Warhammer: Return of the Dragon.

The interruption made Imrik lose interest in continuing.

Although he could easily tell that Gotrek's current strength was not that strong, at least compared to a first-rate melee fighter, there was still some gap...

But for the Phoenix King today, the so-called first-class melee fighters are those like the descendants of Aenarion and the Butcher King...

Glancing at the dwarf for a few times, Imrik realized that he was indeed protecting Gotrek as a baby, and he sighed, "That's all, but I hope what I did... is right."

After that, the Phoenix King stood up and left, pushing the armrest. When passing by Gotrek and Phoenix, he slowly said: "Gotrek, you have an important mission...

Finish for me what the Great Crusade ended. If you seek a glorious death, I can tell you that there is only one other battle in the world more honorable than yours."

Gao Trek's one eye twitched unnaturally. He thought that Pointed Ears was trying to trick people into risking their lives. He had seen many similar excuses in the mercenary market.

But only this time, the hot rune axe flickered with a faint light, as if confirming what Imrik said.

This made the Phoenix King laugh: "Go ahead, butchers live to die. If you have the will to fight, you shouldn't be confined to a corner."

These unprovoked words finally turned into black faces for the Supreme King and others.

The four of them held a small meeting, Thorgrim, Agrim, Torek, and Broxen, and discussed the matter of Gotrek for a long time.

Thorgrim said confidently but hesitantly: "I am speaking from the identity of the High King... Remember, as the High King alone, Gotrek should stay in the Mountain Kingdom. The will of Grimnir he carries can inspire every son of the mountains. Its significance is no less than the voice coming from the Valaya Gate."

These words showed that Thorgrin hoped to hear some opposing opinions, and he definitely did not intend to make decisions for his Stone-Headed subordinate as he did in the past.

"This is not a good idea..." Brockson took off his engineer helmet and frowned. "Before Imrik left, he was obviously talking about something important... Uncle Agrim has no idea about the unfinished Great Crusade?"

"The unfinished business of the Great Crusade..." Agrim rubbed his hands. His memory of the Great Crusade was a little fuzzy. His impression was that it was just chopping and chopping all the way, and then it was over.

Until Agrim was confused, Thorgrim answered the question for him: "There are many doubts about the Great Holy War... Some information about the Cursed City was discussed by the former King Erikson, the commander of the coalition forces Magnus, and the regent of Caledor at the time, Masno, after the war. All matters related to the action team were kept as absolute secrets, including the news of why Imrik disappeared."

"Yes, yes, that damn Be'lak." Agrim suddenly realized and slapped his forehead. At the reminder of the High King, he said something: "I heard that Be'lak had been killed by Imrik in Caledor's files... But demons cannot be destroyed. Could it be that he is still brooding over this matter?"

"That must be the case!" Torek said with a firm tone, causing the three to look at him sideways. "According to Valaya's oracle, great changes will take place in the north in the near future. The Cursed City is Be'lak's conspiracy. What if the Lord of Shadows is determined to extend his tentacles to the mortal world?"

"In that case..." Brockson muttered to himself. The point was not what Imrik wanted to express, but how to arrange Gotrek.

With the prestige of the High King, he could naturally keep Gotrek in the Mountain Kingdom and inspire his people as the respected Chosen of Grimnir, but is this appropriate...

"Let's make an assumption... Before leaving, His Majesty the White Dwarf praised Uncle Agrim for having the style of Grimnir, but we all know that this is just a compliment..." Brockson, who was speaking, found that his words were a little inappropriate, and hurriedly explained: "I definitely didn't mean..." "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly, don't always show off your words here, don't I know the situation of the ancestor gods? No matter how vigorously the fire in Kadrin's shrine burns, the ancestors have never responded to us."

After the warning, Brockson expressed his inner thoughts: "Perhaps His Majesty the White Dwarf already knows about Gotrek's mission? If not, he only needs to instruct Uncle Agrim to go to the Chaos Wasteland and retrieve Grimnir's Rune Axe, which will naturally inspire countless Sons of the Mountains."

Inferring causes from results is not a proper logical deduction process, but as long as the conclusion makes people feel at ease, then there is no problem.

Thorgrim and Torek looked at each other and had already made up their minds. Let Agrim continue to be the symbol of Grimnir, and Gotrek will complete the mission given to him by the ancestral gods. The Mountain Kingdom will give the greatest support behind the scenes.

"Well... we must respect the will of the ancestors. After Torek has checked the condition of the Rune Axe, invite Gotrek to join the Northern Expedition. If he is truly the choice of the God of War, I believe he will surely show the wrath of the mountains."

Thorgrim had many considerations. He let Gotrek join the expedition, firstly to test whether he was the right choice for Grimnir, and secondly so that Agrim could always protect him and his blonde secretary, ensuring their safety.

Although the Yankee barbarians have some strength, they are still far inferior to Agrim. There are not many people in this world who can withstand the three axes of the Butcher King.

"Reconsideration."

"Ah."

“A reasonable choice.”

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On the other side, Imrik, who had left the guild hall, staggered back to his residence. It turned out that even the tough-talking dwarves would become extremely hesitant when faced with certain things.

"Should I let Kadroin or Kuran go... or should I call Malus over to see which one has stronger vitality, the Druzy cockroach or the dwarf cockroach? It's really a headache."

Gotrek, completely unaware that he was being targeted, was still discussing with his blonde secretary which pub to go to for a night of drinking. This gave Imrik some opportunities. How could he delay having fun?

But before that, the Phoenix King still had some things to deal with, such as the two wild girls who turned the armor he had just collected into pieces.

Pieces of what looked like iron filings were scattered around the training ground, their surfaces covered with black burn marks, while the neatly filled gaps indicated that it was not just flames.

"This..." The Phoenix King was dumbfounded for a moment. I spent a lot of effort to buy this special edition armor made during the period of the Imperial Wolf Emperor to fight against the ratmen from a collector in Aldorf. The unique crow mask shape fully demonstrates its preciousness.

"Your Majesty..." Creon was embarrassed for a moment. Who knew you would put your collection in the training ground to bask in the sun? Because it was too ugly, Katerin and Elena burned it as waste. (End of this chapter)