Chapter 109 Kevin’s invitation
According to this man, his name is Kevin, and he is a noble. He has just arrived here through the forest of Middenheim, trying to tell the lord here a terrible news.
"The forest is haunted by the dead."
Kevin's hand was holding the sword and he was leaning on the chair. He had a wine glass in his hand and squinted his eyes like an old man leaning against the fireplace about to take a nap. Even if there were two drunkards fighting next to him to prove who was the strongest drunkard, it didn't move him at all.
"This year's harvest was very good, but I never waited for the nearby village to pay me the grain payment, so I planned to go and see the situation. As a result, in the forest, I met a hunter. His face was pale. Seriously wounded, he told me that his village had been attacked by wild beasts But they were not ordinary beastmen, they seemed to be some kind of undead creatures bound by evil necromancy. His village was destroyed, and only this Orion escaped. I tried to save him, but he finally Still died. ”
At this point, Kevin sighed.
"Later, I followed his path and found the village, but there was no one in it, only the ruins that had been burnt to charcoal. There was not even a corpse. There was blood on the ground, and there were stumps, but there was no body. The corpses seemed to have grown legs and ran away.”
Duanmuhuai sat at the table and listened to Kevin's story in silence. An showed a somewhat frightened expression. After all... this sounded too much like a ghost story.
"I went to other villages in my territory to investigate, and found that most of the villages there were empty. They all disappeared without knowing it, leaving nothing behind. I felt something was wrong. , so I returned to the Orion again, and I found that even the Orion was missing..."
"————!"
Hearing this, An shuddered and grabbed Duanmuhuai's cloak. Ogis next to her was stunned for a moment when she saw An's move, and then she reached out and grabbed the other side of the cloak.
"Fortunately, there were footprints on the snow. I followed the footprints and quickly found the hunter - he was dead, but he was still moving forward. He seemed to be following a strange sound, and then I Saw it..."
As he said this, Kevin's voice gradually lowered, just like the reaction of all ghost story tellers when they reach the critical moment.
"An army of undead undead, guided by an evil necromancer, silently shuttled through the forest. Among them were humans and beastmen. But now they have all turned into bloodthirsty, undead undead. . They wander in the mountains and move forward in the forest. No one knows where this army of the dead plans to go, but I think... we have a chance to know."
"So what you're saying is that you want us to investigate this undead army with you?"
After listening to Kevin's story, Duanmuhuai stared at him and asked silently. The latter smiled slightly and nodded.
"I have reported this matter to the lord, but unfortunately, it is winter now, which is not suitable for sending out large troops to search, and we also have to guard against the raids of the Chaos minions in the north, so the lord cannot help me, so I came here Here, I hope to find some strong warriors to track down and destroy this undead army raging in my territory. "
As he spoke, Kevin reached out and took out a small bag from his pocket and placed it on the table. Although he did not fully open the bag, Duanmuhuai could still see the flames reflected from the gold coins from the mouth of the bag. bright.
"However, I also have a problem. For example, you don't look like a noble gentleman."
"Our family tradition is that all people should practice martial arts."
Kevin's expression didn't change at all.
"Moreover, in this northern land, convenience comes first."
"Okay then."
Duanmuhuai stretched out his hand and took the money bag. In fact, he was almost certain that this man named Kevin was most likely the missing emperor. Why? The reason is simple. This is the first time this guy has seen his face without changing his expression.
Based on Duanmu Huai's experience, basically speaking, those who can keep their expressions unchanged and their hearts not beating when they meet him for the first time are all big shots. For example, this is true for the two princesses An and Gu Leiya, as well as their father. Of course, this can also prove from the side that the bigger the person, the tougher the mind.
If Kevin was just a small local nobleman as he said, then he would probably have gasped in fright when he saw Duanmu Huai's face. Didn't he see that no one in the entire tavern dared to look at him? This guy actually dared to come up and talk to me?
Of course, if it's not true, then this Kevin has not lost his hand, but this doesn't mean anything. Assuming that the emperor really faked his death, he could have found a hand on the battlefield and put on his own gauntlet. This would not be that difficult, and it would also divert the attention of those pursuing him.
After all, if other people are looking for a person who has lost an arm, they will naturally turn a blind eye to someone with two hands.
It's just that Duanmu Huai didn't expect to encounter him so soon... Forget it, who cares, at least the mission has been triggered, right?
As the Elf Scout said, if this is the Emperor, then Sigmar is still protecting this country.
If this is not the emperor, then Sigma is blind.
It's not your fault anyway, if there is a problem go smash the Temple of Sigmar.
Duanmuhuai turned away these thoughts for a moment, then stretched out his hand to put away the money bag.
"But you would come to me for help, which really surprises me. I thought you would regard me as a follower of the evil god."
"Hahaha, you really know how to joke, sir."
Hearing Duanmu Huai's words, the man chuckled.
"Perhaps you are indeed a bit fierce, but looking at the two beauties around you, you will definitely not be a believer in the God of Violence. After all, those madmen will not appreciate anything other than blood, death and muscles. And as a As for the followers of the God of Desire...you don't seem to be in line with their aesthetics. As for the God of Disease and Deception...I don't think there is much to say."
"Okay, I'll just accept your argument."
Duanmu Huai shrugged his shoulders.
"So, when do you leave?"
"If there is no problem, we will gather at the gate of the city tomorrow morning. At that time, I will also introduce you to other companions. After all, this is not an easy task. I still need to find more people."
"Okay then."
Duanmuhuai stood up and extended his hand to Kevin.
"I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."
(End of chapter)