Warhammer

A few are latecomer leaders who perform well during the migration process and win the trust of others.

But when the words came to his lips, Al suddenly realized that no matter what his appearance or bloodline was, everyone, whether they were the Estalia people or the Beastmen themselves, regarded him as "a part" and "a symbol" of the latter.

The Estalians regarded the boy as a beastman, and the beastmen regarded the boy as a fanatical leader.

Even though the former is now completely dependent on him, from an objective point of view, their relationship is still "allies and allies" rather than "leader and servant".

Just like when the Empire and the Dwarves, or the Dwarves and the Elves had the best relationship, they never interfered directly in each other's internal affairs, even when it came to the assassination of the previous king...

They can die for each other on the battlefield, but the traditions and internal affairs of a civilization or a race are difficult for outsiders to interfere with.

So when the representatives once again made a righteous statement about the Flower, Sword and Holy Grail Knights:

Regardless, these knights are still highly suspected of the assassination of the city prince. If possible, (hopefully) they can take the initiative to go to Bilbarry and be questioned (interrogated) by the Northern Council and the Grand Master of War in order to clear (or sit idly by and watch) the charges.

It was at this moment that Al realized two things:

First, although they were forced to leave their homes and were in a very difficult situation, the Estalia people were not completely subordinate to him. Even if there was a huge gap in the combat power between the two sides, as long as El wanted to maintain the appearance of "friendly tribal kingdom", he could not control them like a parent or big brother.

Second, not everything goes according to Al's plan.

Al can make his descendants and subordinates implement his orders conscientiously and responsibly and follow his instructions, even if the order itself is unreasonable or implies danger.

But for the Estalians, they have their own traditions, dignity, and ruling system.

They may respect your advice, but they may not necessarily follow it.

Even respect may be superficial, and is more likely forced by the situation.

Al still remembered that just after he lifted the siege of Velin and defeated tens of thousands of greenskins, the envoy sent by the Velin Council dared to tell him not to enter the city, but to rest on the spot and immediately run west to support Marus, which was arrogance and humiliation for him to use as a mercenary.

Although the Vairin Council later made a sincere apology and compensation, and clarified that the incident was purely the work of "a small number" of foolish and xenophobic people who were worried that the tribe's allies would affect their power and industry.

But Al naturally wouldn't believe all of this.

The refugee representatives showed a firm attitude and refused to give in on major issues concerning the national system.

El speculated that perhaps these people were worried that after they made a decision here, the news would get to the Northern Council, which is currently the center of the Estalia Kingdom and would be dissatisfied with it.

They fled the city and followed the tribe into the forest for refuge. They managed to take away most of what they could, but the loss was still huge. Their only hope was that after recovery, they could gain benefits for themselves in the future by doing such feats as "finding allies" and "protecting the people."

But when it comes to matters of national importance, it can be said that all the current disasters of the Estalia people started with the assassination of the prince. Naturally, they dare not speak easily, as this will affect their future. Showing a firm attitude is also to shut El up.

Al's original plan was to inform the representatives in advance, spread the news bit by bit, and lay the groundwork.

Then they held a banquet to welcome "the chivalrous knights from Bretonnia to join the alliance against the greenskin bandits" and let the civilians eat and drink to have fun for a while, and then announced that the murderer of the prince had been found, blah blah blah, it was the Skaven assassin who caused a disaster and almost destroyed the southern kingdom 150 years ago! (Civilians: What the hell?)

These filthy, mean, smelly, evil, cunning, disgusting, and filthy evil races, who can be described with all the negative words in the world, assassinated our beloved city prince, framed the knights, stirred up conflicts with neighboring countries and confrontations between the North and the South, and helped the greenskins invade Estalia!

The root of all evil, the most heinous crime!

Fortunately, our brave, honest, kind, Balabala... knight friend was not angry after being misunderstood. Instead, he tried hard to help the Estalia people find the truth. Finally, after going through numerous hardships, he successfully captured the despicable ratman assassins and paid a heavy price to kill them. He avenged the prince, avenged the Estalia people, and cleared himself!

Everyone celebrates!

......

that's all.

Al thought it was okay, as it could not only satisfy the Foil Holy Grail Knight's surrender to avoid subsequent problems, but also unite the people against a common enemy.

However, I got stuck at the beginning.

The boy sighed, and a young officer from the Blood Oath Brotherhood walked up to him, bowed and said something.

The deputies looked at the officers with varying expressions and thoughts.

These officers who changed their faith in the goddess Myrmidia and converted to the "Blood Mother" of the tribe originally had similar origins and status to many of them. The representatives of the conversion trend that had recently begun to develop among the refugees naturally knew about it, but because they were under someone else's roof, relying on other people's swords and guns, and eating other people's food and grass, no one said a word.

The Mirmidian priests who attached the most importance to the issue of faith have become powerless due to the open and covert manipulation of El. The most determined ones can only insist on preaching and encouraging people every day, but the effect is very limited.

