Warhammer

It's a bit painful.

Because Al suddenly realized that even if he tried his best to hide his true strength, as long as he didn't want to really give up his territory and move to the deep mountains and forests, leaving the forest land he had worked so hard to reclaim to the greenskins to plunder, he would never let the greenskins think that he was not a threat.

If they do this, the greenskins will most likely insist on clearing the nearest Pina Forest first, which will be extremely disadvantageous to Aiur regardless of the final outcome.

Damn, why don’t hundreds of thousands of greenskins go north to beat up the Bilbari people instead of hiding in my forest?

If we win, it will be a pyrrhic victory. If we lose, it’s GG, and we can only drag our families with us to endure the “Second March of Misery”.

If the greenskins are beaten too hard and they don't have the strength to attack the north, Aiur will have to do it himself and bear the infamy himself.

Chivalrous Army【1/70】

So Al thought about it.

If you want to show weakness, you have to show weakness first.

It is too early to make a decision now, and the timing is not right.

At the same time, Al kept dialing the number on the other side and started trying to get people to come.

"mom!"

Having already tasted enough of the benefits brought by the son of the Four Gods Chosen for Eternity, but not satisfied at all and wanting more quickly, Al has completely forgotten what he once proudly and stubbornly declared under the gaze of the Four Gods: I have only one mother, the Human Union!

It transitioned smoothly to:

"I lost my parents when I was young and had no one to rely on... I have been wandering for half my life and have never met a loving mother. Now the gods have not abandoned me. I am willing to worship the four gods as my parents!"

Calling for mother is so smooth.

When they are having fun with the goat mother, centaur mother, madam and other concubines in the harem, the shouts they make when they play mother-son or father-daughter play are not as many and smooth as when the boy looks for the four mothers.

But Al had long been accustomed to it. Children who lacked maternal love now had (a lot of) maternal care, and lonely women who lacked the nourishment of filial piety now had the service of filial sons.

Win-win!

From chaos to the mortal world, there are rarely such happy endings.

This time, Blood Mother did not respond to him, and Joyful Lady did not reply either.

But the Omniscient One and the Kind Mother responded to him together, and just after Ai'er made the decision to withdraw his troops, the will of the two goddesses arrived one after another.

And at the same time, there was also an unexpected existence of El.

Lilith!

The elf goddess pressed the boy's head on the ground and banged it loudly, forcing him to be her mother.

How is it, my child?

【Are you going to ask your mother for help? 】

Lilith's voice is always as clear and pleasant as a mountain spring. It is wise, holy, mysterious, and far-sighted... Her believers must be able to instantly come up with many beautiful descriptions and praises in their minds. Even Al feels the same way, but he only finds it slightly harsh.

Lilith?

Just a stepmother, I don’t know her at all.

The fourth mother is the real one...

Al did not speak, intending to wait for the All-Knowing Mother and the Loving Mother to speak, but the two goddesses were also silent, as if intending for Al and Lilith to communicate.

As if she knew what he was thinking, Lilith's voice took on a hint of anger.

[If you really want to achieve your goal, don't just expect everyone to obey your arrangements like chess pieces; you need help so that you can complete this scene]

[How to get those greenskins to leave your forest and go north to disturb the Estalia people - do you want to know? Ask me, my child]

Al's eyes narrowed, his eyebrows raised, and his expression became serious.

With one hand on his chest, he knelt on one knee in front of a Lilith shrine that was taken from the knights and used as a decoration in the palace, and spoke sincerely.

"And you, the great goddess Lilith, my powerful, merciful, and broad-minded mother, will help me solve this difficulty!"

written request for leave

I went to an interview today. When I came back in the afternoon, I caught up with last month's extra chapter. It cost 8,500 yuan. It was a big update. (It's really urgent)

Today's update will be made up the day after tomorrow. There will be a profile for those who haven't joined the group. I'm already exhausted QAQ

I was like an idiot trying to find pictures for the extra chapter, but even after I found them I couldn’t upload them.................................................................

Chapter 140: Lilith's Conditions (with pictures)

The speed at which El slid to his knees made Lilith, who was accustomed to the fanatical loyalty of the Knights of Baator and the pride in the piety of the elves of Osuun, feel a little uncomfortable.

