Section 163 Farewell
Chapter 163 Farewell
"Okay, what do you want to do with me?" Luo Jin asked again. "My time is precious..."
"In fact, Lord Blood Tooth's war preparations are almost completed!" Marvin looked very friendly, but this did not relieve the vigilance of Nurgle Wizard. "If your research is not completed in time... it may not be able to catch up with this war."
"That brainless idiot!" Luo Jin cursed in a voice that he could only hear himself, and then he raised his voice. "We should have a year...you said it at that time."
"I'm sorry, but I overestimated Blood Teeth's patience." Marvin replied tepidly. "What's going on?"
"It's not perfect yet...it takes more experiments and more time to find the best way."
"Oh, you mean... there has been such a badly perfect result?" Marvin said gently, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"Norgo is on!" Luo Jin suddenly became furious, "Now is still far from our initial idea!"
"Can't you use it?" Marvin smiled. "This is really not like what he said to Luo Jin, who is very esteemed."
"It will take time...I need more time anyway!"
The skinny old man on the flying saucer nodded, "I will try to get more time, but you know, the patience of the Blood Tooth Lord is far less outstanding than his arm strength."
"May Nurgur curse him!"
"You don't want the Fallen Father to miss this war, right? This is a great war that glorifies the gods! Think about it, if you can complete your work in time... then the famous heroes of the Fallen Father will be engraved forever..."
"Stop talking, don't use these words to stimulate me! I know what I should do!"
"I have no malice!" A wicked smile appeared on the skinny old man's face. "Please forgive my offense. I am just... a kind reminder. This war is the will of the gods, the great mission of conquering those weak southerners and destroying their kingdoms! How can we, as apostles of God, miss..."
His words stopped because he saw the slight twitching of the Nurgle Wizard's face, and the swollen face seemed to burst open at any time, spewing out a ball of dirty pus.
"Anyway, I will try my best to extend the patience of the Blood Tooth Lord." He said. Then, before the other party answered, his flying saucer floated back and flew away lightly and agilely. In just a short time, his figure disappeared behind the distant hills.
Luo Jin saw the other party disappear completely, and then let go of his clenched fist. It was only a little short... it was only a little short short short short short short short short short short short short short short short short length of attack with magic. And he knew very well that killing Ma Wen would definitely attract the praise of the decaying father.
But it won't work for the time being. This future war...at least Luo Jin knows that this war is much more important than Marvin. Conquering those weak southern countries has always been Nurg's expectation - in fact, in this regard, the four gods are the same. Although they will not be ruthless in fighting each other in the internal struggle of the gods, with such a common goal, they can also temporarily unite.
But damn it, why was that blood-toothed bastard who got favor from the gods and suddenly became the Chaos Lord?! That madman who had no brains at all and knew nothing except chopping and chopping! Could it be that he became the actual controller of the White Castle because of the brute force on his arm?
A few seconds later, Luo Jin comforted himself. Although there were many madmen under the terror, no matter how crazy a madman was, he was better than the mages under Tsengchi. At least when you deal with a madman, you only need to pay attention to your safety. When dealing with the subordinates of the treacherous lord, you don’t know when you will be sold.
In fact, relying on long-term experience and the summary of his ancestors, Luo Jin has already had the best way to deal with Tsengchi believers: don’t care about anything and kill them as soon as possible! Because as long as you try to deal with them, you will sooner or later fall into their sinister trap.
Unfortunately, various conditions and constraints in reality made him unable to implement this most correct solution.
Luo Jin vaguely felt that a large net woven with conspiracy and calculations had already opened - just like countless experiences in the past - but he could not break this net.
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Under the city of Fornoros, there was silence in Wang Jun's camp.
As time goes by, the siege of the city becomes increasingly tight. If Byron had the opportunity to try to lead his army out for a decisive battle at the beginning, then he would never have such a chance now.
The sky-storming fire that night was the best evidence. We all saw this unconcealable phenomenon very clearly inside and outside the city. Now, fools can guess that this siege battle would not last as long as expected. The guards in the city have already shown obvious shaking, and sporadic soldiers often take advantage of various opportunities to escape from the city wall and run to Wang Jun's camp.
In the middle of the camp, in the Queen's living tent, Ashu Rufat looked at the pile of letters and reports the little girl gave him.
"Byron is killing in the city?" Ashu Rufat looked at a letter and read it repeatedly in surprise several times.
