Bremimet?

The greatest hunter and archaeologist among the dwarves?

Wren thought about it seriously, he had never heard of it before. He secretly observed the other party with the eye of the soul, and he was indeed a legendary beginner-level hunter, whose strength was far beyond that of ordinary people, but it seemed to be a little far from the dwarf's self-proclaimed "greatest".

As for the title of archaeologist, it is impossible to see.

"Uh......" Wren didn't expose it to his face, ready to say a few polite words.

Seeing his confused face, Bremet immediately blew his beard, and said a little unwillingly: "You haven't heard of me?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bremmit. Wren replied frankly.

He had searched the phone library and found no information about Bremet. Perhaps Bremet was famous among the short, but it did not reach the Empire.

Bremet was discouraged, but after only a few seconds he became optimistic and comforted himself, "Hmm...... Young people don't know much about me, it's normal, it's okay, when you wander around the world for a long time, you will definitely hear my deeds. ”

Wren couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this dwarf is quite narcissistic.

"What's your name, young man?" asked Bremet as he stroked the back of the fiery dragon, his eyes full of envy, "Alas, it's good that you have a wyvern mount, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to ask you for help." ”

As he questioned, the four Ultramarines also harnessed the Flame Dragon to catch up and hover beside them.

This made the dwarf dumbfounded, and his eyes fell on the extreme warrior in heavy armor, and he didn't move away for a long time, and he doubted Wren's identity in his heart.

"My name is Wren......"

Wren had barely finished his sentence when he was interrupted.

Bremet exclaimed, "Wren, are you the Earl of Glamorgan, the Speaker of the Floating City of Wezeland, Wren Augustus?"

"If there were no other namesake, it would have been me. Wren didn't expect even the dwarves to know about him.

The atmosphere on the back of the fire dragon was a little awkward.

Wren had not heard of Bremet's name, but Bremet knew Wren's origins.

Even if Bremet had lived for more than two hundred years, was well-informed, and had a face thicker than the city walls, he felt a fever on his face.

If it weren't for flying in the sky, he would have wanted to find a hole to get into.

The two stared at each other for half a minute, and then Wren coughed dryly and asked curiously, "Mr. Bremett, why did you provoke those wild horses?"

"Ahh......h ”

"Tame?" Wren looked at the herd of wild horses that had run away.

They have folded their invisible transparent wings, landed on the ground, and grazing leisurely.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the summer dusk shone on them, reflecting a faint golden light, as if the whole body was made of gold, and the gold was blue, and the two colors were mixed together, which was very gorgeous and dazzling.

Wren couldn't help but think that they were called bronze mustangs.

Bronze is similar in color to gold, except that it is not as shiny as real gold, and it becomes pale green when it is oxidized by air.

Bremet also had good eyesight, looked at the horses, and said, "Bronze mustangs can only be found on the Saine plateau, and they are probably the best war horses." Tall and majestic, they were born with a 'bronze body', strong strength and defense, and with the 'Wings of the Wind', they can walk through the air, no matter what the environment is very fast. ”

"The bronze wild horses run, and a soul link is formed between each horse, and the greater the number of horses, the stronger the overall strength. ”

"This ability I call 'Wild Galloping'. ”

Wren had a look on his face.

When he rescued Bremet just now, because he was far away, the Soul Eye saw that the wild horse had four elements, but he didn't have time to take a closer look.

But listening to what the dwarves said, there is a "bronze body"!

This element is not small, it can bring strong defense and strength, it is similar to the body of steel in all aspects, and it is also a physical element.

However, the Bronze Body is only a rare level, and it is a weakened version of the Iron Body, and the power is a few notches away.

Even so, the bronze body can cause the transcendent to scramble.

As for the Wild Gallop, Wren had never heard of it, and it was not recorded in the Book of a Thousand Souls, so he asked, "Mr. Bremmett, is the Wild Gallop very powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing!"

"My 'Bighorn' is an Earth Bear, and I can barely withstand their onslaught. ”

He reached out and rubbed the bear's head, which rubbed the dwarf's body affectionately.

Wren glanced at the Earth Bear, this legendary beast is no less powerful than a dragon, its strength has reached level eight, which is comparable to himself, and it also has the super element of "Earth Pulsation", as long as the body is in contact with the ground, it has inexhaustible strength and spells.

Earth Bear's strength, defense, recovery, and resistance are all terrifyingly high, and there are seven or eight earth-based spells alone.

If it fights hard with the bronze mustang herd, it will inevitably end up losing both.

This is clearly something that Bremet does not want to see.

Brightmet's other pet is not simple, Wren quietly identified it with the monster illustrated book, and it turned out to be a "green spirit owl".

This kind of "spirit" type monster has average attack power, but it has a number of auxiliary abilities such as "dark vision", "precision", "eagle eye", "natural affinity", "healing", etc., and flies extremely fast, comes and goes without a shadow, and is a hunter's favorite animal companion.