But Lilith was not happy. If she was happy, she would definitely mock Al at this time: Why is my son so arrogant at first and so respectful later?

The goddess of the lake or the moonlight girl of the elves, El's stepmother, although she is a green tea who teases a lot of people, she is also a scheming goddess who attaches great importance to the sense of ritual and personal image. Although it is not known how much of that image is left after the truth of the lake god was exposed in the great war, the theft of the holy fire led to the fall of Middenheim, and a lot of other things were exposed, it seems that she still has a little influence among the elves.

In addition, although the Knights of the Round Table of Carcassonne still maintain their belief in the so-called "chivalric virtues and the teachings of the goddess", Lilith is probably too embarrassed to look for this group of bootlickers who were cheated in this life and will be cheated in the next life, and who luckily survived the end of the world.

Lilith appeared before them, and it was a question whether the knights should kneel down and pray first or turn around and run.

So Al was willing to hold the goddess's feet. Although his attitude changed so quickly that it was unpleasant, Lilith still gave him this face. After all, the mother-son relationship needs to be consolidated by both parties to be stable.

[In this case, my child, you must first meet my three conditions]

Ai Er laughed. As long as it does not violate the code of conduct in Ai's heart, let alone three, even three hundred...

"Okay! Which three?"

[You must first build twelve altars for me, and each altar must have a beautiful and pure virgin serving as my priest]

Al nodded. I understand the logic. Why purity and virginity should be given extra emphasis.

[Each altar must be equipped with a team of holy relic guards, who must be humans.]

It's a small problem. After all, this kind of thing definitely requires matching professional expertise and beliefs. The beastmen of the tribe are now the base of Ai'er and the Four Mothers. Only a very small number of them believe in the Shepherd of All Things in addition to the Mother of Kindness. Lilith can't interfere even if she wants to.

[Slaughter more than 30,000 greenskins, and sacrifice their bodies to me on the altar. The forest will devour them completely.]

Al felt his arm getting hot and the Blood Mother's mark glowing.

This was the first time the tribe had held a blood sacrifice of this scale, and it was to be dedicated to Lilith.

Obviously his furious mother would be very unhappy, but the most urgent task was to solve the problem that if he hurt the greenskins, they would not be able to go north, but if he didn't hurt them, he was afraid that the greenskins would fight to the death with him and he would be blocking the northerners in vain.

At this time, Al, as the son of four mothers, the commander-in-chief of the mortal world, and the eternal chosen one of God, had to make the general decision of "A general is not bound by the orders of the king when he is away from the court - smash the radio stations! Smash them all!"

He put his hands behind his back and continued, "Of course. I will immediately plan an ambush against the greenskins and make sure to inflict heavy damage on the enemy's vanguard."

Altar and blood sacrifice, these are the two conditions.

“It looks pretty simple.”

Al wondered to himself, wondering what the third one was.

[The last one...I want you to convince Helen von Jonson, the great sister of Sigmar, to surrender her loyalty to you and me, and fight in the name of the Goddess and the Son of God from now on.]

【You want to die!!!】

Before Al could open his mouth, a roar filled with the sound of metal clashing swept through his mental space like a violent subspace storm.

The Mother of Brawler arrives, furious, warlike, ever-fiery.

It was obvious that the angry mother's temper could not stand being provoked, and this request seemed excessive to Al.

Not to mention that Sister Helen was summoned by the Blood Mother herself, with this kind of treatment she is still a champion chosen by God, and she may even be promoted to a demon in the future... To take away such a mortal believer is basically like taking away a newly married bride.

At least it was enough for the dwarves to fill a page in their little notebooks.

What's more, the elder sister herself is currently recreating the Blood Mother's faith, combining it with Elin's work and imparting some of the knowledge from the past. This will greatly expand the Blood Mother's territory and accept all the stripped people into the religion. In the future, it is hoped that the blood-red battle flags will be everywhere, sweeping across the old world to the new world.

Not to mention whether the Blood Mother is willing or not, even if the Blood Mother is willing, I guess the Sister-in-Law would not be willing.

