Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

The young prime minister was not used to Alan Bair's directness and the resolute military atmosphere. He had not served the lord for many days. The legend fell ill in just a few days, and he had never experienced how a real warrior treats the world.

This incident was too coincidental, and many people doubted him from various angles, but this young man had solved those problems in his own way, and he felt that this time would be no exception.

He needs to protect the territory, for himself, and to allow the lord to sit in this position longer, until his family changes and the empire falls apart, and still stands, so that he can maintain his position and rights.

His arrogance was well-founded. When he used a bunch of diplomatic words to half-deceive and half-coax Alan Bair to the lord's palace, he prepared a banquet according to his own instructions to celebrate the Lord Skadi's help to them. , in short, the Imperial Guard stepped into the spider's lair.

It's just that this mansion looks more peaceful than the dark, damp and cobweb-covered nightmare, but the so-called Vanity Fair is more hidden and insidious than those things. Although Alan Bair's nest is too narrow for this giant bird, But in order to continue the glory of the lord and the position of his family, he has planned many things.

He spoke. "Lord, your body is weak and you need time to rest and recuperate before you can meet people. We can wait for a while. There are many interesting places in the territory for you to try."

Alan Bair shook his head. "Someone is waiting for me. Even if I use veritaserum, I need the lord to open his mouth and promise me that the soldiers here can be controlled by the Skadi and solve the problems here, those orcs."

The prime minister shook his head. "Sir, you want to kill everyone's hope in the fortress. The lord has no heirs. This family will end today, and the legend of Karazha will disappear."

"My family has been assisting the lord for generations, and I absolutely cannot let this happen to me!"

"What, is the lord's condition finally healed?" Alan Bayer was a little surprised. He really made the mistake of blaming this person. It turned out that he was not a guy who was greedy for desire and power.

His face darkened and he said immediately. "This place is full of weak poisonous gas. The longer you stay here, the weaker you will become. I have taken medicine three or four times to look normal. They want my rights, so they keep me alive. What kind of imported void whale?" Fragrant, this is simply their conspiracy!”

Persuading, understanding, delaying, Xiaozhi uses reason to move emotions, whether it is to deal with the disease, or to ask Lord Alan Bair to rest first before praying, to drive dignity into the valley, and spend a lot of words, finally Alan Bayer's luxury vehicle shows off his wealth.

He had brown hair and was sitting in a simple room, leaning against the table, drinking wine in his pajamas.

There is no garden, instead there are trenches, prepared seismic cannons and vehicles, thick walls, gothic black gold shaped by fine gold and concrete, spikes, and sharp edges of bones. Every inflection point of the castle wall is blocked by powerful It is covered with tarantula turrets, and large searchlights and watchtowers are frequent visitors.

"Beautiful castle." After the prime minister pushed open the thick ornate metal door, the carved skulls and the creaking sounds of ancient things from the history of this fortress were pleasing to the eye. Alan Bayer commented on the aesthetics that only soldiers can understand. , at least for ordinary people, this place is not comfortable.

Alan Bair showed a wry smile, but the old man said. "You can still be so energetic for five hours. You may be the most muscular or will-powerful group of people I have ever seen, but so what, we are all fish now, but I have a question, are you really..."

Inside the gate, in the hall, you can see the photos of the parents of past generations. The mugshots are difficult for ordinary people to expect, but they are normal in this family. Every great person has left traces here, in the dark and gloomy place. The metal fortress left its own appearance, and only when you moved forward could you step into the hall or the living room.

"It's interesting, but you don't need to be so concerned." Alan Bayer's attitude softened slightly. After all, the people on the other side are really polite. Although it seems stupid in the current emergency, the reason for this is because this fortress was once a military force. , there were many internal problems, so powers were delegated to many officials.

This kind of social atmosphere in which civil and military affairs are separated but emphasize military affairs over civil affairs dissatisfies officials who have gained a lot of power. However, they can only endure under the power of the lord. Therefore, Alan Bayer subconsciously feels that this prime minister is also one of those who want to rely on the lord when he is weak. A person who seeks power and usurps the throne.

Alan Bair looked sideways at the light emitted from the car window through the lumens on the streets, which brought him back to the past in a trance, to the wide streets and the bustling traffic. When he was stopped by the voice of Chief Catachan, he I found that I had fallen asleep. Was it because I was too tired? Alan Bayer, who was usually very energetic, became tired.

