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Whether in dreams or outside of dreams, he will never be content with being ordinary and will never be easily satisfied.

He is fast, very fast...

He fell in love with widows from other villages.

Then, the dream ended.

......

Al opened his eyes, feeling melancholy. He had just been fishing by the river when he suddenly saw a very beautiful widow from the neighboring village carrying clothes to the stream to wash. He was about to take this opportunity to get close to her when he felt like someone pushed him from behind, and he fell into the water, then woke up.

After a brief moment of confusion, Al realized something was wrong.

He hardly ever dreams.

Aside from a slight lack of strength, Al is now undoubtedly a demigod walking the mortal world.

If he, who possessed six kinds of blessings, had a dream, it could only be some kind of revelation.

And it is very likely that it was operated by a certain god.

Al reflected on what he had done and encountered during this period, and analyzed the meaning of this dream.

The first thing to be affected was naturally the upcoming decisive battle, but he could not see much connection from the dream - if those "bandits who looted the village" represented the enemy, would he drive the enemy away as shown in the dream, and then occupy the entire "territory at the foot of the mountain"?

Suddenly, Al thought of the widow he met yesterday. She did not appear in his dream, but... Al remembered that the widow told him that she had three sons, one died in battle, one fled to a foreign country, and one was still serving in the kingdom's army.

The image of the old woman who held power in the tribe at the foot of the mountain in my dream suddenly matched that of the old woman.

Al remembered that the old woman in the dream also had several sons. Some of them were killed by bandits, and some responded to Al's request to ride a cow down the mountain and attack the bandits.

"so."

Al raised his eyebrows, washed his face with the clean water prepared by the servant, rubbed his cheeks, and walked out of the tent.

Standing solemnly like terracotta warrior statues, the guards who had been guarding outside the tent all night seemed to "come alive" like alchemical dolls or mechanical puppets that had received the activation command. These most loyal, responsible and faithful warriors selected from the most powerful beasts are the most important line of defense for El's personal safety.

They are also the true "El Guards".

In the process of their long-term service to Aiur, the body structures of these guards have undergone a certain degree of chaos transformation, and have been assimilated by the vast and pure power of the Warp of the Eternal Chosen, the Four Mothers and Their Sons, becoming truly "energetic and never tired", and are Aiur's most solid and reliable guards.

When Al discovered that his guards' bodies were being affected by his magic, he asked about their wishes. Being assimilated by his magic meant that they would be bound to Al's will forever, and there might be unexpected situations, such as physical changes and the binding of wills, which would make them lose the happiness with their families, and many mortal emotions would leave them. The only thing they could do for the rest of their lives would be to fight for Al.

No one dropped out.

Fortunately, Al's power is still very weak, and this "corruption and erosion" from him in a certain sense does not affect too many people.

His immortal, eternal guards number only fifty-five to this day.

They would not obey orders from anyone other than El, including their adoptive mother Alina, the goat girl Elune, and the eldest daughter Misha. Their thoughts and wills were always transparent to El. He could see that these guards assimilated by his power did not even have the link to contribute their faith to the Four Mother Goddesses. They had bound him and were tied to him.

"Where was the widow yesterday?"

Al instructed an inner circle guard, that is, those guards who had been rotated and transferred, not corrupted by his power, and still belonged to mortals, to look for news about the woman he had seen before.

Although he couldn't be sure yet, he already had a rough idea in his mind.

"Mirmidia..."

Al raised his head, looked at the not-so-clear sky, and silently recited the names of the goddess of war, the goddess of the south.

He had never seen her divine power before, but he had already encountered her twice.

One time was yesterday.

One time was......

What happened between Al and the statue of Myrmidia in the Plaza de la Icono in the Grand Temple when he was in Margarita.

To be fair, compared to many other gods whose names and powers El could not remember clearly before he opened the Omniscient Think Tank, he was more interested in this god who at least had a well-known special force like the "Knights of the Flaming Sun" and a priesthood that people could remember at once like the "Goddess of War" - the otherworldly version of Athena. Who doesn't know this?

He still has a certain degree of understanding, and often wonders what the other party's situation is?

