Although he said that the firepower was enough, Esky knew that it was absolutely impossible to penetrate Nurgle's army head-on.
The Nurgle corruption in this world may be different from the Nurgle corruption in the 40K world.
However, judging from the Nurgle corruption in the 40K world, which requires naval guns to burn the surface to the mantle layer to stop the Nurgle corruption, it can be inferred that the Nurgle Garden in this world is not a suitable place for him to enter.
At least, neither the ogre nor he had any way to confront the Nurgle Demon head-on. The only chance was a high-yield warpstone bomb.
It would be okay if there was a big rat devil like the Lord of Disaster, but at this point in time, the big rat devil of the Horned Rat has not come to the world, and even the Gray Prophet may not know about the existence of the big rat devil.
The first batch of Great Rat Demons seemed to have been promoted by some Gray Prophets more than two thousand years later, after the Great Horned Rat lowered the Pillar of Commandment.
There is no need to count on the Rat Demon. Esky knows that the strongest combat power currently available is the Ogre.
Other high-level combat powers at this time, such as elven mages, dragons, lizard-men Slann priests, and dinosaurs, are not something he can borrow.
The former would skin his rat skin for an exhibition, while the latter would send him to feed a tyrannosaurus.
"But, Engineer, I have to say that your idea is somewhat unrealistic."
Akins asked.
In the short time just now, Skaven's high metabolic level had allowed him to finish reading the basic technical information, and he had new questions.
"Although this design only requires improving the traditional dimensional sword of the Skryre clan, our parts are not very durable and cannot withstand the severe wear and tear caused by the saw blade."
"Unless every part is engraved with runes and enchanted?"
Esky asked rhetorically, taking out a part that glowed with yellow and green light and threw it to his apprentice.
Modern, even sci-fi high-strength alloys are indeed very powerful, but the one he has in his hand, which can be roughly labeled as chrome alloy parts + 2 enchanted metal, is also sufficient.
The engineering warlock can rely on the metal wind to give it a microstructure that ordinary metallurgy cannot achieve. The metal wind can also rely on enchantments and runes to give it stronger and more wear-resistant magical concept properties.
Adding these things together, Eski can obtain materials stronger than those of the pre-space age under the metallurgical conditions of the magical version of the Middle Ages.
But Aikins’ misgivings were not big or small.
"There are more than a hundred parts that need to be strengthened on the design drawing. If we want to equip every ogre, and considering the need for spare parts and replacement, we will need thousands of enchanted accessories."
"The production of accessories itself is not bad. The number of high-temperature furnaces is sufficient. Six workers can process about a hundred pieces a day. A workshop with more than a hundred workers can produce these in a day."
"The most difficult thing is enchanting, the speed of enchanting, the difficulty of rune carving and the number of enchantments per day. I can process up to twenty pieces per day, and the mana pool will be exhausted."
"If you use dimensional stones to replenish mana, let alone the problem of mana and emotional loss. The cost alone will be too high to be measured."
"Coupled with the time required to change the production line, expand the production line, and train workers, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to leave here in the short term."... Aikins analyzed one by one and finally suggested.
"It's better to just produce dimensional swords."
"My mana pool is enough for me to produce more than four hundred pieces a day, and I have no plans to leave in a short time, nor will I set off immediately. Do you understand?"
"I understand, but is such a design really necessary? The technology of the dimensional sword is enough to break through all defenses. The dimensional energy cracking field attached to the blade can already split the hardest armor and flesh."
Akins's repeated insistence caused Eski's paw to rest on his head.
Just when he thought he was going to be unlucky, Esky just rubbed his head and smoothed his hair.
"That's because you don't know that there is a creature whose physical thickness and magical protection capabilities far exceed this.
The ability range of the original, otherwise I would not need to add the Destruction Rune. "
After calling Aikins to take charge of transforming and expanding the production line, Eski's energy was hindered by the messenger rat - someone came to the factory to see him again.
