Blood Dragon

Chapter 160 Three Farewells

"Well, what do you want from me?" Luo Jin asked again. "My time is precious..."

"In fact, Lord Bloodfang's war preparations are almost complete!" Marvin looked very friendly, but this did not relieve Wizard Nurgle's vigilance in the slightest. "If your research is not completed in time... you may not be able to catch up with this war."

"That brainless idiot!" Rokin cursed in a voice he could only hear, and then raised his voice. "We're supposed to have a year...you said that at the time."

"I'm sorry, but I overestimated Bloodfang's patience." Marvin replied tepidly. "What's going on?"

"It's not perfect yet... More experiments and more time are needed to find the best way."

"Oh, you mean... there is already such a not-so-perfect result?" Marvin said gently, with a strange gleam in his eyes.

"My God, Nurgle!" Luo Jin suddenly became furious, "We are still far from our original idea..."

"Can't you use it?" Marvin smiled. "This is really not like what Luo Jin, who has always thought highly of himself, said."

"It will take time... Anyway, I need more time!"

The skinny old man on the flying saucer nodded, "I will try my best to gain more time, but you know, Lord Bloodfang's patience is far less than his arm strength."

"May Nurgle curse him!"

"You don't want the Father of Decay to miss this war, do you? This is our great war to honor the gods! Think about it, if you can finish your work in time... so that the name of the Father of Decay will be forever Inscribed..."

"Shut up, don't use these words to provoke me! I know what I should do!"

"I don't have any malicious intentions!" An evil 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, and it is a great mission to conquer those weak southerners and destroy their country! As the apostles of God, how can we miss it ..."

He paused as he saw the slight twitch in the face of the wizard of Nurgle, that swollen face that seemed to burst open at any moment, spurting a cloud of dirty pus.

"Anyway, I will try my best to prolong the patience of Lord Bloodfang," he said.Then, before the other party could answer, his flying saucer floated back and flew away lightly and nimbly.In just a short time, his figure disappeared behind the distant hills.

Luo Jin watched the other party disappear completely, and then let go of his clenched fist.Just a little... just a little bit, and he's going to attack with magic.And he also knew very well that killing Marvin would definitely attract the appreciation of the corrupt father.

But not for now.This future war... At least Luo Jin knew that this war was far more important than Marvin.It has always been Nurgle's wish to conquer the weak southern kingdoms—in fact, in this regard, the four gods are all the same.Although the gods will not be merciless in fighting each other in the internal struggle, but with such a common goal, they can also temporarily unite.

But damn it, why did that blood-toothed bastard get the favor of the gods and suddenly become the Lord of Chaos? !Just that lunatic who has no brain at all and knows nothing except hacking!Is it because he has become the actual controller of White Castle by relying on the brute force of his own arm?

After a few seconds, Luo Jin comforted himself.Although there are many lunatics under Khorne, no matter how crazy the lunatics are, they are better than those mages under Tzeentch.At least you only need to pay attention to your own safety when dealing with a lunatic, but when dealing with the minions of those treacherous lords, you never know when you will be sold out.

In fact, relying on long-term experience and the conclusions of his predecessors, Luo Jin already has the best way to deal with Tzeentch's believers: don't worry about anything, kill them immediately!Because as long as you try to deal with them, sooner or later you will fall into their sinister trap.

It's a pity that various conditions in reality prevented him from implementing the most correct plan.

Luo Jin vaguely felt that a big net woven with intrigue and calculation had been opened - just like countless past experiences - but he had no way to break through this net.

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Below the city of Fonoros, the king's camp was silent.

As time went on, the siege of the city became increasingly tight.If Byron had had the opportunity to try to lead the army out for a decisive battle at the beginning, he would never have such an opportunity now.

The soaring flames that night were the best evidence.People inside and outside the city clearly saw this phenomenon that could not be concealed.Now, even a fool can guess that this siege may not last as long as expected.The guards in the city have been visibly shaken, and sporadic soldiers often take advantage of various opportunities to escape down the city wall and come to the camp of the king's army.

In the middle of the camp, in the queen's living tent, Ashuruffat looked at a pile of letters and reports from the little girl.

"Byron is killing people in the city?" Ashuruffat looked at a letter and read it several times in surprise.

