Chapter 3: Meet Ranmir Again
Compared to the previous times, Regner's trip seemed relaxed and unhurried. To be honest, he really couldn't stay in the Military Intelligence Department, and since Snow was doing well there, it was okay to let him sit in the position of acting director for a few more days.
This time, Regner wasn't particularly worried about what Snow was doing to MI behind his back. First of all, Snow's identity, no matter what, he is a Stoker, so the military intelligence department can temporarily listen to his dispatch and follow him completely? I'm afraid there may not be a few people who are willing.
In addition, Regner naturally didn't really let Snow go, he left a few secret posts in the MI to keep an eye on Snow's every move. And he believes that Ralvin, who has suffered several losses in the MIA, will no longer casually let this department go, but he still has the Supervision Department in his hands!
In addition, after observing for so long, Regner found that Snow was really very loyal to him. Therefore, Regner also felt that he might as well take this opportunity as a temptation, and if Snow had not made any changes, then Ragner planned to train him as his successor. This is also paving the way for himself to leave MI.
Therefore, Regner's trip to the thousand-year-old capital this time was not as urgent as the previous times. He planned to use the portal to spend three or four days leaving the Hawke Empire, and then spend half a month to travel to the thousand-year-old capital. Fortunately, the thousand-year-old capital was located in the northerner direction of the Stoke Empire, otherwise, it would have taken at least two months to travel from one imperial capital to another!
"After the next stop, you should be in the battlefield area, right?" Regner silently calculated in his heart, he was now in a mountainous forest in the eastern battlefield, as long as he passed through this forest, he would basically enter the Stoke Empire's defense area.
At this time, he was dressed as a mercenary, and he also restrained his aura with the secret method recorded in Vellais's notes, and now he really looked like a young wandering mercenary. This kind of wandering mercenary is not particularly rare on the battlefield, they belong to the battlefield speculators, and will do some things to steer the rudder. It's just that these wandering mercenaries will basically form a scale of about 100 people, and it is actually very rare for a person like Regner to walk alone.
"Huh?" Regner faintly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and at his level, hearing, smell, and perception had become important means of observing information from the outside world, and sometimes they were even more real and acute than sight.
"Why don't you go over and have a look? Regner was moved, and then hurried the horses over. If you encounter any Stoker's raid team, you can just clean up and have some fun with your boring journey.
The sound wasn't particularly far away, and Regner walked up a hill and saw a group of Stoke knights running after a man.
The man was dressed in a pale gold cloth robe, and looked weak and embarrassed on his horse. Just from his posture, Regner judged that the man riding the horse in front of him was not good at sports, and it was already very reluctant to be able to ride a horse.
"Please help me!" the man on horseback sounded very crisp, but he looked very nervous and anxious because of the situation. When she saw a person dressed as a mercenary suddenly jump out, she hurriedly said, "I can't deal with them alone, but if there is someone to protect me, I can do it!
Regner fixed his eyes, and then couldn't help but be stunned, he smiled bitterly, and then said: "This world is really a small ......"
The reason why Regner made such an exclamation was because he knew this person, not only did he know, but Kordak, Vera and Annelot. Because this man was the granddaughter of the Manhattan general, the Reverend Lammere.
As he got closer, Ranmir felt more and more familiar with the young mercenary in front of him. She hesitated, then rode up to Regner's side.
"Please help me, I will definitely repay you!" Because Regner was dressed differently than in the past, and there was some disguise in order to hide his identity, Ranmir only thought Ragner was familiar, but he didn't recognize Regner.
But this did not prevent Ranmir from asking Regner for help, she was not good at riding horses, and if she was chased for a while, she would definitely be caught up by them. So it was better to ask the mercenary for help, and the familiarity exuded by Regner made her involuntarily trust him.
"Why are you chasing him?" Regner didn't rush to reveal his identity to Ranmir, he just looked at a few Stoke knights, and then asked lightly.
"You don't have to care!" the Stoke soldier replied with a frown, these mercenaries who engaged in speculation on the battlefield were the most despised by those who were soldiers, and for the sake of a little profit, any credibility and glory could be easily betrayed.
"But I'm going to take care of it today. Regner moved his legs, then put himself between the soldier and Ranmir.
