Your war hammer is too fake

——The Chaos Dwarves' powerful firepower requires a steady stream of supply convoys to maintain. Zar Nagrand will not know what happened in Black Rock Castle in a short time. They will definitely send convoys to deliver supplies to the front-line troops according to the original plan, and these baggage convoys are the best soft persimmons.

Even the Chaos Dwarves, the Hobgoblins themselves must have their own baggage trains. Although the Hobgoblins are traditionally a standard nomadic tribe, with no such thing as a logistics line, the situation has changed since the emergence of Keshuzhan: this legendary wolf khan established settlements on the grasslands, sent the captured Kislevites to farm, and tried to establish his own iron smelting industry and weapons workshops. This effort was less effective than the others, but it was not in vain after all.

At least Ke Shuzhan's troops can use iron arrowheads of uniform specifications, instead of being like the other greenskins who just use whatever they can get and put any small pointed object on shoddy arrow shafts.

The pace of the war suddenly slowed down. An Jiyue maintained a frequency of one trip every two days, running back and forth between Black Rock Castle and Eternal Peak, maintaining information communication and the transmission of orders between the two sides. The good news is that the Engineers Guild Headquarters at Eternal Peak finally finalized the modification plan for the Thunder Airship after several fierce arguments. They agreed to the suggestion made by An Jiyue through Dagna before, and tried to modify a Thunder Airship and replace the organ cannon on it with a crossbow.

This sounds like a step backward, but in this magical world, gunpowder weapons are not always superior to cold weapons... At least when dealing with highly maneuverable aerial targets like Thunderbirds, the dwarf crossbow with the [Flaxon's Tracking Rune] is indeed more useful than any gunpowder weapon in the Fortress Armory.

The Runesmith Guild will participate in the engineers' work throughout the process and assist them in completing this task. In addition to stepping up the production of [Flaxon's Tracking Rune], they are also preparing to further enhance the Thunder Airship's resistance to supernatural forces, although the magic resistance of this thing is already strong enough. If time permits, the Runesmiths of Eternal Peak even want to make a batch of rune arrows to ensure that no Thunderbird can leave the World's Edge Mountains alive.

An Jiyue, who had been busy since she crossed over, finally had a relatively relaxing time. She once thought that this state would last until the day of the decisive battle with Ke Shuzhan -

"Something happened, Little Moon!" Oakley broke open the door and rushed in hurriedly.

"What happened? Did the call come?" An Jiuyue, who was writing and drawing on a stack of drawings, looked up blankly.

"His Majesty Belegar Ironhammer is here," the dwarf chief grabbed the girl's hand and dragged her out without saying anything. "He and His Majesty Agrim are arguing. For the sake of our ancestors, you must go over immediately, otherwise I'm afraid they will fight!"

"? Belegar is here? Wait, you want me to stop the fight? Did you find the wrong person?"

"You are the only one here who can represent the High King to some extent," Oakley said, "Hurry up, don't dawdle!"

"Qiudou Sack! What do you mean I am the only one who can represent the High King? I'm not even a dwarf!"

"You have conveyed the High King's orders several times, and none of the three emperors, Agrim, Valentin, and Byrnos, have raised any objections. Do you think that anyone can take on this sacred duty? Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"

The author says:

Author's words: Fishing makes me happy.

Chapter 31: Mediation

Belegar Ironhammer, leader of Clan Angrand, last descendant of King Loen, lord of Eight Peaks Mountain, and number one troublemaker in the Mountain Kingdom.

Since the fall of the magnificent Eight Peaks Mountain, the Angrand clan, which lost their homeland, has been planning to retake their fortress for generations. Every dwarf of the Angrand clan has been carrying the ancient feud and the oath to recover their homeland since birth, and this is especially true for the descendants of King Rhun - without a kingdom, how can you be king? !

The Angrand clan, who had lost their homeland and were displaced and could only rely on others, fought for generations to fulfill their vow to regain their homeland. To achieve this goal, they owed countless debts and made countless sacrifices. The endless battles almost bled the clan dry, but the clan's ideals were always out of reach. All their efforts brought them was hatred and more hatred.

