Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

A year later, Mazov, who was sitting on the merchant ship returning to Kislev from Estalia, squinted his eyes and looked at several familiar faces in the river patrol team who deliberately bypassed the ship.

He could vaguely feel that something was about to happen. After the Caledor embassy deliberately reduced its influence, the actions of the female czar became more and more unscrupulous.

Not only the Lahmia family, who are good at manipulating human nature, has become the de facto ruler of Ehrengrad, but the blood of the von Carstein family, who was strangled by the night watch team organized by the savior himself, also came to Kislev, looking for a daughter. Asylum of the Tsar.

The giant horned viper that has arrived in the Ostermark Territory will soon enter the southern Territory of Kislev. Sotek's followers may help the giant bear, or they may drink a mouthful of blood.

Under the call of the Giant Bear Monastery, the ascetic monks in the frozen soil of the north have already contacted some Boyer nobles who noticed something strange, and are going to figure out what has become of the Tsar's court.

A contest is about to take place for control of Kislev, and the winner will gain control for a long time.Whether it becomes a dark kingdom ruled by vampires, an inquisition dominated by religious fanatics, or a place maintained by order and power, Mazov is looking forward to it.

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Raskol, who was standing at the Wharf of Young Dragon Bay, looked at the merchant ship with emotion, although he didn't know why it was stuffed with guns and gunpowder, as well as facilities for repairing armaments.

But after getting an explanation from the staff, he suddenly realized that the giant horned viper had suffered losses in the empire and needed to transport supplies from the country to rest.

Looking at a man walking side by side, Raskol's tone was full of joy,
"Your Excellency Masail, I believe you can definitely feel the enthusiasm of the people in Kislev."

The elf called Malthael was noncommittal, but he was about to laugh out loud.

The champion warrior suddenly returned to the Kingdom from Anaheim a month ago, and briefly alternated duties with Agthel. Many people believed that the Dragon Prince had given him an important task.

And the fact is indeed the case. He trained with Laskoll under the pseudonym Marthael for a month, and now he went to Kislev as a sergeant of the garrison and served as the captain of the embassy guard.

At a necessary time, Masnow will naturally pull out his blue anger and chop off the head of the vampire queen, but this is just a guarantee, unless the situation develops towards the worst form, otherwise he will not easily reveal his identity.

"Oh oh oh, I really hope what you said is true, otherwise Miss Filonina next to me will be a little unhappy." Masail's tone was frivolous, like a young man wandering around in a tavern.

Filonina next to him frowned slightly, watching these humans transport guns and ammunition into the cabin.

After spending a long time at court, the youngest daughter of the Woodlow family found that there was nothing better than selling arms, so she used the starting capital to place an order for at least one-third of the ship to be her cargo.

She plans to investigate whether there is a particularly suitable industry after she has made the first sum of money in the old world. After all, selling arms can’t be done well. She begged her uncle Imric for a long time to get these goods. It was going to be sold to the Kislevgeboye family, which was threatened by Norsca.

In order to ensure the safety of this trip, Rhonin's daughter Teresa was specially invited to go to Kislev. After all, Iron Wolf, who has a scandalous relationship with her, has been looking forward to being in Wind Howling City for the past two years.

"Pay attention to your words, City Defense Sergeant Masail, standing next to you are the direct descendants of two senators of the noble council.

And I am a teacher of the Flame Tower and the Academy of Magic, a magic consultant of the Vaal Church, a royal guard of the Dragon Palace, and an honorary nobleman of Caledor.If you don't want to lose your job, it's best to use the honorific title "Your Excellency" and "Your Honor". "Iron Wolf, who knew Masail's identity, raised his brows and began to sarcastically say that there is nothing more interesting than watching his friends suffer. There is nothing at all.

"I'm really sorry, my lord iron wolf, I hope you won't spill wine on the book when you are teaching, and say some terms that the students don't understand." Masail stared at the iron wolf with clear eyes. Besides, wait for me.

