Moonlight Girl didn't seem to care about all of Esky's previous offenses, and just imprisoned the white-haired rats again.
"Do you really want to be loyal to me?"
Lilith was so close to Eski that he could almost feel her breath with his wet nose.
The face of the goddess of purity was so close that Eski could see the water droplets hanging from her long silver-white hair. She displayed her body in front of the engineering warlock.
This is of course due to the girl's extreme narcissism. Even the staff she gave to mortals has a sculpture of her own naked body (blessed by the horned rat).
It really fits the character of an elf.
The corners of Esky's mouth twitched.
All elves need to please the Maiden God so that their souls can be taken away by the gods they believe in, instead of staying there and waiting to become the playthings of Slaanesh or Death.
No matter how bad this elf's personality is and how powerful he is, he still needs to please Moonlight Girl. This is probably why the girl is so narcissistic.
However, to be called a girl god, she has lived for who knows how many years.
Looking at the cup held by the girl god in front of her.
"Of course I can be loyal to you. Do you want me to drink this glass of holy water?"
Looking at the pure and transparent liquid in it, Eski wanted to step back with disgust, almost forgetting that his body was completely fixed by the girl god.
Feeling the pain of being restrained, the engineering warlock raised his head, looked at the girl spirit, and asked.
"This is not the real world. How does it affect my body? Or does it just bind my soul. Of course, this is not the point. I heard that this is actually your bath water."
The silver-haired elf girl frowned and complained softly.
"Are you unhappy with drinking my bath water?"
Even though the beauty of the voice met all the expectations of an elf girl, the engineering warlock's mouth still twitched at these words.
"I'd be okay with that if you didn't hook up with the little brothers of your elf little brothers."
With that said, the white-haired rat glanced up and down the Moonlight Girl's body and said again.
"Although in the eyes of the elves, you are so cute, and even your violent and ruthless Uncle Kane will not be angry because of your hostile behavior, but to me, you are just a hairless monster with a special look. "
After saying that, the white-haired engineering warlock's eyes left the elf's body and turned to look at the completely indistinguishable dividing line between water and sky in the distance.
"You don't mean what you said."
The finger of the girl god poked Eski's chest, and the heart inside was beating against the ribs like a crazy goblin. If it wasn't fear, it was excitement.
The gods can easily sense that the Engineer Warlock's aesthetic is not entirely Skaven-like.
As the goddess of dreams, she can feel the thoughts of all mortals.
"I drink."
As he said that, the engineer warlock didn't know whether he was released from the restraints or broke free on his own.
Picking up the Holy Grail, Esky drank the liquid in one gulp.
"But you're the hairless monster."
The white-haired rat said firmly.
The liquid flowed into the stomach, but there was no feeling of coldness in the stomach. Something mild flowed into the heart, and then flowed through every corner of the body through perhaps blood vessels or other channels.
Even the scaled tail felt the power.
It is true that Lilith is the goddess of dreams, but can such a thing really affect reality through illusion? Even if it was possible, it would definitely consume a lot of Lilith's divine power.
There was no need to waste time on a Skaven, even though Asuryan did not allow the elven gods to touch the elves.
"The gods do need a container to infuse power, but aren't you in the container?"
Lilith answered his doubts. Did she rely on the blood cauldron? Kane really dotes on his niece.
However, this also confirms that Moonlight Girl can read minds, which is a really annoying ability.
Eski looked at Moonlight Girl, and a dark thought appeared in his heart, but he suppressed it immediately. After all, Moonlight Girl was now his boss.
Thinking of this, the engineering warlock put forward a condition and said.
"Okay, let's get down to business. If you want me to do these things, then give me the spell to affect the uterus of a female rat."
"You know this is my mother's function."
Moonlight Girl waved her hand and wanted to refuse, but was immediately interrupted by the engineering warlock.
"You are the goddess of magic. What I need is magic, not divine blessing. Most spells cannot be created out of nothing. They manipulate existing substances to achieve their effects. But my Elizabeth is a white mouse, and I am also a white mouse. I only need Knock out genes that don't fit into the shape of a white mouse."
As he spoke, he added.
