Knight Lord: Start with Daily Intelligence
#261 - The most failed butcher in history, Demigod served Archibald, his head was served on the tabl
As the saying goes, a joyful event lifts one's spirits. The gloom and loneliness of the past few days were swept away with the arrival of the Dwarven High King's envoy!
He immediately perked up, putting on his shirt and chuckling to Hildred, "These dwarves sure are slow. They got the news nearly half a year before the province of Suland, yet they arrive almost a month later!"
When was the news about the Dwarven Redbeard Golden Hair Comb spread?
It was when Hildred, still an elite, stole this ancient Dwarven relic from the Green Dragon's lair with her treasure-hunting team.
The Redbeard Clan then immediately passed the news to the dwarves.
As a result, almost three months after the battle with the Green Dragon, these dwarves finally arrive, dawdling.
Hildred, kneeling beside Souli, helped him adjust his pants and shirt, explaining, "The Silver Road, where the Dwarven High King is located, is simply too far away from us. The main reason is that the dwarves of the Redbeard Clan wasted a lot of time when they went to deliver the message. They had to cross vast plains, forests, great rivers, and lakes, taking more than half a year to reach the Dwarven High King's capital."
"And High King Thorgrim greatly valued this matter, personally dispatching the dwarves' legendary airship, Thunderfury, carrying their envoy to our territory, which only took about two months to arrive smoothly."
The Dwarves' legendary airship!?
Souli took a deep breath. The dwarves actually sent out a national treasure-level existence?
Even Souli had heard of this legendary unit in his chats with the dwarves. After all, dwarves are big-mouthed. As long as you talk to them peacefully for less than five minutes, they start bragging incessantly about the famous figures in their dwarven history and the unparalleled equipment they've forged.
The Dwarven Thunderfury-class flying warship is one of the most prestigious units. These equipments do not appear in the ranks of ordinary dwarven armies but in the magnificent chapters of the dwarven "Legendary Era", because these legendary units are too powerful and unbalanced, and the appearance of each one can break through a battlefield.
The bomb racks, cannons, and swivel guns equipped on this war machine can cause devastating damage to any enemy's line.
Fortunately for the dwarves' enemies, very few Thunderfuries have been built, and it is also difficult to find engineers crazy or drunk enough to fly such dangerous things.
The Thunderfury airship was designed and built by the mad dwarven engineer, Sven Hasselfrapp, and is the third Thunderfury-class airship to take off in Stromgarde.
The first one caught fire and crashed in the Black Valley battle, the second one has not returned recently on a wonderful trip to the imperial capital, Talabheim, and the third one, Sven's pride, is Thunderfury. The ship has served in many battles, most recently bombing the Orc Knuckle-Scraper tribe on the mountainside and leveling it.
Hearing about the visit of this famous airship, Souli couldn't wait to see it.
He bent down and kissed Ingrid forcefully on the lips, who was lying on the bed, and said, "Honey, let's go take a look at this legendary war machine. It's time to return your hair comb to the dwarves."
The Dwarven Golden Hair Comb had been worn on Ingrid's hair. It was the best auxiliary prop for wizards to practice and meditate, so Ingrid's strength could continue to grow.
Now that it was going to be returned to the dwarves, Ingrid didn't act like a little woman and throw a tantrum or be reluctant. She flicked her silky long hair, took off the hair comb from the middle of her hair, handed it to Souli, and said seriously, "As long as it can help you avenge your hatred, I will support you without reservation."
During this period, Ingrid could feel Souli's loneliness and loneliness the most. During the day, he practiced in silence, and at night, Ingrid's soft body comforted his low mood.
Now that the news of the dwarves' arrival finally made him feel excited, Ingrid was naturally equally delighted.
After getting the Golden Hair Comb, Souli quickly rushed to the Violet Castle with Hildred and the knight attendants.
When they arrived, they saw a huge dwarven airship, blocking out the sky and the sun, parked in the sky above the castle. The Thunderfury airship was a dwarven masterpiece, full of dwarven characteristics. The airship's aerodynamic device was a huge steam balloon above, covered with a thick layer of metal armor.
Below the balloon hung a heavy log cabin with typical dwarven angular style, with a row of solid circular shields densely packed on both sides of the cabin.
The power of this legendary airship was unparalleled. It had a series of unique rules. For example, it flew in the air and could only be charged by flying units. It could still fire organ guns and throw bombs while flying.
