The lord is red again

Inside the Dwarf Fortress.

The war outside has completely awakened the residents in the fortress. For a long time, the fortress has the title of never being breached.

Except for those soldiers who had already participated in the war, the remaining people took to the streets to try to solve their doubts.

Magic technology lights up the streets in residential areas, the roads are smooth and wide, and various energy transmission pipes create a special spectacle here.

No one is afraid, because the war has not really rushed in front of them. No matter how loud the noise of the war outside is, there will always be a sense of relief that they do not need to care.

"Our warriors will win."

"And there are those mechanical servants."

"Look at that."

Because he has lived in a turtle shell for too long, the happy life here is even far better than before Wuyu City lost control, and hedonism has corrupted the spirit.

"Run, go home!"

A squad of dwarves burst into the street, heavily armed and anxious.

The strength of the newcomers was too strong and the attack speed was too fast, which gave them a sense of fear of being eliminated by the times. When they saw that the residents did not understand the danger and were still having heated discussions outside, the soldiers became even more anxious.

That door won't hold you for long.

It is inevitable and will be broken.

The worst thing is that the fortress cannot always have a "next door". After the door to the residential area is breached, there is only a dead end waiting for the residents of the fortress.

It's just that those people didn't understand. They quietly watched the shaking door being hit.

After a while, the banging on the door stopped.

"I knew no one could break down that door," one person said easily, quickly drawing strong approval from the others.

There is no way this place can be breached.

When a crisis comes, people have no other way but to hope for a door. They also have no way to escape. The reason why the fortress is strong is because there are no back doors and paths.

boom!

The whole fortress seemed to suddenly begin to shake.

The ground beneath his feet shook uncontrollably, and the energy pipes on the roadside exploded. The energy leaked out, dyeing the sky and the ground into various magical energy colors.

"They're digging through the mountain!"

There are many strong people in the team, each of them has the terrifying destructive power to change the terrain at every turn. It will definitely not be too difficult to dig through a mountain.

The fiery red storm finally arrived in this space, sweeping across the city, and after touching the magical energy, it seemed to have found its own exclusive fuel, burning crazily and wantonly, expanding in scale.

Houses are rapidly falling into ruins.

The dwarf soldiers rushed forward and output their magic energy to form a huge defensive formation.

"Blocked!"

The crowd who were about to flee found that the terrifying fire storm was blocked, and decided to stay and cheer for their warriors.

No one cares about their life or death anymore.

Blocking the violent flames... that's true, but the pale-faced dwarf warriors looked to be in very bad condition.

"What's that?"

A huge figure crashed through the mountain and appeared in the residential area.

The dwarves have welcomed their own giant!

…

In the Dwarf Fortress and the Dwarf Temple, a woman's singing was heard.

The dwarf knight wearing armor rushed into the temple with a serious look on his face. When he took steps to run, the heavy friction sound of the armor colliding with each other and the heavy breathing were very uncoordinated and disrupted the beautiful chanting.

After passing through the huge curtain hanging in front, the dwarf knight was greeted by a refreshing fragrance, as gentle as a woman's white fingers gently tickling the tip of her nose.

Because of his sudden arrival, something went wrong with the woman's singing.

"Go down." A voice came from the direction the woman was facing.

It was a huge bed, with a huge figure wearing a loose nightgown on it. His appearance was the same as that of an ordinary dwarf, but his size was several times larger.

This seems to be the case for every race. When it becomes powerful to a certain level, its body will grow uncontrollably.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that large size represents strength most of the time.

"What's wrong?"

"We were attacked, great God of War." The dwarf knight half-knelt on the ground.

They don't know who the enemy is, and they don't know why someone would suddenly go crazy and attack this dwarf fortress that is said to be easy to defend and difficult to attack. At least judging from the strength shown by the opponent, they can easily possess everything the dwarves have.

In fact, as long as their identity is revealed, the dwarves may choose to take refuge.

As long as their identities can be recognized by the dwarves, they must be of advanced human blood, otherwise the dwarves will not give them any chance to speak.

So they thought of this before attacking?

"The city is almost destroyed, and those horrific enemies are carrying out massacres."