"I have spells in this area, but I don't trust the spells given to me by Tzeentch and Slaanesh. At the same time, I also need spells to control other people's souls. You and I have the souls of elves, the spells of Slaanesh and Tzeentch in our hands. It makes me worried."
The soul of the elf, these words made the Moonlight Girl's face become slightly gloomy.
"Why should I give you the elf's soul to control!"
Eski narrowed his eyes. Elves are an extremely narcissistic race, especially the most narcissistic Lilith, who even has her own naked statue (blessed by the Horned Rat) on her altar.
Of course she would not accept that the elves were controlled by inferior "beasts".
"It's just the souls of prisoners of war. It won't involve the elves of the Enchanted Forest, Ulthuan, and Nagaros. You don't care, right?"
The engineering warlock explained calmly, but Lilith's expression remained unchanged, and she still seemed to disagree. The white-haired rat could only continue.
"What's more, I'm using Slaanesh and Tzeentch's spells to control their souls right now. Isn't it also for them to use your spells?"
Lilith approached Eski again, and for the first time, the white-haired rat saw some anger in her eyes. Maybe it was because she understood those words just now as a threat?
Eski thought.
However, at this time, he would not take care of the girl god's emotions, and then made a condition.
"Allow me to consult the spells given to me by Tzeentch and Slaanesh. In exchange, I will provide you with an army of 300,000 anti-chaos troops at your disposal within fifty years, my dear Moonlight Maiden."
The white-haired rats know the needs of Moonlight Girl. She hopes to weaken the power of Chaos as much as possible through fighting, so that the new world can be safe for a long enough time.
Thinking of this, the engineering warlock put forward new conditions in an aggressive manner.
"In other words, as the goddess of dreams, you should be able to instill in me all the magical knowledge you possess."
Lilith seemed to be discouraged and called out a white stone throne from the water.
Sitting on it, Moonlight Girl tilted her head, rested her elbows on the armrests, and looked into Eski's eyes. Magic aura surged in her deep eyes. Eski thought she was really going to transmit magical knowledge. .
But she just said it calmly.
"You know I won't leave those things entirely to you."
"So I asked for just the right to consult."
Eski responded that he didn't necessarily need to acquire that magical knowledge.
"Okay, let's make a contract then."
Lilith's fingers moved slightly, and the eight magical winds, no, not just the energy of the eight magical winds, formed a flashing colorful energy in front of Eski. Its essence seemed to Eski to be closer to Dar's energy. , but without that disgusting greasy feeling.
These flashing energies converged towards the right side of Eski's body, and a rune like a gem with wings spread was engraved on Eski's right claw.
"What is this? A command spell? Can I summon heroic spirits to fight the Holy Grail War?"
Eski looked at the pattern on the back of the paw and complained that the girl in front of him was really related to the Holy Grail, but it was not the Holy Grail.
There was a spoiler on the paw, and part of the white runes began to turn red. Now it really looked like a command spell.
With the appearance of red runes, blood flowed from these places, covering the entire claws. Looking up, a god who seemed to be covered in flames and with blood on his hands was looking at him.
That is, Bloody Kane.
"Uncle Kane has also connected with you through this, so leave, little mouse."
Lilith's voice came over, but the vision in front of her became increasingly blurry.
Damn it.
Before these two words could be spoken, Esky felt that he was almost suffocating in the blood. But strangely, the blood poured into his lungs and stomach, but it did not really make him lose vitality. It was as if the blood was being integrated into It's the same as entering the body.
With his body greatly strengthened, Esky stepped under the cauldron, and the bottom of the cauldron made of rat-man flesh jumped up.
The fur, which was stained with blood, now looked red, and the original white color was almost invisible.
Looking at the confused rats below, Esky cleared his throat, and the blood in it seemed to have been cleaned up, and said.
"Well, the horned rat also represents dreams. I have received the two aspects of divinity of the horned rat, and I praise the horned rat."
As it spoke, it communicated with the girl spirit through the runes on its hands.
"So, you just open a small account, or in other words, get a female rat priest or something?"
"You want your mistress to..."
"Greed rat, thank you."
"Do you want your stud rat to be my priest?"
"certainly……"
"Your father is really weird. He doesn't allow you elven gods to have contact with the elves, but allows you to have contact with other mortal races like us. He... forget it, it's so disrespectful."
