Chapter 171 Plague Messenger
"Your Highness Sirion, have you found any trace of the assassin?"
Tyrion only had to glance around to understand the sad truth.
He looked at Sirion seriously, his eyes looking like they were burning with anger.
Sirion looked at Tyrion weakly, and Tyrion saw his confusion and fragility.
More elven nobles barged into the house, making the small space seem crowded.
Soon, heralds rushed into the house and reported their findings to Tyrion.
The fleeing Skaven fleet was picked up by the Vampire fleet. In order to prevent being attacked by the Druzi and Norsemen, they had better stop chasing.
A firefight with the vampire pirates would inevitably result in heavy losses, so they must restrain themselves and wait for the opportunity.
Underground in Pahkos, Lynch carefully bypassed areas prone to collapse and led the team back to the ground from another route.
A group of explorers who came to look for treasure unexpectedly met four unlucky guys covered in dust.
Lynch decisively killed them, and unexpectedly discovered that there was a Norscan among them. This barbarian with serious mutations was actually mixed with the Imperials.
The exit Lynch chose was close to the north, so he simply headed straight north.
When leaving the ruins, Lynch cleared out hundreds of greenskins and dozens of hot-blooded expeditions.
What’s better than the ratmen is that they won’t run away so quickly. They often want to fight with Lynch without knowing their own limitations, and then flee in despair, and then are knocked to the ground one by one by Lynch.
This is the mysterious confidence brought by numbers. In Lynch's team, there are only four people who can carry weapons.
After leaving Pahuacs, it was already night.
Lynch walked some distance and successfully found the camp of the hot-blooded people.
After dealing with dozens of gold diggers, Lynch took over their position.
While we were eating, another dozen greenskins came tirelessly to die.
Lynch underestimated the extent of the greenskin infestation in this rainforest.
"Greenskins! Greenskins are everywhere!"
The Plague Monk roared angrily, and the next second he was smashed into a pulp by the Plague Incense Burner.
Si Kuk's cold gaze frightened the daring plague monks, and they recited the holy words of the Horned Rat even more vigorously and fought fiercely with the greenskins in the darkness.
No creature attempted to approach the "Plague Bringer" Skuk, and the plague monks who were also members of the Plague Clan did not want to get close to it.
The ancient Plague Lord is blind, having gouged out his own eyes.
After witnessing the extent of the Plague Lord's decay, the deeply moved Skurk believed that he had seen the highest beauty and could no longer tolerate seeing anything else.
This made the Horned Rat reward Skuk! This hunchbacked ratman holding a rod of corruption gained supernatural reaction speed and magical vision.
A huge plague censer hangs on the Staff of Corruption. The terrible diseases emanating from the plague censer are no match for the harm that Sikuk has done to nature.
Around the Plague Messenger carrying the "Tome of Plague", the grass and trees withered and the air was stagnant.
The foul smell filled the rainforest where it lingered, and all creatures that tried to approach convulsed and died.
This is the High Priest of Plague that Nurgle, the God of All Things, covets and longs to capture! With a fanatical faith in the Great Horned Rat, Skurker recited the prayers in the magic book and slowly walked towards the flood of greenskins.
From time to time, prayers would take effect, causing creatures on the battlefield to fall in large numbers.
There are very few mortals as foul as Nurgle, and Skuk is a rare miracle in the world.
As the Skuk walked onto the battlefield, hundreds of greenskins who strayed too close to it collapsed weakly and rapidly rotted on the ground.
The squeaking and high-pitched prayers filled the night with a terrifying color. In just a few moments, thousands of greenskins died from the plague.
Sikuk paid no attention to the panicked greenskins. He was scanning the ground for traces, searching for the four creatures that Tranquilo, the "Greatest Doom," had begged him to kill.
It needs the help of the newly risen Grey Seer, Bo'oril, and Clan Pestilence needs to expand its influence in the Old World.
The most powerful Grey Seer, Chuan Kui Luo, is a very good middleman, and the communication between the Grey Seers is equal enough.
Si Ku Ke recalled the appearance of the bounty weapon, chanted a prayer, and successfully activated the holy word that traced back to the past.
It saw the conspicuous lizard man among the countless creatures passing by.
Staring at the glittering scepter, Si Ku Ke became excited and swung the Staff of Corruption violently, creating a huge dent in the ground.
The violently splashed liquid virus quickly melted into the air, and the plague covered the entire battlefield.
It didn't take long before tens of thousands of greenskins died miserably.
Si Ku Ke prayed and prepared to cultivate more powerful plague seeds.
It knew the "Scale of Destruction", which was the sacred infant spirit of the Lizardmen. Such a powerful warrior had to be killed with a more violent virus.
The thick virus in the culture medium in the Plague Incense Burner needs to be replaced. Sikuk wants to replace it with a powerful disease that is enough to turn a dragon into a pool of pus in an instant.
This way, it would have a chance to kill the warrior instantly if it found the right moment.
"The Scale of Destruction" is a tough opponent. It is said that he has strong healing powers and is not afraid of magic.
Sikuk prayed to the power of the Great Horned Rat, asking the Rat God to grant it an unprecedented plague.
It must kill the "Scale of Destruction" instantly, otherwise Skuk may die in the battle with the "Scale of Destruction".
A terrifying gaze was cast from above, and Si Ku Ke knew that the Rat God had agreed. For the next thirteen days, he would have to take good care of the seeds of plague.
The planned attack on Paphaus had to be called off in order to hold a thirteen-day ceremony.
When the seeds of plague germinate, it will be the end of the "Scales of Destruction".
The messenger of plague slowly walked towards the north. Wherever he passed, the trees withered and the ground oozed with pus.
Suddenly, it felt a cold gaze.
But the owner of this gaze was too far away from it, and it could not determine his exact location. It could only be sure that the other party was not in the scattered plague.
Si Ku Ke put away his violent attitude, and a cunning light appeared in his scarlet eyes.
Skuk knew, of course he knew, the Plague Clan and the Lizardmen had been fighting for thousands of years, and he knew what abilities the master of Lustria had.
It was the survivor of the thousand-year war, and it witnessed the birth of the snake god! There was a chameleon in the distance, and Sikuk had encountered such an opponent before.
The disease cannot be stopped from spreading, or the chameleon will get close to it and it will die from the poison dart.
Many plague priests died in this way. No matter how powerful you are, even a powerful warrior who can slay dragons will be afraid of the poisonous edge in the darkness.
A thousand years ago, with the help of his dead companions, Si Ku Ke discovered a way to fight against chameleons.
If chameleons dare to enter the plague fog, they will die silently from the disease.
Few beings are strong enough to get close to Sikuk, so it must use its strengths to avoid fatal blows from the shadows.
(End of this chapter)
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