Warhammer: Dark Elf

Helmer gave Toxir an unseemly way to die: shot by random arrows.

After all, the Skaven engineer warlocks are full of tricks and all kinds of dirty tricks are difficult to guard against. Secondly, Hemer is not a knight of Baatar who values ​​​​honor and likes to have a fair 1V1 duel with his opponent.

Under the influence of Es and the blood of the dark elves, Helmer gradually changed some unnecessary behavior styles. Now he realizes that if he can solve the current enemy, no matter how shameful the means used, as long as it works, it will be Good means.

Such a spirit, "we call it efficiency."

After cutting off Toxir's rat head, he put it in a bag and hung it on the back of his horse. Hemer got on his horse and called to the surrounding soldiers who had cleared the battlefield, "Let's go and meet our new allies."

"Again an ally?" Eladen gave Helmer a meaningful smile, making the latter look slightly embarrassed.

It's not dangerous to form an alliance with him. Why is it like Feng Xian worshiping his adoptive father?

Suddenly thinking of something, Hemo called Keshil, who was accompanying him.

"My lord, do you have any orders?"

"I give you five hundred troops, can you take down the Lost Gate?"

"Okay." Keshil agreed without hesitation.

Toxir's attack on Hethiotar this time mobilized most of the forces of the Eclipse clan, almost all of them were mobilized. Now the defense of the Lost Gate is empty, and even if there is a garrison left, it will not exceed a thousand people. That's why he agreed immediately.

Although Xir was full of confidence, Hemer didn't know much about the situation at the Lost Gate after all. He was a little worried about whether there were still a large number of defenders there, so he pondered for a moment and said: "I will draw another five hundred from the high elf auxiliary army." I’ll give you the troops to capture the Lost Gate.”

"My subordinates will definitely do it." If thousands of soldiers and horses can't capture a fallen door, then I might as well commit suicide. Keshir immediately led his troops and horses and marched directly to the northwest.

"Disgusting. Why didn't Mr. Hemer send me? It would be boring to death if there was no one to kill." Eladen said with a disgusted look on his face.

"Send the strongest sorceress around me away? It's better to let me go to the lizard army alone to meet Mazdamudi."

"Hehe, that's pretty much it."

...

At noon, the temperature in the Isthmus of Lustria rose a bit, and the piles of corpses on the alluvial plain were exposed to the sun. If they were not cleaned up in time, a major epidemic would break out before long.

A dozen skink leaders and prophets, together with the lizard warriors, piled up the corpses in an orderly manner, then lit a fire and burned the corpses completely.

Smoke from hundreds of blazing fires hung over the river, forming a thick haze that dimmed even the daylight.

Under the vigilant and curious eyes of the lizard people, Helmer led his followers through the corpse-strewn battlefield and met one of the most powerful mages in the Warhammer world, the second generation Slan Mazdam. Dee.

Strictly speaking, excluding the Shadow King who only glanced at him briefly, Master Ma was the second legendary lord that Hemo had seen.

Like all Slann, Mazdamundi has an unthreatening appearance, resembling a bloated toad wearing a tall jade crown and two bulbous eyes scrawled on his oval head. .

But Hemo understood deeply that even if Master Ma acted like a fat man and his brain suddenly collapsed, he would be dead. After all, this boss has shaped the continent.

To be honest, he could level an entire city with just a clap of his hands, and he even lifted an entire mountain range just by clapping his forehead.

With a super high IQ, coupled with an automated trolley with a windshield seat, well, he looks like a prime minister.

At this moment, Mazdammoody was suspended in front of Hemo, with his back leaning on the super awesome triceratops-Zelage that had served him for five hundred years.

Two rows of stargazing room guards holding long-handled axes looked at Hemmer and others like knives. Their tall figures and thick scales covering their bodies were extremely oppressive. As long as the situation changed, they would swoop down mercilessly. Tomahawk.

"Come here, you cumbersome and pitiful warmblood." Master Ma's voice was low and deafening. If you don't look at the appearance and just listen to the voice, you will think that it is an evil dragon awakening in the abyss.

Even though he was facing a legendary lord, Hemo didn't have too much fear. After all, the crazy woman above him was also a legend.

Nowadays, Master Ma, who is surrounded by enemies everywhere, has to look at the face of the Buddha as well as the monk, and will not directly attack himself.

Maintaining an expression of awe due to a legendary figure, Hemo came under Master Ma's floating chair and bent down to salute.

