Warhammer

What's the point of losing face and trying to please someone but getting a cold shoulder?

If the High King can smash Archaon's dog-heads and kill Chaos at the End of Time, you can ask Aiur to sing praises to the High King and play the harp and zither, and he will just pat his butt and go back to the Alliance to start a sustainable party every night, and experience a life of "it's so quiet, and there is no threat of Chaos on the streets."

If he can't win, he will definitely die.

Then negative prestige doesn't matter at all.

Given the support the people of the alliance have for him, these things would simply be considered insignificant things like "Your Majesty's own plans" and "sunspots", and would not undermine his control over the country at all.

There is also the matter of conscription. Aiur has begun another round of military expansion preparations in Estalia and Tirell, but due to current financial pressures, it cannot start on a large scale for the time being. The efforts in Tirell and other places are relatively small because people still have doubts about the conquerors, not to mention that it is not suitable to expand conscription in newly acquired territories.

On the Estalia side, there is a strong enthusiasm for joining the army. As Aiel easily conquered Tyrell, the Estalia people's support for him rose to a new level. The dividends of war fed back to the country, and the improvement of national prestige and sense of honor greatly increased the enthusiasm of the people to join the Alliance Army. If it were not for the restrictions on maintenance, Aiel had no doubt that he could easily pull out two regiments of 10,000 people in the south alone.

Chapter 108: A Dream

After finishing his official duties for the day, Al returned to his room to rest.

Although he could already sleep less or even no sleep and replenish his energy by absorbing magic power, he still had the habit of sleeping. Just like him, sleep could refresh his state and empty his mind.

He had a very strange dream.

In the dream, there were huge crowds of people, and many people were cheering for him. Al seemed to be standing in the front of everyone. In front of him was fog, a cliff, and a huge shadowy figure in the unknown, but he chose to move forward without hesitation.

The fog was broken, and the cliff was clear and bright. However, those seemingly terrifying beings could only flee and scatter in front of Al, who seemed to have omnipotent power.

In his dream, he felt a great satisfaction. Countless phantoms surrounded him and cheered. The land he walked on was full of flowers, and the sky was blue. He continued to move forward, but suddenly he crossed a boundary, and then everything disappeared, the human figures, the blue world...

In its place is a world of blinding colour, riot of colour, light pollution, weightlessness and dislocation.

Countless terrifying and strange gazes were cast from the void and fell on Al.

He instantly broke out in a cold sweat—and at the same time felt infinite anger, as if the existence of these malicious people was itself a humiliation to him.

Al took a step forward without hesitation, but instantly fell into a bottomless void, spinning and falling.

As he fell, there seemed to be several voices calling out something in his ears. He felt as if he was being held up by several pairs of hands, but he didn't have time to feel it carefully.

He woke up.

Al doesn't usually dream.

This incident is an extremely rare case.

He couldn't remember the last time he had a dream. The one that left the deepest impression on him was the time when he was dragged into a dream by the Four Mothers in the Pina Forest. To this day, he still didn't know whether that dream was the work of the Four Mothers or the Four Gods.

But the impression that dream left on him is still fresh in his memory.

But today's dream was so strange that Al couldn't even imagine what it meant?

Will he make a mistake?

Malicious peeping...

His dream must have some kind of sign. Normally, he would go to his four mothers to seek answers, but this time for some reason, Al did not want to tell his mothers about the dream, but instead chewed it over in his heart.

Although it didn't have any effect, and even his impression of the dream was gradually fading, Al still tried to keep a little bit of memory, even if it was a tiny feeling, it would be enough.

He reached around, hoping to seek comfort from his adoptive mother's bosom after the strange dream, just like last time, but the place he touched was empty.

Al was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was sleeping alone this time.

He was thinking about the harem.

In order to prepare for the upcoming "Mountains Expedition", he returned to Remas not long after returning to Margarita. The Centaur didn't want to move and didn't follow him immediately. El simply didn't bother to take care of his harem, and gave his Jill and the hands, feet, breasts, and three mouths of his harem a holiday.

Now he suddenly had a strange dream with ominous signs, and Al felt a little panicked. This was the time when he needed the comfort of soft and fragrant milk. Now that there was no one around him, he felt empty inside.

I should have known it two days later... No, if I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have been so hypocritical. What was I thinking: "In the face of war, we can't waste our time on love!"

