The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 57

"Master Chief! Lord Chief Hogg! Something is wrong!"

Gnoll Black Ax ran into the tribe panting, and walked straight to the chief's big tent.

Seeing this, the sorceress at the side quickly stopped him and pulled the black ax aside.

"Boy Black Axe! The chiefs of the six major tribes are discussing important matters inside! The warriors are about to leave! Why are you going in to cause trouble?"

"The army is about to start? No! Absolutely not! We will definitely lose!"

Black Ax was so anxious that he was about to bypass the sorceress on the spot. There was no room for delay with such important information.

Unexpectedly, she was still held back by the sorceress.

"Defeat? What are you talking about, boy Black Axe, although I am confused, I know that as long as Samir is here, our warriors will never lose!"

"No, Granny Sanla! Those humans and mice are very powerful! Especially the lord, he can use a magic bow and arrow, so fast that no one can see clearly!
And those rats!They have expanded to five hundred!And only with weapons!That is no longer something three hundred tribal warriors can contend with! "

The clever Black Ax insisted that if he attacked that territory at this time, the highland gnolls would die without a place to bury them!
"Those jackals by the river keep talking about unity and the overall situation, but I'm sure that once the situation is unfavorable, they will only be the fastest. When the time comes, we will."

By that time, how could the highland gnolls not be invaded by other tribes? The enmity between the tribes had accumulated for many generations.

The chiefs just chose to temporarily blindfolded in the face of huge interests.

But in Granny Sangla's view, Boy Black Ax was only frightened, and that's why he said such negative remarks.

"Stop talking nonsense! Black Axe!"

Granny Sangla's tone suddenly became serious.

"At such an important time, how can you spread words that undermine the confidence of the warriors! Calm down, Black Axe!"

"Calm down? How can you tell me to be calm? You don't believe in the existence of magic bows! But Pip! He's still lying unconscious in the tent!

You said that what I said was all false!But look at Pip, look at the iron ball I took out of his bowels with my own hands!Reality!Granny Sanla!Face the reality bravely! "

Black Ax was already feeling furious at this time. His friend Pip endured such a great suffering, but in the end it was considered by the tribe as an excuse for their actions to be unfavorable.

Black Axe has endured too much incomprehension, and Chief Hogg, who understood him so well in the past, has not seen him for a long time.

"Black Axe. Hush! Keep your voice down! People from other tribes will hear you!"

Granny Sangla is also in a hurry. The warriors of all tribes are now concentrated in the Bite tribe. If the black ax continues to talk nonsense,
"No, someone has heard it."

A loud beast sound came from in front of him, and the black ax looked at the person who came, and saw a strong wolf man with a huge battle ax coming forward, and said sharply:

"Cowardly biting tribe cowards! If you don't want to go to the battlefield, die!"

Before he could finish speaking, a huge ax swung towards the wolf man Black Axe. He was being stopped by Granny Sangla at this time, unable to dodge, and the ax was about to split the two of them in half.

Black Ax glared at the burly wolf man, unable to hide the anger in his eyes anymore.

But just when he thought he was going to die, the ax was stopped by a mysterious force.

"Back off, Ward."

A hoarse voice sounded in Hei Axe's ears. A crooked staff made of skull and spine was inserted into the soil at Hei Axe's feet. When he turned his head, a pale-haired wolf man appeared in front of his eyes.

"Yes, Great Shaman Samir."

Ward withdrew the axe, glanced at Black Ax with a bit of disgust, and left.

"Boy Black Axe, why don't you come and tell me."

Samir looked at Black Ax with admiration in his eyes.

"As far as I need to know about the rats and the humans, the better."

After the big shaman finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a "please" gesture towards the tent, which made Hei Ax dare not neglect.

"Yes, Great Shaman Samir."

Black Ax agreed, and walked into the tent while sorting out his thoughts.

After lighting the oil lamp made of animal fat, Samir signaled Black Axe to sit down on the cushion made of tree fox fur.

Black Ax opened his mouth slowly, and told Samir Shaman what he had seen and heard all the time.

The more he heard it, the more dignified Samir's eyes became, especially when he heard the magic bow and arrow from the mouth of the black ax that could kill people in an instant, Samir's face was so dark that ink dripped out.

"I didn't expect that such a thing has already appeared in this world."

"That kind of thing?"

