Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

The next day, Mazov, who was dressed in fairly clean and decent clothes, rode to the Caledor embassy, ​​and various male and female nobles flocked here one after another, hoping to expand the scale of trade between the two sides, so as to let drums The purse that starts is more enlarged.

Mazov, who had the aura of a gangster, stood out in front of the door, so as to make the two soldiers on guard look at him, "What's the matter, Madam Kisly."

"I want to visit Rachel, the person in charge of the embassy." Mazov spoke Elvish, which caused the eyes of the two soldiers to change again.

Judging from her fierce temperament and the Elvish accent with the Caledor Mountains accent, this Madam Kisly should be a mercenary who has recently retired. At least for the elves, a year is indeed not long.

Although the embassy soldiers did not participate in the New World War, they still know that these barbarians have done a lot.

The soldier nodded to show his understanding, and said, "Go to counter No. [-] and find the clerk, it will be faster."

Making an elf gesture of thanks to the soldiers, Mazov stepped into the embassy which was still green in the ice and snow. He was a little annoyed to see green in Lustria before, but he cherished it very much at this moment.

The sturdy temperament automatically created an isolation field around him, and no one wanted to get within three steps. Even in a kingdom like Kislev where strong men frequently appeared, it was extremely rare for people to exude viciousness all the time.

When he came to the empty counter No. [-], Mazov didn't pay attention to the people queuing up in front of other counters, and tapped the table with his fingers to remind the sleeping elves to wake up quickly.

The elf behind the counter stretched a lot. Counter No. [-] is usually used as a VIP reception desk, but it is also the most leisurely place, and there will be no one who handles business for a long time.

Looking at the tough man in front of him, the young elf said weakly, "We don't recruit mercenaries now. If you want to apply to go to Xiaolong Bay or Qingyan Port, then go to counter No. [-]. No related applications are processed here."

"I'm Mazov, the vice-captain of Misha's Eagle, and I want to visit Ambassador Rachel." The elf language with Caledor's accent lifted the young elf's spirits, looked at Mazov, and guessed who it was.

The staff member pressed the magic device, and in less than half a minute, Rachel's answer came out, "The ambassador agrees to see you, in 10 minutes, the room on the left on the third floor."

Mazov nodded to express his understanding. After getting used to the procrastinating efficiency of Kislev officials, he suddenly saw the elves like Caledon and found that it was indeed a big difference. It can only be said that the national environment caused this, and the distribution of power and duties was not obvious. Let work efficiency become extremely low.

Walking to the stone bench next to him and sitting down, he quietly waited for the time to come.

Many things have changed. Since that vampire really took control of the power of the country, no one knows that the Hetman who now rules Erengrad has also become a vampire. With too much power, the influence of the Orthodox Church is shrinking.

The Patriarch who was supported by the elves nine years ago was killed by the Norscans during a northern tour, but Mazov knew that it was the vampire hiding in the snow palace.

Progin who went to Kislev City did not die, but was transformed into a vampire, and accompanied him as a loyal knight of the bloody czar, enjoying the blood of virgins and babies together.

And after Caledon focused on the New World, the original influence in Elengrad was infiltrated a little bit, and the actual controller of the city has become the Bloody Czar.

Maintaining the appearance of peace and prosperity on the surface is only because the female czar is afraid of Magnus and Imrik, and is afraid that they will bring the army.No, or that the army doesn't even need it to storm Kislev City and burn a group of vampires to ashes.

The Hetman who turned into a vampire, the patriarch who lacked pious beliefs, the people who became more suspicious of each other, and the boats with more and more smugglers all showed one thing, this kingdom is falling into the abyss.

"Mazov, Mazov."

The voice of the staff brought him back to his senses. He shook his head and eliminated the scene that had just appeared, but he didn't expect it to reappear here. It's a bit ironic that Mrs. Kisly received divine revelation in the Caledor embassy.

"I heard it, I heard it."

Responding to the staff, I looked at the time on the clock, just 8 minutes had passed, got up and walked towards the stairs.

After knocking on the door and entering the room on the left side of the third floor, he saw an elf sitting on the sofa. He knew that it was difficult to judge the elf's age from its appearance, but according to his long-term observations, this man seemed a little quiet. The elves should be about four hundred years old.

He rarely saw elves with this kind of temperament at least under the age of four hundred.

Mazov took the initiative to say hello to the ambassador, "Your Excellency Rachel."

The ambassador spread his hands, "Sit down, Mazov Hopkin, even though I have been staying in Kislev these few years, I have still heard of your name. Under the leadership of Your Excellency Judith, you will serve Kale A lot of things have been done.”

The villain restrained his temperament and echoed, "This is what it should be. We are grateful to the Dragon Prince for paying such a high employment fee. If it is of no use at all, I am afraid that it has been sunk in the sea by the champion warrior Masnow, or thrown into the sea." It's a rat's nest."

Speaking of Masno, the ambassador also had a smile on his face. This is a respect for the champion warrior of the kingdom. The champion warrior of the dragon lord who destroyed Krakalund is also the pride of Caledor.

"I have to say that you don't feel like a person who will go along with me, but it's hard to refute what you said." The ambassador didn't rush to ask Mazov what he planned to do, and started chatting, letting the so-called Boyer nobles Wait, he prefers to communicate with a soldier who is on the front line.

"Under the guidance of Instructor Bruni and Your Excellency Judith, even a stone will be enlightened."

"It seems that you have been successfully trained by the two lords. At least I, an officer who has served in the Garrison of Tal Kared for 150 years, am not sure of victory."

Mazov was noncommittal about this matter. When he first came in, he had already made a judgment on the combat effectiveness of the ambassador. It was not a real threat, and it could be resolved with some tricks.

But personal strength is only the most insignificant place. If you really think that the strength of the ambassador is not enough to act, the corpse will be normal no matter where it is the next day.

"That's something you need to worry about outside of battle. Compared with war, some things are more complicated and need more capable people to deal with. At least war has only three outcomes, winning and losing, or a draw, but other things There are countless variations."

This sentence with a strong metaphor made the ambassador lean forward half a centimeter,
"Looks like you are the one who needs this kind of thing too." (End of this chapter)