Chapter 450: Brief Calm

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiaoling Guard Chariot GodWords: 2241Update Time: 24/01/13 07:49:58
With the acceptance of the Union, details of the faction of Clan Undergrand were opened to Snorri. Combining this information with the map on the table, Snorri stroked his beard and fell into thought.

"This is a big project, but we can also gain valuable experience from it, which will be used when rebuilding Bafeng Mountain."

To be honest, after crossing Dushui River, you will reach the East Badlands. It is not impossible to venture directly into Bafeng Mountain with Tiefeng Castle as a fulcrum. But reality is not a game. Taking back the Eight Peaks Mountain will not bring any immediately usable population - no matter how urgent it is, it is impossible to capture greenskins or ratmen as slaves!

If there had not been Snorri's large immigrants from the South, Belegar could have regained the Eight Peaks Mountain in a real sense. Then by gathering the former clans, there might be a chance to gather tens of thousands of people in a short time.

But now, except for the most determined group, the remaining residents of Bafeng Mountain are already in the Southland. After finally stabilizing, they would not be willing to leave immediately, and Snorri would not let him go easily.

At that time, the Andegrand clan will still have to rely on human immigrants to fill its magnificent halls. Rather than storing all the risks and difficulties in the Bafeng Mountain and resorting to a last-ditch attitude to solve the problem, it would be more prudent to proceed step by step.

"It's not easy to convince them, my friend. The four ancestors are anxious, but I am more anxious than them! The call of the ancestor goddess echoes in my ears day and night."

Snorri stood up and patted Belegar on the shoulder and took the little prince from Lady Aenea's arms to tease him. This is a true "violation of the ancestor's decision". Being able to withstand the pressure shows that he is already a qualified king.

"Let go and do it, I will be your strongest support. Remember one sentence, we welcome them to come, not beg them to come."

In the next few days, Snorri and Belegar conducted in-depth discussions on how to select good citizens from the Border Princely Territory and Tyrell, formulate policies to attract immigrants, plan the first phase of natural environment transformation projects, follow-up military action plans, etc. , reached a series of consensus.

When they left, they took with them a group of members of the Progressive Association and middle- and lower-level officials. These dwarves aimed to seek opportunities. After the development of the Southland, Poison River and even the future Bafeng Mountain will be the new blue ocean.

Snorri is not in a hurry to take new actions. He now needs to devote as much time and energy as possible to producing the core of the colossus. The dwarf kings in various fortresses are eagerly looking forward to them.

Bloxson and the Southland Engineers Guild are also operating at full capacity. Wearing the focusing lens of Morgrim, the young engineering masters have endless inspiration. In the eyes of young apprentices, he is already Morgrim's divine choice by presiding over unprecedented large-scale projects such as the Southland Railway and the restoration of the Colossus.

With their efforts, broad-bladed muskets were delivered from the workshop to the soldiers. The guys optimized by the Chaos dwarves in higher-frequency wars were quickly welcomed by the dwarves. They carried less axes and carried more. Isn't it good to have two bottles of beer or ammunition?

To the east of the Southland, at the southernmost edge of the Dark Land, there is a wasteland dominated by howling winds all year round, with the Black Fortress standing in the center. Despite its simple name, it is the second most important town of the Chaos Dwarves after Zal-Nagrond.

"This old good-for-nothing Goltz only knows how to stab people in the back. He can't even take down the remaining defeated generals of Lao Deng. How dare he ask me to help him!"

In the command tower of the Purgatory Barracks of the Black Fortress, a very young demon blacksmith burned a letter into ashes with fire in his palm. This is Drazhoth-Ashes, master of the Azog Legion and the most talented warlock in the Dark Lands.

"That's right. Don't those old people who are dissatisfied with me always want to go back and rebuild their glory? We can take this opportunity to arrange something for them!"

Drazhoth is considered crazy even among a race like the Chaos Dwarves, and the drill plan was his whimsical idea. When he presented the idea to the secret meeting, Iron Hand immediately exiled him for blasphemy, but as a matter of course, he kept the document and advanced it secretly.

If Snorri thought about it, it was normal to serve and please the gods in order to gain power, but it would be too ridiculous to build a drilling rig to go to the gods' domain to get the blood of the gods. Isn't this the same as the four masters and disciples of Tang Monk and his disciples went all the way to the spiritual mountain without asking for scriptures? Does Buddha want relics? Being able to have such thoughts shows that this guy has no faith at all and just wants to control stronger power.

The Skaven poured resources into developing behemoths to fight against the Rune Colossus. Arkhan left the Southland to find the more accessible Grimoire of Nagash. The combination of Green Seer and Ironhide stirred up the storm in the Dark Land and found a place to gather strength. , for a moment Snorri found a rare peace.

Of course, he did not waste this opportunity. In order to reduce the burden of making energy cores and to contribute a little bit of strength to the great guardian, Snorri secretly gathered the construction team that was originally brought to work for Otrax in his Construct spiritual vein buildings in the control area.

For the purpose of hiding from others, he named this team the Obsidian Warriors. Each member swore an oath in front of the spiritual vein spar of Plateau Castle to never reveal the slightest bit about the mission.

When the giant network of spiritual veins in the south was enlightened, something wonderful happened. The power of the world itself was released, which had the effect of improving the environment and benefiting all living beings. The increase in food production is the most direct proof. As for whether the improvement in people's physical condition is a psychological effect or a real thing, Snorri, who has become a demigod, can no longer feel it.

"Have you just completed the casting preparations now? It seems that this is also a big project for the True God."

It took more than three years to deliver all the energy cores, and Snorri was already gearing up to officially deploy the Rune Colossus. He planned to place one in Hongyun Mountain to guard the entrance, and one in Gaoyuanbao Town to photograph Xiaoxiao.

It is extremely difficult to forge pure metal rune weapons more than 20 meters long. The weapons of the Holy Titan of Nehekhara and the mercenary guards of Cathay are only carved from stone. Although the stone is brittle and not strong enough, the worst case scenario is that it needs to be replaced if it breaks.

But even the Lord of Breeze Castle's Granite Hand, who is also the president of the Stonemason's Guild, does not support the use of stones. The lords who have suffered enough from the giant beasts must develop the colossus' anti-magnificence ability to the extreme. It will not take any effort to kill the giant with one sword. Two knives.

Knowing that he was out of luck, Snorri decided to wait for good news at Plateau Castle. In the past two years, in addition to work, he has also been involved in religious issues. After passing through the initial embryonic period, his sect began to face various challenges.

In the past, it was only necessary to occasionally perform miracles to recruit believers. Now, his apostles need to compete with other gods' priests for territory from time to time, and even deal with violent suppression by the local authorities. Asking to borrow power becomes more and more frequent.

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(End of chapter)