When the lizardmen were created, the division of labor was clear. The Slann took charge of the overall situation; Thoros, the lizardman, was the main battle force; the skink-Skink was responsible for farmers, craftsmen and other logistical work; the giant lizard-Kora Sigur As the strongest one, they do most of the physical work.
Judging from what Eutrax said, perhaps it was the lack of giant lizards that hindered him and other Slann people in the South from rebuilding the giant spiritual network. In the game, Master Ma sends Commander Ku to the Southland for this very reason.
Snorri does not yet have enough manpower to work for the lizardmen, but for immortal creatures like Slann, months or even years may be just a nap.
Leaving Balin to meet a Skink leader with a noticeably more ornate headdress, Snorri returned to Kharak-Zun with his men. He began a long wait again, and subsequent development plans had to be determined based on the support he received from the old world.
Snorri asked his men not to go to the rainforest to the west. The wood elves there seemed to be just like their compatriots in the old world, unwilling to move in their treehouses and had not yet realized that they had new neighbors.
"What did my uncle say?"
South of Plateau Castle, a white high elf fortress stands on an island shrouded in mist. Prince Alfazel of the Kingdom of Etain was pacing in his chamber.
"His Majesty Finuba means to observe first and not to take the initiative to fight with them. He thinks that your previous approach was too reckless, and we have more important opponents."
A high elf in robes, holding a wand and a sword hanging from his waist responded to him. If Snorri were present, he would quickly recognize him as a great mage from the White Tower of Hoth. They mastered the magic of long-distance communication.
High elves have a natural affinity for the wind of magic. It is easier for them to give birth to spellcasters, and it is also easier for them to master more powerful magic. There are enough mages willing to serve as advisors to the lord, offering their wisdom and magic.
"Am I going to have to watch those dwarfs jumping around under my nose? What will the nobles of other kingdoms think..."
"Your duty is to guard the southern seas, isn't it?"
The Archmage understands the young prince's thoughts. Because he is the nephew of the Phoenix King, his ability is questioned, and he is eager to find opportunities to prove himself.
"Lord Tigris felt that the power of the maelstrom was weakening, and His Majesty the Eternal Queen also warned that the power of darkness has risen. The previous Nurgle demon army is proof. To put it bluntly, the dwarves may be better than us when facing demons. Compatriots are more trustworthy.”
The Archmage persuaded that affinity with the wind of magic also brought more opportunities to be corroded and tempted, and the dark elves were undoubtedly the best proof. The White Tower of Hoth first came to prominence during the civil war against the Joy Sect.
Prince Afazel's lips twitched twice, but in the end he did not continue the debate. The high elves had sensed the battle between Snorri and Kugas, and he was not sure that he could defeat a Great Unclean One.
When Parnoson returned, he left a ship for the purpose of delivering messages. There was no baggage, and the speed would be faster if he went down the river. A month had passed since Andermg's departure, and Snorri's Anvil of Doom suddenly lit up.
"Somebody come!"
He shouted, and a young man named Noli rushed in. He was Bahrain's assistant and a descendant of a literate nobleman. With the promotion of rune transmitters, telegraph operators have become an emerging profession among dwarves.
"Who could send a telegram that far?"
Snorri muttered as he watched Noli write and draw. With his ability, if he wanted to contact Tiefeng Castle, he would have to set up another base station in Hongyun Mountain. Thorik Tiemei had only become a rune master not long ago, so he shouldn't be so much better than him.
"It's from Eternal Peak! Is it true?"
Noli turned around and reported to Snorri.
"Of course!" Snorri gestured for him to reply directly. The master communication rune on the anvil of doom is powered by the energy gathered by the anvil. Just activate it.
"I asked you to send him a rune guard back."
"That's it?"
Snorri jumped out of his chair.
"The sender is Master Krag! Oh my god, I'm talking to that legend!" Noli's next sentence made him sit back down.
"His Majesty the Supreme King did not dare to take the sea route in person. He entrusted Lord Panos at Haimen Pass to implement your results on behalf of the kings. The fleet will set off soon, carrying the urgently needed supplies and related materials you mentioned. Letter of appointment."
It seemed that Master Cragg distributed his personal goods first, and then started to distribute official business. According to Snorri's memory, this was indeed the master's style.
"Okay!" Snorri slammed the table.
"Master Kragg will contact you every three days. He has sent your senior brother, Master Nathan, who will be stationed at the Red Cloud Mountain Fortress to contact us and Karak Azul."
"Master Nathan!"
Snorri muttered. He had some impression of this senior brother. He was the eldest of Master Cragg's disciples who were still alive, and should also be the most powerful one. Over the years, he has lived in seclusion, not accepting employment from the lords, and devoted himself to studying rune knowledge.
Snorri felt that the following days passed much faster, and the contact once every three days made him feel that he had hope in life. Finally, the person who sent him the telegram was changed. Lord Panos' fleet arrived in the Great Styx Delta, and Master Nathan contacted Snorri.
The size of this fleet was twice as large as the last time. Except for the necessary remaining troops, Lord Panos brought out almost everyone. Snorri knew their worries. It was true that no one had regained lost fortresses since the Dark Ages, but what was more difficult than regaining them was to hold them.
There are always expeditionary forces to break in and recapture key halls through secret passages that have not been discovered by the stupid races that have invaded the fortress. But their numbers are small, and if subsequent reinforcements arrive later, failure will precede them.
With the previous route map in hand, Lord Panos' fleet quickly advanced to Kuata. Some of the ships returned after unloading their cargo, while others stayed in place to strengthen the port.
Lisnori kept in contact with them during the rest of the journey. Except for being harassed by some wandering undead in Coffin Canyon, no other creature dared to disturb this larger dwarf army.
Master Nathan did not stay directly in the Red Cloud Mountain Fortress but went to Plateau Castle with the troops to take a look. Like Snorri before, they discovered each other with the high elves. Fortunately, Lord Panos, who led the team, had been dealing with elves all year round and allowed the troops to maintain restraint.
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