"That means you don't need me for the time being."
Esiliga wanted to say something, but Eski raised his paw to stop him and continued.
"After I leave, Vitrik will slowly take over part of the power of the Skreery clan. But you and he are old friends, so you can still get Skree's things."
With that said, Esky took out a token and handed it to Eshiriga.
"However, only by holding this can they equip small and medium-sized clans with armor and weapons."
"Is this your construction order?"
Eshiliga asked in surprise.
He has never heard of the engineering warlock giving his token to others.
"Don't get me wrong, as long as I, an engineering warlock, exist, you can't rely on this thing to deprive me of my status."
The two letters IE glowed green, and turned white again as Eski's paw waved."
"For the Skry clan, this can only mean that the cooperative relationship between you and me has further deepened."
Eshiliga pondered for a moment, then leaned his head forward. The black mask shook slightly, exposing his originally inconspicuous black hair to the electric light.
"Actually, Vitrik and the Slippery clan also got together?"
"Huh?"
Eski looked at the new small black dots that Eshiriga put on the map with confusion.
"He plans to build a lumber mill in a stronghold of the Slippery Clan. The people there are quite prosperous."
Eshiliga pointed to the mountains on the west side of the grain-producing area and said.
"I really didn't expect him to be a lumberyard owner."
A green light is reflected on the lens of the engineer's observer. Calculating this, Vitrick will be able to collect enough funds soon.
"Speaking of being the boss means providing technology and dividends, and the Slippery clan is the one doing the work and managing."
The words of the defector made Esky sneer.
"Based on our clan's dividend ratio, it is a considerable amount of income. The front line is so short of wood that torches are made of coal and stone sticks."
Eshiliga nodded and added.
"The Barrier-Breaking Clan also has a good relationship with Vitrik. Recently, he is using miners from the mine to supplement the work of the Barrier-Breaking Clan, using your Skryre Clan's gadgets."
He tapped his paws on the armrest of the sofa. After a long while, Eski leaned back.
"He cannot threaten my position."
"As long as you have this confidence."
The rebel master straightened his body forward, and the slave rat who quickly ran over immediately stepped forward and gave Eski a bowl of steaming broth.
Is this serving tea to guests? Esky raised his eyebrows.
In their relationship, it is indeed necessary to be more tactful when sending guests off.
After swallowing the rather strong piece of stuff that was suspected to be dwarf meat, Eski continued.
"I'm going back to Side 1 right away. Fourteen days from now, or fifteen days from now? I'll be waiting for news from you in the Skry clan."
"The best thing is fourteen days later."
"See you later, the betrayer."
Eski cut his head underground and gave the defector a rune of hidden magic on the table. A burst of green smoke floated out from his fur, and he disappeared into the defector's safe house in a flash of light...
.The process of returning to Side1 through the teleportation array and teleportation magic is not that long, only about ten minutes.
However, the efficient traffic method did not give Esky much time to rest, and his energy was quickly devoted to the debris in the stronghold.
Rebuilding a stable living environment, bathing in the moonlight, making sacrifices, communicating with captives, teaching apprentices, and researching magic.
In the end, all things considered, Eski's sleep time when he only had three horned rats was considered real leisure. Even moonlight bathing would consume his willpower in conjunction with his enhanced divine power.
However, these efforts pay off.
After about five days of magical debugging, the engineering warlock’s pointed-eared gadget slave finally regained its original vitality.
"Thanks to Nagash's soul magic, your soul is finally connected to your body."
Lying on his bed, turning over tiredly, Esky said to Kane's bride, who was no longer an empty shell.
Hecate raised her head from the desk and looked at Eski in surprise. The textbook on mechanical principles that Eski had just written in the past few days had not yet been put down in her hand.
"You actually want to thank your enemies?"
Eski's tail moved slightly, making a rustling sound on the bed. He slightly pulled away the undead marks on his chest that were barely fading away, shook his head and said.
"I just have a different stance and different ideas from Big Bone Guy, but I still quite appreciate his talent."
"But having said that, Hecate, I leave this hellish place called Side 1 to you. The prisoners, as well as my Elizabeth, are all left to you for the time being." Kanshu La
The red eyes of the white-haired rat looked in the direction of the elf.
"I will leave here in ten days. I will take my apprentice with me, and that unlucky guy will have to find his destiny with me."
Seeing the obvious change in Hecate's expression, Eski rubbed his tail on his neck and continued.
"Yes, it's the one you think of."
Which god the destiny belongs to is different among each race, but the only one in common is the one in the Chaos Demon Realm.
"Are you looking for death? Rat?"
The elf asked in a bad tone.
Her soul is still with this damn mouse!
Is there any difference between a soul being used as a plaything by Slaanesh and being used as a plaything by Tzeentch?
The final endings are all similar tragedies.
"At least it's better than waiting to die."
Esky showed the marks on his chest and lay down on the bed.
"Don't worry, I will try to transfer your soul to Lilith before I die."
"If not, at least I will release your soul. Under the pulling power of Nagash's soul spell, it will soon be completely returned to your body."
"So, don't worry."
Just as he was about to close his eyes and fall into sleep, Eski suddenly thought of something and continued.
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"Also, if I really die, you can find a small gift in Skary's factory, which can be regarded as my deathrattle. It is under the sixty-fourth brick in front of the dimensional furnace."
"Speaking of which, it should be okay to let those Kane believers listen to you. After all, they are just blessed foreigners and cannot compare to you, a pure bride of Kane. Then Side1 will give it to you."
…."And there's this."
Esky's paw pointed at the piled rat skin scrolls in the bookcase on the right.
"This pile is all the detailed information on the existing Shikuli technology that I have. You can also try to copy it here."
"Even if I'm not dead, it's no problem for you to learn in the past few months. It depends on how much you can learn."
