Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

In the middle of Nanyang, the temple city "Old Sage Laboratory".

Tap tap tap~

On the top floor of the pyramid, in the corridor outside the star room, there was a dense and orderly sound of footsteps.

"Lord, are you looking for me?"

A few minutes later, a completely albino lizard warrior, closely "escorted" by hundreds of temple guards, appeared at the entrance of the Star Chamber Hall.

"Gorok, I need you to go to Kislev for me."

The visitor is the second sacred lizard-man with the title of "Big White Lizard" after the sacred giant lizard Nakai.

He was different from the former "albino". When he was born, he was all white, and he was the only lizard-man among those hatched.

Gorok

Chen Sheng has his own unique name for those "legendary characters" who are familiar with the otherworldly world but are different from the "Medieval Warhammer" universe.

These are all reflected in the series of books published by the Holy Chinese Empire.

To differentiate, the giant Nakai received the title "Big White Lizard", while the lizard-man Gorok received the nickname "White Lizard".

"But Lord, I still want to protect your safety."

White Lizard is very young, only over 2,000 years old. He has been watched by many Slann since he was born. As they said, "He is definitely not simple", his progress is astonishing.

To this day, his quasi-demigod strength level has surpassed many of the fifth-generation Slan who were at hero level 4.

Therefore, he was given the opportunity to use the magical weapons crafted by the "Old Saint" himself, the giant hammer "Urumak" and the blade shield "Aegis of Generations".

"Go ahead kid, I'll take care of myself."

Mazdamudi hates species other than lizard people, but he treats his own people with meticulous care. He doesn't look like a cold-blooded species at all.

This was extremely obvious when he faced the white lizard he had raised.

"...ok, I get it!"

Grok, who almost never leaves Master Ma's side, is his most loyal and powerful guard.

At this moment, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Finally, after a few seconds of silence, he nodded, picked up the equipment on the ground, and turned to leave.

"Guards, you should also go with Gorok."

In the lizardman society, lizardmen, lizards, and monitor lizards all respect Slan.

The Slanns, on the other hand, call the batch of births "generations" and distinguish "levels" in this order.

After the first generation of Slann collectively went offline and the most powerful Lord Croka mummified and fell into a deep sleep,

As his apprentice, Mazdammoudi naturally took over the supreme command.

Therefore, there were surprisingly many temple guards guarding him.

However, this is not because he is special, but because other Slann magic priests are "too lazy".

2% of the 5 to 99 generations of Slan who are still alive are sleeping...

Because this allows them to quickly accumulate strength in a "relatively safe" environment.

Of course, this is not due to their own shortcomings.

Just because, after the invasion of Chaos, the earth was corroded and the temple city carrying the giant spiritual network was destroyed.

Once the Slanns set foot on the ground, they will be greatly weakened by the corrosion of chaos.

Huge and bloated, but with super magical abilities, they can only travel on "maglev scooters".

"Yes, Lord!"

A temple guard team was selected without any hesitation.

The responsibilities engraved in their genes allow them to unconditionally obey any orders from Slann.

Tap tap tap~

The team, armed with gold-plated obsidian war clubs and obsidian blade shields, quickly caught up with the white lizard who had not gone far.

At this time, he was listening to a skink explaining the relevant precautions.

"Why did you come with me? Don't I need to go?"

Grok looked strangely at the silent team behind him. They were the group of people who were previously called "escorts" but actually "custody".

"Lord Mazdamudi, send us to protect you."

Anyone who enters the temple and meets the Slann needs to disarm and march under the supervision of the temple guards. No one is exempt from this.

Although the White Lizard had obtained the special permission, they didn't care about it. Therefore, everyone along the way was ready to attack at any time.

"Protect? Did you hear correctly?"

Grok didn't say anything, but the Skink who was explaining the "Strategy Guide" to him asked in surprise,

In his opinion, the White Lizard, who is equipped with two holy weapons and possesses the divine hero lv5 strength level, does not need anyone's protection at all.

boom!

Several obsidian war clubs suddenly struck at the skink standing on the stone steps. The powerful force and speed even caused a burst of lightning.

If he is hit, the thin guide will definitely die.

Fortunately, the white lizard stretched out the shield in time.

Gorok

"Oh my god, are you crazy? This is outside the temple, I'm talking about you!"

The skink guide was so frightened that he hid behind the white lizard and shouted loudly.

"...Watch your mouth, otherwise, you won't get another chance."

The temple guards are so ingrained in their programming that they are immune to any form of mind control.

At the same time, they will not allow anyone to disrespect Slann in any form.

A few days later, Ulthuan Island, Kingdom of Saffre.

Savri, a city full of mages and scholars.

The famous mage tower and mage academy - the White Tower of Hos, and the Phoenix King, known as the "scholar", both came from here.

On this day, Teclis, the Archmage of Hoth and the leader of the Magic Swordsmen Council, who had disappeared for a long time, finally walked out of the gate of the Mage Tower.

hum~

Being born lame does not affect the Magic Swordsman Speaker's genius magical talent.

He waved his hand and disappeared in a flash of blue light.

Behind him, the maid was left lying scattered all over the floor.

He groaned in pain amid the scars all over his body.

hum~

A few seconds later, an elliptical portal appeared at a secret gathering at the bottom of a magical lake in the eastern part of the city of "Tal Fennu" in the Anuli Mountains.

"Teclis, you are really hard to find~"

As soon as Teddy took one foot out, a blond elf with a serious face and dressed like a shrewd diplomat came over quickly.

"what's up?"

After leaving prison, the "Proud One of Heaven" Tigris, who was not allowed to leave the house under the orders of the three gods, ended his confinement half a year ago.

However, his "thinking about his faults" seemed to be of no use.

Not only did he refuse the Phoenix King's order to recruit him to support the anti-chaos front line,

On the contrary, he also persecuted his own family maids and common people.

And, no matter day or night...

This state lasted until his good friend, the ambassador of the Kingdom of Safuri, sent him three consecutive rally messages.

"What else can happen?! You are the consistent winner of our gathering. Do you think it's appropriate that you haven't shown up for so long?"

Falfian Shiraghi, Savory's famous diplomatic ambassador,

No one would have thought that he, who was usually serious and unsmiling, would

It was actually the founder of this club who was so "free" that even when Slaanesh came, he had to shout "good guy".

"Come on, let me show you a good baby~"

He pulled the Demonic Swordsman Speaker with a gloomy face and walked deeper into the secret meeting place.

along the way,

It’s all kinds of pink,

and intertwined figures.