But before Renn, he had just sent Akaland with excitement away. Sikalius teleported back from Red Dragon Castle and smiled and said, "Boss, Her Majesty the Queen is still waiting for news for you."

"knew."

Renn smiled, Emilis must have been waiting in a hurry.

He glanced at Sikalius, remembered something, and asked, "When did you have time to go back to Astate?"

Because of the teleportation array, it is very convenient for extreme warriors to return to their tribes.

Currently, the sixty members of the Extreme Team will take turns to return to their homes when they are not performing their missions, bringing back essential supplies and some things missing on the plateau to their family and friends. Compared with the past few hundred years, the life of the Makuragians has been many times better, completely solving external troubles, and the internal population is also rising steadily, and several newborns are born every month.

Sikalius was happy when he heard this, "Boss, are you going to recruit more brothers?"

"I have this idea."

Renn nodded, there were still too few sixty extreme warriors.

In fact, there were people within the Makurag tribe who secretly asked to join the Extreme War Chapter many times, but he refused because of the face of the patriarch Marius.

Now that the Principality of Augustus is established, it requires more manpower, and it is almost time to expand.

The same is true for the Gun Wing Knight.

Rennes has drawn a budget of 2 million gold shields for the two legions under his command. The goal is to triple the number of extreme warriors in the next few years, and the size of the Gun Wing Knights will be expanded to more than one thousand!

"Sicalus, next time you go back to Astarte, help me explore the words of the patriarch Marius." Rennes reminded, "Don't hide it, just say my thoughts. In addition, you can also tell the patriarch the battles that your brothers have participated in recently, and tell him a word for me, that you will not be glorious if you stay on the Sain Plateau, and don't miss the opportunity to fight."

"Okay, boss!"

Sikalius rubbed his hands excitedly, "I will go back to the tribe tomorrow."

Rennes thought about his army as he walked into the teleportation hall.

There are also many extraordinary people in the Duchy of Augustus. If they are allowed to move in the Duchy of Augustus, they will inevitably cause trouble. It is better to recruit their subordinates to supplement the two major legions and be responsible for urban security and guarding. Maybe they can find several talents from them.

A principality plus an earl territory requires three troops to maintain, and the annual military expenditure flows out like water.

Fortunately, what he lacks the most now is money.

He piled up ten million golden dragons in the tower of Wizelland. The three million golden dragons that Duke Lauberdill owed him should also be sent, as well as the distribution of spoils during the War of Restoration. After deducting the share of the Source Crystal Mine, there should be two or three million.

In addition, a batch of weapons and equipment obtained by killing multiple legends, such as Duke Brandon's "Ice Sword", can get millions of gold shields if you deal with them.

Renn roughly estimated that this time the dragon descendant restored himself plundered nearly 20 million golden shields!

Not to mention the more than 300,000 pounds of source crystal mine, the title of duke and a principality that is incalculable.

He is the biggest winner of this war!

The teleportation array on the station stimulated the rune's sight to change. It appeared in the side hall not far from the Dragon Hall of Red Dragon Castle. The four extreme warriors guarding here shouted: "Boss."

"Well, brothers, thank you for your hard work."

Renne nodded in response.

Each teleportation array he arranged was arranged with four extreme warriors on duty. Now there are a total of five teleportation arrays that require twenty extreme warriors. In the future, more and more teleportation arrays will be, and there will be insufficient personnel alone in the guard.

"The battle group will not be expanded any longer."

Renne thought to himself that Emilys could open any door in the castle and appeared in front of her. This was a luxurious fireplace decorated in the study on the third floor of the castle. Matches burned in the luxurious fireplace, making the whole room warm as spring.

Emilys was resting in her casual clothes, wearing a dragon-shaped crown on her head, and half leaning against the wide soft chair by the window, looking down at Kingsland, as if she was a little dazed, gently caressing her already raised belly with one hand.

Detecting the magic fluctuations, she turned around and saw that it was Rennes, with a joy on her face.

Rennes walked over and sat down beside her, putting his big hand on her abdomen, feeling a small life growing inside.

The Eye of Soul also saw a new soul that was growing maturing.

A wonderful feeling came to his heart. This was the first time he had realized in his two lives that a son who was connected to his blood was about to come to this world.

The first time he became a father, Renne was both expectant and nervous.

He didn't speak, and Emilys was not in a hurry to ask, leaning his head against his shoulder, and the two of them looked at the scene in the cold winter outside the window, feeling the rare peace and warmth.

After a moment, Renne broke the silence.

"The goddess has agreed to our plan."

"I have received the oracle, and if the plan goes well, you will be promoted to the God-Choose."

He did not disclose the arrival of the goddess' incarnation, and told her that the mechanical union had fully supported it. Emilys stood up excitedly, walked back and forth in the study several times before he returned to peace. Then he made a prayer gesture towards the direction of the empire and whispered: "The truth will last forever!"

At this moment, Renn saw the fire of faith in her soul split into two.

