Chapter 112, the fallen god

The hammers of the wild boar craftsmen, the slave miners, the slave miners' mining picks, the long swords and armor that have not been forged, and various irregular iron pieces have all become the trophies of the rat people.

After a while, some strange mashups appeared.

A senior rat-man warrior appeared with a miner's pickaxe in his hand, a knight's helmet on his head, a large piece of iron tied to his chest, and several metal gun heads wrapped around his tail.

How can this not be called a mashup style?

Regarding this situation, the wild boar warriors on the city walls could only look at it angrily.

Even if the city guard's crossbows were constantly activated, a few unlucky rat men would be taken away from time to time.

But this did not interrupt the enthusiasm of the rat people at all, especially the enthusiasm of the young rat people.

It was a difficult attack without being pushed onto the battlefield, and there were still a lot of messy things to pick up.

I couldn't help myself with the excitement.

Where they whizzed past.

Even the scraps and scraps were swept away.

Soon after, the artisan district outside this industrial city became cleaner.

Not only that.

The Skaven would certainly not appreciate these quilboar facilities.

After some smashing and frantic relocation, the flames were ignited and quickly spread.

Until the piled black stones are set on fire.

Thick black smoke rose into the sky.

The outside of the city turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The rat people gained a lot and did not stay. A large number of rat people dragged all kinds of miscellaneous things and disappeared into the underground caves.

Before the quilboar's support could arrive, the Skaven completed their retreat.

Later, with the collapsed expressions of the wild boar craftsmen, the flames were quickly extinguished.

But the rebuilding of the craftsman area was simple, with the slaves killed and captured by the Ratmen, the ignited black stones, and the racks of exquisite hydraulic forging hammers.

Restoring these is not that simple.

Predictably so.

The industrial city of the quilboars will be at a standstill for a long time to come.

The complete shutdown of metal forging has made a problem even more acute.

That is the transformation of the quilboar knights.

What if a large number of quilboar knights no longer only obey the orders of the priests, but are transformed into infantry and incorporated into the quilboar warriors.

Then a powerful infantry army can be formed immediately.

Some radical quilboar commanders even called out the unrealistic proposal of entering underground tunnels to clear out the ratmen.

But no matter what, great pressure was put on the wild boar priests.

They control all the quilboar riders.

The development of intelligent races is always accompanied by the mutual confrontation and consumption of various forces.

Even with the addition of gods, this problem cannot be avoided.

In other words, when the gods are embodied, their banners are clear, and they appear in the intelligent race.

The divinity in him was gone.

You are a powerful creature, you are not a god.

Then when you fail, when your wisdom is no longer absolute, doubts will arise.

The wild boar god short-sightedly felt that the biggest problem at this time was Du Yuan, the rat men under Du Yuan's command, and the defeated battle situation.

For this reason, he went to form an alliance with Li Sheng.

this is indeed a problem

But for him, the bigger challenge at this time should be.

As the leader of the wild boar race, after making a major mistake, is he still qualified to lead the wild boar people?

The wild boar commanders are already thinking of ways to deprive the wild boar priests of their rights.

But the quilboar priest represents Him.

The contradiction is becoming acute.

Faced with this complicated situation, how did the great gods deal with it?

He made the choice on behalf of his priests.

The god of the quilboars, the young trainee god, the young god who showed his tendency to embody his personality in front of his followers.

The young god.

He relinquished the power held by the priests.

An oracle directly broke the fierce internal strife and struggle between the wild boar commander and the wild boar priests over the ownership of the wild boar knights in this lush forest.

The gods supported the transformation of the quilboar knight.

A large number of quilboar knights will be placed under the command of various quilboar commanders, as elite infantry soldiers and as the skeleton of the quilboar army.

It is foreseeable that soon after, the transformation of the wild boar knight will be completed.

The strength of the wild boar armies will expand rapidly, and even pulling out each one alone will no longer be able to be dealt with by Sheng Qi.

The situation can be stabilized and reversed in an instant.

But is this really wise?

No longer a god.

No longer the leader.

What is the end result, a mascot?

………….

In the lush forest.

As the oracle descended, the wild boar priest fell into despair.

As the group of guys most closely tied to the gods, they lost their rights overnight under the gods' orders.

Some priests even chose death in despair.

But that's not all.

The wild boar high priest was the first to react in despair and anger. They had lost their rights, but the gods could not lose their majesty.

At least everything in this war, the deaths of those wild boar civilians, and the strategic failure, can never be attributed to the gods.

Divine power cannot continue to fall!

The smart high priest sent out his men almost immediately, and a group of knights filed out of the industrial city that had just been attacked by ratmen with orders.

He needs a scapegoat, and this scapegoat cannot be a priest, but must be a wild boar commander.

Haven't lost yet.

At least this industrial city and the capital of the wild boars are still controlled by the wild boar priests.

The wild boar high priest, who had been ill since he received the oracle from the gods, dragged his tired body and prayed to their gods with sorrow.

"God! Why? Why?"

Got no response.

He has been working hard all his life to bring the wild boars into what he believes to be a glorious future.

That theocratic kingdom.

This has been his dream all along.

But he didn't expect that it would be the great god who gave his dream a fatal blow in the end.

But even so, his level of faith has not dropped, and he still believes in his god fervently.

A devout believer indeed.

As for Du Yuan.

Du Yuan seems to have never encountered this problem or worried about it. The rat people under his command have never had any problems with their faith since the spear rat's thorny head was gone.

This group of rat people devoutly and seriously believe in their aloof god who has no name, appearance, or ability.

Extremely pious.

Du Yuan even once thought that these guys were a little too crazy.

To a certain extent, this is indeed the same god but different destiny.