A few days later, Eski still felt the ubiquitous warning from the wind of heaven, but still could not find the source of the crisis just like in the past few days.
Originally, Eski planned to continue hiding next to his relatively safe black magic plant, waiting for danger to arrive, but with the arrival of new reinforcements from Skaven Demon City, the engineer warlock still had to put on a smile to greet him. of the same race.
"My dear compatriots, welcome to the underground fortress Skryre Clan Industrial Zone."
In front of Eski's eyes were four rats wearing either respirators that fully covered their faces or observers. These were the engineering warlocks who rushed to the front line with the reinforcements.
A group of engineering warlocks who were all taller than Eski looked at this junior from a high position, as if they were wondering where the great engineering warlock in charge of the front line had gone.
An engineer warlock whose tone didn't change at all spoke first.
"Eski Engineer, why are you here?"
The green imager on the metal mask kept displaying a string of green runes.
This caused Eski to laugh and cover his stomach. This kind of thing is still effective in intimidating clan rats, but dealing with Eski, who is also an engineering warlock, is simply creating comedy.
Eski stroked Trabb's head, which was newly hung on the rack on his back, and said.
"Trabb is dead, so I can only reluctantly take over Scully. Your seniority on the front line is still a little lower than mine."
"However, I am still willing to allocate about 16 of the 42 factories currently under my name for you to share. However, these factories must be attached to political treaties."
When they first arrived, there was almost no real estate, and the attention of the engineering warlocks who were almost assigned was immediately attracted.
"16 rooms?"
Although the engineering warlocks only came forward at a leisurely pace, their restless tails swung around had revealed their mood.
"Of the remaining 26 rooms, 13 need to be given to Vitrik Engineer Warlock, and I will only keep 13 for myself."
As he spoke, Eski took out a few pieces of rat-skin paper with luminous green fonts written on them and handed them to the eyes of the engineering warlocks.
"These are the political treaties. Generally speaking, on the front line, the entire Skryre clan must obey the unified deployment of me, the first member of the War Council, in politics. Even though I have not yet been promoted to Grand Engineer Warlock."
"This does not involve any commercial interests of the engineering warlocks, it is just a political constraint. Leave your blood on it, make a mark, and I will release the factory to you."
"Are you going to strap Skull into your chariot?"
An engineering warlock who looked older and had part of his lower limbs replaced by mechanical structures asked.
"Don't say that, old warlock. I'm younger than any of you. I'm more favored by the Horned Rat than any of you. The color of your coat says it all."
"If you think it will still be like this twenty years from now, you can try not to comply."
The eyes that looked at them were already filled with a strong green light.
"I didn't say not to comply."
The older engineering warlock released a strong green light curtain, stopping those engineering warlocks who still wanted to speak, and stared fearfully at Eski's head, which was topped by spikes. ….
He just recognized that guy. He was the previous controller here, the great engineering warlock Trabb.
After the other engineering warlocks used dimensional force fields to separate themselves behind him, the old engineering warlock spoke.
"Engineer Eski, your father, Engineer Alclin, asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."
"He also gave you a message. If you can't learn to be steady on the front line, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to the big city in this life."
This gave Esky a rare hint of anger in his expression.
"Use Alkrin to suppress me? It's really interesting. You should know how I ended up in a place like this."
Bar. "
The dimensional force fields collided fiercely, and Eski's anger turned into a fierce will, infecting the surrounding magical energy, making the energy in the dimensional force field get closer to him.
In the next second, the old engineering warlock took the initiative to remove the dimensional force field in front of him.
"Of course I don't mean to be hostile to you, I just want to know who are we going to support?"
Frowning and looking up at the old engineering warlock, Esky turned around and said something.
"The Rikaik clan, the Gray Prophet wants to kill them, so this is also in Skrei's interest."
"If you have no other objections, leave your blood and we will discuss other issues."
When the blood of the rats was left on the rat skin paper, Eski raised his hand and released the month-white cage, and put these things in in front of the engineering warlocks, causing the engineering warlocks to swing their arms uneasily. Tail.
But, after all, he has already boarded the pirate ship.
Under the guidance of Eski and several clerks who had been waiting for a long time, the engineering warlocks rushed to the industrial zone to collect their shares. By the time the rats' factory shares were divided, it was already half an hour later. matter.
Before they could sigh at the full set of equipment and skilled workers retained in the factory, Esky gathered the engineering wizards again in front of his factory.
"I need all the dispatched engineering warlocks to jointly establish the Underground Fortress Dimensional Technology Academy to cultivate more new generation talents for Skary."
Standing on several boxes, Esky's speech made the engineering warlock, who was originally quieter than other rats, become noisy.
The dimensional force field constructed by Eskina's huge dimensional energy immediately suppressed other voices and continued.
"The current number of spellcasters is still too small. Every time we send out troops. Even every precise production step requires our own hands."
The firm will washed over the souls of the rat people, making them have some willingness to obey beyond the physical level.
Looking at the reaction below, Eski nodded slightly with satisfaction. The effect of this technique that originally belonged to Nagash was already quite good after just a short amount of time to learn it.
"I plan to set up four subjects in the academy: mathematics, physics, alchemy, and arcane spellcasting. All engineering warlocks will serve as professors. There will be no enrollment restrictions, so that a group of qualified engineering warlock apprentices can be produced very quickly." ….
"No enrollment restrictions?"
"That's right. Alchemy does not require spellcasting ability on many levels. As long as they can correctly understand the principles of spellcasting, they can do a lot of preparation work for us."
"At least the damn work of carving basic runes shouldn't be left to engineering warlocks!"
