Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 263 The Madness Brought by Khorne

"Why stay here alone, the cafeteria serves quite good things today."

An unfamiliar voice entered Triton's ears, interrupting his scribbling on the paper with a pencil.

"Your Excellency Iron Wolf."

Seeing that it was this warrior who turned the tide, the Lothern Seaguard stood up and offered to give up his position. If he had amazing strength and record, even an elf would respect him.

"Yeah." Iron Wolf nodded slightly, sat on the steps, took out a pipe from the magic bag, poured out the remaining ash deposited in it with trembling hands, stuffed it into it the size of a thumb, and produced After snapping their fingers from the high-quality tobacco from the Mutt Territory of the Empire, the dry matter immediately emitted white smoke.

He took a deep breath and leaned against the stone wall behind him, looking a little tired, and then a thick smoke spewed out from his mouth, accompanied by the strong smell of blood, into Triton's nasal cavity.

Triton didn't speak, just took out two bottles of wine from the side, handed one of them transparently to Iron Wolf, and then opened the other bottle of wine alone, he didn't want to get drunk with Iron Wolf, but now Drinking alcohol in such an emergency war situation is already a violation of military discipline. If you drink vodka, you may return to Ulthuan, and your trip to the Old World will be in vain.

Iron Wolf, who took the vodka, opened the bottle cap and poured it down his throat. It can be seen that his mood is a bit heavy now, which is completely different from the relaxed look before.

And Triton also knew where the iron wolf's heaviness came from, sitting on the spot without looking at the people around him, shaking the wine bottle alone,
"Your Excellency Damian is crazy, isn't he?"

Hearing this, the iron wolf drank the wine in his hand, forced his lungs to inhale the anesthetic in the pipe, trying to keep this reality away from himself, but suddenly started to laugh at himself again, bursting into low-pitched laughter ,

"Indeed, he's crazy."

Iron Wolf leaned against the stone wall and recalled the scene just now. After the cavalry pushed the enemy out of the city, a Khorne Chaos Lord aimed at Damian and started a war confrontation with him.

The ending was not unexpected either. The Khorne Chaos Lord and the steel bull under him were chopped into pieces, but what happened next caused the battle to suddenly reverse, and the barbarian Damian went crazy.

He seemed to have turned into a beast that only knew how to kill. No matter what other people said to him, it had no effect. Whirlwind chopped everyone in front of him into pieces, and the roar tore the eardrums, turning the enemy's brain into a ball paste.

Relying on the last sliver of reason, he charged into the enemy's position without attacking friendly troops, but this reason disappeared in a blink of an eye, and several hussars who got too close were chopped into pieces by him without mercy. They were all confused by Damian's operation and didn't know what to do.

The followers of Chaos can clearly perceive the gaze of Khorne on the barbarian. As long as this person who is concerned by the Lord of the Skull is willing, he can be seen and become a demon, and enjoy the endless glory.

Then, under the guidance of the tribal warlock, he chose to retreat, waiting for this person to embrace the glory of the Lord of the Skull, so that he could easily take Elengrad.

Seeing that the attacking enemy began to retreat, the Order side returned to the city under the order of Agthel after achieving their tactical goal. Then the most difficult thing to deal with appeared, and that was how to deal with Damian who had gone mad.

kill?Not to mention whether they have this ability, even Mi Shan and Iron Wolf, who are entangled with the barbarian with weapons, will not agree to this matter, let alone the prince has no way to explain it.

All the dragon princes know how much Imrik attaches to the Dark Trio. They can be said to be walking sideways in Caledon, and their strength is worthy of this kind of treatment.

In desperation, Agsel could only choose to play in person, and with Mi Shan and Iron Wolf, they first entangled Damian, and then ordered people to take out the potion to stop the dragon from going crazy. Control, as well as the specially formulated drugs that lead to madness caused by wild stimulation, although it will make the target unable to move for a few days, it is better than Damian's current state of madness.

The potion was injected desperately into Damian's neck by Iron Wolf from the crack in the armor. It took three standard measures to make the barbarian lie on the ground, and then immediately placed him on the stone monument in the center of the city for The dragon boat's special anchor chain tied it firmly, and Agsel, who was worried, even ordered two Vaal priests to stand by, ready to use reinforced magic.

"Can he still be considered a human being?" Triton's words interrupted Iron Wolf's train of thought and made him look sideways.

Seeing the hostility in Iron Wolf's eyes, Triton quickly explained, "I'm not prejudiced against humans, but His Excellency Damian's current state is obviously not just crazy because of fighting, it is obvious that some other forces have made him become like this. "

Iron Wolf didn't know these words. He had already noticed the abnormalities in Damian's body along the way. The bloodthirsty desire was something he had never experienced before. It was not a desire to fight, nor was he wanting to prove himself by defeating the enemy. It's just an impulse for blood, just wanting to tear the enemy into pieces, just like wild dogs, hunting is not only to satisfy survival, but also to satisfy the cruelty in the heart.

"Don't approach that position lightly." Iron Wolf said the last sentence, shook off the vodka in his hand, snatched Triton's half bottle of wine, and got up to leave.

Triton could see clearly that Iron Wolf's right hand was bent unnaturally, even trembling unconsciously. He sighed secretly,

"Perhaps this can be called a tough person. No matter what, he will never say a word of discouragement."

He picked up the paper on the ground again, and began to seriously recall the performance of everyone on the battlefield, recording them one by one, Mrs. Kisley's recklessness and bravery, Charis' ferocity, Kur The madness and barbarism of dry people...

These are all recorded by Triton in this war memoir one by one. He wants to do something for those soldiers who died. Perhaps their names have long been forgotten, but they will always exist in this memoir.

The iron wolf who came to the center of the city saw Damian who was bound by iron chains, neither sighed nor expressed any emotion, but walked to Mi Shan's side and said,

"Changing the guard, you go to rest for a while, I will be in charge tonight."

Mi Shan, who was sitting alone on the stone chair, nodded, took a few puffs from the pipe offered by Iron Wolf, then picked up the Storm Spire and stood up. Before leaving, he looked at Damian, who was still in a coma, with an affirmative and firm tone,
"Keep him safe and don't let anyone get close!"

Iron Wolf nodded, indicating that he understood, of course he knew what Mi Shan meant, Damian's behavior had already made people suspect that Khorne had driven him mad, and the patriarchs even bluntly said that he would execute this man.

The other elves who had fought to the death in the world of Sanctuary were not here, and neither of them felt at ease letting anyone try to get close to Damian.

Even if the barbarian is really crazy because of Khorne, and people have no choice but to kill them, then this noble and brave soul must be returned to the ancestor's totem in a dignified duel, and those who are just out of fear must not be allowed to die. People who want to rule out all hidden dangers approach.

He looked at Damian alone, and the trance-like firelight shone on the bearded face, and he murmured, "Don't embarrass the Arreat Mountains, I still miss your few bottles of wine Woolen cloth."

(End of this chapter)