And it was decorated with cannons. The Thunderfury was equipped with five organ guns. Every two operators could fire one organ gun. Around the airship, there were dozens of dwarves holding thunder muskets, ready to shoot downwards from the air at any time.
But even such a huge and legendary airship could only be reduced to a supporting role today. Below the airship was a powerful dwarven butcher with monstrous arrogance!
The High King sent the one that the dwarves had mentioned to Souli before, the most manly dwarf in their history, Grungi's son, the demigod-level butcher, Gotrek!
This powerful dwarven butcher had very distinctive features. He looked intimidating and had a terrifying deterrent effect.
He was tall and muscular, more than twice the height of an ordinary dwarf! You must know that although dwarves are short, ordinary butchers are about 1.3 to 1.5 meters tall, which means that this most manly demigod butcher is more than 2 meters tall!
The reason why he was still regarded as a dwarf was entirely because his tough physique and short limbs maintained the proportions of a dwarf.
Under this proportion, he was extremely tall, muscular, and his face was covered with deep scars. His right eye was cut off by the axe of a Chaos Orc, leaving only a cold one-eyed.
His hair was messy and reddish-brown, which was the result of the influence of his inner anger and desire for revenge.
This size and strength made him look particularly majestic and terrifying on the battlefield. He was simply a weapon of killing machine, known for his fierce, ruthless, and precise fighting style.
He was extremely good at using the double-edged battle axe "Frostbite" for fast and deadly attacks. His axe swung like a cold wind, capable of splitting enemies in half in an instant.
His life was full of countless feats, including killing countless beastmen, demons, mutants, werewolves, greenskins, and more demons, mutants, and more greenskins.
He killed a warpstone mutant troll and purified the Karak Eight Peaks Holy Tomb, allowing countless dwarves to rest in peace.
He ran away from the Skaven army that tried to conquer the Principality of Tilea.
He killed one million Skaven and Skaven trolls.
With the help of friends, he killed a Bloodthirster of Khorne.
He beat a group of Kislevites in a drinking contest, and so on...
His most famous battle was the Battle of the Broken Anvil. In a large-scale battle against the greenskins, he charged into the earthquake alone and continuously killed hundreds of Orc Big 'Uns with his battle axe "Frostbite". In the end, he beheaded the Orc leader, the extremely powerful Orc warlord, and used the Orc warlord's head to smash the enemy's anvil, hence the title "Anvilbreaker".
Because he was invincible, Gotrek was never able to complete the Butcher's Oath (to be killed), and he was also known as the most failed butcher in history.
But this does not mean that this dwarf is difficult to get along with. In fact, he is extremely loyal to the dwarven clans and compatriots, and is willing to sacrifice his life to protect them.
The reason why he became a dwarven butcher was because in an accident, his hometown was attacked by orcs, and his family and clan were slaughtered.
This dwarf, who came from the most ordinary miner family in the dwarven clan, witnessed all this after returning from the mine.
This tragedy completely changed Gotrek's fate. He vowed to avenge his family with his own hands and became a butcher.
This dwarven butcher had a unique dwarven loud voice and sense of humor. After seeing Souli arrive, he put down the battle axe in his hand and shook hands with Souli heavily: "Don't worry, my axe is only used to chop monsters, not to chop friends."
Souli said with a smile: "I am very happy to see you, the powerful demigod, Lord Gotrek. I am the master of this sky and land in the Black Forest, Souli Violet."
After a brief greeting, Gotrek couldn't hold back the dwarf's impatience and said impatiently: "I heard that you found the ancient relic of the dwarven supreme god. High King Thorgrim asked me to personally bring the dwarves' generous treasure to thank you and send this ancient relic back to the Silver Road."
Souli did not shirk or dawdle, and directly took out the dwarves' golden hair comb and handed it to Gotrek. The sacred treasure refracted dazzling light in the sun.
The moment Gotrek saw the golden hair comb, his one eye suddenly lit up, like a burning ball of hot flames, his breathing became rapid, and his whole body trembled slightly, staring at the treasure shining with sacred light in the sun.
"Ancestors bless!" Gotrek's voice was excited, with uncontrollable excitement, and he took the treasure from Souli's hand: "This is our ancient relic, the symbol of the dwarven high king! Today, it has finally returned to the hands of the Grungi bloodline."
Then Gotrek pressed the hair comb tightly to his chest, as if to integrate it into his body, and his voice became deep and solemn: "From now on, Your Excellency Souli, you and your Violet family are the most honorable friends of our dwarves! Now it is our dwarves' turn to thank you for your friendship and goodwill with practical actions."
