Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 423 Legion Convergence
And in Itaza, which is an extremely long distance from Sky City, something is happening.

On the pyramid enshrining Lord Kroka's remains, a lizard man with muscles all over his body as if carved out of marble was still motionless, maintaining the same motion for decades.

Except for his slight breathing, this tall white lizard man didn't seem to have any signs of life, standing like a sculpture in front of the gate.

The skink priest who passed by was only around his waist, like a dwarf walking into the territory of an ogre, which looked extraordinarily funny.

Gorok, an ancient blood warrior who used the entire hatching pool to support, his war years were not as long as other legendary figures.

Lord Biku Ga fought against the enemy of Chaos 7000 years ago, and Gorok only had 2000 years of life experience.

But this does not mean that this extremely rare albino warrior is weak. On the contrary, this ancient blood warrior who used the entire hatching pool as a support was blessed by the ancient saints and appointed by Lord Kroka For the existence that is very important to the big plan.

A slight sound came from the gate guarded by Gorok for thousands of years, which made the Skink Priests who were still walking around crawl to the ground, and also made Gorok take action.

A little gray layer was scattered from the white scales, the shield of generations was lifted by the big white lizard, and heavy footsteps came from the ground, walking towards the gate step by step.

"Gorok, the city of the sky, find him."

After thousands of years, the voice of the remains priest came to Gorok's mind. Even cold-blooded species have difficulty in thinking turbulently, so they couldn't help being a little excited at this time.

"Yes." Grok lowered the shield of generations heavily, responding to his master with a huge echo from the ground.

At the Rainbow Bridge, which is a little far from the Great Pyramid in the center of Itaza, the giant network of spiritual veins is pumping out energy at an unprecedented frequency. The construction is completed under the casting of the spell.

A red-tailed tyrannosaurus emerges from a rainbow vortex, with an ancient roar, and Lord K'Gar above it.

Ku Ga signaled Quimoco, who was a bit irritable because of the portal, to calm down, turned his head to look at the Skink Priests who were still maintaining the portal, found that there seemed to be little difference from 500 years ago, and then looked at the surrounding environment.

Itza, the most important city of the lizard people, if you want to come here, you must firstly have to face the extremely complicated environment, secondly, the various magics performed by the Slanns in the jungle, and finally, the protection of the ancient holy relics. Guardian Legion.

If you want to forcibly capture this city, I'm afraid the only way to do it is when the maelstrom disintegrates and the enemy puts all his attention here.

Ku Ga asked Quimoc to step forward, and let the Sun Legion behind him march normally. The god lord has issued an order to make Sotek's prophecy come true and kill all the ratmen in Lustria. .

And he is the representative of Hesiota this time, or in other words, the representative of all lizard people except the Sotek sect.

"Lord Ku Ga, Gorok is waiting for you at the Great Pyramid." A Skink leader walked over, looking at Ku Ga with admiration.

A legendary lizardman warrior is also among the lizardmen. Apart from Slan, he is the only son of the Old Sage who can be called a lord. · Ga holds respected skinks.

"Gorok, I haven't seen him for a long time. I didn't expect him to fight." Ku Ga thought for a moment in his heart. As perhaps the oldest lizard warrior, he has a very high IQ , but they are all used in war, but they also have their own views on some things.

As Ku Ga led Quemok towards the central Great Pyramid, a large number of lizard warriors armed with steel came out from the portal, and meeting the curious eyes of the Skink Priest, several ancient blood warriors led by Zhuncong Command, walk towards the assembly square.

Although the lizardman's natural scales are enough to resist most attacks, everything must be developed for the better. Master Ma doesn't care about the army. Except for occasionally going out with the Sun Legion himself, Hesiota's army is composed of Ku ·Gal to manage.

And as a warrior whose fighting years are so long that it is somewhat blurred, Ku Ga will not follow the idea that young races are waste. Thick scales may be effective enough, but putting a layer of steel armor on the outside seems to be It is not impossible.

After Caledor signed a military alliance treaty with Hesiota, or in other words, there was no such thing in the concept of lizardmen. I just think that these elf cubs are still a bit useful, and they know how to use unique technology to provide the eldest son of the ancient sage help.

A large number of Vaal anvil weapons for apprentices to practice their hands were sent to Hesiota, and the armor was specially tailored for the Lizardmen. It was as thick and durable as possible without affecting the mobility.

Out of strategic goals and on the premise that an ancient Triceratops was his pet, Imrik gave some weapons that had never been exported to the Lizardmen, including the second-generation Dragon Claw Ballista.

A brand-new structure was redrawn by a talented designer. With countless enchantments and cost blessings, the Dragon Claw Ballista was reduced to the size of the Eagle Claw Ballista, and was kindly provided to the Beast Legion of Hesiota. Ten advanced elven ballistas have replaced the lizardfolk's antiquated ballistas.

Hesiota's armaments have been changed a lot, and even the chameleons dislike the powerlessness of the blowpipe in their hands, and they hold camouflage crossbows one after another, changing from the original Viet Cong to the Viet Cong of the Middle Ages.

Ten triceratops came out of the portal wagging their tails, staring at the cyan-painted dragon claw ballista from their backs. These powerful creatures were affectionately called Kotek's Wrath by the Skinks as operators.

As a symbol of the Beast Legion, an ancient Triceratops with red scales and a body much larger than its surrounding compatriots slowly moved forward. It was not a Skinlizard, but a few elves with bitter faces.

This is the ancient triceratops that Imric calls a pet, and is affectionately called Barrett.

Originally, it was just a little guy wandering in the jungle. When he met Imrik while foraging, he was frightened by the Dragon Prince who was full of Sotek breath. After some kind greetings, he could only choose to surrender .

"It's terrible, what is the prince thinking, let us follow the Sun Legion to Itaza." Ashburn looked at the towering pyramids in the distance with a little awe, but soon turned into complaints, "And Barre Te is not obedient at all, we are just a pendant."

Barrett seemed to understand something, raised his head and roared, expressing his dissatisfaction with the elf cub on his back.

It's not bad to let you stand on your back, but you dare to have an opinion.

A comrade-in-arms next to him patted Ashburn on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't think so, this is Caledor's first Triceratops. Although we are only weapon launchers, we are at least the first batch The one who fought on the Triceratops."

But soon, the comrade-in-arms shrugged and told the actual situation, "But in fact, we are just breeders, serving this ancient Triceratops."

Ashburn was a little speechless. At that time, the prince said that he wanted to find a few people to try out the new equipment. As a result, a few of them who had come to the new world as reserve dragon princes chose to sign up. After several rounds of screening, they finally won only four places.

But the result is to be a launcher on the ancient Triceratops and a breeder, raising the prince's pet to become fat and fat.

"I'd rather be the breeder of His Royal Highness Minasnier." Ashburn continued to complain, everyone wanted to get acquainted with Lao Mi, but unfortunately, he didn't even see a shadow in the past few years.

"Don't think about it too much. If there is such a selection, your father will take your place. How can such a good thing be our turn." The comrade-in-arms told the truth without hesitation, and then continued to emphasize, "At least we are still quite good. Safe, the big baby on Barrett is not covered."

Hearing this sentence from his comrades-in-arms, Ashburn rolled his eyes away. There was a six-meter-long black gun mount beside him, and a crossbow arrow almost as thick as his own body, and he couldn't help crying even more.

I thought that the selection required strong strength, good stamina, and high eyesight because I was going to get some experimental weapons, but I didn't expect to be just a sighter and a crossbow porter.

(End of this chapter)