Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 793 Meeting after forty years
  Imrik, who didn't know the specific situation of the Malorian Chamber of Commerce, quickly arrived at the headquarters of Sartosa. Or maybe even if he knew about Bloxson's plan, he wouldn't care too much.

It's a good thing that Aiduozi has an idea. The value of the weapons he sells is like the gravel of the Dragon's Back Mountain Range to the equipment produced every year by the Dragon Palace.

Instead of wondering whether Malorian's actions might lead to collaboration, he should consider how to contact Thor Green.

After hearing Edgar's report, Imric couldn't help but nod. Masnow had already gone to the Badlands and started mincing meat with the greenskin warband to clear a safe area as soon as possible to prepare for the landing of subsequent troops.

Now the greenskins in the Badland all know that there is a group of particularly sharp-eared people in the west, and waaaaagh of all sizes swarm there. According to the news sent back by Masno, he has been in the Badland for nearly two years. What he did every day was to kill greenskins, then wash the blood stains on his armor, and repeat this activity the next day.

With the support of the mobile fortress on the sea, the evacuation of the elimination team is guaranteed to be safe. As soon as the waaaagh's momentum is too great and the greenskin tide submerges the red soil, Masno will immediately evacuate and move to find the next area to continue fighting with the greenskins. The key to fighting is a battle of patience.

Regarding Masno's matter, Imric was noncommittal. The next move must be completed after consultation with Thorgreen. Otherwise, once it goes deep into the bad land, the single-digit losses will increase exponentially.

Why can't Dwarf Duozi die for Asul? Anyway, the hatred between them and the greenskins will not be erased even if they die.

Edgar stopped talking and waited for the prince's next instructions. If possible, he would rather go to the bad land in person instead of becoming a logistics officer.

Wouldn't it be better to let Imric sit here?
  "Set up a meeting between me and Thor Green. I need to hear his opinion."

A month later, at the remote fortress of the Border Princedom, Imric arrived with only Mishan, without any armor, in stark contrast to Thorgrim's fully armed Eternal Guard.

After entering the conference room, Imric, who was leaning on the wooden chair, looked at Solgrim directly opposite. The Karak Dragon Crown, which symbolized the orthodoxy of the Mountain Kingdom, and the Ax of Grimnir placed on the long table, all confirmed this. Have a prominent identity.

The person in front of him is none other than the incarnation of the Mountain Kingdom—High King Thorgrin the Grudge Bearer.

But there is something very interesting about this name. The blood descendant of Caledor, who has a blood feud with the Mountain Kingdom, is sitting peacefully opposite the High King.

Imrik placed the sword on the wooden table and crossed his hands to form an inverted pyramid shape.
  "Don't talk nonsense, irrelevant personnel will leave."

Thorgreen waved the Eternal Guards around him to disperse, leaving a quiet area for himself and the Pointed-Eared Prince.

Although they were very worried about the safety of the High King, the Eternal Guards who came here were all people who believed deeply in Thor Green. They could only silently exit the conference room with the rune hammer, leaving only the captain standing behind the High King.

After seeing the irrelevant people leaving, Imrik went straight to the topic,

"Torek Ironbrow, I hope he plays the role he should have, instead of becoming a waste who stays in the craftsman's workshop."

Thorgreen nodded. Over the years, he has always paid attention to Torek's actions.
  "After Torek shared part of the knowledge from the ancestral gods at Eternal Peak, he returned to Iron Peak Castle to form an organization called the Revival Expedition. He accepted a large number of apprentices and actively carried out activities in the name of searching for the mother goddess Valaya. Kazador is very supportive of the improvement of new rune equipment."

As he spoke, Thorgrin took off the dragon crown, and his originally serious and abnormal tone became slightly more relaxed, just like how he looked during the Great Holy War.

"You should know very well whether Torek's matter is true. Tell me, Imrik. The matter of searching for Valaya is not Torek's one-sided statement."

"It's true that he learned about Valaya's sleeping place from Lord Slann, but the purpose of forming this expedition called the Revival is not just for Valaya."

Hearing that Imric's tone had softened slightly, Thorgreen's somewhat tense heart relaxed. He was worried that Pointy Ears would selectively forget about the joint fight in the Great Holy War and use absolute interests as the starting point. But my uncle really saw the right person. With his pointed ears, Imrik is quite reliable.

"The sleeping place of the Mother Goddess Varaya... is really incredible news, but if my guess is correct, it may be very difficult to wake up the Mother Goddess."

"Maybe, I don't know much about the dwarf gods. But generally speaking, the awakening of the gods requires an opportunity. The opportunity for Sotek's awakening is the victory of the snake-rat holy war, and the expulsion of the rats from Lustria. What about Varaya?"

Thorgreen lowered his head and thought for a while, the opportunity for the Mother Goddess to awaken...

I'm afraid there is only one, the Varaya Temple in the Eight Peaks Mountain...

"Well, this matter has nothing to do with what we are talking about now, but overall, Torek did a good job and made me feel more relaxed."

Thorgrin's words did not surprise Imric. Dwarves are like this. Even if they receive help from others, they will never say it directly.

Torek must have declared that Thorgrim is the supreme king elected by the ancestors. If he fails and completely denies his ability, it will only make the ancestors further and further away from the mountain kingdom.

Dwarves are a tenacious and unyielding race. Even if they fail, they can still stand up again and laugh at this failure like the arrows of goblins - weak.

The Dragon Prince nodded, and his tone returned to the original serious state. This was a matter related to the fate of the kingdom, and it must not be mixed with any personal emotions.

"Golden Oath City, I need to understand your attitude. Do you want Caledor to directly send troops to capture it, and let the dwarves follow up, or go out together to fight."

This is a choice. Does Thorgrin want to gain the reputation of regaining the Golden Oath City? If it is based on actual interests, he can naturally obtain the Golden Oath City and the Bottomless Stone Steps on the condition of Caledor II's body.

But the dwarves are so awkward. Even if they don't need to make sacrifices and get huge benefits, they will question whether this is asking for food from the elves. It must be some shameful agreement between the High King and the Pointy-Eared Prince.

"We are going to fight together, the personnel are the Legion of Eternal Peak and the Angrond clan."

After getting the expected result, Imrik was very satisfied. If he didn't have the courage at all, he would only ask for instructions from the last supreme king. A failure is not terrible. What is terrible is that even the courage to conquer failure will be lost. lost.

As for the Angrond clan, it has been automatically filtered out. With the old, weak, sick and disabled under Belegar, I really don’t know what the use is.

Under the nervous expression of the Eternal Guard, Imrik took out a scroll from his arms and threw it on the long table in front of Thor Green with extremely precise throwing technique.

"This is Caledor's suggestion. Whether you adopt it or not is up to you, but I hope the dwarves do it, otherwise the final result will only become an endless war of attrition."

Thorgreen untied the scroll. At first glance, he didn't think it was very important, but the deeper he went, the more surprised he felt.

After a while, he stared at the pointed-eared prince opposite with his eyes in surprise.

"Are you sure this plan can be realized?"

(End of this chapter)