Warhammer Seal

Chapter 66 Doubt

Bolognese swordsmanship is known for its exaggerated attack range and graceful and flexible stance.

Especially good at fighting large-scale swarms of ratmen.

Tyrell's rapier is too small and not very good at parrying attacks, but Milton himself was able to bypass the Ratman's weapon through his agility.

These Ratmen who had no military training were really no match for him.

The blood flowed more and more, and the killing became heavier and heavier. The dark elf instinct in Ruixi's body was awakened in an instant.

"Killing Accomplishments!"

His physical strength recovered quickly, he ran faster, and the long dagger in his hand swung more smoothly.

When the Ratmen went to surround Milton, Rui Xi came out from the side again, with organs and severed limbs all the way.

The Ratmen were scared, and these timid guys finally started to retreat, and the remaining ten or so Ratmen had completely collapsed and ran away with their heads in their arms.

How to let the prey in hand run away?
Sara waved her hands, and a section of vines covered the ratmen, and then activated natural magic, fixing all the ratmen in place, unable to move.

"Good guy, one and two have started to use big moves, which makes me very embarrassed."

Wende also came out of the blacksmith's shop, touched his pocket, and looked at his musket. Well, it seems that he didn't unlock any big moves and skills that could be used, so he could only use the musket to shoot headshots one by one.

What to do with this, if you can't be strong in front of Rui Xi, then you are destined to be looked down upon by her, the habit of bullying the weak and fearing the strong has not been completely eradicated in the dark elves.

Right now, the other three teammates are exterminating the captured Ratmen one by one, and Wende can only walk to the side of the Clan Rat whose leg was broken before.

"Say, what's your plan?"

"Human stuff, die, die!"

He seems to be a stubborn guy, but don't forget that the Ratman is the best at betrayal and the easiest to be bribed.

Wende took out a bag of dimensional stones, being careful not to let his hands touch the dimensional stones.

Throw it away, and the Ratman gets what he has worked so hard to earn for 50 years. (The lifespan of ratmen is only 20 years)
"Clear, clear the way, spread, spread the word."

"What news are you spreading?"

The Clan Rat didn't speak anymore, but looked at the Dimensional Stone beside him.

Wende nodded, indicating that this guy can eat the next piece first.

"The son of the patriarch who spread humans was found, right here, right here in this village, and then let the human stuff come to save him. I don't know, I don't know about the others."

The rat man who ate the primordial stone recovered a lot of physical strength immediately, and then the wound stopped bleeding and healed quickly.

Of course, this guy didn't think about arresting him without a fight. He was thinking about how to fight back the moment he got the dimension stone.

This situation is one of the few times when the Ratman can tell the truth, and Wendeka is very accurate.

After I learned all the plans of this team of ratmen, I shot the mutating guy in the head, piercing the skull.

After such a battle, the four-member team who had been on guard all of a sudden united to Wende's side.

Sure enough, Milton did not break his promise. Here Milton found the whereabouts of the prince's son. Although the clues were vague, at least it pointed out a way.

Once again, the desire to kill has been satisfied. Although it may be better to play a civilized elf beside Wende, occasionally the desire to kill needs to be released.

It was a good hunt, although it was just some slave rats and clan rats, but if it continued at this pace, it would definitely be able to find valuable targets.

Wende couldn't play any decisive role in normal battles, but he strengthened his leading position in the team through command invisibly.

This is what leaders should do to meet the interests and needs of everyone.

As for the future plans, they must all follow the arrangements of Wen De, the leader.

Wende also analyzed a lot of clues from the information that the rat man said.

Prince Tyrell's youngest son was indeed kidnapped by the Ratmen, but why didn't the Ratmen use this guy for money?
A young son is worth a lot of dimensional stones, and the prince is willing to spend this money.

The most suspicious thing is that the rat man even hoped that someone could come and rescue the prince's son. What does this mean?
The Ratman must have a dark plan that no one knows about, and Wende is running out of time.

"Continue to set off and go to the depths of the withered wetland."

All four of them knew that they had already penetrated into the Ratman's territory, and the longer they stayed, the more dangerous they would be.

There wasn't even time to burn the ratman's body, so the four of them hurried on the road.

Little did he know that the ratman behind him who had been shot through his head blinked slowly, and a strange green burst out from the wound.

The dimensional stone that had just been swallowed was mutating the ratman's body, and then it staggered to its feet, chewing on the ratman corpses around it, one after another.

The four-person team didn't notice all this, they had already entered in front of a stone tablet deep in the swamp.

Apparently a high elf waystone, but it had been abandoned for thousands of years.

Behind the stele is a huge pothole, which has a height of more than 100 meters when viewed from the upper part.

Below is obviously an underground lair of rat people, and it is not known which clan branch it is from.

"Clan Skryre, look, that's their elevator."

Wen De stretched out his hand, and the eyes of the other three were focused on a basket that might fall apart at any time.

"This stuff, transport people up and down?"

Sheriff Milton had a look of disbelief, and he wouldn't find it strange even if this thing collapsed on the spot.

Although the Ratman technology is not very reliable, such a large basket can support more than 50 Ratmen going up and down together.

And depending on where the rope is knotted, it has actually only broken five or six times, and it is already considered a very reliable device.

There are not many Ratmen on the ground, and only after going deep underground can they really face the high-end combat units of these Ratmen.

The four of them had already boarded the basket-like elevator, Wendla flipped the switch, and slowly slid into the underground abyss leading to the Ratman's lair.

"Wait, Wende, why do I feel that you seem to have made all the plans and know all the information here, shouldn't you be a rat man disguised as a human?"

The journey was smooth and smooth, and the sheriff of Milton, who had never experienced such a peaceful life for so long, was instinctively suspicious when he left his hometown to seek a living since he was 14 years old.

"I've heard from the scholars of Tyrell that there is a ratman called the Mordel clan in the north who are particularly good at biological transformation. Maybe you were just a ratman, but after 19 surgeries, you became a human. There must be some ulterior and dark purpose in mixing with us."

　The author himself does statistical work, so he spends a lot of time fishing. He typed the characters at night and changed them during the day.

　　At the same time, if you add any starting point Warhammer fan fiction group, you can see the author bragging in it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)