Time is a mighty river that never stops for the love, hate, sorrow, or joy of mortals. When Belegar Ironhammer came of age, two thousand years had passed since the fall of Eight Peaks. Like every one of his ancestors, the dwarf made a solemn vow, vowing to fulfill the unfulfilled wishes of his ancestors.

Belegar knew that it was impossible for the Angrand clan to retake the Eight Peaks on their own. The once powerful Angrand clan had long been weakened to the extreme, and it was even difficult to raise the funds needed for the expedition. To this end, Belegar managed to persuade some dwarves to join his cause. More importantly, his expedition received strong support from the High King Thorgrim. After a series of difficult and bloody battles, in 2473 Imperial Year, twenty-nine years ago, Belegar successfully captured a part of the surface area of ​​the Eight Peaks. Subsequently, Belegar was crowned king.

Since then, Belegar and his followers have been nailed to the Eight Peaks, engaging in an endless tug-of-war with the Night Goblin Warlord Skarsnik and the Skaven Warlord "Headhunter" Queek. Compared with the greenskins and rats, Belegar and his men are undoubtedly the weakest of the three parties. The weak Angrand clan is not so much fighting for the Eight Peaks as it is defending its own shattered stronghold with an almost paranoid determination while the other two forces are fighting.

When the news of the liberation of Black Rock Castle came, Belegar, who had been a stubborn resident in Eight Peaks Mountain for twenty-nine years and had hardly expanded the area of ​​his control, and had done his best to protect the small piece of land he had finally taken, immediately began to think about the impact this incident would have on the clan's business.

The result of this thinking was that when the helicopter responsible for delivering the letter returned from Iron Peak Castle further south, it brought a letter from Belegar to Agrim. The content of the letter was also very simple: Since you have gathered a full 10,000 dwarf warriors, can you spare 2,000, no, 1,000 people to come and help me?

On the same day that Belegar sent the letter, he received a reply from the same helicopter. Agrim flatly rejected Belegar's request for help. Agrim thought that Belegar's request was unreasonable. Ten thousand dwarf warriors were indeed a lot for the Mountain Kingdom, but compared to the tasks they had to perform, this number of people was just enough! Sending troops to help the Angrand clan? How could they make trouble at this time?

Then, Belegar came in person.

"...This is a great opportunity! With just a thousand more brave dwarves, I can clear out the greenskins near the castle, and then I can..." The door of the throne hall was tightly closed. Even through the thick rock door, An Jiyue could hear a low and unfamiliar voice shouting.

"How many times do you need me to say this? Don't you understand Khazarid? Thorgrim's order is for us to wait at Black Rock!" The girl heard Agrim's voice saying this. The Butcher King's voice was so loud that the door of the throne room trembled slightly: "You, me, Valentin, Byronos, and the kings of every fortress, we have all sworn to be loyal to the High King. If an oath can be negotiated, then it can no longer be called an oath!"

A team of heavy hammer warriors stood in front of the gate of the throne hall. The emblems on their bodies showed that they all came from Butcher's Castle. When An Jiyue approached, four strong heavy hammer warriors pushed the gate open together. Amid the dull "clang" sound, the voices of the two dwarf kings suddenly became clearer, and it tortured the girl's ears even more.

"You have ten thousand men. Would giving up one tenth of them make you weak?" Belegar said. "Will Everpeak fall like the Eight Peaks without these thousand dwarves? Agrim, the Mountain Kingdom needs victory more than ever. You have won a great victory. Now it is time to win more."

Before Agrim could speak, An Jiyue spoke first.

"Excuse me, Belegar Ironhammer... Your Majesty." An Jiyue deliberately emphasized the word "Your Majesty". The girl took the lead and walked into the empty throne room, followed by Oakley and the long-bearded warriors of the Copper Hoe Clan.

