Chapter 271: Nurgle Agent Liu Yong
Chapter 271: To Nurgle Agents——Liu Yong
"Teclis, tell me your opinion."
Imric stopped the noisy crowd and asked the Archmage for his opinion. The most likely possibility now was to use magic to get rid of the mobile fortress. It was a bit unrealistic to try to stop it with artillery. It might just be a polishing of Bilak's "throne" if it exploded.
Seeing that everyone's eyes turned to him, the Archmage stopped thinking deeply, walked to the command table, and carefully looked at the structural diagram brought by Masno. After a moment, he said, "The Safri Mage Corps can restrict its actions, at least for a short period of time, or clear the twisted creations on the surface, including those flesh tentacles and possible Nurgle zombies."
Teclis' words were very confident, but they did not solve the most critical problem. Everyone also knew that this matter could not be solved so easily.
"Can the Flame Tower Mage cooperate with siege magic?" Imrick asked directly. He brought a dragon mage and eight flame mages with him. Although they became useless due to the thin Akshay wind in Kislev, they should be able to play a role.
Who knew that Teclis shook his head directly, "I don't recommend letting the flame mages cooperate in the battle. Once the Safri Mage Corps casts siege magic, they will be responsible for the subsequent magic confrontation. We not only need to deal with Praag, but also consider the confrontation between the armies and the portals on Praag."
This made the command post silent for a long time. This is indeed a fatal problem. Whether it is artillery or magic, it is very important to the battle situation. The coalition forces not only have to attack Praag, but also resist the attack of Esava Kul. No matter which aspect fails, it will be a disaster.
"Gather the men, we need to go directly to Praag to fight! This will be the key to this great holy war." Imrik made up his mind and said the decision. Everyone was shocked by this. The mobile fortress looked like the enemy's base camp. Wouldn't it be tantamount to seeking death?
The Dragon Prince stared at the structural diagrams in front of him. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that there was no way out at the moment. If it was placed in the mainland of Ulthuan, the wizards could extract a lot of energy with the help of the guide stone and the energy stone, and create a giant siege magic to destroy it. But this is Kislev. The huge chaotic energy is free in the air. It is easy to cause problems if the spells are used excessively, not to mention that there is no convenient thing like the energy stone to support the wizard.
"I agree with this idea." Magnus, who was standing next to him without saying a word, nodded and agreed with Imrik's idea. This matter really can't be delayed any longer. If Praag enters the mainland of the empire, it will be a devastating blow. Now we have to support Kislev before it is destroyed and quickly solve it.
After Magnus agreed, Imrick looked at the Dwarf Supreme King Erickson. As for the Tsar's opinion, it was not important at all. He must send the most elite people, otherwise Kislev City will be destroyed soon.
To be honest, Erickson did not want his men to carry out such a seemingly fatal mission, but he also knew that now might be the key to determining the fate of the world. According to the intelligence sent by Masno, the mobile fortress is constantly expanding. If one day Bilak arrives in the mountains with his "throne", no mountain fortress will be spared.
"The dwarves will send the best warriors." The Supreme King expressed his determination.
"Very good, I will ask the priests of Val to urgently make a batch of hanging baskets, and let the dragon take these people to Praag." Imrik said, and immediately took out the map of the monster production workshop named the breeding room, "We need to immediately divide our troops to solve these locations one by one, starting with this breeding room. I hope some of you have some experience in dealing with Nurgle."
Imrik didn't want to deal with Nurgle at all. This was a double disgusting feeling from both physical and psychological aspects. There was no sense of accomplishment if he won, let alone if he lost. It would be better to throw the blame on others. To be frank, our Caledor does not have the ability to deal with the fat Nurgle boy, so it is best to leave it to the dwarves who are resistant to Nurgle.
The Supreme King didn't think so much. The dwarves did have a way to deal with Nurgle. In the Nurgle attack called the Battle of Stone and Fire more than 900 years ago, the Rapid Pass exiled the Plague Father Kugath. If it was just some Nurgle toxins and zombies, it would not be a big problem.
"This place will be managed by the dwarves, and the specific number of people will be determined by the carrying capacity of the hanging basket." Erickson's tone was very firm. It was time for other races to see the power of the dwarves, otherwise they might forget who dominated the Thousand World Edge Mountains for thousands of years.
Magnus pushed his broken monocle and made some suggestions, "I have a recommended candidate. He has dealt with many things caused by Nurgle, and I believe he can provide a lot of help in solving this breeding room."
After conveying the order, everyone was waiting to see which tough guy could deal with Nurgle, especially Imrik, who dared to face the fat Nurgle boy. If he was not particularly ugly, he would be tied to Caledor as an advisor and fed with good food and drink.