Then he came to Remas without any harem.

Woo, I miss Alina's abdominal muscles, the little hooves of the sheep mother, and the buttocks and breasts of my wife...

Remas.

A night alone.

After being awakened by a strange dream, Al began to feel sorry for himself.

After a period of chaotic thinking, the impression left by the dream on Al gradually faded, and he could not even recall the specific vague scene even if he searched his memory.

Al knew it was wrong, but he didn't feel it.

It seems forgotten...whether it is temporary or forever, let it be like that.

Now that he was awake, he was too lazy to make up for the sleep. This was what happened every time he had a nightmare—what if he fell asleep too quickly and woke up again?

He returned to his desk and began to look at the map while thinking about the current situation.

Whether the army lands directly in the Badlands and advances through the Barrens to the Black Rock Castle - Eight Peaks line to open up a second battlefield; or goes directly from Blackwater Bay to Barak Seagate, lands there and then goes to the front line to join the dwarves on the front battlefield, they must use Tyrell as their forward base.

Aiur also planned to use this great expedition to support the dwarves to test the Alliance's control over Tyrell.

He wanted to see what problems would be exposed by the inevitable mobilization involving all aspects, so that he could make great efforts to correct them while the power of the war was still there.

"Supporting the dwarves is the top priority of the mortal order! There are actually people chattering about it and making a fuss about it - it turns out that the Sartosa pirates are behind it!"

Of course, if Aiel wants to kill someone, he must have a legitimate reason. He cannot make a false accusation, nor can he just put a random label of "Country X spy" on him. It all depends on his subsequent methods and the attitude of the Tyrells.

Margarita has nothing to do. Some of the affairs that must be paid attention to are all related to foreign affairs. El unified the southern country and established the "Southern Alliance". As the common leader, he sat in the south and looked at the north, and was respected by the north. This matter, big or small, would also require a pop-up window of pause time in the game.

With achievements in battle and a larger territory, the influence will also be greater, and more people will come to visit.

For example, in Aldolf, who has been troubled by court infighting and factional struggles, it seems that some people have pulled out Ai'er, the new "Southern Alliance". One faction wants to use him as a target and establish a potential threat to expand the army and increase investment in the New World. And its hostile political forces will naturally sing a different tune, advocating to revise the "outpost" agreement that was abandoned halfway with the new alliance, obtain an enclave within the Southern Alliance to establish a colonial outpost, so as to increase the influence on the New World, and use this place as an anchor to deliver power to the New World and Araby at the same time.

The situation was so chaotic that even an outsider like Al, who was thousands of miles away, could tell from the chattering envoys and the two delegations with completely opposite goals but all under the banner of the "Imperial Grand Council", that Big Brother had a serious internal strife problem.

Later, Al got tired of it and just ignored it. Whichever kid was free would represent Al to meet these people, and clearly stated that their purpose was to "visit the Lord of the Alliance with the friendship of the empire."

Sometimes he would even deliberately bring them together to let them argue among themselves, saving Al some time.

He came to Remas and felt quite peaceful.

On the way, he also stopped by Miragliano to meet the former prince who had "returned to his city", but the latter was very different from Napoleon. At least Miragliano would not be "always loyal to Mr. Visconti".

After returning to Black Castle, the Archduke and his wife had been living in seclusion. Archduke Rodrigo himself was ordered to "reflect on his mistakes behind closed doors", but Lady Isabella was not subject to such restrictions, so she would show up in person from time to time in the city council and provincial courts - the nominal highest authority in each duchy established by Aiel in Tyrell, managed by the Duke himself or a powerful figure, directly responsible to the alliance center, and maintaining the existence of the Visconti family.

And Al entered the Black Castle quietly.

In the Grand Duke's study, while "auditing" the lectures given to the Grand Duke by the scholar from the Church of Five Seals appointed by him, he and the anxious Grand Duke were waiting for that thing to happen - the Duchess, Isabella, would come home.

There was naturally nothing much to say afterwards. Isabella, who was stunned by the sudden attack, turned pale for a moment, but forced herself to calm down. She saluted, greeted, and was respectful. Everything she did was in accordance with etiquette. Her demeanor was much better than that of the Grand Duke of Al, who gritted his teeth because his wife had come home and knew what was going to happen next, with a look of shame and anger on his face, but did not dare to look directly at him.