"Help me hold them back, I'm a high-ranking priest, just give me a chance to use my magic. Ranmir whispered.
"The high-ranking priest can't beat a dozen low-level warriors?" Regner was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask.
"I'm ......," Ranmere's face turned red, and she slurred, "I'm not trained to fight...... I can only save people with magic ......"
It seems that compared to Erin, this Ranmir's combat ability is also too good to be limited. Waste, waste! Because the priest has the blessing of divine magic, his physique should be much better than that of ordinary people. Coupled with all kinds of strange magic techniques that can attack and defend, can add blessings, can release curses, can snort, and can sell cuteness, the combat power of high-level priests should be only stronger than high-level warriors!
As a result, the priest of these two people is good, one of them is as weak as an ordinary girl, and the other is not much stronger than a mid-level warrior. Obviously, they have a lot of power, but because of their personality and experience, they have never been able to use this power. This situation really made Regner cry and laugh.
It was also very funny to look at Ranmir's embarrassed appearance, this woman was very beautiful, and her personality was not particularly obnoxious. From a man's point of view, Regna thought it would be nice if Cordak could take her into the room. After all, he still has one in his arms, so he can't let his boss stare dryly, right?
Thinking of this, Regner thought that he might as well explore the meaning of this Lammir for a while. But for now, it is natural to deal with this group of Stoke people who are already impatient to the extreme.
"Wait for me in a while, and we'll talk about it after dealing with them. Regner said to a puzzled Ranmere. She seemed to have vaguely remembered something, but she still couldn't tell that the guy in front of her was Regner.
The Stokers were still a little afraid of this mercenary, and they also knew that Ranmere was a high-ranking priest, but because he was not good at fighting, he was chased everywhere. But if you add one more fighter at this time, it's different.
You must know that these mercenaries who dare to engage in speculation on the battlefield are not weak, if he protects the priest at this time to release two divine arts, I am afraid that this battle will not be fought.
So the Stokes were always there shouting, but they didn't attack rashly.
Regner, on the other hand, didn't bother to talk to these Stokers. His figure disappeared directly from the horse, and the next second, Regner appeared behind the most cheerful Stoker.
Ragner pressed his right hand to the back of the soldier's head, and the Shadowblade poked out like a viper spitting out letters, and the sharp shadow crystals destroyed the Stoke soldier's brain in an instant.
Regner did all this in just a second, and he killed a Stoke man without any stopping. Stoker's steed collapsed from Regner's sudden burst, and it let out a scream before slamming the knight to the ground, which had become a corpse.
And by this time Regner had reached the back of the second knight's horse, the same action, the same result.
As Ranmeel, who had watched everything the whole time, she only felt that the figure of this person was vague, and the only time it was clear was when he appeared on the back of the Stoke men in turn, and when he had stood behind these people enough times, the Stoke people were all dead. And it only took him more than half a minute to kill these dozen people.
Regner reappeared on his horse, his horse raising its front hooves and letting out a high-pitched neigh, as if mocking its own kind as if to mock the fallen kind.
"Are you ......" The doubts on Lan Mill's face became even more obvious, she was not stupid, she naturally knew how an ordinary wandering mercenary youth could be so strong?
"Long time no see, Miss Ranmere. Regner gave a trademark smirk: "I am ......"
But before Regner could tell who he was, Ranmir reacted: "Wow! It's you Regner! Sister in vain, I still have so many good things to say to you, I want you to help me! I knew that if you whistled directly, you should have run upside down!"
"How do you know it's mine?" Regner couldn't help but be a little curious.
"Who else but you have that trademark smirk?" Ranmill pouted.
"Yes...... Is it ...... "Regner is full of black lines, and Annelot, Vera, and Irene are characterized by their hair color, Iniris has big turquoise eyes, and Kordak is a burly figure. It's good to be here with him Regner, his signature is a smile, and a smile. Regner couldn't help but die of depression when he thought of this.
"Hmph! I'm glad you're here, otherwise I'd really have to explain to my sister today. Ranmir also faintly thanked Regner.
"Ah, it's all trivial, trivial......" Regner waved his hand in confusion, and then he asked, "Miss Ranmeel, what are you doing here?"
"What for?" Lammere's momentum suddenly rose: "I'm looking for Kordak, I'm going to ask him if he's willing to marry me!"