Warhammer Seal

Chapter 75 Tyrell's Breeze (Please recommend, monthly pass)
"Captain, it's bad, that human is gone! The escape boat is also gone!"

"Haha, that human has not yet reached the time to honor himself, this is the glory that belongs to us butchers."

"But the ratman bomb is gone, too."

"This human being, he actually wants to take such an honor all by himself."

Although he cursed in his mouth, Captain Butcher still ordered everyone to stop the ship, drop the anchor, and looked at the escape ship that was getting farther and farther away with a solemn expression.

Wende was sitting in the escape boat, watching the countdown to the Warpstone nuclear warhead.

"There are still 2 minutes, almost!"

Throwing the Warpstone nuclear warhead into the sea, the escape boat immediately began to return. The efficiency of the steam engine of dwarf technology is amazing, and of course it can leave the impact area within 2 minutes.

But the Ratman technology was unreliable. Although the countdown was 2 minutes, just 30 seconds after Wende turned around and ran away, the dimensional stone nuclear warhead that had not completely fallen into the bottom of the sea exploded.

The huge shock wave directly set off a huge wave more than eight meters high, overturning and smashing the escape boat.

"Fortunately, fortunately, dwarves are not very good at water."

As a mountain race, dwarves don't like the sea very much even if they become sailors, so they always have a lot of life-saving equipment on board.

The inflatable life jacket was of course already worn by Wind, to provide upward buoyancy when he was swept into the bottom of the sea.

But just after surfacing and taking a breath, another five-meter-high wave smashed Wende into the sea.

Fortunately, he himself is immune to the magic radiation of the dimension stone, and only needs to fight against the waves.

Constantly floating up and being beaten back by the waves, so many repetitions made Wende more and more exhausted.

Fortunately, the Sea of ​​Tyrell has always been mild and calm, and the waves caused by the warheads of the dimensional stone gradually subsided, but at this time Wende had already exhausted his energy.

"What? He's dead!!!"

With a look of disbelief on Ruixi's face, she directly lifted the dwarf butcher captain angrily. Of course, she saw the mushroom cloud of dimensional stone nuclear warheads rising from the sea, but she didn't expect that it was Wende who was saving the city.

"Impossible, impossible."

Although it was extremely painful, she still let go of the dwarf butcher. She knew that dwarves, especially butchers, would not do anything to make Wende die.

This must be his own decision, and has nothing to do with the dwarven butcher.

"How could he, how could he have died so simply?"

In the city, guards and residents are concentrating on burning Ratman captives and Ratman corpses, and the walls and city are being repaired.

Mizuki walked slowly across the street and left the city through the gate.

On the periphery are the orc mercenaries looking for loot and cleaning the battlefield, as well as bargaining with Tyrell for their own mercenary fees.

The coastline is calm and the sea is calm. Half of the fleet has returned to the port for repairs, and the remaining half is also comfortably basking in the sun on the deck.

Every step left a deep and thick footprint on the sand, and the sun on the body was colder than the cold wind of Naggaroth.

It wasn't until a long string of footprints were left on the beach that Ruixi sat down slowly and looked at the boundless sea.

Sara has already left. As a wood elf, she has obtained a lot of valuable prey through this battle, enough to satisfy the forest spirit.

After looking at the sea, he returned to the forest of Athel Loren.

Dark elves don't like the sea, even if they go out to plunder, they split a piece of land from the mainland and call it the black ark.

The most disgusting sea swallows up the person I like the most, maybe this is the fate that everyone has been talking about.

Wende did not die, the dwarf's life jacket and the constant waves sent him to a beach.

After vomiting a big mouthful of seawater, he finally woke up.

His whole body was sore, and his head was even more painful.

Although he is immune to the damage of the explosion of the dimension stone, the power of the shock wave brought by the explosion will not be weakened in any way.

"It feels like my ribs are about to break."

Wende touched his pocket, but luckily the bottle of healing potion was still there.

After drinking most of it in one gulp, coupled with the improvement of the recovery power of the previous vampire ring, you only need to find a safe corner and lie down for a while, and you will be able to recover a lot.

Thinking this way, Wende also found a bush.

After drinking the potion and stopping the bleeding from the wound, he lay down quietly, and when he was able to run, he could set off and return to Miragliano City.

Such vigilance still helped Wende a lot. The gray prophet of the rat man who walked by the grass did not notice the existence of anyone at all.

He really lost such a battle. All the weapon squads were killed, half of the clan rats and slave rats were killed, and the remaining half ran away, and all the artillery and dimension stones were lost.

The most important thing is that his pendulum cart of doom was also blown up by the Tyrells, and he was covered in scars, so he had to walk back to the Rat Abandoned City on foot.

But he never thought that his whereabouts had been discovered by a human in the grass.

Although Wende lost all his equipment, no musket, no long sword, even the armor was taken off to avoid being too heavy and sinking to the bottom of the sea.

But this is one of the few opportunities, even the only one to kill Gray Seer.

At this moment, Wende's fighting style is like a slave catapult, picking up a stone from the ground and throwing it towards Gray Prophet.

But his hands were weak, the stone thrown didn't directly kill Gray Prophet, it just hit his head, causing him pain, turning around to look.

"Human stuff, die!"

He was worrying that he had no place to vent his anger of failure, and the half-paralyzed human soldier in front of him happened to be a target for venting his anger.

There wasn't much wind of magic in the air, and Gray Prophet also picked up his staff and rushed towards Wende.

After all, he was just a rat man, after all, he was just a gray prophet, not a warlord.

Although such a stick is powerful, it only hurts a little bit when it hit Wende.

But when the stone in his hand hit Gray Prophet, it covered his face with blood.

In this way, a ratman and a human actually used the most primitive fighting method, sticks and stones.

In the end, it was Wende, the human being, who relied on his size advantage to gain the upper hand, and beat Gray Prophet with a stone.

But at this moment, there was a ripple in the wind of magic, which was enough to cast a spell.

Gray Prophet immediately distanced himself from Wenla, pointed his long and disgusting nails, and instantly gathered a green lightning bolt.

"Die, die, human bastard, thank the horned rat for giving me the magical wind of magic."

Immediately, a precise dimensional lightning struck directly at Wende.

(End of this chapter)