Warhammer Wizard

"Yes, you can swear." Ren nodded in agreement.

Tyrion immediately stretched out his hand and stroked the blade of the great axe, and blood flowed out.

He got down on one knee in front of Ren and began to swear loudly: "Loyalty is my life, loyalty is my belief, loyalty is my glory! I, Tyrion, under the witness of Gilman, will Loyalty to Ryan Augustus, obey his will, carry out his orders, always be loyal, never betray!"

As the oath sounded, the blood on Tyrion's hand flew up, like a living creature squirming in mid-air, and finally formed a rune with the same element of "primarch symbiosis".

Ren is familiar with the process of establishing a symbiotic relationship.

Reaching out his hand and lightly touching the blood-colored rune, a will entered his mind, the World Tree in his soul trembled slightly, and he said calmly, "I accept your loyalty."

The voice fell, and the oath was fulfilled.

Ren saw that on the World Tree, the branch with thirteen leaves quickly grew a fourteenth leaf, and Tyrion's avatar was also displayed on the mobile phone interface.

As soon as he thought about it, he could hear Tyrion's voice.

This symbiotic relationship makes the two have a high tacit understanding, which is especially useful in battle, and can understand and convey their intentions in an instant.

Tyrion changed immediately, and the blood-colored runes flashed across his skin, inspiring countless energy into his body, and the muscles swelled and contracted, containing enormous power, transforming him from the inside out. soul and body!

The increase he got through the primarch symbiosis was more than that of Sicarius.

Ren's current strength has already surpassed that of himself last year. Not only has his strength increased to level 8, but he also has level 9 poison resistance and level 7 agility. These are all elements of transcendence!

The stronger the primarch, the higher the boost the symbiote gets.

After a few minutes, Tyrion finished the transformation.

He stood up and felt his new power. The shock in his eyes couldn't be further increased. The weakened version of the will of truth made his consciousness extremely clear, and he knew the current state very well.

"This feeling! It's too strong!"

Tyrion found that his strength had skyrocketed by nearly three times. When his muscles collapsed, his whole body was extremely hard, reflecting a metallic luster.

The legs are fast and fast, but it does not affect the flexibility at all, which is incredible.

Terien suddenly found that he was only a thin line away from being promoted to legend!

"boss!"

He called out excitedly, looked at Ren, and finally realized why Sicarius chose this human as the primarch without hesitation, and persuaded himself to join.

Ren smiled with satisfaction.

Tyrion's strength was very strong from the beginning, and he received an increase from himself, and his strength immediately increased to level six, and was only a little short of level seven.

If there is excess soul power, put a little into him, and the third legendary Ultramarine will be born immediately.

With Tyrion's talent, he will be the best candidate for the Ultramarines shooting training officer in the future.

The changes in Tyrion were seen by the other Macragge people, all of them eagerly gathered around and shouted, "Boss, I want to become a symbiosis..."

"Don't worry, divide it into three groups and take turns to swear."

The sound of oaths kept ringing in the yard, and after a while, all the Macragge people entered into a symbiotic relationship with Ren.

On the Soul World Tree, after the original branch had grown to twenty leaves, a second branch grew at the same height.

There are also eleven leaves on the new branch.

With so many leaves, it has surpassed the sum of other elements. The branches are luxuriant and there is no wind, so that the world tree finally has the appearance of a real tree.

In the mobile phone interface, thirty-one Ultramarine avatars have also been integrated into one icon, open the icon, and all the Ultramarines list will be expanded, which can be operated.

The newly joined Ultramarines are happily experiencing the powerful power.

Ren opened the avatars one by one to check their soul elements.

The overall strength of these eighteen extreme fighters is stronger than the initial batch, and has been increased by more, so at least they have the strength of a seventh-level superhuman.

Of course, it's definitely not as good as the current state of those Ultramarines.

After all, they all experienced the battle of Wezeland Floating City and absorbed countless soul power.

Jumping from the middle level to the high level, the changes are so great that the Ultramarines feel very unfamiliar. Fortunately, with a weakened version of the will of truth, they quickly get used to the current body.

Among them, Tyrion is the pinnacle of the ninth level, and there are two other extreme fighters with outstanding strength who have reached the eighth level.

Ren closed the list, and suddenly, one after another voice sounded in his mind.

This is the negative effect of the primarch symbiosis. The symbiote will affect the mind of the primarch. He has the will of truth and can block most of it, but I still hear it now.