While chatting with Lilith, Eski had finished what he was saying and came directly to the last part.
"So, what do you want to be about worshiping the Horned Rat? You know, you can't become the Gray Seer."
As he spoke, a spell similar to the scream spell was applied to Esky's throat.
"guard!"
The amplified sound caused the clan rats equipped with bright armor outside to rush in immediately, staring at the outsiders with vigilance.
Eski waved his claws, spilling the blood from his body to the bottom of the altar, and said.
"The Gray Prophet's group of insects do not accept anyone other than themselves possessing magical power. If you don't accept the sacrifice, I can only think that you are ready to inform the Gray Prophet, but there is only enough left here. "
"Fight for the Horned Rat, and the winner will live."
The Engineer Warlock waved his staff, forming a wall of lightning at the exit.
"let's start."
The rats looked at their companions angrily. These guys would become an obstacle to their survival.
As for challenging the engineering warlocks, don’t be kidding. The original engineering warlocks were very strong. They just placed their hope in the rat who had received the divine favor. However, the engineering warlock who had received the divine favor of the horned rat made them unable to lift it. Any thought of resistance.
The room, which was originally decorated with flesh and blood, once again became a dirty place like a slaughterhouse.
Yellow fat and scattered teeth, split brown, yellow, tan, red flesh, green, purple, red, black liquids or solids made the place extremely stinky.
Originally, there was a more efficient method, which was to throw their blood and hearts into the cauldron. The number of blood baths that could be performed in the blood cauldron could be increased.
But, that's not necessary.
"It seems you are all missing arms and legs. The Horned Rat won't like you."
Raising his hand and flashing dimensional lightning, the world became pure.
"Let's go, my dear Chosen One."
Esky showed what he thought was a friendly smile to the reckless, lucky rat whose name he didn't want to read.
Then, as if he had received some instructions, the God-Chosen Rat picked up two metal swords that were probably the best quality on the ground, and left Eski with an elegant step that was completely inconsistent with the habits of rat people. cave.
"Master, what is he going to do?"
The guards asked, they really didn't know if this thing was friend or foe.
"He went and founded his own clan."
Esky smiled and also walked out of the cave. He still had a lot of things to do including but not limited to taking a bath.
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Dividing line
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After several bells rang, all the weapons, armor, and ship supplies were almost finished loading, faster than Eski imagined. The efficiency of the Slippery Clan was even higher than the engineering warlocks imagined.
"If you follow this efficiency, you can go to sea tomorrow."
The white-haired rat said to the witch beside him.
The witch ignored him and just took out a bottle of green liquid, which was exactly what Eski promised to give to the clan rats. The witch raised her eyebrows and looked at Eski and asked.
"The raw material of this potion is fruit juice?"
She seemed to be shocked by the engineering warlock's conscience, and her expression looked awkward no matter how you looked at it.
"That's right, but don't let those stupid clan rats know, I'm going to trade it with the Scurvy Clan for enough items."
The engineering warlock was very indifferent. After answering, he looked at the clan rat who was loyal to him and chirped.
"How many of the clan rats are back?"
"Probably, 90%."
After receiving a response, the white-haired rat murmured in a low voice.
"The rats in the city can handle the remaining 10% for us. Without property and clan, they can't survive here."
At this time, a fast escaping gopher jumped onto the ship from the pedal connecting the dock and the ship's hull. He rolled and crawled in front of the engineering warlock, almost kneeling and said.
"Great Master, something happened! The slaves in the dungeon rioted!"
"I probably know what's going on. Don't worry about them, as long as they don't kill them on my territory."
Esky waved his hand to signal him to go down, and turned to face the curious gaze of the Elf Witch.
"Don't look at me like that. The slaves are rioting. Maybe you should learn those spells that can understand the languages of other races. They are quite useful."
"Slave rebellion..."
The indifference in the engineering warlock's words made Orilon feel uncomfortable.
The witch is also a slave owner, and she has never seen slave owners not angry when they hear slaves rioting.
Esky probably knew what she was thinking, touched his slender white beard and said.
"You may not believe it when I tell you, but I developed the Cain cult within the Skaven, in the name of our faith, the Great Horned Rat."