Why are the greenskins about to steal my house? Why don’t they show up as spirits, possess a chosen one, and start a holy war to drive out the enemy?

When the Four Mothers blessed him in the forest, the very suspicious mark "limited to the territory of the Southern Kingdom" made Al doubt for a time:

Did his four mothers, the four Chaos Princesses and the emerging leader, trap Myrmidia in the warp, lock him up in some dark demon cave, severely insult him, rob him of all the power and authority of the Goddess of War, and then bestow such an ambiguous blessing on him?

Otherwise, there are three gangs on one street, and AB are fighting each other to the death on C's territory, and they are all here to rob the third family's property, but one is robbing openly, and the other is stealing secretly under the banner of "alliance and mutual assistance". As a result, the boss of the third family never says a word from beginning to end, and even doesn't show up.

It’s not my Qing Dynasty.

This is an all-out war from the secular to the religious realm!

Anyone who can catch their breath and jump a little will not remain silent.

So Al felt that something must have gone wrong with Mirmidia, and it was a big problem, at least not as bad as he imagined: the Four Mothers kidnapped Mirmidia, the ultimate insult.

Even though the gods are in seclusion, it doesn't mean they have completely ignored the mortal world.

Otherwise, where would so many clergymen, God's chosen ones, and champions come from?

Chapter 104: Myrmidia Incarnation? The Corruption of the Four Mothers

This was beyond Al's expectation.

The widow was actually found?

They found it, much to Al's surprise.

He had already regarded the other party as the incarnation of Myrmidia. The self-introduction and questions, as well as the dream he had, all indicated that what happened yesterday was not ordinary. In Al's cognition, the other party just came to meet him to exchange witty remarks and tell riddles. Even the neighbors were probably deceived by divine power and thought they really had such a widow neighbor raising three children.

From the various hints that happened yesterday, it can be discovered that the woman suspected to be Myrmidia is very weak, whether in reality or in dreams. In dreams, she is simply a weak, aging old woman, unable to protect her village (country). She watched her sons (believers, warriors) being slaughtered and killed in battle. In the end, she had no choice but to hand over power to the winner of this war, the only one besides the native forces of this land who would treat the people of this land well, but would lead them to another path.

But Al would not think that a great goddess who ranks high among the gods of mankind would be so weak that she couldn't even create an avatar to walk around. She went down to the mortal world in her true form, pretended to be a god, and was found by others before she could run away...

If Aiur were a little worse in the next story, the evil Slaanesh would unfold.

Captured War Goddess.avi

~気高きGoddess は白turbidity に色まる~

......

But it's impossible even if you think about it.

Al met the widow, who looked cautious and puzzled, as if she had no idea why she was suddenly summoned by the foreign lord she had met yesterday.

"grown ups......"

She called out timidly in a low voice. Al looked at the widow's mature, somewhat sad, somewhat charming face and lovely figure, and suddenly felt something strange.

Al didn't neglect it this time.

He directly used his own strength to scan the widow from top to bottom, inside and out, thoroughly examining her inside and out.

Indeed, there was a very faint aura of divine power in her, which was not something a mortal should have.

But it was already very slight, and was still slowly fading. If Al hadn't looked at it today, this breath might have disappeared without a trace in a few days, like a drop of water flowing into the sea.

El judged that this woman might not be the incarnation of Myrmidia, but the goddess of war must have used some method to influence, or even temporarily manipulate the widow, so that she met El and asked that question.

Al was very troubled by this. The Four Mothers were unwilling to tell him more about Myrmidia, the Skaven, and what was happening in the south. The reason was naturally that "the secret cannot be revealed" - if they told him and let him know in advance, it would cause changes in the future.

Therefore, he couldn't accurately judge what happened to the goddess of war. After all, that was the realm of the gods, and perhaps it was not the time for him to spy on it yet...

Al quickly got over his troubles. He comforted the woman and made up an excuse, saying that since the widow had a son serving in Bilbali, he thought that the army would march north and the rescued residents from all over the place would have to move south as much as possible. It might be inconvenient for the widow to be alone, so it would be better for her to join the women's camp with the army first. He would help her find her son after arriving in Bilbali.

The widow just stared at him.

