Lord of Eternal Darkness

Ramtia looked at these people coldly and asked angrily: "What do you want to do? Do you want to demolish this place?"

When everyone saw the high priest's angry look, they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at him.

Basadawa said happily: "As long as you, the high priest, are fine, I can punish you in any way you want, but your safety is the top priority."

"Dawa, I will forgive you this time. If there is a next time, I will expel you from the tribe. No one is allowed to set foot on the altar without my permission!"

"Yes, my high priest." He replied gloomily, kneeling on the ground.

She solemnly announced: "It is an honor for the Chosen Son and his servants to come to our tribe. You must treat these guests with the same respect as you treat me. Do you hear that?"

"Yes, High Priest, no one dares to disobey." The rat guards shouted in unison.

Li Xiaoming also breathed a sigh of relief, almost thinking that a fight was about to start. Fortunately, the high priest had a stronger say in the tribe, and these people could calm down, otherwise they would be in trouble.

"Since it's all a misunderstanding and it's getting late, everyone should go back to their homes to find their mothers and have a good rest!"

Then with a hearty smile, he held his partner behind him with one hand and waved away with the other.

"Wait a minute!"

Ramtia's voice suddenly sounded, and for a moment, everyone in the room fell silent.

Everyone froze in place, realizing that the situation was not good.

Li Xiaoming praised him and asked, "What's the matter? Smart and beautiful high priest."

The corners of Ramtia's mouth rose, and her expression quickly returned to calm. She said seriously: "Others can leave, but you must stay. You are the chosen son of God. My people also broke into the altar because of your partner. , if you offend the gods, disaster will occur."

Jinchengan was shocked, what do you mean? It would be a bit unethical to just leave Li Xiaoming alone and arrest us all.

"Please forgive them for being unreasonable. Everything my companions do is because they are worried about me. If anything happens, they will come to me."

Li Xiaoming protected his three companions behind him. There were many people at the scene and killing was not allowed, so it was a bit difficult to forcefully break through.

Ramtia walked up to him and narrated with satisfaction: "Very good, I like the personality of one person doing things and the other taking responsibility, but the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped.

"In any case, your partner also entered my palace with weapons, which is tantamount to murder and allowed my people to step on the altar. If you want to take responsibility, then marry me! Your partner Go back and ask for help, you, stay as a hostage and help us.”

As soon as Mo Yue heard this, anger arose in her heart, and she felt evil and courageous, and she directly showed her weapon.

Fortunately, Jin Chengan and Jie Xiaohei on both sides had anticipated this and stopped him in advance.

Chu Moyue said viciously: "What are you doing? Let me go and let me kill her. A Ming belongs to me and no one is allowed to touch her!"

Jie Xiaohei said: "Calm down, eldest sister, we are here to help, not to kill. Li Xiaoming will definitely be loyal to you. Don't worry, he is very smart. There is definitely a way to solve this matter perfectly."

Jin Chengan felt that the girl was so strong that she almost broke free from her hand. "Yeah, just think of it as playing house with the little girl. Don't get too excited. Li Xiaoming likes people with big breasts. He can withstand this temptation."

Li Xiaoming looked at the two teammates gratefully, although he still wanted to give Jin a street runner.

To be on the safe side, she still maintained a state of concentration and calmness, and Chu Moyue was able to calm down a little.

When the other ratmen heard this, they were all shocked, and then started discussing among themselves.

Only Basadawa clenched his fists and remained silent.

The village chief stroked his beard and said, "Are the words of the high priest true? There is no room for fun in marriage."

Ramtia said: "In the prophecy, only the Son chosen by God can change everything and save us from the sea of ​​suffering. Isn't this a good thing? The mission of the High Priest is for this whole The continuation of the race.”

Basadawa didn't say anything. He could only see a hint of haze on his face under the light of the torch. He finally took a breath and walked forward tremblingly.

He reluctantly said: "Basadawa, I beg the high priest to allow me to have a duel with the chosen son of God! To judge whether he has the qualifications."

Ramtia said: "Oh, are you questioning me? The husband I have chosen cannot tolerate anyone else's guidance, so please step aside."

Basadawa did not retreat, he just stood there like a stone, motionless.

"Go quickly, don't make the gods angry."

The village chief stepped forward to pull him away, but unexpectedly he opened it with his hand.

People suddenly noticed tears streaming from Basadawa's eyes. He still said stubbornly: "I have no other intention. I just want to test the strength of the chosen son of God. No matter whether you win or lose, I will sincerely congratulate you both on your wedding and stick to your duties." Work guards the tribe.”

Li Xiaoming was a little embarrassed when he saw the scene, and he could probably guess what the plot was.

Chu Moyue was an unstable factor in the team, and she would never agree to the wedding, so she had to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

Ramtea looked at this man and recalled all the past experiences. He would always stand firm near the altar no matter it was windy or rainy, just like his father back then.

"Basadawa, you are very good. You are the most powerful general in the tribe. There are many girls in the tribe who admire you. You have reached the age to get married. If you like any girl, I will betroth you to her. Please stand down now."

Who would have thought that this idiot was a bastard who was so determined that he just couldn't walk away.

"No, I would like to remain unmarried for the rest of my life and stay by the high priest's side. Now I just want to challenge the chosen son of God."

Ramtia finally couldn't bear it anymore and went up and slapped him directly.

"Snapped!"

The sound was very loud, everyone slowed down their breathing and felt extremely nervous.

"In the name of the high priest, the reincarnation of the happy and auspicious goddess, I order you to get out!"

Ramtia's hands were red and swollen, and her arms were shaking. She didn't know whether it was pain or anger.

Basadawa's eyes were full of sadness, he lowered his head, seemed to have given up, and was about to turn around and leave.

