Rennes walked out of the meditation room and returned to the lobby on the third floor of the villa. He saw the teacher and Speaker Ronnie sitting together, talking about the impending enthronement ceremony.

Ancivodaus turned his head and looked a little surprised in his eyes. It was only a dozen minutes later.

He couldn't help asking, "Has the integration been successful?"

"Yes, teacher." Renn nodded with a smile.

Ronnie was also looking at him seriously, and realized that Rennes's aura was much stronger than before. He said enviously: "It's so fast! When I was at your age, I was still working hard to advance to the legend, and you were already in the middle of the legend. At this speed, your wizard level will be able to catch up with me in less than a few years."

He only talks about the wizard level, but not about the strength.

In terms of strength, after the three battles at the opening ceremony, Rennes has already firmly ranked first under the Holy Soul. No matter how confident Ronnie is, he dare not say that he is stronger than Rennes.

Renn smiled modestly at him.

Ancivodaus said with relief: "I will continue to let people collect demon souls and news, and strive to let you reach the peak of legend as soon as possible, launch an attack on the holy souls, and enter the Supreme Council."

Ronnie was stunned, thinking she had heard it wrong.

The peak of legend, impacting the holy soul...

With his talent, he is now only a level 18 elemental player, and he is still a little far from the peak of the legend, let alone impacting the Holy Soul Wizard.

But the Speaker didn't seem to be a joke either.

Then, when he saw the Speaker turn to him, he encouraged, "Ronnie, you have to work harder too. It turns out that I am most optimistic about you, but unfortunately, you have been focusing on your family over the years and your improvement has slowed down. It is time to calm down."

Ronnie felt a little urgency and a little ashamed.

"Grand Speaker," he quickly stood up and said seriously: "When the enthronement ceremony is over and I will immediately focus on my promotion and will not let you down."

"Um."

Ancivodaus touched the snow-white beard and was very satisfied with Ronnie's statement.

The fall of Master Ogulevi, the Naserites and the Floating City both lost the greatest leader, which was the best time for Vizerland to rise and surpass Naser. However, it is not enough to rely on the more than 400 wizards in Vizerland. The number of legendary wizards and the most important legendary peak wizards are far inferior to that of Naser.

Only one Holy Soul Wizard and Rennes are not enough to control the general trend of the empire.

Other speakers of the six-member Parliament of Weizelan must provide more support. In the next few years, Weizelan will recruit a large number of students and continuously train new wizards.

Ronnie and Cadega's talents are rare in a century, and they were once famous figures. Except for Rennes, a genius, few people can beat them. If the two could reach the peak of the legend as soon as possible, and with Cleos, who is already striking the Holy Soul, Wizelland's overall strength can be improved to a higher level and share some of the pressure for Rennes.

Therefore, Ancivodaus, who has always been casual, had to urge Ronnie.

Ronnie is a smart person. He immediately understood the profound meaning behind the words of the Speaker and expressed his opinion on the spot that he would do his best to improve. He would not go ahead without going forward. Although the Speaker did not force him, he just spoke in a very easy-going tone, if he continued to slack off, he would be abandoned sooner or later.

Rennes was also thinking in his mind as he listened to the conversation between the two.

The stronger Wizelland is, the more beneficial it is to him. It would be even better if one or two more legendary peaks or even a second Holy Soul Wizard was born.

In this regard, I can provide some help.

So Renn took out two bottles of potions.

The amount of potion in the glass bottle was not large, like liquid gold, emitting a faint golden light. However, as soon as the potion was taken out, the two wizards noticed a strange aura, and their eyes were attracted, and their eyes were slightly bright.

"This is..." Ancivodaus's face was in amazement.

Ronnie even stood up suddenly.

"Teacher, Speaker Ronnie." Renne threw out a soundproof field scroll to cover the entire room, and then said: "It is called 'Sunlight Blood', a very precious potion. It uses the best alchemy material in the world. Drink it, and within ten days, the meditation efficiency will be increased by at least five times. If absorbed thoroughly, the effect can even last for half a month, and enhance a little physical fitness and resistance."

While speaking, he handed over the potion, one bottle for each person.

"Five times the efficiency of meditation, lasting for half a month, can also enhance physical fitness and resistance!"

Ronnie exclaimed in disgrace.

He is also a well-informed wizard. Although he is not proficient in alchemy, he has drunk hundreds of potions, and only a few two or three can have similar effects. He is lucky to get a bottle occasionally.

Rare potions like this are sky-high prices and they can’t be bought even if they have money.

Ancivodaus took the crystal bottle and observed the potion in the bottle. His expression became extremely solemn, and he saw the ingredients of the potion.

"It contains divinity?" he asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Ren admitted frankly.

Ronnie's breath became heavy, and at the same time he was a little surprised. No wonder he always felt that the magic potion in his hand was very unique, and the release of the exploration technique gave him a kind of majesty that shocked his mind. It turned out to be divine!

The potion refined with divine creatures has such amazing medicinal effects.

But he had never heard of the name of this potion.

“Where did you get it?”

Ancivodaus asked subconsciously, then thought that this might be Renne's secret, and it was not convenient to disclose it. Instead, he asked: "How many bottles of 'Sunlight Blood' do you have?"