Al sighed at the time:

"You, if you had learned more from the lady before, you wouldn't have done such a rotten thing."

"Even if you resist my master, after the Remas Alliance, I will not hesitate to treat you with respect and give you real power."

"How could it be like today..."

After saying that, Al pulled the princess over and let her sit in his arms. He sat on a big chair behind Rodrigo.

While he was playing with the former prince's wife behind him, he ordered the lecturer to continue teaching. Rodrigo could not even look back as he listened to his wife's moans and the sounds of the man's unscrupulous playing behind him.

There is no greater humiliation for a man than this.

Chapter 109: Second Interpretation of Taking His Wife and the Bad Place

Al made the princess kneel on the ground, holding the meat spear for oral service, while he threw his semen to the latter without reservation, even onto the back of the princess' husband.

At the same time as he completed this release, the prince himself had collapsed in a chair, his right hand still holding a pen for taking notes, and his left hand supporting his short spear, which had rarely "seen the light of day" but was now limp due to foaming at the mouth four times in a row. He looked dazed, and it didn't look like he had ejaculated himself, but more like he had been violated by four big men in turn.

When violating Isabella, Al untied the "chastity lock" on Rodrigo with great fun, freeing his crotch at last, and told him "Before I release your wife, you are allowed not to turn around. Just sit on that chair and do some handicraft work - a gun will rust if it is not sharpened by itself."

If it were the original Grand Duke who was still a prince, he should have gone through the process of "furious", "breathing like a cow", "bloodshot eyes", and "seeking death".

But now, he and his wife have been "trained" by Al to some extent, so he only appears in the second of the above four stages.

While listening to the gentle sounds of his wife enjoying herself under the man who had defeated him, and relying on his imagination to recall Isabella's mature and charming body, he was stroking his short spear frantically, panting heavily.

Originally, Rodrigo should not have done such an extremely shameful act, which would also disappoint his wife Isabella. But perhaps it was because he had been forced to abstain from sex for too long because of the chastity belt put on him by Al, or perhaps it was because Al summoned the magic of pleasure in the room, amplifying his lust and pursuing pleasure, anyway, the prince did it.

The first time was very quick, but he lost it after just a few tries, and completely destroyed the notes that Rodrigo had written for several days.

Not long after the second time, Rodrigo, who had abstained from sex for too long, was now filled with restless desire due to the stimulation from behind. Because the lock set by Al was not a simple physical tool, the prince could not even think of ways to "rub" to relieve the itch, and the possibility of having erotic dreams or wet dreams was eliminated. His pent-up desire continued to grow with the passage of time.

You have to know that before Rodrigo got married, he had almost conquered all the maids assigned to him by his family, as well as some "mature women" he found himself. Fortunately, he did not lose his energy, but remained strong and healthy, and basically could not get enough of women.

Such a man, with such a beautiful wife by his side all day long, and many beautiful girls coming in and out of the Black Castle Palace, witnessing these things every day, his desire has been accumulating.

Al's coming here this time to "help him release the psychological and physical pressure" can really be said to be a small act of kindness and a great evil.

......

After reliving the joy of "dominating his wife and daughter" and making her husband "charge with his back to the opponent", Al was in a good mood. He rode south to Remas, determined to carry out this expedition well.

He was governing the country in Remas, and the power of the entire alliance was mobilized according to El's will and began to operate in an orderly and accelerated manner.

Mobilization, material transportation, and patient transfers will not stop just because of a strange dream that Al has almost forgotten.

Estalia, Tyrell, and "The Horde".

The tribe is a chariot that never stops. As long as Al gives an order, it will immediately rush to the front line to crush all enemies who resist the Four Mothers and Their Sons, the Lord of the Five Seals.

After Barbatos' vanguard set sail, no matter what the situation was on the dwarf side, Ai'er had to carefully consider the war plan for the badlands.

Starting from the south of Tyrell, you can sail to the Badlands in three to five days heading east or south. The overall hydrological environment of Blackwater Bay is relatively stable and suitable for trade. If you can establish a good relationship with the dwarves and make them open Barak Seagate, then commercial exchanges between the Alliance and the Mountain Kingdom, the Border Lands, and the Eastern Empire will be very easy.

But this requires a prerequisite.

