Chapter 306 Chase

Just do what you want, Lynch returns to the ground faster than when you came, and disappears in a few blinks.

The soldiers waiting beside the pit didn't even realize that Lynch had disappeared.

To humans, elves are strange creatures. The only thing that makes them feel familiar is that elves have the same outline as them and more graceful facial lines.

No one can tolerate a blind and arrogant idiot, and no one wants to endure contempt and humiliation, so the faces of the elves do not add any intimacy to them, but only make the aggressive arrogance of the elves more abundant.

Ogier was able to suppress his prejudice against the elf mage Teclis because the archmage had helped Kislev and had extended a helping hand to humans this winter.

He is not like those high elf merchants who leave by ship whenever there is a war.

More importantly, Boye respects him, so Ogier, a citizen of Boye, must also respect him.

Boyer is the common representative of all voices in this land!

Even if the elf is a wizard, Oger will learn to accept his existence.

Wizards are not scary.

On the snow far away from the pit, the young hussar attendant thought so, slightly tightened his grip on the scabbard, and moved closer to the envoy who suddenly left and suddenly returned. The heat wave that hit his face made Ogier relax a little.

Compared with the wizard, the strange-looking envoy no longer looks ferocious.

Demons and wizards have always been related words. Terrifying demons are often the disaster caused by the wizard's mistakes, or they are the master or even the slave behind the wizard.

When he was younger, Ogier, who had not yet become a hussar squire, even fantasized about killing a gloomy wizard and becoming the protagonist in a heroic legend in a certain land.

The heat wave beside him suddenly disappeared. Ogier turned around in confusion, but only saw a black spot disappearing at the end of the north.

The angel is gone, but the wizard is still here.

A chill ran up Oger's spine, causing his whole body to fall into a cold cave.

The snow melted by the heat wave gathered into a trickle at the feet of the hussar attendant, soaking his fur boots, destroying the warmth provided by the reindeer fur for humans, and exacerbating his unspeakable fear.

When the harsh spell sounded, it was as if there were invisible worms crawling on his body. Even if he prayed to Esun over and over again, he could not resolve the reality-distorting horror brought about by magic.

"Dong~"

The dull sound spread along the rocks and solid soil to the ground, causing the fleeing rats to speed up like frightened birds.

As if there was a devil that couldn't be shaken off, after a while, the familiar knocking sound appeared again, just above the rats.

If it weren't for the fact that the Skaven present were all storm rats, there would have been many cowards who were scared to death.

They are not ordinary rat-men that are so thin that they are just bones and so short that they are not much taller than the things in the mountains.

If they stand up straight, they can even compare in height to humans.

Adequate nutrition allows the Storm Rats to have a physical fitness that far exceeds that of ordinary rat people. Their stronger physiques than humans provide them with great confidence. They just almost collapsed.

All the special rat-men with black hair exploded into balls, leaving only one head rat who took the lead and fled in all directions.

The warlord led the anxious rats and fled at a faster speed, but the knocking sound could always keep up with the pace of the rats.

As if death was whispering, whenever the rats relaxed a little, the tapping sound on the ground would sound like a reminder, causing the nervous rat men to run away in fear.

Lynch walked quickly on the snowfield, knocking down from time to time based on intuition, and leaned down to listen carefully to the echoes underground.

It was empty below. He was not surprised. The planet was almost eaten by rat-men.

Greenskins and Skaven are two major scourges. They depend on each other and use each other to meet the basis of survival. In the competition, exponential growth of population and death occur.

Lynch was always a step slower. The Rat Man's ability to escape was always commendable. He thought it would not take long to deal with the underground exiles, but the underground desperadoes struggled with Lynch for a long time.

He became more interested and followed the direction of the rats more intently. After predicting the general direction, Lynch arrived at the corresponding ground first. When he estimated that it was about the same, he suddenly activated his "primitive wildness" and hit the ground hard.

"Boom~"

The underground world was shattered, and the rocks above the rats fell one after another, smashing the unlucky storm rats into pulp.

No one could have imagined that existence on the ground could shake the earth's crust.

Fortunately, the ratmen were as dexterous as the elves, and even surpassed them in some aspects.

They fled nimbly through the falling rocks. Although half of their bodies were left behind, they still escaped.

Except for the storm rats, who care about the flesh and blood of their companions, no other rats care about the dead.

The warlord hurriedly led the survivors into the distance, but the voice coming from the ground seemed to be determined to kill them all. The roaring sound was an early warning of death. The warlord didn't know what grudge it had against the pursuers on the ground. There was no time to go into detail, the top priority was to escape.

Tritus Weiwei shook off the water dripping from the stalagmites, hugged his body shivering, and ran aimlessly underground.

It's been a long time since Druzi's underground raiding team was seen. After being washed into the sunlight by the underground water last time, it might have escaped Lustria along the underground world.

I just don’t know which underground area it is currently located in.

The dark underground cave suddenly trembled, and something seemed to happen above.

It wisely stayed away from the source of the earthquake to avoid being affected by the unknown disaster, and randomly chose a direction to start another round of escape.

The shaken earth experienced chain tremors, and the remaining thousands of Storm Rats almost fell into the collapsed crack.

Perhaps it was a cave dug by the Corrupted Clan when they left the Rat Demon City and moved to the north. Perhaps it was the uncanny workmanship of nature. There was another world beneath the underground world, but no Storm Rat was willing to explore it.

The warlord who survived the catastrophe led his men through the criss-crossing tunnels, engaging in invisible pull and confrontation with the enemies on the ground.

From time to time, squads of Stormvermin are abandoned to confuse their enemies.

This is a clever trick, but Lynch only needs to eliminate the group of ratmen with the largest number of members, because the clan leader of the ratmen is likely to be in the largest group.

They are always so greedy for life and afraid of death. A single rat-man is insignificant. Even the Gray Prophet cannot resist the complex and changeable environment. They need a large number of cannon fodder to provide a sense of security.

During the last thousand-year war in Lustria, the apostles of the Snake God discovered the habits of the rat people and accordingly killed many core members of the Plague Clan.

Although each Skaven clan has its own characteristics, they are all Skaven, and they cannot escape their bad roots.