He was less than three hundred years old and had mastered two Nine-ring spells, only one step away from the Holy Soul Wizard, and had great hopes. When Master Agulevi was still there, he certainly did not dare to have any extravagant hopes. Even if he was promoted, he could only set up his own door like the Duke of Redstone and go out to build his own floating city.

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Now that Master Auguste has disappeared, Naser has become a masterless person.

How could Kronormanth not be moved?

The Duke of Redstone claimed that he had received the collective support of the Elders of Naiser, and this statement must be full of water. If he wanted to find the most reluctant elder, it must be Cron Normansth. However, due to the Duke of Redstone's prestige and strength, he did not dare to reveal it.

This is an excellent opportunity to disintegrate Elder Naser's support for the Duke of Redstone from within.

Renn said seriously: "Nether Floating City belongs to Nathan Wizard, this is my point of view and has never changed."

Kronormanthus's eyes lit up slightly, "I believe in you."

The Three Gods Blood Oath is not a joke. I had no idea before and could not have it in the future. Otherwise, I would violate the oath and my soul was destroyed by the Three Gods.

Renne smiled.

"If the elder is promoted to the Holy Soul and holds the command of the Floating City of Nesser, this is what I am happy to see." His words made Cron Normanser's hand tremble, and he was a little unstable in driving.

The Elders of Nether had long seen that both the Supervisory Group and the Modu faction, Rennes had a huge voice. Rennes was the one who could really decide the ownership of Nether's Floating City. His influence was higher than that of the consul Gneus, and even the Duke of Redstone who was far away in Pallas.

This is what Kronormanth waited for.

Ren continued: "But I can't decide who is in charge of Naser alone, and the elders themselves must work hard to win."

"Of course." Kronormanth nodded, his mind suddenly changed.

He is still a little short of being promoted to the Holy Soul, at three years or decades, and he can't tell when he will break through. If he wants to take charge of Naser successfully, he must obtain the power to manage Naser before being promoted, so that the elders can support him.

The worst bottom line is that the Duke of Redstone cannot succeed, otherwise there will be no chance.

"Kelstone has won over most of the elders of Nesser, and I can only be sure to win the support of the two elders." Cron Normanser said truthfully, feeling a little embarrassed.

Renn smiled and said, "Elder Proktif and Elder Schefel?"

"How do you know?" Cronormanth was shocked.

"Hahaha..." Renn smiled mysteriously without answering him, and prompted: "You can talk to Elder Harava in private, and he should support you. As long as Elder Harava nods his head to agree, Elder Inora will also stand on your side, so that there will be five elders."

The more Cronormanth heard it, the more frightened he became. It seemed that Renn knew more about the Elders than he did.

He said with a complicated expression: "It is not enough to have only five elders."

Now Neser has eleven elders, and the remaining six are very close to the Duke of Redstone. They are headed by Buoyangsi and support the Duke of Redstone to take charge of Neser.

"Five ones are enough." Rennes obviously had an idea.

Cron Normanthor had guessed his plan. Sure enough, he heard Renn say: "For any elder who does not support you, the supervision team will deprive them of their elder status. If anyone dares to resist, I don't mind sending them to meet Elder Quitu."

Even with some speculation, he still scared Cronormanther when he heard Rennes say it.

He hesitated for a while and nodded slightly.

"So, what does Speaker Renne want from me?" Cron Normanther certainly wouldn't think that Renne is really the kind of kind who does good deeds without seeking rewards.
Chapter completed!