Although he had only been in Towson for less than two months, Wayne had a very rich experience, all kinds of adventures, all kinds of adventures, and after he described them to Viselmir with vinegar, the old witcher frowned frequently.

"Alas! I haven't heard from Aeduna for so many years, and I didn't expect that he had died in Towson. ”

"I once gave him a blueprint of the Wolf School's Grandmaster-level armor and told him to find Master Tynsel in Touscent."

"This happened many years ago, when you were a child."

Listening to Viselmir talking about the drawings of the Wolf School with some embarrassment, and talking about the dead Aduna, Wayne also felt a little emotional.

Although I was a little excited when I got these drawings, behind each drawing, in fact, it represented the death of a witcher.

He looked at the old witcher and asked tentatively:

"Teacher, do you think it's feasible for me to invite witchers from other schools to join the Witcher Order?"

Vismere looked up at Wayne, and did not give his own answer directly, but analyzed it for him and said:

"From the information you have gathered, except for the Bear School on Skellig Island, the witchers of the other schools have lost their own academies, and basically there is no successor."

"If you are sure to solve the problem of the inheritance of various schools, then I think it will be a great temptation for other schools."

"Although the various schools of thought went their separate ways because of the dispute over ideas, but now, the number of people in each of our schools has been reduced to single digits, and maybe your generation can resolve the contradictions between them through their own efforts."

Perhaps the old witcher was unwilling to dampen Wayne's enthusiasm, and his words were very tactful and encouraging.

Wayne was also very comfortable to listen to, having such an elder to support him was the greatest encouragement to him, besides, he had confidence in himself, as a man with a plug-in, a man with the ability to make money, even if it was to save the world, let alone such a thing.

The old and the young talked for a long time, and they also exchanged ideas with each other, chatted and chatted, and talked about the upcoming batch of new residents.

The old witcher was always worried about the trust between the two, after all, he was a witcher who had experienced hundreds of years and had a wealth of life experience, and he knew very well that the trust between people was quite weak, and even the closest lovers or brothers could betray each other, not to mention the large number of refugees.

Wayne was very confident in the ability of the Magic Crown, and at the same time very confident in his own strength, but in the face of the teacher's concern, he still revealed some specious information, and explained:

"Teacher, you can rest assured about this, in fact, this new group of residents is a giant clan trapped in some alien plane, their strength is not very strong, and there is no one in our world to rely on, there is no future."

"Teacher, the reason why I am confident that I can control them is because I have obtained a magical treasure, this treasure is specially created to deal with these giants, and can control the will of those giants so that they cannot disobey my orders."

"These guys used to be like trolls, a humanoid race that ate everything, and even preyed on humans."

"If they really cause any trouble, let them perish, I took them in to use them as workers, soldiers, or slaves, and even if they die, they deserve it."

Viselmir was surprised by what Wayne said about the Giants and the Alien Plane, and hurriedly asked for some details, but seeing that his apprentice was so confident, he still suppressed the doubts in his heart and accepted the fact.

Two days passed quickly, and after the agreed time to open the portal with Triss, Wayne took the magic item and took the magic flying carpet with Viselmir to the back mountain of Kyle Mohan, and with the help of the magic node there, the portal was arranged.

After the preparation was completed, the magic props reacted, and a large amount of chaotic magic began to gather in the sky above the magic props, a large portal that was twelve or thirteen meters high and six or seven meters wide was quickly formed under the pull of the magic power, gradually stabilizing, revealing the depths as if it were a void inside.

Seeing such a scene, Viselmir, who was standing on the side, sighed:

"I haven't seen this level of warlock magic for a long time, and it seems that the Order's warlock you invited has some skills."

Wayne was not modest, he smiled a somewhat ostentatious smile at Viselmir, and said:

"Thank you for the compliment, teacher, this warlock's name is Triss, she is an excellent graduate of the Eretusa Academy, and she is also my current girlfriend, she is a trustworthy person."

Viselmir glanced at his apprentice and snorted:

"Triss, it's the red-haired sorceress we saw last time, Lambert said that when we were fighting with the evil god, you two hid behind and kissed each other."

"However, that girl does seem to be a good girl, you have to take good control of your relationship and cherish your relationship."

Faced with this topic, the flowery Lord Wayne was a little embarrassed and didn't want to talk more.

Soon, the large portal had been constructed, and the first person to come out of it was a giant who was nine meters tall, wearing armor and carrying a huge two-handed axe, which was none other than the current giant general Glass.

When he saw Wayne standing not far away, he subconsciously wanted to kneel down and kowtow, Wayne stopped him with his eyes, and then pointed to the open space not far from the portal, and said in a flat tone:

"Take your people and go to that clearing to wait for my orders, Glass."

"Yes, master."

Hearing this, Glass nodded very respectfully on his knees, and then walked quickly in the direction Wayne had said.

And after that, soon there was a second giant, and the third giant came out, after all, they were still creatures with normal intelligence, they didn't need Wayne's instructions at all, and they followed the back of the giant general in front of them very obediently, and went to the open space not far away.

Seeing this, Vismere raised his eyebrows in some surprise, surprised not only by the size of these giants and their intelligence, but also by the obedience of these giants to Wayne and the title of their master.

It seems that he has completely subdued these alien giants, as the kid said.

As a pragmatist, Viselmir is now thinking about how to give these giants jobs.

He had been suffering from the lack of workers and materials to repair the castle of Kellmohan, and it seemed that something had come to an end.

After about twenty minutes, more than two hundred giants all walked out of the large portal in an orderly manner.

