Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 850 The mysterious chief of staff(1/2)

Chapter 850 The mysterious chief of staff

Rennes stayed in Astart for a long time and became familiar with each other with three hundred new extreme warfares. Marius also entrusted the tribal power to a respectable old soldier and followed Rennes back to the base of Fort King Kong.

Marius knew about this base at the beginning of its construction.

The extreme warriors often mention the situation in the King Kong Fort, but he is not sure of the specific location. Today is his first time here, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Renn announced at the base the order that Marius would join the battle and serve as the leader.

The extreme warriors were filled with joy.

Sikalius rushed to the King Kong Fort after hearing the news. He was not dissatisfied with Rennes' decision, and in fact he was prepared. There were only two people in this world who could make him obey, one was Rennes and the other was the patriarch Marius.

Although he was the first symbiosis of Rennes, the oldest in the battle group and the most qualified to serve as the regiment commander, he would rather be the commander of Rennes' personal guards and be with Rennes from time to time.

The best result is to be the patriarch as the leader of the regiment.

"Sicalus, Terion." Renn said: "You assist the leader of the Marius, form the new brothers into five companies, draw a group of people from the fifth company to join the new fifth company, arrange a training plan, and help the brothers adapt to the battle group as soon as possible."

"Yes, boss!" The two extreme warrior company commanders responded in unison.

The construction and training of the extreme warriors have already been on the right track. Rennes doesn't have to worry too much. He ignores the order and returns to Modu alone.

He did not stop at Glamorgan Castle and immediately headed to the Floating City of Wizerland.

There was no one in the lobby on the top floor of the tower.

"teacher?"

Renne shouted, and the surrounding space changed and appeared in a wide alchemy room in the middle of the tower. It was filled with countless alchemy materials. The teacher stood in the middle, melting a piece of magic alloy, with an extremely focused expression.

Ancivodaus is making Iola core.

Renn did not disturb him. He originally wanted to wait quietly for a while, but Ancivodaus glanced at him, his eyes suddenly changed, his hands trembled, and the magic alloy that had been melted out of control and then turned into a ball of waste after violent fluctuations.

Ancivodaus didn't care at all and asked hurriedly: "Have you been promoted successfully?"

"Yes."

Renn nodded with a smile, intentionally releasing some breath to report the teacher's good news, and said, "Teacher, I am already a Holy Soul Wizard."

"Okay, okay!"

"Hahahaha..." Ancivodaus laughed happily, looked at Rennes seriously, subconsciously stroked his snow-white beard, as if he was happier than being promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard, and praised repeatedly, "Yes, it's indeed a Holy Soul Wizard! This is really great..."

"Finally, I am no longer the only one of the Holy Soul Wizards, Vizeland."

"I've been waiting for this day for too long."

Ansivodaus smiled, then remembered something again, sighing: "It's a pity that it's a few years late. Master Ogulevi fell and died. He didn't see you being promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard with his own eyes. Otherwise, I must ask him in person. In the end, the Modu school's philosophy is better than the Naser school."

The old wizard kept shaking his head, revealing a little regret on his face.

When the concept dispute of more than a thousand years finally gained the upper hand, the biggest opponent could not see it and failed to put a perfect end to this victory.

"yes……"

Renn echoed casually.

But what he thought was that Master Augulevi would soon know that the dispute over the concepts of the two factions was not over yet.

Renne had a premonition that Master Ogulevi would appear before the world sooner or later.

After being happy, Ancivodaus's mood calmed down and he pondered: "Now you have been elected as a consul. When will you announce the news of your promotion to the Holy Soul Wizard?"

"After the teacher's arrangements," Renn acted casually.

He actually didn't care about this matter, but the teacher valued it very much, so he didn't interfere.

"Okay." Ancivodaus made the decision without hesitation, "then it is set at your inauguration, and just announce it together."

Renne nodded and said he had no objection.

He saw the teacher's intention at a glance. The inauguration ceremony of the consul was held every ten years was very grand. All the Supreme Council attended, and tens of thousands of imperial people attended. When taking the oath, the goddess of magic would also pay attention.

On such a big occasion, it was announced that there was another holy soul wizard in the empire, and that it was no one else, but the consul who had just taken the oath.

It will definitely cause a sensation in the empire!

The second Holy Soul Wizard, or the consul, was born in Vizelan. The Modu School's momentum would reach its peak in the empire and completely overwhelmed the Naths.

The consul became a holy soul wizard, which broke the unspoken rules. It was still so coincidental that other holy soul wizards would never think it was a coincidence, and it would probably make them alert to themselves and the Modus, and even trigger some deeper speculation.

Even members of the Modu Sect are inevitably dissatisfied.

However, these are things that teachers need to worry about, and you just need to cooperate with the teacher.

Ancivodaus had obviously considered it a long time ago and stopped creating the Iola core and said, "I will ventilate with Euroin, Storm, Silver Star, Medifer and Sabra now, tell them this good news and let them not think too much."

