Chapter 687, Daughter of Alaros

Since Crocker was resurrected by the emperor, the Lizardman finally ushered in the opportunity of his own revival.

After that cataclysm, Chaos invaded, and Lustria was devastated by war. Now there are only four of the more than a dozen god cities of the Lizardmen, namely Itaza, the original city, Hesiota, the city of the sun, The city of Taraxlan, the city of the moon, and the city of Slanmupek, the city of mist, the rest of the god cities were either reduced to ruins, or were occupied by Skaven or other creatures.

The lizard people are still working hard to protect their own territories. Although many god cities have been abandoned, they are still guarded secretly by the lizard people army, because every important node of the spiritual vein network is established in the god city, and the spiritual vein The Webway was the source of the great Guardian's power, but in the Chaos Invasion, the Lizardmen lost most of their important cities forever, some ruins were forever forgotten by the Lizardmen, and the former power and glory of these cities were also lost to the Lizardmen. completely forgotten by people.

Without the guidance of the ancient sages or the first-generation magic toads, the lizard people simply don't know how to rebuild these god cities. They can only rebuild the huge stones into pyramids, but they can't rebuild the spiritual veins and the roads. Incubation pool, some god cities, such as Huizatak, the city of echoes, Chakua, the city of gold, Kuiza, the birthplace of the plague clan, or Paphax, the city of ashes, are occupied by the lizardmen's army, but Powerless to rebuild, the ruins of the gods have been repeatedly contested, sometimes abandoned, sometimes recovered, only time and years remain unchanged, and the tall and stalwart closed pyramid.

But everything changed after the emperor came. The emperor used his supreme power to light up the entire galaxy to resurrect the first-generation magic toad Master Crocker. The only remaining first-generation magic toad knows how to rebuild the soul. As part of the deal, the Emperor also purged all polluted or abandoned hatching pools in the cities of Itza and Hesiota, those in the Chaos Demons and Skavens The hatching pool, which had been abandoned for thousands of years under the attack, was finally able to be reactivated.

The Master of Men then copied and took away most of the ancient technology left by the Lizardmen and their long history, leaving Fulgrim to cooperate with the Lizardmen to prepare for the end.

Crocker's power is so powerful that it can no longer be described in words. The sky collapsed and the earth fell in a snap of his fingers. The lizard people finally ushered in a moment of revival. The lizard people who restored the military buildings attacked everywhere, trying to regain those abandoned Cities, at present, Chakua, the city of gold in the north and east of Itaza, Asrotor, the city of Kuga, and Asrotor, the city of stars, were once again taken back by the Lizardmen. This time, Crocker's wisdom and The power brought these cities back to the embrace of the ancient sages, the spiers of the spirit veins and the core of the spirit veins were rebuilt, and the power of the spirit vein network began to stabilize.

This means that more priests of the Slanan Devil Toad who maintain their great protection through deep sleep and meditation can wake up from their deep sleep and free their hands to do other things.

Walking in the rainforest, the golden mage Karim from Araby looked at the dense rainforest, mosquitoes that could pierce iron armor, piranhas bigger than people, and ancient giant beasts that were constantly moving in the woodland. Surprised: "I really want to know, Legion Commander, how on earth did you manage to communicate with this ancient creature?"

"When you are as strong as it and you won't block its way, maybe you will have a chance." Fulgan looked at the dark canopy in the great forest. It is impossible for ordinary people to see under the cover of thousands of trees. Go to any place tens of meters away, let alone see farther scenery.

What made Fulgan even more interesting was that a lizardman soldier called a chameleon was lying five meters away, looking at this group of human troops curiously. Except for himself, none of the more than 500 human troops Someone noticed that there was a chameleon lying on top of the hardwood.

Almost lying on his face, a great swordsman from the Legion of Ashes still didn't respond.

In this environment, human beings are no different from being blind. As long as there is an ambush, no matter how many people are killed, Fulgan thought in his heart, not to mention that he had seen Master Crocker's shot, then The equivalent of a supernova shock wave... maybe only Fukun himself can survive.

"Unbelievable." Julius felt that his eyes had been opened. What he had seen and heard during the expedition to the knights made him understand how small he really was: "Surprisingly, I have only heard of lizardmen before."

"Why, Julius, you've learned a lot about being a groom?" Fulgan said with a playful smile after hearing this.

Julius turned black when he heard that.

After the Battle of the Vampire Coast, Julius fought bravely, and the expedition knight was confident that this would definitely impress Fulgrim.

But in fact it didn't. When Fulgrim returned to the Marauder Port, he was rearranged into a stable and continued to work as a groom.

The head of the Legion of Ashes even spoke eloquently about this: "Those two elf horses recognize you, dear Yuli, and now they have finally given birth to a foal. How can you bear to see the foal left unattended? I I feel that in the entire camp, only you are the most suitable for this profession. You are the only one and irreplaceable. I think this is the true meaning of your lady asking you to help me, Yuli, sacred mission! This is the lake Lady's will!"