"Even if I die, I will not agree to let go of my rights. Tell your master!"

When the broken sound came from the wall, the old man was surprised and cursed. "You're pretty awesome."

They were already familiar with the interior of this room before they arrived. When the fortune teller showed an ability that far exceeded the detection ability of the naked eye and accepted the information, Alan Bayer stepped into the room, and the middle-aged man who was different from what he imagined, To be precise, he should be an old man of about middle age. His actual age is already very old, thanks to the empire's life-extending ability.

Unlike the creations of the Dark Age of Technology on Skadi, it is definitely not that powerful, but it probably also has medium-sized void shield equipment to maintain its stability. Maybe this small fortress will be completely destroyed, and this fortress will be safe and sound, and for this In terms of aesthetics, Alan Bayer does have a lot of interest.

At this moment, the prime minister suddenly changed his previous delay and stretched out his hand. "My lord, the lord's room is ahead. Let's go."

"Master Chief, how long have we been walking in the car?" Alan Bair asked immediately.

The prime minister ate it without hesitation, because it was prepared for a group of people, and there was a lot of it. He almost divided it into portions according to what he could eat, and then ate it quickly. Even so, Alan Bayer had to wait for more than half an hour. Only then did he make sure he was ready to eat the food.

"This is it?" he asked.

When he slowly got up, he muttered. "Are you too tired?" He rubbed his shoulders again until his head felt tingling, which was just like the physical reaction caused by a long sleep after being tired. Finally, he got up and the car had stopped at a beautiful castle. This behemoth used for war is beautiful. This is Alan Bair's first opinion.

The Lord of Skadi looked at the situation outside the window in his soft seat. The reinforced bulletproof glass and the towering fort city. Human beings also need to defend themselves against attacks from their own people in their own homes. What does this have to do with the orc boss needing to be careful about the boy's resistance? the difference? Even the orcs came more directly.

At this moment, the prime minister came slowly. He was surrounded by dozens of guards, all young and middle-aged. Moreover, they were not regular troops, but private armed forces similar to mercenaries. They raised their weapons against the Skadi people.

And here, it is simple and plain. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary person's room. Except that it is relatively large, there is also a thick fog, so thick that the aroma of the void whale becomes a bit uncomfortable and nauseating...

He didn't believe that anyone could kill the empire's most elite Catachan troops in such a narrow place in less than three minutes, so they strode into the room. Although they were here for talks, the Skadi people were all confused along the way. Maintaining a high degree of war mode, even a personal auspicious device scanned the interior of the castle to make sure there were no traps or ambushes.

When the meal was over, Alan Bair wiped his mouth, and the Catachan sergeants who followed him in were also full of wine and food.

"It's just a name. It's actually an accidental product prepared by a pharmacist. It's called so because of its charming aroma." He introduced this way, and Human Five was unable to capture any void whales. They were two thousand miles long, far exceeding the level of normal warships. , even the juvenile body probably cannot do it, and it often lives in the terrible hell of subspace and is rarely observed. However, this fragrance also reveals human beings' yearning for that kind of void monster.

"But if you weren't..."

Alan Bayer lowered his head and thought. "How long..." As he was dealing with the problem, he suddenly realized that they started smelling the smell in the car while he fell asleep...

"Three hours, including meals, it's almost five hours." He replied calmly, and dialed the radio according to normal procedures, only to find that the communicator had lost its communication capability...

He smelled the indifferent scent, which was fragrant and drowsy, but he didn't hate the smell. He asked Mr. Prime Minister next to his seat. "Why, what kind of fragrance is this?"

But yes, there are always smart people who should realize that if the lord really dies, then the human beings here will be divided internally, and external forces will invade on a large scale. Therefore, no matter how fierce the conflict is, it will stabilize in the face of the threat of orc invasion, and it seems that It is not impossible that the strange and twisted social system here has existed for hundreds or thousands of years.

"Sir, you can't waste food at all. Let's eat first." As if he had expected it, Alan Bayer could only sit down and then said. "You first."

