So readily agreed?

Renne was delighted, but before he could thank him, Marius continued, "But I have two prerequisites that I must make clear to the Lord."

really……

Ren thought it wasn't that easy, so he nodded and said, "Prince Chief, please tell me."

Marius was still smelling of alcohol, just as the guard Duran said, he had obviously thought about it all night in the temple.

"Astadt is difficult, but this is the hometown that we, the Makurags, have been holding on to for thousands of years. No matter how many enemy invasions have been suffered, they have not lost so far. If the Lord recruited the most elite warriors in the clan and weakened their defensive power..."

Marius paused for a moment, looked up at the statue, and continued, "I don't want to see the day when Astart was lost. The Lord of the Lord may not be able to bear the consequences."

He didn't say what the consequences were, but Renn knew very well.

This temple hides the loyal god Jiliman. Astart is equivalent to his last kingdom of gods. If it falls into the hands of the enemy, Jiliman may have no chance of rising.

Rennes suddenly felt creepy.

After the gods fell, it was almost impossible to respond to believers. Even the most devout believers, the fire of faith was extremely bleak.

For example, Zoltan, the dwarf forging god he believed in was completely silent, and the fire of faith had a slight sign of it that would be extinguished at any time.

The beliefs of the Makuragians are not much better.

However, in the eyes of the soul, Marius's fire of faith was quite fierce, much brighter than other Makurages, and more conspicuous than yesterday.

Gilman can communicate directly with believers!

Marius was in the temple all night, probably talking to Him.

Ren felt a little scared. He was under the nose of a god. Even the seriously injured god could not move and pretended to be an image of the god. If he annoyed Him, he would get up from the throne and fight him to give him a blow...

He quickly said loudly: "I told the patriarch yesterday that the matter of Makurag is mine; the enemy of Makurag is my enemy."

"I'll repeat it again today!"

"I, Rennes Augustus, will never let Astart fall. Any enemy who dares to invade Astart will, unless I step over my body, must make them pay the price."

Rennes looked confident, not only for Marius to hear, but more importantly, for Gilman to hear it.

He glanced at the statue from the corner of his eyes and felt that the pressure on him was weakened.

Ren continued to work hard and expressed his plan, "Master, I am going to build a training base for the Augustus family on the plateau. There is a long-distance teleportation array in the base, which goes straight to my castle. If the patriarch allows, I can select the base closer to Astart, so that the extreme warriors can go home at any time and rush to assist Astart's battle."

"Training base... Lord Lord has a lot of ambitions." Marius raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully.

"It's not ambition, it's just that the Augustus family needs strength to defend their territory." Rennes explained casually.

Marius smiled, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Renne did not disturb him, thinking that he might be in secret communication with Gilleman.

After a moment, Marius spoke out: "Okay!"

He looked at Renn, "Astadt is willing to form an alliance with Glamorgan. Lord Lord can recruit extreme warriors in Astadt, but the Makurages can only be loyal to Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord must make guarantees that the Extreme Warrior shall not change his faith."

Renn nodded immediately to agree that he never interfered with other people's beliefs.

Marius said: "As an ally, Glamorgan is obliged to participate in the battle in time when Astart is attacked and protect Astart's safety."

"This is what it should be." Rennes had this plan.

When the number of extreme warriors recruited is enough, find an opportunity to clean up the enemies near Astart. It can not only relieve worries, but also harvest souls to enhance the strength of extreme warriors. It can be said that it will kill two birds with one stone.

"The number of Mawei Lag people is limited, and Lord Lord cannot recruit too many people in a short period of time." When Marius said this, his eyes were very curious.

He is a legendary warrior and can only withstand the interference of the voices of five symbiotics.

But according to what Sikalius said, before Renne was promoted to the legend, there were already thirty-one symbiotic people. I really don’t know how it did it?

Ren replied with a smile: "Don't worry, patriarch, I'm only going to recruit twenty-nine extreme warriors, gather sixty people, and form five combat teams."

This is his expected upper limit to withstand voice interference, and no matter how much it is, it will not work.

Even so, Marius was shocked: "Sixty symbiotics!"

He pondered for a few moments. This number of people could still be drawn for the entire tribe, and it would not hurt the bones. Moreover, according to Rennes' plan, it would be easy for the extreme warriors to come back.

"The alliance agreement will be discussed carefully later, and we will swear and testify in the name of God." Marius said, "this is the first premise."

Rennes acted in a scrupulous manner.

"The second requirement..." Marius narrowed his eyes and looked at Rennes again, "The Makurages do not serve the weak. Even if the Lord has impressed many tribesmen, this rule cannot be destroyed. On behalf of the tribesmen, I will launch the 'Makgora' challenge to the Lord."

"Markgora!"

Renn's face was stunned. Of course he knew what tradition Makgora was.

