Warhammer Throne

Chapter 978: , The decision of the wolf king

"I know what you want to do."

Aralos hadn't waited for Liman Rus to finish all the words, but the Wood Elf hero interrupted him: "But I want to tell you that the effect of the mist of tricks is not as good as you imagined."

"What I imagined?" Li Man Ruth was taken aback for a moment.

The Space Wolf’s throat began to snor, he was very irritable, very irritable, Li Man Ruth felt a sense of powerlessness about everything, and the Space Wolf Gene Primarch almost screamed and messed up. Once he felt this powerlessness was when the Horus Rebellion and seeing Kiliman's incomprehensible scripture caused a quarrel between the two Primarchs.

"Do you think that the fog of deceit can allow you to sneak into the camp of the Chaos Army, allowing you to have a one-on-one opportunity with the Chaos Eternal God Chosen, Dark Iron Mottkin?" Alalos shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, Lord of the wild wolf, the fog of deceit is not as magical as you think."

"Isn't it that amazing?" Butcher King Agrim-Tekken also asked: "What can this thing do?"

"The fog of trickery is a fetish given to me by Radria. This thing can quickly get me and my army out of the battlefield in an emergency." Aralos took out a large purple bottle from behind. Full of supernatural powers from Radria, the goddess of the wood elves, Mist: "In short, Ms. Mist gave it to me to make me retreat or change the battlefield situation at a critical moment, not for me to actively attack. Those who seek a chance to fight the champion among the armies, the fog of deceit cannot be used during the day, and if there are too many enemies, or if a powerful person disturbs the wind of magic, the fog of deceit will fail."

"Furthermore, the duration of the mist of deceit is about 30 minutes to forty minutes. The specific situation needs to be determined by the wind of magic and the speed of advancement. This time is not enough to kill you in front of Mottjin." Alaros sat on the steps at the entrance of the Bull Fort, and he said to Riemann Ruth: "You don't think you can find Motkin among the 100,000 Chaos Army in 30 minutes, and then hundreds of people Chaos Champion, Chaos Chosen, and hundreds of Chaos Chosen warriors all retreat in front of them, right?"

The wolf king felt a chill in his heart.

Regardless of the fact that Riemann Ruth is fierce and tall and mighty, plus the temperament like a wolf, but in terms of the combat power in the original body, he is not only inferior to the first echelon of Horus, Ferus, San Giles, Anglang and others, even Petrabo, Fogen and Zhuang Sen in the second echelon are not as good as others. He is properly the same as Kiliman, Vulcan and others. The level of the three-echelon team, when it comes to close combat, Ruth's strength is not top-notch.

The most powerful part of the Space Wolf Gene Primarch lies in the unity between him and his descendants. His unique wildness, cunning, and boldness have made him one of the most attractive leaders, as well as the emperor's relatives. The spear that was given, the spear of Bacchus on his back now.

But Ruth knew he was not Anglang, he was not so good at group fighting, he couldn't do it.

"So, we can't do anything?" The Gene Primarch that enveloped the space wolf with a deep sense of powerlessness also sat down, and Liman Ruth sat on the stairs in front of the bull fort, and he sighed softly. In a sigh of relief.

The sky of Oster is as gloomy and simple as when he first came here. The endless years of fighting in the subspace has made Ruth understand too much, and he even knows too much forbidden knowledge and should not be. To understand the content.

But as long as it was for his father, as long as the emperor, Ruth never regretted his reckless behavior. He knew very well the turbulence that Fenris would face after losing himself, and he also knew very well that he lost his own guidance. How sad and disappointed the children will be, and even make a lot of reckless actions.

The Primarch of the Space Wolf couldn't help laughing, just like Oleg, a fool, you went to burn someone's hometown, why can't people come out and burn your hometown? Just like Burning Magnus himself, Prospero, who knows how to play witchcraft all day long, Magnus will definitely go to Fenris for revenge as long as he has a chance.

But who hasn't been young? Riemann Russ recalled his past years, he looked at the snowy scenery of the Central Mountains, the air was cold, and the west side of Wolfenburg was the famous Drachwald Forest, which was covered by white snow, There have been too many famous wars on the rising central mountain range. The mountain peaks are like wolf teeth, devouring unknowingly much flesh and blood, whether it is the enemy or the human being.

