Warhammer Wizard Chapter 848

Seyn Plateau, Astarte City.

The night on the plateau is long and cold, the city built on the mountain is covered with a thick layer of snow and ice, and the biting cold wind whizzes outside the rock-built house. Astarte is divided into five floors, with each floor. Flames were shining in many places.

This night, many Makurag people stayed up all night.

In a large stone house on the fourth floor of Astarte, Marius was sitting on a stone chair, looking at Tyrion who was standing in the middle clearing, his eyes were unblinking and his expression was very complicated.

Since following Rennes, the extreme fighters will take regular rotations and return to the tribe to reunite with their families, or start a family and have children.

Tyrion came back a few days ago.

Last night, more than a dozen extreme fighters from the tribe held a celebration to celebrate Rennes's election as the governor of the empire.

Nowadays, Makurag barbarian and Ren are both prosperous and ruined. Ren has become the Archon, and everyone in the tribe is excited. Some of the extreme fighters in the Fortress base also rushed back and joined the carnival feast.

However, in the middle of the night, the extreme fighters suddenly received some news. They all beamed and hurriedly left the banquet, either ran home and locked themselves in the room, or found a place where no one was waiting.

The tribesmen were confused at first, and quickly reacted.

Their original body is going to be promoted!

As a symbiotic, the stronger the original body's strength, it will also drive their strength to rise. The ultimate fighters are all legendary, and more than 20 captains and company commanders are legendary intermediate. Each of them has the same strength as the patriarch Marie. Us is about the same.

If you wear power armor, any extreme fighter can defeat the patriarch.

Now I'm going to be promoted again...

When Marius heard the news at the banquet, he was happy for the people and at the same time was upset, so he poured a few large bottles of spirits in one breath.

Tyrion originally wanted to go home, but was stopped by Marius.

He was grown up by Marius. The two were uncles and nephews. It was not easy to violate the order of the patriarch. He also guessed Marius's mind, so he stayed.

All night, Tyrion's strength kept rising.

He is the company commander of the fifth company of extreme fighters, the legendary mid-level, and his strength is second only to the company commander Sicarius. After this promotion, he directly broke through to the legendary high-level!

At this moment, Tyrion was more than two and a half meters tall, his strong body was like a wall, his skin shone with dark golden luster, and the tyrannical aura that came out hit the entire stone house, making Marius, who was always observing him, feel a little suffocated. .

When his breath stabilized, Tyrion let out a long breath.

"It feels..."

He felt his own strength, his heart was overwhelmed with excitement, and he didn't know how to describe it. Finally, he exclaimed, "Gilliman is here, this is too strong!"

Marius couldn't help but say: "Tyrion, are you already a legendary high-level?"

"Yes, uncle." Tyrion nodded.

"You are a symbiotic and have reached the high rank of legend, then Lord Ren..." Marius did not continue to say, he did not dare to say some taboos even in private. Rennes nowadays is different from the past. He is no longer an empire's consul.

Tyrion had no shame, "The boss must be promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard."

"Holy Soul Wizard!"

Marius sighed and shook his head. A young and handsome face appeared in his mind. He did not expect that the young man would reach the point where he couldn't look up to him.

He has a good understanding of the political structure of the empire.

The Holy Soul Wizard cannot serve as the Archon. Renn was promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard on the day he was elected as the Archon. The news spread would surely shake the empire.

However, he cares more about his people.

"You are all legendary high-level..." Marius sighed again, his tone full of helplessness.

He only broke through to the middle level of the legend a few years ago, and he is still far from the high level of the legend. With his superb fighting skills, he can barely hold the limit fighters, but he is getting more and more difficult. Every time the limit fighters come back, his strength is Better than last time.

A few days ago, there was an extreme fighter who returned to Astart with Tyrion. He was a member of a company, dressed in power armor, and took part in the battle of Bambe.

This time I returned to the tribe and put on the power armor, which caused a sensation throughout Astarte.

Also deliberately demonstrated the power of armor in front of the tribe.

Marius was also stunned by the shock, and then there was a deep sense of powerlessness. He knew very well that the ultimate fighter wearing the power armor was comparable to the power of the holy rank, and he was not an opponent at all, and there was no chance of winning.

It is said that more than sixty brothers have been equipped with power armor.

All brothers will install it in the future.

The glorious record of the Xtreme Band in the revenge operation and the supreme reputation of "the world's strongest band" have made the people who have been pursuing glory all their lives crazy.

These days, every extreme fighter in the tribe is sought after by the tribe.

