In front of Naema, the engineering warlock waved his hand casually, and the wind of life washed away the ground and walls, dispersing the death that could be seen everywhere in the room.
The cyan water washed over the body of the Cathay woman in front of her, causing her eyes to shed tears of blood in pain.
"Feel sorry."
There was a faint buzzing sound in the Engineer Warlock's mouth, and with his second vision, he could see that all the clear springs were hidden in the Engineer Warlock's white fur.
Eski sat on Neferata's bed and said a little apologetically.
"I just thought that you vampires would be repelled by sunlight. I didn't expect that the power of life would cause such serious harm to you."
As he spoke, some new, finely chopped flaxseeds hovered in the ear of the engineering warlock.
Neferata seems to have noticed something, but unfortunately, her prince is by her side, and she cannot return to her palace immediately if she doesn't want to be found strange.
The messenger from Cathay also enthusiastically left the queen there, which was really good.
However, now that Neferata has noticed it, it means that there is not much time.
Even if she couldn't return to the palace herself, those vampire minions would be quite troublesome.
Thinking of this, the engineering warlock couldn't help but feel a little anxious and said.
"If you want to know Nagash's message, don't waste my time. Tell me, where are Nagash's nine books?"
"Your master does not want her secrets to be discovered by the Prince of Light."
Naema picked up the silk handkerchief and wiped her cheeks stained by tears. She did not look at the engineering warlock with her eyes, but looked outside the palace gate.
"He won't accept it. He only thinks about responsibility and sacrifice. He won't accept Neferata."
From Naema's body, a cloud of mist floated in front of the engineering warlock. He grabbed one of the mist and gently licked it with his tongue. It was an unprecedented taste experience, but the shock in his soul made him understand. What's this.
"Is this what love tastes like?"
Esky suddenly thought of something, and quickly grabbed a handful of dimensional stones from the air, put it into his mouth and bit it into pieces.
Using the unique passion and impulse between the horned rat and the dimension stone, he hurriedly suppressed his mind to prevent himself from being intoxicated by this weird taste and beauty.
This is a method that the engineering warlock learned from his former servant. At that time, the spell model was so clear that he thought that he should have eliminated the influence of the source of the spell as much as possible. "
Unexpectedly, it still has such magic power.
More mist drifted from Naema's body, and the engineer warlock found that he could tell the smell just by smelling it.
The first moment he smelled the smell, Esky used chaotic energy to cut off his sense of smell, and at the same time showed a pretended surprised look towards Naema.
"You actually fell in love with your master."
"This new taste, huh? Jealousy? For that prince?"
There is no doubt that it was this oriental woman's love for Neferata that gave rise to such emotions.
"Do you think Arkadiza and Neferata cannot get married? Is it because you love your master or because of this burning fire of jealousy?"
As he spoke, the engineer warlock approached the woman from Cathay and gently wiped away the red tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Or are you actually cursing that they will eventually separate?"
The flax seeds conveyed the words of the engineering warlock in Naema's ears in the language of the Silk Country, which made this woman from the East see anger in her eyes.
"I was saving her life."
"I smell a stronger sense of jealousy."
Eski's words made Naema bite her lower lip.
She sat back down in the maid's seat, facing the outside of the palace gate.
"In the country of silk, there is a kind of woman who has been educated by nobles since she was a child and is required to master all the arts that can be called elegant. However, she has only one purpose."
The ethereal voice spoke in the language of the Silk Country.
"Let these women become the playthings of nobles and even emperors..."
The voice of the narration stopped suddenly, and Naema turned around and looked over, only to see the green light flashing on the engineering warlock's right paw.
A huge force only closed her jaws, causing her to make only a whining sound.
"Okay, okay, there's no need to tell this boring thing to an outsider like me. All in all, it's the first time you've been truly emotional since you were taken away by Neferata, right?"
After saying that, the engineer warlock's fingers passed through the air, and the dimensional force field released her chin.
"I mean, I've never been jealous since then."
Naema's voice was still as cold as before, but the coldness in it made it even heavier.
"Interesting, interesting. Obviously my soul is already full of that flavor."
The engineer warlock said, clapping his hands for Naema.
The palms of the hands hit each other, and with a slow and dull crackling sound, another series of flaxseeds flew in, making a buzzing sound in Eski's ears.
"Ah, the topic has gone a bit far. I didn't even notice it. It's been so long."
The engineering warlock stretched out, and the blue-purple magic aura covered his eyes. He looked in the direction of the Cathay woman's eyes. In the distance, as expected, there was a place surrounded by the wind of death.
The woman, through some unknown method, was riding the same chariot with the golden prince, rushing towards the palace at high speed.
"Are you stalling for your master? That's why you stayed with me for so long."
There was no change on the woman's face, but the engineering warlock had already tightened his grip on the hell blade behind him.
"You are so loyal. It's a pity that your master can't leave."
"Your master, even if she sees your body, will not shed a tear for you. She is that kind of person."
"I have always loved her until the end, and that's enough."
As he spoke, the vampire threw the jar he had grabbed at an unknown moment under his body towards the engineering warlock. The moment it was about to come into contact with the engineering warlock, the jar exploded violently.
Amidst the bright yellow firelight that almost blinded the eyes, and the choking smell of sulfur, a pair of white hands with newly grown sharp claws attacked the engineering warlock's neck.
"It's really touching."
Eski sighed softly, and grabbed the attacking vampire's hands with his left paw. The dimensional force field and chaotic energy strengthened the bones and muscles of the engineering warlock, and he twisted the thing in his hand downwards.
The tender white arm, which was as tender as catkin, immediately revealed the bone spurs inside it that had been segmented by the engineering warlock. White and red liquid flowed all over the floor, turning into ugly strips of meat and bones.