He had a little expectation.

Since Renn took out the potion, he obviously wanted to contribute it to Wizelland, if there were only a few bottles, Renn would not be so serious.

"Sunshine Blood is a potion that has just been developed. Currently, there is not enough manpower and the output is relatively small..."

Renn carefully used the words. Sunlight Blood was the name given by his student "Sparrow Eagle". He was the only skilled worker. With the help of several other students, he could refine up to ten bottles of potions a day without considering the failure.

Moreover, the sparrow eagle cannot spend all its time refining the blood of sunlight. He also needs to meditate and practice and learn other alchemy.

Rennes' original plan, Sunlight Blood was only provided to a few students, Extreme Warriors and a few Elite Knights to use.

In order to enhance Wizardland's overall strength, the share will be almost the same for several legendary wizards. Unless it can increase the output, this will inevitably allow outsiders to contact the corpse of the Sun-Spotted Viper, which may leak information.

The two wizards also saw Rennes's misfortune.

"But..." Renne's words changed and said with a smile: "I contribute up to ten places and will receive two bottles of Sunlight Blood every month in the next five years. The teacher and several speakers don't have to worry about the supply of "Sunlight Blood". There are a lot of materials."

Ancivodaus's eyes lit up.

Ronnie was even more excited, and even his breathing was a little heavier. If the blood of Sunlight really had the effect that Rennes said, he would save a lot of time and be sure to reach level 19 within one to two years, and then reach the peak of the legend in a few years!

"I don't have to." Ancivodaus shook his head.

He shook the sunlight blood in his hand, "It's a waste to use such a good potion for me. Give me my place to someone else."

The potions refined from divine materials are just as useful to the Holy Soul Wizard, but the effect is weakened.

The wizard has reached level 30 or above, and the soul has undergone nine transformations, and there are not many potions that can still be effective, so the blood of sunlight is so precious.

Rennes has a different opinion:

"Teacher, Weizhelan relies on you to be able to do today. The stronger your strength, the safer Weizhelan will be. You are the one who should use Sunlight Blood the most. Even if the improvement effect is only a little bit, it has already reflected the value of Sunlight Blood, and it is not a waste."

"Ren is right." Ronnie also persuaded: "You shouldn't refuse, Speaker."

Ancivodaus hesitated for a moment and nodded at last.

"Okay, then I'll accept it." He looked at Ren and said, "You provide the Sunlight Blood, and you will allocate these ten places."

"Please ask the teacher to make a decision." Renne decisively sued.

With ten places, the remaining five speakers of the six-member Parliament of Wizelland will definitely account for half. In recent years, in addition to himself, there is also a new legendary wizard, which has restored Wizelland's legendary wizard to thirteen. In other words, there will be three legendary wizards who will not receive the supply of Sunlight Blood.

There are three quota differences.

The Japanese-class viper is so large and has sufficient materials. It can easily add three more places, but Rennes doesn't want to do this.

If everyone has a share and can get it without competition, then the blood of sunlight will be too cheap.

Some people may even not cherish it and sell the potion for money.

"Well, when I go back, I'll think about how to allocate it." Ancivodaus did not refuse, but his expression was a little confused. He obviously thought of this problem. He glanced at Renn and added: "I will keep the wizards who received the Sunlight Blood secret. If the potion leaks out, the council will hold it accountable."

Ren said happily: "Thank you for your thoughtful consideration."

"I must think about you for your great contribution to Wizelland. You cannot suffer a great loss because of your contribution to the potion." Ancivodaus shook his head and smiled.

Speaker Ronnie also agreed.

After putting away the blood of the sun, the three of them talked about other things, and exchanged ideas with each other around Wizelland's future plans.

One hour before the ceremony begins.

A Wizard of Wizard went upstairs to report: "His Speaker, the two Speakers, and the Consuls are asking for a visit downstairs."

"Old Consul?" Ronnie was a little surprised.

Renne's eyes of all vision penetrated the wall and saw a group of powerful extraordinary people standing in front of the villa door, more than twenty people, each wearing thick enchanting armor, majestic and full of murderous aura, but they did not dare to step into the villa and spread around the door.

Someone in the team held a square flag with a spear as a pole, and a double-headed eagle was embroidered on it.

It wears a crown and has two claws under it, one holding a long sword and the other holding a scepter. It surrounds golden wheat ears on the left and bottom, and there are three holy emblems on the top. The hexagonal star in the middle represents the goddess of magic. On the left is the bottle of life of the Earth Mother Goddess, and on the right is the balance of the code of the God of Justice.

This is the double-headed eagle flag of the Orionthus Empire.

In history, only the imperial emperors were qualified to display the eagle flag when they were traveling, and now this glory belongs to the consul.

Anyone who sees this eagle flag indicates the arrival of the consul.

These elite guards are the imperial guards around the consul. Rennes observed with the eyes of the soul. The worst of these twenty people was high-level. There were many legends, with very reasonable professional matching, extremely well-equipped equipment, and extremely high tacit understanding between each other.

However, the strongest one is the consul himself who has entered the downstairs of the villa.

Gneus Chicro!
To be continued...