"We dwarves never engage in those fancy things. Although we love gold, we are also the most generous race. High King Thorgrim will reward your kindness with the most generous gifts."
After saying that, he solemnly put the hair comb into his pocket and patted Souli's shoulder hard, the force of which almost made Souli stagger.
He laughed heartily and said: "In the name of the ancestral gods, our dwarves will move mountains of gold and fill one hundred of your vaults' cellars."
"And help you build a top-level fortress, let the dwarven engineer team be stationed here, including the steam tank production workshop (the kind in Warhammer Total War)."
"At the same time, you will get the promise of the Sons of the Mountains. When you blow the horn of war, thirty full-strength Silver Ancestor legions will immediately rush to support your territory. This horn can be blown at least three times."
"Finally, you will also get the protection of the Rune Lord. Our dwarven High King will personally forge a set of [Unbreakable Oath] rune armor for you. This is armor that surpasses the legendary level, and is even close to a semi-artifact! There are ancestral rune stones on it that record lost secrets. We will send thirty rune masters to be stationed here to help you maintain this set of armor."
"Of course, if you are not satisfied with these, our High King has promised that we can gather the strength of the entire dwarven kingdom to satisfy one request you make. As long as this request does not violate our dwarven principles and beliefs."
Then Gotrek cut his palm and smeared blood on Souli's forehead. Behind him, the roar of dwarven war drums echoed around the entire fortress, dwarven war songs sounded, and countless dwarves solemnly swore.
"From now on, the bloodline of the Violet will flow in the ballads of all dwarven clans."
In the dwarves' deep and majestic war songs, Souli's face instantly filled with murderous intent. He had finally waited for the opportunity to avenge his hatred!
He waved his hand without hesitation and said decisively: "I don't want anything! I don't need the entire dwarven race to help me with anything. Just a simple request, and Your Excellency can immediately help me complete it."
Gotrek immediately became anxious, and even reacted more excitedly than Souli. He quickly said: "My big friend, don't rush to answer! This is the wealth that the entire dwarven race is returning to you. You can't just use it up without thinking. What is worth you giving up so much wealth? If it really only involves my personal request, I can completely help you solve it. There is no need for you to give up such a precious condition."
This dwarven martial art is very enthusiastic. Although he is shouting and looks rude and stubborn, he really treats Souli as a close friend.
And the murderous intent on Souli's face still did not waver in the slightest. He never holds grudges overnight!
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The things the dwarves returned were indeed precious, but it was too far away for the legendary armor to be built. The most important thing was that he could immediately obtain a legendary weapon by killing Archibald.
He has wealth, and he will never lack intelligence guidance. How much money can he make? It is enough to have enough territory.
As for steam tanks, although they are powerful and precious, as long as he has enough dwarven oath gold, he can directly purchase them from the dwarven advanced fortress.
Ten thousand years is too long, he only fights for the present! What he lacks most is time. Revenge, no two times!
Besides, if he kills Archibald, what he gets may even be the entire Suland Grand Principality.
A one-time condition, and the permanent allegiance of a grand prince, he can still tell the difference between the two.
So, Su Li said decisively, "My friend, thank you for your kindness. But this matter is too broad, and you can't bear such a reckless result on your own. Because my request is, please help me kill Archibald, Duke of the Sunderland Province, the Eternal Sword immediately!"
"Hiss~" Gotrek immediately shouldered his huge battle axe and took a deep breath.
This was indeed a reckless action that he could not bear alone.
He was the most renowned demigod of the dwarves, the strongest person active in the mortal world, and it could be said that he was the symbol of the dwarves.
Without any reason, if he were to kill a human duke, it would inevitably cause diplomatic disputes between the Empire and the highest levels of the dwarves, and might even shake the sacred alliance between the two races for thousands of years!
For thousands of years, although there have been disputes between humans and dwarves, and even sometimes resorted to swords, the two races have maintained a solid alliance. To this day, the dwarves have never slaughtered a human duke.
You must know that the duke is already close to the highest level of the Empire. Above them are only the Elector Counts.
Su Li's request even shook Gotrek's firm belief, and he couldn't help but examine this big man. Was he really a friend of the dwarves? Or a chosen believer of Tzeentch? Sent to shake the indestructible alliance between the two races!
This made him hesitate. If there really was this level of conspiracy, then he would rather not have this ancient relic. After all, a symbolic treasure will never be as good as the solid alliance between humans and dwarves.
