Snorri once again turned his attention to the broken limbs of the night goblins in that area. For Urzago Green Seer, who had just debuted and been wandering around the Southland and Badlands, the dwarves relied on muskets. , artillery, and flamethrowers with a killing efficiency he had never seen before.
The Southlanders are either skeletons with rusted weapons or lizard men of the jungle. The bare-chested wild orcs wielding crude weapons were no match for these guys, but facing the dwarves who had begun industrialization, they could only call them cruel.
"Okay, I think you can be considered cruel for now, but what about cunning? Won't giving me a hard kick on the butt prove your cunning?" Urzago's face was hidden under a vicious mask, Snow Li didn't know what his expression was.
"Cunning? Come, come here, I'll prove it to you!" Snorri raised his left hand, as if he was holding something in his palm. At the same time, his right hand became restless behind him.
"Shrimp? I can't see!" Urzago muttered to a pile of war pigs under his seat. The huge war pig named "Rageous Ripper" by its owner snorted twice and carried him closer to Snorri. .
"Show me!" Snorri waited for Urzago to get three or four closer and then suddenly threw the war hammer at him with his right hand.
"Wow haha! I guessed it! If you want to sneak up on me, the great green-skinned prophet, your stone-headed melon is not qualified!" Urzago seemed to have expected it, and he half-turned on the war pig. , knocking Snorri's warhammer away with the bone-wood scepter in his left hand.
On the one hand, Snorri's Storm Hammer is still cooling down. Although he trains a lot on weekdays, the hammer he throws by himself is still a little less powerful.
On the other hand, Urzago himself is very strong. Although he is a spell caster, he is still a powerful orc who is favored by the second brother Gaomao. The scepter in his hand, which was engraved with magic talismans and hung with a bunch of strange pendants, was only as good as Snorri's warhammer in terms of quality.
Suddenly, Urzago, who was laughing maniacally, realized something was wrong. He knocked Snorri's war hammer and made a muffled sound, but he seemed to hear another sound in his ears?
Urzago turned around quickly, and what he saw was Skarsnik's headless body. It seemed that to ensure death, there was also a big hole in his chest.
"Well done!" Snorri smiled at Bloxson behind him. The young engineer was blowing the smoke from the muzzle of his double-barreled rifle.
Just now, Snorri came up with a quick wit, and relied on his courage and wisdom to attract the curiosity of Urzago Green Seer. When he was tempted to step forward, Skars was blocked by his war pig behind him. Nick revealed.
Although Bloxon now had room to shoot, Snorri felt that this was not enough. Snorri didn't know how fast the legendary green-skinned shaman in front of him could react and whether he had more cards.
In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, he attacked first again, attracting attention and creating a chance for Bloxon to kill!
"Gulu, Gulu!" A bunch of vague words came out of Urzago's throat. No one knew whether he was giving orders, talking to himself, or communicating with the green-skinned gods he served.
After a moment of silence, Urzago raised his head, his scarlet eyes staring at Snorri through the mask.
"The fact that you can kill this kid, kill him, only means that he can't do it! I think I really made the wrong mistake!" Urzago said vaguely with his mouth wide open.
"You, indeed, are cunning and cruel, Dwarf Duozi, I heard them calling your name! I will remember this account!" Urzago said a cruel word and rode the war pig across the history. Kasnik's body disappeared into the jungle.
"Huh!" Snorri let out a long breath and collapsed to the ground. This battle was full of twists and turns, but fortunately, he finally achieved his goal.
"Clean the battlefield! I, no, I want to rest!" Snorri stood up again with force, even though he was literally exhausted both physically and mentally after repeated battles of wisdom and body.
But he had just successfully carried out the oracle of the ancestral goddess, and he, the goddess's choice, could not just collapse on the ground regardless of appearance.
"Thank you to every one of us here for your desperate fight! I believe that through these victories, we will eventually settle every unforgettable hatred and restore the glory of the Mountain Kingdom!"
Snorri made two remarks about the scene, but he knew that the more important thing at the moment was to distribute the good stuff - shiny dwarf gold coins.
"Brim Bloxon, the son of Bullock, the president of the Engineers Guild in Torrent Pass, commanded the artillery crew to kill the enemy brilliantly today, and finally personally killed the enemy designated by the Mother Goddess! I fulfill my promise , award him ten pledge golds!"
Snorri began to commend him on the spot. As for chasing and escaping, well, after Urzago-Green Seer showed his great strength, neither Snorri's subordinates nor the dwarves of Fearless Fortress had this idea. .
Snorri's men protected the convoy as their duty, supported Karak-Azgraz out of the friendship of the same race, and fought and killed Skarsnik for the Mother Goddess' oracle.
Although the dwarves of Fearless Castle had the idea of continuing to pursue them, on the one hand they were unable to catch up, and on the other hand they were already close to their limit after a long battle to defend the city. Not to mention the ogre mercenaries and human troops.
"Come on, warriors, collect the rewards you deserve, and then clean up the battlefield to prevent green mushrooms from appearing again next year!" Snorri took out ten oath golds and put them into Bloxon's hand and continued.
Hearing this, Johnson - Strong Shield and his teammates took out the money bags they carried and began to distribute dwarf gold coins - Snorri had long understood that there must be brave men under heavy rewards. Compared to words, the jingling sound of gold coins was undoubtedly More powerful in boosting morale.
Every human got the amount they deserved, and for a moment the admiration for Prince Snorri's generous act resounded through the sky. In contrast, Snorri's subordinates felt that every gold coin distributed was It was as painful as having the same volume of flesh and blood cut off from his own body.
Seeing his wealth being distributed continuously, Snorri didn't feel any discomfort. At this time, he realized that he had gradually overcome the thirst for gold in his blood. Before he could taste the beauty of overcoming himself, the iron-headed Aihetanmu came closer.
"Boss, what's my salary?" He scratched his helmeted head. Although he lowered his head, he kept looking at Snorri's face.
"Grimnir's wrath! Are you worthy of mentioning this?" Snorri glared at Ahtanmu.
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