Lothern is an important city of the high elves. It is located on the Lothern Strait, which is the gateway from the outer sea to the inner sea. It is also the seat of the Phoenix Court of the current co-lord of the high elves, One Piece Finubar.
During his tenure as Prince of Etain, King Finubar reopened the capital city of Lothern Port, and human merchant ships could be guided into the port by high elf ships. As a result, trade between high elves and human countries flourished again.
Finubar was a great navigator and diplomat. He restored contact with the forces of the Old World Order, even the dwarves. After he succeeded to the throne, a small group of dwarves also visited and even lived in Lothern.
It was unimaginable before.
Snorri stroked the beard on his chest. If given the chance, he would like to eliminate the hatred between the high elves and the high elves and join forces again to fight against Chaos.
In fact, this is not impossible. In the end, in order to save the eternal daughter Alishara from Nagash's minions, Thorgrin once joined forces with the legendary heroes of the high elves.
"The Fortress of Dawn should be a large seaport. In order to protect and ultimately control the eastern maritime trade route to the Cathay Empire, it must also prevent any attacks by dark elf pirate ships."
Snorri was thinking while listening to Brian. This middle-aged adventurer had been praised repeatedly by the people around him.
"Then they probably won't come to cause trouble for us, but as long as those pointed ears dare to come looking for death, even if they are Phoenix Guards, I will let them stay forever!" Snorri punched the air hard, and he wanted to take it back.
In Plateau Castle, even the Chaos Demonic Army could not stop him.
"Go to Bahrain and get a beer, and say it was specially approved by me!" Snorri gave Brian a thumbs-up, and then led the army to move forward.
Another day later, three magic flying cars pulled by giant eagles landed in front of the dwarf army. There were two or three high elves standing on each flying car. This was the first time since Snorri's time travel.
First time seeing these guys.
They were indeed as described in the legend, blond, blue-eyed, and tall. They wore excessively gorgeous armor by dwarf standards, and carried spears and bows that the dwarves disdained to use. However, the dwarves all knew that although these elves looked thin, they were
In fact, he has well-developed muscles and strong control and explosive power.
"Lothern Sky-Slayer!"
"Pointy ears!"
"Ready to fight!"
Roars one after another rang out in the team, and the dwarves quickly formed a fighting formation. Some tribesmen also took out the books of hatred they carried with them and flipped through them to find the articles they needed to shout out while fighting later.
"I am the nephew of His Majesty the Phoenix King Finuba, the Lord of Dawn Fortress, the guardian of the seas in the southern world, and Prince Afazel from the Kingdom of Itain! Dwarf, please call those of you who are worthy enough to come out and join me.
answer!"
"Bah! You are worthy of the cowardly pointed ears!" Henryd, who was in the vanguard, shouted. He put the battle ax on his shoulder and straightened the forest dragon skin cloak behind him with his free hand.
"Our leader is the chosen one of the Ancient Saints, the Chosen One of the Ancestral Goddess, the Herald of the God of War, the person recognized by the white-bearded ancestors, the demigod slayer, the vice-president of the Rune Blacksmith Guild, the High Prince, the Storm Hammer, Generous
It’s Snorri!”
Listening to a long series of calls, Prince Afazel was also stunned. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. The young dwarf, who was riding on the golden blue sheep and slowly moving towards the front of the team under the protection of the guards, actually
So outrageous!
He said that even his uncle, the great lord of the War Council, Prince Tyrion, nicknamed the Dragon of Cosqui, seemed unable to come up with such a title. The electors of the Old Saint did not know which Old Saint, half-killed
The god did not know which one he killed.
"Ah, you guys, where are you going?" Seeing that Snorri had arrived in front of the formation, Prince Afazel came back to his senses and spoke. This arrogant but not stupid high elf didn't want to take his wings right away.
Let’s try on the helmet and try what the so-called “storm hammer” is.
"Pointy ears, please listen!" Snorri spoke in a calm voice. Although he was in a irritable mood now, he could barely muster the necessary patience.
"My people and I are going to find the homeland of our ancestors. Anyone who dares to stand in front of the Sons of the Mountains will bear our wrath. Don't say it's unforeseen!"
"Hmph! I hope you can keep your promise! If you dare to spy on my fortress, the sharp arrows and spears in Assur's hands will definitely cut off your beards!" Afaziel said harsh words, and the giant eagle lightly
With a slight flutter of wings, he took the sky-slasher into the sky with his flying car.
The main god of the high elves is Asuryan, the Creator. The elves often call themselves Asuryan, a variation of his name, which means son of Asuryan.
His divine power may be the most powerful among all the gods in the Warhammer world. Legend has it that he was killed by Khorne, but was resurrected in the flames. Even the Lord of Skulls could not do anything to him. Only great demon-level demons can be in his temple.
The nearby form remains stable and will not be exiled.
Watching the elves retreating, the dwarves became excited. They all knew that they were close enough to their goal, otherwise the elves at the end of the Southland would not have come out to block the way.
Snorri's troops continued to advance for three days, and every tribesman was in good condition. Snorri looked at the map but was secretly worried. He suddenly felt that everything was going too smoothly. There were no greenskins or elves. Could it be that he
Just go straight through the Lost Plateau and reach Karak Zun?
"Send my order and slow down the progress a little. We are almost there. We only need these few steps!"
Snorri's order was carried out, and there were many tribesmen who felt that something was wrong, although most of them were worried about those pointed ears.
The next day, everything was still normal at noon. Snorri even doubted his sense of war. At this moment, the Doomsday Anvil carried by the guards behind him suddenly lit up on its own.
"Not good! Get ready to fight!"
Snorri jumped off the back of the sheep and climbed onto the anvil. He saw that the treasure had entered a red-hot state, which meant that the concentration of the surrounding magical wind had far exceeded the normal standard.
"Who could it be? Teclis? Coming to stop me on Lilith's orders?" Snorri thought to himself. His first suspicion was the Supreme Mage of the White Tower of Hoth.
But this was not the case. A dark green portal appeared in the void in front of them, and a disgusting aura was released from it. Along with the whistling of the magical wind, a group of green things descended into the mortal world.
"Nurgle's Army!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Quack!"
A large group of strange, screaming creatures that looked like miniature Nurgle with grimaces and small green and swollen bodies rushed out.