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Chapter 511: Farewell to the Human Emperor

"Don't you go directly to Tyrell?"

"Of course, how many people can Tyrell have? The distribution of beliefs in Lanold is particularly mixed. There isn't much in any area, but there is a bit of everything. Go ahead and wait for my orders until nothing happens."

Instead of taking the familiar port of Quarta, Snorri took his personal guards and boarded a ship from Arabi to the old world. In the port city founded by Suleiman and renamed Istanbul, he met Long-Zhu and his The pirate butcher.

As we all know, as it progresses from victory to victory, what the Southland lacks most is butchers with a shaved mind. As for the experienced sailors that are always rare in the dwarf countries, they are also satisfied at the same time.

"How long has passed? It seems that the scene of saying goodbye to you and my children is still in front of me. I was still wasting time in one city and one corner, but you have turned from a rising star in the mountains to the greatest defender of the orderly world. "

When Snorri stood on the bow of the ship, the sea breeze was no longer interfered by the difference in air pressure. It took no effort for them to land from Bretonnia and arrive at Karak Breeze Castle. In front of the gorgeous gate, the granite hand was still there. The lord welcomed him with the courtesy of a high king.

"Without your care back then, that Doomsday Anvil accompanied me to defeat countless powerful enemies."

Snorri laughed and returned the favor. He was very grateful. Breeze Castle was deeply bound to his faction, and Lord Rorek was willing to support every decision he made.

"With the renaissance of the mountains, young people are growing up rapidly. The complex racial relations in the Southland have made Stringer's coordination and communication skills advance by leaps and bounds like his rune skills! Hello, man, this is when he became the captain of the guard. ?”

While walking inside while chatting, Snorri suddenly saw a hammer guard wearing rune plate armor with a complex expression. He recalled carefully that this was the first guy who stood up to challenge him when he was welcoming the bride. He improved his physical fitness and "megatron" The name "Western Mines of the Ardennes Forest and parts of the surrounding areas" left quite an impression.

"You, you still remember me! My ancestors and gods, I fought with you that day. Alas, I committed a crime of disrespect! That's all, lord, for the honor of the Golden Hammer clan, I, Dwalin, will go to the Butcher's Castle. go."

The captain of the guard let out a long sigh, took off his helmet with both hands and was about to hand it to Lorek. Snorri didn't expect that the old talk would cause him to quickly reach out to stop him.

"My compatriots, he who is ignorant is not guilty, not to mention that it was a friendly discussion witnessed by the whole city. I also want to praise your bravery. The road to recovery in the mountains cannot be without a good hand like you!"

“Praise be to the great Restorer!”

"I have always said that with his generosity and kindness, how could he care about that kid?"

"If you lose the bet, pay the money! I'll buy you a drink at the central bar later!"

He is qualified to be the first to stand up and challenge. Dwalin's family background and ability are among the best among the younger generation of Breeze Castle. As Snorri's reputation increases, the competition between the two is repeatedly mentioned, which makes the young man full Suffering psychological torture.

"Why are you suddenly here? Is there anything that Breeze Castle can do for you?"

"There are indeed some small things, please listen to me in detail."

"Is it you Heisenberg? Is there something urgent?"

In Altdorf, the emperor's study room in the palace on the south bank of the Reik River was still brightly lit. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. William realized that it was not as easy as he thought to make a career in the empire divided by the princes.

"Wilhelm, Wilhelm Franz, the venerable hammer bearer. Are you still busy with official duties at this late hour?"

"Kuang!"

"Don't be nervous, you almost hit me. Gail Maraz is not a little toy."

The sudden and unfamiliar voice startled William III. Combined with recent reports on the undercurrents in his territory, he picked up the hammer at hand, twisted it, and smashed it, but was shocked to find that the hammer head was imprisoned in mid-air.

"Hoo! By Sigmar, Snorri, the greatest of the mountains, you shocked me!"

"To each other, your vigilance is good. The closely patrolling Rick guards and the court mage who maintains the early warning barrier-without some extraordinary power, you really can't get in."

Snorri smiled slightly and loosened his imaginary hand so that William could put down the hammer. This is the ore mined by Granni, forged by Stemnir and enchanted by Tourni, plus the divine power of Sigma placed in it. Mortals

Waving it can also unleash boundless power.

"Hot tea or brandy?"

"The brandy is ready. We bid farewell to the forged iron castle in a hurry. The empire is developing well in your hands, which shows that I didn't make a mistake that time."

"It's wrong, oh~ Kislev, right Kislev."

William Wei showed a meaningful smile under his beard. Sigma Cathedral and the Mage Academy are both in Altdorf. As the Emperor of the People, he can have enough information to speculate on Snorri's plot.

"They will know that in addition to gold and wine, warhammers and heavy artillery are also specialties of the mountains. By the way, I am not coming to you this time just for small talk. I have something important to discuss, about cleansing the black and gray areas of the old world."

"Dark and gray areas, you mean?"

"The sewers of brothels, casinos, thieves, swindlers, and fake pharmacists, etc., are the places where chaos erosion is most likely to breed. The Four Gods have personally intervened in the mortal world. Just because I can resist it doesn't mean you can."

"It takes a lot of determination and commitment."

William wriggled his lips and muttered. In the old world, this could be said to be a tacit understanding between the lords and the people - the people did not raise the officials and did not investigate. Although every sober manager knew that laissez-faire was not an option, occasional rectifications could only bring about short-term restraint.

"What a coincidence, I don't lack both of these."

The faint smile on Snorri's face had a different meaning in William's eyes. His courtiers used various rhetorical techniques countless times to make him understand how much power the dwarf in front of him had - perhaps he and even the entire

It only takes a thought to turn a palace into gold.

"As evidenced by the Divine Hammer, my family and I support your decision from beginning to end."

The Emperor raised the Skullbreaker, and the runes on it shone brightly, echoing the huge runic energy in Snorri's body. Why did his sect avoid Altdorf? The sense of crisis in William's heart returned again after he brought him back to Marienburg.

Reached a high point once.

"Okay, very good. Invite the archbishop. I think the believers in Heldenhammer will practice their teachings."

"My highest greetings to you, great Snorri Thorson, bane of the wicked and patron of the good!"

The Rick's Palace and the Cathedral are next to each other, and there is a corridor dedicated to the passage of high-rise buildings. Soon an old man with a stature that does not match his age quickly walked in. His coarse robe showed that he was from an anvil, which is famous for its asceticism.

Order.

"What a joke, Archbishop Akama. The twin-tailed comet bears witness to our friendship."

After completing a set of the highest etiquette passed down by Sigmar and Kurgan-Ironbeard, which included fist-bumping and shoulder-bumping by Bie, the highest secular and religious powers of the human empire sat down at a small table.


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