Chapter 365: Whirlpool and Diplomacy

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiaoling Guard Chariot GodWords: 2099Update Time: 24/01/13 07:49:58
"Gudu!"

Snorri drank the tea in one gulp. Fortunately, Teclis was not telepathic and didn't know what he had just imagined.

However, he doubted whether Teddy knew about his brother's dirty deeds. If he had known, he might not have sold Alishara to Manfred as the Eternal Daughter as a sacrifice to resurrect Nagash.

Snorri put down his hood and stared at Teclis with his stone face. He thought it was better to remain silent when he didn't know the other party's intention and didn't know what to say.

"I came here originally to maintain the guiding stone here. After I heard about your arrival, I wanted to visit you last night, but unexpectedly you were not on the ship." Teglis wore the characteristic pointy ears on his face. A somewhat formulaic smile.

"What a coincidence, I also got the news and ran into the inner city to pay you a visit. Didn't I just sit by the window all morning and try to see if I can wait for you to pass by?"

Snorri blinked and followed Teclis's words on the snake-killing stick. He remembered that he had vaguely heard it mentioned by his compatriots the day before yesterday, but it had been far off topic, and he didn't take it seriously.

"What else? I have a lot of things to do, so I spend so long here just because I want to see a noble woman?" Finding that Tigris didn't seem to believe it, Snorri forced a smile and asked in return.

The Archmage frowned slightly. He observed Snorri in the dark for a long time before he came over to say hello. The dwarf kept looking around, as if he was really looking for someone.

Teclis finally chose to believe that both of them were outliers among their respective tribes in terms of their external attitudes. The attention brought by their high position made it inconvenient for them to meet through normal channels. Last night, Tigris also secretly sneaked onto the dreadnought.

"Well, what I want to tell you is that the power of the Great Vortex is weakening."

"That's it? I already knew it." Snorri almost spit out the tea when he saw Teclis' solemn expression. According to his understanding, doesn't the rise of Chaos mean that the Great Vortex is weakening.

"You already know?"

Taidi frowned again, the Ulthuan Ring was isolated offshore, and the Great Whirlpool was located on the Death Island in the inner sea of ​​the Ring. This island of death is not naturally formed but is composed of countless guiding stones containing mysterious power.

Including Caledor the Dragon Tamer, the remaining souls of the Elven Archmages who sacrificed their lives to shape the Great Vortex in ancient times guard it. The foreigners don't even know the specific location, let alone get close to investigate. The mortal elves only know this information with two hands.

"There is a god over there who has instructed you to collect the guide stone fragments to repair the big whirlpool, right? I guess this is the real reason why you are here." Snorri continued.

“This, this, do you have any suggestions? For repairs.

. "

"My advice is don't spend too much energy on this matter."

Teclis was shaken and tried to seek advice from the dwarf but Snorri interrupted him again.

"The Great Vortex can drain the magical winds necessary for demons to appear in the mortal world.

"

"It's just treating the symptoms but not the root cause! Even if you can repair it once, what next? How many people in this world covet its power, how can you still keep guarding it? You can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days. "The dwarf waved his hand to signal the archmage to stop talking.

"Skaven, undead, your fallen cousins, and even greenskins, none of them are easy to deal with. How many nails can you, Teclis, hammer in even if you are made of iron?"

"hiss!"

Teclis thought about the impact of the Pot-Belly King Gollum and the Skaven on Ulthuan in recent years. The Skaven even rushed into the inner sea with the help of engineering warlocks, but no elf knew or thought it was necessary to know about them. The intrinsic purpose of the offense.

"Then according to your opinion, how can it be regarded as a permanent cure?"

"Simple, the large vortex can reduce the energy they use to appear in the world, but how do they appear in the world? It is not through the portal in the chaotic wasteland. If it can be destroyed, it can be considered once and for all."

"Lilith's protection! Isn't this a bit unrealistic?" Teclis was stunned, hearing that this meant he was going to counterattack the Chaos Wasteland.

"puff!"

Snorri polished the earthly barriers in his arms. He didn't want the power of subspace to directly hear what he said next.

"Both you and my father have witnessed the great Holy War. Chaos is not invincible. The third Eternal Chosen God was killed by the late King Orixon, you and Magnus the Pious together at the gates of Kislev."

"But you have never been to the Chaos Wasteland. The deeper you go, the weaker the influence of the vortex.

. "

"Yes, I know that the Dark Power will not sit back and let us destroy the portal. But do you think how much effort did the Order side contribute in that war? If we can integrate all the forces, closing the portal is not impossible." Snorri Continue your analysis.

"This is difficult. Even the Phoenix Court alone cannot reach a consensus."

Teclis thought that when he went on an expedition, except for the forces directly under his control in the Kingdom of Saffre and the White Tower, the rest of the troops were all cobbled together bit by bit in the name of Tyrion, the brother of the kings.

"It is difficult, but compared with repairing the Great Vortex? You know best whether the guide stone fragments alone are enough, let alone the maintenance after repair. Where can the Eternal Chosen One be born to unify Chaos, how can we, the defenders of order, But you can’t do it?”

Snorri recalled the high elf battle animation in the game. Teclis should have to collect the fragments to recast Lilith's star crown. In comparison, mediation through diplomatic means is much more attractive.

"Well, it doesn't conflict with what I'm doing. Maybe I can give it a try. Where do you suggest I start? Fellow people in the woods? His Majesty Fenubar once entered the forest of Athel Loren, but not Be welcomed.”

Teclis thought about it and thought it was good. His first reaction was wood elves. They also believe in Lilith, the goddess of the moon, mist, and maidens, and they may be able to gain some face as the number one god.

"Those guys have to burn into the woods to worry. Now at this stall, I suggest you find a race with the same foresight, such as the Slann of Lustria. They are also powerful spellcasters. You may have something to do with them. common language."

"Then after I finish my work here, I will go to the City of the Sun to see Lord Mazdamudi. He is the most active and powerful one in the existing Slann." The high elves' spellcasting abilities were passed down from Slann. The powerful creatures modeled after the Ancient Ones themselves certainly understand.

"Okay! I am also traveling to Cathay to see the attitudes of Haolong and Yuelong, two powerful men who existed in the world before the arrival of the ancient saints."