Chapter 361: Glory is my life

"Major magic research?" Renn's mind was shocked.
The holy soul wizard has stood at the pinnacle of mortal spellcasters, and any one has mastered countless magic knowledge. In their eyes, a major magic research must have an unimaginable power.
Inferring from the words of the Duke of Redstone, this research will take at least ten years!
Ren also often comes into contact with holy soul wizards. The teacher does some magic research from time to time, but it usually only takes a few days or weeks, and it is rare for more than half a year, let alone ten years.
"What is the Duke of Redstone studying?"
Renn was very curious.
He turned his head and turned his diary to determine the date when the Duke of Redstone began his magic research. It was only a few days after Phyllis returned to Pallas Floating City from Longshand.
Phyllis didn't know that the Duke of Redstone had actually gone to Longshand and pretended to be her teacher Winslow. Apparently, she was also kept in the dark.
Rehn pondered for a moment, and he had a general guess in his heart: "It seems that the Duke of Redstone's goal in Longshande should be achieved, and what key items may be obtained, so he returned to Pallas and started doing magic research."
"It's very likely that this research will not be the only one."
"Otherwise, with the arrogant personality of the Duke of Redstone, Phyllis will never be restrained from provoke other holy soul wizards."
Renn has not formally contacted the Duke of Redstone, but he heard from the teacher that the character of the first genius in human history is extremely self-reliant, and he must be repaid. He hardly puts anyone other than the Holy Soul Wizard in his eyes. Where is the Holy Soul? Wizards sometimes ridicule face to face.
"Forget it, it's none of my business."
"As long as the Duke of Redstone doesn't find me on my head."::
Renn stopped worrying, threw Phyllis' diary back into the ring and counted other items.
After crossing the Stano Mountains, the wind rider flew all the way to the northeast. During this period, he landed and rested several times and recovered his strength. Half a day later, he was close to the deep mud swamp.
Rehn felt a bit. The steel ring he gave to Amelis had stayed in the same position for a few days, and he couldn't help but wonder if something went wrong.
After calculating the distance, the Emily Line was on the edge of the deep mud swamp, not far away.
Looking ahead with the eyes of the soul, he could vaguely see a huge gloomy swamp, appearing on the horizon, with no end in sight.
"Go down."
Renn patted the sitting Wyvern, landed on a piece of frozen ground, jumped to the ground, and turned around and said, "Good luck, goodbye."
The wind rider rubbed his head reluctantly, and finally took off and left.
In all fairness, the Wind Rider is a very good mount, which is of great value. Renn also wants to keep it, but the hidden danger is too great.
The reason why he chose Wind Rider at the beginning was because the Wind Rider often appeared in front of the world as a mount of powerful orcs.
The orc tribe has a very famous army called the "Warrior Guard", independent of the clan, and only loyal to the tribal chief. The members of the Warrior Guards are all elite orc warriors out of a hundred. They have a complete set of methods to tame the Wind Riders, and they have never been passed on.
When people see the wind rider mount, they think of orcs.
If Rennes appeared in front of others with a human appearance, riding a wind rider, it would inevitably attract attention. If it spreads to the prairie, it is likely to be associated with Broxgar.
Renn did not dissolve the tame relationship of the Wind Rider, and its status can still be seen in the phone interface.
If Pallas Floating City finds it, he can predict it in advance.
He was still dressed as a human ranger, wearing leather armor and a sword hanging from his waist, making sure that no one around him took out the Arcane Torrent Staff and opened a portal.
From the portal, there is a wilderness around.
This was not far from where Amilys was, and Rennes walked for a while to find a way, suddenly surprised.
Deep mud swamp is located in the easternmost part of the orc tribe. It is very remote and the environment is harsh. Even with the resilience of orcs, it is difficult to settle for a long time. However, there are many dense footprints on the road in front of us. There are orcs and humans, as well as horseshoe prints and traces of various beast mounts. Obviously they were left not long ago, and it will not exceed ten days at most. .
Ren looked in the direction where his footprints stretched, which was the deep mud swamp.
"Did something happen?"
He murmured, and ran at a low speed on the road. Just after he ran out, there was a sound of horseshoes behind him. Looking back, he saw a group of cavalry galloping in on tall horses.
Ren stopped and retreated to the side of the road.
There were more than a dozen cavalrymen in this team, all human beings, most of them iron guards wearing enchanted armor, and everyone looked like they had been on the road for several days. When they saw Renn on the side of the road, they all looked wary, and they slowed down and approached from a distance.