There were very few representatives who converted, and there were basically no parliamentarians of noble origin. In any case, the goddess of war - before the prince was assassinated, some local churches had begun to upgrade this title to the "Goddess of the South" who governed everything in the southern kingdom. This belief was the orthodoxy of the kingdom, and they also hoped to gain more benefits in the future and continue to climb up, so naturally they did not dare to do anything impious.

Therefore, the representatives had more or less complicated views on these officers who "suddenly had a brain storm" and converted to believe in tribal gods.

Of course they don't know that this is the path that Al has prepared for all of them.

Chapter 116: The horse girl is back! .....Eh?

The representatives of Al expressed regret and agreement for refusing to give in on the matter.

He stepped down as the arbitrator between Estalia and the Knights of Batol, and agreed to the representatives' idea of ​​appealing the matter to the Northern Parliament for a decision. He also said that the knights had come from afar, first rescued the refugees and then slaughtered the Skaven rats, and now they came to fight against the greenskins together, so it was not appropriate to take radical actions.

If it is later confirmed that he is innocent, then it is very likely that the relationship with the Bretonnian allies will be damaged. If he cannot get subsequent reinforcements...

Al seemed to have let the matter pass.

Then he changed the subject and mentioned the difficulties the tribe was currently facing.

He now used the emotions that he had not used before.

Al sincerely explained to the refugee representatives the difficulties they were currently facing. The number of refugees who were rescued also included those who had been fleeing from various places during this period and hiding in the Pina Forest to avoid the wandering greenskins. The number of people had far exceeded the limit that the current output could bear.

Although new settlements have been constantly being built and hunting grounds and fields have been opened up, food reserves have been visibly decreasing. The average ration a refugee can now receive has been reduced by nearly a quarter compared to the earliest times.

After Al finished pouring out his grievances, he looked at the representatives, all of whom had sad faces—even if they were just pretending, they had to act like it.

Immediately, while the iron road was hot, it was proposed to develop another 15 settlements outward, each with 800 to 1,000 people.

The tribe will send warriors to help them complete the preliminary work, allowing them to form hunting and gathering teams, and let them find ways to meet the subsequent material needs themselves. The tribe can only provide a little help.

The refugee representatives had no objection to the resolution and it was passed.

Then they began to discuss the issue of management rights internally. Al waited quietly and politely on the side without interrupting. After they discussed for a while, he found an opportunity to continue:

"You did a great job on the distribution of supplies before... This is really a headache for the tribesmen. From now on, the task of distributing supplies to the refugees will be left to you."

"I still prefer to fight the greenskins head-on on the battlefield. It's really annoying to count these things."

Al pretended not to notice that many refugee representatives were stunned at first, then he couldn't restrain his joyful expression and pretended to complain, deepening the pit dug for the well-dressed parliamentary representatives, and watched them happily drill down and dig their own graves.

Then he waved his hand and took the representatives to the reserve area, opened the warehouse, summoned the surrounding labor force to move things, and distributed three days of food rations in advance.

There was a chorus of praises and thanks to the goddess. As for who this goddess was referring to, Al was too lazy to pay attention.

He had no intention of getting involved in what happened afterwards. After Misha came back, the Centaur Girl led the Wrathhorn Army to the battle. They had no purpose but to rush all the way, sweeping away all the dangers, big and small, along the way, laying the foundation for the subsequent development.

She returned today, and through the blessing we can know that she has arrived outside the tribe, and Al wants to go to greet her immediately.

It is estimated that he will have to stay with his adoptive mother for three to five days at the shortest and seven to eight days at the longest. The arrangements here will take at least ten days or half a month to show initial results. Leaving the matter to the descendants and the staff, Al rode on the griffin and turned in decisively.

There were few spellcasters among the refugees, because the Skaven assassins had previously targeted them for assassination. In addition, the three cities were not very prosperous and important, so the few spellcasters were mostly mediocre in qualifications. Ai'er gathered them together and formed a battle mage unit to garrison south to deal with the greenskin threat.

In fact, they used the power of the omniscient believers of the "Council of Scholars" who had been connected through the huntress and El before, and performed a huge spell ritual through the woods, trapping all the Estalia spellcasters in an illusion, surrounded by the most elite Beastman scouts for supervision.

At the same time, the omniscient mages used Ai'er's breath to infect the magic circle, which was constantly corrupting and eroding these spellcasters. In addition to actively breaking free and awakening by external forces, there was only one possibility when they woke up naturally:

Has become a believer in the Omniscient.

Follower of Arcanum and the Infinity Serpent.

Therefore, the shamans and spellcasters under Al's command can monitor these parliamentary representatives who, in Al's eyes, have already crossed half a foot into the line of "full of brains and no good at anything" in various ways without any hindrance, to ensure that things do not get out of Al's control, and even take radical measures when necessary.

The indulgence brought about by the dark power that he requested from the Lady of Pleasure has already entangled those who are greedy and eager for all kinds of desires like a maggot on the heel, causing their desires to grow and expand uncontrollably, becoming more greedy and unscrupulous.

It seems that initial results have been achieved.

Through Mother’s Blessing, we can see that the darkness in this group of people is constantly growing, and they are bringing suffering to the world and to more people.

