Warhammer

If this place is rebuilt into a huge furnace factory, the Mountain Kingdom will be able to transport supplies and supply weapons to the south.

The dwarven observation group brought a medium-sized rune device for long-distance communication. The dwarven technology, similar to a telegraph, can be used for long-distance designated end-to-end communication, using rune magic for encryption to ensure that no information is leaked. Al also went to investigate the actual situation of the advanced technology and was very interested. He considered vigorously introducing this advanced communication method in the alliance, which would play a great role in both domestic governance and military use...

After they recaptured Steel Rock, they could not wait to send the news of victory to Yongheng Peak and Haimen Pass respectively, informing them of the victory and also requesting them to send personnel to take over the fortress.

Al had no interest in the dwarf fortress. Perhaps only the legendary Eight Peaks Treasure House and the Valaya Gate that contained the secret of restoring the dwarfs' golden age would interest him. So, except for current military considerations, he left all other aspects of the fortress to the dwarves.

Help the dwarves clean up the interior of the fortress and seal up the treasures. Dwarves always like to set up treasuries to store large amounts of gold and silver, and their skills in protecting these inanimate objects are very advanced, not inferior to their ability to build defensive facilities.

Apart from themselves, others may not be able to find the hidden place even if they dig deep into the ground. For example, the treasure of Eight Peaks Fortress is said to have never been discovered by the greenskins and Skaven from the beginning to the end. Belegar Ironhammer once briefly opened the door of the treasury during his many expeditions, and took out a small part of the treasure in a hurry to support the expeditionary army of the Landless King to continue fighting.

In addition to simple and precious intangible objects such as gold and silver, many lost fortresses may also contain a large amount of now-lost technology and rune magic, which are treasures that are no less valuable than wealth to the Mountain Kingdom.

Such a legacy also exists in the Iron Rock. Although it has been frequently looted and destroyed by the Greenskins, and is extremely vulnerable to attacks from the coming and going forces due to its geographical location and output, deep underground and behind the stone walls, there are still relics of the ancient Dwarves.

The representatives of the observation group tried for a week and finally found and successfully opened two treasure houses left by a dwarf clan in Iron Rock, obtaining a large amount of "treasure". They came to Ai'er's camp with cheers and shared the good news with their allies. The descendants of one of the clans were in the delegation. They took the initiative to offer one-third of the wealth to the allies in the name of the clan, but Ai'er refused politely, saying that since I came here, I have already said that I am here for justice and friendship. I promised not to take a penny, and I will not take a single needle or thread from my allies...

In the past battles to recover lost territory, many things happened that were very unsatisfactory to the dwarves. That was that the mercenaries they bought with money behaved very greedily after winning the war and regaining a lost territory.

They looted the fortress wantonly, even taking some small rune products and broken statues - these were all relics of the dwarfs' ancestors!

They would even try to pry off the precious metals inlaid on the walls or used in murals and put them in their pockets. There was even a case where a dwarf found the secret treasure house of his ancestors, opened it, and was then stolen and robbed by "his own people".

This made the dwarves generally dissatisfied. Although in Ai'er's opinion this was unavoidable and not a big deal, the dwarves were stubborn. Perhaps compared to these minor "post-war looting", the price they had paid before the war and the value created by the mercenaries for them far exceeded these. However, this kind of thing did make the voices of "stop recruiting mercenaries and don't let the greedy short-lived species defile the sacred fortress of the dwarves" always heard at the Mountain Conference.

This earned Al another wave of favor from the dwarves. After the dwarves went back to discuss, they said that the Alliance had helped them settle their hatred, and it was not the dwarves' way to not give back. So they told Al that their clans would invest heavily in the Alliance in the future to inject fresh blood into the Alliance, which was in urgent need of foreign funds and technology.

Naturally, Al had nothing to say about this.

After all, they are here to do business. It is mutually beneficial, not a one-sided "gift". There is no need for him to care where other people's funds and technology are invested, right?

He refused and relinquished the throne three times, but on the level of normal friendly interactions, the determination shown by Al was enough for others to praise his "virtue", although this thing doesn't seem to mean much in the world of killing and fucking?

On a larger scale, it is enough that "Aier declined the gift and never accepted it, and people at that time all called him a benevolent and righteous gentleman."

After the Battle of Iron Rocks, the Eastern Expedition had a safe place to stay. Aiel renovated the city's defense facilities and patched up the serious defects. As long as the supplies were sufficient and he relied on the city's defense, Aiel was confident that he could easily defeat the siege of greenskins that was three times his size.

