Chapter 263 The Madness Brought by Khorne
"Why are you staying here alone? The food served in the cafeteria today is quite good."
A not-so-familiar voice entered Triton's ears, interrupting him from writing on paper with pencil. The act of scribbling.
"Your Excellency Iron Wolf."
Seeing this warrior who turned the tide, Lothern Sea Guard stood up and took the initiative to give up his position. If he had amazing strength and record, even the elves would respect him.
"Yeah." Tie Lang nodded lightly, sat on the steps, took out a pipe from the magic bag, poured out the remaining ash accumulated in it with trembling hands, and stuffed a thumb-sized pipe into it. From Imperial Muttland's premium tobacco, these dries emit white smoke immediately after snapping your fingers.
He took a deep breath and leaned against the stone wall behind him, looking a little tired. Then a thick smoke spurted out of his mouth, and along with the thick smell of blood, entered Triton's nasal cavity.
Haiwei didn't say anything, he just took out two bottles of wine from the side, handed one of the transparent bottles to Tie Lang, and then opened the other bottle of wine alone. It wasn't that he didn't want to get drunk with Tie Lang, but now Drinking alcohol in such an emergency war situation is already against military discipline. If you drink vodka, your trip to the old world may be in vain after you return to Ulthuan.
After receiving the vodka, Tie Lang opened the cap of the bottle and poured it down his throat. It could be seen that his mood was a little heavy now, unlike the relaxed look before.
And Triton also knew where Iron Wolf's heaviness came from. He sat there without looking at the people around him. He shook the bottle alone and said,
"Your Excellency Damian is crazy, isn't he."
After hearing this, Tie Lang drank down the wine in his hand and inhaled the anesthetic in the pipe with all his strength, trying to keep this reality away from him, but then he started to laugh at himself again, letting out bursts of deep laughter, "Indeed,
he Crazy."
Iron Wolf leaned against the stone wall and recalled the scene just now. After the cavalry pushed the enemy out of the city, a Khorne Chaos Lord targeted Damian and started a war duel with him.
The ending was not unexpected. The Khorne Chaos Lord was chopped into pieces together with the steel bull underneath him. But what happened next caused the battle situation to suddenly reverse, and the barbarian Damian went crazy.
He seemed to have turned into a beast that only knew how to kill. No matter how others spoke to him, it had no effect. Whirlwind chopped everyone in front of him into pieces, and the roar tore eardrums and turned the enemy's brain into a ball. paste.
He rushed into the enemy's position with only the last vestige of rationality and did not attack friendly forces. However, this rationality disappeared in the blink of an eye. Several winged cavalry who got too close were chopped into pieces by him without mercy. Both sides They were all confused by Damian's operation and didn't know what to do.
Chaos believers can clearly perceive the gaze of Khorne on the barbarian. This person who has received the attention of the Lord of the Skull can become a demon and enjoy the endless glory as long as he is willing.
Then, under the guidance of the tribal warlock, he chose to retreat and wait for this man to embrace the glory of the Skull Lord, so that he could easily capture Erengrad.
When the order side saw that the attacking enemies began to retreat, and after achieving their tactical goals, they returned to the city under Agathel's order. Then the most difficult thing to deal with appeared, that is, how to deal with the crazy Damian.
Kill? Not to mention whether they have this ability or not, even Mi Shan and Tie Lang, who are holding weapons to entangle the barbarians, will not agree to this matter, not to mention that the prince has no way to explain.
Imric's importance to the Dark Trio is known to all Dragon Princes. They can be said to be running sideways in Caledor, and their power is worthy of such treatment. In desperation, Agthel could only choose to go on the field in person. Together with Mishan and Iron Wolf, they first entangled Damian, and then ordered people to take out the potion that stopped the dragon from going crazy. This was to prevent the dragon from being destroyed by the enemy's magic. Control, and specially formulated drugs that cause wild stimulation to cause madness, although it will make the target incapacitated for several days, it is better than Damian's current state of madness.
Iron Wolf desperately injected the medicine into Damian's neck through the cracks in the armor. It took three standard doses of the medicine to make the barbarian lie on the ground, and then immediately placed him at the stone monument in the center of the city. The dragon ship's specially-made anchor chain tied it tightly, and Agthel, who was worried, even ordered two Vaal priests to guard the side, always ready to use magic to strengthen it.
"Can he still be considered a human being?" Triton's words interrupted Iron Wolf's thoughts and made him look sideways.
Seeing the ferocity in Iron Wolf's eyes, Triton quickly explained, "It's not that I'm biased against humans, but that Sir Damian's current state is obviously not just crazy because of fighting. It's obvious that there are other forces that make him like this. "
Why didn't Tie Lang know these words? He had noticed something strange in Damian along the way. The bloodthirst was something he had never experienced before. It was not a desire to fight, nor a desire to prove himself by defeating the enemy. , just an impulse for blood, just thinking about tearing the enemy into pieces, just like a wild dog. Hunting is not only to satisfy survival, but also to satisfy the cruelty in the heart.
"Don't get close to that location easily." Iron Wolf said the last words, shook off the vodka in his hand, grabbed the remaining half bottle of wine from Triton, and stood up to leave.
Haiwei could clearly see that Tie Lang's right hand was unnaturally bent, even trembling unconsciously, and he sighed secretly, "Perhaps
this can be called a tough person, who will never say a word of discouragement no matter what. "
He picked up the paper on the ground again, and began to carefully recall the performance of everyone on the battlefield, recording them one by one on it, including the recklessness and bravery of Mrs. Kisri, the fierceness of the Charis elf, Ku The madness and barbarism of the Ergan people...
these were all recorded one by one by Haiwei in this war memoir. What did he want to do for those sacrificed soldiers? Their names may have been forgotten long ago, but they will last forever in this memoir. .
When Iron Wolf came to the center of the city and saw Damian who was tied up with iron chains, he didn't sigh or express any emotion. He just walked to Mi Shan's side and said, "Let's change the guard. You go and rest for a while.
" Yes, I will be in charge tonight."
Mishan, who was sitting alone on the stone chair, nodded, took a few puffs of the pipe handed over by Iron Wolf, then picked up the Storm Spire and stood up, looking at the still unconscious man before leaving. Damian's tone was firm and resolute,
"Guard him, don't let anyone get close!"
Iron Wolf nodded, indicating that he understood. Of course he knew what Mishan meant. Damian's performance already made people suspect that Khorne made him crazy. Those shepherds Shougeng bluntly said that he wanted to execute this person.
The other elves who were fighting for life and death in the sanctuary world were not here, and neither of them felt comfortable letting anyone try to get close to Damian.
Even if the barbarians are really driven crazy by Khorne and are forced to be killed, then this noble and brave soul must be returned to the totem of the ancestors in an upright duel. We must not let those who are just out of fear Keep people close to you to eliminate all hidden dangers.
He looked at Damian alone, with the uncertain firelight shining on the face that was already full of beards, and murmured, "Don't embarrass the Arreat Mountains, you guy. I'm still thinking about your bottles of good wine." Here."
(End of chapter)