Through the connection, Al could vaguely feel his own kindness and love, the sadness and pain that the loving Mother God, who bore the world's suffering, felt for the growing ugliness and harm in the world. Several times he had the urge to act as quickly as possible, to kill the insects and integrate the refugees, but was suppressed by his reason.

not the right time yet.

The suffering and darkness that he manipulated and supported will grow briefly, but the order and light he brought will last a thousand times longer!

The members of the Blood Oath Brotherhood stayed. Although they converted to the Blood Mother, they were still strictly speaking on the human side and could be barely accepted by the latter's power class. Al planted a nail in this point and let the Brotherhood officers be responsible for the distribution of some supplies.

While distributing supplies, they are also responsible for missionary work, which is quite effective so far. On average, there are about a hundred more believers who are willing to pray and shout "May the Four Mothers bless you" every day.

The Brotherhood has a loyalty to Aiur that is solidified by faith, and can do many things that the Beastmen are not currently suitable for, and are not easily resisted. At the same time, although they still retain their own emotions, desires, and needs, everything must be subordinate to Aiur's orders, and they will work hard to complete the instructions of the Eternal Chosen without compromise.

I believe that compared to the refugee representatives who are rapidly degenerating under the influence of dark forces, eating their fill and acting arrogantly, the "simple and honest" tribesmen and the brotherhood members who are dedicated and not greedy will soon receive the enthusiastic support of the refugees.

......

The griffin circled at low altitude for a while, and Al found the right opportunity and mustered up the courage to jump off the griffin's back.

The centaur girl quickly thrust her halberd into the ground, stretched out her hands to take the boy into her arms, and placed him on her back.

Al let out a breath after he sat safely on the horse's back, feeling a little stimulated, and opened his arms to hold his adoptive mother's belly, his chest pressed against her cold armor.

"It's like you've been away for a long time." The boy hugged his adoptive mother and suddenly whispered behind her.

The height difference between the man and the horse meant that Al couldn't sit in a position "close to his ear".

"I, I think so too."

Alina's voice trembled slightly, and she turned her head, staring at Al with fiery eyes.

The boy's legs involuntarily clamped around the horse.

Although he has been able to keep in touch with the centaur through the blessing, this is the first time since the first day El came into this world that he has been separated from his raiser, protector, and lover, the centaur Alina, for such a long time.

A feeling I've never had before.

Every day he would establish a mental link with the Centaur Girl, chat with her, or just observe the battlefield, watching her violently charging into battle and crushing enemies along the way.

Then, he turned this longing into eagerness and expressed it doubly to the Aries mom, Aries girl, his wife, Claudia and Ann.

Inject a large amount of thick and sticky white liquid into their bodies, or sprinkle it on them as a prank, watching them helpless but helping each other to deal with it in order to avoid wasting it.

Then Al continued to miss the Centaur Girl.

Her madness, her initiative, her shyness, her strength...

The centaur girl can bring El a sense of security that cannot be compared with that even if he is surrounded by thousands of troops.

"Nothing happened recently?"

They had already entered the tribe, and were being stared at with respect and awe. The centaur turned around and asked casually.

"Yes, there is nothing to do right now. I will consider expansion only after 'that matter' is resolved."

"As for other things, I feel much more relaxed now that I have Misha and the others to help me!" Al was slightly excited.

After being depressed for a day after being suddenly attacked by the Aries women, he actually worked hard for several days in a row. When he rested at night, he would spread his wife's thighs, thrust forward, and end the battle as soon as possible.

Now the work is almost done, and the Centaur Girl is back. Al is quite happy. It seems that he can take a break during this period.

The Council of Scholars and the Shamans, with the blessing of the Four Gods, helped him activate the earth veins of the Pina Forest. His tribe can now use the earth veins and roots to achieve rapid crossing, which is similar to the ability to dig holes to pass through obstacles in the game.

Al considered taking this opportunity to give himself a few days off.

"So....."

The Centaur foster mother drew out her words, licking the corner of her lips gently with the tip of her tongue.

She'd held it in for long enough.

The only adopted son who could seduce her was unconsciously clinging to her body, transmitting his warmth, breath, and presence to her mind and body at all times.

Maybe what Al had complained about was correct.

His adoptive mother.

He is the double choice of God for sex and anger!

Al, who has no idea of ​​his fate, is like a little boy who accidentally enters a church and is found by a kind big-breasted nun, who takes him by the hand and takes him to the basement to be "taken care of"; or a little human boy who saves a little boy who is about to transform into a female monster. The nun wants to repay him with a wish, but the little boy naively says "I want to become an adult", completely unaware of the other's gaze that changes from prey to hunter in an instant, as if she has discovered her prey.

Just like that, Al, who was completely unprepared, and his closest and most trusted adoptive mother, Sagittarius, rushed into their shared hut.

The exit was firmly guarded by loyal guards and servants, and no one could enter against the wishes of the owner of the royal tent.

Al!

"Dangerous!"

Chapter 117: First deep friendship with a centaur girl

This chapter contains risky content, and the author is currently revising it!

Chapter 118: Will and the Vanguard