Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

After picking up the two volumes of the Book of Nagash, Davian let go of his contempt. The hieroglyphs on the paper linger with an invisible will, sending out a deep and dark breath of death to the world at all times.

The White Tower of Hess hides countless knowledge, but this kind of evil power that points directly at death itself is also difficult to find.

This knowledge from Drucci's dark magic is more evil than the source, and its very existence is a desecration of life itself.

Caution made him choose to seek support from the country. Counting Masnow, Iron Wolf, and Creon who led the Flame Knights, Caledor's strength in Kislev might not be enough to affect this war.

And this also affected the future Prince Yris. Eltharion sat on the sofa, feeling a little confused for a while.

He originally took advantage of the war council to actively participate in various affairs in Ulthuan and expand the influence of Yris. His ruthless nature does not mean that he is indifferent to politics and can make the kingdom better. Why not spend more some energy.

After Phyllis brought two glasses of wine, Eltharion leaned forward and reached out to take them away. Although he didn't know why the granddaughter of the chairman of Caledor would do such a thing, it was impossible for the prince to really regard her as a maid.

"I heard that you are preparing to form a team of Mistwalker knights." Imric signaled Phyllis to leave first. She seemed to be addicted to being a maid, warming the bed, sleeping with her, and cooking.

Eltharion put down his glass. He was not a drinker, and preferred the blood of his enemies to the liquid made from grapes.

"Well, on the battlefield of Naggaroth, I found that the number of silver-helmed knights in Iris is insufficient, and the fighting style is somewhat different from that of the mist walkers. My plan is to form a medium-mounted cavalry to undertake reconnaissance tasks and have a single blow deadly ability."

"This is a good idea. If we can't agree with Bella, Caledon can provide Iris with a war horse. I prefer to see Ulthuan for more money than being ruined by Etila to pull a chariot. knight."

Eltharion smiled in agreement, feeling that the relationship between the two of them is indeed very good, and it is difficult to see the appearance of a political marriage. Everyone knows that Imrik has almost delegated power to Adie except for maintaining control over the army and the parliament. pull.

Maybe it won't be long before the Dragon Prince will follow Princess Tyranok's orders.

"Let's not talk about this matter for now. If you have any needs, you can bring it up. Iris's performance in Naggaroth is very good, and it deserves more support from me." With this amount of supplies, how many people Iris can pull out, at most two thousand qualified cavalry, is completely drizzle for Caledon.

Iris stopped the Druzzi reinforcements from Carl Callond alone in the early stage, and he still held on until the end of the war despite the huge difference in numbers, which is very reliable.

Eltharion looked stern. He didn't think that Imric invited him to discuss the Mist Knight of Yris, "Please tell me, as long as it is beneficial to Ulthuan."

"In fact, this matter may not be of interest to Ursuan. It is my personal matter. Of course, it may also be related to you."

Doubt, this is the watcher's expression. He doesn't remember that Imric is a person who likes to tell riddles. Anyone who speaks riddles in front of him will definitely be ridiculed.

"Do you want to defeat fate? Eltharion." A subtle smile appeared on Imrik's face. Akhan and Manfred, these two undead who plot against each other, will appear in Kislev.

"I don't quite understand the meaning of this sentence." Eltharion was a little puzzled. Overcoming fate meant going against Asuryan's arrangement. Even though he was not a fatalist, he was still confused. Know your destiny.

"I hope you will never understand this, but no matter what, we have to guard against some things." Seeing the watchman still puzzled, Imrik, who knew his character well, smiled, simply Efficient and direct, this is Eltharion's style. Instead of talking about riddles at length, you might as well just tell him what to do.

"Kislev, your fate may lie there. I'm afraid you and Belannar will both go there."

Hearing the teacher's name, the watchman was a little surprised. Occasional letters showed that the former Supreme Master hadn't picked up the great sword and staff for a long time. Why he went to Kislev is a very puzzling question. matter.

"Believe me, it's like Occam's mind razor. Don't increase the entity if it is not necessary, but this is probably very important to you."

"What do you want me to do in Kislev?"

"Once you're there, you'll find out. Remember to keep an eye out for a bald vampire with no hair, he could be your worst enemy."

Now that the riddle has come to this point, Eltharion knows that if he continues to ask, there will be no information. Since the situation in Ulthuan is still stable, let's go and see what is in the old world that Imric is so concerned about. OK

"By the way, you'd better take some people there. Belanar will bring his personal bodyguard, the Sword Master of Hoth. As the future Prince Yris, you will definitely not go alone?" Imrik's gaze was a little Subtle, I really can't get people to go to Kislev. The consequence of taking over Anaheim alone is that a large number of people are required to be stationed. In addition to the increase in the size of the country, there are more and more places that the army needs to guard against. The idea of ​​Sarrion and Belannar is also to save some combat power.

"No problem, but do you still accept the Tal Gavor knights you promised to serve?" Eltharion thought of the gentleman's promise before, and Caledor gave him a lot of support, but the ten Griffon knights in total were still Not mentioned.

"Keep it for yourself, I don't lack this air power."

It is rare for Eltharion to open his hands, showing a very emotional gesture. If he has a solid family background, he will speak hard. If ten Griffon Knights say no, they will not. In eight years, Tar Gavor Knight will break through to forty. Ozeki can already be regarded as the second strongest air force in Ulthuan.

"After the war council is over, I will join my teacher and head to the old world."

"Yeah." Imrik, who had thought of something, suddenly leaned out and said solemnly, "You must observe the green skins when you have time. This is a more important piece of advice."

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In the southern land far away from the empire, Akhan, who was standing in front of the stone platform strengthening the skeleton warrior, suddenly trembled, and the wind of death condensed in his palm suddenly dispersed, blowing the white skull waiting for resurrection to pieces.

He turned his skeletal head to the east, which is the direction of the Necromancer's Pyramid, which is also an important position for him to compete with Settra for a thousand years.

A zombie cat suddenly jumped up from the ground and grabbed Akhan's shoulder.

The Lord of the Witch King stretched out his hand to gently stroke the pet that had been with him for thousands of years, and whispered the past story in a hoarse voice, "Nefrita..." (End of this chapter)