No matter where they go, they are surrounded by clansmen, asking various questions. Everyone is most concerned about the same thing: When will the Archon come to Astarte to recruit extreme fighters?

The Makurag tribe signed a covenant with Rennes. In order to maintain the independence of the tribe, Marius has always deliberately controlled the number of extreme fighters, preventing too many tribesmen from turning to Rennes, and avoiding losing authority as the patriarch.

In order to avoid suspicion, Rennes visited Astarte only once two years ago.

The two sides maintained a high level of understanding.

But this time, Marius felt that he couldn't suppress it anymore. The men of the tribe were not in Astarte, and they had already flown to the empire.

Now, Ren has been promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard, and all the ultimate fighters have broken through to the legendary intermediate level, and any one of them has the strength to challenge the patriarch.

The company commander and captain headed by Sicarius are legendary high-level!

Even without wearing power armor, Marius can't beat Sicarius, and Tyrion in front of him can defeat him, and his talent is far inferior to him. He was taught by himself, and he was able to beat him easily before. on the ground.

When the news spreads after daybreak, what will the people think of themselves?

Marius was full of bitterness.

"Gilliman..." He walked out of the stone house and looked up at the temple at the highest point of Astart, feeling very confused. "What should I do about this situation?"

In fact, Marius knew there was the easiest way.

That is to be loyal to Rennes and join the extreme battle group.

It was learned from the words of the Ultimate Warrior that Renn refused some requests for the establishment of a regiment leader by the extreme soldiers, leaving the position of the regiment leader vacant. The intention was obvious, and it was reserved for himself.

Sicarius returned to Astarte many times, and his words also hinted.

However, Marius always pretended not to know.

Of course he was also very excited, but as the patriarch of the Makurag people, the responsibilities and burdens on his shoulders far exceed those of ordinary people. If he also becomes a symbiotic of Rennes, then the whole Makurag tribe has become Rennes's vassals can no longer maintain the relationship of equal ally.

The most important thing is, how to face Gilliman?

The Makulag people have believed in Giliman for thousands of years, but apart from their previous patriarchs, the people did not know that Giliman was seriously injured, and the statue in the temple was the real body of Giliman.

One day in the future, Gilman will regain consciousness and find that the Makurag tribe has been controlled by a mortal. How furious will he be?

Will He allow Rennes to take away his last believer?

Will conflict break out between the two parties?

Marius certainly didn't think that Gilliman would be defeated by a mortal. No matter how strong Renn was, he couldn't be an opponent of a god. However, behind Renn was the entire Orionse Empire. Ten Two holy soul wizards and a huge empire legion!

Where should the ultimate fighters and tribesmen in the middle go?

Marius stood in the wind and snow, looking at the temple of Astarte under the night, feeling extremely heavy, but he didn't know who to tell.

At this time, Tyrion walked out of the stone house.

He is already taller and stronger than Marius, coming closer, making Marius feel a sense of oppression, listening to him whisper: "Uncle, the boss has been waiting for you to join."

"I know." Marius replied.

Tyrion added: "If the uncle becomes an extreme fighter, no one can take the position of commander, and Sicarius dare not refuse."

"I know." Marius replied still, with no expression on his face.

Tyrion was very puzzled, "Why did the uncle keep refusing to agree?"

The corners of his mouth raised and shook his head: "I understand that my uncle wants to keep the tribe independent, but this is impossible. The Makurag people pursue strength and glory, and these bosses can give, even more, It far exceeded the expectations of my brothers, and got things we couldn't even dream of."

"After daybreak, my uncle's position in the tribe will become very embarrassing. Maybe he can stop the tribe for a while, but it can't be maintained for too long."

Marius replied, "I know."

When Tyrion saw him always answering like this, he felt a bit of anger in his heart, and the blood inside his body was churning, and the heavy snow fell on his skin and instantly melted and turned into water vapor, and said in a deep voice, "Since uncle knows everything, why are you still hesitating? Woolen cloth?"

"Oh..." Marius sighed, "You don't know anything."

Tyrion was confused.

He was about to ask, but when he saw Marius' face changed, he turned his head to look at the high temple, his eyes burst out with an inexplicable look, his expression kept changing, surprise, excitement, astonishment and so on.

"What's the situation?" Tyrion also looked at the temple, but could not see anything.

After half a minute.

Marius' expression became very relaxed, and the heavy feelings that had been swept away, he smiled and said, “Telion, you tell the Archon, I'm willing to join the Extreme Band. Moreover, he can continue to recruit extremes in the tribe. Soldier, you can do as much as you want."

Tyrion thought he had heard it wrong.