Wren thought to himself, Bremet dared to say that he was the greatest hunter, and he still had two brushes.

Seeing that it would soon be dark and that it would be too dangerous to travel at night, Wren had the fire dragon descend in a col and prepare to set up camp.

Bremit seems to be interested in Wren and asks if they can spend the night together.

Of course, Wren will not refuse, he still has something to ask.

Because of the space equipment and carrying a lot of things, Wren didn't have to do it himself, and the four extreme warriors skillfully set up several comfortable tents, lit a bonfire, took out the food to cook, and the fragrance wafted out.

Several fiery dragons ate the raw meat fed by the Ultramarines and rested around the camp while acting as guards.

Bremet sat on the edge of the campfire, eating fragrant barbecue, while watching the ultramarines busy and arranging the night guard, the dwarf couldn't help but sigh: "I have been in the wild for so many years, I have never thought that camping is so easy, or you human nobles will enjoy it." ”

He picked up a glass of freshly squeezed juice and took two sips with a satisfied expression.

"I've only been a nobleman for half a year, Mr. Bremet, all this is not because of the nobility, it depends on strength. Wren casually explained.

The dwarf was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "You're right, I was wrong for a while." ”

Wren didn't go into the nitty-gritty of the topic, instead asking, "Is the bronze mustang so hard to tame?"

"It's hard. ”

Bremet sighed, "I told you that the Bronze Wild Horses have a 'wild gallop', this ability allows their horses to run rampant on the plateau, even the bears of the earth dare to attack head-on, and at the same time, it also makes their wildness even more arrogant, almost impossible to tame. ”

"Has no one succeeded?" Wren was a little skeptical.

The strength of a single bronze wild horse is equivalent to a mid-level demonic beast, much stronger than most war horses, but it is not so terrifying.

At least wait until you place an order to capture it, and then try it.

"I don't know, but it's a little hard to catch up with the bronze mustang. "They're very fast, the Wings of the Wind are faster than Level 4, they're so endurant that they don't get tired for hours on end, and they can run in the air, which is almost like flying," Bremitt explained. ”

"I've been studying bronze mustangs for a few years, and I've wanted to tame one as a mount, but I haven't been able to do it yet. ”

"Mahal is on top, this is too difficult!"

Bremet sighed for a while, but he didn't mean to give up, and took a bite of the barbecue, "As the greatest hunter, I will definitely be able to tame the bronze wild horse and prove my strength!"

"Then I wish you success. Wren laughed.

In fact, he also had some emotions in his heart.

At present, the Ultra Warriors are fully staffed, at least they all have the strength of high-level warriors, and they are definitely the elite of the elite, but there are only sixty people in total, and the number is still too rare.

In a territory the size of Glamorgan, only sixty Ultramariners are not enough.

Wren thought about building a weaker force to complement the Ultramarines, or an auxiliary army for the Ultramarines.

Like the other transcendent legions of the Empire, they have a unique and complete system.

Mounts, gear, awesome classes, and more.

This requires a large investment of gold shields, and it cannot be achieved overnight, and it is already very rare to be able to build a transcendent army of hundreds of people in the end.

When planning the base of Fort Kong, Rennes had already reserved a training ground.

In the past few days, looking for Wyverns and Storm Giants on the plateau, he has kept an eye out for those creatures that are suitable for mounting, and has investigated several species, including griffins, wind horses, etc., but their numbers are too small, and it is difficult to form an army.

For another lord, it would be nice to have an army of griffons.

However, Wren thinks that the griffons are too weak, and although they can fly and have well-trained methods, he is not satisfied.

What Wren wants is an armed force capable of crushing ordinary transcendent legions!

The bronze Mustang is a good example.

The taming problem that Bremet mentioned was not a problem in his opinion, even high-level fire dragons could be tamed, let alone mid-level wild horses.

He was going to wait until he was separated from Bremet and then grab a few bronze mustangs and go back to the test.

Dwarves are very talkative.

After eating and drinking, Bremet did not feel the slightest sleepiness, pulling Wren to chat, showing off his past adventures, especially his knowledge of archaeology.

Wren has a mobile phone library, a huge knowledge base in his head, and from time to time he picks up a few sentences, which impresses Bremitt.

It has to be said that Bremet is indeed an expert in archaeology.

He was extremely knowledgeable, fluent in dozens of languages and scripts, and knew the history of many prehistoric eras so well that he could discern the origin of an antiquity at a glance.

There may not be a greater archaeologist among the dwarves.

Wren talked to Bremet for half the night and admired it very much.

His heart moved, and he suddenly asked, "Bremet, do you know the whereabouts of the Storm Giant near Karl Peak?"

The dwarf's expression changed slightly, and instead he asked, "What are you looking for the Storm Giant?"