"Oh, what makes a noble knight like you make such a decision? Business friends gave a high price?" Snorri asked strangely.
"It's not that I embarked on the expedition to pursue the Holy Grail and gave up worldly wealth long ago." Knight Fatis said solemnly.
"That's because Breeze Castle is very close to Bretonnia. Do you want to go home and have a look?" Snorri thought he had guessed the answer.
"No, for a sinful person like me, either get the lady's forgiveness and drink the water of the Holy Grail, or face death!" Fatis frowned.
"To tell you the truth, I'm here for you!" He didn't want Snorri to guess any more.
"What?" Snorri exclaimed, and he involuntarily contracted a certain part.
"Is this the Expeditionary Knight? It can't be the Chosen of Slaanesh, right? Why does it taste so strong..." Snorri thought in his heart.
"I heard from the merchants that you have received the grace of the noble ancestor goddess, and you are the first one in thousands of years. So you came here from Stirland." Fatis did not notice Snorri's reaction, he was serious.
Go on.
"I think we are all goddesses. Maybe we have something in common? I think I can definitely learn some tips from you to win the favor of the goddess."
Seeing the serious look on Fatis's face, Snorri suppressed a smile and nodded, "I wish you will get what you want and find the Holy Grail as soon as possible!"
As he said this, Snorri shook his head secretly in his heart. He was afraid that he was just another patient with chivalrous syndrome, but he seemed to be quite capable of fighting.
After chatting casually for a while, Knight Fatis said goodbye and left. He would stay in the wild tonight to avoid staying in the same place.
Snorri arranged for his anvil guards to find two carriages to load his own munitions. Just as he was looking around the busy scene with his hands on his hips, a familiar dwarf appeared.
Glenson, the captain of the Eternal Hammer Guards, brought the members of the guard to Snorri. "Dear Goddess Chosen, His Majesty the High King summons you!"
Snorri nodded, and he followed the three dwarves to the upper level of the fortress. "I have to get my boots back!" he thought as he walked.
"You're finally out! Master Iron Chisel said it's best not to disturb you, but if you don't come out tonight I really have to call the door!" Thorgreen spoke as soon as he entered the room.
Snorri was surprised to find that his father was wrapped in a blanket and looked weak. Thorgreen stared at Snorri with strange eyes, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
"What's wrong with you, father?" Snorri looked anxious.
"It's nothing. The inspection squadron suffered some wind and cold a few days ago." Thorgreen pretended to be the same, and even had a bit of a nasal voice.
Snorri felt his father's good intentions. In order to prevent some caring people from noticing his increased energy and thinking of the divine grace bestowed by Snorri, he even pretended to be sick to share the pressure for his son.
"Take care of your health, father!" After a few unsatisfying conversations, the father and son got down to business.
"Snorri, the security force of the caravan has almost been assembled. Counting you and your anvil guards, they should be stronger than before. But with Gnom's gift and the money you spent to buy the anvil,
, it is also more tempting to those with evil intentions, so be careful!”
Thorgreen stretched out his hand from the blanket, picked up a cup of steaming beer on the table and took a sip.
"Butterbeer, a drinking method passed down from our human friends, is suitable for ladies and patients, but you can also try it, it's better than coffee!"
"Don't worry, I will keep a close eye on it, but what is my anvil money?" Snorri replied.
"That's right, according to reliable information, Karak-Breeze Castle keeps two Doomsday Anvils, but currently it only has one rune master who is qualified to use this treasure, so you have a chance to get one from there." Suo.
Ergreen explained.
"I have prepared five hundred oaths for you. If it is not enough, you can add more as appropriate. The additional fee can be withdrawn from the caravan's payment! The clan will replenish the caravan when you return."
"How is that possible!" Snorri shouted. He knew how precious the oath gold was, and he only spent twenty of them to customize his own war hammer.
"The anvil you brought back does not belong to you personally. Its ownership belongs to Karaz-a-Karak and our Dekazkrad clan. It only gives you the right to use it!" Thorgreen stretched out his hand to stop Snorri.
Go on.
"Furthermore, after discussing with the Council of Elders, I concluded that with the resurgence of the ancestral goddess, the number of rune users may also increase in the future. The Doomsday Anvil will be a hot commodity at that time. There is no harm in getting one early!" Thorgreen's words dispelled Snorri's guilt. He nodded.
Thorgreen pressed a button on the table again, and a few minutes later Glenson ran in.
"At your service, Your Majesty!" the old dwarf said loudly.
"I ask you to take ten brothers to protect Snorri. You won't have any objections this time, right?" Thorgreen said with a smile.
"Hahaha!" Glenson, an older warrior who had always been unsmiling, actually laughed.
"My lord, you should feel lucky that Master Snorri is the divine choice of the ancestor goddess and not Father God Granny, otherwise you will have to recruit a new bodyguard for yourself!" Glenson said seriously. "As promised!"
"Solid as a rock!"
After signing the oath, Glenson withdrew. This time was no better than the last time, and he was definitely considered a second-tier leader. Even the Hammer of Eternity Guards had to spend time cleaning up.
"The clan will add thirty more Hammer Guards to you, and a total of forty people will serve as your honor guard, which is not a loss!" Thorgreen said.
"That's great!" Snorri was very satisfied with this arrangement. He had already seen that the Hammer Guards were far more lethal than the Iron-Smashing Warriors.
"Your anvil guards can be regarded as the caravan's escorts. You can collect the maintenance fee and the reward for your trip from the internal affairs officer yourself later!"
"Do I still have a reward?" Snorri was overjoyed. He found that Thor Green was very good at pretending to be a public servant.
"The manpower is tight. We can protect the caravan and marry your eldest brother without delay!" Thorgreen seemed to see what Snorri was thinking, and gave a simple explanation.
Of course, Snorri himself was not that stubborn. He happily went to collect his reward from the internal affairs officer. Looking at the large sack of gold coins, Snorri became more motivated. He left the upper level of the fortress and headed down to the blacksmith's guild.
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After calculating the time, it’s almost time to set off after getting the hammer.
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