"Ax Combat 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. With his knowledge, he couldn't even recall which language had words related to "Aix". There were only a few similar ones, but they didn't have any special meanings. It was specious.

"Uh……"

Ren's mind turned quickly, and forced his own bad taste to explain: "This is a local slang term near the outskirts of the giant dragon forest. The expectations are very consistent, and I think it is very good to use it.”

"So it is." Oroyin's face was stunned, "Unknown, infinite, a 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 person than you."

"it is good!"

Oroin readily agreed.

Ren had a smile on his face. From the beginning of the plan, he never thought of being the principal of Aix. The battle school needs the signboard of Master Oroin. With the title of principal, Master Oroin must do his best. , you can't be the boss of the hands-off.

Whether the school can succeed or not, Renn doesn't really care.

It's the best if you can, but it doesn't matter if you don't.

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

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

Afterwards, the two settled on some details of the school.

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

Oroin put a lot of enthusiasm into it.

Ren and him discussed it until it was dark, and continued to discuss at the dining table, until late at night before entering the room arranged by the elf butler to rest.

As soon as the next day dawned, Oroin asked Ren and Anvera to meditate together.

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

The servants of the castle frequently observed Oroin secretly. Today, the Holy Soul Wizard is still wearing a simple and simple white robe. His snow-white hair and long beard are neatly combed.

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

When the servants served a sumptuous meal or poured juice for him, Oroin would thank him softly, which made the servants very excited.

Even Ren had a sincere admiration for Master Oroin.

It is really rare for a noble holy soul wizard to maintain such an equal heart.

Ellenus is a world where the strong are respected. People have long been accustomed to the exploitation and trampling of the weak by the strong. Even the weak themselves accept this reality. They do not resent the strong, but only want to become the strong. , 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.

Ren was not used to it at first, but the environment was like this. Under the influence of his eyes and ears, as his strength improved, his mentality changed unknowingly. Sometimes he ignored the weak and subconsciously thought that they were serving and complimenting him. Of course.

He had to reflect frequently and not forget his original intention.

I am still like this, not to mention the aborigines in the world of Ellenus. This shows how precious the character of Master Oroin is.

Ren likes to deal with people with noble personalities.

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

Oroin turned his head and said strangely, "Why is he begging to see me?"

Ren also raised his eyebrows.

Viscount Stoind is the patriarch of the Loggers family. His name is Willian Loggers. He is one of the six nobles of Modu.

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

Willian Logus is a legendary high-level swordsman. He has been stuck at the bottleneck of the legendary peak for many years and has been unable to break through. Although he is called "Juggernaut" by the nobles of Modu, his swordsmanship is superb, but he is far from the real saint. The superhuman is one step away.

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

That's the same path that Willian took.

Ren once observed with the eye of the soul, the element that Willien chose to break through was "Blade Storm", which has reached the ninth level, and only needs to upgrade one level to advance to the legendary element.

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

Blade Storm is a melee swordsmanship, which can be improved through competition. The swordsmen of Modu have long been challenged by Velien. The empire's famous swordsman masters, as long as they can find them, Willien has fought almost all, even including a few saint-level extraordinary people.

Even the consul Gneus had a few discussions with Willion.

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!

Willian's purpose is obvious.

Ren smiled and said: "Master, Viscount Stoind should have heard of you here, so he came over early in the morning. He wants to learn swordsmanship with you and find opportunities for breakthroughs."

Willian is a man worth befriending.

Apart from supporting the Wizards of Wezeland to build another floating city in the New World, Willian did not have any other big mistakes, and this is not a mistake.

This is an extraordinary person who focuses on swordsmanship. He has a good relationship with himself and can help him say two good things.

"How could this viscount know that I am in Glamorgan?" Oroin asked suddenly.

"It's the news I let people release." Ren answered truthfully, stood up and bowed to explain: "Master, I'm afraid that the Duke of Redstone may be bad for Glamorgan, so I borrowed the name of the master, hoping to temporarily scare him away and let him He didn't dare to start."

Oroin was not angry.

He shook his head and sighed: "I am afraid that the feud you have with Kelston 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 make him not care about revenge on me."

Oroin didn't ask any further questions, and said to Fabian, "Let that viscount come in."

"Yes, Master."

Fabian took the order and left, and soon returned, followed by a strong middle-aged man with a plain face, it was Willion Loggers.

As soon as he saw Oroin sitting at the dining table, he couldn't restrain his excitement, he stepped forward, knelt down halfway, and said loudly, "Villion Logos has seen Master Oroin."

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

As Willion, he may have never done a half-kneeling salute several times in his life.

Ren secretly said that he really fought hard to be promoted to the holy rank.

Oroin stood up, waved his hand and said, "Viscount Stoind doesn't need to be polite, please get up."

"Master, just call me Willian."