Not long after, a man with black hair and black eyes walked in. He had short broken hair. He was wearing the familiar lace brown color of Prince Long. He had a yellow coarse cloth tied around his waist and a bowl in his hand. There was some broken food in it. Even from a distance, Imrik could still vaguely smell the stench coming from this mosaic-like mass of food with his extraordinary sense of smell.
After the human who looked like he came from Cathay entered the door, a big white dog with large black spots on his eyes, head and lower back followed him in. This obviously made the Cathay man feel a little embarrassed, so he turned to the dog with his left hand. The dog's head was slapped, and he couldn't help but say in the familiar words of the Dragon Prince, "Oh, I'm going, you come over and scare me, don't come over, go back and pray."
Seeing that the dog was disobedient and even shook the water on its body, the Cathay man pointed outside, and the dog seemed to understand what he meant, and then turned and left.
The Cathay man raised his foot and gave the dog a weak kick. After the kick missed, he said something that no one could understand, "Fuck, pirate dog."
At this time, Imrik was a little embarrassed. This Cathay boy was really big-hearted. Several people inside were the supreme leaders of their respective forces. Instead of coming in quickly, they started playing with dogs. As expected, he dared to fight Nurgle. A tough man, he gave him a thumbs up secretly, he is a man.
At this time, the Cathayans seemed to recall what they were here to do, and hurriedly walked in. First, they bowed their heads to Magnus in an imperial salute. This kind of etiquette was common to most races, and they expressed their gratitude to him. While showing respect, it doesn't appear to be a lowly status, and generally speaking, there won't be any problems.
Of course, if the farmers of Bretonnia use this kind of courtesy when they see the knight grandpa, they have to be prepared to enjoy the tax for the rest of their lives.
Magnus nodded, motioned for the Cathayans to come up, and spread his hands to introduce this strange man from the far east to others, "This is the expert in dealing with Nurgle. He has helped the empire many times before. At my sincere invitation If you join the great holy war, you will surely be able to help in the next actions.”
At this time, the Cathay man also stepped forward and began to introduce himself to everyone. He came here with the caravan, and there are only advantages and no disadvantages in establishing good relations with various forces in the old world.
"Good evening, everyone. I come from the northern provinces of Cathay and I came to the empire with a caravan. If there are any deficiencies in etiquette, please forgive me." The imperial language of Cathayans is very standard, even Let Imric clearly understand the meaning behind those obscure words.
"My name is Liu Yong. I once learned some methods of dealing with Nurgle in Indy, the Kingdom of Thousand Gods. I believe that I can contribute some modest effort to this great holy war." Liu Yong's tone was very calm, as if he was making people talk about it. Nurgle was nothing but child's play in his eyes.
The others didn't react at all. Imric's eyes widened. What is this man's name, Liu Yong? And that pirate dog. Isn't this guy also a time traveler? He has a plug-in for Nurgle's special attack.
In order to test the situation, Imric chose to take the initiative, looked at the Cathay man who looked extremely confident, and asked, "I dare you to ask if you have drank the water of the Ganges, otherwise how could you be so powerful."
Hearing the familiar accent, even though it came from an elf, Liu Yong thought it was the effect of magic, so he didn't think much about it and said, "I was fortunate enough to be blessed by a priest in India. I drank some water from the Ganges River and felt that my body was Light as a swallow, it becomes an immortal."
"What about drinking the aloe vera juice made from the water of the Ganges?"
What is this? Liu Yong thought to himself for a moment. There are a lot of aloe vera in Weidong Province and Indy. It is unheard of to make aloe vera juice with the Ganges water given by God. The priests of the Kingdom of Thousand Gods will not allow this sacred water source to be used for drying. This kind of thing.
But seeing that this elf seemed to have a high status here, he could only say euphemistically, "I have been lucky enough to drink aloe vera juice, but I don't have this honor when it is made from the water of the Ganges. I must have traveled the world." , I have even tasted such delicacies, I am really envious of you and feel ashamed."
As he spoke, he had to bow his hands, intending to show respect to Imrik. This aloe vera juice made from the water of the Ganges may be a secret of the priests and cannot be known to outsiders. You can hear this here. The secret is great luck for someone like me who has tasted the delicacies of the world. This great holy war is well worth it.
Imrik stopped him quickly. Even if you kill me, I won’t dare to drink the aloe vera juice made from the Ganges River water. It seems that this Cathay guy just has the same name, and is not the chosen one of Nurgle as he imagined. Later, he has to Kidnapped him back to Caledor to serve as his advisor against Nurgle.