Chapter 230 Lothern

On the dragon boat, Teclis suddenly left the room where his brother was in a hurry and found Lin Qi wandering around.

The Archmage said that he saw some disharmonious things in the wind of magic, but Lin Qi didn't feel anything special while breathing.

Of course, he chose to believe in the mage. After all, Lynch's understanding of magic was too amateurish.

But it doesn't matter whether Lynch believes it or not, he is just a soldier.

But the lizard man's affirmation brought inexplicable psychological comfort to the archmage.

The Archmage has returned to his brother. They have been separated for too long and will continue to be separated in the future.

At night, in the Chaos Wasteland, densely packed Chaos warriors followed the footsteps of the Chaos Lord and left the Shadow Continent.

The burly warriors ate the flesh and blood of monsters raw, and fights often occurred during the march. However, if the fight went too far, the indifferent Chaos Warriors would stop them with death.

Chaos giants walked slowly across the cracked earth, manticores hovering over the group.

This is an army of destruction.

The Blood God's legion came first in the great game. Perhaps the Chaos Gods had new ideas, or perhaps the Blood God was dissatisfied with the reduction in war.

Chaos Lord Hargrot Warbringer left the far north and came to the Norsca Peninsula with blood and fire.

Unlike the Antarctic Wasteland, the Northern Wasteland is adjacent to the mortal countries, and there is no vast ocean to block the terrifying things in the wasteland.

Many Norscan warriors long to make a pilgrimage to the true wasteland, prove themselves in the great game of the gods, and ultimately return to their tribe as Chaos Warriors.

Countless Chaos Demons fight against each other in the Chaos Wasteland, and tens of thousands of conflicts take place in the Wasteland every day.

Every warrior who can survive the conflict is an elite that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

The Champion of Chaos, bearing the mark of turmoil, plays with the magical sword plundered from Tzeentch's Fortress.

Although the power of magic is weak and powerless, equipment containing magic can still help the Blood God warriors.

But that's all.

Recalling the orders of the Blood God's messenger, Haglot came to the Norsca Peninsula. As soon as he arrived in the ice field, the surrender of the Aeslin tribe and the Wagg tribe was sent to the champion.

Hagrolot accepted the Norscans with approval. It seemed that the Blood God had really issued an order to invade, and even these weak tribes had received the order.

On the invisible island, the shrill laughter deepened the panic of the night. The Mirror God withdrew his gaze to the northern wasteland, waiting for the ignorant followers of the Blood God to intensify the turmoil in the old world.

Just like before, the followers of Khorne are just stupid fools!

The vast ocean, a clear sky at noon.

The sea and sky contrasted with each other in azure blue. Lynch saw more and more ships, and merchant ships of various colors filled the horizon.

They are all moving towards the same goal, and from time to time, large ships come from their destinations and sail in all directions.

Lynch saw Asur's brand-new warship, but it was more like a guard ship. The flags of the Ulthuan countries were flying on the dragon ship, and the marks of the elven gods were hung high between the masts. The emblem of the Old Saint also appeared among them. .

The dragon ship is waiting for something quietly. The dwarf steamship and the human wind-driven sailboat are carrying cargo full of cargo to and from this sea area.

The clumsy, barrel-like human cargo ships stumbled towards Lothern like devout pilgrims, moving quietly in the shadow of the powerful battleships of elves and dwarves.

Countless ships covered the sea, and even the population of a city might not exceed the number of ships Lynch saw.

The ceremonial dragon ship noticed the mighty Asul fleet, and it may be due to some kind of etiquette that it didn't respond until now.

The simple human merchant ships hurriedly gave way, and even the dwarf's long-distance merchant ships were friendly and persuaded to stay away from the fleet's return channel.

Giant eagles landed on noteworthy merchant ships with elven diplomats in colorful robes, conveying the Phoenix King's order and simple but practical compensation.

In order to celebrate the high elves' great victory at sea and the return of the Ocean Legion, Lothern will reduce the customs tax rate for a limited time.

A piece of news that was difficult to confirm spread like wildfire and spread throughout the cargo ships passing by.

The Dread Fleet is gone!

The human merchants praised the wisdom of the elven rulers in broken Elvish language. Whether they came from the bottom of their hearts or not, the slick merchants gave Asur the applause he deserved.

The dwarf cursed the elf for being shameful and domineering, but still gave way to the channel for the sake of gold.

Ships from all over the world are approaching each other and discussing the changes in the vast ocean.

At the same time, he looked at the returning Asur fleet with curiosity and fear.

The elves' ceremonial ship welcomed the returning warriors, and the horrific wounds on the dragon ship and eagle ship made all witnesses aware of the tragedy of the war.

Led by the courtesy ship, the powerful fleet approached Lothern.

On the horizon, tall towers looked like the masts of giant ships, one after another appearing before Lynch's eyes.

Tall and slender towers are surrounded by slender spiers and rotating spiers. The flags of Lothern flutter on the spiers. Countless flags of different styles prove the magnificence of this city.

This is a city of ten thousand towers!

Lothern sea guards stood on the city wall along the coast one by one. Each soldier maintained a strictly symmetrical distance, and the soldiers occupied the city wall.

The slow and solemn war drums sounded neatly, and the thunderous echo once reminded Lynch of the war at sea.

The sound of drums guided the movement of the fleet, and more giant eagles flew out and landed on foreign merchant ships. The elf navigators guided the merchant ships to lag behind the Assur fleet, sail through the gate one step later, and choose among the maze-like channels behind the city wall. the correct channel.

The return of the ocean fleet has made the elven navigators busy. They must clear the channel in advance and prevent merchant ships from leaving Lothern at inappropriate times.

The dazzling speedboats of the elves and the old ocean-going warships from the Old World, Arabi, and Cathay gathered together to watch the Asul fleet return to the port.

After sailing out of the maze of channels in Haimen Pass, a wider port appeared in front of Lynch.

There is no sea wall, but this is undoubtedly the safest port in the world.

In the center of the harbor, an island-like pedestal holds up a huge statue of Aenarion, and the sunlight casts a golden divine light on it.

It vividly restores Aenarion's pride and a certain bleak loneliness.

A tall statue of a god was leaning around a huge sword. It was clearly just a stone sword, but the flames engraved on the sword gave people the strange illusion that it was rolling.

"Guardian" Aenario stared out of the harbor, his gaze passing over the heads of the merchants passing by, and it seemed to collide with Lynch's gaze directed at it.