Warhammer Wizard

Chapter 285: Body of bronze

Bremmett?

The greatest hunter and archaeologist among the dwarves?

Ren thought about it seriously, he had never heard of it before. He used the eyes of the soul to observe the opponent secretly. He was indeed a legendary elementary hunter. His strength was far superior to ordinary people, but he seemed to be far from the "greatest" that the dwarf claimed to be.

As for the title of archaeologist, it is indistinguishable.

"Uh..." Renn didn't expose it face-to-face, preparing to say a few polite remarks.

Seeing his face confused, Bremmett suddenly blew his beard and said unwillingly, "Have you never heard of me?"

"Sorry, Mr. Bremmett," Renn replied frankly.

He searched in the mobile library, and there was no information about Bremmett. Perhaps Bremmett was well-known in the short, but he did not reach the Empire.

Bremmett was very discouraged, but after only a few seconds he became optimistic and comforted himself: "Well... the young man is less knowledgeable, I don’t know I’m normal, it’s okay, waiting for you to be in the world for a long time, sure Will hear my deeds."

Ren couldn't help laughing. The dwarf was quite narcissistic.

"Young man, what's your name?" Bremmett asked, stroking the back of the blazing dragon, his eyes full of envy, "Alas, fortunately, you have a flying dragon mount, otherwise I would not dare to ask you for help. "

When he questioned, the four extreme fighters also drove the fire dragon to catch up and hover next to them.

This made the dwarf dumbfounded, his gaze fell on the extreme warrior in heavy armor, and he hadn't moved away for a long time, doubting Renn's identity in his heart.

"My name is Ren..."

Renn was interrupted just after he said a few words.

Bremmett said in surprise: "Ren? You are the Earl of Glamorgan of the Orionse Empire, the Speaker of the Floating City of Wezeland, Ren* Augustus?"

"If there is no other celebrity, it should be me." Rennes didn't expect even the dwarves to know himself.

The atmosphere on the back of the Fire Dragon was a bit awkward.

Renn had never heard of Bremmett's name, but Bremmett knew the origin of Renn.

Even if Bremmett had lived for more than two hundred years, he was well-informed, old-fashioned, and his face was thicker than the walls, and he felt hot on his face.

If it weren't for flying in the sky, he would want to find a hole to go in.

The two stared with big eyes for half a minute, and Ren coughed and asked curiously, "Mr. Bremmett, how can you provoke those wild horses?"

"Ah? Oh, you said those bronze wild horses..." Bremmett was stunned for a few seconds before returning to his senses, explaining: "It's nothing, I just wanted to try if I could tame them, but I failed."

"Tame?" Renne looked at the wild horses that had run away.

They have put away their invisible and transparent wings and landed on the ground, eating grass leisurely.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the summer evening shone on them, reflecting a faint golden light, as if the whole body was made of gold, with blue in the gold, and the two colors were mixed together, very gorgeous and dazzling.

Ren couldn't help but think that they were called bronze wild horses.

The color of bronze is similar to that of gold, except that it is not as shiny as real gold, and will become pale green after being oxidized by air.

Bremmett's eyesight is also very good. He looked at the horses and said: "Bronze wild horses are only available on the Cheyenne Plateau. They may be the best horses. They are tall and majestic in appearance. The body', with strong power and defense, coupled with the'wing of the wind', allows them to walk through the air, no matter what the environment is, they are very fast."

"The bronze wild horse runs, forming a soul link between each horse. The more horses there are, the stronger the overall strength."

"This ability, I named it'Wild Pentium'."

A look of surprise appeared on Ren's face.

When he saved Bremmett just now, because he was far away, Soul Eye saw that the Mustang had four elements, but he didn't have time to observe carefully.

But according to what the dwarves said, there is a "bronze body"!

The reputation of this element is not small, it can bring strong defense and strength, and it is very similar to the body of steel in all aspects, and it is also a physical element.

But the body of bronze is only a rare level, a weakened version of the body of steel, and its power varies by several grades.

Even so, the bronze body can also cause a fight for the extraordinary.

As for the Wild Pentium, Renn has never heard of it, and there is no record in the Book of the Thousand Souls, so he asked: "Mr. Bremmett, is the Wild Pentium very powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing!"

Bremmett yelled: "My'big horns' are earth bears, and they can barely withstand their impact."

He reached out to rub the bear's head, and it touched the dwarf's body affectionately.

Renn glanced at the Earth Bear. This legendary monster was as powerful as a giant dragon. Its strength reached level 8, which was comparable to his own. It also had an extraordinary element of "earth pulsation". As long as the body was in contact with the ground, it would be useful. Finished strength and spells.

The strength, defense, recovery, and resistance of the Earth Bear are terribly high, and there are only seven or eight earth spells.

If it fights the Bronze Mustangs desperately, it is bound to be a lose-lose ending.

This is clearly what Bremmett did not want to see.

Bremmett's other pet is also not simple, Renn quietly identified it with the monster illustration book, it turned out to be a "blue spirit owl".

