Chapter 268 Future Plans

In the endless wasteland of Kislev, two people were riding horses and escaping for their lives. However, their expressions and movements suggested that they were running for their lives rather than going on an outing, and they seemed particularly relaxed.

Imric opened the supply bag he picked up during the breakout, rummaged through it for a while, and found some good things, so he threw a bottle to Magnus.

Magnus, who was walking side by side, also reacted very quickly. He immediately reached out to grab it and found that the logo on it looked familiar, a red eagle-headed flag, and the slogan on it was even more eye-catching.

Troll's Cum - the Empire's native ale, brewed from high-quality wheat malt from Talabekland and supplemented by high-quality water flowing down from the central mountains. It is by no means bland and tasteless like some ales brewed for horses.

He shook his head helplessly. Although this wine was very popular in the empire, the taste was not complimentary. When he opened the lid, he smelled a familiar strong metallic smell. He shook the bottle and asked Imrik,

"Can you drink it? I heard that elves only drink wine."

Looking at Magnus' questioning eyes, Imric opened the bottle and smelled it, and found that just like the name and slogan of the wine, the taste was quite strong. Only dwarves might like this strong metallic smell. Really I don’t know how the winemakers from Talabek’s team are able to compete with the skills of the winemakers from Fengxiao City.

But we can’t give in. Even if we were given a real piece of iron ore in front of us, our dragon lord would dare to bite it.

"I'll do it first, you do whatever you want."

As he spoke, he drank the bottle of malt wine with a strong metallic taste and a hint of bitterness in one gulp. The taste was indeed a bit strange. It tasted like metal at first, and then a hint of bitterness appeared in his throat. It's just like……

Thinking of this, Imrik looked at the name of the wine and couldn't help but change his expression. This thing couldn't really use troll spray as raw material. These people who believe in Tal are really disgusting. This kind of thing Do you dare to drink it?

Magnus next to him seemed to have noticed something strange about Imric, and drank half the bottle of troll cum. Seeing him sucking his mouth seemed to be not enough enjoyment, so he wiped the water droplets from the corner of his mouth and said, " This bitter taste comes from a specialty product of Tarabek Territory, called bitter fruit, which will emit a unique bitter taste after ripening. Although this thing tastes strange when you drink it for the first time, it becomes quite addictive after you drink too much."

As he spoke, he drank the troll's cum, and then looked at Imrik, as if he was planning to get two more bottles. His movements were not as agile as the elf's. He was just looking for the war horse, and had no time to spend on the supply bags scattered on the ground. As a result, he now only has a set of dwarf plate armor and a monocle that are about to break, as well as Gail Maraz.

Imric put his hand into the supply bag and took out two more bottles, but this name aroused great attention again. I really didn't know before that why the people in the Empire were so playful, Bitter Brew, I Is it possible for people to come up with the name of a drink like swill?

Without trying the taste of these two bottles of wine, I threw them directly to Magnus. Just drink them lightly. Drinking too much can easily harm your body.

The two people riding the horse were not too anxious, because it was useless to be anxious. The coalition forces must still be resting, and Mrs. Kislev had also joined them. With the personalities of those idiots, they would definitely let the coalition forces attack the mobile city immediately. Otherwise, the city of Kislev will be destroyed.

They did not take into account the large number of casualties and the people who needed to rest. After all, no one knew about the situation of Erengrad. There was only one city left in the country. If it was destroyed, the Tsarist Dynasty could declare an official end. Next, we are waiting for someone in the empire who is short of labor to come to this cold and frozen land to find people.

The two leaders, who were well aware of this matter, were not in a hurry, and planned to make the Tsar have a strong sense of crisis and better serve as a shield for the world in the future.

"What are your plans next?" Magnus shook the bottle and let out a long belch, just like a drunkard in the city asking his drinking buddies if they would continue tomorrow, without any leadership qualities.

"Go back to Ulthuan, organize people to go to the new world, and find some things." Imrik explained some of his plans. This old boy is very suitable for him, his personality is not rigid, and he is a good person.

Mainly because of his strength, and his future status as emperor and savior of the empire, it will not be as disgusting as dealing with the Holy Grail Grandpa.

"Don't you plan to stay in the empire for a while? You must know that I am very jealous of the strength of your soldiers. I can't let my friends who have fought together be put in crisis." Magnus began to show his fox tail, and then continued. , "Next, I will definitely be held up as the emperor of the empire. There will definitely be many people who want to assassinate me. This requires a reliable guard to protect my safety."

The elf gave this human old boy a look of contempt. If someone really wants to assassinate you, not to mention how much pressure the assignee will have to bear after being found out. With your strength alone, it is impossible for those thieves to kill you. Killing them was just to find some instructors to provide an elite force for the empire.

However, these words made Imric think for a moment. There was not much he could do when he returned to Ulthuan. Although preparations for the trip to Lustria began two years ago, the Druzi invasion caused the death of Ulthuan. An's situation has undergone tremendous changes, and it will take a lot of time to stabilize.

If I go back now, I will definitely have to argue with people from other kingdoms endlessly, and rushing back in such a hurry is not in line with the layout of the old world. Next time I come to the old world, I will definitely prepare to recover Bafeng Mountain, so it is better to make plans earlier. good.

The main reason is that I am too lazy to go back to deal with government affairs. Anyway, Randy and Gerington have been helping the old man deal with it for so many years, so they can use this time and a half. We, the Dragon Prince, also want to experience the customs and customs of the old world, so we can't stay here all the time. Dragon's Back Mountains.

After roughly thinking about it, he said, "I will stay in the empire for a while and make some plans for the future."

And these words made Magnus's eyes light up. You must know that he is very greedy for those soldiers. After the great holy war, if he is still alive.

He planned to organize manpower to start encircling the beastmen and forest goblins in Duncanwald Forest, the Chaos strongholds in the central mountains, and the greenskins in the Gray Mountains. In any case, an elite force was needed as a guarantee, and these Caledorian soldiers were the best. instructor.

"How about you give me some more equipment, and just take the ones you don't need. I'm not greedy, just give me a 30% discount." The devout man on the horse rubbed his hands, and his tone was a bit like a businessman's negotiation tone. He is not a devout saint, but considering that he will take over a huge human empire in the future, this method is quite normal.

These words made Imric laugh directly at Magnus for a moment. No one could get free prostitution from him. This is simply the ancestral training of the dragon tamer family. Even if you take the twelfth Eternal God If you choose to step in, you have to hand over the gold coins to me honestly.

"Unless you use Gal Maraz as a mortgage, it's impossible." Imric made no secret of the idea of ​​​​Skullcrusher. If we use this big treasure on Minas Nir's back, Instead of being a giant with a hammer, this is much more exciting than using the Star Lance.

After hearing this, Magnus subconsciously covered the Skullcrusher around his waist. Along the way, Imric wanted to get his hands on this legendary artifact many times. He said it was to experience it, but looking at the hungry look in his eyes, The pious man thought that once he got hold of it, he might not be able to get it back, but he did not refuse and said,

"This matter is easy to talk about. When the empire comes, we will go to the Gray Mountains to find those greenskins to try out the power of Gal Maraz. It's boring to fight Chaos. We have to be like my Lord Sigmar and use Skullcrusher to give the greenskins Open your head."

After hearing this, Imrik continued to look at Magnus with contempt. This old boy had no good intentions. He must have wanted to waste his work to fight with the greenskins. When the time comes, the fight would break out. Gael Mara It must be in his hand, so he can't reach out and grab it.

"Go away quickly, you must have no good intentions."