Hemmer gave Tokshir a not-so-dignified way to die: a random arrow kill.

After all, the engineer warlock of the Skaven is full of tricks, and all kinds of tricks are unguardable, and secondly, Hemer is not a knight of Bato who values honor, and likes to have a 1v1 fair duel with his opponent.

Under the influence of Ez and the Dark Elves, Hemmer gradually changed some of his unnecessary ways, and now he realized that if he could solve the current enemy, no matter how unpopular the means used, as long as it worked, it would be a good means.

Such a spirit, "we call it efficient." ”

Cutting off Tokshir's head and hanging it on the back of his horse, Hemmer turned over on his horse and beckoned to the soldiers around him who had cleared the battlefield, "Let's go, let's go meet our new allies." ”

"Allies again?" Eliden threw a meaningful smile at Hermer, causing the latter to look slightly embarrassed.

It's not a dangerous thing to form an alliance with him, so how can you do it like worshipping your father?

Suddenly thinking of something, Hemmer called the accompanying Kehir over.

"Do you have any commands, sir?"

"I'll give you 500 troops, can you take the Lost Gate?"

"Yes." Without hesitation, Kehill agreed.

Tokshire's attack on Hesiota this time mobilized the vast majority of the forces of the Eclipse Clan, and they were almost out, and now the Lost Gate was empty, and even if there were more than a thousand garrisons left. That's why he agreed.

Although Kehir was full of confidence, Hemer didn't know much about the situation of the Lost Gate after all, and was a little worried about whether there were still a large number of defenders in the area, so he muttered for a moment and said, "I will send you another 500 troops from the High Elf Auxiliary Army, and you must take the Lost Gate." ”

"My subordinates will do it." Thousands of soldiers and horses can't take a lost door, so you might as well judge yourself. Kehir immediately led his troops and horses straight to the northwest and marched quickly.

"Nasty. Why didn't Master Hemmer send me? If no one kills, they will die of boredom. Eliden said with a disgusted face.

"Send the strongest sorceress on my side? Then I might as well go alone to the Lizardmen army and meet Mazda Moody. ”

"Hee-hee, that's pretty much it."

...

By noon, the temperature on the Ruthmus of Lustre had risen a bit, and the mountains of corpses on the alluvial plains were exposed to the sun, and if they were not cleaned up in time, it would not be long before a major epidemic broke out.

More than a dozen lizard leaders and prophets, along with lizard warriors, methodically piled up the corpses, and then lit a fire to burn the corpses to the ground.

Hundreds of blazing fires hung over the river with smoke that created a thick haze that dimmed even the daylight.

Under the vigilant and curious gaze of the lizardmen, Hemmer led his entourage through the corpse-strewn battlefield and met one of the most powerful mages in the Warhammer world, the second generation of Sranmazda Moody.

Strictly speaking, excluding the Shadow King, who only glanced at him in a hurry, Master Ma was the second legendary lord that Hemmer had seen.

Like all of Slan, Mazdamoody's appearance was not threatening, resembling a bloated toad with a high jade crown and two bulbous eyes scrawled on its oval head.

But Hemer deeply understands that even if Master Ma is like a fat house, he will have to die if he plays a brain melon casually. After all, this bigwig has shaped the mainland.

Truth be told, he could raze an entire city to the ground with just a clap of his hands, and even lifted an entire mountain range with a slap of his head.

Super high IQ, with an automated pull seat car, well, it has the taste of a prime minister.

At this moment, Mazdamoody was hovering in front of Hemer, with his back to the super Triceratops that had served him for five hundred years.

Two columns of stargazing room guards armed with axes looked at Hemer and the others like blades, their tall stature and heavy scale armor covering their bodies were extremely oppressive, and they would swing their tomahawks mercilessly whenever the situation changed.

"Come here, dumb and poor warm-blooded." Master Ma's voice was low and deafening. If you don't look at the appearance and only listen to the voice, it will make people think that it is an evil dragon awakened in the abyss.

Although he was facing the legendary lord, Hemmer was not too afraid, after all, the crazy woman on his head was also a legend.

Now Master Ma, who is being attacked everywhere, has to look at the face of the Buddha without looking at the face of the monk, and will not directly do it to himself.

Maintaining the look of awe that the legend should have, Hemmer came to the bottom of Master Ma's hovering chair and bent down to salute.

"It's pitiful, you have no place in the big plan, tell me who you are, why you got into Lustria, and I'll listen to it reluctantly."

