Four days later, Dust sneaked into the prison again and came into contact with Ella.
"King of Sweden, I have agreed with the army ambushing outside the city to launch an attack tomorrow night. But I ran into a little trouble with the incense."
"Master, didn't you get the incense?"
"I got it. I brought the whole jar of incense from the duel field, but the quantity is not enough. Then I started to investigate the storage location of the incense, all the way to the room of the leader of the Aztlan people.
.The place is heavily guarded and I can’t sneak in.”
"If there is no incense, it will be a lot of trouble. Master, please try again! If you succeed, I will make you a general directly!"
Daxter shook his head repeatedly: "No, no! If you can sneak into this place, what kind of general should I be? How about just changing my career to an assassin?"
"It seems that we can only keep these incense to deal with the three elves." Alfred said in a group, "For the remaining Aztlan soldiers, we must be prepared to shed blood and fight hard.
."
Although she knew this was the only way, Ella was still a little unhappy. She only brought 3,000 people this time. Although they were all elites, they had no advantage at all against 300 enemies who could use self-level magic.
It can be said that even if Alfred is in the city as an internal agent, the price paid in the end will still be high - and these are not Alfred, but her Swedish soldiers.
"It would be easier if the attack was delayed for a few more days," Dust said. "The Black Death has begun to spread on a large scale in Winchester, and it is estimated that the Aztlan people will also be infected later.
.They can't cure this disease. As long as you are willing to wait, you can wait until they are dead before going out."
"Are you kidding me?" Alfred was unhappy. "This is the Black Death! I'm afraid that before the Aztlan people die, all the residents of Winchester will be gone!"
"What about your own army?" Dast rolled his eyes at Alfred, "Why do you want to protect Winchester and let the soldiers of the King of Sweden fight a bloody battle?"
Ella interrupted Dast: "Okay, Alfred can't raise the army now. Britain is not only our important ally, but also an important trading partner. Even if the Black Death patients took sulfa, the case fatality rate
It’s as high as half, and it would be of no benefit to anyone if we let it spread. Let’s work together to find ways to reduce casualties.”
"Speaking of which, I saw an interesting thing when I was among the Aztlan people." Dast sat down on the ground and talked with great interest, "They always look at people who suffer from the Black Death when they see them.
They were shouting 'Tezcatpolica' over there, and there were even people kneeling on the ground and looking up to the sky to beg for mercy."
"Tezcatpolica? What is that?"
Dast approached Ella's ear mysteriously: "I guess, that's..."
Before the words could be spoken, a burst of footsteps suddenly came from above. Dast jumped up and hurriedly applied some paint on his face: "Someone is coming, I have to go out immediately. King of Sweden
You continue to think about the battle plan, and you will talk to me later when you think about it!"
Dast walked out of the dungeon in a hurry. Not long after, his majestic voice sounded at the door: "Report to the commander! Everything is normal!"
The door opened, and several torches illuminated the dark dungeon. It was Izcoatl who appeared at the door. He stared at Ella with a snake-like gaze and said: "King of Sweden, come out, especially
Latoani invites you!"
Ella doesn't understand why Tesosomok comes to her at this time. Tomorrow night is the time to launch the attack. Has her plan been exposed in advance?
With some trepidation, Ella stood in front of Tesosomok. Tesosomok's face was full of smiles, but Ella always felt as if he had bad intentions.
"Congratulations on your five consecutive victories in the duel arena." Tesosomoc opened his arms to Ella as if to give her a victory hug. "Even if we look at the entire history of Aztlan, few people have achieved this great achievement. Maybe.
I should toast you for that."
"Then your history in Aztlan is a bit short." Ella said, "There is a man in the cell where I live who has won more than thirty games in a row. Should you give him a banquet?
"
Tesosomok's face was a little confused. He glanced at Ella, and after confirming that there were no obvious injuries on Ella, he said: "I'm very curious as to why you have such physical recovery ability.
?This is a duel witnessed by the Sun God of War, so magic cannot be used."
"Maybe your gods are too small and can't control our magic."
"The Sun War God is the supreme god——"
"I think you should broaden your horizons. There are other supreme gods in this world, and there are many powerful magics beyond your imagination."
Aila was referring to Yahweh, the only god of the Tianfang Empire, but Tesosomok thought of something else. His eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and he rushed in front of Aila. When Aila reacted
, her body has been grabbed by Tesosomok and lifted high into the air!
Seeing Ella struggling desperately, Tesosomok sneered and put Ella down.
"Some people say you are a messenger of God," he said, "but I don't think you look like it. Your physical recovery ability is indeed different from ordinary people, but your combat ability is pitifully low. When both sides can use magic,
, you are no match for us."
"There are many kinds of gods. Some give people wisdom, teach people skills, and bring civilization." Ella retorted, "Your gods only know how to fight? Then it seems that your Aztlan is just barbaric.
tribe."
When he heard the words "bringing civilization to people", Tesozomoc was obviously shocked again. He seemed to be fighting against something, he raised his head hard and said: "Aztlan's influence on other tribes
The lower gods are not interested. Let’s change the subject. A patient was cured and I heard it was you who used the medicine, right?”
Ella finally understood Tesosomok's intention. She thought of the information brought by Dast and thought about it: "Is anyone among your warriors sick? That would be very troublesome."
A trace of fear clearly flashed in Tesosomok's eyes. But soon, he raised his head again and said: "Trouble? It's just a disease. It can be cured with medicine, so what's the trouble? Since you can cure one, there's no need to worry.
Why can’t the second one be cured?”
Looking at Tesosomok's pretentious seriousness, Ella secretly felt a little funny.
"If it is an ordinary disease, then there is indeed medicine. But this time, the disease is related to 'Texcatpolica'."
"Smoke mirror? It's really him?"
Tesosomok couldn't help shouting.
"What?" Ella smiled, "You Aztlan people also know him?"