Julius was taken aback by Fulgen's words, and the expedition knight thought it made sense after thinking about it, because he was comfortable serving the two pure-blood elf horses, so the two pure-blood elf horses also knew each other. He likes him to serve him, and the Legion of Ashes is ignorant about the breeding of elf warhorses and how to train foals. After much deliberation, it is indeed the most suitable for him.

Even though it felt like something was wrong, Julius agreed piously and earnestly, and worked as a groom for another two weeks, until Fulgrim decided to go south to exchange the slates.

Hertwig Van Heil, who just joined, is still not trusted. At the same time, this doctor and witcher has always been reluctant to talk too much. He just holds a rapier in his left hand and a short firecracker in his right, watching carefully. The situation nearby.

The guards of the gods were almost silent throughout the whole process, and Priest Skink would occasionally say a few words to Fulgrim. It first said that Master Crocker had important matters to explain, and then seemingly inadvertently said that there seemed to be An unwelcome blood species slipped in, relying on his powerful bow and arrow skills to directly blind an ankylosaurus, this blood species seemed to be looking for something.

Fulgrim was very interested in this, but the Skink Priest didn't know much, so he could only judge from the opponent's arrows that he was dealing with an archer who believed in the hunting god Kunos, and had very superb archery skills.

"It seems that the silver-haired human seems to be the lord of this group of people, and he is valued by the lizard people." About 400 meters away from here, on the canopy of a big tree, the wood elf's bewildered Stalker is watching everything secretly.

Over the years, she has spent almost all her energy trying to enter Itaza, just to complete her own redemption, to ask Father God Kunos to forgive her, and to comfort Mother Goddess Isa, she must obey the oracle , enter the emerald pool, and get the secret of the lizardmen.

But the Itza city barrier raised by Crocker is too strong, so strong that she herself, who has always been absolutely confident in her own strength, dare not approach casually. Even the most arrogant and lonely elves know that the Old Sage is the creator of the world. Moreover, they have the power to create the world, even if they are their servants, they should not be provoked under normal circumstances.

But she must try to enter the emerald pool of Itaza, because according to the oracle in Isa's dream, that is the only way to make Kunos, the hunting god, forgive herself, remember the mistakes she has made, and lose her way. The guest could only close her eyes in pain, she had no choice.

During a brief observation, the Mistalker came to a conclusion that the silver-haired human must be the leader of this group, and most likely the lizardman's guest of honor.

Then, as long as he arrests this human, and then uses his life to force these humans and lizardmen, he should be able to enter Itaza.

Or he could be caught and tortured to tell him how to get into Itza.

Just do it! The Wanderer knew that this was one of the few opportunities. Since she came near Itaza, she found that there were more and more lizardman legions departing from Itaza, and the forest was now full of patrols. It is getting harder and harder for the Lizardmen Legion to hide, and time is no longer allowing her to procrastinate.

When night falls, you can start.

At night, Lustria, the Great Forest, the camp of the Legion of Ashes.

Fulgen and the others found a valley for camping. They only dared to eat the food they brought and drink the water stored in the gourd. Many delicacies that are supreme to the lizard people are highly poisonous to humans.

The great swordsmen, walking knights, and Phoenix guards built a fire together, added food, cooked soup, and chatted in small groups. Master Jin and his Arabi guards built a huge Golden tent, this kind of tent is made by magic, inside is a whole splendid dome palace.

Forgan is playing an ancient holy clock instrument called "Ukulele". He obtained this instrument from the ruins of the Lizardmen, along with an ancient piece of music "Greetings to the Stars" , although this song has been lost for a long time, but Fugen was able to tenaciously go through many methods, and finally successfully restored the song and wrote the lyrics himself.

The art and talent of the legion leader is recognized in the Legion of Ashes and even in the human world. He is proficient in various poetry singing methods, and he is omnipotent in music. Some good people have counted that Forgan can at least seven Door Musical Instruments.

At the same time, Fulgrim can speak at least eight languages. In addition to High and Low Gothic, Fulgrim has a considerable knowledge of Elvish, Dwarven, Kislev, the ancient language of the Tomb King, and the hieroglyphs used by the Lizardmen. level, even the difficult-to-learn Arabic language, after Master Jin gave him a few books and gave him a little guidance, Fulgan was able to speak Arabic relatively fluently with Master Jin.

After a brief entertainment, the soldiers stayed part of the vigil, and the rest began to rest.

As the night gradually deepened, the Mistaker finally found his own opportunity as he wished. In terms of concealment ability in the forest, no one can match Eisley.

The green shadow passed through the jungle, crossed the water-soaked banana leaves, and lightly floated quickly across the muddy, moss-covered ground. The Mistaker approached the Ash Legion's camp lightly. They looked around vigilantly, monitoring every move nearby.

