"Hello, Count Nord. Martin stretched out his hand, and then Martin felt as if he was wrestling his wrist with a bear.

Martin couldn't help but stare at the muscle curves outlined by the close-fitting chain mail of the other party. If Martin hadn't strengthened his body many times and his strength was not bad, Martin might have even broken his hands.

When Martin thought that the other party would strengthen and have a secret wrist wrestling contest between men, the other party relented.

Martin looked at the other man's biceps.

Depend on!

This product is really pure hand strength!

"Congratulations on becoming the conqueror of the wasteland. Seriously, we Norders are happy. ”

"Oh?" said Martin, with a playful smile.

"The Imperial Civil War is purely an internal affair of the Empire. The Nords went to war, simply disliking the candidates of the other two. Once the winner is decided, the Nords are still the same Nords guarding the north. We welcome a strong neighbor who can share the pressure of the Slinka with us. At least we don't have to be attacked on three sides. Sergov said very calmly.

Martin shrugged, noncommittal.

"I've heard that you have quite a few warships under your command. Oh, praise to Sigmar, if you can have a fleet strong enough to block the North Sea, then we just have to keep an eye on the enemy from the Troll Nation of Kislev to the east. This is the truth, and we Nords sincerely praise you, Duke of Lorraine, for your rise. There are no borders before the Chaos Blade!"

If you don't build a fleet yourself, you can rely on the warships of the Lorraine family to avoid coastal defense.

If it weren't for being on the same side now, Martin would have wanted to spit on him.

But what else can Martin say now?

I can only say in passing: "Okay, I at least agree with your last sentence." ”

"Don't be so rigid! It's a once-in-a-millennium war of order and chaos. I don't know who will help who at that time. If that happens, I don't mind taking in the heirs of the Lorraine family. I hope you don't mind the Elsa who shelters me. ”

From a political standpoint, Martin's acceptance of the Nords was an absolute mistake.

From the perspective of the human race, this has become irrefutable again.

Martin nodded after all: "Let's defeat the Chaos army first!"

Looking around, there are actually less than fifty people here. This is also a bit helpless, after all, the order camp is not monolithic. Order includes three line-ups: Order-Good, Order-Neutral, and Order-Evil.

Here the basic are representatives of the camp of goodness and neutrality.

At this moment, the Sigmar god made Jace swing his staff, and his voice suddenly reached everyone's heart.

"Everyone, be quiet. This time, there are not only so many order powerhouses who have invested in the southern desert region, in fact, there will also be some vampire and lizardman powerhouses. Let's be cautious about defining them as allies. ”

Jace raised his left hand, and a huge illusory three-dimensional map appeared in the center of the main hall: "This is the map provided by the goddess Melmitia in the south. I must remind you that the location of the city is correct, but the topography of the city has changed dramatically. ”

Then, a series of standing pictures appeared in mid-air, and everyone saw the ruins of what should have been a city, but now a huge pit. Or a city that has collapsed from the mountains.

Everywhere are dilapidated houses and broken walls, as well as ...... Human corpses that have been hanged, stabbed to death, and even tortured to death in various ways of evil god sacrifice.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

"The way you enter the target area is very similar to teleportation, and in fact it will refer to the latest issue of underground transportation delivery, please see-"

A huge drill bit was presented in front of everyone's eyes, and that was how Martin was delivered in the bloody tournament last time.

"This time, unlike the last bloody tournament, you will use any delivery methods you want, and your attack will be decided by the Chaos Gods, and each of you can only decide where to end up on the ground in a small area. On the other hand, the contestants of the Chaos One are determined by our gods of order. ”

"So, it's impossible to know what happens when everyone gets to the ground. Or an empty wilderness, a hill, or a barracks where the enemy is extremely concentrated. One can only pray that this is where the glory of God on Sigma can shine. ”

Jace continued, "The Free City-State of the South is largely destroyed. It's hard for us to get the support of civilians from the Order camp over there. As for whether or not to save the few survivors there, Sigma can't give you advice. Judge for yourself. If you do rescue a survivor, you can also bring them to the border, and Sigma has set up portals in these areas to send them away. ”

As the edges of the map lit up one by one, everyone knew the location of each special portal [Bridge of Shadows].

"Finally, on behalf of Sigma, I would like to emphasize to you that everyone is the cornerstone of the future of the Order camp, regardless of success or failure, please evacuate as soon as the victory or defeat is decided, because the offensive of Chaos will not stop, so try to save your life as much as possible. As soon as you enter the Bridge of Shadows, you will be protected by Sigmar and other gods of order, and even the presence of the four gods of chaos will not hurt your life. ”

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Jace added, "If not, rest tonight and play early tomorrow morning." ”

After a few people asked about something inconsequential, Jace announced his disbandment.

Martin walked over to Karna and handed Karna a short-barreled musket slightly larger than her palm.

"It's ......"

"Flare guns. Call for help with red ammo and find the goddess of the lake with blue. If you don't see a yellow flare response, I'm not around. If you're still alive in half an hour, there's another flare. ”

"Good!"

Martin gave Barney, the dwarf, and Valrhona, the Wood Elf, one each. The wood elves didn't want Valrhona to accept it, but after a few pushovers, they still accepted it.

When it was time to disband, Martin glanced at each other.

It's been so long, and you know what it means with just one look.

In the evening, Sylvie knocked on Martin's door: "Honey. ”

All words were superfluous, and the two embraced. In Martin City, Sylvie could suppress herself, knowing that the other daughters needed Martin more than she did.

It's different now...... Martin allowed the fanatical Sylvie to hold on to him.

The wind and rain stopped.

"Come back alive. ”

"You too. ”

At dawn, the beauty was gone.

By nine o'clock in the morning, everyone was in the disgusting transport pod with its wriggling walls.

Martin deliberately kept an eye on his surroundings, and he wanted to eject later, because it would allow him to know when and in which direction Karna, Sylvie and the others were ejected.

Unfortunately, Martin was one of the first to be ejected.