The troops rested and Al had a chance to relax.

"Where are we now..."

Al opened his mouth and spit out the nipple that had been sucked for a long time and had become slightly swollen, and asked weakly through the close mental communication between the two.

His entire body was now "hanging" on the centaur girl in an extremely weird way, tightly attached to her body.

Armored Horse Elja

It's probably something like this.

The female horse who showed great power in the battle was wearing a very large and majestic one-piece armor. No one could have imagined that this set of armor, which looked very gorgeous and practical in both defense and appearance, had a semi-empty and movable design inside, which could easily fit a small kid.

During this "fusion" process, El's legs had to be clamped behind the Centaur's waist the whole time, and his hands passed under her breasts and circled around her back. As for her head, it was naturally blinded by her breasts, and she was constantly feeling the touch of facial cleanser against her face.

This is a very strange way to play.

Normally, the knowledge that El had learned was the opposite. A huge strong man or even a monster would "sit" on a lance and "hang" a pendant to show off his power. But for him and Alina, this way of playing could only be reversed. He became a pendant on his adoptive mother, tied to the centaur like a kangaroo.

The experience was humbling for Al.

Because he couldn't really penetrate the vagina with his sword and gun, he could only relieve the pressure by rubbing on his foster mother's lower abdomen - but the effect was the opposite, his anger and desire only grew stronger.

In addition to being naked, the Centaurs also liked to take their adopted sons out of the palace, to the wild, or even in the downtown area for "public execution"... Even with Al's thick skin, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed by the noise and words of respect that came into his ears. Alina would deliberately take her adopted son shopping in Margarita and wander to the most crowded places. Everyone showed respect to the honorable "Queen Mother" and saluted her, but no one could believe it:

The young and heroic emperor, whom they respected and admired even more, was now naked and clinging to his majestic adoptive mother. The two of them were naked facing each other, appearing publicly in front of them in an extremely shameful and obscene manner.

Even though he knew that no one could see the true appearance of the two chosen ones stacked together, every time the Centaur did this, Al would still blush and beg his adoptive mother to leave in the downtown area. He would then come out angrily in a deserted place, take a small stool, step on it, stand behind the Centaur and start to "retaliate" against his adoptive mother's teasing.

Alina's bad taste also made him understand how the ladies and Ms. Nancy felt when he treated them like that.

It was like he was severely taught a lesson. He was so dazed and didn't feel anything when the "iron fist" hit him.

When Al learned that the Centaur brought this set of "special protective gear for adopted sons", he was shocked and refused it sternly.

"You're treating me like a fuck toy!"

"No, no, this designation won't work!"

But under the constant demands of the Centaur, Al finally wavered, and just as the war was over, he was pulled out by the impatient Alina, and the two of them "merged" together, and began to enjoy their victory and indulge in debauchery in the desolate badlands.

Chapter 137: The Dragon and the Knight

The centaur, with her adopted son hanging on her body, strolled around the camp in a swaggering manner. She returned to the room that belonged to the two of them and was vacated by the dwarves immediately. Only then did she open her armor and let her adopted son, who was already impatient, crawl out of her warm, broad, and now "moist" arms.

"Turn around, turn around!" Al jumped up, put his arms around Alina's neck, and gave her a deep kiss before saying this angrily.

Alina has been tormenting him for a while, and he wants revenge!

Alina laughed, turned around obediently, and pointed her buttocks towards the boy.

Al immediately slapped the horse's buttocks with two slaps, neither too light nor too heavy.

"Hmph." The foster mother snorted, and her ponytail swung, which was grabbed by Al.

With a wave of his hand, a chair carefully made by the dwarves was pulled by magic to his feet. Al adjusted his position and stepped on it. His fingers gently touched the outer circle of the horse's hole, which had begun to flood with the lubricant of his lance. After that, there was no need for any foreplay.

The young knight gripped his spear tightly and launched a brave and fearless charge towards the dragon's lair!

Wet and slimy, the dragon's lair was filled with some strange substance, trying to hinder the knight's progress, but under the impact of the latter's lance, these secretions turned into lubricants that increased its power. It defeated the monsters guarding the gate and the small monsters densely packed in the passage with great momentum, and finally it advanced forward to the enemy that it had challenged countless times!

"Woo~"

The heavy blow caused the Mother of Dragons to let out a dull cry of pain, which was a sign that the knight's attack was effective!