"I can satisfy your hunger, but I just want to chat with the lord, sir, that's it. Don't waste my patience and kindness." Alan Bayer was fed up with this bureaucrat's delaying behavior. His viciousness was not from any outside source. thing, but that limp damn behavior.

The old man immediately rose from the table, joined the ranks of the Skadis, as if to express his dissatisfaction, and spat at the young vizier. "Fuck you*, you grew up here as a human being, your family taught you a lot, but you only learned how to seek power!"

After all, it is essential to be on guard against others.

He waved the bottle feebly, and the thing flew towards him very quickly. Alan Bayer barely dodged it, but he originally wanted to catch it, but found that his body was a little slow.

When he walked into the room with his guards, you must know that they were fully armed, and there were large armed forces on the outside that were enough to break the entire fortress's defense. From this, it seemed that they would not be able to encircle Kata in a short time no matter what. Changchun Guards and Aylan Bair, unless they can perform orbital bombardment.

"Isn't that a subspace creature?" Alan Bayer asked interestingly.

And that old man, if he is a lord, then he is not healthy? It's not healthy there, it seems to be Amset, high!

Alan Bair was a little surprised, and the old man was even more surprised when he saw the commander of the Imperial Guard. He was stunned for a moment, and then cursed. "Why are you still pretending to be an officer? Is Alan Bair a hero that you bunch of beasts can get involved with?"

He smelled the beard of the Void Whale again, that strange and comforting smell. He stopped in front of the simple original table in the hall. The chef had prepared the food early and placed it in front of the table.

He tasted the food here, and when he entered his mouth, he felt the special exotic feeling.

The entire armored regiment followed behind. It was a huge imperial military force, with several Tau vehicles that were enough to raze this place to the ground, enough Lemanus and Hydra tanks, and even an Emperor Poison Blade, all for the safety of Alanbair alone. In other words, for the empire, his value has exceeded that of the entire fully armed armored regiment.

"Look, you, I don't know who you are, but my experience tells me that you have no idea about this. How long have you been in? 2 hours?"

But compared to this, Alanbair no longer wanted to waste time. "Although the food is good, you don't have much food in the current situation. Is it really okay to entertain outsiders?"

On the way, the prime minister was suddenly pulled away by the servant. He walked very quickly to a fork outside, but because there was no problem with the auspicious instrument, they didn't care.

And Alanbair ordered that if there was no radio report after entering for more than three minutes, then the artillery would be fired, and the Fraccia armored regiment would raze this place to the ground.

The prime minister suddenly knelt on the ground. "Time, sir, I know, but no matter what, it takes time for the lord to get better. We want him to put down his burden and rest well, so please give me a few hours!" "I'll answer. He is indeed the guy who rebelled against Wandering Port and Lord Bandertar, and he is my hostage now. Old man, I don't need you anymore. He is more valuable. As long as you hand over the King of Skadi to Wandering Port, this garbage fortress is all orcs' stuff, I can say goodbye to him!" The young man walked into the room, changing his previous politeness. Of course, he was still elegant and full of aristocratic atmosphere, which was incompatible with the rogue soldiers here. Ailanbaier asked. "Then can you let the lord get up and continue fighting? Or make sure that the orcs can't kill him, and they can never kill him!" The prime minister smiled and said. "It's the secretion of the void whale." But he said. "I'm not, I'm a prisoner, and I don't even have the strength to open the unlocked door. It's sad and lamentable to watch my territory being invaded by orcs and being bound by people. I can't help myself." The prime minister answered. "Heat the heart of the casserole at high temperature and then quickly cover the pot, use the residual heat and moisture of the ingredients to cook the food, and keep the original cooking technique."

"What, what's so great about dodging such a bottle?" Alan Baier said with a little laughter. "You are the old lord, Strong Shield?"

The young man wiped the liquid off his face. "But if a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. You waste your ability in this shabby place, fighting with orcs all your life. In my eyes, how can you not be an old orc, and how can this not be an orc hideout? Those civilians are not important at all. As long as you use the Wandering Port to move up, you will first be the position of lord, then the Red Pirate Advisor, and then the high position above ten thousand people."

"And you, the master of Skadi, you'd better cooperate with me."

Alan Baier gripped his gun, but found that he actually felt that the pistol was heavy. After stepping into this room, the fragrance became stronger, as if it was stimulating poison.