On Naema's face, which was distorted by pain, was a pair of calm black eyes waiting to die.
The engineer warlock laughed.
"Do you think I will kill you? It's really interesting. Things are rare and valuable. Why should I destroy such an interesting thing as you? Destruction is easy, but construction is always difficult."
"However, would you like to guess whether your master will come to save you?"
As Eski said, he raised Naema's arm that had turned into a strip of flesh and sighed.
"After all, this is your first hug given to you by the world's first vampire, but your physical condition is so weak."
Outside the hall, there was the sound of rapid footsteps. It was not the sound of human shoes colliding with the floor, but the duller sound of flesh pads colliding with the floor.
It's Toxed.
Esky turned around and looked, and it turned out to be the Storm Rat who was over 1.9 meters tall.
Separated by the white robe and damaged steel armor, Toxide walked to his master with the smell of blood all over his body, holding several yellowed books.
"Is this it? Master."
The engineering warlock took one of them, opened it at will, and immediately put it back. There was no Nagash's will on it.
"No, these are their research notes."
"Where is the rightful owner?"
As he spoke, the engineering warlock's pupils moved towards Naema.
"She can't be carrying it with her."
Before Linseed could translate the meaning of the engineering warlock, Toxide interrupted Eski's interest.
"There are still some female rat humans there who have not resisted. Maybe you can go and have a look."
"Yeah?"
There was a hint of displeasure in the engineer's eyes, but he still gently lifted Naema's neck with his claws and lifted her into the air without causing any more injuries - the only treatment method, the wind of life, did not work on vampires. Esky is avoiding breaking her.
"Okay, how about you, woman from the East, go meet your colleagues."
The location of the priestesses was not too far away from the inner temple. After just passing through a corridor of less than a hundred meters and a garden of tens of meters, Toxide led his master to where the priestesses were. s position.
"To you, an offering of love and eternal life."
The priestess spoke hollowly, lowered her head, held a golden cup filled with blood in her hands, and presented it to Naema, as if Eski beside her did not exist.
She didn't even seem to notice that Naema had no hands that could take the cup.
"What's wrong with her? These priests who serve you should not be like this."
"Master, she is the only one who did not resist."
"Those who resist, are there."
The engineering warlock looked at the tragically dead women on the ground, either mortals or vampires, and his green eyes looked at Toxide.
The armor made of medium-carbon steel had serious damage on the waist, elbows, and legs, and several of them were wounds that looked like they had been opened directly by sharp objects.
"Extraordinary martial arts, Toxide. To deal with these things, I thought you would throw something away like last time. After all, you don't know magic."
The engineer warlock praised his subordinate, and before the other man lowered his head, he stretched out his paw to hold his chin.
"However, this is indeed an oversight on my part. You shouldn't use medium carbon steel armor like those things."
"Fan Tie's armor can only withstand the damage of Fan Tie. When you go back, I will give you a new pair of armor."
Esky thought of the batch of dwarven metals brought by the former scribe, Grimnir, but he immediately gave up the idea. Giving this thing to Toxide was still a whim.
The materials for casting the Fallen Blade cannot be wasted like this.
"Tell me, vampire, what happened to them. If you don't want your queen to see her garden spoiled too."
The engineering warlock spoke.
"Vampires, no matter how much blood they drink the day before, they will wake up thirsty the next day. That's why we need them."
Naema bowed her head and approached the priestess.
"But most of them really thought that they were serving the ancient gods. Especially her, so she chose to forget the past and became a machine to offer this 'offering'."
"That means I can't get what I want from her."
Green lightning flashed in the hands of the engineering warlock, but when he saw Naema's expression from the corner of his eye, this magical energy was refilled into the mana pool in the engineering warlock's body.
"You want me to kill her? Why didn't you do it before?"
Esky thought for a moment and patted his forehead.
"Okay, I'm stupid. Under that kind of ruling structure, the priestess cannot die casually. But now that we are here, are you still not going to hand over Nagash's inheritance?"
His blue-purple eyes stared up and down at this woman, but he didn't find any sign that the other party was mobilizing magical energy, so there was no possibility of a comeback.
"You are an evil creature, you can threaten her, evil."
Naema spoke righteously, and the language of the Silk Country in her mouth seemed to be carved out by a knife.
"Okay, we don't have to say anything. Let's go in and stay for a while."
The engineer warlock smiled angrily. After all, he would not kill this woman. He raised a blue plane with his right paw and flashed from top to bottom. Naema was immediately swallowed whole.
At this time, I don’t know when the witch spirit who had been at the side came over.
"I tortured the monkey over there. The books you asked for were taken to a place called the temple. People here have not seen those things for decades."
The engineering warlock frowned instantly.
In other words, this action was still too reckless.
Regardless of the risk of direct collision with the opponent, Esky once again opened the depth of magic vision.
Under the blue-purple field of vision, the green, black and gold colors have reached outside the palace.
Eski raised his paws and called Agil in his mouth, and the blue plane expanded to three meters square again.
"You guys also go in, and I'll meet them alone."
Just outside the palace gate, on the car decorated with blue and white, crowded with drivers, princes and the queen in full dress.
Anyone who looks at it can understand that it is just an emergency.
"It's so audacious that he dared to invade the palace of Laemia. This stupid mage doesn't know who he has provoked."
On the chariot, the driver smiled and spoke, trying to make the atmosphere a little more relaxed.
However, the prince raised his hand to stop his words, his eyes fixed on the palace which was completely unchanged from before.
"No, I feel something is wrong here."
It was so quiet, there was no sound at all, not even the chirping of insects existed anymore.
Under the gaze of everyone, the palace door suddenly opened slowly from the inside.
A rat with white hair all over its body, green eyes, pink claws and tail, and scales on its tail, standing like a human, came out of it.