In this way, Alalos, Agrim and Riemann Russ sat in front of the Bull Fort, looking at the distant scenery, all the noise seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Outside the city, tall and magnificent forests concealed too many tragedies. The ruins of villages, towns, castles and manors have long been covered by forests, and the traces of war have gradually been erased by time. Charlemagne’s empire was once so glorious. , But eventually fell apart in the era of the Three Emperors. The empires who fought for themselves were defeated and defeated again and again, especially the once prosperous and glorious towns, strongholds and villages near the Central Mountains gradually declined and collapsed in the long tug-of-war. For the unrecognizable ruins in the forest, civilization has lost to barbarism time and time again.

But the Osters are so stubborn. They are still holding on to their land and defending it, just like a group of stubborn bulls. They have guarded the northern border for the empire for three thousand years, and Ruth is here. After living and living for a while, the Wolf King knew that as long as the Osters were alive, their glorious deeds and stories would continue to be passed on. The bards would sing their sacrifice and greatness, and the bonfire would be raging under the eaves. Burning, the air will be filled with the aroma of barbecue and beer, and people sing unpleasant ballads.

Those heroic spirits who sacrificed and died in battle will come alive in stories and songs.

The wolf king vaguely recalled his conversation with a wolf guard.

"The story of the wolf needs to be remembered forever, and generations of people will listen and learn from it."

"Yes, I will save these stories for you, my lord." The young wolf guard said respectfully, "It's all in my mind, don't worry."

"Very well, this is our soul. I can't take care of the children of Fenris forever. One day, when I leave, those stories will still be passed on, and new stories will be added."

"How is this possible? How could you leave us?"

"It will be possible."

"How can it be? Could it be that, just like this time, we were ordered to punish the Legion of Thousand Sores?"

"This is not the first time this has happened, boy." Ruth couldn't help laughing, his laughter was full of sadness: "Tools must have tool awareness."

Recall, my life is really a life of failure.

I didn't take care of my children and let them suffer the pain of mutation again and again.

I have not been able to stop each brother from going astray.

I didn't even protect my father and Ferrus.

Killiman can write scriptures to deal with internal affairs, Vulcan can do research, Donne can do construction, and Clarkson can sneak! Even the youngest brother, Ryan Macado, was able to help resurrect his father.

What did I do?

Achieved nothing, a complete failure.

"What are you laughing at, can you still laugh at this time?" Butcher King Agrim-Iron Fist interrupted Ruth's memory. The Dwarf King also laughed: "Hey, Lord Wolf, Ruth? Can I call you that? Speaking of you, you are also a man. You know that there is little hope, you know that you have to face the difficulties, and you know the difficulties and obstacles. You also plan to try to solve the eternal choice? Really courageous. , It's almost like a dwarf!"

"Chee, wait, I will let everyone know that Esley is tough and powerful." Aralos checked his equipment, and he counted the ninety-eight feather arrows in the quiver: "Speaking of it, Short legs, what are the numbers and names on your little note?"

"Oh, it's Thorgrin who gave it to me." The butcher king thought that the time had come, and there was nothing to hide: "This is the list of famous lords and generals in the world, and the following three numbers They are ability evaluation, from low to high, from 0-6, 0 means that this person is an idiot and mentally retarded, and can do nothing except to make things worse, 6 means that his ability is the best in the world and is trustworthy , It can be compared with Granny, Grimmnier and Valaya."

"The first number is the ability of internal affairs, the second number is the ability of diplomacy, and the third number is the evaluation of comprehensive personal strength and military ability." Wang Tufu explained: "This is the ability of many famous figures in the old world. Appraisal, there are friends of dwarves like Knight King Ryan, Purple Phoenix Fogen, and 666-evaluated friends of dwarves, and of course there are 112 like Elector Helmut and Sisme Fat Heart (Mute leads the imperial power owner) This kind of stupid X of 120."

"It turned out to be so, so why is there an asterisk after the third 6 of Ryan and Fogen?" Riemann Ruth also came to be interested.

"I said earlier that the third 6 represents the comprehensive evaluation of military command capability and personal strength. To put it simply, um... If both military capability and personal strength can be given to 5, it will be 6 in combination. "The Butcher King nodded a little depressed: "But if this military ability and personal combat power are both rated as 6, then in fact, it should be rated as 7, but we dwarves will only give ourselves a rating of 7, humans and pointed ears. The maximum limit is only 6, so here is an asterisk in Thorgrin, which reminds me not to treat it as an ordinary 6."