Esky's words caused a heated discussion among the engineering warlocks. They have indeed suffered a lot from insufficient manpower over the years.
While the atmosphere here became more and more lively, Esky looked at a flashing ring on his finger and frowned.
On the Skryre clan's side, the process of conceiving plans for the next few decades is going on. On the other end, at the door of the Reikek clan, a fierce conflict is going on.
"Little warlord of Rikek, clear out your rat's nest, and the great Gray Seer will live in it."
A Stormvermin warlord who was about two meters tall was standing in front of the gate of Rickek's camp and shouting, holding an infantry spear engraved with runes.
The steep mountain roads and alleys on both sides were covered with darkness. Storm rats blocked the entrance and exit of the Rikeke clan.
"There is already a gray prophet's nest in this city. It is at the highest point of the city. You can let your master live in it. Rickek does not want to have anything to do with you."
Iklit appeared in front of Lord Storm Rat wearing rune armor that covered his entire body, with only his eyes exposed.
All around him, the dark corners of the clan camp were already filled with the red light of rat eyes - during the time when the other party entered the city, the Reikek clan
The clan has mobilized all clan rats and storm rats.
Such an attitude made Storm Rat immediately pull out the spear that was originally stuck on the ground.
The reason why the original ruler here was asked to give up his camp was to humiliate the other party so that his master could establish supreme authority here.
"A little warlord in a small place just doesn't have much knowledge. A storm rat from a big city can destroy your little mouse nest in a blink of an eye."
With the sudden aroma of warpstone in his nose causing his head to heat up, Storm Rat threatened.
"is that so?"
Before the Storm Rats could turn around to find the source of the sound, a wall of blazing green fire appeared between the mountain paths, separating the rats from their leader.
"I would like to know how many times you can block the Skaven Scorch."
A pink paw kicked on his armor, denting the metal object with such force that the Storm Rat Lord fell to the ground immediately.
Taking advantage of the reality of struggling on the ground, Storm Rat raised his head and finally saw clearly who the rat who had just kicked him was.
The golden mask inlaid with green warpstone, white hair, pure white, and robe embroidered with luminous green runes all clearly reveal the opponent's identity.
"Engineer?"
"Behind Rickek, is the Skryre clan?"
Asked Esqui, the spiteful little black eyes stared in the direction of Lord Ikrit.
"Perhaps you should take this issue to the Chief Engineer Warlock."
Esky raised his hand, and the power of the dimensional force field hit Storm Rat's face, causing his head to tilt to the side. ….
"If you all restlessly return to where you should be, I will treat you as you no longer need Skull's help in this war. I heard that Model has been very capable recently. Maybe they can help you more. Retake a few mining areas."
"What do you think, a slave thing of the Prophet clan?"
As he spoke, Eski controlled the dimensional force field and slapped the Storm Rat's head back to its straight position.
"I think most of the Storm Rats that entered the city just now belong to the Moss clan. How dare you use such a thing to scare us? Huh?"
Looking at the dark Storm Rats in the distance, almost surrounding the city, Eski frowned secretly.
It seems that the plan to use the undead and even humans to consume the strength of the Dragon Crossing the River must be implemented faster.
"Lord Ikrit, it seems that you are in urgent need of Skull's help."
With that said, Eski took Ikrit's paw, and the green mist sent the two rats to the location of the Skryll clan.
A pointy-eared thing was holding a white baby rat, and was teaching the baby rat in his arms to speak in authentic rat language without any expression. This strange scene made Ikrit couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Eye.
Then, there were those giant forging hammers that we had seen last time. Under the action of the warpstone mold and the forging hammer, the steel ingot quickly formed the rough embryo of the breastplate.
Originally, Ikrit wanted to get closer to the forging hammers that were producing plate armor embryos, but the old warlord's eyes were attracted by another object.
There is a strange-looking thing on the desk of the engineering warlock - six tubes connected to a machine connected by a green-lighting dimension stone pipeline.
On this strange machine, in addition to the structure that looks like it can rotate, there is also a structure that seems to be used to allow Skaven to lift it up.
"What is this?"
"The trial-produced ratlin, with a 13mm caliber, should be very effective against mortal troops, but it may not be very effective against extraordinary beings."
This thing was a prototype built by Esky himself. Just getting the motor to synchronize with the barrel took a lot of time.
The principles of the rattling machine gun and the gatling machine gun are not exactly the same. For example, there are no fixed bullets in the rattling gun barrel.
Essentially, it will be
The energy of the elemental stone is applied to the metal projectile from behind in the form of dimensional lightning. Therefore, the most important components are the dimensional energy emitter behind the barrel and the motor used to cool the barrel.
Even so, this thing's ability to hit extraordinary people is not expected to be very good.
Spells such as missile curses and bullet avoidance shields have made Fan Tie's missile attacks useless, even if these Fan Tie are propelled by warpstone.
Eski estimated that bullets made from warpstone would still be needed to pose a threat to the extraordinary.
"Due to the excessive weight, I made a weight-reducing structure here, but the effect is not obvious. Therefore, for the time being, I have to let the strong Storm Rat use this weapon."
Looking back at the confused Ikrit, Eski shook his head and said.
"Sorry, you don't know much about it yet. This thing is a long-range shooting weapon, but its specific actual combat capabilities need to be tested on a battlefield."
"Although my flames are quite effective in tunnels, if they are on the plains, this thing is more suitable."
"Didn't Staden launch a ground attack before? Let's find a way to let the new Gray Prophet launch it once, so you can try its power."
How can Tao survive when things perish?
