From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 310: Ratman's Maritime Hegemony
This is an escort team, and a tall wizard feels sorry for the spreading plague.

Yes, the tall wizard. The wizards on this Hurricane Island are often exceptionally tall, wearing armor and carrying war hammers, like a giant bear standing upright, or a sea lion.

As the undisputed intellectuals of this island, they do have the ability to save everything.

Of course, this comes at a price.

This is a kind-hearted adult, even though his sturdy arms are almost as thick as my waist.

He took the shiny silver flagon from his waist.

The powerful man leaned against a dead tree with a pale face.

No rejection.

The fluffy, twisted brown beard was particularly lush.

Yellow beer with turbid foam slid down from these bearded men. In these days when food is becoming increasingly scarce, the beer that was once common has become a rarity.

There is always a price to pay, and the bulging belly has already foreshadowed the outcome of this sturdy wizard.

These parasitic monsters are not so easy to deal with.

To put it bluntly, is it really necessary to go this far for those guys?

Although the strong and powerful wizard did not find a solution to the plague, after a period of observation, he did discover something and at least he could take a certain degree of precaution.

Just don't put yourself in a very dangerous situation.

He barely supported himself with his arms to stand up, tightly gripped the six-sided warhammer on his back, and loudly recited the spell with obvious pauses.

A little bit of scarlet light was bestowed on his body.

The majestic wizard did not return the bright silver flagon to the young man behind him, and drank the turbid beer in the flagon with an extremely greedy attitude.

This scene was noticed by the cunning and cruel ratman raider.

With ferocious expressions on their faces, these personal guards of Sheng Qi were not weaklings. After all, weak guys could not bear the responsibility of opening up the situation in the chaotic battlefield.

But there are no rules for anyone. A strong guy must abide by martial ethics.

A short spear flew across the sky with a whistling sound. At this moment, there was no dazzling lighting to illuminate everything on the battlefield. Instead, the darkness was driven away by the torches held in the hands of human warriors.

This made the short spear thrown by the ratman charging knight inconspicuous.

Why not use illumination? Perhaps he has really reached his limit. After all, a long time ago, this extremely strong wizard had fallen to the point where he had to be carried by the soldiers through this withered forest.

He raised the war hammer high in his hand, and with a sharp sound, the short spear that was crossing the sky was directly blocked by the six-sided war hammer. It was not completely blocked, and the spear still passed through the cheek of the majestic wizard, leaving a hideous wound engraved on the cheek and engraved on the bone.

Blood began to slowly flow out, but along with the wound there was more than just blood. Some white worms swaying their bodies began to stick their heads out of the wound.

It was ferocious and terrifying, but it did not overwhelm this majestic battle mage, nor did it overwhelm the infected warriors on the field.

A loud, loud shout, the wound on his cheek made the battle mage's voice a little hoarse and unclear.

However, what he shouted was almost instantly picked up by this group of weak infected warriors.

"We are warriors galloping across the sea, we ride the wind and waves!

We are the warriors who ride the sea, we are fearless! "

In such a picture, watching such a scene, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the Ratman Knight, followed by anger.

Pulling the black stiff hair on the neck of the giant rat under him, the giant rat raised its head in pain. The Ratman Knight raised the spear in his hand high. In the dim light, the pair of scarlet eyes looked so ferocious.

The giant rats were rampaging on the ground. Such steep mountains and forests did not pose any restrictions to the giant rats of the rat people.

A guy who was standing in front of him was knocked away by the ratman charging knight.

He rushed towards the battle spell not far away with an almost brutal attitude.

The battle mage did not move.

Standing there, perhaps because he was too weak.

However, it made the Ratman Knight who was charging towards him violently more hesitant.

That's how these guys are, suspicious and cautious.

A net was thrown out and the ratman raider was testing it.

But this just happened to cater to the battle mage's idea.

The giant rat was about to start running wildly under the command of the charging knight. If things went according to past experience, no matter how powerful this burly guy was, he would not be able to escape the fate of being dragged by the giant rat.

Don't underestimate these big rats.

Then, the situation changed. No matter how powerful this battle mage was, he was first and foremost a mage.

Just a ball of inexplicable oil that suddenly appeared caused the giant rat to start slipping. It panicked and kicked its not-so-slender limbs around randomly in the woods, but it was obvious that it couldn't even exert its strength in the slippery oil.

Even the ratman charging knight's face showed a bit of panic.

A simple spell suddenly changed the situation of the battle.

And this was just the beginning. The majestic battle mage also cast his angry gaze on the Galloping Knight. He pulled him hard, and the Galloping Knight immediately fell off the giant rat.

He rolled around in the oil and was pulled towards him.

This anger is not without reason. After all, it can be said that everything he is experiencing now is inseparable from the rat people.

The charging knight rolled on the ground in a panic, but he regained his balance just when the two sides were about to collide. He suddenly jumped up, and the spear in his hand that had been held all the time was suddenly thrown away, and a sharp dagger was held in his hand instead.

His body was covered in oil and he looked disheveled, but his eyes were unusually sharp and fierce.

The Galloping Knight suddenly jumped up with the intention of killing the battle mage in front of him.

The same goes for this battle mage, he also came here to kill the charging knight in front of him.

The winner was quickly decided.

The battle mage won this duel, and the reason for his victory was very simple. Even though the Stampede Knight wanted to kill him, he was not prepared to sacrifice himself, while he did not care about his own life when killing the Stampede Knight.

