Four days later, Dust sneaked into the prison again and came into contact with Ella.
"King of Sweden, I have agreed with the army ambushing outside the city to launch an attack tomorrow night. But I encountered a little trouble with the incense."
"Master, didn't you get the incense?"
"I got it. I brought the whole jar of incense from the duel field, but this quantity is not enough. Then I started to investigate the storage location of the incense, all the way to the room of the leader of the Aztlan people. .The place is heavily guarded and I can’t sneak in.”
"Without incense, it will be a lot of trouble. Master, can you try again? If you succeed, I will make you a general directly!"
Dast shook his head repeatedly: "No, no! If you can infiltrate like this, what kind of general should I be? How about just changing my career to an assassin?"
"It seems that we can only keep these incense to deal with the three elves." Alfred said in a group, "For the remaining Aztlan soldiers, we must be prepared to bleed and fight hard. .”
Although she knew this was the only way, Ella was still a little unhappy. She only brought 3,000 people this time. Although they were all elites, they had no advantage at all against 300 enemies who knew self-level magic. Even if Alfred was in the city as an internal agent, the price paid in the end would still be high - and these were not Alfred, but her Swedish soldiers.
"It would be easier if the attack was delayed for a few more days," Dust said. "The Black Death has begun to spread on a large scale in Winchester, and it is estimated that the Aztlan people will also be infected later. . They can't treat this disease. As long as you are willing to wait, you can wait until they are dead before going out."
"Are you kidding me?" Alfred was unhappy. "This is the Black Death! I'm afraid that before the Aztlan people die, all the residents of Winchester will be gone!"
"What about your own army?" Dast rolled his eyes at Alfred, "Why do you want to protect Winchester and let the soldiers of the King of Sweden fight a bloody battle?"
Ella interrupted Dast: "Okay, Alfred can't raise the army now. Britain is not only our important ally, but also an important trading partner. Even if the Black Death patients take sulfa, the case fatality rate It’s as high as half. It’s not good for anyone to let it spread. We’d better think of ways to reduce casualties together.”
"Speaking of which, I saw an interesting thing when I was among the Aztlan people." Dast sat down on the ground and spoke with great interest, "They always look at people with the Black Death when they see them. They were shouting 'Texcatpolica' over there, and there were even people kneeling on the ground and looking up to the sky to beg for mercy."
"Tezcatpolica? What is that?"
Dast approached Ella's ear mysteriously: "I guess, that's..."
Before he could say anything, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from above. Dast suddenly jumped up, and hurriedly applied some paint on his face: "Someone is coming, I have to go out immediately. King of Sweden, you continue to think about the battle plan, and you will talk to me later after you have thought about it." explain!"
Daxter hurried out of the dungeon. Not long after, his majestic voice sounded at the door: "Report sir! Everything is normal!"
The door opened, and several torches illuminated the dark dungeon. It was Inzkoatl who appeared at the door. He stared at Ella with a snake-like gaze and said: "King of Sweden, come out, Tratoani invites you!"
Ella didn't understand why Tesosomok came to her at this time. Tomorrow night is the time to launch the attack. Has her plan been exposed in advance?
With some anxiety, Ella stood in front of Tesosomok. Tesosomok's face was full of smiles, but Ella always felt as if he had evil intentions.
"Congratulations on your five consecutive victories in the duel arena." Tsosomoc opened his arms to Ella as if to give her a victory hug. "Even if we look at the entire history of Aztlan, few people have achieved this great achievement. Maybe. I should toast you for that.”
"Then your history in Aztlan is a bit short." Ella said, "There is a man in the cell where I live who has won more than thirty games in a row. Should you give him a banquet? "
Tesosomok's face was a little confused. He scanned Ella's body, and after confirming that there were no obvious injuries on Ella's body, he continued: "I'm curious, why do you have such physical recovery ability? This is a duel witnessed by the Sun War God, You shouldn’t be able to use magic.”
"Maybe your gods are too small and can't control our magic."
"The Sun War God is the supreme god——"
"I think you should broaden your horizons. There are other supreme gods in this world, and there are many powerful magics beyond your imagination."
Aila was referring to Yahweh, the only god of the Tianfang Empire, but Tesosomok thought of something else. His eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and he rushed in front of Ella with a quick stride. When Ella reacted, her body had been grabbed by Tesosomok and lifted high into the air!
Seeing Ella struggling desperately, Tesosomok sneered and put Ella down.
"Some people say you are a messenger of God," he said, "but I don't think you look like it. Your physical recovery ability is indeed different from ordinary people, but your combat ability is pitifully low. When both sides can use magic, , you are no match for us."
"There are many kinds of gods. Some give people wisdom, teach people skills, and bring civilization." Ella retorted, "Does your god only know how to fight? Then it seems that your Aztlan is just barbaric. tribe."
When he heard the words "bringing people civilization", Tesosomok was obviously shocked again. As if he was fighting against something, he raised his head hard and said: "Aztlan has no interest in the lower gods of other tribes. Let's change the topic. A patient has been cured. I heard it was you. The medicine you used, right?"
Ella finally understood Tesosomok's intentions. She thought of the information brought by Dust and took it into consideration: "Is anyone among your warriors sick? That would be very troublesome."
There was a clear flash of fear in Tesosomok's eyes. But soon, he raised his head again and said, "Trouble? It's just a disease. It can be cured with medicine, so what's the trouble? Since you can cure one, there's no reason why you can't cure the second one, right?"
Seeing Tesosomok's pretentious seriousness, Ella secretly felt a little funny.
"If it is an ordinary disease, then there is indeed medicine. But this time, the disease is related to 'Tezcatpolica'."
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"Smoke mirror? Is it really him?"
Tesosomok couldn't help shouting.
"What?" Ella smiled, "You Aztlan people also know him?"