According to reports from sporadic soldiers, Byron launched a great purge in the city. Those who followed him to retreat from the Hawks to Fornoros were the targets of the purge. This was a killing of no reason, and hundreds of people were executed by Byron. In fact, the killing would have been greater if it weren't for Byron's policies that had mostly left such people.
"It's because of Essin." The little girl said excitedly. "Byron has no other way now, he can only release his anger on these people."
"These people who have always been loyal to him," said Ashu Rufate.
"That's because they were blind!" the little girl answered very seriously.
"It's not that they're blind, but Byron is already... crazy." Ashu Rufate suddenly chuckled. "It's really a cowardly man. The gods are really cruel. Why do you give Byron such a cowardly head but also such a huge ambition? Even the madness before dying... explodes in this form?"
He threw the letter aside. "If he brought a little bit of it, he would choose to go out of the city to fight us to the death. But he didn't dare. He knew that his current strength was not as good as ours, so he could only use this method to vent his anger." Ash Rufate's tone became very calm, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing.
"Certain cowardly heart and infinitely inflatable desire... can things that seem to be contradictory to each other be combined?" he said softly, picking up another document.
This is a letter from Prime Minister Alinne. The letter mainly contains reports of some latest events. Although the reports are all good news, there is a kind of anxiety between the lines.
The situation in the north seems to be getting more and more urgent, and it is no secret that a large-scale invasion of barbarians is no longer a secret. However, it is a bit strange that this matter was mainly transmitted from the church, rather than General Rafa who was responsible for the northern defense line. In fact, General Rafa's situation is still unclear - the connection between him and the Eagle City maintains the previous half-cut state. The messengers, spies, and others sent from the Eagle City cannot see Rafa. There are rumors in the Eagle City, and it is said that Rafa has turned to loyal to the Eagle God and will soon attack Groney with the invading barbarian army. Some people also say that Byron's rebellion is itself a conspiracy of the Eagle God.
"There has been a turmoil in the city of Eagle." Ash Rufate said. "You should go back."
"But..." the little girl twisted her hands uneasy. "I don't know what to do when I go back...and...Ashu Rufat, you..."
She hesitated because if she went back, then the command had to be handed over to Ashu Rufate, who was the commander of the Guards. In other words, if she wanted to go back, she could only go back alone.
This war is too important. Even the little girl understands that there is only a life-and-death relationship between her and Byron. Apart from Ashu Rufate, she cannot leave this matter to the second person with confidence. Moreover, although others don’t know, the little girl knows that all her decisions were made by Ashu Rufate. Those victories in the battle are not her own wisdom at all. After leaving Ashu Rufate, she is just a little girl who knows nothing.
"You don't have to do anything," said Ash Rufate. "Sometimes, the king doesn't need to do anything. His existence is enough. As long as you return to the royal city, the rumors and turmoil will calm down on their own. As for government affairs... Prime Minister Alinn is very capable, and you can trust his judgment as much as possible. Oh, listen to Rotia's opinion. This should be almost done."
"But...I...I..." The little girl lowered her head, her face turned red, "I don't want to leave...Ashu Rufate."
She felt that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground, but when she looked at Ash Rufate, she found that he didn't seem to notice the sentence at all, but was looking at the document with all his attention.
"Your Majesty, do you remember the execution of Byerheim?" Ashu Rufate put down his letter.
"Remember..." The little girl remembered Beerheim who was executed by a wooden stake. Although it was Ash Rufate's suggestion and the order issued by the little girl in person, at that time, she was extremely reluctant to pretend to be calm. In fact, even now, every time I recall the scene at that time, the little girl couldn't help but feel cold on her back.
But this must be right. There must be a reason to do it! The little girl can only tell herself that Ashu Rufate is right. Every opinion of Ashu Rufate, no matter how absurd it seems, is correct. The facts have already shown this.
"Are you scared?" Ashu Rufat asked softly.
If someone else was changed, the little girl might be stubborn because of her self-esteem. But in front of Ashu Rufate, she nodded obediently, saying that she was indeed very scared. How could she not be afraid? It is different to see that others die and others are killed.
"Yes, that's a cruel thing." Ashu Rufat said softly. "Your Majesty, I hope you will always remember this feeling... This is war! The winner can do everything to the loser. War is a terrible thing. Please remember it. You must have this fear of war."
Chapter completed!