Entering the gate of the factory, the engineer warlock was surprised to find that it was the old gray prophet whose scalp and ears were as thin as a layer of paper.
"Seer Quickwall, why are you suddenly interested in visiting Skryll's humble factory?"
Weaving a chair made of supple vines on the ground, and inviting the Gray Prophet to sit down, Esky continued.
"Are you going to hold the Gray Prophet responsible for his death? However, he was the one who initiated the rebellion. Even if it goes to the Council of Thirteen, Lord Ikrit and the Chief Engineer Warlock will still act in accordance with the rules of the Council. Right."
Quickwall's warpstone eyes were not looking at Esky, and were motionless forward, just like an ordinary blind man.
But he said in his mouth.
"The Chaos Demon Realm is chaotic, and so is the time in it. You can enter at any point in time, but you cannot guarantee to come out at any point in time."
"It is very possible that if you stay inside for a month, more than a thousand years have passed outside, or that if you have been inside for a thousand years, only a few minutes have passed outside."
The Gray Prophet's indifferent tone made Eski speak seriously.
"So, in theory, if I can get the help of the Chaos Gods, it is still possible that after I overturn the Garden of Nurgle, I can quickly return to the present world, or even the previous time, right?"
The engineering warlock leaned forward and got close to Quickwall's thin ears.
"I know what you want to say, Gray Prophet. But it is impossible for me to abandon my own life to help you complete your great cause. Maybe you can expect that I can return from the normal timeline."
"If you believe what Xin Liezhi promised, it may only prove that you are not a qualified descendant of the horned rat."
The Gray Prophet's tone remained unchanged and he continued like a machine.
"In Nurgle's garden, Nurgle demon Kugas is guarding the beloved garden for his father. His poison and plague will make your dimensional force field and divine protection ineffective."
"It is said that he likes the rat man's bladder very much, so he will not let go of you, a stupid rat who is seeking death. Even if I give you what the horned rat can give you, the maximum degree of divine power enhancement, it can only guarantee that you will not be infected by the plague. It's just that I died of illness." ... As he said that, without waiting for Eski's reaction, the Gray Prophet grabbed Eski's right paw, and a small circle of runes began to appear next to the original green runes.
Due to the severe pain, Esky had just counted the new runes, which were twelve, when a rat-skin book with a strong smell of rat-man glands was delivered to his hand.
"This is the Gray Seer's spell collection."
Quickwall's behavior surprised Esky and said.
"I don't have horns on my head, can I still be the agent of the Horned Rat?"
"You won't be an agent of the Horned Rat, just a private sponsor."
"I still have to find the Book of Destiny first."
Eski looked unkindly and asked the slave rat on the side to serve the Gray Prophet a bowl of leftover soup from lunch.
However, the Gray Prophet did not move, and his nose did not even twitch due to the aroma of the broth, as he continued.
"Are you ready to find something from the gods? Xin Liezhi will not be so kind as to give anyone clues? He likes to have fun and scheme."
"What fun will you bring him? What can he plot against you? The future is unclear and unpredictable. Your destiny is subject to endless changes."
The Gray Prophet's words became increasingly unclear, and the dimension stone in his eyes emitted a faint green light, which made Eski kneel down and hug the Gray Prophet's thigh.
"The great great horned rat! Help!"
"Give me the heart thing! Then I don't have to go to Nurgle's garden!"
There was just a burst of malicious laughter in the void, and there was no response.
"You mean, you won't give me more resources? What a waste of feelings."
Eski patted the dust on his robe and sat back on the wicker chair.
Even though the expression on Gray Prophet's face did not change, Esky still felt that the other party was mocking him because of his behavior just now.
Then the engineer warlock shouted angrily.
"Slave rat, slave rat! See you off!"
A few hours later, I was lying on the ground on the top of the underground fortress, on a soft couch made of vines, enjoying the illumination of the white moon and the evil moon.
