Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 485 The real people

After coming to the node of the Lingmai Giant Web, Bellanar became very interested in the building that might be the prototype of the Magic Web of the White Tower of Hoeth, and changed from a humble retired mage to a professional scholar.

With a professional eye, I reviewed this mysterious building that lacked relevant records even if it was the White Tower of Hess.

Imrik can understand this. The elven magic system had a fault during the chaos invasion period. In addition, after the establishment of the maelstrom, the magic wind environment in the mortal world is completely different from that of ancient times. As a result, some spells only know how to cast them. But the specific principle only depends on thinking.

Finding the source from the lizard people's magic system may be an effective supplementary method, but this method can only be handled by professional scholars, who calls themselves a reckless man.

"Since Your Excellency Bellanar can't wait to study these knowledge, I will deal with other affairs first."

Belanar, who heard the words, didn't even turn his head. He nodded imperceptibly to express his understanding, and then continued to watch the eight-meter-tall stone pillar. It seemed that this unpretentious rock was more attractive than anything else.

Leaving two Flame Knights to stare at Bellanar, although he has already given a certificate, but time is the best medicine for testing loyalty, and in his capacity, there is no need to surrender to himself.

You can only take one step at a time, and decide your attitude towards Bellanal based on his performance. The knowledge of the lizardman is just a gift, and if you want to understand it in depth, you need to pay more.

Imric, who had left the spiritual node, chose to go to the processing plant of the Conqueror. Although he had already decided to refit an incredible war machine for the empire, some equipment needed to be brought in from China.

Noticing that Locke, the person in charge of the military factory, was taking a list of recent expenses, Imrik called him over.

The ordnance maker from Vaal's Anvil stopped to count and walked up to the prince,

"Your Highness, what do you want me to tell you?"

"How much did Elvis buy?" Imrik knew that the brat was definitely not here to reminisce about the old days, but to change the equipment for the servants he found.

With the Sotek Sect as a sponsor, the giant horned viper's finances can be said to be without pressure. After all, the gold mines of Chakua alone are enough to buy Qingyan Port, not to mention that the Snake God Prophet was in Lustria when he was fighting guerrillas. The mineral veins found everywhere are simply a big local tyrant.

"1000 two hundred large-caliber muskets, seventy grenade launchers, thirty flamethrowers, some maintenance equipment and ammunition." The person in charge took out the order he had just obtained, with Elvis's signature clearly on it, and Stamp of deposit delivered.

Imrik, who took the order, glanced at it twice, and asked with some doubts, "Didn't buy anything else? Like cannons."

"No, originally he seemed to want to purchase ten 150mm cannons, but he canceled it when the accompanying Skink Priest stopped him."

Imrik quickly thought about the relevant matters, especially Tehenhauin's previous request.

"Wrath of Vaal in the City of Rebirth? I didn't expect Tehenhauin to have this idea. He thought he was going to form the first navy of the Lizardmen as the vanguard to attack Skaven."

It seems that the Prophet of the Snake God thinks highly of this knights who are all stunned. He doesn't know that Elvis has set him a target of how many rats to kill, and he can even arrange for warships.

As for what this battleship will become, it depends on how big Tehenhauin's brain hole is.

Handed the order to the person in charge, motioning him to deliver the weapons to Elvis as soon as possible, and then walked straight into the processing factory that was still rattling.

The Conqueror, which was dismantled into parts, was placed in the center except for the steam power system, and all the steel plates and artillery were thrown into the trash by Imric, leaving only a solitary armored version with the Griffon logo standing in the corner , to prove to the world that this thing belongs to the empire.

The engineers from the empire and their colleagues who settled in Qingyan Port are still arguing fiercely. Because of the thickness of the armor plate, they have been arguing for several days.

After actually feeling the weight of the outermost layer of meteoric iron, they firmly believed that the current condition of the conqueror could not bear the thickness far beyond expectations.

"Is your engineering knowledge fed to the greenskins? The built-in steel plate and the external meteorite armor plate, this thing must be able to move 50 meters on the battlefield, I will feed myself a bullet on the spot!" a temper The fiery engineer couldn't stop cursing. He didn't realize that these people in the Elf Arms Factory believed in the power of magic, thinking that it could completely change the Conqueror.

Maybe magic has a little ability, but faith and gunpowder are the most powerful forces in this world.This is the belief of engineers.

"It seems that the imperial engineer didn't believe in Caledon's ability, so he actually said such a thing when the plan was confirmed."

Imrik, who came from outside the door, did not have a good face. In the ugly face of the imperial engineer, he continued,
"If the Imperial Engineers were capable, they might not have sent the Conqueror to Lustria. Oh, right, or there is no possibility of being injured in the Great Holy War."

In the silence, Imrik gave the instructions slowly,

"I don't care how high authority you have in the Imperial Academy, but since you are here, you have to follow my arrangement. This is not a request, but an order."

Seeing the cold sweat on the forehead of the engineer from the empire, Imrik withdrew his momentum and signaled each to continue the task.

The processing factory started a new round of busy work. After suppressing the imperial engineer, Imrik walked to Leopold, the Priest of Vaal, who was in charge of providing magical support.

"It seems that this cooperation is not going well."

Leopold did not deny this statement, his tone was full of disdain,

"These monkeys took Caledon's support for granted. During the structural analysis of this tank, several Sigmar priests have been pointing fingers. Since the short-lived ghosts are so hesitant about this matter, I believe I There is also plenty of time.”

Perhaps Imrik, who should blame Priest Vaal for sabotaging his work, could not stop nodding in agreement with this attitude,

"The people of the empire are still used to this method of quarreling as a solution, and they don't know Caledor's style of work. After the dragon blade was delivered, they immediately started to install it."

"Prince, although I don't know what agreement you have reached with the human emperor, I still have a suggestion for you." Priest Vaal turned his head, staring at Imrik with empty eyes covered by a black cloth.

"Say."

"Human beings are not your real people after all. They don't understand our feelings for the dragon, they don't understand the importance of the fire, and they don't know the meaning of the dragon tamer family to Caledor. This is to serve your family. The advice of the family for more than a thousand years."

After saying this, Priest Vaal said he would not accompany him, and went to the processing table to reinforce some parts.

Only Imrik stood in the hollow circle, thinking about the words of Priest Vaal.

The people of Caledor...

Suddenly, he ran out in the blink of an eye for almost eight years, staying in Lustria, and never returned to Ulthuan.

Originally, after Etila was pregnant, the two should return to the palace to wait for the birth of the child, so that the people could look forward to the good news.

But because he didn't really want to go back and blow the wind, and the significance of Qingyan Port, this matter was delayed indefinitely.

"Let's go back to China after finishing this matter. Speaking of it, I haven't seen those old veterans for a while, and I suddenly miss Wycliffe's stinky face."

(End of this chapter)