The attack power of this kind of "Essence" monster is average, but it has multiple auxiliary abilities such as "dark vision", "precision", "Eagle Eye", "natural affinity", "healing", and flying speed. Very fast, coming and going without a shadow, is the hunter's favorite animal companion.

Renne thought to himself, Bremmett dare to say that he is the greatest hunter, and he still has two brushes.

Seeing that it was going to be dark soon, and it was too dangerous to drive at night, Ren let the blazing dragon land in a mountain col and prepare to camp.

Bremmett seemed to be interested in Rennes and asked if he could stay together overnight.

Of course Renn would not refuse, he still had something to ask.

Because there was space to equip and carry a lot of things, Ren didn't need to do it himself. The four extreme fighters skillfully set up a few comfortable tents, lit the campfire, took out the food for cooking, and the fragrance wafted out.

Several fire dragons have eaten the raw meat fed by the extreme fighters, lying around the camp to rest, and at the same time act as guards.

Bremmett was sitting on the edge of the campfire, eating fragrant barbecue, watching the extreme warriors go ahead and arrange the night guard, the dwarf couldn’t help but sighed: “I’ve been in the wild for so many years and I’ve never thought about it. Camping is so easy, and you human aristocrats will enjoy it."

He picked up a glass of freshly squeezed juice, took two sips, and looked satisfied.

"I just became a nobleman for only half a year, Mr. Bremmett, all this is not because of the noble status, it depends on strength." Rennes casually explained a few words.

The dwarf was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said: "You are right, I was wrong for a while."

Ryan didn't delve into this topic, and instead asked: "Is the bronze wild horse difficult to tame?"

"It's hard."

Bremmett sighed, "I told you that the bronze wild horses have a'wild gallop'. This ability allows their horses to rampage on the plateau. Even the bears of the earth dare to attack directly. At the same time, it also changes their wildness. It's more arrogant, it's almost impossible to be tamed."

"Has no one succeeded?" Renn was a little skeptical.

The strength of a single Bronze Mustang is equivalent to a mid-level Warcraft, much stronger than most war horses, but it is not that terrible.

At least you can wait until the order is placed to capture and then try.

"I don't know, but it's a bit difficult to catch up with the bronze Mustang." Bremmett explained: "They are very fast, and the'wings of the wind' are faster than level four, and they have strong endurance and continuous running. I won’t be tired for a few hours, and I can run in the air, just like flying."

"I have been studying bronze wild horses for several years, and I want to tame a horse as a mount, but I haven't gotten it yet."

"Mahar is here, this is too difficult!"

Bremmett sighed for a while, but didn't mean to give up, and took a bite of the barbecue. "As the greatest hunter, I can definitely tame the bronze wild horse and prove my strength!"

"Then I wish you success." Renn smiled.

In fact, he was also moved.

At present, the extreme fighters are full, and at least they have the strength of high-level fighters. They are definitely the elite of the elite, but there are only sixty people in total, and the number is still too small.

In a territory as large as Glamorgan, only sixty extreme fighters are not enough.

Rennes thought about building a weaker armed force as a supplement to the extreme combat group, or an auxiliary army for the extreme fighters.

Like other extraordinary legions in the empire, they have a unique and complete system.

Mounts, equipment, extraordinary classes, etc.

This requires a large investment of golden shields, and it cannot be done overnight. It is very rare to be able to build an extraordinary army of hundreds of people in the end.

When planning the King Kong base before, Renn had reserved a training field.

In the past few days, he has been looking for flying dragons and storm giants on the plateau. He has paid attention to the creatures that are suitable as mounts. He has inspected several species, including griffins, galloping horses, etc., but their numbers are too small. difficult.

Change to another lord, if there is a griffin army, it will be very happy.

But Renne thought that Griffins were too weak. Although they could fly and the training methods were mature, he was not satisfied.

What Ren wanted was an armed force that could crush the ordinary extraordinary army!

Bronze Mustang is very good.

The taming problem that Bremmett said was nothing to him. Even high-level fire dragons can be tamed, and even the mid-level wild horses are not a problem.

He was going to wait until he was separated from Bremmett and grab a few bronze wild horses and go back to experiment.

The dwarf is very talkative~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After eating and drinking enough, Bremmett did not have the slightest sleepiness, pulling Rennes to chat, showing off his past adventures, especially his knowledge of archaeology.

Rennes has a mobile phone library and a huge knowledge base in his head. He adds a few words from time to time, which makes Bremmett look at him with admiration.

I have to say that Bremmett is indeed an archaeological expert.

His knowledge is extremely profound, he is proficient in dozens of languages ​​and scripts, and he is familiar with many epochs in prehistoric history, and he can identify the origin of an ancient object at a glance.

Perhaps there is really no archaeologist greater than him among the dwarves.

Rennes talked to Bremmett in the middle of the night, and he was very impressed.

With a move in his heart, he suddenly asked, "Bremit, do you know that there are storm giants near Karl's Peak?"

The dwarf's expression changed slightly, and instead he asked, "What are you doing with the Storm Giant?"

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