These tall creatures filled the open space under the entire portal, but the scale of more than two hundred people was more impressive than that of more than a thousand human soldiers.

Soon, as the portal began to shrink, Triss, wearing a beautiful long dress and a golden crown, also walked out of the large portal.

She wiped the sweat from her head, and before she could speak, she was hugged by Wayne, who came forward, and gave her a deep French kiss.

After two minutes, the two were seen kissing together, and there was no sign of separation.

Viselmir coughed lightly and said:

"It's time to get down to business, kid, the sweetness between you young people should wait until the evening and then do it secretly."

"Let's get down to business first."

Wayne was not at all embarrassed to hear this, he let go of Triss, and then said to Viselmir:

"Teacher, please take Triss on a tour of our castle."

"As the current Chief Warlock of the Order, she should have some idea of her working environment."

After saying that, he touched Trissy's face again, and said softly:

"Plan for us, my dear, it's been a long time since a professional warlock has arrived in our castle, and if you lack any experimental equipment or materials, don't worry."

"In the early stage, I will give you 100,000 Oren as funds, you have to make good use of this money, I believe you will be able to make achievements."

"One hundred thousand Oren?"

Hearing Wayne say this number, not only Triss, but even Viselmir was stunned, to be honest, even a grandmaster-level witcher like Vismir, he probably had never seen more than ten thousand gold coins piled together.

Triss stared at Wayne blankly for a few seconds, then stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips before saying with a sweet smile:

"Thank you, dear, for believing in me so much."

"I'm already thinking about whether I want to give up my job as a royal advisor and concentrate on working for you."

"Such a large amount of money, even I have never seen it."

Wayne wasn't too proud of that, after all, although this wealth from the giant was a lot, it couldn't really do anything big.

Moreover, compared to the dwarven treasures of the lonely mountains of Middle-earth, this bit of gold is estimated to be a small amount of gold.

"Son, where did you get all this money? Could it be that some treasure has been discovered? ”

Hearing Viselmir's question, and Triss's curious gaze, Wayne smiled humbly, then looked at the giants not far away, and said:

"It was collected by the giants, but as the master, it's all mine."

………………

After a brief conversation, Vismir and Triss traveled to the castle of Kellmohan, the first time in decades that a warlock had entered the ancient castle, and as a Warlock of the Order.

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry, and although the demon hunters have a superficial view of many magical knowledge, they are still far from the professional warlocks.

Demon hunters are only warriors after all, and many of their studies can only be continued with the help of professional warlocks.

After a brief conversation, and after Vismir and Triss had left, Wayne boarded the magic flying carpet and came to the group of giants, and said to the new giant general, Glass:

"Glass, bring your people with me, where we are going now is your future home."

"You can live in this rich land, and you are ready for my dispatch at any time."

"As long as you and your people are 100% loyal to me and obey my orders, your people will be able to live safely."

As the so-called turnip and stick, he said some threatening words, and he softened his tone and said:

"The world is more dangerous than you think, but it's also more full of opportunities than you think."

"After living here for a while, you can try to continue breeding your offspring."

"Maybe your problem with Gantowa's inability to reproduce has been solved since you came to this world."

Hearing Wayne's words, the giants present had even forgotten their fear and obedience, and couldn't help but talk in a whisper.

Thousands of years ago, the Giants were able to reproduce through childbearing, but as time went by, the chances of their pregnancy became smaller and smaller, and the number of offspring became fewer and fewer, and by more than a thousand years ago, the number of the entire Giants had ceased to increase.

This also filled their entire race with negativity, becoming more chaotic and violent, and even killing each other several times.

After researching, Wayne speculated that it was likely that Elizabeth's world had lost its fertility as the magic had faded and its concentration had greatly decreased, and that the giants, a race born in the Age of Magic, had lost their ability to have children.

But the chaotic magic of the wizarding world, in addition to the magic of this world itself, is also mixed with the magic of many other worlds after the confluence of celestial bodies.

In this world, these giants should have a good chance of regaining the power to reproduce.

Although he was skeptical of Wayne's words, Glass was a smart giant, otherwise, he would not have survived the confrontation with Wayne.

As soon as Wayne's words were finished, he immediately led his people, bowed his head respectfully, and praised:

"Thank you, master, for bringing us to our new home so that our people can continue to multiply."

Regardless of whether this is true or not, thank you first, now that the fate of the entire race is in the hands of this human in front of him, Glass just wants his people to continue to live.

Wayne was quite satisfied with Glass's attitude, so he took the giants along the back mountain to the foot of the Kellmohan Mountain, near a mountain peak not far from the lake, and let them settle there.

The arrival of these hundreds of giants scared the ogres in the back mountains enough, and even these fools did not dare to show their faces, and hid in their lairs one after another.

Wayne's chosen settlement is quite good, with a large number of forests, close to water sources, not far from Kellmoham, and even natural caves for giants to live in temporarily, making it a very good habitat.

And this group of giants from Gantowa is not uncivilized barbarians, although their civilization is not as good as that of humans, but it has almost reached the level of the early Middle Ages, with their own skills, iron-making, blacksmithing, animal husbandry, fishing, and also have their own construction skills, which does not require Wayne to worry too much.

When he brought the giants there, he let them cut down their own wood, build their own houses, and allow them to fish in the lake, and then became shopkeepers for a while.

The vast expanse of the Blue Mountains and the abundance of resources, coupled with the supplies they brought back from King Bravel, will not be short of food for at least three months.

With these three months, it is almost enough for this group of giants to gain a firm foothold.

(End of chapter)