Li Xiaoming felt that the other party was miserable, but he had no choice, and he did not want to become the son-in-law of the tribe for no reason.

At this moment, there was a sharp cry, and the atmosphere at the scene reached a climax.

A rat soldier stumbled up the stairs, with blood flowing on his body, and shouted with all his strength:

"Report, the other three tribes outside the village chief suddenly started attacking. Now they have broken through the third defense station and are rushing towards the tribe."

The village chief said angrily: "Damn it, they are a bunch of bastards, they dare to attack at this time, the news about the chosen son of God must have leaked.

"All the rat soldiers are mobilized. Some people are left on site to protect the safety of the high priest and guests. The others will accompany me to guard the village. Hurry!"

Seeing the opportunity coming, Li Xiaoming quietly hid behind him and said to his teammates: "If you don't run now, it won't be until later. Let's sneak away first out of respect and make plans later."

Jin Chengan thought of what he had seen before and said with some reluctance, "That's not good. Now that the tribe is in trouble, should we help first?"

Jie Xiaohei asked back: "I want to ask, where can we hide? Man, please help the weak."

Chu Moyue said nothing. Although she hated this high priest, she was very disdainful of adding insult to injury, but she still decided to listen to Li Xiaoming's opinion.

Li Xiaoming smiled bitterly and said: "That's right, I'm going to get married directly, and you won't have anything to worry about. If you run away, you might be wanted. They are really a group of good friends."

Basadawa walked up to Li Xiaoming and beat his chest.

"Protect the high priest. If anything happens to her, I won't let you go even if I turn into a evil spirit."

Li Xiaoming patted his shoulder encouragingly, "I hope you can come back alive and attend the high priest's wedding."

Basadawa laughed disdainfully.

Then he turned to the guards and shouted: "All the males of the Mera tribe obey the order, pick up your spears and armor, and tear our enemies to pieces. The glory of the Rat Men will be immortal. Kill them all, kill them all!"

The Skaven soldiers shouted: "Kill them all, kill them all, yeah yeah!"

Li Xiaoming was helpless. The situation of the war was unknown. If he ran out casually, he might encounter other races. It would be safer to stay in the tribe for the time being. After all, the previous encounters with other races could be regarded as stumbling blocks.

Ramtea heard the sound of horns in the distance, and the faint sound of killing could be heard in her ears.

She covered her head in pain and whispered softly: "Why did it become like this? Why?"

Li Xiaoming asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Ramtia forced a smile on her lips, "I'm glad you care about me. After this war is over, we will get married tomorrow."

Chu Moyue whispered, it would be better to let this race perish directly.

But if you think about it calmly, the other party is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she doesn't pose any threat at all. There is no need to care too much. She doesn't care at all if she wants to become a bride or something.

Just when most of the guards were withdrawn and came to the front line for support, the enemy hiding in the darkness also took action.

This sneak attack has been prepared for a long time, and various situations have been fully considered. The only thing that was not considered was the sudden appearance of the Chosen Son, which broke the rhythm.

A figure suddenly appeared in the dark space, and a sharp dagger stabbed towards the high priest.

Ramtia didn't react for a moment.

The assassin had a happy smile on his face. As long as the kill was successful, he would receive generous promises. The elderly and children at home would not have to starve, and he would be able to end the hard years of hunting exotic beasts.

As an assassin, Chu Moyue is particularly familiar with the skills of her peers.

He stood in front of him instantly, cut the opponent's throat with a backhand knife, blood spurted out, and the body fell to the ground.

Everything that just happened happened within three seconds.

"There are assassins protecting the high priest!" The guards immediately surrounded the high priest.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, all the other assassins hiding in the Shadow Realm were exposed and prepared to fight to the death.

All the teammates around him were alert. Li Xiaoming shook his head helplessly and snapped his fingers. When the sound reached his ears, the enemies around him instantly lost consciousness.

Jin Chengan summoned his heavy sword and knocked the two assassins away, leaving them alive to get some information.

Jie Xiaohei stamped his right foot on the ground, and water columns surged from the ground, instantly knocking all enemies away.

The strength of these enemies is really tricky. Although they are the strongest assassins among the major tribes, they have been trapped underground for decades, lacking resources to cultivate. Their talents are good, but that's it.

"Who sent you here?" Jinchengan asked, pointing his sword at the other party.

The cat assassin was the first to wake up. Without saying anything, he took out a round object from his pocket and threw it towards Li Xiaoming.

"For the tribe!"

The target of this sneak attack is not only the high priest, but also the rumored son of the chosen one.

The guard shouted in panic: "Be careful with the hidden weapon, it's a thunderbolt!"

"Everyone lie down, it will explode!"

Chu Moyue was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the other party had mastered the technical range of gunpowder explosions. The attack was a bit troublesome, and he was about to drag the bomb into the shadow world forcibly.

Suddenly the bomb froze in the air, and then was thrown directly into the sky. There was a loud noise and beautiful fireworks exploded.

Touched nothing in the process.

I saw Ramtea reaching out her hand forward, her eyes became dull, and her body exuded a strong evil aura, which was the most primitive fear, accompanied by waves of harsh whispers. echo.

The other assassins were not afraid of death, picked up their weapons and launched another attack.

Li Xiaoming was a little surprised. Is the enemy so brave? This will is too determined.

Ramtia clenched her hands, and the necks of these assassins were broken out of thin air. With a clear and crisp click, they rotated 360 degrees backwards.

The assassins died in terrible ways, too horrible to watch.

All of them were sticking out their tongues and bleeding from their orifices, the meridians on their faces were exposed, and their eyes almost popped out. Some of them cursed with the last trace of resentment: "It's really a monster..."

Such a weird scene just now, coupled with the assassin's last words when he died, the atmosphere at the scene was extremely terrifying.