Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 897 Betrayal

In the first few days, although there were occasional frictions between the dwarves and the elves, with ugly insults exchanged a hundred meters apart, under the strict control of the top management of both sides, no fighting finally took place.

But as the Angland clan sent four hundred warriors who took off their equipment and rode lightly on the elves' cargo carriages, the longbeards of Eternal Peak finally couldn't sit still.

Noglin held down the wheel with one hand, and no matter how hard the packhorse dragged it, the wooden round wheel pressed by the dwarf remained motionless, like an iron nail driven deeply into the core of the earth.

The leader who led the tribe to the coast was not Belegar, but a long-bearded man named Goshric of the Angland clan.

The long beard with the shovel on his shoulder was sitting on the wooden plank of the carriage, watching with cold eyes what Noglin was doing.

"I need an explanation. What on earth is the Angrond clan doing?!" Noglin's low roar caused the Hammer Warriors behind him to spontaneously begin to surround the hundred-meter-long carriage team. Although the runes were branded Their hammers were not pointed at their compatriots, but their preparedness showed that they were definitely not acting.

Goshrek put down his shovel, wearing only a cotton tunic, and came to the leader of the Eternal Peak army.

"If you have any objections, you can ask Belegar or the Elf Prince to stop the friendly convoy without authorization. Is this the military discipline that Eternal Peak is proud of?"

Noglin's eyes became extremely majestic because of the disrespectful words, and an inexplicable temperament pressed on the son of Angland.

"Goshrek, you seem to have forgotten who I represent."

Since the carriage was all members of the Angland clan, Belegar must be the guilty party.

He originally wanted to wait, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Over the years, Eternal Peak had provided free support to the Anglande clan. Countless ancestors of Belegar brought the sons of the Drakduraz clan to the Eight Peaks Mountain. In the end, not even the bones could be found. Return to your homeland and sleep forever in a lost land.

If necessary, he will use the Butcher's Oath as a bargaining chip to challenge the elf prince who sows discord between the dwarf clans, just like the heroic Gotrek Starbreaker and the despicable Caledor II thousands of years ago.

He argued calmly and said what Noglin did in one sentence, but the warrior who was ridiculed just raised his hand to signal the Hammer Warrior to control the group of people.

No matter how angry Noglin was, angry that the Angland clan could not understand the difference between priority and arbitrarily agreed to the elves' request and sent people to participate in the construction process, he still had to go through the formal way to end this ridiculous action.

Dwarves cannot attack their compatriots. This is an unbreakable commandment in the Mountain Kingdom. Anyone who harms his compatriots can only wash away his grievances by taking the Butcher's Oath.

"Everyone will respect the High King, but not a longbeard who acts casually in the name of the High King."

The champion warrior did not look for the elves. Even though Imrik was the undoubted leader here, he still chose to solve the problem the dwarven way.

The Eternal Peak has never owed Anglande, but Anglande faced the High King with such an attitude. When they cooperated with the elves again, they became tainted with the aura of despicableness and became a group of ungrateful low-class people!

The menacing Noglin, for the first time, ignored the bottom line of action stated in advance by the High King, and led a group of hammer warriors with the most sophisticated runic protective gear to break into the elves' camp.

But the process was not smooth. After arriving at the Angland clan's garrison, Noglin discovered that Belegar did not stay here. Instead, he set out early in the morning to reach a certain location in the elf camp.

The guide who was forced to lead the way, with an attitude of not wanting to stir up trouble, explained to the patroller that Noglin was looking for Belega. Since the two parties had established a cooperative relationship, it was normal to bring some people into the camp.

The temporarily replaced patrol team accepted the absurd statement as a matter of course, and even took the initiative to send someone to guide Noglin to Belega's location.

But the menacing Hammer Warriors passed through a magical wall shrouded in mist. After finally arriving at their destination, they became a little sluggish and gradually curled up from their original loose formation to form a steel wall. In this way, they tried to Fight the fear that arises in your mind. Two huge creatures covering an area of ​​several hundred meters were lying on the ground, watching the dwarves who had just entered with great interest with eyes as big as ordinary people.

One of the black dragons, Norglin knew, was Imrik's mount. Minasnil was undoubtedly the strongest dragon in Ulthuan today, and the other one was like a huge four-legged scaly animal in the mountains...

He thought of the rumors of the bloody battle of the death of the Czarina. A giant beast alone crushed the vampire army, just like a mountain colliding with gravel, shattering all the evil creations that the undead were proud of.

Roaring like thunder, standing like a mountain, and moving like the wrath of the gods, could this be the lizard that Agrim once mentioned?

Underneath the two giant beasts in a state of decay was the Belega whom Noglin hoped to find.

At this time, Belegar was holding a horn helmet in his hand. The shape seemed to be the style of the Golden Age thousands of years ago. The huge ruby ​​inlaid in the center emitted a strange light, and the protective parts were engraved with various runes. It was obvious that It is a rare treasure.

He was slightly surprised and looked at the nervous Noglin, "I wonder what the champion warrior of the Drak Duraz clan wants to see me for. I can hear your noisy footsteps inside the magic barrier."

Although the two ancient behemoths made Noglin feel a little nervous, the heavy breathing sounded like waves of air, indicating that these were by no means magical illusions, but beasts that really existed in the world.

But as a dragon slayer, he believed that he was immune to the oppression of the giant beast, and expressed his intentions to Belegar with a gloomy expression.

"What do you want to say about the people of the Angland clan on the carriage?"

"I agree with Maslow's strategic deployment, that's all."

Belegar's calm tone made Noglin even more unhappy. He had thought that the Angland clan was being coerced and had to accept this completely meaningless objection.

As for the current situation, Imrik may have put forward some hidden conditions to make the Angrond clan think that they have found a more reliable force than the Eternal Peak.

In the eyes of the two giant beasts, he came to a position just inches away from Belegar, and his low roar was as fierce as the anger in his heart.

"No matter how many sweet words the elves say, they are still a group of thieves who covet the treasures of the ancestors of Eight Peaks Mountain. Once they get the dragon horn, they will immediately get rid of these troubles.

They can consider whimsical plans, but the final result will be borne by the sons of the mountains, including you, the Angrond clan! "

Belega was noncommittal about these words and did not show any obvious emotion. Instead, he issued a question,

“I am the leader of the Angland clan, a blood descendant of King Loen, and I can represent all the exiled Eight Peaks Mountain dwarves.

As the champion warrior of the Drak Duraz clan, you seem to have no right to decide for Eternal Peak an important proposal regarding whether the dwarves can control the Badlands.

What's more, even if the elves get the dragon horn and leave immediately, will it change the deep hatred and hatred between the dwarves and the greenskins?

If you don't want to pay the price to achieve results, the fate of Golden Oath City, Bottomless Stone Steps, and Eight Peaks Mountain will just be the same as Gunbad Peak, forever being attacked by greenskins and undead! "

(End of this chapter)