Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 161

From Saffrey to Avalon, it is almost necessary to cross the entire Dream Sea. Even with the flying ability of a giant dragon, it is a bit difficult. Fortunately, there are some islands that can be settled along the way.

A group of 22 high-ranking dragon princes and two dragon mages flew towards Avalon under the leadership of the dragon lord. Even though he was always worried about the situation on the Finnoir Plain, Imrik knew that this matter was equally important. There is not even a comparison between the two.

Even if the Witch King wins, the big deal is to go back to Dragonrest Temple to wake up the Emperor Dragon, and let it forcefully wake up those sleeping dragons. Even if this will make the subsequent slumber more serious, it is still a way to turn things around.

But once the gate of the Chaos Demon Realm was opened, Imrik felt that it was better to surrender directly when he thought of the 88 Khorne demon armies led by the 88 bloodthirsty demons.

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"So what should we do?" Iron Wolf said casually with a piece of grass in his mouth.

The three of them were assigned by Imrik as free men on the battlefield, and what stood out was an accident. They were now staying in a corner of the Fennoire Plain looking for some short-sighted Druzzi.

"I don't know, and the leader didn't clarify the missions of the few of us." The barbarian Damian was driving a chariot. Even the most excellent mount like a pure-blood elf horse, for this strong and heavy figure It's too small for a tall man.

"The lord must have his deep meaning, we just need to find the enemy and kill them." Mishan, who was loyally surrounded by Imrik, was riding a war horse, wearing a red gold crown with griffin feathers on his head, and wearing a fleece leather armor. Bane, wearing a fire dragon heraldry cloak, wearing a magic leather waist belt with long strings of ears, and holding a giant ax with a dragon tail and a storm spire, what a majestic man.

"Heh, maybe he doesn't even know what to do?" Iron Wolf, who was traveling with him, smiled sarcastically. After comprehending the true meaning of magic, he ran to Ultsuan and found that it was the same thing, and the drunkard Ronin was more to his liking.

"I think so too." Damian echoed from the side.

"How could the lord be like this? You are simply doubting his resourcefulness. Prince Long is a well-known conspirator in Ulthuan." Mi Shan said something beside him, but his speech was too fast and he didn't pay attention to what he said. After he realized it He immediately covered his mouth, indicating that he didn't say anything.

"I think so too." Damian echoed again.

"It's the brains of the two of you who will be cheated by him. Good Lugoin and the Arreat Mountains don't stay any longer and run to this ghost place. I want to use my hands when I see those sharp ears with nostrils. The roar of flames in the game will be severely slashed." The thorn-headed Iron Wolf said that he did not keep a low profile like Mishan after he came to Caledon, and first fought with Asanil and defeated his opponent He was seriously injured because he couldn't look down on the habit of looking at people with his nostrils.

This incident caused a lot of commotion in the circle of the Dragon Prince. Afterwards, in order to prevent conflicts between the two sides, Imrik put the Iron Wolf in the Flame Tower to mix with the Supreme Mage Rhonin, and Asanil was also arrested. Sent to Caledon Rest House to recuperate.

"But don't you know Luo Ning very well? I heard that you often discuss some academic issues with his daughter." Damian scratched his head with some doubts behind him and said that when he first came to Caledon, things were simple. Yes, he beat most of the high-ranking dragon princes with the two weapons handed down by Bulkasso, and invited them to drink after the victory.

This led to everyone knowing that the prince has a big, stupid man with an ogre body and a strong personality at the same time, and he has integrated into this place faster than the iron wolf.

Damian's words made Iron Wolf speechless for a while. At that time, he went to drink at Luo Ning's home in Wind Howl City, and he met his daughter. It just so happened that Iron Wolf was a mage who specialized in the fire department, so he habitually exchanged ideas. .

"Ahem, although those pointed ears wearing dragon armor are really not very good, but I have to say that some female elves are quite good." Iron Wolf defended.

"You'd better be a person honestly. Isn't it better to go back to the palace than the corner of the Flame Tower?" Mi Shan complained. The relationship between the three of them is quite good. The same language but with a different accent can bring some familiarity.

"Don't try to tempt me with those fine wines and food, the heirs of Kurast will not succumb to those low-level desires." While speaking, Iron Wolf swallowed secretly. The Dongzhihong brought from the village made him almost swallow the bottle, and he was a senior alcoholic.

The two people who were traveling with him cast contemptuous glances at him. This guy is like those sharp-eared guys, who say one thing and act another way.

"Hurry up and fight someone for me. I haven't had a good fight for so long." The barbarian sat weakly in the chariot, with his hands on the guardrail. He was excited when he first heard that there was a big battle. No way, even brought the treasure "grandfather" of the Arreat Mountains from Imric, and couldn't wait to find someone to fight.

But after being out for so long, he was just marching, and then bragging to Mi Shan and Tie Lang, without any motivation, and continued to complain, "Aren't those black bean sprouts a group of cowards? The three of us have been here for so long. No one followed."

And Mi Shan originally wanted to complain with Damian, but the experience of chasing all kinds of beasts all the year round made him aware of something, and he grinned, "I just said it, and here I am."

Hearing this, Damian immediately raised his spirits, "Where is where?"

Following the direction Mi Shan pointed, Damian saw dense black spots like an ant colony appearing in the distance, obviously that was the opponent he was desperately looking for.

After seeing the enemy, he didn't even say hello to his two comrades-in-arms. He stood up and took the reins to turn the chariot around. This chariot was specially customized for Damian by the designer of Tyrann Locke. There were four horses in total as Traction, these war horses are all irritable in the racecourse of Caledon's Rest, and the preciousness of the horse armor on them is no less precious than that of Mortellius.

Generally speaking, a chariot needs one person as the driver to adjust the driving direction, and the people on both sides are responsible for attacking, but for Damian, he only needs this chariot to take him into the very center of the battlefield. The direction is left to these spiritual animals.

Mi Shan and Iron Wolf shook their heads helplessly when they saw Damian start charging. The barbarian is also an extremely mysterious existence to the people of the sanctuary world. They originally thought they were bloodthirsty and crazy guys, but they didn't expect to come into contact with them. Most barbarians are actually stupid.

(End of this chapter)