The dwarf knight raised his head and bravely looked at the figure on the bed. With the central combat power being completely unmatched, it was a helpless move to let his own strongest men take the field.

You can't sit still and wait for death.

Not only did he come to the temple, but several other dwarves also went to different areas, just to help these powerful men.

"I know." came the voice, "This is what we should face, but don't be too nervous, everything is not yet doomed."

"Do you know who is attacking us? So what should we do? Those madmen's offensive is too crazy. It won't be long before they reach the temple."

The dwarf war god's voice was calm: "Magdalena, and her new master."

There was sarcasm in his voice.

"She? Why, we don't have any conflict." The dwarf knights didn't understand. They were still part of Fog and Rain City. They were protecting themselves now, but if one day Magdalena could re-conquer Fog and Rain City, they would definitely rejoin.

But the opponent's surprise attack caught them off guard, and they are even about to be destroyed now.

"It has nothing to do with her, it's the new lord, a barbarian." The dwarf war god still did not hide his disdain, "a madman trying to accept the power from the outside."

"What?" The dwarf knight couldn't understand what it meant.

The prophecies of extraterrestrial visitors had already appeared, and the danger was far greater than the fall of Wuyu City, but he could not know more information.

"A madman who accepts that kind of power will be blinded and start fighting with each other, just like now."

All this shocked the dwarf knight.

"So what do we do now?"

Even if there really is some secret force behind everything controlling everything, can they really turn a blind eye and just endure it? The only result of doing so is to be completely wiped out and devoured by the opponent.

Rays of light flashed, and several powerful dwarves appeared in the temple.

They are the strongest force in Dwarf Fortress.

"Let us be wiped out? Selfless dedication has never been our spirit." The strong dwarf who just arrived has a brown beard, and the beard at the corners of his lips is tied into braids, swaying slightly as he speaks.

"I won't just watch," said another dwarf. "They open their mouths and bite them, and their teeth will break!"

"Then it's time to fight back."

"Brothers, fight against the invaders together."

"Raise our hammers and swords."

"So, great God of War, is your battle ax still sharp?"

They looked towards the God of War.

The God of War, who was being stared at by everyone, did not change his expression. He took a step forward and punched the load-bearing pillar next to him.

The temple shook.

A huge battle ax rested among the tattered load-bearing columns.

He tugged at the tomahawk and said, "You'll see."

…

Linde looked ahead. After repelling the first group of soldiers, he was a little surprised by the soldiers who appeared next.

They look thin and don't look like followers of the Cult of Mechanicus with fighting power at all.

Abandoning human bodies did not make them infinitely stronger. In fact, their approximate strength was only between level 1 and level 2, and they were all at the level of cannon fodder.

However, as long as they have enough knowledge and materials, they can usher in a wave of rapid strength improvement, which represents an increase in research and development levels.

The cost is high and not worth it.

This is indeed true, but what if Linde’s costs are not costs in the first place.

This feeling is very strange. Lind was thinking of killing through the Dwarf Fortress as quickly as possible and kidnapping enough followers of the Mechanicum before Archduke Hein arrived. Then the Dwarf Fortress actually treated them as cannon fodder like trash. I threw it out just to delay it for a while.

Linde did not hesitate for even a second. Any hesitation was a sign of disrespect for his enemy's divine assist.

one【! ] appeared on his head.

[Rescuing Mechanicum believers]

[Rescue those followers of the Mechanicum and make them willing to follow you. If they are unwilling to leave, then use some brute force. In order to rescue our good comrades, some violence is inevitable. 】

[Reward: 1000 animal teeth/person, 100 battle points/person]

[Target mission reward: Rescue 100 Mechanicum believers, and each member will receive 1 treasury key to the King of Black Phosphorus; rescue 1,000 Mechanicum believers, and each member will receive 10 treasury keys to the King of Black Phosphorus; rescue All followers of the Mechanicum will receive the special title "God of War"]

The undead people looked at the group of Mechanicum believers in front of them, their eyes already turned red.

"mine!"

"mine!"

"Damn! The beast's teeth don't matter, everyone protect my mechanical father!"

