New Calendar 2529.

After handling a batch of official duties in the collar, Renn stretched and stood up from behind the desk.

He walked to the window and looked at his territory. The cold winter had passed, and the tender green grass tips emerged from the large area of ​​land, and the dry trees were rejuvenated.

"Spring is here!"

Renn muttered, and the commentary suddenly rang out in his mind: "Spring is here, everything is reviving, and it is the season for animals to mating again..."

Before I knew it, I had entered the third year of my arrival at Alan Ershi. The memories of my previous life became a little blurry and a little far away, as if I was a different life.

In fact, this is a world apart!

"Oh, I can't go back..."

To be fair, my life in Alan Ershi was much better than my previous life, more nourishing, more exciting and more exciting. If there was an opportunity to return to Earth, I would definitely hesitate, but in the end I would refuse.

Renn shook his head, threw the inexplicable sorrow of spring and autumn behind his head, and left the window.

He walked out of the study and went all the way to the teleportation hall of the castle.

"boss."

The two extreme warriors who were always guarding the teleportation array and the half-team gun-winged knights shouted in unison.

"Yeah, thank you for your hard work."

After Responding, Renn stepped into the teleportation array, and the scene in front of him changed and teleported to the King Kong Fort.

There were also two extreme warriors and gun-winged knights guarding here. Amid their greetings, Renn walked through the passage and walked inside the fortress. Along the way, several gun-winged knights he met stood up straight and saluted him respectfully.

Coming out of the fortress, a cold wind blew in my face.

Although it is already spring, it is still extremely cold on the Sain Plateau. For half a year, it is winter, and the canyon is covered with silver and light snow.

Rennes slightly wrapped his bloody cloak to block the cold wind, turned right through the exit of the fortress wall, and entered the martial arts training ground.

I just arrived at the entrance of the martial arts training ground.

He heard the sound of fighting sounds inside, mixed with the sound of weapons hitting them. He turned over the wide corridor and suddenly a huge martial arts training ground of tens of thousands of square meters appeared in front of him.

The ground of the martial arts training ground is paved with flat diamond rock, which is hard and durable.

At this moment, more than 200 gun-wing knights who have no patrol or guard duty are training hard in the martial arts field. According to their own organization, each ten people are divided into a team, and each team has an extreme warrior as an instructor, holding a long sword, or practicing with each other, or surrounding the extreme warrior to listen to the lecture.

This is Rennes' arrangement.

In addition to practicing shooting, the gun-winged knights must master an imperial military swordsmanship, and the ultimate warrior is the best instructor.

The entire Makurag tribe is a master of sword use, and the extreme warriors are even better. Although they did not seriously learn the swordsmanship of the ** military, the swordsmanship is similar. After research, it is not difficult to guide the gun-winged knight who has just become an extraordinary person.

After almost three months of practice, the Gun Wing Knights have made great progress.

Several of the Gun Wing Knights, who are particularly talented in swordsmanship, have made great progress. If they only compete in swordsmanship, they are no longer inferior to their instructors.

Rennes stood at the door of the martial arts training ground, and many extreme warriors and gun-winged knights noticed his arrival and looked over involuntarily.

However, Rennes has repeatedly demanded strict discipline, and even himself cannot affect training.

At the beginning, they were not used to it, but after several severe punishments, everyone finally got used to it and continued their training.

Renne's eyes swept through every gun-winged knight.

The Eye of Soul records everyone's status, fills it in the database, and refreshes it.

Compared to a few months ago, the souls of all Gun Wing Knights have grown a lot. The "Dragon Blood Soul Refining Agent" refined with green dragon blood has been released for two rounds. This rare soul refining potion can take effect for more than half a month in one bottle. For Gun Wing Knights who only have level one, it is definitely one of the best cultivation potions.

In addition to the Dragon Blood Soul Refining Agent, Rennes is also not stingy in other aspects.

Various potions that restore physical strength, energy and soul power were like no money, allowing the Gun Wing Knights to use it openly. In just a few months, Renn invested more than 100,000 gold shields in the potion alone!

There is also equipment, and everyone is equipped with a standard enchanted sword.

Although the enchantment effect is only one "sharp", one requires dozens of golden shields, and each person has a set of sequencing armor. Even if there is no enchantment, one set is more than ten golden shields.

The most expensive one is of course the submachine gun.

The magical alloy for making submachine guns alone requires tens of thousands of gold shields. The shellless bullets consumed by the gun-winged knights every day in training and shooting is also a huge expense.

It can be said that in order to train a superb armed force of his own, Rennes almost emptied all his money. After a rough calculation, he invested more than 300,000 gold shields.

You should know that the Silver Knights under the Duke of Silver Star have a total of 3,000 people, and the annual maintenance cost is only about one million gold shields.