Su Li directly took out the fragment of the Twin-Tailed Comet and patted it on his chest, saying, "We humans have never forgotten the doctrine of aiding the dwarves. Are the dwarves going to violate their oath?"
"Fragment of the Twin-Tailed Comet!" Gotrek immediately widened his eyes, and his expression changed from hesitation to anger. His eyes were full of fire, and he roared, "Ancestors above. The bloodline of Grungni will never violate its oath! Since you have proven that you have the protection of Emperor Redema, and have the supreme purity of mankind, and have never been corrupted. Then we dwarves will definitely abide by our promise to our big friend!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around with his battle axe. The tall figure waved his hand and said heroically, "Wait for me to bring back Archibald's head for you to use as a wine jug! Even if it provokes the wrath of the Empire, we dwarves will fulfill our promise to you!"
This most manly dwarf in history was indeed swift and decisive. After speaking, without even entering the manor to plan, he climbed back onto the legendary airship Thunder's Fury and shouted at the top of his voice, "Warriors of the Redbeard clan, come up and be guides. We're setting off! Catch up with Archibald, the Eternal Sword! The dwarves will use their battle axes to smash his immortal sword into pieces!"
Su Li's depression for many days was completely swept away. After the airship roared away, he ignored the surprised eyes of others and stood on the cliff next to the castle. The mountain wind stirred his vermilion cloak, fluttering in the wind.
The accumulated depression for many days finally broke through his chest, and he roared with all his strength: "Ah~~!! Archibald, your death is coming!"
This roar echoed between the valleys and riverbeds, finally venting Su Li's long-standing anger and pain.
He opened his arms and let the strong wind tear at his clothes. The tall towers of Blacksenburg loomed in the clouds and snow, like a majestic island, so fitting with his mood at this moment.
The flames of revenge burned in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a sneer. Archibald likes to bully the weak? Then he should have this retribution and die in the crushing of the stronger! Let him also experience the consistent darkness and despair of this world.
Oliver stood aside with his arms folded, his face pale. He didn't think this was a rational approach. If there were 100 cellars of gold, Blacksenburg could take off directly. Perhaps in less than ten years, Blacksenburg's steel army could drive straight in, break through Archibald's palace, and cut off his head.
A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!
And Hilde stood beside Su Li, raised her hand and tucked the messy hair blown by the wind behind her ear, looking at Su Li's figure in front of her with gentle eyes.
After the echo disappeared in the mountain wind, Su Li looked at the distant wind and snow and asked, "Hilde, did I do something wrong?"
Hilde said gently, "No matter what you choose, I will support you." She paused slightly, and then said firmly, "I think Phyllis would definitely give the same answer. This is also one of the things we like most about you, your straightforwardness and true temperament, which makes us believe that you can really do anything for us!"
"Without this kind of frankness and sincerity, I believe Phyllis would not become the most important help for you to ascend to the throne. Perhaps, as Avril said, a kite with a broken string will never return to your hands."
Su Li showed a smile, turned to look at Hilde, and said, "I should have guessed that asking you would have this result. You are always so smart and able to give me the greatest comfort. But thank you anyway, I feel much better after hearing you say that. Perhaps it is indeed more gratifying to act impulsively. There is already enough infighting in this dark world, I hope that when I see Phyllis again in the future, I can have a clear conscience!"
Su Li has a clear conscience, he takes revenge on the spot, so he has no enemies in his life! Those who have grudges are basically killed.
And his decisiveness did not make him wait long.
In just one cycle, the powerful slayer Gotrek came to Su Li's reception room with a bloody head. This reception room had been redecorated, and the long red table was filled with the ministers and knights who had originally sat here in Blacksenburg.
Archibald, who had been arrogant and refused to sit at the table, finally got on the table.
It's just that his head was brought to the table, and the bloody head was placed in front of everyone.
Seeing Su Li playing with a bloody finger bone, Gotrek was puzzled and said carelessly, "I have not failed in my mission, the powerful dwarf has brought back Archibald's head! Look, is this it?"
Archibald's eyes, which once burned like a sacred fire, had been extinguished, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eye sockets, staining his once proud and arrogant brown beard red.
Su Li directly inserted the blood-colored finger bone into his skull, staring coldly at the face that made him grit his teeth in his dreams: "Do you like it? You cut it off from my hand, and now I give it to you forever!"
"Hiss~" Even Gotrek, with his careless personality, took a breath of cold air, and looked at the seemingly harmless young man in front of him in shock.
There are many humans who play with bones, but playing with their own knuckles is really rare.
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