Warhammer Wizard

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The cheers were louder than before, and it lasted for a few minutes before it gradually subsided.

Marius stood up, walked to Ren and said:

"you win."

His complexion is very complicated, and he has not been defeated for many years. Even when he encountered an overly powerful opponent or enemy when he was young, he could easily escape. Didn't expect was defeated by a young human in a head-on confrontation.

Moreover, he lost Macgora in front of all the people.

"Your Excellency patriarch, you let me win." Ren noticed that the other party's mood was not good, and said humbly.

"You don't have to use these words to comfort me. If you lose, you lose. Your strength is stronger than me. This is a fact." Marius was a little unhappy, and his voice was a little higher, but it affected the injury and felt that there was nowhere to go. It doesn't hurt, it seems to fall apart.

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

Just look at the state of appearance, who is strong and who is weak, obviously at a glance.

Ren smiled helplessly.

In fact, it is not easy for him to win, and it can even be said to be more difficult and dangerous. After this duel, only 30% of the phone's power was consumed, and most of the power was used to repair the injury.

Without absorbing the soul to replenish it, his physical strength is actually not as good as Marius, who is close to the middle-rank Legendary.

If Marius's rage lasted longer, dragging for more than ten minutes, the outcome would be unpredictable.

Of course, if you win, you win, and there is no need for extra explanations.

Ren beckoned, and Sicarius, who was outside the duel circle, hurried over and returned the Mithril necklace. He took out the clothes from the ring and put them on, and at the same time took out a scroll of Intermediate Healing and opened it.

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

"Hu...many thanks."

Marius' pain was greatly relieved, and while picking up the great sword, he said: "I will notify you later. Those who are willing to join the Extreme Warrior tribe can register with Sir Lord today."

Ren was delighted nodded, this patriarch is a cheerful person.

"However," Mariuston said, "According to our previous agreement, you can only recruit 29 people this time. Whether you can expand the number in the future depends on the development of Astarte and Sir Lord's sincerity. ."

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

"hope so."

Marius did not speak any more, and turned to enter Astarte.

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

Soon, news of Sir Lord's recruitment of extreme fighters spread all over the city. After a night of publicity and the newly concluded Macgolar, many Macuraggs were longing for it and immediately ran to the airship to sign up.

In just half an hour, more than 100 Macurags gathered outside the airship.

From inexperienced youth to strong old people, and even a few female Barbarians, their strength is not weaker than the men in the clan.

However, they do not have the innate talent of the original symbiosis, and they are destined to be unable to become extreme fighters.

Ren observed with the eyes of the soul, most of the more than 100 Makurag people were mediocre and equivalent to the first-level Transcender.

The Makurag people are naturally brave, but it does not mean that each of them can reach the strength of an intermediate fighter.

Those Makurag people who dared to leave the plateau and venture into the empire are well-known figures among the tribe.

Ren secretly made statistics, about 1/4 of adult Makurags are mid-level fighters, and the entire tribe does not exceed 300!

Those Makurag people with average strength can only be regarded as junior fighters.

They can also become extreme fighters, but they need to invest more Soul Power to reach the first batch of extreme fighter levels.

Soul Power is hard-won, and places are limited.

Ren must give preference to applicants with outstanding strength.

And not every mid-level warrior needs it. The overall folk style of the Makurag people is simple, and the overwhelming majority have no scheming. They only seek strength and glory, but when the forest grows, there are all kinds of birds. It is inevitable that there will be a few unruly and steal Slippery guy.

Ren asked a few words at random, and he could distinguish loyalty and traitor at a glance.

After some screening, weed out those with bad minds, and finally selected 29 Makurag people, all middle-ranked fighters, among which is included the patriarch guard named Dulan.

Ren didn't know how Dulan told Marius.

However, Marius obviously agreed, otherwise he would not take the initiative to terminate the symbiotic relationship, causing Dulan's strength to fall from a high level to an intermediate level.

In addition to Dulan, there was another person who was once Marius' guard.

During Ren's questioning, the souls of the two were normal, unlike the eyeliner Marius deliberately sent to him, so he accepted it.

