each team has an extreme warrior as the instructor, holding a long sword, or practicing against each other, or listening to the extreme warrior.

This is Ren's arrangement.

In addition to practicing shooting, each of the Knights must master an imperial military sword technique, and extreme fighters are the best instructors.

The Makurag people are experts using swords, and the extreme fighters are even more well-known figures. Although they don’t at all earnestly learn the sword technique used by the military, the sword technique is similar. After research, It's not difficult to point Knight who just became Transcender.

After nearly 3 months of practice, the Knights have made great progress.

Some of them are Knight, advanced by leaps and bounds, who have innate talent in sword technique. If you only compete with sword technique, they are no weaker than their own instructors.

Ren was standing at the door of the Martial Training Stage. Many Extreme Soldiers and Knights had noticed his arrival, and looked involuntarily.

However, Ren has asked for serious discipline many times, and even he cannot influence the training.

At the beginning, they were still not used to it, but after several severe punishments, everyone finally got used to it and continued their training.

Ren's gaze swept across each wing Knight.

Soul Eye records the status of everyone, fills it in the database, and refreshes it.

Compared to a few months ago, the souls of all the gunwing Knights have grown a lot, and the "Dragon blood refinement soul agent" refined with green dragon's blood liquid has been released for 2 rounds. This rare soul-refining potion can be effective for more than half a month in one bottle. It is definitely one of the best cultivation potions for the first-level spear wing Knight.

In addition to dragon blood refinement soul agent, Ren is not stingy in other aspects.

The various Soul Power potions that restore physical strength and energy are like no money. Let the Gunwing Knights use them openly. In just a few months, in the potion alone, Ren has invested more than hundreds of gold shields!

There is also equipment, everyone is equipped with a standard enchanting long sword.

Although the enchanting effect is only one "sharp", one handle also requires dozens of golden shields, plus a set of master armor for each person, even if there is no enchantment, one set is more than ten golden shields.

The most expensive of course is the submachine gun.

Just manufacturing the magic alloy of the submachine gun is worth 10000 gold shields. The shellless ammunition consumed by Knight's daily training and shooting is also a huge expense.

It can be said that Ren has almost emptied his money in order to train an extraordinary weapon of his own. Rough calculations, he has invested more than 30 10000 gold shields.

You know, the silver Knight group under the Silver Star Duke's command has a total of 3000 people, and the maintenance cost for a year is only about 1000000 gold shields.

But all this is worth it.

Ren checked the database in his phone. There were 300 Knights, more than 70%, and their soul strength increased by more than half. After 2 months, they should be able to enter the first soul ascension, and then merge with the new Demon Soul. Upgrade to Level 2.

The most outstanding more than a dozen gun wings Knights are only one step away from Shengteng, and they should be born within a few days.

For the second Demon Soul after the upgrade of the gunwing Knight, Ren has already had an eye on it, but it hasn't been determined yet.

This requires a gun wing Knight to cooperate and explore.

Ren looked towards Martial Training Stage, his gaze fell on a gun wing Knight who was his age.

"Desen..."

If nothing else, he should become the first Level 2 Knight.

This youngster from Kemel Duchy has the best potential aptitude, not only the fastest cultivation, but also a very high innate talent in the sword technique.

At this time, Desen was holding a long sword and was fighting an extreme warrior.

The ultimate fighter who fought with him was the pinnacle of Level 9. Whether it was power or speed, they were more than one level higher than Desen. The two had as different as heaven and earth.

However, with the long sword in his hand, Desen perfectly displayed the advantages of the imperial military sword technique. He defended the center line in front of him and kept his footing steady. Although he was nearly broken through the defense many times, he was still dangerously and dangerously blocked. Some deadlocked.

when! When...

The long sword of 2 handles intermittently colliding, splashing fire star, sword shadow staggered between the two people, this sword technique competition attracted more and more people's attention.

Ren looked amazed.

He remembered the sword match he had with Roger Master the year before last year. He also relied on the Imperial military sword technique to defend under Roger Master's offensive, and finally tied.

But I was using a mobile phone gyroscope and Soul Eye, and Desen had nothing.

If it is purely more than sword technique innate talent, Desen may be even better.

In Ren's gaze, the extreme warrior attacked for a long time without any success, suddenly felt a little losing face, could not help speeding up the attacking rhythm, and unconsciously improving his strength, making Desen very embarrassed to deal with it.

Ren discovered this, but did not stop it.

The difference in strength between the two is too great, but Desen miraculously persisted for half a minute, on the verge of collapse, but it can always be restored at a critical time.

Clang!

With a sudden explosion, the long sword in Desen's hand was broken into two pieces, and the Ultimate Warrior was taken aback.

And Desen seemed to have expected this a long time ago. Taking advantage of the opportunity of his opponent's dazedness, he leaped forward and only half of the hilt hit the abdomen of the Ultimate Warrior, and he swiped it lightly without causing any wounds. With the defense of the ultimate fighter, even if he stood still and was beaten, Desen would have difficulty breaking the defense.

It was too late to resist when the Ultimate Warrior recovered.

"Instructor, you let me win."

Desen didn't show the slightest color on his face, panting heavily, wiping the sweat off his head.