Both sides of the duel cannot use spells, sneak attacks, or use too powerful weapons and equipment. They only fight with the purest skills until one side falls or admits defeat.

He thought Marius would ask himself to support Astarte a batch of supplies every year, but he did not expect it was Makgora.

Renn hesitated a little.

He was not afraid of Marius, but felt that it was meaningless and was a waste of time.

Marius won, and he could still recruit extreme warriors. Such good conditions and treatment, few Makuragers could refuse, and it would not affect the reputation of the extreme warriors.

If he wins, Marius's patriarch's prestige will be damaged.

Renn looked at Marius and asked, "Master, is this really necessary?"

"have."

Marius replied lightly: "For Lord Lord, it may be dispensable, but it is very important to me. Only by defeating me or drawing with me can you be qualified to take my tribe away from Astartes, otherwise I cannot explain to my Lord with just one agreement."

The legendary barbarian looked very determined.

The color in his soul was also bright white, which shows that his mind was determined and there was no slightest wavering.

Renne probably understood that this is the glory of a legend and the dignity of a warrior. Gilman once had a glorious clergy, but Marius still followed it, and might still look forward to regaining his glory one day in the future.

After he thought it through, he replied seriously: "I accept your Makgora challenge."

Marius showed a look of praise on his face.

If Renn refuses to challenge because of fear, then the agreement discussed before will no longer exist and he will do his best to stop Renn's recruitment.

"When?" Renn asked without hesitation, "I think the sooner the better."

He wanted to make a quick decision and settle the matter.

Marius was a little stunned and nodded happily: "Then as you wish, just today, I will send someone to arrange it."

Generally, Makgora just chooses a place to start fighting.

However, this time, the leaders of the two forces carried out Makgora, which affected future cooperation. It should not be too hasty and had a formal traditional process.

Half an hour later, the news that Rennes and Marius were about to engage in Makgola spread throughout Astat, causing a huge sensation.

The duel location was chosen on the open space outside Astate City.

The patriarch's guard used the blood of the beast to draw a large circle with a diameter of two hundred steps on the ground, and falling outside the circle would be considered a failure.

Twenty-faced animal skin drums were placed outside the circle and were beaten by strong barbarians.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

At noon, the war drums shook the sky, and the passionate rhythm resounded through the sky.

All the Makuragers walked out of their homes, climbed up the walls, mail towers, or their roofs, stood high and looked down at the duel outside the city of Astate.

The sound of drums shook the sky, making the atmosphere extremely solemn.

People couldn't help but whisper, and they were full of expectations for this Makgora.

The vast majority of Makurag people believe that the patriarch can win.

Marius is a rare powerful warrior in tribal history. He was about to be promoted to the middle level of legend just after he was over 60 years old. The Makurags had a lifespan of 150 years, and the patriarch was still very young, so he would definitely become a legendary high-level warrior in the future.

In their eyes, the patriarch is a symbol of invincibility.

In addition to personal strength, Marius is better at leading the war.

In recent years, the enemy's attacks on Astart have become more and more fierce, and the number of enemies has increased. Under the leadership of Marius, although it is difficult, they will repel the enemy at the lowest cost each time.

Looking at the patriarchs of all generations, there is no one better than Marius. Many Makurag people believe that Marius will revive the tribe.

Even some extreme warriors are not optimistic about Rennes.

They knew that Rennes was very strong and more powerful than ordinary legends, but they could not use spells in Makgora, and the boss should not be the opponent of the patriarch.

Only the thirteen extreme warriors who followed Rennes to participate in the battle of Wizelland have enough confidence in Rennes.

As the sun climbed to the highest point, Marius walked out of his residence on the fourth floor.

His face was strong, his short black hair stood up like a needle, his waist was wrapped in a leather war skirt, his barefoot, revealing his upper body, the power contained in his huge and strong muscles seemed to explode, his arms were as thick as ordinary people's thighs, and his whole body was as strong and majestic as a wall.

Marius held a giant sword with two hands and rushed to speed up and accelerated to run, and rushed into the air with a bang.

Bang!

Amid the sound of war drums, Marius jumped directly into the sky from the fourth floor of Astart, then landed heavily, and smashed a big hole outside the duel circle.

"Marius!"

"Marius!"

"Marius..."

The barbarian cheered excitedly, cheering for his patriarch, and cooperating with the passionate drum sounds, creating a bloody power.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, arbitrary door opened in the open space outside the city.

Rennes walked out of any door and appeared in the sight of the Makurager.

Such a way of appearance is undoubtedly far less powerful than Marius. At least it is not as cool as Mario, nor does it meet the expectations of the Mariolags. It immediately caused a booing sound and some people even booed.

Marius looked at Rennes and found that he had not made any preparations, the same as his previous outfit in the temple.

He was about to remind Makgora of the rules, but Renn himself began to take off his equipment.
Chapter completed!