Blamet?

The greatest hunter and archaeologist among the dwarves?

Renn thought carefully and had never heard of it before. He used the Eye of Soul to observe the other party in secret. He was indeed a legendary early-level hunter, with a much stronger strength than ordinary people, but it seemed a little far from the "greatest" that the dwarf claimed.

As for the title of archaeologist, it is impossible to tell.

"Uh..." Renne did not expose it in person, and was about to say a few polite words.

Seeing his face confused, Blemit blew his beard and said unwillingly: "Have you heard of me?"

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

He searched in the mobile library and there was no information about Blemit. Perhaps Blemit was very famous among the shorts, but it did not spread to the empire.

Blemit was very discouraged, but after only a few seconds he became optimistic and comforted himself: "Well... young people have little knowledge and don't know that I'm normal. It doesn't matter. After you have been in the world for a long time, you will definitely hear my deeds."

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

"Young man, what's your name?" Blamet asked, stroking the back of the Fire Dragon, his eyes full of envy, "Oh, fortunately you have a flying dragon mount, otherwise you wouldn't dare to ask you for help."

When he asked, the four extreme warriors also rushed over with the fire dragon and hovered beside them.

This made the dwarf dumbfounded, his eyes fell on the extreme warrior wearing heavy armor. He did not move away for a long time, and he doubted Ren's identity in his heart.

"My name is Renne..."

Rennes was interrupted just after he said half a sentence.

Blamet said in surprise: "Ren? Are you the Earl of Glamorgan of the Orionthus Empire, the Speaker of the Floating City of Wizerland, Renne Augustus?"

"If there were no other person of the same name, it would be me." Renne did not expect that even the dwarfs knew about him.

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

Rennes had never heard of Blemite's name, but Blemite knew the origin of Rennes.

Even though Blamet lived for more than two hundred years, was knowledgeable, was a mature man, and had a thicker face than the city wall, he felt a fever on his face.

If he hadn't been flying in the sky, he would have wanted to find a hole to get into it.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment, and Renn coughed dryly and asked curiously: "Mr. Blamett, how could you provoke those wild horses?"

"Ah? Oh, you said those bronze wild horses..." Blemit was stunned for a few seconds before coming back to his senses and explained: "It's nothing. I just wanted to try to tame them, but it failed."

"Taught?" Renn looked at the group of wild horses that had already run away.

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

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

Rennes couldn't help but think that they were called bronze Mustangs.

The color of bronze is similar to gold, but it is not as shiny as real gold. It will only turn light green after being oxidized by air.

Blemit had good eyesight, looked at the herd of horses and said, "Bronze wild horses are only available on the Sain Plateau. They may be the best war horses. They are tall and majestic. They are born with a 'Bronze Body', with strong power and defense. With the 'Wings of the Wind', they can make them walk in the air, no matter what environment they are in."

"The bronze wild horses run, and each horse forms a soul link. The more horses there are, the stronger the overall strength will be."

"I named this ability 'Wild Pentium'."

Renne's face showed a sudden look.

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

But after hearing what the dwarf said, he actually had a "bronze body"!

This element is very famous and can bring powerful defense and strength. It is very similar to the body of steel in all aspects and is also a physical element.

But the Bronze Body is only a rare level, and is considered a weakened version of the Iron Body, with several levels of power difference.

Even so, the bronze body can cause the extraordinary to fight.

As for wild rushing, Renn had never heard of it, and it was not recorded in the Book of Thousand Souls, so he asked: "Mr. Blemite, is wild rushing very powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing!"

Blemit yelled, "My 'Big Horn' is the Earth Bear, and it almost couldn't stand their impact."

He reached out to rub the bear's head, and it also rubbed the dwarf's body intimately.

Renn glanced at the Earth Bear. The strength of this legendary monster is no less than that of a giant dragon. Its strength reaches level 8, which is comparable to that of himself. It also has the super supreme element of "Ground Pulse". As long as the body comes into contact with the ground, there will be endless power and spells.

The power, defense, recovery and resistance of the Earth Bear are terrifyingly high, and there are seven or eight earth-type spells alone.

If it fights the bronze wild horses, it will inevitably end up with both losses.

This is obviously something Blemit doesn't want to see.

Blamet's other pet is not simple either. Rennes quietly identified it with a monster illustration, and it turned out to be a "green spirit owl".

This kind of monster has an average attack power, but it has multiple auxiliary abilities such as "dark vision", "precision", "eagle eye", "natural affinity", and "healing technique". It also has a very fast flight speed and is shadowless. It is the hunter's favorite animal companion.