But this is not difficult for the Lost Stalker. In the eyes of the elves, human beings are really a kind of low-level creatures. They are not good at magic, and they are also a group of reckless people who do not understand the art of war. So far, there is a big gap with the elves in culture. The only advantage is that it can give birth, jiàn), and it is easy to support.

Relying on their poor night vision and poor hearing, they still have a long way to go to discover themselves as the Stalker!

It took more than ten minutes for the stalker to gradually approach Fulgrim's big tent. The plants with rainforest and her own concealment ability ensured that she was not discovered by the guards. Now, Fulgrim's big tent is in front of her. The Mistracker took out a dagger from his bosom, and was about to cut open the tent and take down the people inside in one fell swoop, when she bī) questioned or threatened him, but she found that the tent was still burning with fire!

"Damn it! This human hasn't rested yet!" Seeing this, the Mistracker could only put away his dagger, and lurked secretly in a bush. She was not an idiot. She knew that this extremely human being who could control the entire Ash Legion Not weak, if she fights head-on, she is not sure, the only chance is to strike while the opponent is resting.

After waiting patiently in the dark for another hour, finally, the fire in the tent was extinguished, and it seemed that the silver-haired human had decided to rest.

The Stalker waited patiently for another ten minutes, and when the patrolling guards finally left, she took out the dagger from her bosom again, and prepared to gently slash open the tent.

It was almost there, there was sweat on Mistalker's forehead, she clenched her teeth, and the sharp tip of the dagger had already touched the purple tent.

"Pfft! Phew!" At this moment, there was a muffled soft sound from her back!

What? ! Before the Mistracker had time to react, she felt a pain in her back!

Oops! I got shot! She snorted, opened her mouth, and wanted to speak. A terrible feeling of numbness had spread to the whole body. The Mistaker tried his best to turn around, but knelt down involuntarily: "Uh..."

Soon, she felt herself losing consciousness.

It's over... It's over...

……… I am almost the dividing line………

Early the next morning, Fulgan woke up from his dream. He simply washed up and took care of himself. Before he could get out of the tent and saw movement inside, several Ash Legion soldiers couldn't wait to shout at the door of the tent. A: "Legion Commander? Are you awake?"

Fulgan didn't feel any surprise about this, and there was some certainty and playfulness in his voice: "I'm awake, what's the matter?"

"Legion Commander, we caught a wood elf, and it's a woman!" The soldiers of the Ash Legion were obviously very excited about this matter, and they shouted happily: "Can we bring her in?"

"Okay." Fulgan stretched out his hand gracefully, and put down the towel in the basin made of gold.

The tent door opened, and several great swordsmen escorted a wood elf prisoner in from the outside.

This wood elf prisoner is obviously a woman. She is wearing a simple wood elf satin dress and leather sandals. Her mouth was sealed, so she could only whine and whine in displeasure. Her hands and legs were tied tightly with hemp rope. She kept struggling, but she couldn't exert any strength. He glared at Fulgrim with eyes full of anger.

"Legion Commander, this is a really good product. In the old world, such a female elf could be a slave in Marienburg... I mean, it was sold at an astonishingly high price in the Marienburg talent market!" A big sword The soldier said flatteringly: "Your brother, Your Excellency Ryan once got the best elf maid there. After we discussed it, we agreed that you also need one, Legion Commander. We decided to dedicate this female elf to you." !"

"Oh~" After hearing this, Fulgan behaved elegantly, without panic, and didn't even feel surprised at all: "Do you really want to dedicate it to me?"

"Of course." Several great swordsmen smiled wretchedly: "Legion Commander, there should be a woman next to you."

"Okay then, you guys go out first." Fulgan looked quite satisfied, he waved his hand, and signaled for several great swordsmen to go out first, the great swordsmen glanced at each other, showing expressions that men could understand, Immediately exited the tent.

In this way, only Fulgrim and the captured wood elf were left in the tent. With an elusive smile on Fulgrim's face, he approached step by step: "Now, let's get to know each other?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ow! Scream: "Woooooooh~"

The Emperor's Son Primarch's hand was as fast as lightning. He instantly pinched the female elf's chin, lifted the face of the stalker full of fear and despair, and unsealed the seal.

"Now, tell me, who are you? Why did you come here?" Fulgan asked gently in Elvish.

"Don't you want me to say a word, human! I will kill you, dedicate this hunt to Kunos, the god of hunting, and dedicate your soul to our mother goddess Isha, I..." The wood elf yelled angrily Said.

"There are five hundred people outside, five hundred men." Fulgrim was very calm about this, and his tone was still gentle: "Have they been out for a long time, female elf?"

The wood elf's face suddenly turned white, she raised her head in disbelief, and saw indeed a pair of eyes without any emotion.

There is no doubt that the human being in front of him can do such a thing.

"Answer me, Elf," repeated Fulgrim.

The wood elf gritted her teeth, and she finally spoke.

"...Kalona, ​​Karona-Windrich, the daughter of Alaros-the Brave, Lord of Tassien Woodland, and Evelyn, Lord of Wendrich Woodland."