Chapter 260: Armed

The Mercenary Group of the Makurag people is called the Bloodsworn Mercenary Group.
According to Tyrion, Barkley found himself more than a month ago and said that a group of thieves had come from somewhere in his territory. Not only did they destroy his crops and kill a few farmers, but they also sneaked into the baron’s castle. Take possessions.
Baron Barkley has a group of knights, including many extraordinary men, but they are helpless against thieves.
So I found the Bloodsworn Mercenary Corps. The two sides negotiated a good price to protect the Baron’s castle with a commission of 800 gold shields per month. As for the situation of the territory, the knights went to patrol and check.
However, Tyrion led the Makurag people into the castle, and the theft still occurred.
Even some servants and knights died unexpectedly, and the mercenary group also lost two brothers.
Baron Barkley doubted the strength of the Bloodsworn Mercenary Group. Just at this time, the Manfalab Mercenary Group took the initiative to come to the door, take the task with a lower commission, and take over the defense of the castle.
In addition, the leader of the Manfalab Mercenary Corps, a hybrid of humans and barbarians, named Bolch, spoke to Baron Barkley without having to pay the Bloodsworn Mercenary Corps for the past month.
Of course Tyrion was unwilling and opposed it on the spot.
The two mercenary groups fought, because the bloodsworn mercenary group was small in number, and Bolqi was a legendary soldier. Eventually, the Makurag was driven out of the castle without receiving any commission.
Ren was a little surprised after hearing it.
"The head of the Manfalab mercenary group is a savage?"
"Yes, boss." Tyrion touched his chest subconsciously. He had just recovered from the injury and replied with lingering fears: "Bolch's strength is terrible. His extraordinary career should not be a fighter. The last time he fought. , I found out that he can spell."
"The legendary savage who has mastered the spell..."
Reyne groaned a few times and became more curious.
Humans and savages look very similar in appearance, but they are different in size. In fact, the two are completely different races, and their inner soul forms are even more different.
Thousands of years ago, human beings were cursed with blood and soul by Yukthorne, Lord of Darkness. No matter which branch of human beings, where they live in the world, or on other planes, all human beings have not escaped this curse.
The barbarians are completely unaffected. It can be seen that they are not a branch of human beings and have no blood connection.
However, there is no reproductive isolation between the two races, and they can give birth to offspring.
The probability that humans and barbarians will give birth to hybrids is not low, lower than that of the normal race, but much higher than the probability that humans and elves will give birth to half-elves.
Because they have half of the human blood, they are also born with a blood soul curse, and their physique is worse than ordinary humans, but far inferior to pure blood barbarians.
They are regarded as heterogeneous among humans and suffer discrimination, because in most cases, they are the products of human mothers who were insulted.
Even if you return to the barbarian clan, it is difficult to survive in a cruel environment.
They are usually driven into the wilderness to let them fend for themselves.
"Savage" refers to the mixed-race outcast of humans and savages. For some reason, savages are basically only males, and very few women are born.
It may take a female out of hundreds of wild men.
This makes them unable to reproduce offspring, and the number of them is not large enough to form a social group. Because of the ups and downs in the growth process and lack of education, most savages in adulthood are reduced to bandits or followers of evil gods, with extreme and cruel personalities, and full of hostility to other races, especially hating humans and savages.
A savage who can cultivate to the realm of legend and command a group of savages and trolls is definitely not a simple character.
But even the legendary savages have to spit out those eight hundred golden shields!
"Where is Barkley's castle?" Wren asked. The Bloodsworn Mercenary Group couldn't do it for a month, and the lives of the two brothers could not be sacrificed in vain.
Tyrion became excited, "It's just north of Jupiler Mountain, and it's more than ninety miles after leaving the city."
"go."
Ryan didn't hesitate and decided to seek justice immediately.
A group of tall barbarians rushed about in the city, surrounded by a human, who looked like a leader, and immediately attracted people's attention.
The Bloodsworn Mercenary Corps is well-known in Jupiler Mountain City. When it encounters other extraordinary people or mercenaries on the road, it will greet a few times.
Tyrion is sophisticated and calm, and he would definitely stop to greet him in peacetime.
He didn't have this thought today, and he won't continue his career as a mercenary in Jupiler Mountain in the future, so he simply nodded his head in response, and did not slow down.
This surprised many people, looking at the back of the barbarian leaving, thoughtfully.
Some mercenaries who knew the inside story shook their heads and whispered: "The Bloodsworn Mercenary Group is going to fight with Captain Bolqi." After hearing this, the caring person quietly followed, and the news was also spread among the mercenaries of Mount Zhupiler. opened.
