Chapter 179

Name:Warhammer Wizard Author:Emperor
Sicarius's work efficiency is much faster than Rennes expected.

Just after noon the next day, a group of tall Macragges appeared outside the castle gate and entered the castle under the watchful eyes of the centaurs.

Sicarius' perception is quite keen. Walking on the road on the hillside, he immediately noticed that there was something wrong with the eyes of these centaurs looking at him and his tribe. When he looked back, the centaurs turned their heads quickly, not daring to say goodbye See.

"They seem to be afraid of me?"

Sicarius murmured to himself that there were also several centaur tribes on the Sain Plateau. After fighting several times, he knew that centaurs were violent monsters, but the group of centaurs recruited by the boss was different.

"Could it be that these monsters have changed their temper when they arrived in the empire?"

While thinking, Sicarius walked into the atrium of the castle, and saw Ren and two clansmen standing on the steps waiting.

He hastened his steps and said loudly, "Boss, we are back!"

Then he turned to the people behind him, "Brothers, this is Ryan Augustus, Earl of Glamorgan, what are you still doing, call the boss."

"Hi boss!"

"I have seen Lord Lord..."

"Your Excellency the Earl!"

Various titles rang out, and Sicarius stared angrily. These barbarians had confessed to them several times on the road, but they became chaotic when they met.

Ren saw that he was about to curse, so he quickly raised his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter what you call it, as long as the person arrives."

Gelong and Kivat shouted happily: "You are finally here!"

As they spoke, they stepped forward to hug the clansmen.

As soon as the Macragges came into contact with each other, they immediately noticed that the two were different from before. Their strength had increased several times, and their physique had also undergone some changes.

"You two..."

"Gillman, Gron, you are so strong, let go!"

The savages cried out.

Ren's eyes swept across the group of Macragges. There were ten of them in total, carrying bags and weapons, some dressed as mercenaries, and shirtless and unarmed gladiators. The heavy armor was obviously called away urgently.

Every Macragge is about 2.2 meters tall, and the height does not exceed 5 centimeters. Their appearance is sharp and angular, with a rough temperament.

Ten people standing together is like a human wall, bringing great deterrence.

Judging from the strength of their souls, they are not weak.

At least equivalent to a fourth-level transcendent, and one or two more outstanding ones have reached the level of a sixth-level transcendent.

Sicarius should have told them about the symbiosis of the Primarch, everyone was very excited and a little nervous, and there were two examples of Gron and Kivat in front of them, and they all looked at him immediately, as if they were watching a A rare treasure, eyes full of anticipation and eagerness.

Ren noticed that several Macragges were wounded, but luckily none of them were serious.

"Sicarius, are you in trouble?"

"The mercenary group that the three brothers belonged to didn't want to let them go, so they asked for five thousand gold shields. Fortunately, my brothers and I were there at the time, and we have already helped them solve it." Sicarius replied lightly.

Ren nodded, knowing without thinking that the problem must have been solved with his fists.

He didn't ask much, "Come in."

The side hall of the castle, where the former Earl of Glamorgan and his family dined. A long log table with a length of fifteen meters was placed in the middle of the hall.

Two rows of tall columns supported the dome of the hall, and crystal lights hung down.

Firewood is burning in the fireplaces on both sides, and the exuberant flames radiate heat. The whole hall is as warm as spring. Famous paintings and swords are hung on the surrounding walls, revealing the long history of the castle everywhere.

Ren sat at the end of the long table, and thirteen Macragges sat on both sides.

He clapped his palms.

A group of servants immediately brought up trays of food like flowing water, hot roast lamb, freshly baked white bread, various fruit snacks, and more than a dozen bottles of iced wine, and soon filled the table in front of them. up.

The aroma of food and wine made the Macragges salivate non-stop after being hungry for a long time.

However, no one was in a hurry to make a move. They all looked at Ren who was sitting at the top, waiting for his order.

"Eat quickly, I happen to be hungry too."

Ren didn't talk nonsense, and said with a smile: "We'll get down to business when we're full."

"Hohoo..."

"Long live the boss!"

The Macragge cheered, and immediately started to gobble it up. Every barbarian's appetite was astonishing. The food was wiped out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the servants standing by were stunned.

Ren also has a big appetite, but compared with the Macragges, it is nothing.

In less than five minutes, more than half of the food on the table was gone.

"Fuck, it's so edible!"

Ren was also shocked. Just because of his appetite, if his family is not rich enough to support the Macragges, he will be forced into poverty by them.

He quickly ordered: "Let the kitchen send another batch of food up immediately."

"Yes, my lord." The servant hurried to the kitchen.