Al felt a little embarrassed, but luckily he was wearing a mask so it couldn't be seen.

Just as he said that this was not a mandatory requirement, if the woman didn't want to, she could move south with the villagers and deal with everything after the war was over.

The woman just lowered her head again to show that she would obey your orders.

Al immediately sent this slightly hot widow to the women's camp.

When troops go out to fight, there are females among the ranks. This is not as strict as it was in ancient times on Earth.

After all, in a tribal society like the Beastmen, women sometimes have to go to the battlefield, and their status in the family and society is not low.

However, due to various considerations, Al did not continue this tradition, although this was just an emergency measure that had to be taken in an emergency.

In addition to the fact that he employed maids for all matters big and small inside and outside his palace, in the legion, female beastmen and women mostly served as medical workers. Among them were many "Apostles of the Gospel" blessed by the Great Joyful One, a group of beautiful little hooves who knew how to use their charm.

They can use their power to soothe the soldiers' physical and mental fatigue and pain, and cooperate with the "saving hands" among the Mother's believers to calm and resolve the extreme emotions such as irritability, anger, hatred, etc. accumulated by the soldiers on the battlefield, so as to avoid the transformation of "going astray" and "extremeness", immersing themselves in the pleasure of killing and destruction, and eventually being killed by their fellow comrades.

But Al has a strict policy on this, especially for the Pleasure Followers whose corruption is much more secretive than that of the Blood Mother Followers. He firmly prohibits physical relations, promiscuity and the like in the army.

Even if you host a fertility conference outside, it is a semi-sacrificial activity where everyone can be honest with each other and feel and experience joy under the guidance of the gospel apostles. There is no such thing as wife swapping or Tom + band.jpg.

So he felt very relieved to let the women in. As long as they followed the team, even if the battle situation was really unfavorable, these medical workers would be the first to be evacuated, and their safety would be most guaranteed.

As for what the Joyful Fallen have considered...how would the Omniscient Fallen respond?

El also adopted a rotation strategy for the wisents, including the adjutants and staff who provided services to his offspring and tribal organizations. They were also rotated regularly, just like the inner and outer ring guards. With the four mothers being kind and the blessing of chaos, the corruption of those around him could not be hidden from El.

After he confirmed that there were no problems with a group of lieutenants, he rotated them to his offspring, and then accepted another group of wisents as the chosen ones. The Son of God provided services, and at the same time, he used his own power to personally confirm that they had no signs of extreme corruption and degeneration into the realm of Tzeentch.

Fortunately, the worst possible scenarios mentioned above have not occurred much since the establishment of the new tribe. For example, all the members of the Wisehorns are very honest and reliable. Except for the fact that they were prone to being fanciful and adding some settings such as the trident when writing (fabricating) the tribal ceremony and the El's transfer history, everything else was very much in line with El's wishes.

The angry-horned beast has slightly more "serious" problems in this regard.

So far, there have been more than a dozen cases of people going berserk, losing control, and being carried away by killing.

Al naturally knew that it was better to guide than to block, so he created various competitive and entertainment activities after adapting to the local environment as much as possible, in order to guide, vent and meet the people's emotional needs.

But in the long run, this situation is bound to accompany the tribe for a long time. Although the top priority is to win the war and completely gain the ruling power in the south, how to establish a long-term, efficient country that can fight against the influence of Chaos corruption that is deeply entangled with itself is still a crucial issue that Ai'er has to face.

Chapter 105: Skulls gather into a tower, wolf girl Hera

Roaring dragons swooped down from the sky, and swarms of flying monsters were an invincible army that ruled the skies for the tribe.

Under the training of the tribe's best animal trainers, even the most savage and chaotic wyverns and scorpion-tailed lions have become accustomed to having one or more riders on their backs and making some changes to their claws and tails.

The simplest and most effective way is to carry troll bombs with you, which are made from the trolls' highly corrosive gastric juice as raw materials, supplemented with gunpowder and alchemy.

Whether letting the wyvern carry a basket loaded with stomach acid bombs and drop bombs simply and crudely, or letting the riders be responsible for long-range killing and bombing, it can pose a great threat to the enemy and effectively kill the enemy's morale.

