Chapter 1179 Divination Results

When the Great Whirlpool appeared in the sky, the Supreme Archmage felt that something was wrong and immediately asked the mages on standby to block the sky.

There were only less than a hundred people who saw the horrific scene after the Great Whirlpool was annihilated. The Chaos enemy attacked again and Oshuan was burned.

But Aisha also revealed the way to save it, the lost old woman's staff.

Two hours later, in an emergency meeting held in the White Tower of Hoth, Imrik was full of doubts and threw the Phoenix Crown and the Sword of Asuryan on the table: "I can understand that you need artifacts to perform divination, but the old woman's staff is not a special artifact compared to the crown and the sword of creation.

You think of a way to use these two things to perform divination in the Platinum Flame Temple."

No one responded to the magic idiot's statement. Since Aisha said that the old woman's staff was needed, the Phoenix Crown and the Sword of Creation could not be used, even though the power and status of these two artifacts far exceeded the former.

In the silence, only the Phoenix King's wife could respond.

"Imric, we can only act according to the Mother Goddess's request. This is not the royal court of Lothern."

"Well, you know magic, so you are better than me." After taking back the crown and the long sword, Imric continued: "Then why did you ask me to come this time?"

"The old woman's staff was broken during the Chaos invasion. We need to divine the location of the fragments.

We all agree that the Phoenix King is the best divination guide. Asuryan will guide us to find the lost artifact."

"This is back to what I said at the beginning. You take the Sword of Creation to the Platinum Flame Temple and guarantee that you can find the whereabouts of the old woman's staff in the next second."

"Imric..."

The Queen's reminder made the Phoenix King speechless. Elves are so troublesome. There must be a sense of ritual.

But it can also be called the completion of the ritual. Since Aisha revealed the truth, she must obey the will of the Mother Goddess...

No, didn't Aisha die with Kunos? Now she is just a puppet of will in the Kingdom of God, using her obsession to maintain the life faith of the elves.

Isn't it Elisara who can really make the decision?

His Majesty glanced at the queen and found that she was looking at him with the same eyes.

Knowing everything about the queen made Imrik quickly understand the queen's idea. This is to brush up her presence and prevent the authority of Avalon from being forgotten.

"Okay, I will cooperate with this divination ceremony, but Safri must also ensure that the progress of the investigation is provided to the royal court in real time."

"Okay, this is our duty."

The meeting ended quickly. Under the forced order of the Phoenix King, the divination that Bengai could only hold in seven days was immediately held in the White Tower of Hoth.

Imrik stood in the center of the magic circle, listening to Talarian's nagging, looking at the golden phoenix sculpture in front of him, and fell into deep thought while waiting.

Is this a conspiracy of the ratmen, or a sign of the end?

If it is the former, it is necessary to prepare for a general attack on the Skaven Magic City immediately and wipe out the four major clans.

But if it is the latter...

Your Majesty clenched his palms. Even if he can be called a god walking in the mortal world, he still feels uneasy when facing the end.

Of course he is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of not fulfilling his duties, not the duties of the shitty ancient saints, but as a king and a family head...

Family head... Thinking of this word, Imrick raised the vibranium plate in his pocket.

I swore a blood oath to my ancestors that I would protect the child of Gladys and Draknir, my legitimate grandson...

If it is the end, then come, wait until everything is over, so that the descendants of the dragon tamers will not have to worry about the threats of the Chaos Gods, and declare to the world their endless desire for conquest!

While His Majesty was thinking, the divination was over.

On the ceiling, a map of Naggaroth appeared. The place where the light spots emerged was the former carnival palace of Morras, the eternal dark maze of Druzie - Gorond.

The eyes of those present all looked at the Phoenix King. Naggaroth was the sphere of influence of Caledor. If the old woman's staff was in Gorond, just let Masno send people to find it, and the first fragment would be collected soon.

But Imrick's brows did frown. There were too many hidden dangers in Gorond. After initially critically retaining some of Druzie's research materials on chaos, most of the buildings were burned down.

It was only used as a transit point for the nearby outpost tower to strengthen control over the northern chaos wasteland.

Now that Valkia is crazy again, she is fighting a deadly battle with the northern army near Gorond. It is not an easy thing to bypass the Khorne army and enter the city of black magic.

Magic teleportation will definitely not work. This will be regarded as a provocation by Khorne, and it is very likely to intercept it personally.

Talarion, who was in charge of the investigation, saw that the pensive Majesty finally took action, and immediately asked: "Your Majesty, can Caledor safely send the fragment back from Gorond?"

"No, there are only a few defenders in Gorond, and now relying on Masno's field battle in Naggaroth to barely hold back the Khorne army, it is very difficult to escort a fragment of the artifact out of the city..."

The silent magic swordsman made a decision.

"In this case, let me go."

"Your words..." Imrik thought about it for a while, it seems that it is not impossible, but the forty-six dragon princes must not be together, and can only be sent to the front line for Masno as a fighting force.

"You stay in Ulthuan for a few days, I will prepare a few helpers for you, and the Northern Army will also cooperate with your work... But don't try to forcibly interfere with the military plan in the name of investigation."

"I understand." The magic swordsman is not a fool. He can see that the Phoenix King attaches more importance to the war in the north than the old woman's staff.

Although this is an adventure, it is necessary.

Talarion, who stayed in Safri for a few days, waited for the helper that the Phoenix King said.

When the two strong human men came to the White Tower of Hoth, all the elves raised their eyebrows unnaturally.

A rough man as tall as an iron tower, a very strong and pious man with eagle eyes.

"Damien, Charlemagne, ordered by the Phoenix King to assist the magic swordsman Talarion in his investigation."

The magic swordsman nodded seriously and shook hands with the two humans respectively. He dared not underestimate the special commissioner.

According to an unwritten saying, humans who are valued by the Phoenix King are all good fighters without exception, and can beat a group of warrior princes...

"Excuse me, what are you two good at?"

Damien touched his chest muscles that were thicker than steel plates and said hesitantly: "I think I can kill people, and of course I can kill demons."

Charlemagne, that is, Magnus's disguise name.

The human emperor said something similar, "I am better at praying... praising Sigmar and Ulric, and of course Tal, just because he is the oldest god of mankind, it does not mean that I believe in him, I just respect him." (End of this chapter)