"Let the news out, and that dwarf will definitely give the baldheads an explanation!"
In Sabai, a city at the southern end of Nehekhara, a tall mummy wearing heavy armor and a majestic funeral crown threw an empty box on the ground, holding a staff in his hand. The box seemed to have passed through thousands of years in an instant, and quickly
After decay, it turns into ashes.
The end of this long staff is terrifying. The front end is a chest cavity, with two rows of ribs extending neatly. A black crystal exuding evil energy is suspended on the head of the staff, surrounded by a set of teeth!
This wand is called the Staff of Nagash. It was made by the Lord of the Dead himself - the raw material is his brother - King Tutep, the master of Khemri! He held this wand and fought in the north and south, and was killed for the last time.
After entering the underworld, he passed it to his top general.
This general was none other than Black Akhan. After he broke into the Plateau Fort and grabbed the box, he vaguely felt something was wrong. He returned to the base and studied it carefully for a long time. Finally, it was clear that there were no potential secret cells. He was completely fooled!
Taking advantage of his absence, the dragon-riding bastard in the forest pushed the front out of the rain forest with the human bastards who wanted money rather than their lives. The efforts of the past two years have been in vain, and they want to get a suitable one from the wood elf god.
The sacrifices had to be thought of in other ways.
"The Grimoire is of great importance. I carry this one with me to protect it and pray for it day and night to purify it. The other one is kept in a secret place and is safer than what I carry with me. Please tell the Archbishop not to worry."
After receiving the information, Casmir VII came to visit him. Without saying a word, Snorri took out the book that Settra had just returned to him and showed it to him. The old bald man verified the authenticity and left with peace of mind, saving him a lot of words.
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"That's good. If Akhan focuses his attention on me, he won't wantonly harass the Southland. If he really dares to surprise me with a small number of mobile troops, I don't mind trying to keep it completely.
Come down."
Snorri swung the beer in his glass and thought bitterly, and Akhan was also thinking over there. This was also a conspiracy, forcing Snorri to reveal the true whereabouts of the Nine Scrolls. When the Lich King wanted to come,
Carrying it with you is the most likely possibility. Maybe the dwarf will also study it secretly!
"You stay and defend the city. Those guys in the rain forest probably won't fight out. If it doesn't work, just retreat to the black tower. I heard that my old friend is doing well in the north. It's time to let those guys who drank the elixir take action.
The Lord's resurrection has given some strength."
He recruited the Tomb King of Ta-Sabai who was attached to him, and after a few simple instructions, he summoned his trusted guard. The forbidden knowledge recorded in the nine volumes of books was also of great help to Akhan.
If it's difficult to deal with, you can start with something else first. When your strength increases, it won't be too late to come back and find trouble for Snorri.
"They retreated? Then he is probably going to find vampires to cooperate. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it is better to give them a warning."
After treating the wounded and arranging posts for the civil servants who had been admitted, Snorri received a message from Alleria Starsong. The woodland lord hoped to continue to have human guest troops, so he took advantage of Arkhan's absence to pull out the tower of Sabai.
Explore the bridgehead of the rainforest.
Of course Snorri knew what Arkhan was going to do, but all he could do was to spread the news. As for asking those chosen gods not to travel far away - just because there is an undead demigod who wants to capture you to fight for the undead in the underworld.
The Lord provides divinity, no kidding.
"Promote the Karak Gold Bank and notify all fortresses to raise the alert level, both internally and externally. Undermg, let the people in the West Field work overtime. The guys I brought back from the old world will inevitably take action! We
Our peaceful days may be briefly interrupted."
Summoning the senior officials of Southland in the hall, Snorri made several clear demands. He needed the two dwarfs to gain a firm foothold at the grassroots level of human society and be firmly in his hands, so that the war potential of Southland could be mobilized.
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"Hey! Congratulations to the host for unlocking the contract authority!"
A month later, the gold industry in various places was on the right track, and the beneficiary's thoughts day and night condensed a new seed for Snorri. It had an effect similar to that of following words, but it was negligible in the initial stage.
"If one generation doesn't work, then there will be two. Now time is on my side."
Examining the system, Snorri muttered. His wealth-related beliefs had been growing rapidly, and he had unlocked the rust plague, which could weaken the enemy's armor. The Southland was far from reaching a development bottleneck, and the Rune Colossus could be activated at any time. He didn't have to.
Too eager to take action.
"Take your time to revise the textbooks. This is a delicate job. It will take a few lifetimes to build moral integrity and meritorious deeds."
Burying his head back in the manuscript on the table, Snorri studied it word by word. He wanted to add personal information to the knowledge in a relatively decent way to ensure that as many audiences as possible could have the concept of "Southlanders" and to himself
Allegiance.
"The one at Torrent Pass is already mobile. It only needs final debugging and maintenance before it can be put into battle. It will take some time to create more new cores. There should be progress on the Kislev side. My power
Keep improving with each passing day.”
Six months later, Krag finally received good news. Bloxon mentioned more than once in routine telegrams that the Colossus could already be driven. However, the strict master was obsessed with the details time and time again, resulting in the food for the celebration banquet having to be re-ordered.
Prepared three times.
"We don't expect to produce new ones, so we can be busy just by repairing all the existing ones. Although the Southland doesn't have it, the Eight Peaks Mountain does. It makes sense to let Baile add some to us after we recover it, right? By the way, the Eight Peaks Mountain!
"
Snorri, who was busy with his official duties, stood up and looked to the north. He knew that there were still lost fortresses waiting for him there. The time was coming and he could start making preparations.
"The Southland changes almost every year under your governance. Maybe it won't be long before Plateau Castle catches up with Eternal Peak!!"
A few days later, Belegar-Ironhammer was invited to go south. The last bloodline of the Andergrand clan still maintained a strong body and high spirit, and had not been eroded by the comfortable life of a lord. However, Snorri believed that the four
The heroic spirits of our ancestors’ day and night encouragement contributed a lot.
"Isn't it the same with Cladromen? I'm worried that if it continues to develop, you'll treat it as Bafeng Mountain! Speaking of which, how is the restoration of Longya Fort?"
Snorri squeezed Belegar's arm and made a joke. The two have been communicating frequently over the years. The young king has fully accepted Snorri's ideas. The ancestral method cannot take back the ancestral land, and it will remain the same.
What happened?
"Pretty good. As you said, if you want to get rich, you must first build roads. Over the years, my holy hammer has smashed more rocks than mice heads!"
Belegar, like Snorri, provided jobs for immigrants by building roads, cleaning up the network of land lines from Cladro Gate to Longya Castle and Hongyun Mountain, and recently planned to extend the railway track northward up Hongyun Mountain.