Warhammer Wizard

The cheering sound rose for a while, and it lasted for a few minutes before it gradually subsided.

Marius stood up, walked in front of Ren and said:

"you win."

His complexion is very complicated, and he has not been defeated for many years across the plateau. Even if he encountered an opponent or enemy that was too powerful when he was young, he could easily escape, but he did not expect to be defeated by a young human in a head-to-head confrontation.

And it was Macgola who lost in front of all the clansmen.

"Your Excellency the patriarch has conceded." Ren said modestly when he saw that the other party was in a bad mood.

"You don't have to use such words to comfort me. If you lose, you will lose. You are stronger than me. It doesn't hurt, it seems to be falling apart.

He glanced at Ren, and there was not even a single scar on his skin, the same as before the duel.

Just looking at the state on the outside, it is clear at a glance who is stronger and who is weaker.

Ren smiled helplessly.

In fact, it was not easy for him to win, and it could even be said that it was relatively difficult. After the duel, only more than 30% of the power of the mobile phone was consumed, and most of the power was used to repair the injury.

Without absorbing souls to supplement, his physical strength is actually not as good as Marius, who is close to the legendary middle-level.

If Marius's fury lasts longer and drags on for another ten minutes, the outcome will be unpredictable.

Of course, winning is winning, and there is no need to make redundant explanations.

Ren waved his hand, and Sicarius, who was outside the duel circle, hurried over and handed back the mithril necklace. He took out the clothes from the ring and put it on. At the same time, he took out an intermediate healing scroll and opened it.

A burst of white light fell on Marius, quickly healing his wounds.

"Huh...thank you."

Marius's pain was greatly relieved, and while picking up the great sword, he said, "I will inform you later. Those who are willing to join the Ultramarines can register with the Lord today."

Ren nodded happily, the patriarch is a cheerful person.

"However," Mariuston paused, "according to our previous agreement, you can only recruit twenty-nine tribesmen this time. Whether the number can be expanded in the future depends on the development of Astarte and the Lord Lord. sincerity.”

"I will let the patriarch and brothers see my sincerity." Ren replied seriously.

"hope so."

Marius didn't speak any more, turned and entered Astarte.

Ren also opened any door and returned to the airship to rest.

Soon, the news of the Lord's recruitment of Ultramarines spread throughout the city. After a night of publicity and the just-concluded Makragora, many Makragolas yearned for it, and immediately ran to the airship to sign up.

In just half an hour, more than a hundred Macragg people gathered outside the airship.

From young teenagers to strong old people, there are even a few female barbarians, their strength is not weaker than the males in the clan.

However, they do not have the symbiosis talent of the Primarch and are destined not to become Ultramarines.

Ren used the eye of the soul to observe it, and most of the more than 100 Macragg people were mediocre, equivalent to the first-level extraordinary.

Macragg people are naturally brave, but it does not mean that each of them can reach the strength of intermediate warriors.

Those Macragg people who dared to leave the plateau and venture into the empire are the best among the tribes.

Ren secretly made statistics, about a quarter of the adult Macragge are middle-level warriors, and the entire clan does not exceed 300!

Those Macragg people with average strength can only be regarded as junior warriors.

They can also become Ultramarines, but they need to invest more soul power to reach the level of the first Ultramarines.

Soul power is not easy to come by, and the number of places is limited.

Renn must give priority to applicants with outstanding strength.

And not every middle-level warrior needs it. The Macragge people have a simple and simple folk customs. Most people have no scheming and only want strength and glory. The guy who steals and slides.

Ren asked a few questions at random, and he could tell the loyal and traitor at a glance.

After some screening, those with unscrupulous minds were eliminated, and twenty-nine Macragg people were finally selected, all of them were mid-level warriors, including the patriarch guard called Dulan.

Ren didn't know how Dulan told Marius.

However, Marius apparently agreed, otherwise he would not take the initiative to dissolve the symbiotic relationship, causing Dulan's strength to drop from a high-level to a middle-level.

Besides Dulan, there was another person who was also Marius' bodyguard.

When Ren was questioning, the color of their souls was normal, not like the eyeliner that Marius intended to send to him, so he accepted it.

In the cargo hold of the airship, the recruited Macragge took turns to pledge blood oath of loyalty to Ren.

"Loyalty is my life... I... Under the witness of Gilman, I dedicate my loyalty to Ren* Augustus... Always loyal, never betray!"

One blood oath after another completed.

On Ren's soul world tree, leaves sprouted one after another.