After leaving the city, Renn brought people back to the airship.
The extreme fighters who stayed behind in the airship were very excited when they saw the same clan, and there was another passionate hug, and the airship became lively.
Rennes looked at the thirty-one extreme fighters crowded in the cargo hold and said loudly, "Okay, it's time to get business."
"Yes, boss!"
The extreme fighters responded loudly and looked at Ren, waiting for his order.
"Otto, you still stay with your four brothers and guard the airship."
Ren pointed out Otto and the Quadruple Extreme Soldier. Although they were a little depressed, they knew that the materials on the airship were very important and could not be left unattended here. They all nodded to take orders.
"All the others put on armor."
"Brothers who just joined, you haven't trained the shooting skills of the Rambo's Gun, so use your own weapons first, don't worry, everyone will have a chance in the future."
Ren issued the order, and the extreme fighters acted immediately.
They opened the rows of large wooden boxes in the cargo hold, took out armor from them and quickly put on them.
The armor of one-piece casting is thick and heavy. The huge round shoulder armor is inlaid with gold rims. The chest is engraved with the emblem of the Augustus family. The string with a handle is used to cross the warhammer. The weight of the entire armor exceeds 400 pounds, which is more than half a year. The front was heavy, and runes flashed faintly on the surface.
After Renn mastered the knowledge of runes, he added Mithril to his armor for enchantment.
The enchanting effect has only one "protective energy damage", which can weaken the power of some spells, plus the "elemental armor" necklace that everyone wears, and the two superimpose, making the extreme fighters have a considerable spell resistance.
The material cost of a set of enchanted armor exceeds 300 gold shields.
This is not counting Rennes's manufacturing labor costs, his exclusive activation metal craft and the value of smelting rare alloys, it is not a problem to sell a set of armor for two thousand gold shields.
Tyrion and others had never worn such a good armor before, and a sense of security emerged spontaneously after wearing them excitedly.
The heavy armor did not affect their actions.
At this time, they saw Sicarius and eight experienced extreme fighters, all carrying the ammunition box behind them, pulling out the ammunition chain from it to connect with the Rambo's gun, and then wrapping it in black cloth and hanging it on the side.
This fully armed appearance makes the newly joined extreme fighters envy.
Especially Tyrion, who had experienced machine gun shooting, stared at Rambo's gun, as if he couldn't move it for a second.
Ryan saw him like this, so he took out a Rambo's gun from the box and smiled: "Tyrian, you should equip it too. Be careful not to get out of the fire."
"Thank you boss!" Tyrian was ecstatic.
He learned something, and carried the ammunition box back in two or three strokes, and checked the machine gun over and over again. Sikaius walked over and told him a few shooting points.
Tyrion nodded again and again, remembering it all again.
Seeing that the extreme fighters were all ready, Ren took out a staff from the ring.
The lavender staff is simple in shape, about one meter long, with uneven body and fine runes; the head is like the jaws of a wrench, with a dark sapphire the size of a pigeon egg inlaid in the middle; Tied with purple streamers, two streamers, one long and the other short, automatically without wind, exuding arcane brilliance.
This is the epic staff that Rennes got half a year ago.
It is the weapon of Master Luin during his lifetime. It is called the "Arcane Torrent Staff". It is tailor-made for arcanists. It not only comes with three "Mystery Affinity" effects, that is, high-level affinity, which can speed up 30% of the arcane spells cast, increase the power of arcane spells, and enchant three arcane spells!
They are the "exile technique" of the fourth ring, the "portal" of the fifth ring and the "stasis field" of the sixth ring.
These three spells are not offensive, but very practical.
Wren waved his staff, and the air was surging with arcane energy. After a few breaths, a tall and dark portal appeared in the cargo hold, as if leading into the void behind the door.
The portal is a five-ring spell.
It is only one word difference from the same five-ring "transport technique", but the effect is very different.
Teleportation is to randomly send a target to any location within one hundred miles. After the Seventh Ring, it can be converted to "fixed-point teleportation", and the teleportation distance is also farther.
The five-ring portal is only fifty miles away, and it takes a long time to cast spells. A channel is established between the two places, allowing multiple people to pass.
The portal of the Void Torrent Staff, cast within five seconds.
If used properly, it can not only take the opportunity to escape from the battlefield in battle, but also attract helpers to join the battle, which is more useful than attacking arcane arts in the general sense.
"go in."
The five-ring portal lasts for up to two minutes.