This lunch took more than half an hour, but it consumed one-fifth of the storage in the kitchen warehouse, which was equivalent to a whole day's worth of a hundred adults.

Fortunately, in order to prepare board and lodging for the mercenary group, the castle purchased a large amount of food, so it was not eaten up.

Drink and eat enough.

In the anticipation of the Macragges, Ren led them into the training ground of the castle.

Bishui High Castle is five or six times larger than ordinary castles. There are three martial arts training grounds alone, which are divided into indoor and outdoor. The smallest indoor martial arts training ground is also thousands of square meters.

In this martial arts training ground, Oshilia released a sound-proof force field and left consciously.

Ren looked at the ten new barbarians and asked, "Who will come first?"

"I!"

A Macragge with a scar on his face reacted the fastest, stood up without hesitation, knelt down in front of Ren, cut his palms and began to swear.

Ren stood there, calmly observing this fierce barbarian.

His strength is second only to Sicarius, reaching the level of a sixth-level transcendent. There are more than ten elements in his soul, and he has extremely rich combat experience. He has been a mercenary for many years and is well-known in Modu.

I asked at dinner just now, his name is Otto.

There is another guy named Dikta, who has the strength equivalent to a fifth-level transcendent, and the others are all fourth-level.

"Loyalty is my life...I, Otto...absolutely loyal and never betray!"

The bloody symbol quickly formed, floating in midair.

Ren touched the rune and accepted the symbiosis, and Otto's body immediately began to transform.

Ten minutes later, the transformation was completed, and Otto felt the new powerful power, and stood there speechless, his face full of shock and joy.

Ren felt carefully that Otto became his symbiont and did not bring more serious interference to his heart, so he said, "Next."

One Macragge after another chose Ren as the Primarch and established a symbiotic relationship with him.

Two hours later.

Ryan's symbiotes reached thirteen!

Looking at the thirteen Macragges standing in front of him, hearing their voices in his heart, and being absolutely loyal to him, a faint smile appeared on Ren's face.

He straightened his expression, glanced across the faces of every symbiont, looked at them, finally stood still, and said loudly: "From today on, you are all my most loyal partners, comrades-in-arms, brothers!"

"Choose me to be your Primarch, this will definitely be the most correct decision in your life, and this is just the first step."

"I have many plans and expectations for your future."

"One day, you will shock the empire and the world! Up to the heaven plane, down to the bottomless abyss, you will spread your reputation, whether it is a giant or a dragon, an angel or a demon, hear your words The name will tremble!"

Ren's tone was unhurried, which sounded a bit exaggerated, but no Macragge doubted his words and believed that he would be able to do it in the future.

Their blood boiled with excitement, and they shouted in unison: "The boss' will is my will!"

The booming roar echoed in the training field.

Ren accepted the cheers from the symbiotes, and thought to himself that the symbiosis of the original body also had the effect of brainwashing, making them believe in themselves unconditionally, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

After the excitement, Sicarius suddenly asked: "Boss, you haven't said what our name is?"

Otto also realized that he had been a mercenary for many years, and he had a lot of vision and knowledge. He rubbed his hands and said, "The armies formed by the holy soul wizards, legends, and great nobles all have their own names. Our names must be Be louder."

The other Marwirags agreed.

Rennes certainly thought about this issue. An armed force without a name has no soul, just like the designation of the modernized army in the previous life, it is a very serious matter.

There was some mystery in his eyes, he nodded and said, "I've already thought about it."

"My surname is Augustus, so you are the 'Augustus Guards', but this is the name within the family."

"Outside the family, you are the Ultimate Battlegroup!"

"The members of the Chapter are the Ultramarines."

After Ren finished speaking, there was an inexplicable smile on his face. If there are other traversers in the future who come to Ellen Erth and hear about the existence of the Extreme Battlegroup, what kind of expression will they have?

"Ultimate Battlegroup, Ultimate Warrior..." Sicarius' eyes lit up, "I like this name!"

"I feel empowered when I hear it!"

The Macragges immediately accepted the name, and Renn also took the opportunity to "fool" and talk about a bunch of maxims and creeds of the Ultramarines, such as "loyalty and glory", "march for Augustus", and so on. There are "breaking the limit, exceeding the limit, creating the limit", "the ashes of the enemy pave the way to conquer" and so on.

Rennes didn't forget the previous promise, and he paid every Ultramarine a generous salary, which was much higher than their previous income.

With the salaries of the thirteen Ultramarines, plus the living expenses provided, Rennes would have to pay more than three thousand gold shields every month!

Moreover, in order to buy people's hearts, he also paid three months' salary in advance.

Seeing that his treasury was depleting rapidly, Ren couldn't sit still immediately, and had to collect a sum of money from the territory to replenish the treasury.