Chapter 51: The Broken Citadel (1)
Mocha didn't get carried away with Patrick's sycophancy, and went straight to the point: "So, since we have come to capture villains and traitors, can the High Priest help us? Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Of course, however, the situation is not good right now, and the two chiefs of the Citadel and Yanoma are blinded by the darkness, and they not only obey them, but also provide them with protection. Luckily, the two met my people. ”
The two Atlas messengers looked at each other and said, "In that case, does the High Priest have any good plans?"
"Now is the time to secure the two chiefs and the main tribal elders, and then the two emissaries declare the dark believers to be—" Patrick pondered for a long time, and spat out a word that had not been used for years, "heretical!"
Mocha said: "However, with the words of just a few of us, I am afraid that the strength is insufficient. Besides, what chance is there to bring together the two chiefs and the main elders of the tribe?"
Patrick said, "In our case, the worship of the river god is a big deal. Sacrifices can be held during the flood season of the great rivers, or when there is a major event, and the chiefs must participate. You can take this opportunity to catch the villains. ”
"However, it doesn't seem to be the tidal season. ”
"But there are plans for the settlement of the Citadel," Patrick grinned, "and the people of the river god are leaving his arms for land, and such a great event must be sacrificed." I will do my best to promote this plan and do it on the day of the sacrifice. Two, those dark believers have a lot of strength, even if they are fully prepared, I am afraid that they will suffer heavy casualties. ”
Mocha seemed to know what he was going to say, waved his hand and said: "You can rest assured, Atlas will not let the allies suffer losses for no reason, all the losses, we will make up for it tenfold, as for those dark believers, we have our own way to deal with it, as long as you find a way to gather them together." Finally," he said in an accentuated tone, "we very much want to continue to deal with wise sages like you, and Atlas wants you to rise to the next level. ”
"Please rest assured, tomorrow evening, the day after tomorrow at the latest, everything can be resolved!"
A pleased smile appeared on Mocha's face: "Praise the great river, which is raging and rushing until eternity!"
"Praise the sun, the light of Atlas shines in all directions!"
The two retreated under the guidance of the guards, and Patrick fell into deep thought. Ten minutes later, the guard came in: "My lord, the arrangement is complete." ”
"Arranged in the designated room?"
"Yes. My lord, you arranged for them in that room, and you doubted their identity?"
"Even as powerful as Atlas, its warriors can't make it through the Nightmare Jungle unscathed. However, the accent of the envoy is pure Saquillian, and the answers and costumes are completely in line with the characteristics of the saber-toothed tiger samurai, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake...... Call Anduri. ”
A moment later, Anduli came in and saluted Patrick, "Master Shui Shi, are you looking for me?"
"There's something you need to do, and you ...... this way"
After listening to his words, Anduli hesitated a little: "It's not appropriate to do this, isn't it? If they are really messengers, then our loss ......."
"That's why I did it because I didn't believe them. If it is really a powerful messenger, it will naturally not lose to these small means, if it is fake," a cold light flashed in Patrick's eyes, "I want to make them regret why they were born!"
"If it's really a messenger, will it offend Atlas by doing so?"
Patrick spread his hands in surprise, "We didn't know about it from beginning to end! Maybe it was the dark cultists, maybe it was the chief of the Lyrant who was dazed." What does this have to do with us?" he laughed, "Why, after entering the Nightmare Jungle, the brave River God Guardian became hesitant?"
"As you commanded, I withdrew. Anduri closed the door as he exited the room.
Patrick walked slowly, step by step, up the high steps, and sat upright on the highest priest's seat, surveying the steps and veils below.
How long can you enjoy all this?
Either grab the golden rope of the clouds and fly to heaven, or fall down the stairs and break your bones.
One last ditch.
Patrick grabbed a handful of fine sand gold from the gold basin next to the armrest on the left side of his seat, and sprinkled the golden particles on the crystal skeleton on the right armrest. Several strands of purple light shot out from the skeleton's eye sockets, weaving into a curtain of light, in which two Atlas messengers were sitting quietly cross-legged, their eyes closed.
"I'll keep an eye on you, whether it's true or not, we'll see tonight. If it's fake, then we'll fake it. Your plans for the water nursery and the settlement of the Divine Citadel are destined to be a footnote to my great chapter!"
The two messengers sat silently, patiently waiting. Patrick's heart gradually settled, if it was fake, it was absolutely impossible to be so calm.
In fact, the two messengers were none other than Yupanki and Royce, George used the messenger to put a layer of disguise on them, which made the appearance of the two change significantly, Yupanki was born as a saber-toothed tiger warrior, and it was a true performance, and there was no problem at all; Now the two are communicating with team chats.
The first to speak was Royce: "Yupanqui, do you think we are exposed?"
Yupanki thought for a moment and said: "There shouldn't be, our every move is in accordance with the etiquette of the Atlas envoys, there is no problem, and as for the saber-toothed tiger warrior's attire, it is completely in line with the standard." ”
"But I don't think the old guy trusts us, and there must be some kind of Reality Circle or something in this room to keep an eye on us. ”
"The team chat won't be discovered by him, will it?"
"It can't be, unless he also has slime earplugs. What will he do next, you say?"
"The old fellow is greedy for money, and our arrival is a good opportunity for him to make up his mind. Now Patrick is in a hurry than we are. Once the Water Nursery and Citadel settlement plans begin to be implemented, his prestige will surely plummet, and the Chieftain will be able to reclaim all his power. Plus we pushed it from behind...... Didn't he just promise to do it when he sacrificed to the river god, and we will take this opportunity to kill this source of chaos!"
"The old guy is more familiar with the Divine Citadel than we are, be careful that he jumps off the wall in a hurry!"
Dark's voice rang out in the team chat: "I'm afraid he won't jump! You two be careful, he may test you tonight." We don't have any plan of action tonight, and if there's any trouble, he'll be luring you in. No matter what happens, be calm!"
"Got it, be careful. ”