"How pitiful you are. You have no place in the grand plan. Tell me who you are and why you entered Lustria. I will reluctantly listen."

Master Ma looked down at Hemo condescendingly, his slightly narrowed eyes full of arrogance.

But Hemo didn't feel unhappy. A big boss like Lao Ma naturally has the arrogance that a big boss should have. No matter who he looked at, he always looked down on him. Even if his immediate boss, Aunt Mo, came, Lao Ma can still pull her like a 2,580,000-year-old and spit on Aunt Mo.

"Back to Lord Slann, my name is Helmer, a fear lord under the command of the High Queen Morathi of Grond. I was leading a group of people to chase a group of ratmen who had invaded my territory and fled, but I didn't expect to meet him. Master Slan fought against the Ratmen. Based on the concept that everyone is responsible for exterminating the Ratmen, I consciously led the army and joined the battle."

Helmer told his story with dignity and awe.

Mazdamudi on the high platform looked down at Hemer, looking at every detail of his face with the eyes of a superior observing creatures, and said calmly: "Morathi...I know her, dirty Slaanesh." Believers. Departed from the path set by the ancient sages."

Eth chuckled next to Hemer's ear, "Why grovel? Foolish and gloomy, the eldest son of the remnant of the ancient saints cannot understand the glory of Slaanesh that will lead all creation to surrender."

"You are so awesome that you should come out and deal with him." Hemo cursed.

"Really? Then accept Slaanesh's guidance, and the Dark Prince will give you unimaginable power. A small second-generation creature will surrender before you."

"Thank you." Helmer politely refused Ez and ignored the latter's nagging.

"Dark race, black heart and black lungs. Where is your territory? You are not welcome in Lustria. Leave here and stop polluting this sacred land." In order to correct the big plan that deviated from the right direction, Master Ma There are a lot of things to do now, and I don’t want to waste time with these annoying Druzis.

"Returning to Slan is the door to fall."

"Young descendants dare to extend their ignorant hands to the door of the universe. This criminal violation must be severely punished." Mazdamudi's eyes fell on Hemer coldly, "Before you come into contact with the taboo, destroy the Get out of there wisely before making any big plans, or you will suffer the consequences."

The Lost Gate hides an ancient treasure that can open the Chaos Demon Realm. If it falls into the hands of these dark elves, the consequences will be disastrous.

Hemo didn't panic at all in the face of the warning, but he knew that the incompetent Master Ma had too many things to do and would never have the energy to seize the Lost Door.

The lizards fought off the demons and gave themselves some breathing room.

The Skaven in the old world have not yet launched a frenzy to attack the continent of Lustria, but soon Master Ma will realize that he will have to fight these rats for decades, and will also be forced to Fighting fires back and forth between multiple fronts, jumping repeatedly from Hesiota to Itaza.

In the end, the crazy ratmen blew up Morslieb, one of the twin moons, causing its fragments to smash into Lustria. Then Master Ma announced that the big plan had failed and the lizard people must leave this world.

When the Lizardmen began to evacuate the planet, Master Ma sat at the Pyramid of Itaza, shattering the continent-sized moon fragments with his mind, and finally died of exhaustion.

In Helmer's heart, he is the strongest man in the order camp.

It's a pity that I was overworked and exhausted.

The reason why Hemo told Master Ma that he occupied the Lost Gate was not without intention.

First, it is made clear that this place is now under the control of the Happy Sect. If you want to come and get it, you must first pass Aunt Mo. Although Aunt Mo didn't care much about her, others didn't know that Hemo was doing things under her banner, which still had a certain deterrent effect.

Secondly, it was also to leave an impression on Master Ma. Knowing that there is still such a powerful person like him in the north, it is better for the Fallen Gate to fall into the hands of the dark elves who are also in the Order camp than to fall into the hands of the Skaven who believe in the Horned Rat.

After a quick chat with Master Ma with respect, Hemer led his men straight to the Lost Gate, which had been captured by Ke'sir.

Now that things have happened, the original combination of vertical and horizontal alliances has turned into driving away tigers and devouring wolves.

His southern expedition plan was suddenly blocked by the master who blocked the way, and he needed to adjust his strategy again.

However, although he failed to capture Hethiota together with the Skaven as planned, Hemer was not without gains. He easily captured the Lost Gate occupied by the Eclipse Tribe with almost no effort in manpower and material resources, and expanded his territory. .

Now occupying the northern gate of Lustria, he still harbors Longfu's plan to visit Shu, and is actively planning his next move.