"You have been blinded by your obsession and cannot see the truth. You put the interests of a clan above the interests of all dwarves, and you firmly believe that you are doing the right thing." Facing Belegar's gaze, An Jiyue climbed the stairs, "You continue to achieve so-called "victories", and then report each of your "victories" to the High King, so that Eternal Peak will cheer for your "victories". Then."

The girl stood in front of the two dwarf kings and said, "After achieving so many 'victories', apart from that shabby castle, which parts of the Eight Peaks did you recapture? Or did you kill any notorious enemies?"

"Listen, witch, I don't know what kind of magic you used to make my people trust you." The anger almost burst out of Belegar's eyes, but the Lord of Eight Peaks did not get angry immediately, "But I will never be fooled by your tricks. Your witchcraft tricks are useless in front of the Angrand clan. A Chinese witch, ha, how can you understand me and my compatriots, and understand everything the dwarves have done to fulfill their oaths?"

"You have been in Eight Peaks Mountain for 29 years, but have made no progress." An Jiyue automatically filtered out Belegar's nonsense. She nodded to Agrim, then sat down on the stone chair brought by Oakley: "If His Majesty Agrim's clear refusal is not enough to make you give up, then let me tell you. Before Keshuzhan and its army are completely defeated, you will not receive any reinforcements. Listen carefully, any reinforcements."

"Who do you think you are?!" Belegar jumped up from his seat in intolerance. Several heavy hammer warriors from the Brotherhood of Steel behind Belegar subconsciously tightened their star iron hammers because of his action. Seeing this, Oakley and his tribesmen also held their weapons with unfriendly expressions, staring at Belegar's men.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you speak so rudely here?" Belegar Ironhammer could hardly control his anger, especially since he had been arguing with Agrim for a long time before. "Watch your words. You are offending the Angrand clan!"

"I should be the one saying this to you, Belegar Iron Hammer," An Jiyue's tone was even firmer than Belegar's. "Here, I am the Weijing Tianting! I represent the will of the Dragon Gods, and you are offending the Zhendan Dynasty, dwarf!"

Bing Ruolan, who was walking in from the gate, couldn't help but twitch her lips when she heard this.

"Enough!" Before the two sides really started fighting, Agrim slammed the axe handle in his hand to the ground: "When you came over, Little Moon, I almost thought you were here to ease the situation."

"The only way to 'ease the situation' is to meet the demands of the Angrand clan and send reinforcements to the Eight Peaks Mountain, but this is precisely impossible to do," An Jiyue glanced at Belegar, "Once Keshuzhan is defeated, His Majesty Thorgrim will immediately organize an expedition to the south. Don't be too happy too soon, Belegar, the destination of the expedition is not the Eight Peaks Mountain, but the Iron Peak Castle."

"What?! Why is it Kazador's territory? Ancestor, I am the one who needs support more!" Belegar couldn't help but shouted.

Hearing this, An Jiyue glanced at Oakley. The dwarf chieftain rubbed the back of his head in a daze, not quite understanding what this meant. An Jiyue, with the word "井" on his forehead, pointed hard outside the door, and Oakley suddenly realized and led the long-bearded warriors out of the throne room. Seeing this, Bing Ruolan, who was about to find a place to sit, rolled her eyes and followed him out. Then came Agrim and Belegar's followers, and finally there were only two dwarves and a Zhendan man left in the entire throne room.

The door slowly closed, and now all irrelevant people had left.

"We have confirmed that Valaya is sleeping in Iron Peak Castle," An Jiyue threw out the trump card, "Tell me, Belegar, which is more important, your Eight Peaks Mountain or your goddess?"

Belegar fell into a long silence.

……

PS: The typos in the previous chapter have been corrected. Thanks to book friend "Ah Benmao" for his correction.

Chapter 32 The Coming

The meeting ended unpleasantly.

When An Jiyue said the word "Valaya", all arguments lost their meaning. After a period of silence, Belegar left Black Rock Castle with his followers without looking back. In addition to full of resentment and a deep sense of powerlessness, the Lord of Eight Peaks Mountain was unable to take anything away from Black Rock Castle.

Agrim suggested sending some rangers to escort him, but this was rejected by Belegar himself.

