Warhammer Wizard - Chapter 848 Extreme Head

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The Highlands of Saine, Astarte City.

The nights on the plateau were long and cold, the city built on the mountain was covered with a thick layer of ice and snow, and the biting wind whistled outside the rock-built house, divided into five layers of Astartes, each with a There were flames everywhere.

That night, many Macragg people stayed up all night.

In a large stone house on the fourth floor of Astarte, Marius sat on a stone chair and looked at Tyrion who was standing in the open space in the middle. His eyes were unblinking and his expression was very complicated.

Since following Ryan, Ultramarines have taken regular breaks to return to their tribes to reunite with their families, or to start a family and have children.

Tyrion came back the other day.

Last night, more than a dozen extreme warriors in the tribe held a celebration to celebrate Renn's election as the imperial consul.

Today, the Macragge barbarians and Ren are both prosperous and damaged. Ren has become a consul, and everyone is excited. Some extreme fighters in the Vajra base have also rushed back and joined the carnival feast.

However, in the second half of the night, the Ultramarines suddenly received some news, each with a happy face, and hurriedly left the banquet, either running home and shutting themselves in the room, or finding a place where no one was there to wait.

The clansmen were confused at first, but quickly reacted.

Their Primarch is about to be promoted!

As symbiotes, the stronger the Primarch's strength, will also drive their strength to rise. The Ultramarines are all legendary, and the more than 20 captains and company commanders are even more legendary middle-level. Each of them has the same strength as Patriarch Mary Usus is about the same.

If wearing power armor, any Ultramarine can defeat the patriarch.

Now to be promoted again...

When Marius heard the news at the banquet, he was happy for the clan, but also annoyed at the same time, and he poured several large bottles of spirits in one breath.

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

He was raised by Marius, and the two were uncles and nephews. It was not easy to disobey the order of the patriarch. He also guessed Marius's thoughts, so he stayed.

Throughout the night, Tyrion's strength kept rising.

He is the company commander of the 5th Ultramarine Company, a legendary middle-rank, and his strength is second only to the first company commander, Sicarius. After this promotion, he has directly broken through to the legendary high-rank!

At this moment, Tyrion's height is more than two and a half meters, his strong body is like a wall, his skin is shimmering with a dark golden luster, and the tyrannical aura he exudes impacts the entire stone house, making Marius, who is always watching him, feel a little suffocated. .

When the breath stabilized, Tyrion exhaled a long breath.

"This feeling..."

He felt his own strength, and his excitement was beyond words. He didn't know how to describe it. Finally, he exclaimed: "Gilliman is above, this is too strong!"

Marius couldn't help but said, "Tyrion, you are already a legendary high-ranking?"

"Yes, uncle." Tyrion nodded.

"You are a symbiote and have reached the legendary high level, then Your Excellency Ren..." Marius did not continue, and he did not dare to say some taboo words even in private. Today's Rennes is different from the past. As an imperial consul, it is no longer something he can arbitrarily discuss.

Tyrion has no taboos, "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 never thought that the young man would reach a level that he couldn't look up to.

He had a good understanding of the imperial political landscape.

The Holy Soul Wizard cannot serve as the consul. Ren was promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard on the day he was elected as the consul, and the news will surely shake the empire.

However, he is more concerned about the clansmen.

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

He only broke through to the Legendary Intermediate Rank a few years ago, and he is still far from the Legendary High Rank. With his superb fighting skills, he can barely hold the Ultramarine, but it is getting more and more difficult. Stronger than last time.

A few days ago, there was an Ultramarine who returned to Astartes with Tyrion. He was a member of a company, wearing power armor, and participated in the battle at Bambe.

This time, he returned to the tribe and put on the power armor, which caused a sensation in the entire Astartes.

He also deliberately demonstrated the power of the 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 extreme fighters wearing power armor were as powerful as Saint-rank powerhouses. 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 be listed in the future.