They were given a lottery, a special title, and the "God of War", so all the undead went crazy and rushed forward.

…

opposite.

The bald dwarf knight turned his head and glanced at the towering temple behind him.

His mission was to delay the war as much as possible and let the powerful men find a way. Since they all died, he chose to let the iron lumps of the Mechanicus go to the battlefield.

In the case of possible total annihilation, it is the right choice to ensure that one's own race gains power for a longer period of time.

His expression was solemn as he watched the obedient group of ironheads facing the frantic and invading enemies.

"Hopefully that crap will last a little longer."

"Roar!!" The distant roar was like a tide.

The commotion even affected the soldiers around the bald knight.

Just when he was about to scold him, he saw that the invading enemies had put away their weapons and even managed to smile.

"Um?"

Doubts emerged from the bald knight's mind.

Not only was he puzzled, but the iron knots were also puzzled, especially when they heard that the enemies who had killed the dwarf soldiers until they were disarmed said that they were here to save him and others from leaving.

Don't you see that we are all cannon fodder?

But it seems good to be promoted from cannon fodder to prisoner.

They have no ability to resist. Even if the opponent takes off their weapons, they are not able to fight against them.

A strange scene, the battlefield that was crazy enough to swallow everything suddenly became quiet, the enemies consciously dispersed and made way for the iron lumps to pass unimpeded, and walked out of the gate of the residential area.

What happened.

"Hand over the Mechanicus believers!" The undead shouted.

"You want those iron lumps?" The bald knight thought it was a bit outrageous.

Those iron lumps are everywhere, no, they may be everywhere before everything collapsed, but not necessarily now.

Even thinking carefully, the dwarf fortress can be what it is now, and the iron lumps are indispensable.

The dwarves habitually attribute the credit to themselves, which does not mean that they do not know the importance of the other party.

But the iron lumps are not precious. If the other party directly asks for them, the dwarves will take the initiative to send them in order to avoid this war, provided that they already know the horror of this blitzkrieg.

Otherwise, the dwarves' arrogance will make them say that they would rather fight to the death than give in.

Maybe the other party knew it would be like this.

Various thoughts appeared in his mind. The bald knight shook his head and found that the enemy on the opposite side had put away the smile on his face, and drew his weapon and rushed over fiercely.

It was like he could change his face.

"Counterattack!"

Large-scale battles always seem to start with violent shaking of the ground. The flames attacked arrogantly, engulfing the residential area. The shops, streets, and everything disappeared after the exchange of fire between the two sides.

The temperature in the air is constantly rising, and high temperature will destroy everything.

The idea of ​​dragging the enemy into street fighting cannot be implemented. The enemy will use bombing before getting close. When the enemy really sets foot, what awaits them is the pits and scorched earth, and the vision is almost unobstructed.

The prince waved the huge double blades like a ship and rushed into the wasteland first. The dwarf soldiers who tried to resist in front could only put up shields, but they were swept away by the opponent with a light swing of the sword like a fallen leaf.

The soldiers flew into the sky and turned into black spots, like inconspicuous mud spots.

The successive attacks hit the Prince of Dual Swords, but it was difficult to stop his offensive steps. Every time he swung his weapon, he would take away a large number of soldiers.

Just as he jumped up again and rushed to a dwarf command center, a figure suddenly jumped out. His figure was not much smaller than the Prince of Dual Swords. He was wearing heavy armor and holding a heavy axe in his hand.

"God of War!"

The dwarves' eyes were burning. After seeing the other party knock over the Prince of Dual Swords with an axe, they all looked up and roared.

This strong and passionate fighting spirit ignited the entire battlefield.

The undead who were fighting with the enemy were surprised to find that all the enemies had entered a violent state.

"Damn, they are all pumped up."

"Not only pumped up, but also speed, strength and health have increased. The group second stage is okay. What kind of buff is this? It's too cheating."

Looking at the dwarf soldiers whose bodies had all grown, the undead complained wildly.

Lind also noticed the so-called dwarf god of war.

"Xingzi?"

The other party, like himself, received the gift of the power from outer space.