When the monsters passed overhead, even the most ferocious greenskin could not help but worry about whether the cans falling from the sky would fall on his head.

The tribe is relatively weak in long-range killing, artillery, and war machinery, and can only make up for this shortcoming by strengthening other aspects.

.........

The El monster army was circling above the battlefield, accompanied by their roars and the thunderous cheers and shouts of the ground army. The flag with the funny and ugly face of Gogogo painted in blood, dye, and even feces was cut down and dropped, and the flagpole and the enemy's corpses were thrown into the fire and burned.

The six-pointed star flag with red print and black background was planted in the city center of Sahagún, announcing the change of ownership of the city.

The elite and main force left behind in Sahagen were all gathered in the north by the Greenskin Alliance Army. Their combat effectiveness and size were not as good as the 50,000 Greenskin Vanguards who invaded Pina as the vanguard. It was natural for Aiel to defeat them anyway.

But the key point is that they are defending the city; up to now, Al has conquered only a handful of cities, and the most critical Margarita can be said to have been captured without bloodshed, so the tribe has never had any experience in siege warfare, and Al is not very confident about it.

However, after learning that the enemy's commander was a brave and aggressive black orc warrior, rather than the "dragon guards" who would faithfully carry out the orders of the warlord, Ai'er adopted a strategy:

He divided his troops into many units, traveled lightly, and passed near Sahagen, concealing the situation but deliberately not keeping it secret, thus exposing the defenders in the city.

For several days in a row, a team of more than 7,000 people "passed by" like this, and at the same time, they forged information that the tribal coalition bypassed Sahagen and went straight to Bilbali from the northern hills to deceive the defenders in the city. Most of the troops passing through Sahagen were subsequent reinforcements, and their purpose was to rush to the front line as quickly as possible to join the army and launch a siege on the greenskin warlord.

As a result, the defenders in the city soon had no room to stay. Finally, when the Sahagen defenders captured information that there were more than a thousand human enemy troops heading north, the green orcs in the city and their pirate allies went out together, intending to eat up this "reinforcement" force.

However, Al, who deliberately overlooked the battlefield, had already made a plan. The thousand-man army quickly built defensive fortifications relying on the hills. At the same time, the troops that had "reinforced from the north" some time ago did not go far, but hid somewhere north of Sahagen, waiting for the enemy.

In this battle, the flying monsters and the grenadier riders showed their prowess. The gastric juice bomb "can", in addition to causing huge casualties and shocking the morale of the enemy, also accomplished two great feats: it directly destroyed the enemy's artillery position, and the can thrown by a rider hit the black orc warrior directly in the face and exploded on his head.

This created a perfect situation for the subsequent pincer attack and assault on the city.

......

Al rode the Queen to the large square in the city center. Rows of captives were escorted here with their hands tied behind their backs. In front of them was a skull tower built with human heads. When Al led the legion to liberate the city, most of the heads had dried up and become shriveled, making their faces look even more hideous and terrifying.

Most of them were warriors or residents who resisted the greenskin invasion. After the city was captured, their bodies did not rest in peace, but were instead desecrated by the barbaric enemies.

After the greenskins captured the city, they ordered the remaining residents of Sahagun, under the threat of butcher knives, to chop off the heads of the kingdom's bravest warriors who had defended them from enslavement, and pile them up in the large square in the city center as a sign of terror.

Hundreds of Estalia were martyred simply for refusing to carry out the invaders' cruel and blasphemous orders, and their heads were eventually placed in this bloody and barbaric building along with those of the warriors who guarded them.

As the war in the north became increasingly unfavorable, the warlord's temper and character became more and more like a "real greenskin", "barbaric, cruel, and violent". What's more terrifying is that he himself knows a lot about human civilization and knows what methods can be used to brutally attack and intimidate the people in the occupied areas.

The skull altar itself is a great shame to the Estalia people and a blasphemy to the noble warriors, but when they are powerless to resist and can only face it all silently and shed tears secretly, over time, it will subtly destroy the dignity, morality, patriotism, glory and all other noble things of the people in the occupied areas.

Eventually they will get used to it, and even after they join the warlords and become accomplices of the greenskin slaughter kingdom, they will do it spontaneously.

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