Chapter 807 Changes in Situation

Sensing the breath of the Horned Rat from the warpstone powder, the Gray Seer danced wildly at first, then became calm, and finally returned to fear.

The Horned Rat's will cannot be violated, but every Skaven is naturally rebellious and unwilling to give up hope of living as long as there is a slight chance.

Use a Bonecrusher loaded with warpstone bombs to raid the Altdorf Palace, and at the expense of exposing the Skaven to the human world, the Prince of Elf Toys is completely dead.

This is a bold plan, and what's even more bold is that the owner of this Bonecrusher is the Gray Seer.

The Horned Rat will use its divine power to resonate with the Gray Seer, allowing the Bonecrusher to bypass the layers of protection of the Elf Toy Prince and directly give the greatest gift from the Skaven.

The squeaking sound of teeth clashing kept coming from the Gray Prophet's mouth. He was trembling all over, trying to find a way to escape. The dimensional stone bomb contained in the body of a six-meter-tall Bonecrusher could not only destroy the Prince of Elf Things. Even if you kill yourself, you can kill yourself.

The great Gray Seer was unwilling to make such a huge sacrifice, but as the council guards composed of white-haired rats came from Skaven Mordor to Altdorf, everything was no longer up to him.

The Master of Death, who mysteriously disappeared in Miralliangueno, appeared in the Altdorf underground city again this time and personally carried out precise planning for this operation.

There are many burn marks on the black-faced master's body, and the originally soft and abnormal fur has not improved after several years of training.

The experience of escaping from death at the hands of elf gadgets taught him that if he wanted to carry out a successful assassination, he must be fully prepared.

A warpstone blade used by Arkadiza to kill Nagash, an equally dangerous weapon, was sent from the most secret forge in Skaven City.

As long as there is a trace of wound from this blade, the elf thing will be tortured for the rest of its life even if it does not die.

Under the dark night, many scarlet eyes appeared on the street corners of Altdorf. Skaven kept watching the Twin-tailed Comet Ceremony day and night, transmitting all the information related to the Elf Toy Prince back to the dungeon, and the Master of Death personally formulated the plan.

The clans participating in the assassination this time were not only Eshin. The Gray Prophet provided magical support to prevent the operation from being interfered with.

As a demolitionist, Scully broke through from the underground to the Altdorf Palace; the remnants of the Pestilen clan, with the mentality of revenge for their master, volunteered to fight with the palace guards; the Corrupt clan added two Bonecrushers, from Hell The biological bombs carefully cultivated at the bottom of the pit; the elite Storm Rats of the grinning clan are preparing to go out in the dungeon.

Imric was unaware of all this. He was busy greeting the vampire nobles he had just met...

Laszlo is a man with a melancholy face. His straight nose, thin lips, and softer cheeks give him a feminine look that is uncommon in the empire.

And this opening of his mouth made the late-night artist who was hiding in Altdorf as an artist become even more humble.

"What do you want to see me for? Although the head of the family asked me to serve as your liaison, the difference in our identities on the surface is too huge. An unprovoked interview may attract attention..."

Imrik didn't have any good impressions of vampires. If it weren't for the fact that the family leader's deeds were quite remarkable, he would definitely rank Von Carstein and Lahmia as Kaldor's secondary targets for revenge.

"It's your honor that I let you come, not mine. I don't care how you solve these problems, but you must be there when I need to see you."

The same domineering attitude.

Laszlo sighed in his heart. His previous experience of serving the head of the family made him accustomed to this kind of treatment. In short, just be obedient.

"Yes, I will naturally comply with His Highness's request. This is the order of the Blood Ancestor. I have sorted out the Altdorf sewers you asked me to investigate and handed them over to your Chief of Guard..."

Before he finished speaking, the ground in the side hall began to shake violently. The wine glass on the coffee table fell over with trembling, scattering the precious and unusual purple-red nectar onto the ground.

This change made Laszlo stop and explain that he was not worried that Imrik would be harmful to him. If he wanted to kill him, Mishan would have pinched him to death in the manor.

But looking at Imric's frown, it seemed that the shaking was beyond his expectation, which made the vampire noble even more confused.

Could it be that Prince Long didn't even understand the surrounding environment when he was traveling?

This matter is of course impossible. Although Imric only brought two guards and one maid, the embassy has made a lot of preparations for the Dragon Prince's visit to the empire. It has been given to the dragon's palace dormitory here, and even more It has been checked many times before and there must be no risk.

Occestes, who was originally standing behind the chair where Imric was sitting, now took a few steps forward and stood between the vampire and the prince. Although he could crush the vampire monkey to death with one hand, the guard The work must be done with caution.

"Your Highness, this shaking seems very unusual..."

No need to mention it to Occestes, Imrik had already noticed that if it was an earthquake, the Argyle Department of Altdorf Academy of Magic should have made predictions long ago.

Although mages are often on the alert from the Church of Sigmar, they would never dare to conceal information during the Twin-Tailed Comet Ceremony. The connection between them is enough to label them as heretics.

Before Imric could think about what happened, a more violent shaking occurred, and the white and transparent crystal pendant at the top of the palace fell a lot in the shaking.

The crisp sound of the crystal shattering, combined with Imrik's increasingly ferocious face, made Laszlo shudder.

The vampire noble now understood that he might be in for something big.

Phyllis, who was preparing afternoon tea in the kitchen, hurriedly came to the main hall wearing an apron, holding a magic stone in her hand. Her expression was no longer the relaxed and cheerful one before, but she looked grimly judging the current situation.

"Magical communication has been cut off. This may be a premeditated assassination."

The maid cast her cold gaze on the bewildered vampire. She was often engaged in intelligence work, which made her unwilling to miss any possibility.

After the vampire personally came to the place where His Highness lived, he found that including His Highness himself, there were only three living people. Spreading this information in an unknown way meant that the assassination operation had officially begun.

Phyllis hurried back to the inner hall at an extremely fast speed, and very skillfully changed out of her palace dress, replacing it with Israma silver soft armor for combat, and brought along a sword and a spear.

Return to the main hall and come up with countermeasures as soon as possible.

"I suspect that it was this vampire monkey who spread the news. For safety reasons, please execute him immediately. I will never allow a creature who doesn't know the details to exist next to you in a moment of crisis."