Chapter 33 Schizophrenia (Seeking follow-up reading)
Lynch found a lizardman ancient blood warrior named Taier and asked him to lead a raid on the Dark Castle.
Dark Castle is the residence of the vampire Luther Harken, located in the Blood Swamp north of the mouth of the Kuweza River.
Lynch wanted to carry out a decapitation operation. He didn't want to face endless undead when encountering the Nurgle demon, nor did he want to passively endure the ravages of the disease.
Moreover, if Lynch is lucky, he can directly exile the demon as long as it dares to appear in front of Lynch.
Lynch, who wields the divine weapon, has the confidence that his weapon is most suitable for purifying demons or undead. If it were a dragon, Lynch would lose this confidence.
Tayir agreed to Lynch's request, but there were too many warriors infected with the disease, so it could only dispatch ten Scarred Ones to help Lynch.
A Skink Priest skilled in the lore of the heavens will accompany the army.
The wanderer Nakai is wandering in the north. No one knows why this ancient giant lizard is hesitating. It refuses to join Lynch's ridiculous team, but it can make a feint to attract the enemy's attention.
Lynch returned to the camp and said goodbye to his fellow villagers.
Although both the butcher and the adventurous knight have the courage to go to the dragon's den and the tiger's lair with Lynch.
But Lynch didn't want any meaningless sacrifices, as their physical fitness was obviously not as good as that of the thick-skinned lizardmen.
In fact, Lynch alone is enough.
The cold-blooded creature began to prepare for hunting, and Lynch cast his cold gaze towards the swamp which was becoming more and more dangerous.
Black Castle, on the throne in the hall.
Luther Haken cast a fierce gaze towards the north, as if he was looking at a non-existent opponent.
"My dear friend, those stupid reptiles are wreaking havoc on my territory!"
The vampire turned his head to look at a skeleton, and a fat white maggot crawled out of the skeleton's empty eye sockets.
A mouth opened on the maggot's fat body, and a dull voice echoed through the hall:
“He’s here, and I can feel the mark I left.”
The vampire was not angry at being ignored. Instead, he had a pleasant smile on his face, friendly and dignified, like an emperor reminiscing about the past with his subjects.
"Sashaber, I know you will help me drive away those annoying and disgusting cold-blooded monsters, and you will gain the friendship of the Emperor of Lustria."
The prince of Nurgle was too lazy to pay attention to the prisoner, but the vampire became more and more excited.
"I will grant you one-tenth of Lustria's territory. After completely destroying the ugly reptiles, you will become the prince of Lustria!"
The fat maggot suddenly swelled up, and an eye opened in its split mouth.
The one-eyed man looked at the vampire with pity, as if he was looking at a fool.
"If my compatriots are willing to convert, you are just an ant that can be crushed to death by them at any time. I will commemorate your contribution because you used your life to persuade them to share eternity with me."
Luther Harken's smile froze, but there was no dissatisfaction on the white-haired vampire's face, and the eye that was not covered by the blindfold moved cunningly.
Suddenly, Luther Harken's eyes became dull, and then they became clear again in the next moment.
The vampire glared at the maggots and roared righteously: "I am an ancient saint! You filthy devil! Go and take back my power from Slan who stole my magical ability. This is your only chance to be forgiven!"
The One-Eye looked at the deranged vampire with even more pity.
To be honest, if you don't understand this world and know relevant information about this vampire.
He also couldn't imagine that the undead with split personality could have such a heavyweight personality as the Ancient Saint.
Unfortunately, that was just the imagination of a dead spirit, and it was not the real ancient saint.
"Huta." Sashab knew that this word would make the "Ancient Saint" furious.
"That fool Harkon is an ignorant and foolish idiot! The lowest creatures are more intelligent than him! How dare he touch the temple's protection!"
The "ancient sage" that was spitting suddenly stopped, and the panic in its eyes proved that it was forced to switch personality again.
"Where am I? Where is Anna? Have you seen my doll?"
The vampire made a soft, little girl-like sound, but its eyes changed several times in an instant, some gentle, some curious.
Finally, Luther Harken's gaze reappeared. He seemed to be completely unaware of what had just happened, and continued with a flattering smile on the previous topic:
"If you get to know me better, you will find that I have higher value! Rather than just being a gift."
“Perhaps, my compatriot is too stubborn, and he must hurry into his grandfather’s garden.
Lustria is in danger, Carlos is weaving a dangerous plot, and that nasty two-headed chicken will hurt my fellow countrymen!"
Sashaber's tone was filled with anger when he mentioned the Great Daemon of Tzeentch, who was lured to the Vampire Coast.
During the battle in the Demon Realm, the damn birdman gave Sashaber a true prophecy on the battlefield, but deliberately blurred the time of the prophecy.
He couldn't resist the information Carlos gave him. His compatriots were here, and if he didn't come to save them, those fellow countrymen would inevitably die in the changes brought about by the mutator.
When Sashaber excitedly captured Luther Harken and was about to go to the dungeon to rescue the three fellow villagers.
He discovered that his compatriots would arrive at Luther Harken's dark castle in the future and be imprisoned in the dungeon by the vampire lord.
And, this is just one possibility for the future.
That fellow countryman named Lin Qi didn't look like a weakling who would be captured. He had almost killed his way through half of Lustria! More details were erased by the Changer, which made Sashaber miss the opportunity to meet the dwarves and humans in advance.
Sashaber doesn't want Carlos' plan to succeed now, as that would bring huge changes to the world and make the Lord of Change temporarily more powerful than the other three gods.
Change will also break the great cycle of the benevolent father Nurgle! But Sashaber didn't even know what Carlos really wanted to do. He could only guess that this damned Lord of Change wanted to shake the giant spiritual network of the Lizardmen.
Sashaber saw in the Demon Realm that countless demons of the Blood God were rushing towards the passage leading to Zahuitak, the City of Echoes, from the Demon Realm.
Carlos seems to have allied with the bloodthirsty ones. The great turmoil will bring war, and war will make the Blood God stronger.
Even the disgusting Slaanesh demon was instigated by Carlos to come.
There are at least two mentally twisted God-Keepers wandering in the rainforest. Sashaber doesn't know whether they want to attack the Khorne army or prepare to overthrow the Twilight Fortress in the southernmost part of Lustria.
Twilight Fortress is an elven colony, which also has a secret spiritual vein hub. The Lizardmen rely on the high elves to maintain it.
Slaanesh daemons have always been fond of the souls of elves.
Sashabo was worried about the fate of his three compatriots. He didn't know about the special existence of Roman because he was not mentioned in Carlos' prophecy.
The plague-carrying undead that kept disappearing from his sight brought Sashaber back to his senses. His fellow villager, who was even more violent than the bloodthirsty man, had arrived.
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