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

"Loyalty is my life...I...under the witness of Gilliman, dedicated my loyalty to Ren *Augustus...Always be loyal and never betray!"

One bloody oath after another was completed.

On Ren's Soul World tree, leaf after leaf sprouted.

Every ten leaves hang on the same branch, and finally reach 6 branches. The list of avatars of the extreme fighters in the mobile interface is 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 Level 7 Transcender!

The newly promoted extreme fighters are intoxicated by this powerful force, and their emotions fluctuate violently.

Excitement, shock, and joy.

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

Sicarius and the other extreme fighters said happily, and then took out the prepared armor, great sword and Rambo's gun from the big box, helped them put it on, and taught them the skills to use.

When the last Makurag became an extreme warrior, Ren's World Tree was already lush and leafy, like a real tree.

He was surrounded by the extreme fighters, his eyes closed slightly and he was silent.

The entire cargo hold was quiet.

"What is the Boss thinking?"

"what happened?"

"Gilliman is here! This power is too strong!"

"Haha, I finally became an extreme fighter, uh... why didn't Boss talk to everyone? Did something happen?"

Dozens of voices sounded in Ren's mind. The heartfelt voices of each symbiotic group gathered together, and each voice had its own thoughts. It was noisy and chaotic, like countless mosquitoes buzzing in his ears, with no opportunity, every moment. I kept disturbing my thoughts, and felt ill at ease after only a few seconds, and I suspected that I would have schizophrenia after listening for a long time.

This feels similar to the onset of the Blood Soul curse, and even worse.

"Almost can't stand it..."

Ren helped his forehead, took a deep breath, focused his thinking, and the leaves of the World Tree that represented the will of truth bloomed rays of light.

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

But as long as you are slightly distracted, interference will appear again.

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 protection state, and will not give the symbiote's voice an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"All right!"

Ren pats hand, attract the attention of all extreme fighters.

His gaze swept over 60 extreme fighters, standing full in the cargo hold, everyone wearing heavy armor, carrying a huge sword and machine gun, although the number of people was small, the power exuding was no less than a complete extraordinary Legion. !

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

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

Ren said happily, making eye contact with the 29 new members of the battle group one by one.

Every Extreme Warrior that Ren saw with his head held high, responded excitedly.

"In the short term, it shouldn't be new brothers will 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 construction on the plateau. In the future, I will divide the brothers into 5 teams."

"Each team has ten or two people, with a captain and a mentor."

The extreme fighters looked at each other in blank dismay. They had never heard of the position of instructor before.

Sicarius raised his hand and asked, "Boss, is the instructor doing and so on?"

Ren explained: “The captain and the mentor are equal. The captain is responsible for directing 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 turns out to be a pastor."

Ren expression laughed in a playful way, without further explanation.

He is going to pick out 5 extreme fighters with thought potential, train them (brainwashing), and do the work that the instructor should do.

Ren has a lot of ideas about the Xtreme Team. Organizations, weapons and equipment upgrades, tactical exercises, etc., all need to be explored and practiced piece by piece.

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

Ren arranged the task for the extreme fighters to move down a dozen large boxes in the cargo hold, which contained the materials for building the Transmission Array, temporarily stored them in Astarte's warehouse, and then sent someone to guard them in turn.

The mission of the airship is over.

The next thing about the construction of the base should not be let outsiders know that Ren asked Ys, Sicarius and Tyrion to bring a few extreme fighters and escort the airship back to the empire.

He signed the contract with the mechanical union, and the airship would not have to pay any more after returning to Mount Jupiler.

In the afternoon, the airship left Astarte.

Ren also jumped on the Fire Dragon and took off.

There were only 4 extreme warriors with them. They sat on the back of the other blazing dragon, and they were Kronuan's mounts. All four of them have rich hunting experience. Not only are they familiar with the environment of the plateau, they are also familiar with the location of some flying dragon's lair.

"Where is our first destination?" Ren asked in midair.

Kronouan pointed to the Northwest direction of Astarte and replied loudly: "Boss, let's go there first. I remember there are several hidden valleys that may meet the requirements of the Boss."