"When the meeting is over, I will go back and stimulate it again. That demigod with a beard is so big and cunning. I'm afraid he has some conspiracy!"
Ict-Claw's adulation to other rats served him well but did not get lost in it. In addition to his skill, what was more important to his longevity was his caution.
They were discussing a treasure brought by Ictor from the old world, which could detect violent energy reactions above a certain threshold within a certain range.
Originally this was a technique for finding veins of warpstone, but during the war between the Skaven and Nagash it was developed into an additional application - locating the Undead Archmage.
A demigod spellcaster in charge of the power of death took care of a race that relies on quantity to win, and said that the slaughter was gentle - after all, the corpses of the slaughtered poor people would not get up and attack their former comrades.
When the building was about to collapse, the Skryre clan stepped forward and developed such a set of equipment to turn the situation around. Whenever a troop detected Nagash's huge energy reaction appearing nearby, it immediately went into hibernation and attacked in other directions. Even though Master Nagash The magic power reaches the sky and it is difficult to look at it from beginning to end.
After the truce, when Nagash turned Nehekhara into a dead place and prepared to use the great spell to awaken and control all the dead in the past dynasties, the Skaven also relied on this method to find and take away Alkadiza and the Corrupted Blade. Send it to him.
"What on earth can make him abandon tens of thousands of troops and take the risk to find it!" Big Brother Gnoldor muttered softly. It once suspected that Snorri was planning to leave by pretending to lure the rat men to take the initiative. Attack and then counterattack.
"Moss, the Moss clan has stayed in Bafeng Mountain for three or three thousand years. Did they all spend it on mushrooms? You still ask us!"
Slot cursed, flesh and blood distortion is a delicate job, it is by no means as barbaric and brainless as it seems, and it is obvious that it suspects Gnoldor is unwilling to share all the information.
"Haha! After fighting and repelling the beard thing, let's go explore together! If there is really something precious about me, I can handle it on behalf of the gods." Chuanquluo looked pious and kept talking nonsense.
"By the way, where is Krachi and his cub? He, he never dares to disobey the Horned Rat God's oracle, right? What's more, if the Eight Peaks Mountain is lost, the next one will be its Humpback Mountain!"
Ictor-Claw's tail flicked back and forth on the ground, staring at Chuanquero with his mechanical eyes. The technical knowledge of the dwarves can be said to be known throughout the Demon Rat Empire, and who wouldn’t covet the treasures sought by demigods!
"Just now, a messenger arrived! Krachi's original plan was to contact Black and Black Dwarf in the Dark Land to send troops together, but something went wrong, an accident. Those guys killed his messenger for no reason."
"What the hell! Where is its cub? If you don't come here again, you will definitely get a copy of it in front of the high priest!"
"Two days left! That's a total of fifty claw regiments! The leader of the group, Tritus-Weiwei, is a blessing to our members and generals!"
"Fifty claw balls! If only, if there were more mushrooms, we could support them with one more claw and attack from three sides. Great things could be accomplished!"
Several leaders have a sense of battlefield. Even if the forced march will bring some physical decline, an entire legion of the grinning clan is enough to influence the battlefield situation. Removing the siege of Bafeng Mountain is only the minimum goal.
"Look, it looks like it's time! Boss, provide me with 10,000 sacrifices and a box of dimensional stone coins, and I will summon a divine messenger to join us!"
"The Rat God is here!"
"You are really, really secretive!"
"Haha, what a lucky rat!"
Chuan Kuiluo's words shocked everyone, and he took out a thirteen-pointed star sigil with a rat's head in the middle from his arms. The blood-red rat eyes on it flickered, as if they were spiritual, and it was easy to feel the divine power contained in them.
The other three companies that came to help had shown their talents in the previous battles, but it had always resisted on the grounds that the dwarven rune anvil was too powerful. Although they only hid in the back ringing bells and chanting sutras, the military expenses and profits provided by the Moss clan were worth every penny, and the rats were very angry about this.
"Resources are arriving immediately! With the help of divine envoys, the era of rats is coming soon! If you want it as soon as possible, how long will it take? I will coordinate with the Grinzu clan!"
Gnoldor's eyes lit up and he stood up excitedly. The biggest reason why the rats were restrained in taking action before was that no rats dared to take the lead and face Snorri directly. Not to mention the extraordinary power of the demigods, no rats even wanted to try the famous Storm Hammer in the old world.
"Hey hey hey! Let them use the fastest speed!"
At the same time, the advancement of Snorri's army on the ground encountered obstacles. After the artillery positions were deployed, they easily suppressed the greenskin's crude city defense firepower. However, when the forwards reached the fortress, sudden changes occurred.
The originally imagined scene of the rune colossus destroying the mountain, breaking open the gate and killing people inside did not appear immediately, because the ugly totem in front of the fortress gate, which was composed of garbage, scraps and the remains of the original dwarf god statue, suddenly came to life. .
"Second Brother Mao is really giving me face. How can the Xieyue Tribe alone be worthy of such a thing!"
Standing on the Anvil of Doom, Snorri couldn't help but frown. This kind of thing is called a Mao Colossus. Every time it appears, it means a real disaster. In theory, only earth-shaking level waaagh can gather enough energy to activate them. energy.
"I'm thinking, Brother Go and Brother Mao value me so much? How come I don't know about my past?"
Not only Snorri, but Iblit was also confused, but he soon knew what he should do. The locked door opened, and a vigorous counterattack began.
Relying on the two giants controlled by the Evil Moon Tribe to restrain it from the side, and blessed by the strong and substantial waaagh energy of the Wild God, the colossus, which was fearless and fearless of death, dragged down the rune colossus of the dwarves.
"I'm thinking, I, Iblit, am the most powerful green skin, and the most powerful green skin is me!"
The Gomao Colossus is the most direct incarnation of Gomao's second brother. Its appearance drove all the greenskins into madness. The terrifying mental power was fed back to Iblit through the "big and green" body. Its originally strong body shape It expanded again.
"Pass my order! Open fire with the organ cannon and flame cannon! Suppress the greenskin's arrogance!"
No matter how brave and tenacious the Undergrand clan was, their position was gradually falling into disarray. Snorri had to ask the artillery crew to provide support. As soon as the pressure was reduced, all kinds of strange but functional green-skinned creations on the city began to cause interference again.
"Calculating the time, they should be in place!"
Glancing at the angle of the sun, Snorri muttered to himself that the winner was not on his side. He just had to make a big enough noise to attract the attention of the mouse. This colossus even overfulfilled the task on the frontal battlefield.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a dull explosion sounded from underground. (End of chapter)