It is Aiur who can defeat the endless greenskin war gangs emerging in the badlands. Otherwise, although those greenskin guys are not as terrible as the space version of the "I think" power, they also have the weird ability to gather a pile of junk into a warship that can withstand storms and fire cannons, which is very disgusting.

Because the greenskins in the Badlands are not like the pirates of Sartosa, who are afraid of being killed or beaten and dare not be provoked. For example, before the Tyrells were unified, it would be difficult for one or two duchies to chew on Sartosa, a hard bone full of maggots and poisonous insects. Other duchies such as Miragliano would obviously not be willing to send troops to the Duchy of Lucini, which would benefit the most from sweeping Sartosa. Therefore, this place was able to maintain its independence for a long time and became a lawless place, a cesspool in the south.

But Aiur captured cities and strongholds with ease. After defeating the Tyrells, his army of 100,000 was stationed on the other side of the strait corridor. After they showed their intention to wipe out Sartosa, those people easily admitted their mistake and surrendered. Except for a few who were not afraid of death, the people of Sartosa had already consciously understood the principle of "a rabbit does not eat grass near its burrow". When robbing, they would head south and east, and would rather block the dwarf warships coming out of Blackwater Bay than touch the fleet of the Double-Headed Eagle.

But the greenskins are different.

Not to mention these guys' ability to build warships by hand, there is basically no possibility of completely destroying their maritime threat. After all, there is really no benefit in fighting these greenskins except sacrificing their corpses to Ella (forget about those who are too far away because there will be spore problems).

But if they encounter a fleet that is not strong enough, even destroying one ship will be a huge loss for the alliance.

The desolation and vastness of the Badlands also make it extremely suitable for Greenskins. Other races, as long as they have flesh and blood and need to be eaten by humans or horses, are "unsuitable" in the Badlands. Only freaks like Greenskins, who grow on spores and can photosynthesize on their own, can get by here smoothly.

Along with the equally rampant chaos beasts and undead, they are the three major sights of the badlands, and are also the three major disasters.

Almost every year, the kings of Nehekhara send their armies north to clear out the greenskins, Chaos Beastmen, and Undead creatures here, to prevent them from forming a wave and invading the land of Nehekhara from the south.

The greenskins rely on photosynthesis, the Chaos Beastmen rely on the corrosion of the demonic rock left over from the great wars in the Badlands, fighting each other, and the greenskins, and the undead rely on the corpses of the first two.

The three races formed a strange circular ecology here.

It can be said that if it were not for the skeleton of Nehekhara...well, the Tomb Kings often plowed the place, burned spores, undead, and slaughtered chaos beasts. I am afraid that the scale of the expedition of the warlord Mao Liang would have to be expanded several times. By then, Aiur would really have no choice but to "endure the honor and disgrace for the time being and save the country in a roundabout way". After the "kneeling" of the greenskin camp outside the Pina Forest, he would really have to cooperate with the greenskins, follow behind the warlord, and then look for an opportunity to stab him in the back.

Al was having a headache about how to get through this area.

Reality is not a game. In the game, even a full-strength army of generals and skeleton warriors who have no weapons can drop equipment, add experience to lords and soldiers, and you can also make money (inheritance) from their corpses.

Moreover, the reinforcements are also void reinforcements. Their hometown is far away in Zhendan. Even if the expeditionary force reaches the Norse Icefield, they can still obtain a steady stream of soldiers from the country to "rush to the rescue".

And every round.

Ai'er was very confident in fighting, but he said that how to ensure that his legion, if they chose to open up a second battlefield and landed in the badlands, would not be harassed, Waaaaagh, and looted crazily, making it impossible to move. This was a very important issue.

Of course, the easiest way is not to fight the evil land, but to go around it. As long as the dwarves agree, Aiel's army can pass through Barak Sea Gate quickly and then head to the front line of Black Rock Castle.

But Al must go to the Badlands.

Several reasons.

One is that he was very interested in the "abundant Chaos Beastman mineral resources" there.

With all the Chaos Orcs in the Pina Forest being captured, the proportion of Angry-Horned Beasts appearing through natural reproduction and breeding by Beastmen alone is very low.

Chaos Orcs who are forced to convert through physical missionary work can easily become the vanguard of the Blood Mother's mortal army.

It can greatly expand the strength of Al's army and let him experience again the feeling of "the bigger the army, the more powerful it is".

second.

This is the instruction of the Four Mothers.