Black Ax wondered, obviously, Samir Shaman must know something.

When Samir saw this, he didn't intend to hide it from Hei Axe.

"I've lived for a long time, so long that I almost can't remember some things. Those things are old things."

When the brilliance of summer shines on the earth, the wolves always run happily on the earth, enjoying the warm sunshine and the fragrance of the grass.

Samir and his friends were learning shamanism in the tribe at that time. He was not smart, but the stupidest one. The big shaman at that time laughed and scolded him that he could only serve as a dog-headed shaman for a third-rate clan. It made the students laugh.

At that time, Samir was still thinking about the female wolf man with smooth fur.

"Until the Great Northern War destroyed everything. Our homeland, those orc brothers, were slaughtered by the gods of death holding magic guns. The afterglow of mana diffused on the battlefield, covering weapons and corpses."

"Gun? So that thing is called a gun!"

Black Axe said in surprise, the magic bow and arrow he had been talking about was so different from the gun in the mouth of the great shaman, it took him a while to recover.

Samir sighed.

"Black Axe, everyone knows that the hometown of the wolf man is not in this strange land, but in the Dadala Prairie where birds and wildebeest roam, but few people remember what forced us to migrate here gone."

"Great Shaman"

Although he did not personally experience that era, the description of the great shaman made him realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Black Axe, the magic here is different from our world. I can still use natural spells in the Dadara Grassland, but here, I am rejected by the world.

There is no big shaman who can protect the wolf man anymore. Those orc brothers have a way, but I am not smart, I have nothing to do! "

Samir's body was squirming, and the strange black tentacles lifted off the robe covering his body. The scene under that made Hei Axe unable to bear to look directly at it.

"Boy Black Axe, your information is very correct. I really want to stop all this quickly! But... alas! Please come with me!"

Samir signaled and led Black Ax into another tent.

Hei Ax was very familiar with this tent.

He was also very familiar with the figure sitting high above.

"Hogg, Great Chief."

The great chief who appreciated the black ax most in the past was already entangled in endless darkness, with twisting tentacles burrowing through his body, but the great warrior accepted all this without any scruples.

"Great Shaman, what the hell is this?"

"This is? What is this? The black ax is power!!! The only remaining power of the tribe!!!"

Samir's voice gradually became crazy, and the tentacles on his body trembled closely following his soul.

"Great Chief Hogg, actively merged with the gods! Only in this way! The tribe can defeat those damned human mages!!! Do you understand? Do you understand?"

"You get it!"

"I can understand the warchief."

Black Ax finally said this sentence unwillingly, he really understood it, just like the chief understood him.

"Since this is the case, you must know that this Hogg! There is no time to live! But you brought the news that we cannot win!

God!Is the tribe about to perish here? "

"No! There is still a chance! Great Shaman! Let me find those gnolls on the other side of the river! I promise to let the jungle tribes join the battle!"

"That's great, Black Axe, it's great to have a warrior like you in the tribe."

Samir murmured, as if returning to the time on the grassland
"Unfortunately, it's too late."

Hogg, it won't last long.

"How come!!! Then what else can I do?"

The tribe cannot be saved, and Black Axe's heart is about to be grabbed!

Is it just a fight?
He was silent, thinking about countermeasures in silence.

Damn it, Hogg, if you were here, there must be a solution!
Why are you not here!
Seeing Hei Ax's anxious look, Samir's pitiful expression suddenly became ferocious.

"Boy Black Axe. The matter has come to this point. I only have the last solution. This method is enough to support us to unite with the jungle chief, and it is also enough to give us the bargaining chip to defeat the human lord. But... are you willing to make sacrifices for the tribe?"

"I am willing! Master Hogg cannot be sacrificed in vain! Great shaman!"

"Yes. Hehehe. It's fine if you are willing, then"

Samir walked up to the black axe, holding the young and powerful claws of the black axe with his skinny palm.

"Please become the great chief, become Hogg!!!"

"You are stronger than him! Higher potential!"

"Welcome to God and embrace God. Only then can we have strength"

"Only in this way can we fight against the mage!"

Black Ax took one last look at Hogg, and stepped forward resolutely.

And Samir's eyes were already so dark that they were extremely deep.
outside the tent.

Granny Sanla was running around in a hurry.

"What's wrong! Boy Black Axe, why haven't you come out yet!"

(End of this chapter)