"What on earth are you talking about?"
Eshiriga even had an honorific on his lips.
"Didn't the Gray Prophet say that I am a heretic? That's just because their understanding was wrong. All of this is the secret of the great Horned Rat. The white hair given to me by God speaks for itself."
Eski touched the soft hair on his chest and looked at the towering dome, the mason's highest masterpiece on the head of the Parliament, and said.
"I didn't say anything before because of various unfavorable conditions, but now, I have my own city."
"A city? What's the point of a place like this?"
Eski ignored Eshiriga's doubts. Of course, the indigenous people had no way of understanding this feeling.
What does it mean to own a city? Needless to say?
"It means that I own a city of unknown level. In other words, from now on, I am considered a player."
Esky thought to himself, but changed the topic.
"These are unimportant questions. What is important is what do you want from me."
The green light that suddenly appeared in the eyes of the engineering warlock made Eshiliga lower his head subconsciously, then pointed to the ground, and continued.
"I need to set up a stronghold here. The passage to the country of hairless monsters is right here."
Eschit glanced down.
Of course, below is the passage leading to the human kingdom Nehekhara.
However, there are hordes of monsters inside, and dragons are sleeping and may have even been awakened.
If Esiliga wants it, just give it to him.
"Okay, just around the parliament."
Esky picked up the map and casually drew a small circle next to the sacrificial altar in the southeast.
"Is this the only thing?"
If this is the case, just ask the subordinate to bring a handwritten letter, and there is no need for him to come in person.
"Actually, we are looking for a way out."
Eshiliga's first words made the engineering warlock's face turn quite pale.
"Isn't it true that Ikrit will be unable to withstand the pressure and shrink down again?"
Eski frowned in displeasure.
Although with this city, this situation is not fatal, it will also greatly affect his arrangements.
In particular, those Scully production lines and sales may be obtained by the Gray Prophet and some of the miscellaneous people he has made within Scurry.
If this was the case, he would really want to fight the Gray Prophet near Skull's clan station.
If you think about it this way, since this battle will be fought sooner or later, it is better to support Ikrit to kill them directly. In this way, relying on the Rikeke clan to bear the casualties, the price he has to pay will be much smaller.
"With such limited help from the Skry clan, he should know that the Rikaik clan is already the strongest in decades. If he backs down this time, Rikaik will never be able to succeed."
Eski said to Eshiriga in a strong tone, which made the defector sigh in his heart.
Before the last battle with the stickman Nagash, this engineering warlock was still a guy who needed to rely on the troops provided by Rickek and the Stormvermin. Now his status has changed too quickly. ….
Facing Eski was just as uncomfortable as when they faced Werski.
"I know, and he knows too. So, we have no intention of giving up. But he hopes to have a counterattack base."
The defector explained, marking several green dots and green lines on the map, and then marked the red part. Under the constant detours of the green part, the number of red dots became less and less.
The Lord of Betrayal said while drawing.
"If we were in places like Broken Peak, Broken Tooth Peak, relying on our experience in mountain warfare, we would still be very likely to kill the army coming from the big city. But if we fight them head-on in the fortress, we would have no chance of winning."
"No matter what
So, the overall command many years ago was with Iklit. Even if the Gray Prophet occupied that place, we can continue the war in the name of the other party's rebellion. "
But this explanation does not satisfy the engineering warlock.
"Until the Council of Thirteen ordered him to be dismissed. No matter whether you can kill the Gray Prophet or not, it will not be faster than his report. And you may be able to defeat the Ayutthaya troops once, but you will definitely not be able to cope with the anger of the Council of Thirteen. "
Looking at the seemingly carefully designed plan on the map, Esky sneered.
"What a stupid plan. To put it bluntly, this is Ikrit trying to comfort himself."
Then, the engineering warlock stood up, went to Eshiliga's side, opened the door outside, so that he could take a good look at the rotten shacks on the wood, and then continued.
"What we all know is that with your help, this hellish place has just been acquired. There is almost nothing there except tens of thousands of hungry Skaven."
"Since you all want to kill another Gray Prophet, do it before he can contact the Prophet clan. At the critical moment, I will ask the Med clan to support them. They are enough to stop the Moss clan."
If the Mede clan had been catalyzed to fight to the death, it would still be possible to kill the Moss clan, which had nearly three times the number of people.
Although the opponent's clan is famous for its discipline, the discipline of steel cannot compare to the steel that is truly not afraid of death. Fighting to the death and refusing to retreat are completely different things.
Eshiriga cast his eyes on Eski, staring at him for a while. Eski opened the chest of the robe - ever since those burqa-style robes began to be destroyed at the speed of light, Eski began to I like to use this kind of robe that opens completely in the front and is easy to put on and take off.
The complicated runes there, as well as the divine power of order, had already made Eshiliga feel a little unhappy.
"Don't look at me. I know my spells are powerful, but I can't use them randomly anymore."
Eski said and nodded.
"So you don't have to think about it anymore. I myself have to continue dealing with my curse."
As he said that, looking at the curse that seemed to be spreading a little more, Esky began to seriously think about the possibility of the method given by Nu Ganqi.
"Actually, I already have a solution for this curse, but it's quite difficult."
After a moment of silence, Esky looked at his chest and smiled.
"Are you kidding?"
Looking at the exaggerated smile of the engineering warlock, Esiliga tensed his muscles slightly. The next second, the other person's words convinced him that it was just the engineering warlock's crazy words. ….
"Come into the Chaos Realm, burn down someone's garden, and then grab what I need."
Esky said with a smile, and then quickly slapped his face with a paw.
This kind of thing is of course impossible.