The head of the cavalry captain pulled up the helmet visor, revealing the face of a weather-beaten middle-aged man. The Eye of Soul showed that he was a high-rank iron guard, and his strength was quite impressive.
He drove the horse to a stop a dozen steps away.
Then he said politely: "Brother, how far is this from the Icethorn Clan?"
Raine heard Amelis mention the Icethorn clan, which is an orc tribe living on the edge of the deep mud swamp. They are very familiar with the deep mud swamp. Anyone who enters the swamp should ask for a guide from their tribe.
Judging from the position of the ring, Amelis should be in the Icethorn clan.
"It's not far ahead." Renn pointed in a direction.
"Okay, thank you!" The cavalry captain showed joy, and after thanking him, he didn't stop much, waved his hand, and continued on the road with his teammates.
Ren looked at their backs, and the Voice of Everything heard a few conversations.
"Captain, what's the origin of this guy? I dare to run to the deep mud swamp by myself. I really do not live or die."
"What do you care about so much?"
The captain of the cavalry reprimanded: "Take care of our own affairs, I hope we can have time, otherwise this trip will be in vain."
The voice faded away, and Ren didn't hear more useful information.
But he still saw something.
This group of cavalry came from the Knight State of Brantania, a kingdom located between the empire and the orc tribe. They believed in the fairies of the lake. They valued virtue, courage and glory. The kingdom from the noble royal family to the commoner and peasant was based on knights. Rong, the king is honored as the knight king.
There are three knights in Brantania, who share the same creed: Glory is my life!
The knights are strictly hierarchical, and every knight is a nobleman.
The group of people who just passed by are cavalry, not knights. The armor they wear can also be seen. They have no coat of arms and no epaulettes. They have nothing to do with the three major knights. They can only be called wandering knights or mercenaries. , Only civilians in Brantania.
Renne continued to run with doubts.
Soon after, a tribe built on a hillside appeared in front of him. It was surrounded by wooden fences. The houses inside were built of stones and logs, with a population of only 2,000 at most, which can barely be regarded as a walled city.
However, a large number of camps are stationed on the hillside outside the tribe.
"what's the situation?"
Rehn was shocked. He glanced away and found that there were at least dozens of tents, groups of mercenaries, wandering knights, transcendents, and even adventurers of other races, gathering in twos and threes, or resting. Or chat with each other, it is simply a vegetable market.
The team of wandering knights that I met on the road just now joined them, and they are camping.
This is completely different from the remote tribes he expected.
A group of people in these tents caught Renn’s attention. They were knights in fine armor. They had sabers on their waists and straight waists between walking. They were exquisite and majestic. The armor was engraved with a red rose on the chest, which was very conspicuous. .
They have more than a dozen tents, neatly lined up, and a simple stable with fabric next to it, inside is a handsome white horse that is carefully taken care of by several horsemen.
Renn recognized at a glance that they were from the "Knights of the Rose", one of the three knights of Brantania, and they were all true knights.
"The rose knight dared to enter the territory of the tribe and ran into the deep mud swamp."
Renne muttered to himself.
Although Brantania's relationship with the orc tribe is not a mortal enemy, there are frictions and it is definitely not a friendly neighbor.
The rose knight broke into the orc tribe, inevitably taking a great risk.
Ren's arrival did not arouse the attention of many people. There were not a few single-handed adventurers like him. He found Emily after a little sense.
After passing through a few tents, he saw Galadelos on the outskirts of the camp.
This red bronze dragon was chatting with a few mercenaries in full swing, and he burst into laughter from time to time. His eyes swept to Ren, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Lei...you are finally here!"
"It's all gone, it's all gone."
Galadelos dispelled the mercenaries, leaned in front of Ren, and smiled: "We have been waiting for you for several days. Amelis has been worrying about you, and I know you won't have any problems~www.mtlnovel. com~Well, I made you wait for a long time." Renn nodded.
The two walked into a tent, and they saw Amelis and Sindala, one sitting on a blanket and writing and painting. At first glance, it seemed to be Congatro’s battle map, while the frost sea dragon was lying. In the corner hugged the blanket and fell asleep.
"Ryan!"
Emily put away the pen and paper and greeted her happily.
Renn gently hugged her shoulders, "How's your business going?" Emilys couldn't help asking.
"It went well." Reyn smiled and replied: "In a few days, you will hear the news." He didn't elaborate, but instead asked: "Why didn't you enter the swamp to search for the dragon? What is going on here? , Why are so many people? What are they here for?"
Sindala also woke up at this time, saw Ren, muttered a few times.
"This matter is a long story." Emilys's face was very complicated, and she replied: "They came to look for the dragon just like me."