The former strengthened the Lilith power runes on his body, and the latter made the mana pool in his body become more active.
Usually when the evil moon gets bigger, that's when the beastmen become active.
However, there are no beastmen in this ghost place where Nagashzar is, only chaotic humans.
Looking down in boredom, I saw that the weak spread of the Nagash Plague had stopped, but the eight hours of moonlight bathing every day was still indispensable.
I don't know what he suddenly remembered. Esky raised his paw and took out Nv Ganqi's book, and slowly flipped through it. Suddenly, he cursed Xin Liezhi.
"After the plague, knowledge about the use of divine power is inserted? It simply doesn't conform to the logic of compiling a book."
"By doing this, are you trying to tempt me to absorb the divine power Lilith gave me?"
Eski looked at the ever-changing magic words on it, his eyes filled with determination.
"This is not your style. Temptation should be the style of the Lord of Darkness. You will never be able to whisper in my ear like a lover like His divine power."... Although he said that. That being said, in the next second, Eski followed Nu Ganqi's method and tried to channel a trace of divine power into a temporary mana pool.
The temporary mana pool is not connected to the standing mana pool, and corruption will not spread. The separated divine power will be less enhanced than ten minutes of moonlight bathing, and it will not cause the protection against the plague to loosen.
Despite this, Esky was still nervously observing every mana node in his body, worried about the emergence of blue-purple divine power.
Especially when it has happened countless times before.
As time passed, Lilith's divine power was perfectly integrated into the temporary mana pool without causing even the slightest disturbance.
Nothing seems to have changed? It just proves that there will not be a violent conflict between the divine power of order and the magic power of chaos?
Esky continued to maintain the temporary mana pool and continued to scroll down, but did not find more content about divine power, but another content he had read before.
"It's actually a clue to the Book of Destiny? I remember that last time, this content was not here? In other words, you will let the content of this book keep changing."
As he spoke, Eski smiled, casually recited Anoquayan, used dimensional energy as a guide to draw down the heavenly wind from high altitude, and placed Nuganqi's book into the sapphire arch.
At this time, faint footsteps approached. Following the language of the northern barbarians, Eski jumped up suddenly and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
"A mouse? It's such a stupid mouse to sleep here."
A tall man, but no taller than Esky, with an eight-pointed tattoo on his chest and wearing animal skins, was leaning towards this side.
The man, who had no scars on his body and was holding a scimitar that was about one meter tall, made almost no sound from his feet as he approached, only muttering in his mouth.
"The priest needs his skin and head, and she's still waiting for my reply?"
Esky instantly fired a bolt of dimensional lightning, trying to burn the ignorant human to death.
However, the sword in the hands of the chaotic human was swung as fast as if it could split open a machine gun with a single blow. While splitting the lightning, Esky saw the chaos runes on it.
Although he had only briefly read the technical information on the Slaanesh Demon Engine left by the former scribe after he had tested it with his apprentice and found no problems, he could still confirm that the runes on the knife were demon technology.
This human has a Chaos Octagon tattooed on his chest, which is normal, but under Esky's dark vision, he can clearly see that the animal skin around his waist has Nagash's pattern.
When did Nagash join forces with the devil?
This is something that has never happened before in the history of medieval warhammers.
"Humans! What are you here for?"
Eski asked in the language of the barbarians learned from the souls of the exiled barbarians in Lahmia.
"You can actually speak our language, stupid mouse, you are a wizard, aren't you. Surrender now, maybe the priest can spare your life."
The barbarian's knife swung several times in the air at a speed that was still difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, which caused more intense electric light to gather in Esky's hand.
"Stupid wizard, don't you know that at such a close distance, melee combat is more beneficial to me?"
"I can teleport away from you at any time. So, you are the idiot."
Esky taunted.
"Didn't your master in the Chaos Demon Realm teach you? The smell on your body tells me that your master is just a minor god of chaos."
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How can Tao survive when things perish?