Every ten leaves hung on the same branch, and finally reached six branches. The list of Ultramarine's avatars in the mobile interface was also constantly increasing.

After completing the blood oath, their bodies were strengthened and transformed, and their strength skyrocketed to a high level within a few minutes, equivalent to a seventh-level extraordinary!

The new Ultramarines are intoxicated by this powerful force, and their emotions are violently ups and downs.

Excitement, shock, and joy.

"Brothers, welcome to join the extreme battle group!"

Sicarius and the other Ultramarines said happily, then took out the prepared armor, great sword and Rambo spear from the big box, helped them put it on, and initially taught them the skills to use.

When the last Macragge became an Ultra Warrior, Ren's world tree was already luxuriant, like a real tree.

He was surrounded by Ultramarines, his eyes closed slightly, and he was silent.

The entire cargo hold went quiet.

"What is the boss thinking?"

"What's wrong?"

"Gilliman is on top! This power is too strong!"

"Haha, I've finally become an Ultramarine, uh...why don't the boss and everyone talk? Did something happen?"

Dozens of voices sounded in Ren's mind. The voices of each symbiote gathered together. Each voice had its own idea. I stopped interfering with my thoughts, and after only a few seconds of listening, I felt a little uneasy, and I suspected that I would be schizophrenic if I listened for a long time.

This feels similar to the blood-soul curse, and even more powerful.

"I can hardly stand it..."

Ren supported his forehead, took a deep breath, concentrated his thoughts, and the leaves on the world tree that represented the will of truth bloomed.

Immediately, these annoying voices were suppressed until they could not be heard.

But with just a little distraction, the distraction comes back.

Fortunately, the Will of Truth is similar to a constant spell. It only needs to consume a little more soul power to maintain a higher state of protection, and it will not give the symbiote's voice an opportunity to take advantage of.

"All right!"

Ren clapped his hands, attracting the attention of all the extreme fighters.

His eyes swept across the sixty Ultramarines, who were full of standing in the cargo compartment. Everyone was wearing heavy armor and carrying giant swords and machine guns. Although the number was small, the power they exuded was no less than that of a complete supernatural being. Legion!

These powerful and loyal subordinates will be the foundation of their rise in the empire.

"First of all, welcome to the new brothers."

Ren said happily, and made eye contact with the new members of the twenty-nine chapters one by one.

Every extreme fighter seen by Renn's eyes held their heads high and responded excitedly.

"In the short term, there should be no new brothers to join." Ren continued: "Our next arrangement is training. Everyone should familiarize themselves with their strength and weapons as soon as possible, and wait for the base on the plateau to be built. In the future, I will divide the brothers into five teams."

"There are twelve people in each team, with a captain and a mentor."

The Ultramarines looked at each other, they had never heard of the position of mentor before.

Sicarius raised his hand and asked, "Boss, what does a mentor do?"

Ren explained: "The captain and the mentor are on the same level. The captain is responsible for commanding combat operations and daily training. The mentor's responsibility is to manage the team's organizational life, psychology and beliefs. Of course, the most important thing is loyalty."

When it comes to faith and loyalty, everyone can't help but suddenly: "It turned out to be a priest."

Ren smiled playfully and did not explain further.

He is going to pick out five Ultramarines with ideological potential, train them (brainwash), and do the work that the instructor should do.

Renn still has many ideas for the extreme battle group. Organizational establishment, weapon and equipment upgrades, tactical drills, etc., all need to be explored and practiced one by one.

However, the immediate priority is to find a suitable base location.

Ren arranged a task for the Ultramarines to remove more than a dozen large boxes in the cargo hold, which contained materials for building a teleportation array, temporarily stored them in Astarte's warehouse, and sent people to take turns to guard them.

The mission of the airship has ended~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The next thing about the construction of the base should not be known to outsiders. Ren asked Ys, Sicarius and Tyrion to bring a few Ultramarines and **** them. The airship returns to the Empire.

The contract he signed with the mechanic union, the airship did not have to pay again when it returned to Mount Jubilee.

That afternoon, the airship left Astarte.

Ren also jumped on the fire dragon and took off.

There were only four Ultramarines traveling with them, and they sat on the back of the other fiery dragon, which was Kronuan's mount. The four of them have rich hunting experience, not only are they familiar with the environment of the plateau, but also are familiar with the locations of some flying dragon lairs.

"Where is our first destination?" Ren asked in mid-air.

Cronuan pointed to the northwest of Astarte and replied loudly: "Boss, let's take a look there first. I remember there are several hidden valleys that may meet the boss's requirements."