Renne thought to himself that Blamet dared to say that he was the greatest hunter, but he still had two tricks.

It was getting dark soon and it was too dangerous to travel at night. Rennes asked the Fire Dragon to land in a valley and prepare to camp.

Blemit seemed interested in Rennes and asked if he could spend the night together.

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

Because of the space and equipment, Rennes carried a lot of things without doing it himself. The four extreme warriors skillfully set up several comfortable tents, ignited a bonfire, took out food to cook, and the fragrance wafted out.

Several fiery dragons had eaten raw meat fed by the extreme warriors, and lay around the camp to rest, while acting as guards.

Blemit sat by the bonfire, eating fragrant barbecue, while watching the extreme warriors busy and arranged the night guard post. The dwarf couldn't help but sigh: "I have been in the wild for so many years, and I have never thought that camping is so easy, but you human nobles will enjoy it."

He picked up a glass of freshly squeezed juice, took two sips, with a look of satisfaction.

"I have just become a noble for half a year. Mr. Blemite, all this is not obtained because of his aristocratic status, but depends on strength." Rennes explained casually.

The dwarf was slightly stunned and nodded, "You are right, I was wrong for a moment."

Raine didn't go into the topic and asked instead: "Is it difficult to tame a bronze Mustang?"

“It’s hard.”

Blemit sighed, "I told you that bronze wild horses have 'wild rushing'. This ability makes their horses rush around the plateau, and even the earth bears dare to strike head-on. At the same time, it also makes their wildness even more arrogant and almost impossible to be tamed."

"Has no one succeeded?" Renne was a little suspicious.

The strength of a single bronze wild horse is equivalent to that of a mid-level monster, much stronger than most war horses, but it is not that scary.

At least you can wait until you are alone to capture it and try it.

"I don't know, but it's a bit difficult to catch up with the bronze Mustang." Blemit explained: "They are very fast. The Wings of the Wind are faster than Level 4, and have strong endurance. They won't be tired if they run for several hours in a row. They can run in the air, which is similar to flying."

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

"Mahal is on it, it's too difficult!"

Blemit sighed, but had no intention of giving up, and took a hard bite of the barbecue, "As the greatest hunter, I will definitely tame the bronze wild horse and prove my strength!"

"Then I wish you success." Ren smiled.

In fact, he was also a little moved.

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

With a territory as large as Glamorgan, only sixty extreme warriors is not enough.

Rennes thought of building another armed force with a weaker strength as a supplement to the Extreme Team or an auxiliary army for the Extreme Warriors.

Like other extraordinary legions of the Empire, they have a unique and complete system.

Mounts, equipment, extraordinary professions, etc.

This requires a lot of gold shields, which cannot be achieved overnight. It is already very rare to finally establish an extraordinary legion of hundreds of people.

When planning the Fort King Kong base before, Rennes had reserved a training ground.

These days, he has been looking for dragons and storm giants on the plateau. He has paid attention to those creatures suitable for mounts and has investigated several species, including griffins, wind-torn war horses, etc., but their number is too small, making it more difficult to form an army.

If it were another lord, it would be very happy if there was a griffin legion.

But Renn thought the griffins were too weak. Although they could fly and their training methods were mature, he was not satisfied.

What Renn wants is an armed force that can crush ordinary extraordinary legions!

The bronze Mustang is very good.

The taming problem that Blamet mentioned was not a problem in his opinion. Even the high-level fiery dragon can be tamed, and the mid-level wild horse is no problem.

He was going to wait until he separated from Blemit and catch a few bronze horses and go back to test.

The dwarf is very talkative.

After eating and drinking, Bremit was not at all sleepy and pulled Rennes to talk and show off his past adventures, especially his knowledge in archaeology.

Rennes has a mobile library and has a huge knowledge base in his mind. He will occasionally follow a few words, which will attract Blemit to look at him with admiration.

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

He is extremely knowledgeable, proficient in dozens of languages ​​and writings, and is well aware of the history of many prehistoric epochs and eras, and can identify the origin of an antique at a glance.

Among the dwarves, there may be no greater archaeologist than him.

Rennes talked with Blemite in the middle of the night and was very impressed.

He felt aroused in his heart and suddenly asked, "Blamet, do you know the whereabouts of the Storm Giant near Carl Peak?"

The dwarf's expression changed slightly, but instead asked: "What are you looking for the Storm Giant?"
Chapter completed!