Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 810 Just a Light Injury

By the time all forces in the empire had killed the plague monks and storm rats on the periphery, it was already the third hour of the attack.

The anxious Leo personally took charge of the battle, wielding the war hammer and fighting bloody battles with the rats. This was not only an example to the knights, but also a trace of luck in his heart. If he saw himself in such a mess when he saw the Dragon Prince, maybe he would The development of the situation will not be too serious.

But as the battle priests prayed together and the thick mist of dimension stone was dispersed, what was left to mankind was that the originally brilliant side hall turned into ruins.

Stone pillars collapsed on the ground, black corpses emitting a stench, strange green liquid seeping into the ground, poorly forged steel sheets...

Countless things that should not appear in the palace were presented to the elector's eyes without reservation at this time.

Knight Rick, who was covered in scars, remained vigilant, carefully approached the Elector, and told what happened within the past hour.

"We vaguely heard three explosions. Perhaps these upright-walking rodents used gunpowder to blow the side hall into ruins."

Weitz, who stepped off the back of the demi-gryphon, squatted down, carefully rubbed the soil with some green dust with his fingers, and said his discovery in a very strange tone,

"This is not caused by gunpowder, it is probably caused by the use of dimension stones..."

Weitz shook off the poisonous soil and shook his head silently. The empire's senior officials were actually aware of the rat-men, but considering the public sentiment and the fact that rat-men had not appeared on a large scale in the empire, they had long maintained a closed attitude.

Unexpectedly, this acquiescence would actually bring about such serious consequences. Judging from the power of blowing up the three-hectare side hall, perhaps Imrik has...

The Grand Master stood up again and said to the Elector very seriously,

"No matter what, we must understand the outcome of the matter. Once something happens to Prince Caledor in the empire, the impact will be unpredictable!"

"Hmm..." Leo nodded heavily in agreement. From Weitz's expression, he could vaguely read the outcome of the matter. Reikland's desire to monopolize resources ended up setting him on fire and holding a huge trouble in his hands. .

The Elector clenched his hands, veins bulging on the backs of his hands.

It's all the Skaven's fault...

Three thousand elite troops rushed in and began to uncover the truth about the attack brick by brick.

The extremely evil fur flag, the squirming pieces of flesh stuck to the masonry and rubble, the deadly liquid that can cause skin ulcers at the slightest touch, the serrated blade with a dark curse...

These terrifying things from the underground world are all shocking to everyone present.

But Leo doesn't care about how evil the Skaven are. He only cares about one thing, and that is Imrik's life and death. Now, he cares more about the life and death of his prince even more than the citizens of Caledor.

A faint sobbing caught Leo's attention. The sound was very clear and it was a woman's voice.

He secretly thought that it was not good. Could it be that Imric died in the palace to protect Phyllis, and finally let the maids hold his body and cry, and his group of people were witnesses of his love?

This frightening thought made the elector immediately rush towards the source of the sound. He ignored the ruins piled up several meters high and quickly moved deeper with his hands and feet.

After several minutes of climbing on complicated terrain, what he saw in the eyes of the Chosen Emperor was not the scene of a maid holding her master's body and crying, but it was somewhat similar.

But no matter how similar it was, he felt relieved in his heart.

At this time, the Dragon Prince's Caledor armor, which was originally as white as marble, had countless scars, and most of his blue cloak had disappeared, leaving only a little bit behind him, floating with the arrival of the evening breeze.

He sat peacefully on a carved wooden chair, caressing the cheek of the maid who was kneeling on the ground with his palms, as if he wanted to comfort the crying Phyllis. Nothing happened at all.

The silent Mi Shan stood beside Prince Long without saying a word, quietly waiting for the next order.

Leo breathed a sigh of relief and finally had the mood to observe the environment at the scene.

The area where the Dragon Prince is located has been made into a pit-like terrain by masonry and rubble. Except for Imrik's location, which is relatively clean, corpses of different sizes are piled together.

Intuitively, at least hundreds of them.

What frightened Leo even more was that several monster heads that were as big as his body were still twitching and struggling on the ground, seemingly unwilling to accept such a fate.

Imrik, who was covered in scars, sighed in his heart. The Rats really did something serious this time. The Warpstone Bomb of the Skryre Clan, the Bonecrusher Behemoth of the Corruption Clan, the Death Master of the Eshin Clan, and the Gray Seer suicide attack. , the elite Storm Rat of the grinning clan.

And as a trump card, the Disaster Lord summoned by sacrificing the lives of all the rats on it can kill anyone.

How many rats were killed? He didn't know this question, because the Dragon Prince only knew that the existence of the throne did not allow any provocation. Anyone who dared to look at him would die here.

However, the successive explosions of warpstone still left Imric in a state of embarrassment, and even his ancestral Caledor armor became scarred.

This made Phyllis very sad. She knelt on the ground with her head curled up on her master's lap, sobbing and crying why she was doing this.

Even though Tai Kaisios and Mishan were both present, why did you have to face the Rat Man alone, and why did you have to worry so much in a safe area? Before you became a warrior, you were still a prince, a man with a family on his shoulders.

Felice's words sounded a little sad. Imric's hand that penetrated her hair could clearly feel the moisture. She must have been very worried just now.

If Phyllis was asked to make a choice, whether to choose her life or hers, no matter how many times, she would probably choose her.

and I……

Mishan walked up to Leo and spoke very sternly,

"The prince is not ready to receive guests for the time being. If you want to inquire about the situation, wait until he has finished communicating with the maid. Now, please leave."

The cold tone made Leo not angry. It seemed that the Dragon Prince still wanted to fall in love. Maybe there would be nothing wrong at all. The losses to the Schlistein family would naturally be minimized.

But the elector did not leave. He raised his hands and clenched his fists to signal the soldiers behind him to step aside to prevent the shocking scene in the center of the palace from being spread to too many people.

After three explosions that were enough to turn the palace into ruins, fighting countless deadly things, killing abnormally large beasts, and ending the assassin plan that the rats were proud of...

But even so, Imric could still keep his face and protect his "throne" in his palace.

And this seems to be just a foreplay for the conversation between a man and a woman in front of him...

Leo's impression of Caledo has once again changed profoundly, and so should the Schlistein family.

The throne is here, let the nobles come here to bow their knees, no one can challenge this majesty!

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