According to reports from those scattered soldiers, Byron had launched a great purge in the city.Those who followed him from Falcon City to Fornoros City were the ones who were purged.It was a gratuitous killing in which hundreds were executed by Byron.In fact, the massacre would have been much greater had it not been for Byron's policies that most of these people had left.

"It's because of Essien." The little girl said happily. "Byron has no other choice now but to unleash his anger on these people."

"These are people who have always been loyal to him." Ashuruffat said.

"That's because they are blind!" The little girl replied seriously.

"It's not that they are blind, but that Byron has... gone crazy." Ashuruffat suddenly let out a chuckle. "He is really a cowardly man. The gods are really cruel. Why did you give Byron such a cowardly head, but gave him such a huge ambition? Even the madness before dying... Did it also explode in this form?"

He tossed the letter aside. "If he brought a little seed, he would choose to go out of the city and fight us to the death. But he dare not, he knows that his current strength is not as good as ours, so he can only use this method to vent his anger. "Ashuruffat's tone became very calm, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

"A cowardly heart and an infinitely expanding desire... Can seemingly contradictory things be combined?" He said softly, picking up another document.

This is a letter from Prime Minister Ellynn.The letter is mainly a report of some latest events.Although the reports were all good news, there was a sense 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 barbarian invasion is happening.However, it is a little strange that this matter is mainly transmitted from the church, not General Rafa who is in charge of the northern defense line.In fact, the situation of General Rafa is still unknown—the connection between him and Falcon City remains in the half-severed state before.And the messengers, spies, and spies sent out from Falcon City were also unable to see Rafa.Rumors abounded in Falcon City, and everyone said that Rafa had turned his allegiance to the evil god, and that he would soon cooperate with the invading barbarian army to attack Gruni.Some people also said that Byron's rebellion itself was a conspiracy of the evil god.

"People's hearts are already in turmoil in Falcon City," Ashuruffat said. "You should go back."

"But..." The little girl twisted her hands uneasily. "I don't know what to do when I go back...and... Ashurfat, you..."

She hesitated.Because if she goes back, then the command can only and must be handed over to Ashrufat, who is the commander of the Guards Corps.In other words, if she wanted to go back, she would have to go back alone.

This war is so important that even a little girl understands that there is only a life-and-death relationship between her and Byron.Apart from Ashurfat, she couldn't trust to leave this matter to another person.Moreover, although others don't know, the little girl knows that all her decisions are made by Aishuruffat.The victories of those battles were not her own wits at all.After leaving Ashurfate, she was just a little girl who didn't understand anything.

"You don't have to do anything," Ashuruffat said. "Sometimes, the king doesn't need to do anything, his existence itself is enough. As long as you return to the royal city, the rumors and turmoil will subside by themselves. As for government affairs... Prime Minister Aileen is very capable, you try your best You can trust his judgment. Ah, listen to Rodia’s opinion too. That should be enough.”

"But...I...I..." The little girl lowered her head, her face turned red, "I don't want to leave...Ashuruffat."

She felt that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground, but when she peeked at Ashuruffat, she found that he didn't seem to notice this sentence at all, but was engrossed in looking at the document.

"Your Majesty, do you remember the execution of Belheim?" Ashuruffat put down the letter.

"Remember..." The little girl thought of Belheim who was executed by stake.Although it was Ashuruffat's suggestion, even though it was the little girl's own order, but at that time, she had to put on a calm appearance with great reluctance.In fact, even now, every time I recall the scene at that time, the little girl can't help but feel chills down her spine.

But it must be right.There must be a reason to do it!The little girl can only tell herself.Ash Rufat is right, every opinion Ash Rufaat makes, no matter how absurd it may seem on the surface, is right.The facts have shown this point.

"Are you scared?" Ashuruffat asked softly.

If it was someone else, the little girl might be stubborn because of her self-esteem.But in front of Ashurfat, she nodded obediently, expressing that she was really scared.How could she not be afraid?There is a difference between watching someone die and putting someone to death.

"Yeah, that's a cruel thing." Ashuruffat said softly. "Your Majesty, I hope you will always remember this feeling... This is war! The winner can do anything to the loser. War is a terrible thing, please remember it. You must have this fear of war heart of."