But it's all worth it.

Renn checked the database on his phone. More than 70% of the three hundred Gun Wing Knights have increased their soul strength by more than half. In another two months, they should be able to enter the first soul rise, and then merge the new demon soul to level 2.

The most outstanding dozen or so gun-winged knights are only one step away from rising and should be born within a few days.

Renn has already made a fuss about the second demon soul after the upgrade of the Gun Wing Knight, but he has not yet confirmed it.

This requires a gun-winged knight to cooperate in fumble.

Renn looked at the martial arts training ground and his eyes fell on a gun-winged knight who was about his age.

"Derson..."

If nothing unexpected happens, he should become the first second-level gun-winged knight.

This young man from the Principality of Kermere has the best potential qualifications. He not only practices the fastest, but also has extremely high talent in swordsmanship.

At this time, Desen was holding a long sword and was fighting with an extreme warrior.

The extreme warrior who fought with him was at the peak of level nine. In terms of strength and speed, they were more than one level higher than Desen. There was a huge difference between the two.

However, Desen perfectly used the advantages of the imperial military's sword technique with the long sword in his hand, defended the center line in front, and made steady steps. Although he was almost broken through the defense many times, he was still almost blocked. The scene was a bit stalemate.

When! When, when...

The two long swords collided intermittently, splashing out Mars, and the sword shadows intertwined between the two. This competition of swordsmanship attracted more and more people's attention.

Rennes was also amazed at it.

He remembered the sword competition he had with Master Roger the previous year. He also relied on the imperial military's swordsmanship to defend under Master Roger's offensive and finally tied.

But I used a mobile phone gyroscope and the Eye of the Soul at that time, and Desen had nothing.

If it were purely more than swordsmanship, Desen might be even better.

In the gaze of Rennes, the extreme warrior could not defeat him for a long time. He suddenly felt a little lost in appearance. He couldn't help but speed up the attacking rhythm and his strength increased unknowingly, making Desen cope in a very embarrassed manner.

Renn discovered this but did not stop it.

The difference in strength between the two was too big, but Desen miraculously persevered for half a minute, shaking, but he could always recover at the critical moment.

Dang!

A sudden explosion sounded, and the long sword in Desen's hand broke into two pieces, and the extreme warrior was stunned for a moment.

Desen seemed to have expected this. Taking advantage of the opportunity when his opponent was stunned, he leaned forward, and only half of the sword hilt left hit the abdomen of the extreme warrior. He slashed it lightly, but did not cause any wounds. With the ultimate warrior's defense, even if he stood still and was beaten, Desen would find it difficult to break the defense.

The extreme warrior had no time to resist when he came back to his senses.

"Instructor, I've given up."

Desen's face was not slight, he gasped and wiped off the sweat from his head.

The extreme warrior on the opposite side felt a little ashamed. He had already lost this swordsmanship competition. In fact, he was not good at using imperial military swordsmanship. His usual weapon was giant swords and he was not used to using long swords. However, if he lost, he would lose, and there was no excuse.

"You won." The extreme warrior said with a complicated expression: "In swordsmanship, I have nothing to teach you."

"It's all well taught by the instructor." Desen looked modest.

Slap sex!

Renn clapped his hands and walked over and said with a smile: "You two don't need to be pushed. This is a wonderful swordsmanship contest, no win or loss."

"Sir." Desen, the Extreme Warriors, and a team of gun-winged knights around them all saluted quickly.

"Give me the sword."

Renn took the half hilt of the sword from Desen's hand, picked up the tip of the sword on the ground, put it together, activated the activated metal, and instantly recovered as before.

"Thank you, sir." Desen was very grateful. This was his sword match. He was very caring about it. He didn't feel it when he broke it just now, but he felt very distressed afterwards.

"Well, keep working hard." Renne commended a few words.

He found that he was here, which always affected their training, so it didn't take long.

As soon as he walked out of the martial arts training ground, an extreme warrior hurriedly came up. When he saw Rennes, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Boss, the patriarch sent a message from Astat."

The patriarch in the words of the extreme warrior is naturally Marius of Makurag.

Since the two sides became allies last year, Rennes has purchased a batch of audio-visual watches from Modu, which are placed in Astat and Fort King Kong to facilitate contact with each other.

During this period, there were also extreme warriors returning to the clan, but they remained peaceful.

"What news?" Renn asked.

The extreme warrior handed over the message. He pressed it and Marius's voice came out, "Earl, Astarte was attacked by the enemy. This time the situation is very serious. Please come to Astarte to discuss countermeasures."

Renne frowned.

For hundreds of years, Astart has been attacked by other forces on the plateau almost every year, and has long been accustomed to it.
To be continued...