Section 36 Service

"You ......" Atolian dropped his hammer and gripped the blade of his sword with both hands. His hand had been sliced by the blade of the magic sword, and blood was flowing along it, but he couldn't feel the pain in his hand at all. "Who the hell is ......," he asked, gasping as blood foamed out of his mouth.

"My name is Ashrufat. Ashrufat replied. "It's just Ashrufat. An ordinary person. With a shake of his hand, he drew his sword from Atolian's body. Atorian's body lost its support and slowly leaned and fell.

“...... I...... It's impossible to lose to an ordinary person......" Atolian struggled. Only the last spark of life remained on his battered body. Not so long ago, there was a lot of vitality in this body. Fighting is so brutal. "You...... Who the hell is it?"

"Alright, I'll satisfy your last question. Ashrufath's hand flickered, and the magic sword disappeared from his hand. "At your level, I'm also a Chaos Lord. At least that's what I think. ”

"Sure enough...... I...... Atolian ...... Is it impossible...... Losing to an ordinary ......," Artorian had one last look of relief on his face. His eyes slowly closed, and the last shred of life vitality had disappeared from his body. He's dead.

Ashrufat walked away from Atolian's corpse, and a few minutes later he returned with two shovels. The shovels had been prepared in advance by the Einsatzgruppen - they had intended to bury the corpses of the enemy after annihilating the enemy scouts. Of course, no one expected that what they were waiting for was not a scout team that could have been easily defeated (but it would be difficult to stop the other party from escaping), but a Chaos Lord and his guards.

Flint was still sitting on the ground. When Ashrufat went to get the shovel, he sat motionless on the ground, his eyes staring at the dead Chaos Lord Atolian. The change was so sudden that he almost lost his ability to think.

Atolian ...... The leader of the Qajar tribe, the Chaos Lord Atorian, who was feared by Asowen in every way, was actually confronted head-on by him. Then, Atolian, who was supposed to be invincible, was killed in front of him. And...... Instead of being besieged and killed by a large group of enemies in a battle with a large number of outnumbered people (even a Chaos Lord is normal to hang up in this situation), but in a one-on-one battle. The person who killed him was actually ...... The cook of the tribe, Ashrufat.

Watching the process of Ashrufat killing Atolian, those who are not in the know may feel as if it is not very difficult. But Flint had just fought Atolian, so he knew what a great thing it was. The result of the fight just now was clear - Atolian didn't even look at him directly, and with a single blow, he directly crushed his attack, and made his mouth numb, and the second hammer made him take off his weapon and stagger to the ground. If there was a third hammer, there would be no such person as Zài Flint in the world. Flint himself knew that if Atolian was face-to-face and seriously attacked, it would not even take three hammers, one would be enough.

Moreover, Ashruphat also admits that he is also a Chaos Lord??!

These are simply explosive news, one more striking than the other. So much so that Flint still can't believe what he just saw.

What are you kidding, Ashrufat, who works as a cook in the tribe, is actually a Chaos Lord?! Well, in fact, the people of the tribe have long guessed that Ashrufat is a warrior, but even the most daring conjecture is only the one who thinks that he may have received divine grace - that is, the Chosen Warrior.

Of course, there are those who, in that kind of joking remark - that is, the person who speaks themselves do not believe what they say - think that Ashrufat may be a Chaos Champion.

However, Ashrufat went one step further, and he was actually a ...... Chaos Lord?

As mentioned earlier, a Chaos Lord is a general in the army, and a Chaos warrior like Flint is a small soldier in the army—at most, a squad leader who doesn't even have a rank. In terms of practical examples, the Chaos Lord is qualified to be the leader of a large tribe of more than 10,000 people, and the Chaos Warriors, even in the small and unsmall tribe of Asowen, are not considered high-level. In fact, if it weren't for the death of the two Chosen Warriors and the accidental wounding of Asowen, how could it be Flint's turn to compete for tribal leadership?

As mentioned earlier, an ordinary Chaos warrior like Flint is not even qualified to serve as a guard for the Chaos Lord (under normal circumstances, the Chaos Lord's personal guard is usually composed of God's chosen warriors, or people with special talents). If Ashruphat was willing to let Flint follow him as an attendant, it would already be a great grace, and Flint would be very worthy of it.

Flint couldn't help but think of the food he had eaten at the tribal council - it had been made by the Chaos Lord. I'm afraid that in the entire Chaos Realm, there are not many people who have enjoyed this kind of treatment.

Flint's mind was so confused that he even forgot that he should get up, instead of sitting on the ground in a daze.

Ashrufat threw a shovel at Flint's side. "Do me a favor. He said in a relaxed tone.