The splendid record of the extreme battle group in the revenge operation has won the supreme prestige of "the world's strongest battle group", and it has made the clansmen who have been pursuing glory all their lives crazy.

Every Ultramarine in the clan is sought after by the clan these days.

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

The Macragge tribe signed a covenant with Ren. In order to maintain the independence of the tribe, Marius has always intentionally controlled the number of Ultramarines, so as not to let too many tribes go to Ren, to avoid losing his authority as the patriarch.

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

The two sides maintained a high tacit understanding.

But this time, Marius felt that he couldn't hold back, and the minds of the men of the entire tribe were not in Astarte, and had already flown to the empire.

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

The company commander and captain headed by Sicarius are even more legendary high rank!

Even if he doesn't wear power armor, Marius can't beat Sicarius, and Tyrion in front of him can beat him, and his talent is far inferior to himself. on the ground.

When the news spreads after dawn, what will the clansmen think of themselves?

Marius' heart was full of bitterness.

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

Actually, Marius knew that there was the easiest way.

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

It is known from the Ultramarines' words that Ren refused some Ultramarines' requests to set up a regiment leader, leaving the position of the regiment leader vacant. The intention is obvious, it is for himself.

Sicarius returned to Astartes many times, and his words also implied.

However, Marius kept pretending not to know.

Of course he was also very moved, but as the head of the Macragge people, the responsibilities and burdens on his shoulders far exceeded that of ordinary people. If even he became Ren's symbiosis, then the entire Macragge tribe would become Ren's vassal, it is no longer possible to maintain the relationship of equal allies.

Most importantly, how to face Gilman?

The Macragg people have believed in Gilman for thousands of years, but apart from the successive patriarchs, the tribesmen did not know that Gilman was seriously injured, and the statue in the temple was the real body of Gilman.

One day in the future, Gilman will wake up and find that the Macragge tribe has been controlled by a mortal. How angry will he be?

Will he allow Ren to take away his last believers?

Will there be conflict between the two sides?

Of course Marius didn't think that Gilman would lose to a mortal. No matter how strong Ren was, he couldn't be a god's opponent. However, behind Ren was the entire Oriente Empire. Two holy spirit wizards and a huge imperial army!

Where should the Ultramarines and their clansmen be caught in the middle?

Marius stood in the wind and snow, looking at the Temple of Astartes under the night, with a heavy heart, but he didn't know who to tell.

At this moment, Tyrion came out of the stone house.

He was already taller and stronger than Marius, and when he approached, Marius felt a sense of oppression, and he whispered: "Uncle, the boss has been waiting for you to join."

"I know." Marius replied.

Tyrion added: "If my uncle becomes an Ultramarine, no one can take away the position of the head of the regiment, and Sicarius will not dare to refuse."

"I know." Marius replied, expressionless.

Terion was very puzzled, "Why did the uncle refuse to agree?"

The corners of his mouth twitched and he shook his head: "I understand that my uncle wants to keep the tribe independent, but this is impossible. The Macragg people pursue power and glory, and these bosses can give, or even more, Far exceeded the brothers' expectations and got something we couldn't even dream of."

"After dawn, uncle's position in the clan will become very embarrassing. It may be able to stop the clan people for a while, but it cannot be maintained for long."

Marius replied, "I know."

Seeing that he always answered like this, Tyrion felt a little angry in his heart, the blood in his body swelled, and the snow fell on his skin and instantly melted and turned into water, and said solemnly: "Since uncle knows everything, why are you still hesitating? Woolen cloth?"

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

Tyrion was confused.

He was about to ask, but saw Marius's face change, suddenly turned to look at the temple high up, his eyes burst with an inexplicable look, and his expressions kept changing, surprised, excited, and astonished.

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

After half a minute.

Marius' expression became very relaxed, his previous heavy heart was swept away, and he said with a smile: "Terion, you tell Your Excellency Archon, I am willing to join the extreme warband. Moreover, he can continue to recruit the extreme in the tribe. Soldiers, do as much as you want."