The voices of the thirty-one Ultramarines merged into an indescribable disturbance, digging into the depths of their souls, as if countless people whispered in their ears, but couldn't hear what they were saying, which reminded Ren. The ravings of the blood and soul curse can make people crazy.

Ren shook his head, as if he was about to shake off something to slightly increase the protection of the will of truth.

Immediately, the disturbing voice weakened and disappeared.

"Huh..."

"It seems that the number of symbiotes I can form is also limited. Only thirty-one Ultramarines is already a bit of a hassle. I can only take another twenty or thirty at most, and I can't stand any more."

"However, when my soul becomes stronger, there should be more symbiotes that can be tolerated."

At this time, the Ultramarines had all adapted to the new power, came over to salute Ren, and shouted together, "I've seen the boss!"

"Well." Ren nodded with a smile, "In the future, you will all be Ultramarines and my brothers."

"Don't worry about your treatment. At least 200 gold shields per month. I will pay for all the daily expenses. I also prepare the armor and weapons, put them on the airship, and give them to you later."

Ren immediately offered favorable conditions.

Even if the Ultramarines are symbiotics, they can control their destiny as the Primarch, but the step of bribing people's hearts is still essential, and they cannot chill their hearts.

Anyway, the money he can afford now is not much.

In the past few months, he has used space and time to create a large number of armors and Rambo guns, enough to arm more than a hundred Ultramarines.

"Long live the boss!"

The Ultramarines all cheered excitedly.

They have been mercenaries in Jubilee Mountain for many years. It is not bad to earn dozens of gold shields a month. Two hundred gold shields is definitely a high price.

Not to mention, Ren gave them great power, and even if they were treated less well, they were willing to do so.

At this time, Sicarius counted his men and asked, "Terion, I remember that there were more than twenty brothers in Mount Jubilee, how come there are only eighteen left?"

Tyrion shook his head sadly.

The faces of other Ultramarines are also very ugly.

"This year our mercenary group has not been very smooth. Four brothers died in several mercenary missions," Tyrion said. "And there are competitors who often come to provoke and **** our missions, so the money earned is higher than before. Much less."

"Competitor? Is it another mercenary group?" Ren asked.

In fact, he realized just now that Tyrion should be in trouble, so when Sicarius knocked on the door, their reaction would be so intense.

"Yes."

There was a trace of hatred in Tyrion's eyes, "The Manfarabu mercenary group, they are also barbarians from the Saine Plateau, but they are very close to a group of highland trolls, half of the members are trolls, equipped with shamans. Priests, there are also more people than us, and we have been at a disadvantage in several fights."

"These cunning trolls provoked our employer a few days ago, stole the task, and asked the employer to deduct our commission. I'm trying to get it back."

"Highland troll..." Ren nodded.

The most famous race on the Sion Plateau is of course the barbarians, but there is another race that is not weaker than the barbarians, the highland trolls.

Trolls are one of the oldest races in the world of Alanus. They once established brilliant civilizations and empires. The period when they ruled the world is called the "First Age", also known as the "Era of Trolls". The era is 30,000 years earlier!

In those days, trolls traveled all over the world, and their traces can still be found today.

Many intelligent races are more or less with troll blood.

There are even rumors that elves actually evolved from trolls. Of course, the elves staunchly deny this, how could a dirty and ugly troll be the ancestor of the noble and beautiful elves?

The current trolls are indeed long gone.

They were excluded from the civilized world and lived in harsh jungles, swamps, highlands or deserts. Their strong vitality allowed them to persist tenaciously. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com experienced the rise and fall of many epochs, but Never been really wiped out.

Many adventurers often discover that they have been occupied by trolls before they have time to be happy when exploring the unknown world.

They are like weeds, and they will never be killed.

Almost every pioneer, founder of a nation, conqueror of an empire, arrives at a new territory to clear out the local trolls. Throughout the dynasties, when civilizations changed, trolls would take advantage of the chaos to try to restore the glory of the past, but they were extinguished every time.

Archaeologists have a joke: from ancient times to the present, the corpses of killed trolls can be connected a hundred times around the world.

Adventurers also have a mantra: eat, sleep, fight trolls.

The history of Ellenus is a history of blood and tears of trolls.

There are many branches of trolls. In the long years of losing civilization, many troll tribes have degenerated, and they are fierce and brutal, no different from beasts.

But there are also trolls who have preserved their own culture, are still intelligent races, and have contact with the human world.

The highland trolls on the Sion Plateau are one of them.

"Where is that employer? Take me to see it." Ren decided to seek justice for his subordinates: "It's okay to suspend the employment, but the commission must be paid, not a single coin!"

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