"Yes!" Flint subconsciously got up. He didn't care about anything, he didn't even forget that he should take off his armor first, and quickly started digging the ground.

The two of them actually dug the ground quite quickly, but after a short while, there was an extra pit in the ground. It didn't take Aerufath much to say, and Flint immediately put Atolian's body into the pit—but he kept Atolian's helmet and hammer behind. The helmet is the ironclad proof that killed the Chaos Lord Artorian. The Warhammer is a magic weapon, a valuable reward that the Chaos Lord received from the Chaos Gods (presumably the Sadists).

Ashrufat also wanted to dig other pits (because there were still a lot of people dead). This time, Flint immediately stepped up to stop the other man. "My lord, please leave it to me. He said quickly. A Chaos Lord shouldn't be doing anything about the aftermath.

Ashrufat didn't object, but looked at him and said, "Hurry up." ”

Flint quickly took off his Chaos armor and dug up with a shovel. Perhaps he wanted to make a statement in front of Ashrufat, and the speed at which he dug the pit was astonishing. It only took an hour or two before a large pit was dug in the ground, and all the bodies involved were thrown into it.

When Atolian came, he came with his mount. Now, all mounts belong to the winner. While Flint was digging the pit, Ashruphat disposed of the spoils and put everything he could take with him, including armor and weapons, on horseback. With the exception of Atorian, who was buried with his own armor (except for his helmet), all other metalwork was sorted out by Flint on horseback.

Soon, all the qiē was over. The two men set out on their way back with a dozen horses and laden with huge booty (and huge casualties, of course).

It must be noted that after learning that Aerufar was a Chaos Lord, Flint's attitude changed completely. He became so respectful that he even followed only behind Ashrufat, not daring to overtake him. Truth be told, this made Ashrufat a little uncomfortable.

"Flint, it doesn't have to be like this......" Ashruphat finally felt that this could not be sustained. He had to go back to the tribe, if the tribe saw that...... Ashrufat wasn't sure what would happen.

"Your Excellency, you really ...... I mean...... What did you just say...... Is it true?" Flint asked, a little tentatively. In fact, this question is not asked because Flint is full of doubts, but because of the human nature that refuses to admit the truth. Because the reality is clear: a person who is capable of (seemingly) effortlessly killing a Chaos Lord in a one-on-one battle is an ordinary person?

"I think so. Ashrufat said. Since it's already been said in front of Flint, it doesn't matter. In fact, he also had a kind of affection for this Chaos Warrior named Flint. When facing the Chaos Lord Atolian just now, Flint shouted more than once for Aeruphat to flee quickly, and stayed behind to contain the other party.

Although this Flint is a cult believer (full of lust, ambition and evil thoughts) by the standards of Southerners, it has to be said that he is full of courage and friendship.

With that, Ashruphat pulled the jewelry out of his pocket. As a real, slightly knowledgeable follower of Slaanesh, Flint immediately recognized this thing as something that only the high-ranking of Chaos could hold.

Every Chaos cultist has one or two tokens painted with the symbols of the gods. Some even tattoo it directly on their bodies or etch it on their armor. Of course, there are many people like Ashrufat who hide it as a small object. This thing is an important intermediary between the believer and his own gods, and no one will cheat it - because there is no way to fake it. There was no longer a hint of doubt that Ashrufat was the Lord of Chaos.

Flint immediately made one of the most important decisions of his life. He immediately knelt down on one knee in front of Ashrufat, "My lord, can you let me follow you and serve you?"

This kind of request is very common. Just like within the scope of the Central Seven Kingdoms, an ordinary person is willing to take refuge in the great nobles as his subordinates. In addition to the common idea of worshipping the strong, becoming a Chaos Lord's personal guard or retinue is still a lucrative business: unlike those Chaos believers in the lower ranks, a Chaos Lord is always under the attention of evil gods. In other words, by following the Chaos Lord, you will naturally get more attention from the gods. For example, if an ordinary Chaos Warrior kills an enemy on the battlefield, they don't get anything right away. You have to perform a ritual next to the altar, offer your victory to the gods, or even offer loot to get the gods' approval. And it is more likely that it will not be recognized, if the victory does not satisfy the evil gods. But by the side of the Chaos Lord, all the credit you have made is naturally seen by the evil god, because the evil god will always stare at the Chaos Lord's every move. You will naturally be rewarded better and more, and every little merit will be seen by the gods.

In addition, if you can be guided by a Chaos Lord, it will undoubtedly be a huge improvement in personal ability. Even if the Chaos Lord doesn't instruct you, you can follow him and silently learn how to do it.

In the end, if you become a retinue of a Chaos Lord, you will naturally be protected by him—to use a saying, you can pull the banner of a tiger's skin.