Warhammer Wizard

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2 days later.

Ren was flying in the sky on the rider's wind. On the ground not far in front, a vast mountain was located in the middle of the grassland. The slope of the mountain was very gentle, and the highest point was only several dozen meters. Thousands of tents, wood houses, or stone buildings form a small-scale simple city.

"Thorn Ridge."

Ren recognized this place. Thorny Ridge is one of the largest settlements on the grassland. The residents are more complex, with half-orcs as the main population, followed by centaurs, and some humans, goblins and orcs.

Brambles Ridge is located on the only way for the empire to go to the orc tribe. The trade is relatively developed, and the tax they can receive is far more than that of the Choken tribe.

The airship of Pala Floating Void City stayed in the Drowken tribe for a day, first stopped by another smaller tribe, collected taxes smoothly, and then reached Thorns Ridge.

Ren pats wind rider, let it lower the flight altitude.

After a while, the huge wind rider approached Thorns Ridge. People on the ground noticed the flying dragon in the sky, and many people looked up.

The orc guard standing on the guard tower took a wary posture.

It wasn't until they saw the orc on the back of the wind controller that the flying dragon had no intention of attacking, and then they relaxed slightly and stared at Ren landing on a clearing.

With people watching, Ren jumped from the back of the wind rider.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and heavy footsteps made 2 large footprints on the ground, and the armor on his body collided with the iron chain, making the sound of metal ringing. The single blade giant axe hung on the back, the sharp blade reflects cold light, and a faint smell of blood is emitted.

Anyone who saw him could feel that this was an experienced orc warrior.

Ren swept across the crowd all around with a fierce gaze, with terrifying will in his eyes, making people afraid to look at him.

"Legendary Orc Warrior!"

"Come on, stay away from this guy, don't provoke him."

"Who is he?"

The onlookers shrank their necks and backed away, and none of them dared to approach, especially some half-orcs, who had a natural fear of pure orcs.

Ren grinned and laughed, and the two fangs at the corner of his mouth were particularly eye-catching.

He walked up on the dirt road of Thorny Ridge, with the wind rider following behind, and everyone avoided far away along the way. Even if there are people who don't have long eyes, they can't recognize him as a Legendary orc, and the high-level flying dragon of Wind Rider alone is enough to deter the overwhelming majority.

Ren's 10000 Voices heard a lot of whispers. I believe that in less than half an hour, guesses about himself will spread throughout Thorny Ridge.

He walked for two minutes and stopped in front of a tavern.

Looking up towards the back of the tavern, you can see that half of the airship’s airbag is exposed, and the dart made of activated metal is still on the airbag, firmly fixed.

Ren let the wind rider stay outside and walked into the tavern by himself.

Pushing the door to enter, the original noisy sound of the tavern hall suddenly fell silent. A dozen tables were full of guests. Each and everyone turned and looked towards the entrance of the tavern, with surprise in their eyes.

There are many powerful Orcs, Orc Warriors and Transcenders among these people.

However, Ren did not put them in his eyes at all, staring with scarlet eyes and cruel expressions on his face, cursing in orc language: "Do you want to eat Lao Tzu's axe?"

When people saw the giant axe behind him, most of them quickly looked away.

A few people were not convinced. Just about to stand up and sneer, they were held in position by their companions and covered their mouths. They explained in a low voice, "Are you crazy? He is a Legendary warrior! And he is an orc of the Dragonmaw clan. He can't catch it with an axe, don't bother us."

As soon as they heard that it was Legendary, these people immediately withered and bowed their heads in amazement.

"Useless coward."

Ren sneered, and took heavy steps to sit in front of the bar in the pub. He untied the giant axe on his back and placed it under his feet, making a muffled sound. The huge body pressed the log chair under him into a creak, as if anytime. Will collapse.

boom!

The bar was slapped slapped to the sky, making the Orc Boss trembling in fear, cowering and afraid to come forward and serve.

"Come here, bastard."

Ren dissatisfied with summon, yelling: "Bring me the best spirits in your tavern, and another ten pounds of roast lamb. Also, go get some live animals to feed my wind rider, the most Good for adult moss sheep, but not more than 3 years, the meat is too old. When feeding it carefully, if you startle the wind rider, be careful I skin you."

While talking, he took a finger-sized piece of gold from his waist and threw it over.

The half-orc Boss had a very embarrassed look, and when he received the gold, he immediately became less nervous, and even the "bastard" being scolded was not so harsh.

"My lord, the wine and meat will be delivered right away." He nodded bowed, and stammered replied in unskilled orc language: "I will send someone to buy moss sheep."

"Hurry up." Ren urged again.

The efficiency of the Orc Boss was very high. A few minutes later, a plate of hot roast lamb and 2 pots of deer blood wine were delivered to Ren.

He began to gorge himself, chewing the lamb with big mouthfuls. Every 2 or 3 mouthfuls, he picked up the log wine glass and poured a big mouthful of deer blood wine. The red wine flowed from the corners of the mouth and down from the open chest, like drinking blood, eating rough and frightening.