In a blink of an eye, the attitude of the patriarch completely changed, completely reversed.

But this did not hinder his happiness, and said loudly: "Okay! I will contact the boss immediately." The Symbiosis of the Primordial Body can communicate with Renn at any time. Soon, Tyrion said with a smile on his face: "Uncle, the boss said he was dawn. I will come to Astart soon to recruit three hundred brothers. Please be prepared."

"Yes." Marius nodded.

In recent years, the tribe's economy has become more prosperous and living conditions have become better and better. By the way, the tribe's territory has been expanded and several small barbarian tribes have been conquered. The women who were taken back were assigned to the brothers. Many wealthy extreme fighters raised four or five wives and kept giving birth to children. The population of the tribe has soared and doubled.

Although the boys have not grown up yet, it is easy to draw out three hundred outstanding fighters.

There are more than one thousand adult males in Astarte.

This time Rennes recruited three hundred extreme fighters, deducting the previous three hundred, and the remaining adult men are only more than four hundred people, just enough to defend the tribe and stay to train the next generation of fighters.

After more than ten years, these newborns will be able to expand the scale of the extreme battle group again.

It dawned soon.

The news spread that the empire's archon was coming to recruit extreme fighters. The whole Astarte was boiling. The men rushed to tell. They gathered in the square in front of the temple without breakfast, eagerly waiting. NS.

More than an hour later, a thunderstorm came from the horizon in the direction of Fort King Kong.

Boom!

Marius saw a huge lightning galloping in the distant sky. The lightning was vaguely in the form of a human, and the speed was incredible. The thunder was still echoing in his ears, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The lightning across the sky suddenly disappeared, as if it were just an illusion.

Immediately, a tall and straight figure appeared in the square silently. He was wearing mithril light armor and a big scarlet cloak behind his back. His handsome face had a gentle smile. He hadn't spoken yet, and he had a light breath. It came out from the body.

Some of the Makurag people with keen perception felt the power contained in the breath, and just the tip of the iceberg made their souls tremble.

Archon of the Empire, Ren Augustus!

Holy Soul Wizard!

Marius took a deep breath, and he realized the terrifying power of the Holy Soul Wizard only when he saw Renn. He suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart and took the lead in saluting: "I have seen Lord Archon."

A dozen extreme fighters shouted: "Boss."

"I have seen the Archon." The Macurags on the square bowed together, their eyes full of awe and enthusiasm.

Rehn looked at the temple on the side of the square, seemingly in a daze.

After a few seconds, he turned around and said with a smile on his face: "Patriarch Marius, and brothers, don't be too polite."

Marius' attitude changed 180 degrees, and Ren was also surprised, guessing that it might be related to Gilman. The first time he came to Astarte, he knew that it was the real body of Gilman in the temple. He just observed the opponent with the upgraded soul eyes, but he didn't get any response. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Gilliman seems to wake up briefly every once in a while to communicate with the outside world.

Perhaps the truth can only be told by Marius.

Marius suddenly fell to his knees and said loudly: "Lord Archon, I have determined to join the Extreme Battle Group and pursue the glory that belongs to me. My people will follow Your Excellency more, and I hope that Archon Master will abide by Ma. Covenant between Kurag and Glamorgan."

"This is natural, our covenant will always be valid." Rennes looked serious.

"good!"

Marius no longer doubted, and immediately cut through the palm of his hand with a dagger, swearing loudly in public: "Loyalty is my life, loyalty is my belief, loyalty is my glory! I, Marius, in Gilman's Witness, dedicate loyalty to Rennes Augustus, obey his will, carry out his orders, be loyal forever, and never betray!"

The oath drew blood to fly, and quickly formed the element contract of the original body symbiosis.

"I accept your loyalty."

Ren stretched out his hand and touched the blood talisman lightly, and a strong will merged into his body to reach the soul space, and a brand new branch and a leaf grew on the world tree like a towering tree. At the same time, a Marius avatar icon is generated in the phone interface.

The symbiosis of the original body is achieved, and a connection is established between the original body and the symbiosis.

In an instant, Marius' body changed drastically, and countless energies poured in from all around him, as if a storm poured into his body, a terrifying breath radiated out, causing the barbarians around him to retreat involuntarily, and his face paled in shock. .

In just a few seconds, Marius' figure swelled for two laps, breaking through the legendary mid-level, soaring all the way, reaching the peak of the legendary high-level without stopping, and his strength was still climbing.

"The patriarch is going to be promoted to the holy rank?" the knowledgeable extreme fighters cried out.

Chapter end

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