From Skaven to God-King of War

The water flow drove the windmill to rotate, accompanied by a banging sound.

But it was the rotating windmill with the hammer falling down,

That windmill is not an ordinary windmill, but a hydraulic forging hammer. There are many such hydraulic forging hammers densely arranged on this winding river.

Time after time, the hammered iron gradually became harder. A large number of pigmen were busy surrounding these water-powered forging hammers. Pieces of beaten metal were taken out and then sent to the next link.

In a step-by-step process, in this small area crowded with pigs, the metal finally turned into a set of armor that exuded a cold luster.

Then they were piled quietly in the corner.

Accompanied by the excited whispers of the superior gods.

"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!"

Just when Du Yuan and Li Sheng started to fight again, someone watching in the corner seemed to be gradually becoming excited and eager while waiting.

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Deep in the mountains.

In the dark abyss, sparks with a hint of blue in the heat burst out as the hammer fell.

The fallen blast furnace has been lifted up, and the dark minerals have been randomly thrown into it and melted into a pot of molten iron.

Without using flames in the conventional sense, Long Claw took out the broken gear that exuded a faint blue light from the broken core of the craftsman.

The Skaven's forging technology tree has just shifted.

Just put in the blue gear, the ore will turn into molten iron, and then hold the hammer, hammer after hammer.

It exudes a faint blue light, and with the blessing of the gods, everything will be completed smoothly.

For example, at this time, a metal badge with incomplete pits was formed by the beating of long claws, and complex lines appeared on it. The faint blue was used as the background color, adding a bit of mystery to the metal badge.

Sharp and violent laughter echoed in the uninhabited abyss, accompanied by the hammer falling.

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In the wetland, the rat-men's march paused briefly, but it was not because of anything else, but because of the sudden whim of Rat Zhan, the coach.

Decided to offer a flag to his great god.

Because I was inspired by the flag hanging high in the middle of the lizard city, I decided to do this on a whim.

Yes, just do it!

Make a battle flag with my god’s pattern on it, then take this flag to fight and kill my god’s enemies, and then sew their skins on the flag to show my God’s power and greatness.

Just do it! Just do it!

After the impromptu rat war was decided, all the rat warriors quickly took action. Even the priests and rat warlords started running away.

They all think this is a good idea.

In this way, a large amount of skin was peeled off from the corpses of the lizard men, the snake men, and the corpse of the enemy they had recently encountered, the short kobold corpse that liked to whine.

Kobold...?

Well, after thinking for a long time, the kobold leather was finally given up by the ratmen. They didn't like those short and barking enemies very much.

Only powerful enemies are worthy of bearing the mark of gods!

Soon, a rough flag was produced, sewn with a variety of fresh leather materials, and painted with patterns recorded by the rat priests from the sacred pillar.

A flag was completed. Although this simple flag was not mixed with any magical means or blessings, after it stood up.

All the rat warriors present were obviously more energetic.

The rat warriors may not quite agree with and obey their bosses. The rat warlords, when their lives are in danger, don't care much about strict rules, even in that sacred war.

They will still run when they have to, but there is no doubt that they are all pious.

Under this flag, the rat warriors have undergone some changes, and the number of rat warriors who choose to escape will be greatly reduced.

Although what the rat people may not know is that their gods may not be very satisfied with this battle flag, or it may be more that the corners of their mouths twitch.

Looking at the crisscrossed leather on the battle flag, it was sewn from the skins cut from different lizardmen and snakemen.

Small pieces, small pieces, spliced ​​together into a battle flag.

What kind of painting style is this! What kind of painting style is this!

Even in Evil God, Evil God has gone too far!

Du Yuan has a headache!

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In the middle of the wetland.

A pool of pure lake water suddenly appeared in the middle of this wetland covered with sludge and poisonous miasma, bringing with it a different kind of contrast.

What a lake this is!

Pure, pure, and clear, even if this lake is placed in the Garden of Eden where unicorns live, it will not feel inconsistent!

But it exists peacefully in the center of this deep and dirty wetland.

Such a lake is naturally not an ordinary thing. If Du Yuan saw this lake, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This is an extraordinary area.

It can also be said to be a high-energy block. The most important thing is that the extraordinary elements in this lake can be extracted into divine cards.

Although not many gods would be willing to harm the extraordinary area occupied by them in this way.

Since it is called an extraordinary area, such a place will naturally have its own extraordinary features.

Like the peace of all things in the Garden of Eden, like the baptism of faith in the Paradise Mountain.

As the owner of this wetland at this time, the Lizardmen would naturally not abandon such a conspicuous area, to be precise.

When they found this lake, the Lizardmen simply abandoned the originally selected capital, which had already been half-built, and even the half-built temple. They simply decided to place the capital here.

Because of that simple reason.

For those eggs waiting to hatch, this pure lake water was chosen by the lizardmen, snakemen, and kobolds as the place for their offspring to hatch.

The unhatched eggs of the descendants of the three races were all thrown into this pure pool.

At this time, the snake man was paddling a canoe and cruising carefully on the water. When he heard the sound of the cub breaking its shell, he immediately paddled the canoe to pick up the cub.

Lizardmen, snakemen, and kobolds built a huge hatching pool relying on the pond.

Naturally, in order to protect this extremely important incubation pond, the three tribes jointly built a huge city not far from this clear pond.

I finally signed the contract, but I am so desperate that I am asking for recommendations, follow-up reading, and monthly passes. Thank you all!