The Witch Spirit stood aside and carefully observed the work of the rats. He was surprised to find that these short-lived species could still have such a level of trace cleaning methods. Compared with them, the dark elves who are proficient in conspiracy and conspiracy, it can be said that they are
Each has its own merits.
"Is this the only one?"
"Of course not. After killing six to nine families, I also want to bring in something interesting."
When the wizard spirit was about to argue something, he saw a lot of flaxseeds flying in like flying insects, drawing circles in the ears of the engineering warlock.
Within a few seconds, Hecate saw a look of joy on Eski's face.
"You actually took the initiative to go to the residence of the Sinian mission, the two of you together? Just what I wanted."
"Hecate, Toxide, time is running out, there are only three of us, we must go to the palace immediately, let's go."
Before leaving, the engineer warlock said to the remaining dozen clan rat scouts.
"You can find your own way back to the temporary stronghold over there without being discovered by humans. You can always hide here. Don't betray my trust."
Then, with a burst of green smoke and flashes of light, the three of them were teleported directly into the palace, into the rear courtyard that had been marked long ago.
There is a strong atmosphere of black magic and death there.
A burst of green space enveloped the surroundings, and all sounds and lights could not escape the area controlled by the engineering warlock's magic.
Toxide and Hecate, with quick eyesight and quick hands, immediately killed the female official who was trying to ask for help in the inner palace, and let the blood spill all over the palace.
"This scene is more suitable for Neferata's palace."
The engineering warlock sneered and opened his deep magic vision. His eyes looked at the black magic and wind of death everywhere in the hall, but it had unusually holy decorations. This made the irony in the engineering warlock's smile even stronger. Waving his hands, he signaled the wizard spirit and Toxide to search separately. The engineer warlock ran alone towards the largest room in the magic field of vision, which might be Neferata's palace.
It didn't take more than a few minutes. Esky's pink claws pushed open the door covered with gold foil, and the Hell Blade tore a large hole on both sides of it.
Esky's eyes quickly scanned the bedroom, and he didn't find anything that looked like a place for hiding books, but he found something that made him wary.
A woman.
Although the face is pale in color, it has obvious oriental facial features.
Her long, dark hair was gathered together by a jade comb and a hairpin, and tied into a bun at the back of her head. This made Esky immediately notice her slender, smooth and white neck.
She was wearing a lavender oriental robe, probably made of silk. The red belt was scattered on the ground and was not fastened. As a result, her clothes were in a mess. The white undershirt was also spread out, revealing the same fair skin on her chest.
.
It's like she got up to tidy up her appearance, but she only tidied up her hair. However, what was contrary to the scene was that this woman was holding a huge gold cup in her hand.
"Chinese people?"
The engineering warlock swallowed and asked.
"Who are you?"
The eyes of the Cathay woman looked at the white-haired rat monster on her paws, which seemed not to be stained with blood, but already had a green magical aura. She was not even frightened, and just spoke calmly.
"The queen calls me Naema."
"Xia Haifeng, that royal family? Do you know him?"
After thinking for a while, the engineering warlock asked.
Maybe we can get more information from this woman. After all, she is serving Neferata.
"That was my former master. He called me Bai Lan."
Bailan, or Naema, gently stroked the golden cup, which still contained some bright red liquid.
Her eyes left the engineering warlock, shifted to the golden cup, and continued.
"It is said that after the death of the late emperor, he returned to Cathay and competed with his other brothers for the throne. I was also wondering why he was on that boat."
"The late emperor passed away? Isn't your emperor the Dragon Emperor? A dragon can also die?"
The engineering warlock frowned, and while removing the chaotic energy condensed in his hand, he approached the oriental woman.
"Dragon Emperor? What are you talking about?"
Naema's expression changed for the first time. Her eyes looked at the engineering warlock, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.
"What? What does your late emperor mean?"
Although Esky's blue-violet eyes were still looking for the location where the Nine Books of Nagash might still exist, his feet were getting closer to the Cathay woman.
"The great earthquake hundreds of years ago destroyed some magical structure in the north. After that, the previous dynasty perished due to the invasion of the northerners. It was after that northern invasion that the late emperor re-established the current dynasty."
Naema answered matter-of-factly, her eyes just deepening her doubts about the engineering warlock.
"Ah? This..."
The engineer warlock was stunned.
Changyuan was destroyed?
By that global earthquake?
The destruction of Changyuan basically means that the Dragon Emperor, who is the center of magic maintenance, is seriously injured. Sure enough, Slan's magic power is unrivaled in the world. No wonder the leader of the Essin clan killed a dragon without being retaliated against.
"Your late emperor was also named Xia?"
"Of course the surname is Xia."
Mentally slapping himself, Eski scratched the white fur on the back of his head and continued.
"Okay, it's a mess, I don't want to know, tell me, your queen, there are some very important books, where are they."
"You also want Nagash's horrific legacy? Monster!"
There was anger in Naema's eyes, and she pulled out the hairpin on her head, as if she was telling the engineering warlock that she would use this thing to fight him to the death.
However, in Eski's opinion, all these behaviors can only be described as cute.
"I look so cute. Look at these pink claws and smooth fur. You actually call me a monster. It makes me sad."
The engineer warlock walked up to Naema and held her chin with his claws. The power of the dimensional force field forced the woman to open her mouth and reveal her teeth.
The two canines prove the engineering warlock's judgment.
Vampire.
Let go of your dimensional stance, the engineer warlock continued.
"As for Nagash, that guy is still alive. I fought with him not long ago and seriously injured his black bones."
"Nagash is still alive?!"
Without the restraint of the dimensional force field, the surprise on Naema's face became more obvious than before.
As Neferata's personal maid over the years, she has developed the ability to tell when others are lying. The rat monster in front of her is serious.
"So you don't know."
The engineer warlock smiled, used the dimensional force field to pick up the belt on the ground, and randomly wrapped the clothes of the woman in front of him.
"No wonder you can still trade so leisurely in this sea area close to the battlefield."
"My clan has been at war with him for nearly a hundred years. I guess your mistress may not like the big bone guy's return, but her subordinates must like it."