When Willien saw Oroin for the first time, he kept his posture to a minimum. Master Oroin treated people as kind as rumored, and should not refuse his request to learn swordsmanship. He didn't forget that there were others present, and greeted: "Ren, and this lady..."

"My student Anvera." Ren introduced.

"It turned out to be the champion of this wizard exchange competition!" Willian's eyes brightened. He didn't go to Bluwarts College to watch the competition, but he had heard of Anvera. Knowing that she was a battle wizard and had superb swordsmanship, he nodded and said. : "I have seen Ms. Angela."

Anvera responded with a cold voice: "I have seen Lord Viscount."

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

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

Willian originally visited a swordsman master in a field. After receiving news from his family, he rushed back to Mordo all night and waited outside Glamorgan Castle. He patiently waited until the wizard's meditation was over, and finally came to visit. How could he have breakfast in the mood.

Legendary peak sword master, let alone a breakfast, even if you starve for two or three months, you will not die.

"Eat if you're not hungry." Ren said without refusal, "Master Oroin's meal isn't over yet."

Willian immediately noticed that Ren had something to say, and smiled: "Then try your chef's craftsmanship."

After a few bites, he was full of praise.

Ren couldn't help laughing a few times. Although his own chef was top-notch and tasted excellent, Willian, who was from a great noble family, had never eaten any kind of delicious food. He knew that he was deliberately catering to him. The attraction of being promoted to the Holy Rank is too great, disturbing Willian's mentality and losing the demeanor of a Viscount.

He decided to help Willion, 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 Willien, you're here just in time. There is one thing that may need your help."

"Please speak." Willien was stunned for a moment, then stopped to eat.

"Master Oroin and I are preparing to create a school for cultivating combat wizards." Ren said slowly: "This is a long-term plan, and it is related to the future of the combat school. The beginning is always the most difficult, and there are two problems at present. ."

"Battle wizard school?" Willian was taken aback, this is not a trivial matter.

He looked at Oron and nodded slightly when he saw the other party, confirming that it was true, not Ren's random talk, and quickly listened carefully.

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

Willian was very knowledgeable and immediately said, "Leave this to me."

The Gross family is one of the oldest nobles in the empire. Their territory is in Modu, but their business spreads all over the major cities of the empire. Their connections are deeply rooted and they have a good relationship with local forces.

Ren's original plan was to cooperate with the Mechanical Union.

But there is a hidden danger in the mechanics union. They are likely to intercept the geniuses, pay a lot of money to buy them off, and let those geniuses transfer to mechanics.

The genius who had finally been attracted by the fame of Master Oroin wasted a price on the Mechanic Guild.

The extraordinary inheritance of the Gross family is the great swordsman. The requirements for talent are far less than that of wizards. They will not keep those students with the best talent. They are better collaborators.

"Then I will trouble His Excellency the Viscount. We will pay for the selection fee ourselves."

Ren continued: "The second question is about funds." His face showed a little embarrassment, "I'm a little nervous about funds recently..."

Willian understood in seconds.

Before Renn could finish his words, he made a statement: "I am willing to contribute to the construction of the Battle Wizard School, donating 500,000 gold shields, and the cost of selecting students. The Gross family also contracted."

The Gross family sits in the most prosperous urban area in Modu, and is truly rich to rival the country. The Gross family contributed most of the funds to build a floating city in the New World, more than the Pumore family, which operates a sailing fleet. The investment accounts for more than 30%, and at least 20 million gold shields have been invested within a few decades.

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

Ren is very clear about this.

So as soon as I heard that Willien came to the door, I had an idea.

He didn't answer, and suddenly turned to say, "Your Excellency Viscount, you came to visit Master Oroin to learn swordsmanship with him and find an opportunity to break through the holy rank?"

"Yes……"

Willian was overjoyed~lightnovelpub.net~ He realized it as soon as he spoke out, Ren thought that his donation was not enough. He immediately added, "The Gross family donated two million gold shields to the Battle Wizard School."

Rich!

With two million gold shields in hand, Ren finally showed a smile on his face.

Even Oroin was impressed by Willian's wealth. He kept silent and let Ren play. Unexpectedly, he got a donation of 2 million gold shields for the wizarding school in a few words.

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

Willien waved his hands again and again: "Master, you're welcome."

Oroin thought about it and said sternly: "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, impart some experience in swordsmanship, and maybe help you to break through the Holy Spirit. Steps help."

"Thank you, Master!" Willian was overjoyed.

Originally, he still had some heartache for the two million gold shields. After all, the family's money didn't come from strong winds, but now he felt it was worth it.

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

"Let's try it now." Seeing Willien's impatient look, Oroyin decided to meet his expectations and said, "Ren, use your martial arts field for use. You and Anvera also come together, There might be something to gain.”

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