Chapter 290: Wizard Group

Of course, the most important point is that Luther has enough foundation to establish a wizard group.

At present, there are a group of formal wizards and more wizard apprentices in the White Eagle Territory.

The origins of these wizards are two parts. One is the wizards supported by the lords before. For example, the Barton family supported a junior wizard.

Although three of the five lords died in the assassination of the New Party, the wizards were obviously good at escaping and all the wizards survived. After the Pompey family ruled the White Eagle Territory, some of these wizards came to the Golden City, while others continued to stay in the original city.

More wizards fled from the north. Many wizards were civilians, but just like civilian knights also disliked the New Party, many wizards also disliked the New Party.

So they fled from the control area of ​​the New Party.

At present, Luther has not systematically counted the number of wizards in the entire White Eagle Territory, but it is believed that there are more than 20 formal wizards and more than five times the number of wizard apprentices.

Maybe there are also intermediate wizards, or even high-level wizards.

Wizards are used to freedom, so they generally do not choose to serve the lord. Luther cannot force these wizards, but some wizards are willing to join the wizard group.

For example, Mr. El.

Now Luther has four combat wizards such as Mr. El, and he can recruit a few more wizards to form a super small wizard group.

It looks a bit pitiful, but there is no way. Even the cubs of red dragons are very weak, and they can only become arrogant red dragons flying in the sky when they grow up.

Although the wizard group is super small, as long as it develops well, it can also become a powerful wizard group.

So when Luther returned to the castle, he brought back Mr. El and sent someone to find Mayor Lelouch.

The three of them sat in the living room to discuss this matter.

Luther talked about his own ideas first, and then said to Lelouch: "Mr. Mayor, I would like to ask you to mobilize the official departments in the White Eagle Territory to start recruiting and promoting the wizard group. Not only formal wizards, but we will also recruit some wizard apprentices."

"Then when the wizard group is established, I would like to ask you to be the leader." Luther looked at Mr. El again.

This wizard, who was completely hidden in the wizard robe, had an extraordinary friendship with Luther, and Luther trusted him.

"I accept this position, but according to the laws of wizards, I also hope that I can get the corresponding salary." Mr. El's voice was very low.

Wizards are like this, friendship is friendship, but fairness is fairness.

Serving as the leader will make El consume a certain amount of energy, so he naturally has to get the corresponding reward.

"This is natural." Luther agreed very readily. And Lelouch did not have any opinions. It was a simple thing to do recruitment and publicity.

After the conversation, Luther personally sent the two out of the castle. Then Luther planned to go back to the castle and continue to think about that matter.

How to grow and develop.

Although Pompey is currently doing well, Naz Wilson and the Battle Axe Knights will form two new knights, especially the Battle Axe Knights, whose combatants are quite reliable.

And Luther's wizard group is also in the plan.

But this force is too weak compared to the New Party, the Count of Libya, and the Duke of Ferger.

Luther is now like a mother who has just given birth to a child. The child is constantly breastfeeding, and his intelligence and physique are developing rapidly, and he is lively and cute.

But Luther still hopes that the child will grow faster.

Luther just turned his head back to the castle and heard footsteps. Then Luther stopped and looked back at the castle gate.

"Hi, Luther." A handsome and charming young man walked towards Luther, and after coming to Luther, the two hugged each other.

Marshall, Williams.

A playboy.

After hugging, Luther looked at Marshall and sighed, "Damn it, seeing you reminds me of Newton. What on earth did that stubborn guy do?"

Marshall also sighed for a while. Newton disappeared with 50,000 gold coins without any trace.

This level of hiding, turtle soul.

"What's the matter with you coming to me alone?" Luther asked curiously after talking about Newton.

They are six friends, Luther is not included. Newton is missing. The remaining four are playing well and are usually inseparable.

"I asked them to come together, but they didn't come." Marshall shook his head.

"Why?" Luther was even more puzzled.

After eliminating the knight lords in the White Eagle Territory, Luther only let the other members of the seven major families survive to ensure the hereditary territory of the six families.

This is Luther's consideration for human feelings, because he regards them as friends and the contemporary knights as elders.

Since everyone is not unhappy, why didn't the three bastards come?

"I plan to ask you to train me to become a powerful knight. But they are impatient to endure hardships." Marshall sighed.

Luther looked Marshall up and down, as if he was looking at a rare animal.

This playboy actually has such an idea?

Strange.

"People will change, bastard. Don't look down on me, I am the next generation of Knight Williams." Marshall was a little angry.

However, Marshall's expression collapsed and said: "The main reason is that I lost my right arm last time when I saw Newton without the power to resist. Now Orange is so chaotic. If something really happens, I hope to have enough power to protect the people I want to protect."

When speaking, Marshall became much deeper.

People will indeed change, and the playboy Marshall, Williams, also knows responsibility.

"I will find someone to train you." Luther patted Marshall on the shoulder and said.

Just throw this guy into the Knights of the Battle Axe Knights and let the Battle Axe Knights train this guy desperately. Luther thought in his heart.

How do knights become strong? Training and fighting.

"Luther, Miss Jenny is looking for you." Suddenly Lily's voice sounded, and Luther looked up and saw Lily lying on the window, shouting down.

Her short legs jumped from time to time, not at all peaceful.

"Got it." Luther shouted.

"Who is Miss Jenny? New girlfriend?" Marshall Williams turned into a playboy again, revealing a meaningful look.

"An old witch." Luther rolled his eyes. This old witch rarely took the initiative to look for him, so there must be something wrong.

"You find an old witch as your girlfriend?" Marshall shuddered and looked at Luther in fear.

Oh my God, Luther is ruined.

"Asshole, don't think about it." Luther punched Marshall in the stomach, very hard, very hard.

"Oh, I vomited, you asshole." Marshall bent down on the spot holding his stomach and really vomited something.

"As a powerful knight, your physique is too weak. Just consider it as a training for you in advance." Luther looked at Marshall proudly and then entered the castle.

"Asshole, I will beat you up sooner or later." Marshall looked at Luther's back painfully.

Luther gave him a middle finger without even turning his head.