Rehn gave an order, and the extreme fighters walked into the portal without hesitation, and finally entered by themselves. When they came out, they were in a remote forest with no people.
He cast a spell again to activate the portal.
During the process of casting the spell, the transmission direction is determined and the transmission distance is determined. In half a second before the completion of the spell, the general terrain of the target location appears in the brain, like a simple three-dimensional map, and the biological activities or specific scenes in the area cannot be seen. .
For half a second, most spellcasters have no time to take a closer look and can only locate it casually.
But it was enough for Rennes.
He calmly found the outline of a castle, there should be Barkley's castle.
Renn chose a position about two miles outside the castle and opened the portal.
After coming out of the portal, there was a large flat field nearby, full of wheat. Several farmers were working in the field. They were so scared that they threw down their tools and ran away.
"Help!"
"Hurry up and inform Lord Baron..."
The farmers panicked and yelled as they ran for their lives.
Renn ignored them, and turned to the castle not far away from the beginning of the year. It was built by a winding river. It was not large in scale, and it was far inferior to the clear water high castle in Modu, and it looked relatively simple.
The nobles of the Principality of Hohavan are in a much better situation than the nobles of the Empire. The Queen of the Storm did not attack them. Therefore, most of the nobles have fiefs. Almost all the land of the principality has been canonized. There are hundreds of large and small nobles. , Even the Baron is no exception.
A baronial lord, of course, the castle cannot be compared with the empire count.
Renn pointed to the castle.
The extreme fighters ran on the road, and the ground made a bang and bang, as if thousands of cavalry were charging.
Such a big momentum immediately alarmed the castle.
The gate of the castle was quickly closed, a group of guards in armor climbed up the wall, and a group of tall barbarians, with their upper bodies exposed, showing strong rock-like muscles, fur wrapped around their waists, and rough axes in their arms. Or mace, looks extremely tough.
Soon, the extreme fighters rushed under the castle and stopped a hundred meters away.
Renn's eyes swept across the wall.
At this time, more than a dozen trolls appeared beside the barbarian.
They are nearly two meters tall and have a habitual hunchback. If they stand up straight, they should be about the same height as a barbarian, but they are not that strong. Their brown skin looks like they have been exposed to wind and sun for many years. They only have three thick hands. His fingers and soles only have two thick toes.
The most obvious are the two huge fangs on the face, which grow from the sides of the mouth, curved upward.
Their ears are very similar to those of elves. They are pointed and long, with a vague appearance of elves, but their faces are hideous, they have a huge eagle nose, their hair is messy like weeds, they are braided indiscriminately, and they have deep eye sockets. Inside are a pair of tiny eyes.
Most trolls wear leather armor, hold a sharp axe, and carry a hardwood longbow. The Soul Eye shows that their strength is not weak, reaching the status of an intermediate transcendent.
Among them, three trolls caught Ren's attention.
There are many secret magic elements in their souls, such as bloodthirsty, big earthquake, purification, summon ghost wolf, natural affinity, healing, chain of lightning, hand of flame, wind shear, etc., holding strange magic in their hands The rods, obviously, they are the casters of the trolls, that is, the shaman.
In the troll tribe, the shaman has a very high status, second only to the chief.
Renn nodded slightly at Tyrion.
Tyrion immediately understood, took off his helmet to show his face, and shouted: "Baron Barkley! Please come out and speak!"
His voice spread throughout the castle, and the guards, barbarians, and trolls on the walls were originally in a position of an enemy, but Tyrion was relieved to see that it was Tyrion.
"Who I thought it was!"
A bearded barbarian pointed at him and laughed: "Tyrion~EbookFREE.me~You still don’t give up, so do you want to come back and die?"
Ren narrowed his eyes. This barbarian had the strength of a high-level transcendent, similar to the previous Tyrion, with a huge mace on his shoulders, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.
These savages came from a tribe called the Doraks on the Seyn Plateau.
The territory of the Dolacs is not far from the Makurags. There is no border between the two sides, but there are frictions from time to time. They believe in the "Black Emperor" Banerko. They are cruel and easy to kill. They are used to conquer the enemy with fear and violence. One of the most powerful barbarian tribes on the En Plateau.
"Gorduni," Tyrian called out the other's name, and said solemnly, "I'm here not to do with your Manfalab mercenary group. Let Baron Barkley talk to me."
The barbarian was about to taunt two more words when a majestic voice sounded:
"Tyrion, do you dare to come back?"
Renn glanced at the speaker, his pupils shrank slightly.