Chapter 568: Inquiry About the Strength of the Holy Grail Knight

What is death? Imric has had two profound experiences with this situation that is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Although the reasons are very dramatic, it is undeniable that for him, most of the power that the Necromancer relies on most has been lost. Effect.

Holding these two volumes of thick papyrus books, Imrik disdainfully laughed, "I originally thought that the power of the Necromancer who changed the world was so powerful, but it turned out that he only relied on some evil skills. No wonder it happened again and again. Failure. First you lost to Hekamenukop and Amon Hotep, then Alkadiza, and finally you lost to the despised northern barbarian Sigmar. You are really a successful person, Naga. Varied."

"Elf, after you die, your soul will become my plaything..." The voice of the Lord of the Dead is ethereal and illusory. Thousands of different souls are heartbreakingly shouting to Imric. These are The king, prince and princess who were tortured to death by Nagash.

As the eldest son of King Kotep of Khemri, Nagash's destiny is to become a priest of the funeral rites, and the second son is the one who should inherit the throne.

But the eldest son was not satisfied with worshiping gods and dead people. His desire for power led him to study Druchi's dark magic. After killing his younger brother, he successfully became the king.

The anti-social personality also filled the king with suspicion, so he imitated the actions of his ancestor Settra and killed all the royal family members. However, in order to prove his piety to the gods, the Immortal Emperor sacrificed his children, and the undead souls Lord simply because of power.

It is said that the last person with Khemri blood was protected by Lamia, became a vampire with the Blood Queen, and finally went north to become Count Otto's son-in-law...

"If you really have this ability, I hope you can bring Arkhan to me next. Otherwise, this master-servant legend that has been passed down for thousands of years will become nonsense." Shi Zhishu took back the iron box and opened it mainly to determine whether the will of the Necromancer was still inside.

Assuming that Arkhan cannot sense the location of the Book of Nagash, this operation will be in vain.

He casually threw the iron box to Davian and asked him to keep it properly. His restraint was a bit too strong, which made most of the non-self power lose its effect. The dragon's crown blessed by Val has long become a symbol.

"Send the Imperial Knights here and set off immediately. I can't wait to see the dirty faces of those vampires."

"Understood." Davian immediately called to the imperial transport ship waiting below to send the soldiers to the deck. This mobile battleship was too large to approach a conventional port, and its draft could not accommodate it.

The pulleys drove the hanging baskets one by one to send the knights to the deck. The leader was a Knight of the Blood of Sigmar wearing the logo of a double-tailed comet. His resolute face was full of wrinkles caused by weathering, and a few scars at the corners of his eyes added to the invisibility. Evil meaning.

Grand Master Xigsmian looked around and saw three elves first. Not far away were many scaly cold-blooded creatures standing still. A large number of artillery and ballistae were placed in an orderly manner on the edge, but the most attractive thing was What attracts most attention is the giant beast lying in the center.

It was larger than any creature he had ever seen, and just the air spurting from its nostrils while snoring was enough to overturn a war horse.

Years of battle training allowed him to remain calm, and he also signaled to the inner ring knights behind him to calm down the restless young people.

He opened his mouth a little, and a smile appeared on the knight's ferocious face. The scars at the corners of his eyes were much more ferocious, and he was clearly using actions to show the malice of the smile.

"His Royal Highness the Dragon Prince, I am the Grand Master of the Knights of the Blood of Sigmar, Sigmian. The thing that regrets me most is that I never saw your heroic fighting spirit in the Great Holy War."

These respectful words made Imrik turn to look at Davian, asking what was going on. If it was a small knight order, it would be such a compliment, but with the nature of the imperial knights, they must not treat foreigners like this. Humble attitude.

Davian shook his head slightly, saying that he was not clear about this matter. All his energy was focused on the Book of Nagash, and he actually lacked understanding of what happened in the empire.

After receiving a vague answer, Imrik nodded lightly and responded to Xigsmian, "But this time you have this honor. Find a place to settle first, and there is still a journey ahead."

One after another, the cans were led by the ship's personnel into the area prepared in advance, and the accompanying war horses were sent to another ship. According to the captain's explanation, this was to prevent the empire's inferior war horses from contaminating the nature of the elf war horses. , which is usually called borrowing.

However, some demi-gryphons still followed their owners into this place. When these fierce and loyal monsters entered a strange place, they seemed a little irritable and restless. They wanted to fight several times with the cold-blooded creatures standing guard. This was the stress of feeling that their lives were threatened. reaction.

But when Kukulza opened one eye, a dozen or so violent demi-gryphons suppressed their bodies and chose to surrender.

Even though there are no traces of the Dinosaur's activities in the old world, it is still at the top of the world's biological chain. After it boarded the battleship, it has been divided into territories. How could a few hot-blooded creatures be allowed to make noise here.

Grand Master White Wolf greeted Imric and began to introduce the accompanying inner ring knights. Unlike Kristoff, most of these knights chose half-gryphon mounts.

As the Grand Master, he still continues the tradition of riding a war horse and carrying a cranial hammer to spread Ulric's teachings to his opponents.

The chit-chat between the warriors is nothing more than about how many feats each other has done and where they killed powerful beasts or chaotic creatures. No one wants to bring up politics at this time.

Hearing a knight from the White Wolf Inner Circle talking about killing manticores in the Gray Mountains, Imrik asked curiously, not wanting to interrupt his proud face.

"In that case, how do you compare with the Holy Grail Knights of Bretonnia? I heard that the empire often has conflicts with the feudal kingdoms in the south, and the Reikland, as the forefront, must have fought with them many times."

As for the specific combat power of the Holy Grail Knight, Imric has never had a standard in his mind. Lawn Leo Cornish, who single-handedly killed the Plague Father, was also a Holy Grail Knight, and the one who was killed by the cannonball was also a Holy Grail Knight. There is a gap in combat power between the two. It can only be described as vastly different.

This question quickly cooled down the originally lively exchange. The Imperial Knights did not like to compare themselves with the Bretonnians in the south. Apart from being similar in name, the two were actually quite different.

Except for some grassroots lords who are still under the jurisdiction of knights, the Imperial Knights have formed an institutionalized organization and are by no means the kind of knights in Bretonnia whose identity is determined by land. (End of chapter)