The extreme fighter on the opposite side was a little ashamed, and he had already lost this sword technique competition. In fact, he is not good at imperial military sword technique. He usually uses giant swords as his weapon. He is not used to long sword, but if he loses, he loses. There is no excuse.

"You won." The Extreme Warrior expression said complicatedly: "I have nothing to teach you on the sword technique."

"It's all instructors who teach well." Desen looked humble.

Pa pa pa !

Ren clapped his palms and walked over, saying with a smile: "You two don't have to give in. This is a wonderful sword technique contest. There is no winning or losing."

"My lord." Desen and the Extreme Soldier, as well as the surrounding team of Gunwing Knight, all saluted quickly.

"Give me the sword."

Ren took the half of the hilt in Desen's hand, picked up the tip of the sword on the ground, put them together, activated the activated metal, and instantly restored it to its original state.

"Many thanks, Lord." Desen was very grateful. This is his sword. He usually cherishes it very much. I didn't feel it when it was broken, but he felt very distressed afterwards.

"Well, keep working hard." Ren praised a few words.

He found that his presence here would always affect their training, so it didn't take long.

As soon as he stepped out of the Martial Training Stage, an extreme fighter hurriedly greeted him, saw Ren, eyes shined, and hurriedly said: "Boss, patriarch sent a message from Astarte."

The patriarch in the mouth of the ultimate fighter is naturally Marius of Makurag.

Since the two sides formed an ally last year, Ren has purchased a batch of transponders from Mordu and placed them in Astarte and Vajra Fort to facilitate communication with each other.

During this period, there are also extreme fighters returning to the clan, but they have been to live together in harmony.

"What news?" Ren asked.

The extreme soldier handed over the sound meter, he pressed it, and Marius’ voice came out, "Your Excellency Earl, Astarte was attacked by the enemy. The situation is very serious this time, please come to Astarte One trip to discuss countermeasures."

Ren frowned.

For hundreds of years, Astarte has been attacked by other forces on the plateau almost every year, and has long been used to it.

With the pride of Marius, he will never ask for help when he is not as a last resort.

Let him describe it as serious, which shows that the matter is indeed not small.

Ren looked back into the Martial Training Stage and thought that this might not be a bad thing. If Astarte were to be attacked, it would just allow the Gunwing Knights to hone in the real battle.

There is no Transcender, even if the training performance is good, it is useless.

Ren replied to the voice watch: "Marius patriarch, I will be there soon."

He called the third team of extreme fighters and waved outside the fortress. Suddenly, a few fire dragons flew out of the cave in the rock wall, swooped into the canyon, and landed in front of them.

Everyone jumped on the back of the flying dragon and immediately rose into the air, flying out of the canyon.

After passing through the cave on the rock wall, Ren's gaze swept inside, and there were more than a dozen fire dragons living in it.

In the past few months, the extreme fighters searched regularly on the Cheyenne Plateau, found 3 lairs of the blazing dragons, and then came back to tell Ren to tame them.

At present, the total number of fire dragons has exceeded 20.

One out of every three extreme fighters has its own flying dragon mount and gains flame affinity elements.

Ren found a set of Meditation Method from the troll tribe and shaman from the Wezeland Library, and gave it to the extreme warriors. Among them, there are well-known figures that can easily cast Fire Element spell.

Vajra Fort is less than 200 miles from Astarte.

The fire dragon only flew for more than an hour, and a majestic city like a ladder appeared in front.

Ren looked far away, there was still a lot of snow on the plateau, and his vision was blocked. Not at all, he noticed that groups of enemies appeared.

The fire dragon landed on the highest temple platform in Astarte.

"Your Excellency Earl."

Marius was already waiting here. In the cold winter, he wore a thick fur, but he couldn't hide his extremely strong body.

Ren stepped forward and shook hands with him, and asked directly, "Marius patriarch, what happened?"

"Earl, please come with me."

Marius didn't look good. He took Ren and the extreme fighters down to the 4th floor of Astarte and entered a stone courtyard.

There were Makurag guarding in the yard, and everyone's face and eyes were full of anger.

Ren saw a dozen dead bodies on the ground at a glance.

All Makurag people.

Ren immediately felt that the extreme fighters following him became irritable and heard their voices.

The population of the Makurag tribe was originally small, with a total of only more than 3000 people. A dozen of them died at once, which is definitely not a small loss.

"What's the matter?" Ren asked.

While questioning, he looked at the body of the Makurag, and suddenly found some clues.

These Makurags suffered various attacks before their lives, including spell damage, beast bites, lance penetration and sharp weapon slashing.

Judging from their outfits, they should have been raided when they were out hunting, and they were quickly wiped out.

With the strength of the Makurag people, more than a dozen people walked together, unless they encountered a hugely disparity in the number of enemies on the Thain Plateau, they would not be killed so easily.

Sure enough, Marius said solemnly: "This is our hunting team. We set off in the morning and found the body not far from Astart in the afternoon. I went to the scene to check the footprints, mainly the ashes of the Dorak people. The lizard cavalry did it, and the troll shaman of the Bloodspear tribe. They are ready to take action against Astarte."


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