Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 127 Chess Game
The Witch King began to feel uneasy, and the four most powerful assassins of Naggaroth did not respond at first. He could sense that the Stone Crow Talisman was always moving, but trying to communicate did not work at all. He began to suspect that a powerful mage had isolated him. The role of this magic talisman.

Dragon tamer?
No, that old guy has been staying in the maelstrom. Even if he appeared in the real world, it is impossible for him to remain silent. The Witch King has never doubted his ability to cast spells, but compared to Caledor Dragon Trainer, even Even himself and his mother, Moras, couldn't compete with his magical attainments.

Anyone who sees the old guy's ability to manipulate the wind of magic will think about whether he should practice it for hundreds of years before he comes out to cast spells. Thin, but still extremely terrifying.

If it was really him who made the move, his spell of using Nakali to teleport troops around Ulthuan would be completely ineffective.

While Malekith sat thinking on a cushion made of azulpi, his loyal Blackguard captain, Kuran Blackhand, had walked in.

"Your Majesty, Julian Baneblade has arrived."

Kuran's face was similar to that of the normal Druzzi, a little pale, and he held a rune halberd in his hand, named Scarlet Death, and the sad armor on his body would make everyone who tried to attack him become transformed by magic. Unbelievably dull.

He is the only person who can hold a weapon within two meters of the Witch King. In a society full of intrigue and betrayal, this is a great gift for loyalists.

Following the rise of the Witch King, the master and servant left the secret room, and they were about to meet the spy who had caused great harm to Ulthuan——Julian Poison Blade.

Julian Baneblade, who came by boat, saw the familiar surroundings, the cries of slaves from time to time outside the palace, the black and purple paint and the barb spikes that can be seen everywhere, and the blood coming from his nostrils from time to time The smell, this bloody smell may be his psychological effect. After all, he has lost his sense of smell, but he can still smell the tempting bloody smell clearly.

Julian walked into the palace with what he thought was a humble attitude, he had not returned to Naggaroth for hundreds of years, and he tried not to show his Asur side, because it might make Maleki Si thought of his time in Nagaryth thousands of years ago.

"Welcome, Julian." Malekith stood up from the throne himself and welcomed Julian. "Come forward so I can hug you."

There were countless exclamations from the palace. They didn't expect that the deadly killer who had disappeared in Naggaroth for hundreds of years was still alive, and this made Julian very useful. He came back this time with countless honors.

Julian, who returned to Druzzi society, did as ordered. He was two standard Sisur away from the Witch King, a just right position, neither alienating nor offending the Witch King.

The Witch King pulled Julian up with a huge black gauntlet, made him stand on the same level as himself, and shouted at the other people in the palace, "Julian has returned safely, he has completed his work, and put those The rebel is obliterated. He represents my will, he can carry my voice, and everyone should pay tribute to him, just like me."

Malekith prepared several great gifts for Julian, the title of Witch King Champion, a replica of the Midnight Armor as a template, and two blades forged with the lives of countless slaves to show that he killed the Dragon Prince and To the credit of the Everqueen.

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Caledon Dragon Trainer is continuing to look at this great game. His descendants are much better than he imagined, and there is no Druzzi along the way, and the way of disguising himself as the assassin of the Witch King is even more impressive. I feel so relieved that there are finally one or two people in the family who know how to be flexible.

Nakali, the great demon of Slaanesh who was defeated by his old friend Aenarion himself, Caledor is very familiar with it. After all, Nakali has been staying in the maelstrom as a neighbor for thousands of years.

Aenarion, this name is very familiar to dragon trainers, but it seems extremely far away. Nakali is frantically hunting Aenarion's blood, and Slaanesh's obsession is above revenge, which makes it Can clearly perceive the direction of prey at any distance.

And Alarielle, the Everqueen, who bears the blood of Aenarion, will cause Imrik, the descendant of the dragon tamer, to face a Slaanesh.

"A toy of the gods, a poor wretch who has been killed by my servants several times." Kane, who was sitting opposite Caledor the Dragon Trainer, said while holding a stone with the symbol of Sharane. It was not at all like the madness and bloodthirsty in the legend, but because of that handsome face, it had a unique charm, making people unable to stop listening to Zhi's words.

"Aenario is not your servant, he just took your sword."

The dragon trainer saw the sword next to the throne, the divine sword that would change according to the needs of the user. In the eyes of the dragon trainer, it was just a piece of Kane full of blood and killing.

As for Kane, perhaps it was his illusion, he felt that Kane's face was extremely familiar, even though he had only seen each other a few times, that handsome face reminded him of a friend - Enario.

He held back this thought and forced himself not to think about the mysterious connection between the two. Maybe they had already been tied together under the attention of fate.

"I thought that those who use my power are my servants." Kane smiled, but he didn't put the dragon trainer in the position of a mortal, but communicated on an equal footing.

"He is a great killer. Compared with other servants, I am most satisfied with him. All the great demons of Chaos, and even the Chaos Elector, are afraid of him."

The dragon trainer doesn't want to debate too much with Kane. He needs to find a way to win. If Nakali and Moras work together to undo the maelstrom and release Slaanesh himself, the world he has guarded for thousands of years will be destroyed .

"You are really interesting, Caledor." Kane said after placing the stone that marked Slaanesh on the chessboard.

"You are constantly denying the past and the future, trying to keep fate trapped in one time forever."

Ignoring Kane's words, the dragon trainer observed the chessboard. Most of the chessboard was surrounded by black pieces, only some red and yellow pieces remained on the west side. He knew what those represented.

Caledor, a high mountain kingdom named after him; Terrenlock, even though many memories have been blurred, he still remembers that a spell he cast thousands of years ago turned this kingdom into pieces.

"This game of chess is very unfavorable to me." The dragon trainer said, Kane's pieces can cross various boundaries at will, even under his strong intervention, there are only two places where there are not too many black pieces. , Avalon and Saffrey.

"But you have to go on, Caledo, the beginning and the process are not important, what we should care about is the ending."

　PS: The chess game between Kane and the Dragon Trainer is a branch of the Battle of the Plains. There is not much written in the military book, and most of it is in the biographies of the Tai brothers. This is really not the author's second design.

　　
　
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