Chapter 242: Landing on Two Fronts
In the evening, in the Vast Ocean, the sea area between Albion and Bretonnia.
With no encumbrance and the lake goddess pushing the ocean current, it didn't take Sabu the Truthsayer and Henry the Great to cross the ocean in a short time.
The mist shrouded the rugged east coastline of Albion, and the jagged rocks looked like tall giants, looking down at visitors from the seashore.
Bretonnia had no "chivalrous crusades" or even adventurous knights to follow Henry on his journeys.
It is not that the king underestimates the threat facing the island of Albion, northwest of Bretonnia.
It was just that Henry the Great was capable of dealing with the culprit alone, so there was no need to waste national strength by starting a war.
It is true that a legendary warrior cannot defeat an army head-on, but he can make the enemy commander behind the army uneasy day and night.
Without enough elite guards, or an equally powerful champion, numbers alone would not be enough to stop the beheading of the champion warriors.
Bretonnia has extensive experience in dealing with invasions by demons, ratmen, greenskins and beastmen, and the knights know clearly that only by killing the Chaos warlords can the Chaos frenzy be curbed.
Even if the most valiant warriors killed thousands of enemies in the enemy camp, it would not affect the overall situation.
However, as long as the sword is thrust into the Chaos warlord's chest, the Chaos army, which already has different thoughts, will instantly disintegrate into countless battle groups, and countless battle groups will fight against each other.
By then, the chaotic dark army will collapse on its own.
In the Claw Sea between the Norse Peninsula and the Empire, "The Truthsayer" Dailan fanned the violent sea breeze to blow the sails, allowing the shaky imperial warships to travel in the violent waves at an astonishing speed.
"Great Chanter" Kessler finished the last prayers for the imperial soldiers who died in the battle. As a combat priest, he was accustomed to sudden deaths.
A dark elf pirate ship encountered them unexpectedly, and a sea dragon lurking underwater almost sank the imperial gunboat.
But Sigmar's followers are never completely defeated! Kessler smashed the monster's head with his sacred hammer, and the knights killed all attackers in Sigmar's name.
Due to the heavy losses caused by the sea monster's raid, the inner circle knights of the "Black Griffin" Knights had to take over the positions of sailors.
Although their experience is not as good as that of sailors who have been sailing for many years, their inhuman physical fitness enables them to perform all kinds of hard work.
The Norse longships roaming the Sea of Claw cannot stop this warship, and the huge sea beasts cannot stop the warriors.
They are carrying out the Emperor's orders and launching an expedition against darkness under the witness of Sigmar!
Even if no one survives the ordeal, the warriors will throw their hammers blessed by Sigmar into the soil of Albion, letting the unclean things face Sigmar's wrath.
Sigmar blessed the warriors' courage, and they encountered no further setbacks, although Kessler was ready to face the challenge.
The sea became calm, indicating that they were away from the influence of the Claw Sea.
The eastern coastline of Albion Island was exposed to the excited eyes of the warriors, and along with the rugged coast there appeared a Bretonnian fishing boat.
It seems that someone has already landed on the island.
The thirty or so remaining soldiers of the expeditionary force quickly gathered together, and after a few adjustments, they could not wait to step onto the soft sandstone.
"Kunos, my father."
"You blew the hunting horn at dusk, foreshadowing the coming of darkness."
"I hear the horn in the wind. I readied my axe and adjusted my bow."
“The wilderness is no longer a wilderness, and the hunter is no longer a hunter.”
"Your child is praying here. With your will, we will set out on the hunting journey."
"As you have witnessed, I never hunt more than I need. I hunt the Chaos Beasts of the forest daily."
"I walk in the wilderness. Father God, protect me. I will fight the darkness to the end in your name."
On the elf speedboat, the eleven White Lion warriors hurriedly prayed before the hunt.
"The Truth Speaker" Aini looked up at the evil moon that was opposite the sun in the sky. The celestial phenomenon before nightfall seemed to foreshadow a certain future.
To the northeast of the speedboat, the western coastline of Obiang was already clearly visible.
Perhaps because of Asuryan's unpredictable will, Prince Valin of Chrace was stunned to see the floating pyramid near Orbion.
Inside the hover engine, Lynch chose the landing point. When everyone walked down the pyramid, Lynch disbanded the pyramid.
The light blue engine disintegrated into flowing water. The two brothers, "Truthsayer" Aidan and Eni, talked hurriedly without paying attention to what was behind them. Soon they rushed into the misty forest.
There was no time to reminisce. Lynch and the White Lion Warrior followed the leader. Eugen carried Knight John's relics and tried breathlessly to keep up with the other warriors.
Not everyone is capable of wearing the armor of the Holy Grail Knight. Although Teclis had already reduced the weight of the armor, it was still quite inconvenient to carry such a large piece of armor while moving in the densely vegetated forest.
Sharp branches scratched the oracle's face, and hairy insects fell into Eugen's clothes, but he had no time to pay attention to the living things wriggling on his body.
The heavy rains all day long made the land of Albion full of mud, and the roars of wild beasts from time to time powerfully exaggerated the horror of the island.
If it weren't for the Truthsayer leading the way, the soldiers would have to spend a lot of energy just to move forward.
The lizard man crouched low, like a nimble snake, and passed through the thorns and cypresses without making the slightest movement.
The elves are world-famous for their agility. Even wearing heavy armor, the white lions successfully overcame the obstacles.
The dwarf cursed and whispered greetings to Orbion. Sorian's rough advance caused the trees along the way to tremble slightly, and the dew that fell from the trunks splashed all over Orbion.
But he didn't dare to open his mouth to refute the dwarf, as the sound would attract enemies. The dwarf was eager to fight, but Eugen was not.
As the weakest member of the team, Eugen took on logistical tasks and wisely stayed away from any direct danger.
Since the ancient race had low logistical demands, the dwarves carried their own liquor and the elves' manuscripts, and Eugen's job was limited to reporting the pessimistic future he saw.
But there is a prophet who is more professional than Eugen ahead, and the Truth Teller has taken away Eugen's surplus value.
In order to avoid being abandoned by the cruel Lizardmen, the Oracle, who had not yet awakened his magical power, had to actively perform hard labor.
He had never been so hard in his two lives! But apart from the observatory in Ulthuan and the Temple City, the safest place was next to the Lizardman Champion.
Eugen didn't want to die young.
Eugen was not aware of how much Lynch valued him. Although he was a hot-blooded person, his special status as an oracle made him the hub of communication between Lustria and Lynch.
Lynch had wanted to keep him on the coast, away from the threat of the battlefield.
But out of concern for accidents and because Eugen was actively carrying his armor to catch up with the team, he didn't want to interfere any further with the thoughts of the young races.
(End of this chapter)
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