"Dong~dong~dong~"

Emilia, who was sitting on the throne of the Elector's Palace, heard the bells from the Noor Clock Tower. The Imperial Countess gently tasted the fine Darjeeling black tea and ate light pastries. She made a gorgeous speech.

Behind her in the Baroness's long dress are three Gray Knight veterans, Petain, Fuxi, and Joffre. In the main hall are her three daughters. Rem is already a big girl and is accompanying her.

Mother speaks.

The three Gray Knight veterans had not gone back since they escorted Emilia to the Empire last time. They were severely injured by the treacherous young master and it took them a long time to recover. Then Emilia confidently said "I

She is the woman who is the father of your genes" and "the daughter of your genetic father needs to be protected". Not only did she allow Pétain and others to stay, but she also asked them to act as guards for her palace.

But to be fair, although Emilia's move was arrogant, she used it in the right place. The Gray Knights prevented the Skaven from assassinating Emilia and his three daughters no less than three times. At the same time, their magic circle command

The Skaven were in trouble, and the assassins of Clan Eshin suffered heavy losses as a result, but the intelligence they could gather was limited.

"Rumble, rumble~" The ground in Nuer is shaking. Something seems to be roaring and trembling under the ground. Hundreds of water flows are converging into a big river. Slowly, drainage ditches, underground caves, and sewers are beginning to be enveloped by floods. The entire

The city began to sway.

"Gelt and the others have started." Emilia picked up the tea cup, and the Imperial Baroness tasted the black tea elegantly: "Pétain, Joffre, Fuxi, your mission is to protect this place and my elector.

Hou Palace."

"Aren't we going to attack? Your Excellency, Baroness." Pétain and others felt awkward about following Emilia's orders, but they all gave her face. Emilia had an overwhelming advantage in the heirs, and she even got

praised by the Emperor himself.

"No, this battle belongs to Frederick." Emilia closed her eyes slightly. The Imperial Baroness couldn't help but take out the bronze mirror and looked at her delicate face, which was still as delicate as a girl in her teens, feeling proud.

, she shook her head repeatedly: "Only if he personally wins this battle, then Noor can have a future. As long as you protect my palace, it will be the greatest success and allow Frey to focus all his attention on the war.

"

"Understood." Petain nodded. Indeed, the Skaven assassinated Emilia not once or twice.

It's up to you, son! Emilia looked into the distance, and the Imperial Countess put down her tea cup.

I have handed over control of all the armies in Nuer to you, Frey, let everyone see how powerful you are!

"Boom~"

"Boom, boom, boom~"

The torrent of metal rushing out of the sewers made the Skaven who were preparing to deploy warpstone bombs look strange.

It’s not attack time yet? Why are you panicking?

The entire deployment of hundreds of dimensional stone bombs requires hundreds of clan rats to place the bombs in the corresponding locations within a day before they can blow up the Nuer Industrial Area and Nuer North City in one go. Why are those rats starting now?

Already?

Isn't this nonsense?

The Skaven Engineer Warlock, Skotalib, was jumping up and down. He was yelling at the other Skaven that they must have got the time wrong. It was stupid for Tranquillo to not listen to and believe in his wise plan!

However, the dozens of torrents of hot metal falling from the sewer mouth made the engineering warlock shut his mouth.

Before they had time to react, the busy rats were instantly submerged by a torrent of metal. These torrents of metal with a temperature of thousands of degrees melted the Skaven until they were completely gone. The storm rat trolls

and the Pit Abomination were better, as they tried their best to avoid the torrent of Gelt's metal.

"Du~du~du~" The entire Nuer Underground City was flooded by a torrent of metal. The piercing sirens and the panicked screams of thousands of Skaven could not be heard. The iron curtain rose and the light of the dimensional stone illuminated the entire city.

city.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Before the chief gray prophet Chuan Quluo could figure out what happened, it screamed: "Who is it? Who violated my order and launched an attack? Who is it? Hun Dan, give it to me.

I stand up!"

"General Manager, Qing, the situation is not good, the Nuer people are pouring a torrent of hot metal into our city!" Immediately his cronies, the thirteen-member council guard, the strong Storm Rat said quickly: "Take advantage of those torrents.

Our dungeon has not been flooded yet, please retreat quickly, retreat."

"Impossible!" Chuanquluo pinched the dimension stone talisman on his body hard, which was the relic of his mentor. He enthusiastically invited his mentor to the predetermined location and watched in shock when his mentor was taken away from the talisman.

The facial expressions and the desperate screams when he was crushed to death by hundreds of tons of boulders have always been Chuanquillo's proud work throughout his life.

The torrent of metal blasted onto the towers of the Skaven Underground City. Those sturdy walls made of a mixture of stone and cement really blocked Gelt's onslaught. Even the torrent of hot metal couldn't take down such solid walls.

How about it.

However, this is not the end. Galt's great spell has indeed reached its extreme. After destroying two Skaven arsenals and melting tens of thousands of ratmen, its momentum has become weaker and the temperature has dropped. But this time

It does not mean the end. When the hot metal torrent gradually cools down and adheres to the walls of the Skaven Underground City, the cold water of the Ivey and Wesson rivers rolls in as the dams collapse!