After saying that, he disappeared.

Renne didn't want to see how the teacher comforted his allies, and he could probably guess some of them, so he would go back to Northreal first.

As soon as I teleported to Maringe Manor, I saw Viola walking outside the teleportation array at a glance, her beautiful face was full of worry and anxiety, and it seemed that she had been waiting for a long time.

"Ren!"

Viola noticed the teleportation fluctuation, turned her head and saw Rennes and was overjoyed. She quickly stepped forward and asked anxiously: "Have you succeeded?"

"Of course." Renn smiled at her.

He was a little moved, hugged the half-elves into his arms, and whispered: "Goddess protects me, this promotion is very smooth, thank you."

"Why do I thank me? I did nothing. This is your own efforts." Viola's eyes were filled with joy, her beautiful big eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she said sincerely: "Congratulations, for becoming the youngest holy soul wizard in history!"

"The youngest holy soul wizard..." Renn smiled.

To be honest, he hasn't considered this yet. It is natural for him to be promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard, and age doesn't matter.

But the outside world definitely doesn't think so, and it will definitely compare itself with Kelstone.

It is obvious who has a higher talent than aged fifty-eight and twenty-seven.

"You keep it a secret for me for a few days first, and you can't let others know for the time being." Renn walked out of the teleportation room with Viola's hand and asked, "I've been away all day. Is anyone looking for me?"

"What do you say!"

Viola looked helpless, "From last night to now, visitors to Maringe Manor have never stopped, and the invitations sent are almost as high as mountains. Fortunately, Commander Heskot came forward and helped block many people, otherwise I would be unable to handle it."

"Thank you for your hard work." Renne felt a little embarrassed.

The new consul disappeared on the first day of his election, and Viola was under a lot of pressure.

Viola doesn't feel it's hard, she only has sweetness in her heart.

She said as she walked: "The consul's schedule is very important. This is the responsibility of the chief of staff of the Hokkien Palace. I can only help you with a few days, and in the future, it is impossible to be the chief of staff. Rennes, you have to find a trustworthy person to be the chief of staff."

"I already have a choice," Renn replied.

Viola was a little curious. The chief of staff was the absolute confidant of the consul or the great housekeeper of the Ho Palace. He had great power and was known as the "little consul". This position was very popular, but Renn did not make any noise, and she didn't even know who she was.

She was about to ask, and the two had already walked to the living room of the manor.

The commander of the Imperial Guard, Heskot, hurried in. Apparently, he had just received the news. When he saw Rennes, he breathed a sigh of relief and went forward to salute and said, "Sir, you are back!"

"Yeah." Renn nodded faintly, not wanting to explain where he was going.

He took out a list and ordered: "According to the guests on the list, I will hold my elected celebration dinner at Marlenego Manor tonight."

"Yes, sir!" Heskott took the list.

Renn said to the half-elves again: "Viola, please let the servants of the manor prepare as well. There are still a few hours before dark. It doesn't take too much luxury and simpler. Time should be enough."

"OK."

That night, the Maringe Manor was full of traffic and guests gathered.

More than a hundred great figures from the upper class of the empire attended the consul's celebration dinner. The guests who received the invitation were honored. Everyone got the opportunity to contact the consul, depending on the status and the distance of the relationship, and the time was either long or short.

After three consecutive days of dinner, Renn set the political landscape for the empire in the next ten years.

The cake has been divided.

A few days later.

Belisaru Karl, the chief vice president of the Steam and Machinery Union, received an invitation letter from Marlenego Manor, asking him to come to the manor in the evening. The invitation letter was sent by a team of Rick Guards, and the signature was consul Rennes Augustus.

Belisaliu had attended a dinner before. The Mechanical Union and Rennes had a close relationship. They worked together for many years and were very happy.

The Machinery Union was happy to see Rennes become the consul. In the newly established subcontinental trading company, it also obtained the most important franchises such as "steel", "misilver mine", "rail transport" and "steam engine", becoming one of the largest shareholders of the trading company.

This is the reward for Rennes' strong support to the Mechanical Union in the past.

Why do you suddenly meet again?

Belisaliu could not guess what Rennes meant, so he called Akaland, whom Rennes was most familiar with, to inquire, but Akaland was also confused.

In the evening, two vice presidents of the Mechanical Union arrived at Malinge Manor on time by car.

The car drove into the heavily guarded Maringe Manor and stopped in front of the main entrance of the villa. A middle-aged man, who was tall and middle-aged, stood on the steps and waited.

He looked in his forties, with a full forehead, a large nose, extremely deep eyes, a gentle smile on his face, and some thin brown hair was neatly combed, wearing a black formal outfit. Standing there, his whole body revealed a shrewd and hardy temperament. No matter who saw him, he would think that this was a superior with rich experience in dealing with things.

When the car stopped, the middle-aged man opened the door for Belisaliu.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage