"Let the news out, and that dwarf will definitely give the baldheads an explanation!"
In Sabai, a city at the southern end of Nehekhara, a tall mummy wearing heavy armor and a majestic funeral crown threw an empty box on the ground, holding a staff in his hand. The box seemed to have passed through thousands of years in an instant, and quickly After decay, it turns into ashes.
The end of this long staff is terrifying. The front end is a chest cavity, with two rows of ribs extending neatly. A black crystal exuding evil energy is suspended on the head of the staff, surrounded by a set of teeth!
This staff is called the Staff of Nagash, and it was made by the Lord of the Dead himself - the raw material is his brother - King Tutep, the master of Khemri! He held this magic wand and fought all over the country, and after being sent to the underworld for the last time, he passed it to his top general.
This general was none other than Black Akhan. After he broke into the Plateau Fort and grabbed the box, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. He returned to the base and studied it carefully for a long time. Finally, it was clear that there was no potential secret compartment. He was completely fooled!
Taking advantage of his absence, the dragon-riding bastard in the forest pushed the front out of the rain forest with the human bastards who wanted money rather than their lives. The past two years of hard work have been in vain, and they want to get a suitable one from the wood elf god. The sacrifices had to be thought of in other ways.
"The Grimoire is of great importance. I carry this one with me to protect it and pray for it day and night to purify it. The other one is kept in a secret place and is safer than what I carry with me. Please tell the Archbishop not to worry."
After receiving the information, Casmir VII came to visit him. Without saying a word, Snorri took out the book that Settra had just returned to him and showed it to him. The old bald man verified the authenticity and left with peace of mind, saving him a lot of words. .
"That's good. If Arkhan focuses his attention on me, he won't wantonly harass the Southland. If he really dares to surprise me with a small number of mobile troops, I don't mind trying to keep it completely. Come down."
Snorri swung his glass of beer and thought bitterly, and Akhan was also thinking over there. This was also a conspiracy, forcing Snorri to reveal the true whereabouts of Jiujuan. When the Lich King thought about it, carrying it with him was the most likely possibility. Maybe the dwarf would also study it secretly!
"You stay and defend the city. Those guys in the rain forest probably won't fight out. If it doesn't work, just retreat to the black tower. I heard that my old friend is doing well in the north. It's time to let those guys who drank the elixir do their best. The Lord’s resurrection has given some strength.”
He summoned the Tomb King of Ta-Sabai, who was attached to him, and after a few simple instructions, he summoned his trusted guard. The forbidden knowledge recorded in the nine volumes of books is also of great help to Akhan. If the dwarf demigod is in trouble, he can start with other things first. When his strength is strengthened, it will not be too late to return to find trouble for Snorri.
"They retreated? Then he is probably going to find vampires to cooperate. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, let's give him a warning."
After treating the wounded and assigning positions to the civil servants who had been recruited, Snorri received a summons from Alleria Xingge. The woodland lord hopes to continue to have human guest troops, and while Arkhan is away, he can pull out Ta-Sabai, the bridgehead for conquering the rainforest.
Of course Snorri knew what Arkhan was going to do, but all he could do was to spread the news. As for asking those chosen gods not to travel far away - just because there is an undead demigod who wants to capture you to fight for the undead in the underworld. The Lord provides divinity, no kidding.
"Promote the Karak Gold Bank and notify all fortresses to raise the alert level, both internally and externally. Undermg, let the people in the West Field work overtime. The guys I brought back from the old world will inevitably take action! We Our halcyon days may be briefly interrupted."
Summoning Southland's senior officials in the hall, Snorri made several clear demands. He needed the two dwarfs to gain a firm foothold at the grassroots level of human society and be firmly in his own hands, so that Southland's war potential could be mobilized. .
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for unlocking the contract authority!"
A month later, gold shops in various places were on the right track, and the beneficiaries’ thoughts day and night gave Snorri a new seed. It has an effect similar to that of following words, but it is very slight in the initial stage.
"If one generation doesn't work, just two. Now time is on my side."
Examining the system, Snorri muttered, his wealth-related beliefs had grown rapidly, unlocking the Rust Plague, which could weaken the enemy's armor. The Southland is far from reaching its development bottleneck. The Rune Colossus may be activated at any time, so he doesn't have to be too hasty to take action.
"Take your time to revise the textbooks. This is a delicate job. It takes a few lifetimes to build moral integrity and meritorious deeds."
Burying his head back in the manuscript on the table, Snorri studied it word by word. He wanted to add personal information to the knowledge in a relatively decent way to ensure that as many audiences as possible could have the concept of "Southlanders" and learn from himself. Allegiance.
"The one in Torrent Pass is already mobile. It only needs final debugging and maintenance before it can be put into battle. It will take some time to create more new cores. There should be progress on the Kislev side. My power Keep up with the times.”
Six months later, Cragg finally received good news. Bloxson mentioned more than once in routine telegrams that the Colossus could already be driven. However, the strict master was obsessed with details time and time again, causing the food at the celebration banquet to be re-ordered. Prepared three times.
"We don't expect to produce new ones, so we can be busy just by repairing all the existing ones. Although the Southland doesn't have it, the Eight Peaks Mountain does. When we recover it, it makes sense to let Baile add some to us, right? By the way, the Eight Peaks Mountain! "
Snorri, who was busy with his official duties, stood up and looked to the north. He knew that there were still lost fortresses waiting for him there. The time was coming and he could start making preparations.
"The Southland changes almost every year under your governance. Maybe it won't be long before Plateau Castle catches up with Eternal Peak!!"
A few days later, Belegar-Ironhammer was invited to go south. The last bloodline of the Andergrand clan still maintained a strong body and high spirit, and had not been eroded by the comfortable life of a lord. However, Snorri believed that the four The ancestral heroic spirits’ day and night encouragement contributed a lot.
"Isn't it the same with Cladromen? I'm worried that if it continues to develop, you'll treat it as Bafeng Mountain! Speaking of which, how is the restoration of Longya Fort?"
Snorri squeezed Belegar's arm and made a joke. The two have been communicating frequently over the years. The young king has fully accepted Snorri's ideas. The ancestral method cannot take back the ancestral land, and it will remain the same. How can it be changed?
"Pretty good. As you said, if you want to get rich, you must first build roads. My holy hammer has smashed more rocks than mice's heads over the years!"
Belegar, like Snorri, provided jobs for immigrants by building roads, and cleaned up the network of land lines from Cladro Gate to Longya Castle and Hongyun Mountain. Recently, he was planning to extend the railway track to the north of Hongyun Mountain.
(End of chapter)
