Chapter 832 Doubtful Observer
"Why are you laughing, Your Highness? Could it be that Thorgrim has no plan and Belegar is so smart that he allows Caledor to obtain Karak Bodar without any effort?"
The veteran was so confused because Imrik's smile was too exaggerated. If others saw it, it must be an act that insulted the majesty of the royal family and made him laugh out loud. It was not in line with the dignity and dignity that the Dragon Prince should have.
Wiping away some tears from the corners of his eyes because of the cheerful laughter, Imrik hurriedly put down the gold plaque in his hand.
"Sorry, sorry, I just saw something interesting."
"for example?"
Imric raised the gold plaque on the wooden table and shook it a little in his hand. The profound and difficult ancient writings on it recorded in detail the observer's voyeurism of the world.
Not surprisingly, the observers were noticed by the Chaos Gods. In this world where Chaos did not exist, the arrival of the Ancient Saint eventually attracted the demonic army of Khorne to the eighth power.
Following the tradition of the ancient saints, the observer left a glimmer of hope for the people of this world, and ran away with the bucket, leaving only a group of kingdoms fighting in a melee, facing a bloodthirsty demon they had never seen before.
All I can say is that it is very much like the ancient sages.
Edgar, who did not understand the ancient holy texts, had no interest in this gold plaque.
The myths of the lizardmen are nothing more than promoting the greatness of the ancient saints. How can the bright and proud Kada'i pantheon and the dark and selfish Sesarai pantheon be more in line with the dualistic views of the elves?
The veteran sighed without concealment, and could only send the hope of Caledor's restoration of tradition to Drachnir. The current Dragon Prince was an out-and-out heretic.
In the past, it would have been thrown into a volcano to test its purity.
"Speaking of which, the Snake God Prophet should have teleported to Budar, right?"
Imrik paused for a moment, his eyes glowing golden, as if he was receiving some information.
After receiving the news from the spiritual vein node, he nodded,
"I really hope to see Belegar's expression when facing the Snake God Prophet. Torek, who was originally his strong ally, did not hesitate to persuade the High King to accept the settlement of Sotek's sect and give up the mountain fortress that he spent so much effort to recover, haha .”
Facing the evil-smiling Imrik, the veteran felt very sorry. This kid was becoming more and more clever in his tricks, and he was no longer as upright and brain-dead as he was when he was a prince.
Edgar crossed his legs on the sofa, picked up a Badlands combat briefing, read it carefully, and responded,
"The Sotek Sect is much more valuable than the Angrund clan. As long as the Snake God Prophet focuses on the old world, our defenses against the Blight Swamp will be greatly reduced. The third garrison corps sent to support the Giant Horned Viper It can also be adjusted back.
Let’s make a deal first. When the matter with the Blight Swamp is resolved, I will lead the Third Corps to the bad land. I will not be an idler in Sartosa, reading newspapers and helping you deal with troubles. "
"Perhaps, as long as..." Imrik laughed maliciously, I even gave the will to Ingersoth, just to enter the bad land myself.
Now that you have this plan, I'm afraid it's too late.
"If you don't want it, don't take me as a senator seriously. Even if you don't need the status of flag officer, I have to go."
Imric didn't take this threat seriously, he just said a few words casually and continued to check the newly delivered gold plaque. It must be said that the observer does have something, and he can always find it when the Chaos Gods are about to get it. Run away at the last moment.
Maybe he is still stuck in a corner of the mortal world, waiting to witness the end of this world.
But Karak Budar, who was communicating with two top people in Caledor, seemed extremely confused at the moment.
Since Torek Ironbrow ignored the wishes of the Angrond clan and used the prestige accumulated in the Eternal Peak Runesmith Guild and the Ancestral Shrine over the years to forcefully lobby the High King, there have been great cracks in the relationship between the two parties. .
Some dwarves with a fierce temper were already secretly scolding Torek as a traitor who took refuge in Pointy Ears, and leasing Budal to the Sotek sect was just an excuse.
The Giant Horned Viper is a knightly order affiliated with the Sotek sect, but there are only two lizardmen among them, and most of the other members have Caledorian nationality.
They were real rat hunters, but Pointy Ears was also real as a leader. Compared with the unpredictable dangers hidden in the withered swamp, the dwarves were more unwilling to let the elves get a lost mountain fortress, let alone take it from their own hands.
Belega stood next to Torek, waving his arms in an attempt to get the Rune Master to change his mind.
"Master Torek, have you been cast under some magic by the elves? How could you agree to let a cold-blooded... lizardman sect obtain the ownership of Bodar, a mountain fortress with a long history that has existed since the time of Father God Gruni? , Varaya’s children have always ruled..."
"I know!" Torek yelled angrily and impatiently pushed Belega away who was blocking the way in front of him.
He was well aware of the threat of the Skaven, and everything he witnessed in the Hall of Illusions seemed to be vivid in his mind.
At first, he had doubts about whether the rats could kill the High King of the Dwarves, the Butcher King, and the Lord of the Eight Peaks Mountain.
But ever since the news of Imric's assassination in Altdorf Palace came out, he already knew that the Skaven wanted to assassinate a person. Even under heavy protection, they could still gather countless forces to carry out the operation.
The threat of the greenskins is explicit, while the threat of the ratmen is implicit, but the Mountain Kingdom's current attention is entirely on the former.
Torek, who is well aware of the power of Sotek's sect, does not mind a lot of slander, as long as it is for the Kingdom of the Mountains, a false reputation is nothing.
He took a deep look at Belegar and said with vigilance and even prophecy,
"Belega, your fate should never be like this. Everything I do is just the choice that best suits the future situation."
Torek, who said no more, ordered the Anvil Guard to intercept the accompanying members of the Angrond clan and head to the center of the energy of the Bodal Leyline.
The skink priest Garguar is waiting for the arrival of Torek. The rune master who knows the ancient holy texts and knows how to write them will be a major help for the Sotek sect to come to the old world.
The sound of heavy footsteps came from the cave tunnel, like the echo of an ancient giant beast. Every time it trampled on the ground, it stirred up waves in the heart. The mind was pondering what kind of monster could make such a dull echo.
A monitor lizard with a shoulder length of twelve meters and a base of four meters of fine granite was the source of this echo.
Pakal only held the giant stone on his shoulder with one hand and walked easily on the ground. The huge weight did not leave any trace on the ground, which was enough to prove how well he controlled his own power.
Many of the giant-horned viper followers who regarded Pakal as a mascot suddenly widened their eyes at this moment. This giant lizard not only only finds small fish to eat, but also relies on its extra-large minigun to act as a sniper on the battlefield. Okay, how could it be so powerful? (End of chapter)