Filonina and Teresa, who didn't know the actual situation of the two, respectively stopped the two who seemed to be getting angry. Although from the perspective of race, they must be on the side of the city defense sergeant, but the other person just looked at the title. Incredible, let alone practical effect.

"Humph."

"Humph."

After two cold snorts, the two hugged their chests and ignored each other.

Although Lasker felt that this situation was very interesting, the identity of the iron wolf was classified as confidential, and it was much more mysterious than the other two Mishan and Damian who often appeared.

He was just curious about how a human being could obtain such a high status and the favor of the elf women around him.

"Okay, four respectable ladies and gentlemen, we are going to Kislev next, I hope you will have a good journey at sea."

After speaking, he walked towards the transport ship alone. It was obvious that after ten years of leaving the motherland, he couldn't wait to return to that cold and frozen land.

Masno, who stopped to find fault, exchanged glances with Iron Wolf, signaling to discuss their respective positions in detail after boarding the ship. In order to ensure the success of the plan, the court has gone to great lengths.

The only army was the giant horned viper led by Elvis, who would enter Kislev in the name of looking for the Norscan barbarians. At least Caledor didn't send a dragon, so it wasn't interference in other countries' internal affairs.

As for these young knights, the Ulric Church has plenty of ways to send them to Kislev.

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Even the biting cold can't hide the temperature in the palace with blood flowing in the ice sculptures. The highly respected vampire knight Plotin listened to the flying bats whispering in his ears.

"Well, well, I understand." Under his pale complexion, blue blood vessels burst out on his neck, and he was wearing armor decorated with spikes and bones, and he knocked on the door beside him.

"Your Majesty, I have some news to explain."

"Come in, my loyal knight Progin."

Without pushing the door, the wooden door decorated with feathers opened slowly, and Plotin walked in, looking down at the ground.

A naked tsar was showering in a large jade basin filled with blood. His plump body was as delicate as milk, his long brown hair was coiled behind his head, and one hand was placed outside. The palm with well-defined bony fingers was particularly beautiful.

Looking at the knight who had just entered with her green eyes, the female tsarina picked up the goblet beside her, gracefully scooped some good wine from the basin, and stood up.

Blood flowed down her actions, and the beautiful features of the female tsarina's family were undisguised on Katrin's body. Her tall skeleton made her look very healthy, and her red lips exuded a strange allure.

A goblet was held in front of Plotin, and the empress gently stroked his resolute face with a catkin, "My knight, why do you need to explain it yourself? In such a beautiful time, shouldn't we enjoy this endless joy?"

Plotin took the goblet and raised his head slowly. His eyes were only on the female tsar, whether it was a seductive body or a charming temperament, he said softly, "Of course, I am willing to accompany you to enjoy this joy to the end. The end of time. But as far as I know, my colleague who is greedy for the life of the elves will return soon. Mazov is already in contact with Hilbert. These traitors of winter icicles are not willing to be your followers. It's deeply disappointing."

"But Erengrad has completely fallen into our control, except for a few forces that still insist on resisting temptation..." The female tsar gently kissed Plotin. This commoner is so interesting, willing to sell his soul in exchange for status, yes The best proof of your charm.

"We should deal with the last recalcitrants as soon as possible, and allow Kislev to fully enter the legal Khan Queen's rule. This is your destiny, and it is also my destiny." Prokin held the hand of the female tsar, and he was willing to become Her slave, who can deny eternal life, and its countless honors and joys.

"Just do as you say, my loyal knight." Catherine took off Prokin's hideous armor little by little, and pulled him into the big basin where he was showering just now. It is so fragrant that it is enough to be the witness of the master and slave.

"Understood, my majesty." Plotin began to get entangled with the empress. He didn't care about the previous oath, as long as he could be with the empress, that was the greatest luck.

The long-awaited Kislev finals are about to begin. The choices made by all parties will make this kingdom look completely different, but absolute strength is the guarantee of the winner. (end of this chapter)