Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

"Oh, please support?"

Bruni listened to the mage's report with great interest. He strictly followed the arrangements of the actual leader Yiga and divided a large number of troops at various exits of the Morukan ruins, just waiting to hear the news of the hero's sacrifice.

The mage was slightly embarrassed. He himself provided the coordinates of the meteor's impact point and relied on ancient maps to plan a feasible path. He believed that this passage leading to the ruins of Morukan should still be usable in a thousand years.

But I never thought that the first step of the plan would fail. They didn't even go deep into the hinterland of the swamp, so there was no way to find traces of the Ten Thousand Demonic Rocks.

"Yes, the message sent back by Yiga is that he hopes to wait for instructions on the next step."

"Next action instructions, haha, he really dares to think that failure is the norm." Bruni slowly shook his head. With this failure, this human being has no chance to enter a higher level.

"Your Excellency, how should we respond?" the mage asked cautiously. He knew that a group of dragon princes with Imric as the core adopted a zero-tolerance attitude towards failure.

You can die because of it, but you can never live after failure.

"Send troops to support. There is a top-secret magic bomb in the Yiga team, which is much more important than their value. I cannot tolerate this magical creation that has put a lot of effort into falling into the hands of the beastmen."

The mage thought of a rumor, a magical research project that had been established a long time ago but had never been heard of with actual results.

"You mean the warpstone reaction device?"

After getting Bruni's nod of approval, the mage shrank his neck and felt that things suddenly became troublesome. The reaction device was nothing more than using one high-concentration dimensional stone to detonate another.

The original intention of its design was to use a sealed instrument to keep high-concentration warpstone in a stable state in the short term, so that it could trigger a violent explosion at the necessary moment. I heard that the imaginary enemy was originally set to be Skaven Mordor, which has a large reserve of warpstone.

But I never thought that the energy of the Dragon Prince was so great that he could actually mobilize one as a test subject.

If the beastmen obtain a high-concentration dimension stone, the situation in the Morukan ruins will surely become even worse...

The mage's eyes flickered, and he pointed out the current location of the action team on the map with a possible tone. "The spread of the chaotic wind in the swamp has delayed the communication magic. If troops are sent to support, it will take at least seven days of forcible force. The military can feel the end of the ancient river and search for it." This dimensional stone reaction device..."

The mage who felt powerless stopped talking. Such important devices are often closely tracked by positioning magic. He believed that Bruni would definitely be able to find the specific location of Yiga and others.

Sure enough, Bruni raised his hand to tell the mage not to continue analyzing. As an elf who didn't trust humans that much, he had already prepared a preliminary plan.

"The Knights of Tal Gavor will support these careless brats and throw the warpstone reaction device at the Demonic Rock."

"You..." The mage didn't know how to respond for a moment. Bruni never said there would be air support. If Knight Tal Gaiwo was performing the mission, why let Yiga and his team do useless work.

"Do your job well. There is a serious deviation in the route of Furukawa Road you speculated, and you should bear part of the responsibility.

If you want to make up for this mistake, go find the Dwarf Helicopter Scout and make me a new map of Morukan. "

"Yes." Like a wilted apple, the mage who had great confidence in his professional abilities left sadly. A man who had been observing the sky at night for many years and had accurately predicted a large number of terrain changes, finally lost in a swamp that had been abandoned for thousands of years. This sadness is unbearable. borne.

The mage's sluggish appearance made Bruni feel helpless. He had a bunch of inferior goods in his hands. The real elites were gathered under the prince's command and were preparing to march towards the Eight Peaks Mountain. Now that the operation failed, he still had to shamelessly find his old friend Mas. It's really embarrassing to me that Noso wants air support.

It had been more than a day since the incident occurred when Masnot received Bruni's report. To be fair, the champion warrior did not think that a group of humans could defend important magic items surrounded by tens of thousands of beasts. But the stakes are so high that he doesn't care about the fate of these losers, but the warpstone reaction device must be recovered, and the Ten Thousand Demonic Rocks erected by Malago should be used as a test object to test whether it has the potential to destroy the Skaven Demon City. .