Soon after, the screams of moss sheep sounded outside the tavern, and the wind controlers began to eat.

The noise in the hall resumed.

But the guests lowered the volume unconsciously, and quietly looked at the Legendary Orc from time to time.

They are all secretly guessing about Ren's origins, and can only tell from the tattoos on his face and body that it should be from the Dragonmaw clan, but the Dragonmaw clan has been in decline for several hundred years. Although it is still one of the Royal Family of the orcs, it does not. Recover the glory of the year.

The few Legendary warriors known from the Dragonmaw clan did not match the appearance of the one in front of them.

The most conspicuous thing is the huge pair of fangs carried by the orcs on the shoulders. Rune faintly flashes by. It is obviously a very high-quality enchanting equipment.

Ren listened to people's whispers, laughing secretly.

He deliberately swaggered through the market in Bramble Ridge in order to leave false information to mislead Pallas's Floating Void City investigation.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Ren had eaten 2 large plates of roast lamb, weighing more than 20 pounds. Such a huge amount of food was shocking.

After drinking the last pot of deer blood wine, he wiped his mouth casually.

"belch……"

After a full hiccup, Ren beckoned to the Orc Boss, "Bastard, I want to ask you a few words."

The half-orc Boss was shivered all over, and the trembling replied: "My honorable lord, please tell me, as long as I know everything, I must tell the lord."

"Lao Tzu's name is Broxgar, not an adult. Don't play with human beings for Lao Tzu." Ren spit out, his face full of disdain, scared the Orc Boss enough, and then asked: "Stopped on the mountain. Where did that airship come from?"

"They are the wizards from Pallas Floating Void City." The Orc Boss replied respectfully.

"Pallas Floating Void City..." Ren scratched his big bald head, then raised his hand impatiently, "Okay, I understood, get out."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

If the Orc Boss was pardoned, he quickly retreated to the corner behind the bar.

Ren stood up, his tall body seemed to reach the ceiling, and suddenly the hall became quiet again, shocking the guests.

He took the giant axe and hung it on his back, laughed contemptuously, and walked out of the tavern.

Wind riders lie down on the open space outside the tavern to rest, like a hill, on the ground a large area drenched with blood, with flesh and blood hanging on their sharp teeth, many pedestrians standing in the distance pointing fingers, eyes full of envy and curiosity, like this flying dragon Mounts are rare in Thorns Ridge.

When they saw Ren coming out, they quickly turned around and left.

Ren jumped on the back of the wind controller, and the flying dragon reluctantly got up and flapped his wings, flying into the sky in the dust, and quickly disappearing into the sky.

During this short stay of more than half an hour, a Legendary orc warrior named Broxgar had spread in Thorns Ridge.

Everyone who has seen this orc with their own eyes has left a deep impression.

However, the heat did not last long. From time to time there were Legendary powerhouses passing by in Thorns Ridge, and caravans brought all kinds of news. A rude and powerful Legendary orc was quickly forgotten except to increase the amount of talk after dinner. Up.

After leaving Bramble Ridge, Ren not at all flew away.

He found a remote place in the wild and waited patiently. Until the 3rd day, the metal road sign in the induction moved.

The dart left Thorns Ridge and moved towards the east.

Ren refreshed.

About 200 li east of Bramble Ridge, there is a small centaur tribe. Obviously, the airship is going to collect taxes there.

He mounted the wind rider, flew east at the fastest speed, and rushed to the front.

About 100 miles east of Thorns Ridge.

The darts are getting closer.

Ren let the wind rider fly to the highest point, a few thousand meters above the ground, this height far exceeds the airship's course, so as not to be noticed by the psychics on the airship in advance.

In the past few days of tracking, he has never had close contact with the airship.

Psionics are extremely alert, especially in telepathy, they are called Masters, even if they are hidden, they will be discovered as long as they approach with hostility.

The Rocanan on the airship is a Legendary psionicist. Ren has heard of this name before. He is a Legendary novice wizard. He has a certain status in Pallas Floating Void City, but he doesn't have a deep understanding. With the immunity of the will of truth, a Legendary psionicist, he is not worried.

With the prestige of the Duke of Redstone, only one Legendary wizard is enough for a tax-collecting airship.

Ren can be sure that there is no stronger enemy on the airship.

After a while, a small dot appeared from the horizon, getting bigger and bigger, and soon revealed the full picture of the airship, galloping at high speed in the sky.

"finally come."

Ren's soul eyes locked the airship, allowing the wind rider to fly against the high-altitude cold wind.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer. The wind rider is 2 meters above the airship. From the bottom, it looks like a bird the size of a finger. Not at all arouses the alarm of the airship.

Ren calculated the distance and direction.

He took a deep breath, held a giant axe, jumped down from the back of the wind rider, and moved towards the airship falling rapidly with the help of flying inertia.