Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 1026 Throw the Pot Away First

Carrying two pieces of vibranium ingots smelted by Father God himself, Agrim happily carried a small schoolbag and entered the teleportation array. As for the mage responsible for the teleportation, he said that this might lead to errors in the landing point, and it was best to transport them in batches. He ignored it.

In order for the Dragonbeard clan to gain the favor of Father God, the Butcher King was willing to take some risks. As long as the teleportation point was in Ulthuan, he would be confident of killing Nagaryth.

And precisely because of this distrust of elf magic, I thought that since it was unreliable, I would choose a wrong way to transmit it to offset the negative possibilities.

There was a slight error in the landing point of Agrim's teleportation, and it happened to fall in the Aslay position of Nagaris.

Big eyes and small eyes, this is the state between Araloth and Agrim. The curser said that he suddenly felt a breath of Asul magic. The brave man thought it was the queen who had some order, so he asked the mage to follow him. Resonance, guaranteed to hear Alarielle's will.

Unexpectedly, what came was not the queen's decree, but an angry dwarf butcher.

Because of the Crown of Balaag, Alaros could easily determine that the person teleported to Aslay's position was the current Butcher King.

But shouldn't the dwarves be fighting with the lunatic Kane in Harganxi? Why did they end up near the Dragon Gate?

Agrim, who was in the same doubtful mood as Araloth, was ready to take action without even thinking about it. He had heard from intelligence officers that a group of wood elves had joined the Oathbreakers.

Burning flames surged out of Agrim's body, and Dago's ax seemed to feel the fighting spirit in its owner's heart. The simple ax body gradually appeared like cloud and fire patterns, winding upwards from the steel handle.

A dwarf and an elf can have sex without a word or even a word.

Agrim clearly remembered the hatred between the Gray Mountain compatriots and the wood elves of Athel Loren. If it weren't for his deep hatred against the undead vampires, he would have gone to Karak Desolation Keep and hacked the naked man with a deer head to death.

The hot breath made Aslay feel uncomfortable. The forest hated flames. This bright light was too dazzling and was the enemy of all life.

Regardless of what the leader with pointed ears said in incomprehensible Elvish, Agrim took the lead in attacking, jumping up suddenly and raising the Ax of Dago in a bolt-from-the-blue offensive.

What? !

Alaros didn't react for a moment. Subconsciously, he believed that the dwarves were temporary allies. Although there were some accidents, the target must be Malekith the Oathbreaker.

The lag in the transmission of information put the brave man at a disadvantage from the beginning. When facing the fierce attack of the Butcher King, he also made the most stupid decision, holding up an oak shield in an attempt to resist the attack of Dago's axe.

The oak shield was torn apart with a crash, and there were untimely cracking sounds of bones in Aralos' left hand.

The huge force coming from his arm only made the brave man feel as if his body had been hit by a hammer, and the left half of his body lost consciousness.

"I was killed instantly?!"

The terrifying strength of the current Butcher King made the careless Aralos pay a heavy price, but after all, he is a strong man who can defeat Mogul Shadow Evil. Although the left half of his body is vaguely uncontrollable, the green leaf spear in his right hand also reacts extremely quickly. , pounced towards the Butcher King's throat with a sweeping force.

The Butcher didn't care at all about the strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries. Agrim's unprotected stone body was covered with wounds, and he longed for death countless times, but he survived in the end.

He is a successful warrior king and a failed butcher.

The sharp edge of the green leaf spear slashed across Agrim's chest, cutting a wound that seemed to penetrate his body.

Aralos's counterattack has achieved results, but he will soon die...

The blast of flames appeared from the junction of the ax and the shield. Agrim, who had gained new power, couldn't wait to try it. In the past, he watched Imrik sweeping away thousands of armies with the heroic spear, and he was still vaguely envious in his heart.

But now, I, the Butcher King of the Longxu Clan, can do it too.

After the smoke of the flame explosion dissipated, the bloody Aralos was exposed to the air. The violent rise and fall of his chest showed that the brave man still had one breath left.

But if Aslay next to him continues to watch the show, this breath will soon disappear.

The reason Araloth didn't die was not because Agrim was soft-hearted and thought it would be troublesome to kill Asrai in Ulthuan.

He only vaguely remembered that when he was watching Imrik's paperwork jokes in the Dragon Court, he heard the exchange between the workaholic and his wife, including how Asrai was settled.

Agrim looked at Aslay, who was covered in black marks and wounds at his feet. It seemed that when he attacked just now, his surprised look was not disguised. He probably didn't expect that he would suddenly attack.

Hundreds of longbows capable of piercing steel armor were all aimed at the Butcher King in the center. The curser's palms shone with magic light, and the green leaf spears and shields gradually pressed forward, as if they were looking at Agrim. Looks like a serious threat.

Agrim stroked his beard and thought about what to do for a while. It was impossible to beg for mercy. It was impossible for a dwarf to beg for mercy from an elf.

As for the explanation, does the Butcher King still need to explain to Pointy Ears when he does things?

He found the inspiration to solve the problem from his friend. Suddenly he had an idea and said loudly and confidently,

"Look better, your pointy-eared leader is not dead yet. Who are you trying to scare by pretending to be ready for battle? Do you want to experience the wrath of the Lord of the Dragon Beard Clan?!"

A gray eagle guard dragged the master away from the dwarf's feet. Another masked elf, who was obviously an adjutant, kept the posture of stringing the bow, locked the aim in Agrim's flaming eyes, and said coldly,

"Dwarf, why did you attack Araloth."

It turns out that he is Alaros, who can be called Aslay's champion warrior even if he is so weak? It's so shameful that the Lustria Pioneers found a dog better than him.

With a burst of contempt for his opponent's defeated general, Agrim said in a natural tone, "Which side do you Aslay stand on? The ancestral army is very confused about this, and specially sent me to find out the news."

"Let the Butcher King of Karak Kaderin inquire about the information. The Army of the Ancestors will really give Aslay face." The adjutant obviously didn't believe this nonsense and pulled the bow string a little tighter in his hand.

The conflict between Asrai and the dwarves is far inferior to that of Asul and Druzi. Agrim was transmitted here through Asur magic. The hidden information in it makes it difficult to tell what happened. What.

"Isn't it true? Your army coexists peacefully with Druchi. The ancestral army has been attacked by Harganxi led by Tyrion. Wouldn't Aslay do this?

In order to settle the most profound entries in the Book of Hate, we will eliminate all possible threats. "

Pass the blame to others first to avoid being left in a passive situation.

This is what Agrim learned in Lustria. Not to mention, it is quite useful outside the Kingdom of Mountains. You don't have to worry too much about the reputation of the clan. (End of chapter)

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