Master Ma looked down at Hemer condescendingly, his slightly squinted eyes full of arrogance.

However, Hemo didn't feel uncomfortable, a big guy like Lao Ma naturally has the arrogance that a big guy should have, no matter who he looks at, he has a disdainful expression, even if his top boss Aunt Mo comes, Lao Ma can still drag it and spit on Aunt Mo like 2580,000.

"Back to Lord Slan, my name is Hemer, a Dreadlord under the command of Morrath, the High Empress of Gorond. I was chasing down a group of nezumi who had invaded my territory and fled, but I didn't expect to encounter Slan-sama fighting the nezumi. In line with the concept that everyone is responsible for exterminating the rat people, he consciously led the army to join the battle. ”

Hemmer spoke awe-inspiring about his origins.

Mazdamoodi on the high platform looked down at Hermer, looked at every detail of his face with the eyes of a biologically superior person, and said calmly, "Moras... I know her, filthy Slaanesh. deviated from the path set by the ancient saints. ”

Eth chuckled in Hemer's ear, "Why grovel. Foolish and gloomy, the firstborn son of the remnant of the ancient saints could not understand that all things would submit to the glory of Slaanesh. ”

"You're so awesome that you're going to come out and get rid of him." Hemmer slandered.

"Really? Then accept the guidance of Slaanesh, and the Prince of Darkness will give you unimaginable power. A small second-generation creature will surrender before you. ”

"Thank you." Hemmer politely rejects Ez, ignoring the latter's chattering words.

"Dark people, black hearts and black lungs. Where is your territory? You are not welcome in Lustria, get out of here and stop polluting this sacred land. "In order to correct the big plan that deviates from the right direction, Master Ma has a lot to do now, and he doesn't want to waste time with this group of annoying Trussy.

"Back to Shilan, it's the door to the fall."

"The young juniors dare to extend their ignorant hands to the gates of the universe, and this evil violation must be severely punished." Mazdamoody's gaze fell coldly on Hemer, "Before you get into contact with the taboo and ruin the big plan, withdraw there with humor, or else you will bear the consequences." ”

The Lost Gate hides an ancient artifact that can open the Chaos Demon Domain, and if it falls into the hands of these dark elves, the consequences will be unimaginable.

In the face of the warning, Hemo did not panic at all, but he knew that Master Ma, who was lacking in skills, had too much to do, and he definitely had no energy to seize the Lost Gate.

The lizard only fought off the demon and gave itself a breathing room.

The Skaven of the Old World had not yet launched a frenzy to attack the continent of Lustria, but soon, Master Ma would realize that he would have to fight these rats for decades, and that he would be forced to fight the fire back and forth between multiple fronts, jumping from Hesiota to Itaza back and forth.

Eventually, the frenzied rats blew up one of the two moons, Morslieb, sending its shards to Lustchia. Master Ma then declares that the grand plan has failed and that the lizardmen must leave this world.

As the lizardmen began to evacuate the planet, Master Ma sat on the pyramid of Itaza and used his mind to shatter the continent-sized pieces of the moon, and finally died of exhaustion.

In Hemer's heart, he is none other than the strongest macho man in the order camp.

It's a pity that I'm overworked and exhausted.

The reason why Hemmer would tell Master Ma that he occupied the Lost Gate was not without intention.

First, it is clear that this place is now under the control of the Joy Sect, and if you want to come and get it, you have to pass the level of Aunt Mo first. Although Aunt Mo didn't care much about herself, others didn't know that Hemer still had a certain deterrent effect under her banner.

Second, it is also to leave an impression in Master Ma's heart. Knowing that in the north, there is still such a number one person as himself, and it is better for the Lost Gate to fall into the hands of the dark elves who are also in the camp of order than in the hands of the Skaven rats who believe in the Great Horned Rat.

After a few hurried conversations with Master Ma with respect, Hemmer led his men straight to the Lost Gate, which had already been captured by Kehir.

So far, the original combination of vertical and horizontal has become a game to drive the tiger and devour the wolf.

His plan to march south was suddenly thwarted by the Tiger Horse Master who had been killed, and he needed to adjust his strategy again.

However, although he failed to capture Hesiota with the nezumi as originally planned, Hemmer was not without gains, and easily seized the Lost Gate occupied by the Eclipse Tribe and expanded his territory with almost no manpower and material resources.

Now occupying the northern gateway of Lustria, he still has a plan in his heart, and is actively considering his next move.