Chapter 242 Two-Front Landing

In the evening, the vast ocean, the sea between Albion and Bretonnia.

Since there was no drag and the lake nymphs pushed the ocean currents, it didn't take long for Sabu the Truespeaker and Henry the Magnificent to cross the ocean.

Mist shrouds the rugged east coastline of Obion, and the jagged rocks are like tall giants, looking down at the coming people from the edge of the sea.

There were no "chivalrous expeditions" launched in Bretonnia, or even exploring knights who followed Henry on his journeys.

This is not because the king underestimated the threat facing the island of Albion in northwest Bretonnia.

It's just that Henry the Magnificent is capable of solving the culprit alone, so there is no need to go to war and waste national power.

It is true that a legendary warrior cannot defeat an army head-on, but he can make the enemy commander behind the army restless day and night.

Without sufficiently elite guards or an equally powerful champion, numbers alone cannot stop the champion warrior from being beheaded.

Bretonnia has rich experience in facing the invasion of demons, ratmen, greenskins, and beastmen. The knights clearly know that only by killing the Chaos warlord can the chaos frenzy be curbed.

Even if the bravest warriors kill thousands of enemies in the enemy formation, they will not be able to affect the overall situation.

But as long as the long sword is sent into the chest of the Chaos Warlord, the Chaos army with different ideas will instantly disintegrate into countless battle groups, and the countless battle groups will compete with each other to start a war.

By then, the chaotic dark army will be defeated.

In the Claw Sea between the Norsca Peninsula and the Empire, "Truth Speaker" Dailan instigated the raging sea wind to blow the sails, causing the crumbling Imperial warship to sail at an alarming speed in the violent waves.

"Grand Singer" Kessler finished his last prayers for the imperial soldiers who died in battle. As a combat priest, he was used to sudden death.

A dark elf pirate ship encountered them unexpectedly, and the sea dragon dormant in the water almost sank the imperial gunboat.

But the followers of Sigmar are never completely defeated!

Kessler smashed the monster's head with his sacred war hammer, and the knights slew all attackers in the name of Sigmar.

Due to the heavy losses caused by the sea monster's attack, the inner ring knights of the "Black Griffin" Knights had to take over the duties of sailors.

Although their experience is not as good as that of sailors who have been sailing for many years, their inhuman physical fitness makes them capable of all hard work.

The Norscan longships wandering the Sea of ​​Claws cannot stop this warship, and the huge sea beasts cannot stop the warriors.

They are carrying out the Emperor's orders and launching a crusade against darkness under the witness of Sigmar!

Even if no one survives the ordeal, the warriors will throw their warhammers blessed by Sigmar onto the soil of Albion, allowing the unclean things to face Sigmar's wrath.

Sigmar blessed the warriors with courage, and they suffered no further setbacks, although Kessler was ready to face the challenge.

The sea became calm, which indicated that they were far away from the influence of the Sea of ​​Claws.

The eastern coastline of Albion Island was exposed to the excited eyes of the warriors, and a Bretonnian fishing boat appeared along with the rugged coast.

It seems that someone has already landed on the island first.

The few thirty remaining soldiers of the expeditionary force quickly gathered together, and after a little adjustment, they couldn't wait to step onto the soft sandstone.

"Kunos, my father."

"You blow the hunting horn at dusk, signaling that darkness is at hand."

"I heard the trumpet in the wind, I readied my ax and tuned my crossbow."

“The wilderness is no longer a wilderness, and the hunter is no longer a hunter.”

"Your child prays here, and by your will, we set out on the hunt."

"You have witnessed that I do not hunt more prey than is needed. I hunt the beasts of Chaos in the forest daily."

"I walk in the wilderness, Father God, protect me, and I will fight against the darkness in your name to the end."

On the elf speedboat, eleven white lion warriors hurriedly prayed before hunting.

"Truth Speaker" Aini looked up at the evil moon facing the sun in the sky. The celestial phenomena before night seemed to foreshadow a certain future.

To the northeast of the speedboat, the west coastline of Obien has been clearly seen.

Perhaps because of Asuryan's elusive will, Prince Varin of Charis was stunned to see the suspended pyramid approaching Albion.

In the floating engine, Lynch chose a landing site. When everyone stepped off the pyramid, Lynch disbanded the pyramid.

The light blue engine disintegrated into running water. "Truth Speaker" Aidan and the two brothers Aini talked hurriedly without paying attention to what was behind them. Soon they rushed into the mist-shrouded forest.

With no time to reminisce, Lynch and the White Lion warriors followed the leader. Eugen carried John Knight's relics and panted hard to keep up with the warriors.

Not everyone can wear the armor of the Holy Grail Knight. Although Teclis has already reduced the weight of the armor, it is quite inconvenient to carry such a big guy in the dense forest.

Sharp branches scratched the Oracle's face, and hairy insects fell into Eugen's clothes, but he had no time to pay attention to the squirming creatures on his body.

The all-day heavy rain made the land of Obien full of mud, and the roars of wild beasts from time to time effectively exaggerated the terror of the island.

If it were not for the leadership of the Mantra, just moving forward would take a lot of energy from the warriors.

The lizard man lowered his body, like a nimble snake, and passed through the thorns and cypress trees without causing any movement.

The dexterity of elves is world-famous. Even if they are wearing heavy armor, the white lions can successfully overcome obstacles.

The dwarf cursed and whispered hello to Obien. Thorion's rough advance made the trees along the way tremble slightly, and the dew shaken from the tree trunks splashed all over Ogen.

But he did not dare to speak out to refute the dwarf. His voice would attract enemies. The dwarf was eager to fight, but Eugen was not eager.

As the weakest member of the team, Eugen consciously took on the logistics role and wisely stayed away from any immediate danger.

Since the ancient race did not have high logistics requirements, he carried the dwarf spirits and the elven manuscripts with him. Eugen's work was limited to reporting on the pessimistic future he saw.

However, there was a more professional prophet than Eugen ahead, and the Truth Speaker robbed Eugen of his remaining value.

In order not to be abandoned by the ruthless lizard people, the Oracle, who has not yet awakened his magical power, has no choice but to actively work as a coolie.

He has never worked so hard in his entire life!

But apart from the stargazing rooms in Ulthuan and the temple city, the safest place is next to the lizard champion.

Eugen did not want to die young.

Eugen didn't know how much Lynch valued him. Although he was a hot-blooded species, the special nature of the Oracle made him the hub of communication between Lustria and Lynch.

Lynch had wanted to keep him on the coast, away from the dangers of the battlefield.

But out of fear of an accident happening, and because Eugen actively carried the armor and kept up with the team, he couldn't interfere any more with the young race's ideas.