Although, without relying on Nu Ganqi's navigation, the only way to grab what he wants in Nurgle's Garden is to completely capture the entire Nurgle Garden and search through that ghost place to find what he wants.
But this means that the strongest demons of Nurgle need to be defeated, and they are still the ones summoned to the world without being weakened. In the Chaos Demon Realm, they will be strengthened to the greatest extent.
Eski has no weapons that can hurt the opponent at all, let alone the plague that is everywhere in the phlegm sea purgatory. The infected rats may still believe in Nurgle.
No matter how you calculate it, capturing Nurgle Garden is impossible.
All the characteristics of Skaven are incompatible with his goals. It is sheer fantasy to capture Nurgle Garden with these rotten soldiers.
Wait, Skaven traits?
Esky suddenly thought.
"If some work is too dangerous, Skaven usually do it."
"I'll find someone to do the dirty work for me."
Eshriga added.
He really didn't know how helpful this common saying was to the engineering warlock's curse. Could it be said that slave rats could replace the curse?
But if this kind of technology existed, it would have been promoted among the warlords at a high price long ago, and it would have been impossible to retain it until this point in time.
"Yes, I can find someone to do the dirty work."
Eski's eyes became more and more commanding, staring at Eshiriga with bright green light.
"I need someone to do the dirty work with a dangerous magic item that I haven't found yet."
"Do you have any channels? It's best to be a down-and-out spell caster. This kind of person is preferred by the owner of that magic item."
Under the pure green light of the dimension stone, Eshiliga could almost smell the head-spinning aroma of the dimension stone.
There was no emotion in the black eyes without any light.
"Your request is really too much. Do you know how high the status of spellcasters is in Skaven society?"
Eshiliga said.
Even the most ordinary mage's monthly salary is at least the value of 40 slave rats.
"Of course you know, I am a high-status engineering warlock."
Esky shook his head.
"But it has nothing to do with whether they will be in trouble or not. There will always be a guy who is not afraid of death and only wants money. All you have to do is find this guy in advance."
As he talked, Esky thought of the past, when he was down and out.
Although the industry was completely gone, with only a few thousand slave rats left, and only a few thousand dimensional coins left in cash, the Scurvy Clan still had to pay a price of nearly tens of thousands when they invited him.
If you look at it this way, it will be difficult to deal with the caster's scapegoat.
And if you try to plot others to take the blame, you will fall into Nu Ganqi's trap.
"damn it!"
Female Ganqi!
Eski cursed in his mind.
Since the other party can control destiny, there is no time to lose at all, at least Eski can't see it. ….
For Xin Liezhi, all the plans in the world are nothing more than his small wins or big wins.
Even if you avoid this plot, there will be another one.
By scheming against others, you have already replenished Nuganqi’s energy! But being upright and upright in the Ratman society is purely a way to die.
At this time, Eski was a mage, but he was surprised to find that he could almost understand why the great demon under Khorne wanted to go to the palace of Nuganqi to demolish illegal buildings at any time.
"Then I'll try. If it fails, don't come to me, and the funds will not be refunded."
"In general, that's all. I need to get back to the underground fortress quickly."
Eshiliga's tail was a little uneasy. With the help of his scouts and assassins, Ikrit had become like that. Without him, I don't know what kind of trouble he would have done.
What's going on with the underground fortress now?
"You don't need to use your feet, just use this. Come quickly and stand up."
Esky used the dimensional force field to forcefully hold Eshiliga, pointed at the bubbles of the Shadow Wind that appeared on the ground, and said.
"Its teleportation point is only about twenty kilometers away from the underground fortress, which can save you a lot of time."
"Twenty kilometers?"
At his pace, it would be over in less than an hour.
Just as he was thinking this, Eshiliga felt as if something was being twisted and swallowed, and he felt dizzy.
About an hour later, in Eski's bedroom behind the council.
Eski, who was in a state of insomnia due to being woken up, stared at his tired eyes and talked about what he had to do next.
"The issue of the construction of the military-industrial system."
"The God of Craftsmen."
However, after trying for a long time, there was still no improvement.
I could only rely on the wind of life to cheer me up and get up and continue working.
Among the books that I got recently, there is a record of the rat's story about "dwarf stuff".
Cut information.
However, the amount of information in this document was not as much as the glimpses of information that the engineering warlock had seen before.
The dwarves were indeed helpful to him.
Whether it is dwarf materials, such as those sent by Slaanesh's attendants, or dwarf technology, helicopters, tanks, submarines, etc., they are all of great help to Eski.
But now, all resources are quite scarce.
The most reliable thing, Eski discovered, was that he worshiped the dwarf gods.
I admire such a group of people.
Eski felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about it. Although the various operations of the dwarf gods were much better than those of the elf gods, there was no way to remove the conflict in concepts, or even forget it.
The dwarf gods, like their kind, are products of polyandry.
The wife of one wife, the goddess Valaya invented all dwarf culture including dwarf writing, runes, enchantment system, and family culture.
The dwarf god of war Grimnir, who has the same title as the living Odin, and the dwarf god of mining and craftsman Gruni are both her husbands.
It is said that since only 10% of dwarves are women and marriages are political marriages used to connect families, a female dwarf will find true love in her husband's family, not the husband himself.
I wonder if this dwarf goddess is like this too.
If these ghost issues were not considered, Eski would directly worship these gods.
The main issue he struggled with was whether to build a shrine of Granny in this newly born city. Although the God of Artisans might find it interesting, it was more likely to be killed by the mainstream Skaven faith. .
This is the source of obstruction, its consequences.
If he did not consider the consequences, Eski would even want to worship all the gods of craftsmen in the world, regardless of order or chaos, in order to improve his engineering skills.
How can Tao survive when things perish?