I left Sigma and joined Blood Mother because I believe that Blood Mother is correct, pertinent, and can point out and solve the problem (meaning sacrificing the problem creator to Blood Mother).

Lilith?

Lady of the Lake?

Don't know...

El attached great importance to the High Sister and did not want to control her too much or ignore her will. Otherwise, he would not have delegated power to her, allowing her to be independent and self-contained while still receiving supplies from the tribe.

"Absolutely impossible!"

This matter concerns principles and bottom line, and Al must show his firm attitude towards it!

Otherwise, before the greenskins attack, the Blood Mother would have already started trying out which axe is most convenient for her on the Skull Throne.

"The elder sister is a person inspired by the Blood Mother. I intend to have her travel around in the future to spread her influence and rally the people. This is related to my future cause and the foundation cannot be shaken."

In the spiritual space, the Blood Mother's rage almost solidified into substance. She was frantically looking for the dodging Lilith, and wanted to PK with her on El's "mid-range" machine across the Internet cable. The loving mother and the all-knowing mother were watching the show on the side.

On the contrary, I am very happy that my mom is not around, which feels very strange.

Lilith ran away to avoid being chased and hacked, wondering if she had really angered the Blood Mother and whether the axe would hit the moon, so she changed her words:

[If that's the case, I can change a condition - you must promise me that I will let your biological mother, Celestine from the Empire, make a pilgrimage to my altar and become my chosen one.]

[I don't need her to give up her faith in Sigmar, but you must always have my statue on her altar]

[Complete the first two conditions, and I will help you speed up the transformation of Pina, so that this place can become a real 'magic forest' faster. At the same time, I will cover this land with fog. As long as the twelve altars are not destroyed, except for your tribe, no brainless enemies will be able to return here.]

Al clashed fists and palms.

Yes, yes, yes! This is what I want, this is it!

"A word is settled!"

"Send a message to the Knights for me, and ask them to come to the palace for a meeting!"

Al gave up the ambush and chose to withdraw. He was upset by the threat of the greenskins who had an absolute numerical advantage. At this moment, all the depression in his heart was gone and he was very happy.

He even cordially took out the small statue of the goddess from the shrine, held it in his hands, and looked up at it.

He sighed, "The one who helped me solve my problems was Mother Lilith!"

I kept sending private messages to the Blood Mother, frantically trying to please the Furious Mother who loved her children the earliest and the most. The Blood Mother is closer than anyone else... She and I just took what we needed. Of course, when it comes to filial piety, I still have to be filial to the four goddesses...

This scene happened to be seen by the Red-Striped Knights who had hurried over with their knight leaders.

They all knelt on one knee in the temple to show their double respect to the secular ruler and the goddess of faith.

Al solemnly placed the statue of the goddess back into the shrine, walked to the front of the Red Stripe Knights, and said in a deep voice: "I need the help of the goddess..."

I originally wanted to say it was revelation or guidance, but suddenly I felt that Lilith’s revelation and guidance were no longer good things, so I changed my words.

"I want to build twelve altars for the goddess. I need your participation in the details and specifications. After the altars are built, I will also prepare a holy land guard, and you will select the candidates. How do you think?"

The Red Knight named Samael, leader of the Order of the Flower, Sword and Grail, at least the one that came to Estalia, pounded his chest with his hand.

"For the world of virtue! Your will!"

The knights resolutely took the order and left.

MAXIMUM EXECUTION ABILITY.

Al was in a good mood and felt that he had nothing to worry about regarding the greenskins.

The lady, dressed as a maid but unable to conceal her elegant figure, came at the right time to remind Al to have dinner.

Al was in a good mood. He took off his mask and placed it on the throne, then grabbed his wife's hand.

"How about we go outside today?"

The smiling boy put forward his conditions, and how could the gentle, kind, considerate and delicate young woman, who was helpless against her willful master, refuse?

The lady's pretty face blushed slightly. She took off the hair band from her ponytail and slightly adjusted her hairstyle. Then she let Al hold her hand and left the palace and went outside.

I don't know what kind of shameful service the Eternal Chosen God will let her do, it's really...

Chapter 141: Fun time with my wife (with pictures)

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

Chapter 142: Bad things are happening! Bad things are happening! (There is one more chapter to come)