Keshuzhan's attack on Yongheng Peak finally stopped. After waiting for more than a week without seeing even a baggage train, Wolf Khan suddenly realized that something he didn't want to happen was happening in places he couldn't see. Keshuzhan then sent more scouts, and the wolf cavalry was dispatched in units of thousands, forcibly breaking through the battlefield blockade of the dwarf rangers.

The news brought back by the wounded scouts made Keshuzhan silent. Now, he finally knew why the expected dwarven reinforcements had not appeared, so that the ambush he arranged was never put to use. Unfortunately, it was too late to know this now: the food could still be sustained for a while, but the army's ammunition was about to run out. Especially the crucial Chaos Dwarven artillery, these powerful war machines had less than five shells per gun on average.

The Wolf Khan should not have been so slow to perceive the battlefield situation. The Skaven were so successful in killing the hobgoblin messengers and heralds that Keshuzhan was unable to get the news of the fall of Black Rock Castle in time. When he finally learned the bad news, except for the Qexue Army, which was the Khan's guard, which still had sufficient supplies, the other hobgoblins were almost out of arrows, and the slave craftsmen accompanying the army were piled with broken weapons and steel armor that needed urgent repair.

After confirming the authenticity of the news, Ke Shuzhan immediately summoned his two allies, the Lord of the Black Fortress "Ashes" Drazhos and the Chief of the Grinning Clan, Krachi Doomclaw, and informed them of the latest situation. The Wolf Khan, who didn't know that the Rat had betrayed him, first asked Krachi to immediately send out Clan Eshin mercenaries to confirm the situation east of the Eternal Peak; then he tried to persuade Drazhos to postpone the attack on the Eternal Peak.

The Warlock Prophet was furious, but he could do nothing. His Azog Legion, except for the necessary garrison troops, was out in full force. This powerful Chaos Dwarf Legion was the most powerful guarantee for Drazhos to return to Zar-Naggrond. Since he was defeated in the fierce power struggle of the Chaos Dwarfs and exiled to the Black Fortress, Drazhos had been eager to return to the power center of the Chaos Dwarf Empire.

Five years ago, Suzan's siege of Zar-Nagrond dealt a heavy blow to the Chaos Dwarves, but it also gave Drazhoth a great opportunity: someone had to be held responsible for the heavy losses, and who else could be more suitable to bear the responsibility for the defeat than Drazhoth's political enemy, the culprit who exiled him, Astorgos Ironhand, who held the highest authority among the Chaos Dwarves?

The High Priest of Hasut was not so easily overthrown. After being forced to give up a lot of benefits to Goltz the Cruel, Astegos Ironhand barely managed to keep his position. Then, Drazhos received a new order from Zar Nagrund: he must immediately lead the Azog Legion to meet up with Koshuzan.

Since the Chaos Dwarves have formed an alliance with the bastard who beat them up five years ago, then as part of the alliance, the Chaos Dwarves naturally have to send a sufficiently powerful force to join Ke Shuzhan's expedition.

After carefully weighing the political benefits of successfully taking the Eternal Peak, Drazhos reluctantly accepted the mission. The Azog Legion had fought a fierce battle with the ogres in the Mourn Mountains five years ago, and therefore was absent from the siege of Zhar Naggrond. Although there was a reason for this, there has always been a saying in Zhar Naggrond that Drazhos was playing them, and the Warlock Prophet was furious about this.

Rumors are always more deeply rooted in people's minds than the truth. Drazhos knew that those who spread the rumors did not care about the truth. They just wanted him to stay in the Black Fortress for the rest of his life. Only undisputed merits could wash away the rumors, so Drazhos came with the Azog Legion.

"In the name of the Bull God, I will either die before the walls of Eternal Peak or return to Zar Naggrond with supreme glory," the Warlock Prophet said to the Wolf Khan. "The attack can be suspended... but only temporarily!"

"You will get everything I promised you, Drazhos," Ke Shuzhan hastily assured him. "Also, there are some things I need your cooperation on..."

