From Lizardmen, I'll Charge Through the Middle Ages

What's it like to transmigrate to a world that will inevitably be destroyed?

Lin Qi said he didn't want to know.

Not only did he transmigrate to a world of despair, but he also ...

Chapter 15 The Descendants of Abhrashi

Chapter 15 The Descendants of Abhrashi

Lynch's arrival attracted the attention of the dwarves. Nine dwarves trapped in different cages glared at Lynch together.

The dwarf who looked like a stranger was shouting something, but Lynch couldn't understand the dwarven language.

After the depressing silence, he seemed to understand that Lynch was not his enemy.

Because Lynch silently broke their shackles with his scepter.

The dwarves came out of their iron cages and gathered together, plotting loudly among themselves for a moment.

It was obvious that they were suppressing themselves, but their loud voices almost shook the dust off the ceiling.

The special dwarf walked up to Lynch, pointed at himself, and said sullenly: "Grimm!"

Lynch gave him a strange look and greeted him in the language of his previous life.

"What are you talking about?"

The dwarf's expression behind his thick beard became extremely complicated, and he didn't react until the other dwarves whispered a reminder to him.

"Nothing, you can call me Grimm Yanmei."

Grimm muttered, "I thought I was the only one. Looks like I can't be the King of the Five Seas!"

Lynch learned about the dwarves' experiences from him.

They came from the Old World and were residents of Barak Haimen Pass.

The other eight dwarves followed Grimm on his adventure, encouraged by his whimsical ideas.

They bid farewell to the king, converted a human merchant ship, and prepared to travel to the New World and discover more special routes like the human adventurers of the Sigmar Empire.

Grimm feels that he has a broader vision than others. He believes that there are new civilizations in the New World that will become reliable allies of the dwarves.

This was a correct guess, but he clearly did not do his intelligence work well.

There must be intelligent species in the vast rainforest, as the returning adventurers have confirmed, but the Lizardmen are not easy to deal with.

Obviously, he doesn't understand this world.

None of the nine young dwarves had ever been to the South, so they didn't even know there was such a special race as Lizardmen.

If they had listened to the advice of their elders, or had taken a respected longbearded dwarf with them, they would not have rushed into danger so recklessly.

The cargo ships modified by the dwarves are comparable to the Empire's warships, so the green-skinned pirates on the Vast Ocean do not pose a threat to them.

Before encountering the Lizardmen, the unfortunate group encountered a singing siren in a storm.

Lady Saltwater's singing did not kill these dwarves who were repelled by magic. Although some of them fell into a slight trance, their companions quickly woke them up.

But their ship was destroyed by a swarm of Sargasso seaweed controlled by evil forces!

After discarding a large amount of heavy objects, they regretfully discovered that the shipwreck was irreversible.

The dwarves fought the undead in the ocean and bravely reached the shore, where they were surrounded by an even larger number of zombie sailors.

After chopping down countless skeletons and being exhausted, they were captured one by one.

Fortunately, this was what they encountered a day ago.

If the Lizardmen had been a few days later, these dwarves would have been handed over to Luther Harken by Lady Saltwater to serve as miserable experimental subjects.

The dwarves thanked Lynch and vowed to repay the favor.

Lynch didn't care about their stubborn ideas of grudges. He planned to let these relatively healthy dwarves take the other captured survivors away.

When the dwarves learned that Lynch was waging a war against vampires, as Lynch had expected, they were eager to get involved.

They can't wait to eliminate this hatred!

Lynch changed his mind. If he forced them to leave, he would offend these petty dwarfs.

When Lynch led the dwarves to the ground, Lynch found a better candidate.

A fawning Tilian, he was trying to curry favor with the Skinks guarding them.

What Lynch found hard to accept was that the Skin Lizards knew the languages ​​of all races, and the Ancient Saints obviously did not consider that Lizardmen also needed to socialize.

With the help of the Skink Lizard's translation, Lynch conveyed his request and then left with his warriors.

The dwarves picked up weapons on the ground along the way. Although they kept complaining about the quality of the weapons, the armor they brought with them was thrown into the sea in the shipwreck, and the hammers were thrown away somewhere by the undead. They could only make do with what they had.

This does not affect their ability to destroy the undead in a roar.

After clearing the last vampire in the fortress, Lynch followed Nakai and continued south.

Before they reached the Pakuta River basin, dozens of vampires wearing blood-red armor led the undead army to ambush and surround the lizard people.

"Khazukan Khazakit Ha!"

The dwarf's thunderous war cry drowned out the vampire's sinister spells.

Many vampires who didn't know their own limitations bravely rushed in for hand-to-hand combat.

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But the special attack of Kotego's Scepter on the undead made them understand the cruelty of reality.

Lynch moved freely among vampires and the undead, leaving behind only the purified ashes of the undead wherever he passed.

Dwarves are not nimble enough in the swamps, but they are tough enough, just like their mountain kingdom.

The short stumps were like rocks fixed in the water; the waves of the undead could not move them at all.

Although the skin lizards are timid, with the support of so many powerful friendly forces, even Romon dares to rush among the skeletons.

The reckless skinks and monitors worked together to repel the enemy time and time again, and the experienced Thors worked together from time to time to kill the attacking vampires.

Just when Lynch thought that this boring battle was coming to an end, Senhan's spell sounded again.

But this time it was no longer a blasphemous necromancy. The gray wind of magic surged up, tearing open the cover that Lynch had never seen through.

Countless vampires used shadow magic to cover up the whereabouts of themselves and their servants, and while the lizardmen were entangled, they secretly approached the battlefield.

The bridge of shadows was built by magic, and more legions of the dead walked out of it.

The vampire wearing blood-red armor rode on a winged beast and controlled the shadow tentacles to grab the warriors.

Lynch felt a little tired. The dwarves were already panting and wanted to curse, but they couldn't shout under the effect of the spell.

Obviously, vampires do not only know the spells of death, many of them are also good at manipulating the wind of shadow.

The number of vampires is increasing under the influence of shadow magic.

They blended into the illusion and brought heavy losses to the Lizardmen.

Lynch could only hit them one by one with his stick without distinguishing whether they were real or fake. Anyway, he had better physical fitness and could easily crush this group of vampires.

Many spirit lizards were slaughtered, but this did not affect the irresistible status of the lizardmen and giant lizards, although some lizardmen were dismembered by vampires when they were caught off guard.

The Spirit Lizards' line was no longer stable, and many of the Stenks cowardly wanted to escape, even though Nakai and Lynch were almost killing their way through the Sea of ​​the Undead.

Worse still, the vampire's spells magnified this cowardice.

Some of the Bloodborn pulled out stringless violins and played a desperate dirge, the music going directly into the warriors' heads.

Dwarves can still use their physical strength to weaken this effect, and the warriors of the Mountain Kingdom are never afraid to fight to the last moment.

The fragile skink could only silently recite the holy name of Tepok in fear, its sanity shattered by the supernatural power.

A group of ghost knights riding ghostly warhorses and holding scythes took the opportunity to launch a charge.

Under the sudden attack of the Soul Bound Knight, the Skin Lizard completely collapsed.

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