As a team of four Tar Gavor knights set off, the originally chaotic sky became orderly. Imric couldn't help but sigh, the dragon was still pleasing to the eye.

Masnuo reported the current situation to the monarch and considered whether it was necessary to pay more attention to the ruins of Morukan. Naturally, the army would not be afraid of harassment by beastmen during the march, but raising a group of cannibal hybrids next to it might cause hidden dangers. .

Imrik didn't care at all. His whole mind seemed to be completely attracted by the Eight Peaks Mountain, and he was completely indifferent to everything around him.

"If one team of Tar Gavor knights doesn't work, then send two teams. If that doesn't work, send out the dragon. I won't slow down the action because of the presence of a group of beastmen. Only the dragon horn in the ancestral treasury of Eight Peaks Mountain can do it." Something Caledor truly desires.”

Such paranoid words made Masnow vigilant, and his understanding of Imrik became a little deeper.

This young man who once drank and drank together in the shelter, sang and cursed wantonly, may have been blinded by power.

The arrogance and stubbornness flowing in his blood suddenly appeared in the past twenty years for some reason...

Masno made an astonishing decision. After handing over important affairs to his adjutant, he took the dragon and set off deep into the ruins of Morukan, preparing to personally deal with Malago Dark Recruitment.

The champion warrior left alone. Imric looked up at the back of the dragon in the sky for a long time. He understood that his paranoia had become somewhat twisted. The man who once dismissed the Phoenix Throne now had a desire for power. Serious obsession.

But Caledor no longer has any way to comfort the dead. He needs an opportunity to prove the value of Caledor and the dragon, so that the Elf Empire can usher in an eternal ruling family.

Noble, arrogant and powerful, the Caledor family is the true ruler of the elves!
"Your Highness, the High King of the Dwarves has arrived." North's voice made Imric lower his head and look up at the sky.

The prince nodded silently, indicating that the High King would be welcomed in as soon as possible. After the army of Eternal Peak arrived, the coalition of elves and dwarves was unstoppable. All opportunities had appeared. All they had to do was wait for the drums to sound, and the journey to regain the past glory would begin.

Thorgrin didn't mean to make much pleasantries. He did not regard Imric as an inferior communication partner. Rather than testing each other, the Dwarf High King preferred to directly put forward conditions to the elves.

"After retaking the Eight Peaks Mountain, you will resolve the troubles on Ulthuan Island and immediately return to the Badlands of Longya Castle and back to the Kingdom of the Mountains."

Imric knew that Thorgrin was talking about the Phoenix Crown, and with such suitable conditions, he naturally agreed immediately.

"I agreed. Regardless of the final outcome of the Ulthuan matter, I promise that Longya Castle will return to the Mountain Kingdom."

Thorgreen's stern brows revealed a touch of relief. Years of preparations were finally about to be revealed at this moment. The fate of the dwarves would be to regain the Eight Peaks Mountain as a transit point.

The Kingdom of the Mountains will reverse the current decline and turn from the Dark Age to the Age of Revenge, ending each hatred as the cornerstone of the Golden Age!
Sitting on the throne of power, the High King opened a page about Caledor II in the Book of Great Hatred, silently reciting hundreds of hatreds in his heart.

But the sorrow and anger in my heart still cannot compare with the joy that the race is about to usher in a renaissance.

The High King slapped the Book of Great Hatred, raised the Ax of Grimnir beside the throne, and called loudly to the crowd of spectators.

"Children of the mountains, tomorrow we will march towards the city of protection of the Mother Goddess - Karak Eight Peaks Mountain! Let us take back the Silver Queen's Abyss and let the eight peaks surrounding the mountain fortress sound the silver horn of the dwarves' revenge!" (End of this chapter)