The huge army gathered at the Eternal Peak began a large-scale mobilization. Most of the troops were redeployed, and messengers rode giant wolves around day and night, and everyone was driven around by one order after another.

……

The relevant information was quickly delivered to the commanders.

Black Rock Castle, throne room.

"The ranger has confirmed the enemy's movements," the young dwarf attendant who came to report was a little nervous under the gazes of the many bigwigs. "There are 25000 Keshig troops, about a thousand fallen ones who have abandoned their ancestors, and hundreds of ogre mercenaries. Led by Keshuzhan himself, this army is heading towards Black Rock Castle."

"What about the others?" An Jiyue glanced around and saw that most people were talking to each other. "Are there no other troops? What about the servants and minions?"

"Yes, my lady, there are no more soldiers," the dwarf squire swallowed, "They brought between three and four thousand servants, all hobgoblins, with very few orcs. The rangers reported seeing human figures, probably Kislevites enslaved by the greenskins."

The discussion suddenly became louder. More than one person looked towards An Jiyue.

"They gathered their best soldiers, as well as those ogres who only think about eating," said King Byronos Dragon Hammer of Sea Gate, seeing that the other two kings were frowning and not speaking, "They must want to recapture Black Rock Castle in the shortest possible time."

"No, that's not the case," An Jiyue retorted immediately, "I still stick to my previous point of view. It is very unlikely that Ke Shuzhan will turn around and attack Black Rock Castle. I think Ke Shuzhan is not here to attack Black Rock Castle. This is just a strategy to mislead our judgment. I can now confirm that what it really wants to do is to reopen the supply line to the east."

Agrim, who was sitting high in the main seat, exchanged glances with Balentin after hearing this. "Tell me what you think," the Butcher King said, "Little Moon, how did you make such a judgment?"

"Except for me and my people, everyone here is a dwarf. I believe everyone has experience fighting greenskins," An Jiyue explained. "Greenskins are different from other living races. Due to their special way of reproduction, greenskin armies rarely have food shortages under normal circumstances... Even if they do, they can eat their own kind. In other words, greenskins usually don't need to worry about 'small things' like logistical supply cuts."

Looking at the dwarves in front of her, the silver-haired, red-eyed girl said in a deep voice: "Ke Shuzhan's reaction was a bit too strong. Yes, we cut off its supply, but is this really that serious for the greenskins? Ke Shuzhan's tribe has been outside the Eternal Peak for a while, and now there must be big mushrooms everywhere. Since there is no shortage of food, why is it so eager to attack? It can't be because of the loss of military equipment and urgent need to replenish it?"

"The greenskins can use any stone they pick up as a hammer." A long-bearded elder said contemptuously.

"So I am very sure that Keshuzhan is trying to mislead us and hide his true intentions. The greenskin race has very low logistical requirements, and I would like to remind you that even now, Keshuzhan still holds the initiative in the war. In this case, why doesn't it act more cautiously?"

Agrim asked again: "Perhaps it is true. But the reasons you gave do not sound sufficient."

"Please listen to me first. It is precisely because the enemies coming towards us are their elite that I believe they are not here to attack Black Rock Castle. Let's not talk about your evil cousins. What does it mean to let the Keshik Army attack the city? Everyone has seen the abilities of these greenskins before. Tell me, have you ever seen greenskins who can enforce discipline? It is true that Keshuzhan's Keshik Army is not as disciplined as the dwarves, but it is no less than the provincial infantry of the Empire."

"How much effort and cost does it take to train greenskins who are naturally undisciplined to this level? And now Shuzhan is preparing to use these hard-earned precious soldiers to attack a city? And it is a fortress defended by 10,000 dwarves? Even if they succeed in the end, how many people will be left of these Qiexue troops?"