With a simple one-handed bear hug, without any defense, he allowed the dagger in the charging knight's hand to fall towards his neck.

He suddenly embraced the greasy knight in front of him. His intention was discovered, and the knight's face showed anger. Obviously, he did not want to make an exchange, but he had no choice. The battle mage's other hand was raised high, and the six-sided war hammer was shining at this moment.

If it falls, the rat man's head will probably explode like a watermelon in an instant.

The Rush Knight began to struggle, thrusting the dagger in his hand into the battle mage's chest.

This time the battle was won by the battle mage, but in this battle it seemed that the Skaven Raiders won.

At this critical moment, the Ratman Stampede pulled one arm out of the Battle Mage's bear hug while struggling, and rushed towards the falling six-sided hammer without hesitation.

Success is all due to the greasy magic, and failure is also due to the greasy magic. The oil stains on his body made the Ratman Raider a little slippery at this critical moment, and he finally pulled one arm out of the battle mage's bear hug.

The battle mage fell heavily with the charging knight, his huge body pressing the charging knight under him, and his sharp and twisted laughter once again echoed on the battlefield.

In the end, the Ratman Rider won. The sharp short blade pierced through the chest of this burly battle mage. He no longer had the strength to swing his hammer a second time, and the six-sided hammer in his hand rolled to the ground. The Ratman Rider was in much better condition, with only one arm broken.

Amidst the twisted laughter, the simple ballad no longer echoed from the mouths of the human warriors on the field, as if their throats were all strangled in an instant. Witnessing the fall of that burly figure almost wiped out all their fighting spirit.

Instead, the rats were encouraged again. They were almost ready to escape because their boss was about to die.

Who knew there would be such a reversal?

After heaving a sigh of relief, he made all sorts of strange noises in excitement.

These human warriors retreated step by step.

It seemed that nothing could stop the progress of this Ratman Rider, even though he looked a little embarrassed now, trying hard to push away the burly battle mage who was pressing him down and was on his last breath, and wanted to climb out. However, after his arm was broken, this action became a bit more difficult, and he failed to do it after trying several times.

I have to say that Shengqi's sudden idea is very useful, and Gear Mouse is also a talent.

If this majestic battle mage had not been infected by the plague and tortured to the point of being extremely weak, it is estimated that after the two sides met, the Ratman Raider Knight would have been killed by him on the spot within a few rounds.

But now, the winner has changed positions.

With a sharp laugh, the Ratman Rush Knight tried several more times before he finally pushed the Battle Mage who was on top of him to the ground. Just when he took a breath and was about to continue his ugly and piercing laughter, a streak of silver stained with bright red appeared in his sight.

The shrill laughter stopped abruptly.

Because a six-sided war hammer was deeply embedded in the head of the just invincible charging knight.

Red and white splashed all over the floor.

The one who did all this was a young man. Well, it seems that this insidious raiding knight was also ambushed.

You shouldn't be so relaxed and reckless before the dust settles.

The hunched-over charging knight fell to his knees and collapsed with a loud bang.

The one holding the war hammer high at this time was a young man, a brave young man. He took the baton from the mighty wizard and began to shout loudly.

The tune seems a little strange, but it is also exciting enough.

"We are warriors galloping across the sea, we ride the wind and waves!

We are warriors who ride the sea, we are fearless!

We are warriors! Fearless warriors! "

Shouting loudly, well, it looks like these rat warriors are going to run away.

The ratmen warriors who were pressing forward retreated all at once in panic.

What was despairing was that the rustling sound was once again heard from the darkness in the distance. A group of ratmen broke into this place again. Apparently, they were attracted by the noise from the fight just now.

A despairing scene.

But the loud singing did not stop.

The young man holding the war hammer high picked up the silver wine jug that had fallen to the ground. It was empty. Just like last time, he felt a little disappointed.

The rats pressed forward again, their scarlet eyes so dazzling in the dark night.

After a long time, the singing stopped, and the ending seemed unchanged.

The island is finished, and the people on it are finished too.

Everything will be destroyed by the rude rat men.

Either large ruins will be left behind, or no ruins will be left behind. In short, for this group of island humans, everything is going to fall.

That's it.

………….

The towering castle was breached by the swarming rats, and the various war machines that were dismantled and dragged to the top of the mountain played a great role.

Countless captives, island residents infected with the plague, nobles living in the towering castle, dying warriors, and battle mages who were tied up.

They were gathered in large numbers and driven onto an empty beach.

Of course, those villages, towns, fortresses, and castles that had lost their owners were all properly arranged by the rats. They were looted, demolished, wantonly destroyed, and then set on fire.

This is a practical and effective treatment method.

Later, this island will probably be occupied by ratmen and used as a transit station, and the ruins will also welcome new residents.

But this is not a good thing. The abandoned ruins can still preserve some of their past, but after the rats become new residents, soon no traces will be left.

Of course, there should be some island residents who escaped the disaster and fled into the towering mountains, where there might be normal people who were not infected with the plague. If it were in normal times, even if these survivors became savages, they would still have a possibility of survival.

It’s just a pity that the world has now entered a long night.

None of these are the most important things.

The huge second-generation ratman battleship is approaching this huge island.

Preparations for a grand sacrifice have been completed and it will officially begin once Sheng Qi arrives.

The grand sacrifice on the ruins and destruction is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)