Aralos was full of black lines. He thought to himself that the **** dwarf would rather have an asterisk or not give a 7?

And there is no Esley's list? I suspect you discriminated against us Esley!

He faintly saw the king of the Eight Peaks (the real) Belega, 435

"Very well, advance is also death, retreat is also death, it is better for us to fight." Aralos was severely reprimanded by Lilith for the last time he had **** with the dwarves, which caused his temper to recede greatly. The wood elf hero still maintains an extreme An arrogant attitude but no longer sharp: "It's almost night. Chaos should be divided into the city at dusk the day after tomorrow."

"Wait! What did you say?" Ruth suddenly caught something, and the Wolf King immediately said to Aralos: "You say it again? The last sentence!"

"I said, it's almost night!" Aralos repeated.

"The last sentence!"

"The Chaos Army will almost attack Wolfen City around the evening of the day after tomorrow!" Alalos repeated impatiently.

"The day after tomorrow... the day after tomorrow." Li Manruth stood up, and he paced back and forth a few times, and hope gradually appeared in the eyes of the wolf king's amber wolf: "Perhaps, it's still too late!"

"Yes, maybe, it's still too late!" After speaking, Liman Ruth stood up directly, and rushed towards the bull fort: "If Oleg is smart enough..."

"???" King Butcher and Alalos looked at each other, and quickly followed: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to Herzig to find Ryan's reinforcements! Only Ryan's army can save Wolfenburg!" Liman Ruth said firmly: "This is the only hope!"

"Are you crazy?" Aralos stopped impatiently in front of Liman Ruth: "How far is Herzig from here? One hundred and fifty kilometers! The Chaos Army will be from the afternoon to the evening the day after tomorrow. Attack! How much time do you have?"

"Me? I don't need to spend too long." Liman Ruth motioned to Alaloth to step aside.

"Yes, you may be able to fight through the siege by your own ability, but how fast can Ryan's army move?" Aralos thought impatiently that the wolf king was really crazy: "The human army marches at a speed of twenty a day. About kilometers, assuming that Ryan’s army can march in a hurry, it will be 80 to 100 kilometers at most. This is already the limit of mankind! This is too late!"

"This is the only way, sharp ears, give me the fog of your trick!" Liman Ruth stretched out his hand toward Alalos again, and the wolf king showed his teeth, his fangs in the dusk. The light reflected in the sunset.

"But..." Aralos was still hesitating.

"Give it to me!" The Wolf King roared: "If you still want this city to be saved, if you still want the 380,000 soldiers and civilians here to have a chance to survive! If you want Chaos not to cross the Talabek River, don't If you reach the door of your hometown! I am the only one who can persuade Ryan to send troops immediately and come at full speed, because he and I are brothers, and he trusts me as much as I trust my father!"

"???" King Butcher and Alalos both have question marks on their faces. How does this mean the same as Ruth is Ryan's father?

The expression on Aralos's face was cloudy and uncertain. The Wood Elf hero knew that if he gave the mist of deception to Riemann Ruth, it would be difficult for him and his personal guard to retreat from Wolfenburg!

But... But, I can't let Lilith be disappointed in me anymore! The Wood Elf hero thought painfully.

In the end, the mist of deceit was handed over to Liman Ruth, and the Space Wolf Gene Primarch held in his hand: "How to use this thing?"

"Open it and pour it on yourself. When the dense fog hides you, it will start to take effect!"

"very good!"

"Hold this city, hold on! I will lead Ryan and his army on a rush to support Wolfenburg!"

The gate of Wolfenburg was wide open, and in the eyes of everyone's suspicion, Liman Ruth rushed out of the city and disappeared into the wilderness and forest south of Wolfenburg.

"Now, only us are left, pointed ears." The Butcher King looked at Ruth's figure and disappeared from the end of his sight very quickly.

"Yes, short legs." Aralos smiled: "I have a proposal."

"Say."

"Let's compare, who kills more, how about it? In the name of Kunos."

"Oh huh, Grim Neal is on it, what a great idea, let's compare it!"

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