Snorri raised his eyebrows and asked. If the two-headed crow demon is really who he thinks it is, Dragon Miaoying's ability is indeed great enough.
"Yes, even though the monster's flames were so fierce that it forced the Superintendent to take action several times. However, under the power of the divine dragon, it could only run away."
"Let's go, let's continue visiting!"
Snorri nodded. He didn't come in here just to listen to stories after spending so much effort and gold. He went out to find a teahouse and one ingot of silver was enough for the storyteller to tell stories for an entire afternoon. His level was much better than that of the Captain of the Dragon Guard.
During the rest of the trip, Snorri was responsible for chatting with the Dragon Guard Captain to attract attention, Bloxon carefully observed each wreckage to find a suitable target, and Asota secretly memorized the terrain and sentry posts along the way.
"No. 12, 29, and 33 are the key points. Their cores are relatively complete!"
After completing the tour and returning to the inn, Snorri opened the earthly barrier and the dwarf leaders gathered for a meeting to discuss. The master engineer drew three red circles on the sketch of the inner garden that the ranger captain drew from memory.
"Okay, I will take the brothers up to step on the plate tonight, decide the path, and then lead you engineers up tomorrow!"
The path exploration that night went smoothly, and the dwarf's height came into play at this time. The rangers successfully avoided the guards and figured out the route to the three remains.
"Suddenly there was a strange wind, and the whole forest was swaying, and we were almost exposed!"
"Two Dragon Guards suddenly came in for convenience."
"Two Suzakus flew out of nowhere and illuminated the area around the wreckage."
But in the next three nights, the engineers' actions failed, and various accidents stopped them. Once or twice could be considered a coincidence, but for three nights in a row, everyone knew there was something fishy.
"I suspect it is Yinyin. She has seen the rune guards and knows that it is really possible for us to build similar giant structures. I am afraid that the agreement reached with Zhaoming in the village that day cannot be hidden from her."
Snorri made his own inference, and there were only a few people who had the ability and motivation to do so.
"Let's go to Nangao! See if we can get Biaolong's approval. We've reached this point, how can we give up so easily?"
"I can see the past, it was burning in fire!"
"I can see the future, and it will be destroyed along with this world!"
"But now? How can I break it!"
Just as the dwarf team left the city and headed north, on the outskirts of the Tzeentch Demon Realm in the subspace, on the top floor of a twisted silver-white tower, a hunchbacked Tzeentch Demon was pacing angrily.
Compared with other ever-changing demons, it looks very old. You can see it from the fallen and withered feathers, but no demon dares to make fun of it. Because this is the legend of Carlos Fateweaver and Tzeentch.
The envoy is also the biggest demon under her!
In the Fortress of Illusion, there is a Well of Eternity. It is said that the answer to all unknowns is hidden at the bottom of the well. At the beginning of Snorri's journey, Tzeentch put the phantom of the Demon Realm into his mind.
One day, Tzeentch finally couldn't hold back her thirst for the secrets at the bottom of the well. She grabbed her servants one by one and threw them into the well to explore the way, but without exception, they all became victims of her own curiosity and whims.
Until Carlos climbed out of the well and split into two heads, one of which knew the past very well, without being bound by memory or emotion at all, and could look back on the past vividly.
The other head can see the endless possibilities of the future, glimpses of the era that has not yet come, and the endless variables ahead. All this has a price, that is, it can never see the present.
"Crash!"
This place is like a library, with a huge amount of books filling the space. The books are shining with blue and pink colors, and some even have bloody mouths or distorted facial features on their covers.
Every one of them can be regarded as a peerless cult book in the mortal world. A large group of Tzeentch demons are reading through them crazily, and there are even huge bodies of big demons among them. Feeling the anger of the superiors, these guys move more and more urgently .
"Carlos, my old friend, long time no see! What makes you so anxious?"
At this moment, a figure appeared on the window sill of the Silver Tower. If Snorri was here, he would have recognized it as the erudite Pukelt at a glance!
"Let me see! Ha! Zarok, you are such a waste! You have been unable to defeat a dwarf after so many years!"
Carlos's left head turned at a strange angle when he heard the sound. With just one glance, Puckelt's previous experience was clear to his mind.
"You're not much better, are you? You gained nothing in the first five years of the defense line built by mortals, if you don't count the free hair trimming service!"
Pukelt took off his hood to reveal his pale old face. He showed no fear in the face of Tzeentch's prophet. The noisy quarrels and complaints of the demons in the Silver Tower stopped, leaving only the sound of rustling books, and no demon dared to disturb them. Their mutual sarcasm.
"That damn maelstrom! If it hadn't sucked away the magical wind, I could have turned that annoying four-legged snake into a little centipede with just a snap of my fingers!"
"There are no ifs in this world, especially for you."
"Shut up! If you're just here to make noise, I don't mind teaching you how to respect your seniors. Although that idiot Kugas was tortured quite miserably in the soul forge, it's still enough for you to drink! Here we go. I still have this skin here, so I’m afraid the hair hasn’t grown back!”
Carlos turned to face the Loremaster, and the two bird heads seemed to swallow his thin body. Among all his colleagues, the one in front of him was the one that Fateweaver disliked the most.
Its ability mechanism is essentially the same as normal people's eyes. When staring, the left head can see the past and the right head can see the future. However, if you look away or are not within the visual distance, you still can't see it.
In principle, the past will not change, but the future seen on the right does not necessarily change. For example, a person sees an apple on a tree, but if the apple falls to the ground after a while, the recognition will not be possible unless he observes it again. renew.
People don't pay attention to whether the apple falls all the time. As the first demon under Tzeentch, Carlos is very busy. There are countless things worth observing in the world of heaven, and it is impossible for him to keep staring at one thing.
It is not easy to change the future, but it depends on who it is. As its title says, Zarok the Twist of Fate is good at this. In the process of competing for Tzeentch's favor and promotion, Zarok is more than
Carlos's predictions failed again and again.
"Of course not! I have a plan, which requires your help. If everything goes well, then you and I can achieve our goals together!" Zarok, who transformed into a scholar, ignored Carlos's threat and still smiled.