So here comes the question, what will happen if an object is continuously heated to a high temperature and then suddenly cooled down by being splashed with water?

The walls of the Rats: I'm cracked.

The underground city collapsed, and the rats on the bottom floor were washed away by the torrent while wailing. There were screams and squeaks everywhere.

Seeing that nothing could be done, Chuanquillo was finally forced to order a retreat. Gelt's surprise attack wiped out more than 30,000 Skaven!

But all this is not over. Nur's sewer system is too huge. Even Galt can only carry out a surprise attack on only a small part of it. As the power of the great spell gradually fades, this...

The surprise attack finally stopped.

At this time, other Skaven clans located in all directions underground in Nuer thought this was the signal for a general attack.

"Rags! Forward!"

"For the Council of Thirteen, for the Horned Rat!"

A total of thirteen Skaven armies started the attack according to the established plan. The slave rats rushed out of the sewers, the giant rats rushed out of various holes and wall cracks, the clan rats shouted slogans, and the warp stone team used

Various weapons, such as poisonous wind balls, impact drills, lifts or flamethrowers, take to the streets and attack any living person.

Almost instantly, a quarter of Nuer's city was submerged in the onslaught of Skaven.

But the reality was beyond the expectations of the Skaven. The Nuer people were not panicked by the Skaven attack. They had already made very detailed preparations. Everyone shared the same hatred of the enemy. Nuer troops were assigned to various urban areas and command areas.

They have already been divided into battle priests, demon hunters, and ascetics in the palace of Casmir XI.

Under the leadership, they recited Charlemagne's holy words loudly, inspiring the people of the empire to go to the battlefield. Every adult male joined the battle.

The leader used crude weapons to bravely fight the Skaven coming from all directions.

The wizards of the Galt Alchemy Academy chanted the emperor's holy words, and hundreds of metal torrents rolled in from all directions. The wizards of the Amethyst Academy summoned the purple evil sun, sucking the swarms of rats into the void and crushing them.

The mercenaries used taverns and inns as strongholds to fight stubbornly, and Nuer's musketeers had already found positions in the city in advance and kept shooting on the roofs.

Chuanquluo quickly realized that something was wrong. The Nuer people seemed to have been preparing for a long time. The surprise attack by the four major clans had no effect. The city of Nuer did not fall as quickly as he expected.

Carrying out extremely determined resistance.

Damn it, which rat leaked the news? There is a traitor in our team! Chuanquillo's mind immediately started to spin, and it began to think about who betrayed it? It was Sko, the great engineer warlock of the Skry clan.

Libot? Or another engineer, Scotaribu?

Bastard! Chuanquillo yelled, and he mounted his own ogre rat demon, Bone Hand, and suddenly thought of a good idea.

Although the previous surprise attack plan failed, it doesn't mean that it can't be come back.

The center blooms!Yesyes!

The era that belongs to me, Chuan Quero, has arrived!

"Pass me an order, yes, an order. The current attack in the city will continue. Continue. All the remaining rats will gather outside the city!" Looking at the entire city caught in the flames of war, a new military plan instantly appeared in Chuanquluo.

Formed in his mind, it screamed: "Go!"

"Yes." The guards of the Council of Thirteen hurriedly left.

"The enemy has been aware of our plan in advance, Xiaochuanzi, you have a traitor under your command." The voice of the Supreme Lord of Disaster rang in Chuanquluo's ears: "It must be cleaned. Unfortunately, it is not the time now, but after this battle is over

, none of them will be allowed to survive."

"Including me?" Chuanquillo said confused.

"You are a rat favored by the Horned Rat God, and you have a noble status. Theoretically, I will not remove you unless it is absolutely necessary." The playful laughter of the Supreme Disaster Lord Skolchi reached Chuanquillo's ears, making him

The hair all over his body stood on end: "You still have a chance to win, so you have to act quickly. Since your plan is to work both inside and outside, don't hesitate."

"You will help me, right?" Chuanquillo was under great pressure.

"Of course, I will. I am the master and you are my servant." The Supreme Lord of Disaster smiled and said, "At least for now."

…………I am the dividing line of your master…………

The battle in the city continued, and when the roar of artillery blasted past the ears of Frederick, who was directing the battle, the herald brought a devastating message!

Outside the city of Nuer, an army of more than 200,000 Skaven is rapidly advancing towards Nuer!

"What, how is it possible?" Frederick was shocked by the news. The baron repeatedly asked the herald to repeat the news. He looked at Noor, who was engaged in fighting in most of the city in front of him, and murmured to himself: "So

, the enemies in the city are not even Skaven’s main force?”

"Frey, you must make a decision immediately!" Noelle, the goddess of war, incarnated, shouted at Frederic: "Don't hesitate now. If you hesitate at this time, you will definitely lose. We must go to war immediately, and go out of the city to fight against Si.

Cavin’s Army!”

"Yes!" Frederick did not hesitate too much. His long military career gave the Baron a wise and decisive judgment and a strong insight into the battle situation. He asked Marshal Erstein:

"How many troops can we mobilize?"
To be continued...