He immediately took advantage of the victory, repeatedly turning his horse's head to increase the distance, then increasing his speed and launching a charge. It was swift and powerful, and he launched as many as hundreds of charges in a minute, which made the Mother of Dragons howl in pain. It seemed that the moment of defeating the dragon and breaking through to the deepest part of the dragon's nest, the incubator where the dragon eggs were stored, leaving the knight's flag of glory in the incubator, announcing that the latter's glorious victory was at hand. However, as a dragon that had been rampant in the South for so long and was famous, the Mother of Dragons was not completely powerless in front of the knight who had conquered countless goblins and monsters.

She quickly used her control over the dragon's domain to tighten the nest greatly, greatly limiting the knight's range of movement. He felt pressure from all sides, making it difficult for him to increase distance and speed up the charge again. At the same time, the lance was trembling under the pressure of this domain, and there seemed to be some signs of surrendering.

But Al is the number one warrior in the South.

An extraordinary knight of the Four Mothers' faith.

The strongest fighting force in the tribe (sure)!

His achievements include but are not limited to beheading the Beast King Zaken in battle and destroying the opponent's trident with his bare hands;

In a one-on-one duel with Sigmar Mirmidia's double divine choice, Celestine, the living saint of the empire, neither side tried their best. El gave up two moves out of respect for women and his biological mother, so it was barely a draw.

He defeated an entire mercenary group in single combat, including both famous mercenaries and extraordinary paladins, and thwarted their plot to sneak into the forest and steal the tribe's secrets. He used his own benevolent weapon to teach them a lesson and eventually changed their minds.

In order to save the people, he kept a pair of black and white succubi by his side, so that the people under his rule would not lose blood and vitality, which is called sacrificing oneself to feed the tiger;

He rode alone to save Wei Ling. He drove away thousands of greenskins.

He led the Northern Expedition, and in the midst of thousands of troops, he and the characters who mainly played supporting roles, such as the Griffin Queen and the Blood Mother God's Chosen, went in and out seven times, chasing the green-skinned warlord;

There are more to be compiled later.

Anyway, he is not an ordinary character, especially since he was born, he has been fighting with the Mother of Dragons for many years. No one can surpass them in terms of familiarity with each other. He has fully mastered the little tricks of the Mother of Dragons.

He immediately used a move to overcome strength with strength. The greater the pressure, the faster he charged. He knew the Dragon Mother's weaknesses very well. If he was not in the terrain where she had selected her talents, his combat power would be greatly weakened.

The contraction of the territory certainly limited El's offensive, but it also put a huge burden on the Mother of Evil Dragons. Not only was she unable to avoid El's attacks, but she also had to endure multiple critical hits from each attack. Now she was suffocated by El's powerful charge.

But the latter still has countermeasures.

Alina moved her four hooves, and the Mother of Evil Dragons actually controlled the mountain range where her lair was located and began to move!

The world was spinning and the knight almost fell out of the dragon's nest.

Al's feet were hanging in the air. Although the knight was good at fighting, his roots were in the accumulation of the castle outside the cave. Suddenly his legs lost support, and Al had to hold Alina's hips with his hands to help the knight stabilize his body. He held on to a protruding rock in the dragon's nest and did not fall out.

The Mother of Dragons, either out of pride or martial virtue, did not take this opportunity to continue the pursuit and completely drive the knight out of the territory. After El clamped his legs around Alina's buttocks to help stabilize his position, the knight cheered up and began to continue his unfinished business and continue to fight the dragon.

El "rode" on Alina's body, and the centaur "carried" him around the room. After she took the lead in changing the fixed battlefield, the two sides returned to a level of equal strength. El did not use magic, and relied solely on his basic physical strength to ensure that he was stable on Alina's hips. The only part connecting the two was tightly held by the huge suction from the centaur's hole. He had to thrust hard while making sure he would not fall out. In addition, his foster mother made some deliberate moves from time to time, such as suddenly "jumping" on the spot and kicking backwards, which was very stimulating.

In addition, he had been aroused along the way, and Alina's entire lower abdomen was now very wet, so he soon could not help but hold the horse's hips tightly, arch his legs, and push forward hard!

The knight rushed outside the hatchery!

This heavy blow caused the entire dragon's lair to tremble violently.

A dazzling light shone from the knight's spear!

The Mother of Evil Dragons grunted, and also controlled the contraction of her domain, as if trying to block the attack, but it instead stimulated the knight's power to explode faster in her nest!

The knight let out the first roar of justice in the game: "Fuck you!"

The pure white light of faith, with scorching heat, was injected into the mother dragon's lair. A strong sacred breath immediately spread throughout it, dyeing this dark place with a sacred, rich white color.