"The reason why Keshuzhan was able to rule the Eastern Prairie was because of these elite troops he brought up. If the Qiexue Army suffered heavy losses, how could it subdue the many tribes on the prairie? And then there are its two suspicious allies. The morality of the rats goes without saying. As for the Chaos Dwarves, well, they only fought a battle five years ago, and they became allies only to achieve their own evil goals. If Keshuzhan's direct troops suffered heavy losses, the Chaos Dwarves might hesitate for the purpose of revenge against you, but the rats will immediately turn against Keshuzhan."

"In summary, if Keshuzhan really wants to attack Black Rock Castle, what he has to do is to send a trusted subordinate with enough cannon fodder to fill all obstacles with human lives... Then he will lead the Qiexue Army and other elite troops to guard outside the Eternal Peak and keep an eye on the army of the Supreme King. Only outside the city wall can the Qiexue Army have room to play. The correct use of cavalry is to make a flanking attack and outflanking, rather than using their bald heads to ram a city wall that is several meters thick and inlaid with countless runes!"

After saying so much in one breath, An Jiyue, whose mouth was dry, took out the kettle and drank a sip of boiled water. While everyone was thinking, the girl said decisively: "Just wait and see, Shuzhan must have sent people to explore the east of Yongheng Peak. There is no decent fortress east of Yongheng Peak, which can't stop its army from opening up the road to the dark land."

"Little Moon, what do you think we should do?" asked Agrim.

"Kings, your military career is at least ten times my age, maybe twenty times. Do what you need to do," An Jiyue spread her hands, "Oh, by the way, I need to leave for a while." After a pause, the girl continued, "Our expeditionary force is coming soon, and I need to go to meet them."

After that, she glanced at a countdown that only she could see.

[There are still 17 hours until the War Codex goes online. 】

Chapter 33: The Supreme War Codex (Part 1)

An Jiyue left Black Rock Castle alone.

The girl first went to the Eternal Peak to inform Thorgrim of the upcoming arrival of the "Aurora Expeditionary Force" and her analysis and judgment of Keshuzhan's intentions. Before leaving, the girl also met with Dagna Weiguang. The old lady looked good. As the war situation gradually became clear, this woman, who was probably the only high-ranking Valaya priest in the entire Mountain Kingdom, was somewhat relieved for her people.

According to Dagna herself, she has even considered taking an apprentice. Although she has served as a high priestess for more than three centuries, Dagna has never taken an apprentice. The issue of succession has troubled her for a long time. When it comes to selecting successors, dwarves would rather let their skills be lost than lower their standards.

But things have changed recently. Perhaps after a long wait, her luck has finally come. A few days ago, Dagna once again received the oracle of Valaya in her sleep. In that hazy dream, the goddess revealed a fragment of the future and a possibility to her priest, suggesting that an excellent apprentice will soon appear.

The oracle did not reveal the specific identity of this person, but Dagna was sure that she would meet him soon. The only strange thing was that there were many things in the dream that were difficult to interpret. Dagna told An Jiyue that in this dream she saw vast deserts, mysterious magic forests, and towering mountains covered with snow. She was sure that she had never been to any of these places, and the mountains that appeared in the dream looked strange.

"Deserts, magic forests, mountains... Even if you search the entire world, there aren't many places that can satisfy all three of the above conditions at the same time." Even An Jiyue, who is very familiar with Warhammer, couldn't guess where this place was. "Deserts and mountains are easy to guess, but magic forests are not something you can see casually. Magic forests can only appear where the roots of the Oak of Ages pass through. This alone is enough to rule out most options. Are you sure it's a magic forest?"

"Even in my dreams, I can clearly feel the abundant wind of Gillen flowing," Dagna said as she sat on a stone bed, covered with a wool blanket that was so thick that it prickled her hands. "I can only be sure that it is definitely not Athel Loren."

"Since it's a magical forest, and there are deserts and mountains nearby, then there are only two options," An Jiyue stretched out her left hand and made a "V" sign, "Southland, or Lustria. But the latter is unlikely. Most of the roots of the Oak of Ages have withered, and the roots that are still alive in Lustria are too far from the Brass Desert... If this place is in the Southland... Wait, could it be Karak Plateau Castle?!"

Dagna asked curiously, "Highland Castle? So it's in the Southland?"