Half of them still have faith in the dragon god Bahamut, but the other half has changed. The fire of faith turns into a lilac, poking out from the top of his head, and sank into the void in different directions.

In a moment, Emilys became a pan-believers.

Although she just believed in the goddess of magic, her faith fire was no less than her belief in the Dragon God, and she even had a vague tendency to overwhelm it.

As long as she continues to pray to the goddess, she will soon become a devout loyal believer.

If the dragon god Bahamut was paying attention to his believers at this moment, he would definitely find an abnormality. If it were another god, you would be furious. However, just like the attitude of the dragon god towards the dragon descendants in the past thousands of years, nothing happened as ever.

Emilys breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little disappointed and secretly glad.

Her expression became more and more firm, and she kept reciting the goddess's prayers and doctrines. The color of the fire of faith changed increasingly, gradually turning to purple, accounting for more than 70%.

Moreover, the fire of faith is growing rapidly, burning wildly, reaching the level of faithful believers.

If outsiders are present, even without the eyes of the soul, they can detect the changes in Emilys at this moment. A mysterious and majestic aura emanates, her eyes shine, and awesome light of wisdom, and her whole body is shrouded in the glory of reason and knowledge.

Anyone who knows something about the gods can see that this is a believer of the goddess of magic.

Rennes also prayed several times.

These days, he prays once a morning and evening every day, and occasionally recites a few words when he has free time. It is even more diligent than taking a bath and brushing teeth, but unfortunately the effect is not satisfactory.

He observed that his fire of faith was better than before, but he was barely a shallow believer.

No matter how serious I prayed, there was no change, and the fire of faith was not as good as the first time Emilys prayed.

Renn felt helpless, but he also guessed what was going on.

The most important thing for mortals to believe in gods is to recognize the doctrine of gods, to conform to the teachings of gods, and to believe sincerely and sincerely in the protection of gods. The more devout believers are to the gods, the more intense the fire of faith will be, and they can contribute more faith power to the gods.

Ren also wants to truly believe in the goddess of magic so that he can hold this big white leg.

However, his worldview has long been established. He was once a firm atheist, and even if he had really come into contact with the gods, it would not be easy to change.

Deep inside him, Alan Ershi's god is not the same as the "god" in his own perception.

Although gods have unimaginable power, this power is not untouchable. Some gods were once mortals. In some ways, they are more "human" than mortals, rather than the regular "divine nature".

In other words, the gods of Alan Os are more like "personal gods", and they are essentially extraordinary people who have mastered a kind of extraordinary power called "divine power".

This cognitive difference made Rennes unable to become a devout believer.

He could not even meet the standards of loyal believers, let alone crazy believers.

No matter how tolerant and generous the goddess of magic is, she will not easily make a shallow believer his own God-selected person. Every elect will consume a lot of divine power unless He can get more benefits in himself and willingly give him divine magic.

Rennes believes Vicheu is also very clear about this.

Because it is not only him, many extraordinary people also have similar ideas, such as the teacher, who can connect with the goddess but is not the God-selected person, and the fire of faith is only a loyal believer.

On the contrary, civilians who lack extraordinary power have a more pious belief in gods and are prone to crazy believers.

However, the crazy believers among the civilians cannot become the chosen ones of God.

This is an unsolvable vicious cycle.

Renn sighed, watching Emilys's fire of faith become more and more intense. At this moment, the goddess of magic also attracted attention, so there was such a strange phenomenon.

After a moment, Emilys stopped praying, the light dissipated, his eyes filled with excitement and joy.

Needless to ask, she knew that she received a response from the goddess and was likely to make a promise to become a candidate for God.

"Congratulations." Renn smiled.

Emilys replied happily: "I want to thank you too. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to devote my faith to the goddess."

Ren nodded slightly and kept warm with her for a while before he stood up.

"Where are you going?" Emilys looked outside. It was getting darker and almost evening. "I have someone prepare dinner, don't you eat with me?"

Renn shook his head, "I have something very important to go to the Sain Plateau."

"Plateau..." Emilyis thoughtful. She remembered that it was after Renn who returned from the Serne Plateau that he began to collect the source crystal mine everywhere. He suddenly realized in his heart and stood up and said, "Then I won't keep you anymore. I also have a lot of official duties to deal with after dinner."

"Okay." Renn hugged her gently, opened any door and went in.

He teleported to Glamorgan Castle, and teleported to King Kong Castle again, raising his hand to open a portal and appeared in the wilderness a hundred miles away in the north.

Thor's Hammer emerged from the void and held it in his hand.

A boom!

The warhammer flew into the sky with Rennes and soon broke through the height of the clouds. The wind was howling in his ears, and his whole body was like a thunder thunder, and the speed was getting faster and faster. A series of explosions were left behind, which shocked the animals and monsters on the ground to look up, but only saw the dark night.

Rennes flew at high speed for two hours in the night.

He flew out of Sengoun, keeping Blemite's warning away from the Carl Peak, which was entrenched by the ancient red dragon, went north and then returned, and opened a portal fifty miles away from Carl Peak.
To be continued...