"Not just the funeral arrangements? It seems like you have to go for a long time?"
Hecate said without raising her head, and soon the only sound in the room was the turning of pages.
Eski thought for a long time before saying.
"It will probably take two or three months. It's hard to be sure. No one can tell for sure about the Chaos Demonic Realm. Besides, I want to penetrate the lair of the worst source of the plague."
The elf's eyes widened, making it look almost twice its normal size, and its eyeballs almost bulged out.
After a while, Hecate gave Eski a courtesy that he couldn't understand, which made the red runes on Eski's paws slightly hot.
"If you come back with my soul in three months, I will carve a monument for you, the most vicious and stupid mouse in the world."
"Thank you for your kind words."
The engineer warlock raised the rune belonging to Kane, expecting the gods to give him new enhancements.
But it didn’t.
This rune was just permed, then brightened, and then nothing happened.
Lilith’s Uncle Kane is not as generous as she herself.
Speaking of the moonlight girl, Esky slapped his forehead, turned over, swept his tail and took out a package from the cabinet next to him.
"Speaking of it, this thing."
The engineering magician showed the thing containing the breath of life in front of Hecate.
"The seeds of the Oak of Ages were given to me by Lilith about a week ago. Do you think it is possible to plant trees in this place?"
Unexpectedly, this aroused the disgust of the dark elves.
Druzil cursed a few words in a language that even Eski couldn't understand, and then continued.
"I don't know. Don't ask me about such a menial job as planting trees."
"Don't hold on to the old traditions of the dark elves. I have sorted out the magic materials of life and they are not contaminated. They are all here. As your current master, I order you to learn them."
Esky said it in a not strong tone, but only received a further cold look from Hecate.
"I am Kane's bride."
As she spoke, the red marks from her eyes down to her cheeks almost glowed red on Wu Ling's face.
On the contrary, Esky smiled as if he remembered something.
"He should choose to forgive Isa ntr his bride. I remember that he is Isa's licking dog."
This time it was Hecate's turn to be silent.
"Although you may doubt that this has anything to do with Isa's magic, I asked Lilith last night and it's actually similar. It just needs to filter out the influence of that ever-changing thing."
"Speaking of which, is Lilith the daughter of Kunos, Asuryan and Isa, or both?"
"Why don't you ask the goddess of dreams yourself."
Wu Ling said troubledly.
"I don't look like someone who actively seeks death, do I? However, if I die, remember to take my Elizabeth away with me."... Eski shook his head, turned around and left his room, no longer disturbing the wizard's study of mechanics.
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When you open the door of the parliament hall, you can see a cloud of smoke above and around you. Is there any ash falling on the door of the parliament?
This is of course because the city's construction has made some initial progress, and the shacks on the overhead support structures are being forcibly demolished by craftsmen hired by Eski from the underground fortress.
Only one member, Eski's Side 1 parliament, passed the new bill not long ago.
Side1 prohibits the construction of illegal buildings without foundations.
As a result, these shacks, which may have been built with great difficulty by the aborigines, gradually turned into ruins in the hands of craftsmen.
For the little mice who lost their home, this time it was lucky that the engineering warlock did not take away their bedrolls.
Moreover, they were allowed to sleep on the damp streets where water dripped from stalactites, and no troops were sent to drive them away.
This filled the hearts of the little mice with gratitude.
At least, that's what Eski thinks.
Another important point now is the newly built architectural embryo in front of the sacrificial altar. A simple podium is built on the newly built stone exterior wall, and a large clay tablet is hung behind it.
This is the outdoor classroom where Eski teaches students.
After taking several lessons in the parliament, the engineer still felt that it was quite inappropriate for people to enter the parliament casually.
So, they were allowed to have classes in the open air.
It just so happened that the electric light next to the sacrificial altar made it easier for them to take notes. This way they didn’t have to turn on an extra light, which was quite energy-saving.
Walking out of the door of the parliament, Eski looked up.
He has installed the Screaming Bell captured from the Gray Prophet, and every time the Horned Rat hour passes, a ratman will ring the bell on top.
There is also a clock face moved manually by slave rats, so that the rats in Side1 can know the current time relatively accurately.
For example, right now, it’s almost time for afternoon class.
Several assignments had been handed over to the podium by students who had come early. When these assignments were almost all handed in, Eski appeared in front of the podium in a teleportation.
These assignments are about literacy and math and do not include magic runes.
However, Esky's brows still furrowed.
"You did a really bad job with your homework yesterday."
He looked at the names on the test papers and glanced at the corresponding Skaven, as well as the human prince sitting next to the Skaven - Eski's rat-turned-education experiment.
The most fierce eyes fell on the clan rats in the front row. Eski looked at them and said angrily.
"Especially, clan rat things, your attitude is not serious at all."
"I'm just asking you to do addition, subtraction, multiplication and division with decimals. Can't you complete such a simple task?"
"What should we do if the situation becomes more complicated in the future?"
Although the slave rats did not perform well enough, and some of them had quite bad results, that was the reason why they were no different from animals before.
The overall level of the Storm Rats is quite satisfactory. In contrast, the performance of the Clan Rats, who were mostly literate, makes Esky even more dissatisfied.
The price of the rat skin paper they consume these days can buy half a slave rat, not to mention the time consumed by the engineering warlock.
Several clan rats got eight out of ten questions wrong, which made him feel that his precious resources were wasted.
"You can't even learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division in one week. According to my original plan, I won't even have to think about giving you a mechanical principles class in two weeks."
As he spoke, Eski patted the podium.
"However, you are lucky enough. You will have a few months to master these two weeks of lessons. I will be away for a few months. During this time, you can follow my slaves and learn rat language and elven language.
Even the language of magic."
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