Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 268 Future Plans

In Kislev's endless wasteland, two people were fleeing for their lives on horseback, but their expressions and movements seemed more relaxed than fleeing for their lives, rather than going on a picnic.

Imrik opened the supply bag that he had picked up while breaking out, rummaged through it for a while, found some good things, and threw it to Magnus for a bottle.

Magnus, who was walking side by side, reacted extremely quickly, and immediately reached out to grab it, and found that the logo on it was somewhat familiar, a red eagle-headed flag, and the slogan on it was even more eye-catching.

Troll Cumshot - the native ale of the empire, brewed with high-quality wheat malt from Talabek collar and supplemented by high-quality water flowing down from the central mountains. It is by no means bland and tasteless like some ale brewed for horses.

He shook his head helplessly. Although the wine is very popular in the empire, the taste is not flattering. When he opened the lid, he smelled a familiar strong metallic smell. He shook the bottle and asked Imrik,

"Can you drink it? I heard that elves can only drink wine."

Looking at Magnus' questioning eyes, Imrik opened the bottle and smelled it, and found that it was indeed like the name and slogan of the wine, and the taste was quite strong. This strong metallic taste might only be liked by dwarves, really. I don't know how the winemakers in Talabek made it, but the skills of the winemakers in Howl City are on a par.

But we can't admit it, even if we are given a piece of real iron ore in front of us, we dragon lords dare to bite it down,

"I'll do it first, you can do whatever you want."

While talking, Gulu Gulu gulped down the bottle of malt wine with a strong metallic taste and a hint of bitterness in one gulp. The taste was indeed a bit strange. At first it tasted like metal, and then there was a hint of bitterness in his throat. It's just like……

Thinking of this, Imrik looked at the name of the wine, and couldn't help but change his face. This thing can't really use troll ejecta as raw material, these people who believe in Taal are really disgusting, this kind of thing Dare to drink it?
Magnus next to him seemed to have noticed the strangeness of Imrik, and poured down half a bottle of troll ejaculation, and it seemed that he was not enjoying his mouth sipping, so he wiped the water droplets from the corner of his mouth and said, " This bitter taste comes from a special product in Talabek, called bitter fruit, which emits a unique bitter taste when ripe. Although this thing tastes a bit strange when you drink it for the first time, it will be very good after you drink a lot.”

As he spoke, he drank the troll cumshot, and then looked at Imrik, as if he planned to order two more bottles. His movements were not as agile as the elves, and he was too busy looking for war horses, and had no time to spend on the supply bags scattered on the ground As a result, he now only has a set of dwarven plate armor and a monocle that are about to shatter, as well as Gail Malaz.

Imrik reached into the supply bag and took out two more bottles, but the name has attracted a lot of attention. I really didn't know before, why are the people of the empire so fancy? Bitter Brew, I That is, the name of wine like swill can be imagined by people?

He didn't try to taste the taste of these two bottles of wine, so he threw them to Magnus and just drank them lightly. Drinking too much could easily hurt his body.

The two on horseback were not in a hurry, because it was useless to be anxious, the coalition forces must still be resting, and Mrs. Kisley also joined them. With the personality of those idiots, they would definitely let the coalition forces attack the mobile city immediately. Otherwise, the city of Kislev will be destroyed.

They didn't take into account the large number of casualties and the people who needed to rest. After all, they don't know about the situation of Erengrad now. There is only one city left in the country. If it is destroyed, the Tsarist Dynasty can officially end. The next step is to wait for the lack of labor in the empire to come to this cold and frozen land to find people.

The two leaders, who are well aware of this matter, are not in a hurry, and intend to make the Tsar have a strong sense of crisis, and better serve as a shield for the world in the future.

"What are your plans next?" Magnus shook the bottle and burped a long time, like a drunk in the city asking his drinking buddies if they want to continue tomorrow, without the slightest aura of a leader.

"Go back to Ulthuan, organize people to go to the new world, and find some things." Imrik explained some plans, this old boy is quite suitable for him, his personality is not rigid, and he is also a good person.

The main reason is that the strength is valued, and the identity of the emperor and the savior of the empire later, no matter how you say it, it will not be as disgusting as dealing with Grandpa the Holy Grail.

"Don't plan to stay in the empire for a while? You know, I'm very envious of the strength of your soldiers. After all, you can't let the friends who have fought together fall into crisis." Magnus began to show his fox tail, and then continued. , "Next, I will definitely be placed in the position of the emperor of the empire. At that time, many people will definitely want to assassinate me. This requires a reliable guard to protect my safety."

The elf cast a disdainful look at this old human boy. If someone really wants to assassinate you, let alone how much pressure the assigner will have to bear after being found out. With your strength alone, it is impossible for those thieves to kill you. Killing is nothing more than looking for some instructors to get an elite army for the empire.

However, these words made Imrik think about it. There is not much he can do when he returns to Ulthuan. Ann's situation has undergone tremendous changes, and it will take a lot of time to stabilize.

If I go back now, I will definitely have to argue endlessly with people from other kingdoms, and rushing back in such a hurry does not conform to the layout in the old world. The next time I come to the old world, I must be preparing to recover Bafeng Mountain. It is better to make plans early to compare good.

The main reason is that I am too lazy to go back to deal with government affairs. Anyway, Randy and Greenton have helped the old man deal with it for so many years, and it is not too late. Our Dragon Prince also wants to appreciate the customs of the old world, so we can't just stay in the old man's house. Longji Mountains.

After thinking about it roughly, he said, "Next, I will stay in the empire for a while to make some plans for the future."

And these words made Magnus's eyes light up. You must know that he was jealous of those soldiers. After the end of the great holy war, if he was still alive.

So they planned to organize manpower to encircle the Beastmen and Forest Goblins in Duncanwald Forest, the Chaos Stronghold in the central mountainous area, and the greenskins in the Gray Mountains. In any case, they needed an elite army as a guarantee, and these Caledor soldiers were the best. instructor.

"Why don't you give me some more equipment, and just take the ones I don't need. I'm not greedy, just give me a [-]% discount." The pious man on the horse rubbed his hands, his tone was a bit like a businessman's negotiating tone, Not a pious saint, but it is quite normal to think that he will take over a huge human empire in the future.

These words made Imrik laugh at Magnus for a moment. No one can get a whore from him for nothing. This is simply the ancestral training of the dragon tamer family. If you choose a stepping foot, you have to hand over the gold coins to me honestly.

"Unless you put Gael Malaz as collateral, it's absolutely impossible." Imric made no secret of his idea of ​​the Skull Crusher. If we use this big baby on Minasnir's back, It's no longer a giant guy with a hammer, this is much more exciting than using a star lance.

Hearing this, Magnus subconsciously covered the Skull Crusher at his waist. Along the way, Imrik wanted to personally use this legendary artifact many times. He said it was an experience, but seeing the hungry eyes, The devout thought that once he got it, he might not be able to get it back, but he didn't refuse, and said,

"This matter is easy to talk about. When the empire is here, we will go to the Gray Mountains to find those green skins and try the power of Gael Malaz. It's so boring to fight chaos. We have to use Skull Crusher to give green skins Open your head."

Hearing this, Imrik continued to look down on Magnus. The old boy had no good intentions. He must want to work for nothing to fight with the green skins. When the time comes, there will be a fight, Gail Mara It must be in his hands, so you can't reach out and grab it.

"Hurry up, you guy must have no good intentions."

(End of this chapter)