The rat people have been studying rune magic for thousands of years. As an engineering warlock of the Skry clan who regards magic and technology as magic, Esky is already quite proficient in the application of runes.
However, these runes are the destruction runes of the rat people, as well as a small amount of dwarf rune technology.
Even with the aid of the ability to see the panel with both eyes and see through magic, he can only barely apply the newly appeared runes.
The runes of the rat people are mainly used on weapons. You can find weapons with several runes engraved on any clan rat army. These weapons generally belong to the strongest rat among them, just like the most gorgeous armor. people.
But this actually means poor technology. The strengthening effect that can be achieved by many runes is obviously not comparable to the rune in front of you, which has only one rune but contains so many magical abilities.
Seeing the rune in front of him that was full of resentment and revenge, Esky could only give up exploring its hidden mystery.
Time is precious now. It is no longer the same as when we were still in the Skull Industrial Zone. You can spend a lot of time focusing on research without worrying about anything.
Next, he will face Nagash. Eski Ivo must make every effort to save his fragile life.
In three weeks of the Horned Rat, how could he have the opportunity to quickly improve his strength?
Not to mention rising to the level of facing off against Nagash, even rising to the level of facing off against members of the Council of Thirteen is very difficult.
"Huh?" Esky felt something was wrong.
He looked in the direction of the secretary and the slaves, who was repeating the clumsy humiliation in front of the sixth slave.
Something was wrong, something was wrong with the magical wind around him.
6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6.
Many numbers, different languages, different words, but the meaning is 6.
These things echoed in the surrounding space. Esky looked at his slaves and subordinates and found that only he could see these floating things.
Well, this must be something interesting happening.
There is only one person with a holy number of 6, but he is just naked (blessed by the horned rat) and humiliated. He is also a rat scribe who has no interest in "hairless monsters".
Can you actually attract the other person's attention? I thought I would have to at least beat the slaves with barbed iron wire until their skin and flesh were raw to achieve the lowest level.
The six-shaped symbol in front of him changed shape again and turned into a vague cloud, stopping next to Mobrier.
A scene appeared inside, and Esky realized that he had seen the vision Mobrier was experiencing, and that something in the Chaos Realm was watching him.
It was a Chaos Demon, wearing black stockings and black stockings.
It was sticking out its six-ringed long tongue and speaking to Mobrier in a muddy voice.
"By joining Salish's command, you will be able to realize your endless desires. However, all this comes at a price."
After saying that, the energy in the field that should represent Slaanesh became even thicker.
The engineer warlock keenly discovered something was wrong. It seemed that it was the scribe himself and not his actions that attracted the attention of the Great Demon of Slaanesh?
However, logically speaking, this is impossible.
The Skaven elsewhere would betray, Esky believed it.
But this is the Skaven Capital, and the magical power of the Great Horned Rat has penetrated every inch of the land here, which also means that even the Four Gods of Chaos have difficulty projecting their power into the Skaven Capital.
Unless, there are coordinates.
He glanced at the several slaves kneeling on the ground, four men and three women. Their bodies were unobstructed, allowing Esky to easily see that none of them bore the mark of Slaanesh.
But this cannot be used as an absolute basis for judgment, Esky screamed sharply.
"Noble Druzis, some of you are members of the Joy Sect?"
As soon as these words came out, the elves all looked at their companions suspiciously. As a result, Eski had no way of judging who it was.
"Damn pointy-eared things, don't let me know who brought these to the Holy Screaming Bell."
He approached the slaves, and the chaotic energy in his body surged in every cell. He approached the slaves one by one, and pressed his claws against the slaves' skin.
When I tried the third one, I finally found a little bit of weak energy in the body of a muscular male elf.
If I hadn't looked carefully before, I could see that this man's skin was more delicate than the female pirate next to him, and it was different from the cold white skin of the dark elf.
His long, silky hair and strong but well-distributed muscles make his beauty even higher than that of the Witch Spirit over there.
It seems certain that this one is a follower of Slaanesh. Is it like that "beauty" who relies on self-obsession to create such a body?
Snap.
It was the sound of books and pens falling to the ground.
Turning his head to look, Mobrier's eyes took on a hint of purple, and then turned into a purple light. Under Esky's second vision, they exuded tiny chaotic energy that was constantly wandering.
Mobrier ignored anyone and walked straight towards the Witch Spirit.
As the scribe's footsteps got closer and closer, the witch spirit also discovered this weird mouse, and discovered the purple light in his eyes. For the first time, Eski saw fear in the witch spirit's eyes.
What does the scribe want to do to the witch spirit?
What is the use of witch spirits?
Yes, Kane's bride, she has part of Kane's divine power.
Is there a way for that big devil to let Mobrier use this divine power?
Seeing Mobrier's footsteps getting closer and closer, Esky couldn't care less. He didn't spend so many dimensional coins just to let the followers of Slaanesh swallow Kane's divine power.
The white claws grabbed the believer whose eyes were shining purple.
"The lackey of the Dark Prince, in the name of the Lord of the Holy Thirteen, the Horned Supreme, the Glorious Horned Rat, I order you to leave my men."
While saying this, the vigorous chaotic magic power in Eski's body also began to be injected into his brain, and then into his whole body.
The first thing that chaotic energy affects is the brain. In essence, chaotic energy is the projection of life emotions. The most effective way to fight against a chaotic god is another chaotic god.
At the same time, Esky kept mobilizing his hatred, jealousy and other malicious emotions in his heart.
Every time the rats have malicious thoughts, they are praying to the horned rat.
In his mind, just like his daily prayers, the response of the Horned Rat came back, a burst of malicious laughter.
"Bad Bigor."
Mobrier, with purple light in his eyes, suddenly cursed.
It seemed to be successful, at least the horned rat took action. Although the purple light in Mobrier's eyes did not dissipate, the beginning of cursing was the beginning of his prayer to the horned rat.
The purple light is still dazzling, so Esky said.
"My dear clerk, I have a plan."