Tyrion thought he had heard it wrong.

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

But that didn't stop him from being happy, he said loudly, "Okay! I'll contact the boss right away." The primarch symbiosis can communicate with Ren at any time, and soon, Terion said with a happy face: "Uncle, the boss said that he is very bright. Come to Astartes shortly after, recruit three hundred brothers, please be prepared."

"Okay." Marius nodded.

In the past few years, the clan's economy has been prosperous, and the living conditions have become better and better. By the way, the clan's territory has been expanded, and several small tribes of barbarians have been conquered. The women who were robbed were distributed to the brothers. Many wealthy Ultramarines raised four or five wives and kept giving birth to children. The population of the tribe had soared and had doubled.

Although the cubs haven't grown up yet, it is very easy to draw out 300 outstanding warriors.

There are more than a thousand adult males in Astartes.

This time Renn recruited 300 extreme fighters, deducting the previous 300, leaving only more than 400 remaining adult males, 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's getting bright soon.

The news spread that the imperial consul was coming to recruit Ultramarines, and the whole Astartes was boiling. The men rushed to tell each other, and they gathered in the square in front of the temple without even having breakfast, waiting eagerly. on.

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

Boom!

Marius saw a huge lightning galloping in the distant sky. In the lightning, there was a vaguely human figure, 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 that traversed the sky suddenly disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.

Immediately, a tall and tall figure appeared in the square without a sound. He was wearing mithril light armor, with a large blood-colored cloak on his back. He had a gentle smile on his handsome face. emerge from the body.

Some of the perceptive Macragg people noticed the power contained in the breath, but it was just the tip of the iceberg, which made their souls tremble.

Imperial Consul, Ren Augustus!

Holy Spirit Wizard!

Marius took a deep breath, and only when he really saw Ren did he understand the terrifying power of the Holy Soul Wizard. He suppressed the surging waves in his heart, and took the lead in saluting: "I have seen the consul."

A dozen Ultramarines shouted, "Boss."

"I have seen the consul." The Macragge people in the square bowed down together, with awe and enthusiasm in their eyes.

Ren looked at the temple on the side of the square and seemed a little lost.

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 was probably related to Gilman. The first time he came to Astarte, he knew that the temple was the real body of Gilman, and he just observed the other party with the upgraded soul eye, but he did not get any response.

Guilliman seemed to wake up briefly every once in a while to communicate with the outside world.

Maybe the truth can only be told by Marius.

Marius suddenly knelt down and said loudly: "Lord Consul, I have decided to join the Ultimate Battle Group and pursue the glory that belongs to me. My clansmen will follow your Excellency more, and I hope Lord Consul will abide by Ma Covenant between Kulager and Glamorgan."

"It's natural, our covenant is always valid." Ren looked serious.

"it is good!"

Without any doubts, Marius immediately slashed his palm with a dagger, and swore loudly in public: "Loyalty is my life, loyalty is my belief, and loyalty is my glory! I, Marius, in Gilman's Under the witness, dedicate allegiance to Ren Augustus, obey his will, carry out his orders, always be loyal, and never betray!"

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"I accept your loyalty."

Ren reached out and touched the blood talisman lightly, and a powerful will melted into the body to reach the soul space, giving birth to a brand new branch and a leaf on the world tree like a towering tree. At the same time, an avatar icon of Marius is generated in the mobile interface.

The primarch symbiosis is achieved, and the connection between the primarch and the symbiosis is established.

In an instant, Marius's body changed drastically, countless energy poured from all around him, like a storm pouring into his body, a terrifying aura emanated, causing the surrounding savages to retreat involuntarily, their faces pale with shock. .

In just a few seconds, Marius's body swelled twice, breaking through the legendary middle-level, and skyrocketing all the way, reaching the peak of the legendary high-level without stopping, and his strength is still rising.

"The patriarch is going to be promoted to the holy rank?" The experienced Ultramarines cried out.

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