Travel through time and become a member of the Warhammer Empire

Chapter 121 Blackwater Lake

"You came out pretty quickly. Are you done with everything?"

Mousse had been waiting outside the door. He had thought that absorbing the magic wind would take a very long time, but he came out in less than three hours.

"How is it, are you thinking normally?"

Of course, Windlow's thoughts at this moment were more normal than ever. First of all, he had consumed too much physical energy, and basically had no extra emotional fluctuations.

Secondly, the wind of shadow and the wind of death in the body were indeed completely sucked out.

Because I had stayed in Sylvania for a long time and met a group of necromancers while traveling for business.

The wind of death accumulated in his body greatly enriched the female vampire named Kalitadra, who had been practicing magic for a full fifty years.

Such a powerful black magic power can even pull out 200 skeletons directly from the cemetery. Now the power is at her disposal.

The Beast Wind was previously used through beast magic.

At this time, only the wind of life remained in Wendlow's body.

After all, humans are a race with reason and the ability to think, and even ordinary humans can control a single wind of magic.

As long as you don't study it in depth, there is no harm in keeping a single wind of magic in your body.

At the same time, Kalitadra did not absorb Windlow's magic wind in vain. According to her calculations, the upper limit of Windlow's magic wind is three types.

Once there are more than three, problems with thinking and memory will occur.

Including but not limited to memory errors, loss of sanity, memory decline, and deterioration of abilities.

As human lifespan is too short, there has not yet been a being that can fully control the eight magical winds.

The strongest human wizard, Volan, only fully mastered the three winds of magic.

It is said that only the High Elves and a special kind of creature in Lustria can perfectly control the eight magical winds.

Although vampires also have infinite lifespans to study magic, due to their body structure, they cannot learn the Wind of Light, the Wind of Beasts, the Wind of Fire, and the Wind of Heaven.

For more knowledge about magic, it is better to seek answers from the high elves. As for how to let the high elves teach magic, that is not something that Kalitadra needs to consider.

The female vampire lay quietly in the coffin, like a bear that had just had a full meal and was about to hibernate.

Mousse glanced at Windlow. The two of them now had a very good understanding and could understand each other's thoughts with just a glance.

Then they walked towards the coffin at the same time, one in front and one behind, completely covering it and nailing it down.

Since vampires are undead, there is no need to leave any air holes.

A completely sealed coffin can also effectively avoid investigation by witch hunters and Sigmar priests.

The two men lifted the coffin together, carried it onto the carriage, and placed the coffin on the bottom level of the carriage. There was nothing strange to see from the outside.

Of course the unicorn was unhappy, because it immediately realized with its intelligence that it had a freight service.

And because it was a magical creature, it naturally sensed that there was nothing good in that special long wooden box.

Never mind, if you want to make a living, you should work hard.

After receiving the 100 gold coins as a reward from Neferata, the two had no intention of staying in Silver Peak any longer.

After dividing the money 50-50, they immediately set out on the road south.

Although there are many merchants in Silver Peak, they are all merchant groups that sell bulk goods, so they naturally look down on ordinary merchants like Windlow.

The unicorn was very happy that he didn't even have the qualifications to trade. The load on the carriage was not heavy, and walking in the rugged mountains did not require much physical strength.

Continue south, and beyond the map is the core area of ​​the Dwarf Kingdom, the Silver Road.

Legend has it that the dwarves made their fortune here in the past, and this place is almost as important as Reikland, the birthplace of the empire.

The most important thing is that it is the political, economic and military center of the entire dwarf race, so its importance is naturally self-evident.

There must be a lot of business opportunities here. Besides, the dwarves have no ability to detect magic, so the vampires hiding in the car will not be discovered.

Heading south, you just need to avoid some greenskin camps that can be seen with the naked eye.

Only half a month had passed, and the two had left the mountains on the edge of the northern world and arrived at the east side of the Rapids Pass.

As the seat of the Dwarven Engineers Guild, the dwarves of this fortress are quite xenophobic and only welcome dwarven engineers.

The only exception was a visit to Rapidsgate by a Tyrell human named Leonardo da Miragliano five hundred years ago.

This Tyrell human was not that powerful. He just accepted the Empire's commission and helped the Empire create steam tanks, except for the tanks that were damaged due to historical reasons.

Even now, five hundred years later, eight of the steam tanks he created are still in normal service.

Apart from this, the entire Rapids Pass is not open to outsiders. It is said that they have been researching various powerful and terrifying war machines.

Even the Dwarven helicopters and bombers were developed by Riptide.

There is no need for merchants here, so Windlo will not be bored and offend the dwarves.

Continuing south, we finally arrived at the resting place for this journey: Blackwater Lake.

This is a lake that divides the Northern World Edge Mountains and the Southern World Edge Mountains, and its area is even as large as the Wissen Territory.

Crossing this lake means that the two have officially entered the core area of ​​the dwarf kingdom.

As an elf, Mousse still has many concerns about dwarves.

By the Blackwater Lake, Windlow has already built a simple camp with a campfire lit. They can rest here for a while and then continue heading south.

Even unicorns jump into the lake for a swim when they have nothing better to do, which is why they are called sacred beasts in Bretonnia.

The Bretonnians regard animals that have a relationship with the lake as sacred animals of the Goddess of the Lake.

This thing even performed a diving show, diving more than 30 meters deep into the lake bottom, and then jumped out of the water.

After drying his hair comfortably, he sat by the fire, waiting for Wendlow to start dinner with Mousse.

But Mousse's attention was immediately attracted by the unicorn.

After this guy came out of the lake, he hung a string of things around his neck, which cleaned the dirt on the surface, and the golden color suddenly bloomed.

Keep it all? Or confess?

Mousse obviously chose the latter, because the unicorn also knew the value of gold.

When Wendlow, who was still cooking, heard that there was gold, he immediately wiped his hands and ran over quickly.

It was confirmed that the thing on the unicorn's neck was the dwarf's gold necklace.

Mousse had one hand on his sword, but he still looked at the unicorn with a smile on his face.

"Hurry up! Tell me how you, a unicorn, found this golden necklace!"