"No, that's not right. Plateau Castle fell a long time ago, and it is said that this may be related to the local residents in the South. There is only a ruin there now, and it is impossible for any priest apprentice to appear there," An Jiyue frowned delicately, "Yes, ma'am, Plateau Castle is in the South. It is located at the southernmost tip of the World's Edge Mountains. To its west is a magical forest called 'Orion Camp', and to the north of Orion Camp is the desert of the Nehekhara people. As far as I know, only this place best fits the description of the oracle."

"Gaoyuan Fort... this is such a sad name," the old lady tugged at the blanket, and An Jiyue hurriedly tucked the blanket in carefully. "My eldest son Philip has always believed that Gaoyuan Fort is somewhere further south of Hongyun Mountain. He spent all his personal property to organize an expedition team to find it, and he never came back."

"…I'm so sorry, ma'am."

"At least Philip left me a silly grandson," the old lady shook her head. "He didn't do too badly in terms of respecting elders. Let's talk about Plateau Castle, Little Moon. How much do you know about it?"

"I know very little about the birthplace of the dwarves, but I can guarantee that my source of information is absolutely reliable," An Jiyue chose her words carefully. "In the South, there is a temple city called Zetland, which is ruled by lizardmen. About 4,500 years ago, the lizardmen of Zetland had some kind of dispute with the dwarves of Plateau Castle. It may have been a trade dispute, or it may have been a local conflict or even a war. This was also the last time that Plateau Castle appeared in credible historical records. The only thing that is certain is that Plateau Castle has long fallen, but who caused its fall is a mystery."

"That is to say, the legendary Highland Castle does exist. It is not false, not a fantasy, and not drunken nonsense. For the dwarves, this is enough." As she spoke, Dagna waved to An Jiyue: "Come here, Little Moon. Your braid is about to fall apart. I will reweave it for you."

With a pigtail in the style of a female dwarf, An Jiyue left the Eternal Peak in a hurry. The girl flew east along the Silver Road. As for the specific destination, she herself didn't know. Just from the name, An Jiyue could guess what the War Codex was used for, but she was not sure to what extent it could do. Only after understanding the ability of the War Codex could An Jiyue decide what she should do next.

As we flew over Granni Stone Hall and were about to fly out of the World's Edge Mountains, the countdown finally reached zero.

[The time and space coordinates have been corrected, and the Supreme War Codex is now online. 】

[The zeroth anchor point is reducing dimension... The reduction is complete, the anchor point is expanding... The expansion is complete. Please select a suitable spiritual vein node within 24 hours and place the zeroth anchor point. Once the anchor point is placed, it cannot be moved before completing the first stage of the task. ]

[Inspection of Group A items is being carried out... Inspection of Group B items is being carried out... Inspection of Group C items is being carried out... All items have been inspected and are being initialized... Initialization is complete, all functional units are connected, and the system is running well. The Supreme War Codex has been activated. ]

[Do you want to start reading the instructions for using the Supreme War Codex? Yes/No]

An Jiyue used her imagination to click "yes". The content on the projection interface in front of the girl changed immediately.

As its name suggests, the Holy Book of War is created specifically for war. It has no entity, but only exists in the soul of the owner, and unless the owner allows it, only the owner can see its interface. As the most core and important function, the Holy Book of War can recruit troops, and these troops are all made from the void, so some sparsely populated races don't have to worry about anything. (Looking at Ah Duan with a sidelong glance

There is more than one war book, and the difference between the Supreme War Book and other war books can be seen from the relationship between the Supreme Ring of Thor and other rings. One war book corresponds to one faction, and even the Supreme War Book is no exception. As for the specific faction, it has been determined in the car card link before the owner crosses.

The troops recruited from the War Codex have absolute loyalty to their owners that cannot be influenced by any means, even to the Dark Elves. Apart from this "absolute loyalty", there is no difference between system units and real living (or dead) prototype objects. In other words, System White Bean Sprout and System Short still dislike each other... and System White Bean Sprout will also think "Can this thing talk?"