Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 764 Miraliangueno

The entrance hidden between the straits was severely bombarded. Large pieces of strange green gravel slid from the mountain and fell to the sea, causing large splashes of water.

Go into the tunnels and fight guerrillas with the rats?Only fools and inferiors would choose this inefficient and useless method.

The navy commander's original idea was to have mages transform the terrain so that this area, which might be a gathering place for Skaven's magic city to transport conspiracies to all over the world, would be flooded.

But the idea of ​​​​the General Staff seems to be feasible. Why let the noble Master risk the threat of overloading the magical wind and fight against a group of rats.

They should play a role in a more important position. From the bottom of his heart, the Dragon Prince looked down on the rats.

Both Pestilun and the Demon Rat Council are courageous people.

The continuous bombardment plunged both sides of the entrance into deathly silence. The Thirteenth Council knew that the underground river was being bombed by elves' gadgets, but what could be done? The ocean has never been an area where the rat people are good at. With suicide attacks, I am afraid that even The decks of the opponent's maritime fortresses are difficult to reach.

The rats went into hibernation, and many battles with the horned vipers made the Thirteen Councils aware that these elves were particularly interested in the people of the horned rats and had a special ability to accurately find the entrance to the cave.

Many of Tyrell's hidden strongholds have been taken down. The Eshin clan has accepted the commission and sent elite black-faced assassins headed by the Master of Death to assassinate the Great Master of the Great Horned Viper.

As long as this elf thing dares to leave the nest of pirates and snakes and come to the land full of big-horned rats under the ground, death will be its only result.

Since there is no way to win on the frontal battlefield, conspiracy and assassination, provocation and commotion are what the rat people are best at.

Except for the leader of the Essien clan, no one knew the true face of the Master of Death, who was dormant in Miragliano. The elf thing entered the palace hall of the human thing, and the cold and slippery smell penetrated deep along the palace door.

The Master Assassin slowly approached, and the palace's tight guards were unaware of the intrusion of a shadow, thinking that today was the same as usual, just an ordinary time.

The masked assassin successfully entered the palace and left a message on the spot in a way unique to the Essien clan. He will be the first to detect the movement of this elf thing, and if there is an opportunity, act on the spot.

The rat man walked around smelling the breath, and finally found the owner of the breath in front of a closed door.

The fully enclosed door did not have any impact on the Master Assassin. He looked up and found that there was no gap in the wall, and looked for the entrance from the side.

Not long after, a window that was as closed as the door appeared. The keen assassin used his hands and feet to jump more than ten meters high. He lay outside the window and looked at the people talking inside.

The elf thing is talking, and several human things should be echoing...

Master Death took out his special blade and gently cut a gap of no more than thirty centimeters in diameter in the glass without making any sound.

Taking out this piece of glass, the rat tightened his frame and quietly sneaked into this tightly guarded palace, looking for an opportunity to assassinate the elf thing in one fell swoop.

Although the instructions of the Thirteenth Council were to let the elf things die inexplicably, the elf kingdom Caledor thought it was humans who had done it, so as to sow discord between the two parties.

But another instruction is to take action immediately if you have the opportunity.

Elvis vaguely noticed some movement, stopped talking to the Tyrell nobles, and looked at the window as a lighting point with confusion.Seeing the elf looking at the window, the black-haired man with a mustache naturally thought he was a little curious. The glass industry was the pride of Tyrell. Even the Phoenix King Court had a lot of purchases. They used flashy and exquisite paintings to describe the Phoenix King. great.

"Your Excellency Elvis, this window is an excellent work of art designed by the Kleish family. They served the empire a long time ago. After coming to Tilea, they were compatible with the characteristics of both places. Their products are among the nobility of the old world. widely acclaimed.

If you are interested, the Kleis family is naturally willing to design a unique piece of art that fits your identity. "

Elvis, who didn't notice anything strange, shifted his gaze, secretly thinking that he might be a little nervous because he had too many things going on recently.

"Your Excellency Lorenzo, I don't have much research on art. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to accept the kindness of the Claes family. I hope that the Medici family is willing to share their influence in Tyrell with the Giant Horned Viper and conspire against the Skaven. big plan."

The nobleman named Lozoron was very embarrassed. In the eyes of many people, the identity of the Grand Master of the Great Horned Viper was that he was a descendant of the great nobles of Caledon.

As a southern kingdom that does business all over the world, it is natural that it is aware of the changes in the Dawn Fortress. The general Ed Tyrese who took office more than ten years ago is his uncle, and Elvis has a close relationship with the Dragon Prince. He is a man worth pleasing. Important people to win over.

Regarding the matter of Sartosa, everyone wants a share of the pie. Edgar is not interested in communicating with humans. The only one who can take action is Elvis.

But as an elf noble, he had no interest in art, which he did not expect.

"Excuse me for being rude and presuming your interests." Luo Zuolun made an apology, but only God knows how sincere it was.

He then explained the plan proposed by Elvis,

"Your attack on the Skaven is worthy of praise and respect, but you also know that the Blight Swamp is an absolute restricted area of ​​life. Except for the Skaven, any creature that enters will only turn into a skeleton in the end. Tyrell deeply felt the threat of the Skaven and was willing to fight hard, and the establishment of Miragliano was based on this project."

It was a very smooth answer, and Elvis smiled inwardly, explaining Tyrell's contribution to the fight against the rats, but he never mentioned whether he participated or not, which was indeed in line with the nature of the southern kingdom.

The war of aggression is weak, but when fighting against incoming foreign enemies, it can unite as one and explode with astonishing combat effectiveness.

Elvis, who was too lazy to talk about these things, thought it was a pity. Since Miragliano was unable to take action against the Blight Swamp, the Giant Horned Viper would not force it.

But if you change your mind, you can always go to the fortress in Sartusa to contact you. I believe there will be opportunities for mutually beneficial cooperation in the future.

Walking out of the closed palace door, the Grand Master believed that a group of noble businessmen could not be expected to understand the importance of the threat. These people would never make up their mind to make a desperate move before seeing tangible benefits, and lacked courage.

But the Southern Kingdom is not a soft persimmon. The nobles and merchants cannot fight. Even they themselves know this, and the Knights of the Sun naturally take over a large number of important military positions in Tyrell.

As a knight who also believes in the gods of order, Elvis believes that the Knights of the Sun should be more useful than merchants, which is very different from communicating with the Ulric Church.

The White Wolf God is a warrior, and Mirmedia likes soldiers, and the Elf Grand Master also happens to like soldiers more than warriors.

(End of this chapter)