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Chapter 119: Lamia (2)

 Early the next morning, the engineering warlock was shaken awake by a tremor.

When I looked up, I saw it was Wu Ling.

The opponent's cold white arm, grasped by the engineering warlock's pink claws, was still a little warm, but not cold.

Wu Ling's face showed a cold and worried look that was different from this warmth.

"What's wrong?"

The engineering warlock yawned. They had known for a long time that the opponent in the city would react. The wizard spirit should not be so nervous. Could it be that there was an emergency?

"You look so bad. It can't be that we are surrounded and will be taken to the execution ground soon."

Eski is still grinning, and the green light in his eyes is getting brighter and brighter.

"Chariots, a total of 1,500 chariots, followed by infantry, they surrounded the entire city."

Wu Ling said coldly.

The engineer warlock read the seriousness on the other person's face.

"So many?!"

This is literally the Kingdom of Thousand Vehicles, not the so-called Kingdom of Thousand Vehicles.

Lahmia is just a trading city-state, how is this possible?

Moreover, such a big battle means...

In the engineer's mind, the vampire exuding the breath of death and the stench of corpses appeared.

"It seems that the Sinian royal family is really important to them."

Holding on to the Hell Blade that was hurting his waist, Esky sat up from the bed, pouted at the kneeling Clan Rat, and asked.

"What happened to those human gadgets with the leader of the human gadgets?"

"The officials of Cathay are all protected by heavy troops."

Wu Ling answered the question for him, and then pulled the engineering warlock up.

"Then what should we do now? Should we just withdraw, or what? More than a thousand tanks are surrounding us. No matter what, we won't be able to get what we want."

Eski shook off the Witch Spirit's hand, moved his neck, and his eyes were filled with blue and purple again.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Through the intertwined layers of strange-shaped limestone in the cave, the magical wind allows the factory warlock's eyes to see things kilometers away.

Soldiers, chariots, and horses decorated in blue and gold lined up in a semi-arc in the desert, with no end as far as the eye could see.

On one of the black horses, a strong man with unusually strong vitality attracted the attention of the engineering warlock.

Alkadiza?

Why?

The engineer warlock was a little surprised. He thought that at this point in time, Alkadiza had already broken up with Neferata.

Eski carefully observed the decorations on the chariots again and felt relieved after confirming that those decorations meant that the army came from Lahmia, not other areas of Nehekhara.

However... three opponents of this level seemed to further reduce the possibility of him successfully obtaining the Nine Volumes of Nagash.

The engineering warlock spread his magic vision toward the palace and saw the woman with a thin golden cloth hanging from her shoulders, with more than 80% of her skin exposed.

However, in the next moment, the woman's eyes opened, blood red, and the engineering warlock's magical vision was cut off.

Did you find it?

Eski walked to the door, the only exit, chanted a spell and called for flax seeds, and a large group of black magic agents, like yellow sand blown up by the wind, flew towards the city.

Although not as intuitive as magic vision, these agents who are not easy to detect can still bring back various insights in the city to the engineering warlock.

After doing all this, the engineering warlock's eyes moved to the cage.

This vampire has green skin, and even though his shoulder blades were punched in half and he was in a cage, he still rearranged his hair crown.

"I think Neferata will definitely summon officials from Cathay again."

The engineer warlock's eyes never left his shoulder, which had been repaired by death, and the vampire no longer bled.

"You want to ambush the mission of Cathay?"

Wu Ling frowned.

According to the information of Clan Rat.

Although the officials of Sinian went out with great pomp.

Special servants are needed to clear the way, lay down carpets and other decorations, then use priests and the like to clear the way to ward off evil spirits, and finally have people carry the sedan to the scene.

But there are already guards everywhere in the queue, and all kinds of equipment during the trip will be checked repeatedly, and there is no room to hide.

If you want to infiltrate the mission of Cathay and sneak into the palace of Lahmia, she would rather recommend that the engineering warlocks teleport directly, or ask the other side of the sea to send more rats to dig tunnels.

"No, no, I need an action, and you will carry it out."

The engineering warlock raised a finger and said.

"What do you think of sacrificing the mission of Cathay to Kane?"

Wu Ling's pupils suddenly narrowed.

"What do you mean?"

"Why, Kane's bride can't even make a sacrifice?"

The engineering warlock looked at the red lines on Wu Ling's face, which belonged to the God of Blood Hands, and the flowing white hair.

"Of course I know how to sacrifice, but what do you mean."

Wu Ling took a step back and said.

Of course she knows what sacrifice means? But what is the meaning of such a crazy act at this very moment for the officials of Cathay?

Although, Kane, maybe he really likes it?

Esky's right eyebrow raised.

"Sacrifice them all in front of the palace gate of Lahmia Palace. Neferata and even Arkhan may chase them out personally."

As he spoke, suddenly, a flax seed flew in.

The flaxseed told the engineering warlock what he had just seen. Under the palace, there was a corpse, a black skeleton, which was one of the sources of magical energy and the aura of death.

"Wait, Arkhan, is he dead? How?"

The engineer warlock said in shock.

Of course, the flaxseed told it the condition of the bones. Several of the bones had obvious marks of slashing. It was obvious that the deceased had been hacked to death by a sharp blade.

"He still has so much magical energy after death?"

It’s not that engineering warlocks don’t understand this kind of thing. After the death of gray prophets and engineering warlocks, some of their organs may also become magic materials.

However, if this is to be achieved, the energy of the dead must be of the same magnitude as that of the living...

Moreover, what is extremely strange is how on earth could such a strong Arkhan be killed by a mere warrior with a sharp blade?

Patting his face, Eski forced himself to calm down and continued to the wizard spirit.

"When you lure them away, I mean Queen Neferata, and Alkadiza outside, I will go in and steal Nagash's nine volumes."

"I wouldn't do something so crazy."

Wu Ling immediately refused.

Even if the soul is in the hands of the engineering warlock, she does not want to suffer the pain of physical death.

"Can't we just kill the mission from Cathay now and lure them out?"

Wu Ling asked.

"Of course, no."

The bored engineer warlock scratched the fur on the back of his head and continued.

"Since you don't want to go, then try another approach."


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