The heavy breathing of the dragon and the knight echoed in the room. The moment the knight used his skills, the dragon also used his breath skill. The whole nest was suddenly filled with dragon breath and it was a mess.

The battle between humans and dragons did not stop there. The mother and son, the human and the dragon, did not even take a break before they immediately entangled themselves together again and continued this battle that would last until the end of the world.

138: The open-air tavern at Steel Rock

A battle for money.

Mother and son have fun......

The two of them tossed around for a whole day and night, and it seemed as if all the fatigue and troubles since setting foot in the badlands were washed away from the centaur girl's body. Simply put—with the X-liquid ray.

It was almost dusk the next day when he walked out of the room.

Bonfires were burning all over Black Rock Fortress.

On those intact sections of the city wall, dwarf warriors wearing armor and holding long weapons were patrolling back and forth. For the first time in thousands of years, such a scene reappeared in Black Rock Castle, and the dwarves couldn't help but burst into tears every time they saw it.

Although the "expeditionary force" of Haimen Pass only has a thousand people, Ai'er let them take charge of all aspects of the affairs of the entire fortress to show respect for this being the home of the dwarves.

Ai'er and his personal guards strolled around the dwarf fortress that had been recaptured from him.

Out of caution, he did not run around in Haimen Pass. After all, this was in foreign territory, and there was a group of exiles who were hostile to him.

Although he had previously used internal collusion to incite exiles and southern immigrants to cause trouble, causing the Haimenguan dwarves to impose sanctions on them, at least to avoid creating conflicts and affecting the progress of cooperation during the current period of cooperation between the two countries, it is still necessary to be on the safe side.

Arriving at Black Rock Fort, although this fortress had been occupied by the greenskins for many years and was in a dilapidated state, its foundation was still there. Aiel could take a stroll inside and experience the "exotic customs".

When the dwarves took over the fortress, they focused their attention on three areas:

The ancestral hall, barracks, and tavern.

Al had "visited" the first two when he entered the city, but he had never been to the Dwarf Tavern, so he went there specially with his personal guards.

The alliance's legion has very strict discipline. Banning and drinking are prohibited during marches and battles, but when stationed at ordinary times, as long as they are not on duty, there are no restrictions. As long as they don't cause trouble or break the law, it's ok.

So this tavern was simply open-air, and there were many people sitting there, just like the tavern that Aiel had in Weiling, including humans, dwarves, and even beastmen.

However, the alcohol reserves in the supplies were not enough to support the people in the fortress to drink as much as they wanted, especially the dwarves and beastmen, who had huge appetites and could only taste a little before getting a stable supply of materials.

Dwarves, humans, and orcs were toasting each other, talking loudly, or whispering to each other, creating a very happy scene.

Al came to the outside of the tavern and looked at the scene of racial harmony with great satisfaction. His efforts would eventually make the Five Seals Orcs the backbone of the order side in the End of Time.

Under his governance, this situation of "equal coexistence of all races" will become the world's bright mainstream in the future. Al's ambition is just like his sexual desire. It can only bring "satisfaction" in the present, but can never fill its stomach.

Whether from a personal perspective, ambition, desire for conquest, or the desire to kill with a sharp weapon, or for the purpose of "uniting all forces that can be united for the end of the world", Al has never put down the sword in his hand, but is just lying dormant temporarily waiting for the opportunity... and this image of "racial harmony and equality for all" under himself is the best weapon for him to conquer and assimilate other regions.

Weapons may decay, but ideas never rot.

Just like he would rather refuse countless wealth that was within his reach, and refuse the gifts that Yongheng Peak sent repeatedly - there were dozens of large ships loaded with gold, silver and treasures. As long as Al nodded, the money would be immediately added to the Alliance's treasury, and there would be more later, which would instantly reverse the financial crisis of the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia.

He also needs to establish a reputation for himself as a "wise and benevolent monarch, a loyal and faithful king" so that he can better interfere in the many affairs within his sphere of influence. And if it really comes to the point where he has to take action... will Al retreat?

It's just a replay of Margarita's story of "wear more clothes when it's cold."

......

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty the Alliance!"

Al's arrival was immediately greeted with a wave of greetings. Regardless of race, people stood up and raised their glasses to salute him.

He had a happy look on his face, and although he was wearing a mask, his attitude was very friendly. He waved his hand, indicating that everyone should entertain themselves.

"I'll just walk around and not disturb you."

After that, he wandered around the venue for a while, and suddenly his face froze. He turned abruptly and walked straight to a round table.

His original intention was to pull the man's ears, but he changed his mind and patted his shoulders before making the move.

"Um!?"