Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 413 Minasnil's Way of Consolation

Chapter 413 Minasnil's Way of Consolation
Itaza?
The appearance of this place name made Imric stunned. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible. Even if the seventh sacrifice is hidden deep in the Skaven city, it is reasonable to be the Great Prophet of Gray Claw.

However, Itaza, as the place where the ancient sage descended, would actually have a sacrifice for Sotek to descend, and this matter seemed to become confusing.

A vague feeling appeared in Imrik's heart, it seemed that everything could be connected, only one opportunity was needed!
"Who is the first sacrifice?" Imrik's voice was very deep. If it was as guessed, there was only one sacrifice that Itaza could match Sotek, and that was the first generation of Slank Roca.

This had a serious conflict with his own strategic deployment. If Kroka was in the order camp, at least he would have an extremely useful hole card.

But if it is offered as a sacrifice to Sotek, it seems to be a very absurd thing.

Tehenhauin turned around, the red crown was raised, his body was full of faith, he no longer looked like a magic stick before, but in line with Imrik's impression of him as a fanatic.

Snake God Prophet's slightly hoarse voice came from his mouth, "When you get the sixth sacrifice, the seventh sacrifice will naturally appear, you just need to go to Itaza, and everything after that will be understood in an instant. "

Imrik put his hand on the hilt of the sword, the muscles in his arm had already started to tense, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Tehenhauin knew who the sacrifice was, but he still chose to conceal it. If this guy didn't make great contributions to the order camp, he would be the best sacrifice.

Forcibly suppressing his anger, Imrik withdrew his hand from the hilt of the sword. If he was hacked to death on the spot, many things would change. Tehenhauin is one of the few radicals of the Lizardmen, and he is by no means sticking to the big plan Slan and his like.

He must live, and live well.

Turn away.

This was Imrik's reply to Tehenhauin.

At the top of the empty pyramid, Tehenhauin was the only one left.

The snake god prophet looked up at the sky, his never-changing eyes showed a touch of sadness.

It seems to be lamenting the fate of everyone.

Imrik, who came down from the top of the pyramid, looked ashen. Even a fool could see that his communication with the snake god prophet was not harmonious.

The flame-born knight noticed the gesture raised by Prince General Tehenhauin, thought it was a contradiction in the conversation, and planned to attack the lizardman, and watched the surrounding Sotek army on full alert.

"Walk."

Imrik didn't care about those Sotek blessed who were prostrate on the ground, and the short-term strategic arrangement would still not change. First, kill all the rats in Lustria, and then go to Itaza, and put everything to rest. figure out.

Riding on Mortelius, he went straight to Caledor's land. The idea of ​​suppressing the bloodlust in his heart was gone. This time, he will personally lead the team into the center of the rats, find Negrich, and tear him into pieces. debris.

Caledor's army is still arranging personnel to find places to station one after another. For the city of the sky, all 2 people need to find a suitable place to settle.

As the core area of ​​the battle between the Lizardmen and the Skaven, a large number of Lizardmen and Skinks have been thrown into it. Although they can often get a good battle loss ratio, the hatching pool that can be polluted by the plague makes it extremely difficult to recover. .

If it weren't for the addition of Tehenhauin and the advance team, it would have been used by the Ratman as a greenhouse for cultivating the plague.

Just when Imrik wanted to find Masno and immediately prepare for war, a figure he hadn't seen for a long time suddenly appeared from the sky, it was Minasnil.

Minasnil spread his wings, and spread to Imrik's side at an extremely fast speed, and the Flame Knight as the guard immediately made room for him.

There is a reason to stop anyone, but if this emperor dragon is stopped, I am afraid it will be sent to another position the next day.

"The communication between you and Tehenhauin was not pleasant. He is just a cold-blooded man talking nonsense. We don't need to care about his so-called prophecy." Minasnier could see that the brat must be thinking about Soti now. According to Ge's prophecy, the sixth sacrifice should be the number one plague priest according to Lao Mi's speculation, and the seventh sacrifice should be Negrich.

If he hadn't been able to find these two guys, Lao Mi would have torn them into pieces to stop the red-crested skink's nonsense.

"Itaza, the seventh sacrifice is in Itaza. It is very likely that it is the first generation of Slank Roca, otherwise what kind of power can make Sotek come to this world?" Imrik guessed and Lao Mi explained.

There are two second-generation Slans in Itaza. They are the only surviving second-generation Slans besides Sun City Lord Mazdamurdi, Misty City Lord Whitney Aitanku, and Moon City Lord Odu Keha. .

But this sacrifice cannot be these two Slans. Binding five second-generation Slans together is probably not as good as Kroka who became the priest of the remains. The coming of a god requires countless energy, let alone Needless to say, no one knows the status of Sotek now.

Is it a state waiting to be awakened, it only needs an opportunity to make it appear from the mortal world, or it needs a lot of energy to make it a complete state, complete the prophecy, and become the nemesis of the horned rat.

Minasnil naturally knew the name of Kroka, and he also understood what it represented. If he used it as a sacrifice, it seemed that Sotek's coming would become a matter of course.

"Leave these aside, the most important thing at the moment is to end the war. Even Kroka as a sacrifice is not unacceptable to us. The lizardmen have obtained a god who can respond, and we can also learn from this incident. Get away." Lao Mi put forward his opinion, and to a certain extent, it was up to Imrik to decide.

The brat needs a guide, but his identity determines that most people in this world cannot guide him, only his own words will be heard by him, and he is willing to believe.

Imrik nodded heavily, quite approving of Lao Mi's words.

Afterwards, he was quite emotional, and his livid face softened a little.
"I'm concerned that things are going in unexpected directions."

"It's not like you, show a little courage of the descendants of Caledor. If your ancestors see the descendants look so stupid, maybe they will jump out of the mausoleum." Minasnil intends to stink, Let Imrik cheer up, if he is lost, this ancient kingdom does not know who to entrust.

Imrik, who was stung by Minasnir, shook his head helplessly, the old guy really can't comfort people, why the fine dragon is almost becoming one.

Comforting people is a routine, and I don't know what appropriate words are.

(End of this chapter)

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