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"Ah......" Ashrufat slowly understood Marven's logical reasoning. "I'm going to die?"

"Scarlet spots. Sagas replied simply.

"Marven said that this disease can be cured!" he said. Now he understood. This is Marven's calculation, because an army that has just suffered a defeat, and an army that has suddenly lost its commander, are basically pulled to the same level. It's hard to tell which blow will do more damage to the army. In fact, as long as the defeat is not too ugly and the losses are too heavy, it is not an incredible miracle to turn defeat into victory. "He'll help me figure out a cure. ”

He said in an eager tone, in a tone so conspicuous that it would not be misunderstood.

"He's just saying that!"

Ashrufat muttered softly. Sagas didn't feel abnormal. This Ashruphat may be a great man, but he is only a human being, and he naturally has the flaws of human beings that are difficult to eradicate. For example: refusing to face reality.

Then again, getting a man who fell into a river and was drowning to lose that doomed life-saving straw was difficult in itself. If you really want to die, it is better to die with hope than to die with despair.

In any case, however, the hostile attitude of Ashrufat was noticeably eased. Even the sword in his hand was noticeably backwards—far from the direction of Sagas's neck—a lot back.

"I need to know something else. Ashrufat finally decided not to discuss the issue.

Sagas couldn't help but look at the corner of the room. Ashrufat did not ignore this small gesture. He followed Sagas's line of sight and saw a rather peculiarly shaped object made of metal in the corner of the house. But its workmanship is quite fine, and all positions are polished smooth. Ordinary people probably won't know what this thing is for, but those who have a little insight will think that this thing is a work of art - a work of art, naturally there are some strange shapes. However, Ashruphat recognized that this thing was the auxiliary prop of Marven's magic that teleported the virtual image. The item's ability to locate allows Chaos Wizards to accurately teleport their images to distant locations.

However, what Ashrufat didn't know was that this item could not only be located, but also more effectively help Ma Wenkong to control his magic. For example, Marvin can hear the movement around him without showing his illusion.

In the air, there was no abnormal flow of magical winds. Marven should have obediently stayed in the base camp to deal with affairs, instead of using the new magic he had researched to find out about it. Sagas wasn't sure about that either, though, because the last time something like this happened, she hadn't noticed the flow of magical winds. Other than that, this time is ...... It seems that when Marven came to her, most of them chose this time.

She wasn't mistaken. At this moment, in the remote Gaohua City, in the base camp of Chaos, Tzeentch Wizard had already lit a pillar of incense. This kind of thing can effectively help people's spirits to maintain stability, making it more stable and convenient to perform magic. Before doing this, he had already arranged everything around him. This magic is very useful and useful, but it also has a flaw: when his will is transmitted to a distant land, his body will be temporarily helpless and need to be on guard.

However, Marven believes in the loyalty of his subordinates. This confidence comes from two sources, on the one hand, all those seemingly ambitious creatures have been sent to the right place by the cunning Chaos Wizard Lord. On the other hand, his subordinates know that Marven is very favored by the Lord of Fraud at this time, and he is tasked with a task that even the Lord of Fraud cares about very much (of course, the details are absolutely a secret), and killing him now will never be exchanged for Tzeentch's smile. For Tzeentch believers, who are good at plotting, patiently laying nets, and only come forward at the last minute to reap victory, Marven at this time is a person who is by no means suitable. They can have some plans, but they can't put them into action for the time being.

With the wind of magic flowing around the entire world, in an instant, the will of the Chaos Wizard left his body and descended somewhere far away.

The discomfort of magic fades. The surrounding scenery came into view, and Marven immediately saw the target he was looking for. As he expected, the target's expression was a little nervous.

"General Barranca?" Marven saluted, smiled and took the initiative to greet him.

"It's you?!" Barranca's expression wasn't as natural as Marven's. He couldn't help but look back at the door of his room, which was closed at the moment.

"It's me. Marven didn't care. He had traded with Southerners more often, and this situation had long been unusual. In fact, most of the southerners look like this: on the surface, they shout to destroy Chaos, and they are vigilant every time, but as long as the conditions are favorable enough, they can always sit down and negotiate slowly.

"What are you doing here?" said Barranca, calming down. When Marven came in, he was wiping his sword. Like many mercenaries, Barranca had developed the habit of maintaining his weapons and armor with his own hands - a good habit for mercenaries. He knew that any weapon was meaningless to the illusion, but he held the sword in his hand anyway, as if it would give him a little more security.

"About the last time I mentioned yì ......"

"I don't believe you. Barranca replied bluntly.

"Oh, Lord General Barranca, as I said, my sincerity is definitely worth verifying. Isn't it too arbitrary to do nothing, not give me any chance, and just draw conclusions?" Marven was not angry at all.

"Oh, your sincerity...... What Cheng dù's sincerity?" Listening to Marven's words, Barranca seemed to be a little moved.

"Of course, the first step is that I can make you a ...... Commander-in-Chief of the Coalition Forces. ”

"Hah......" Barranca smiled. "Do you know what the relationship between Eshurufat and the queen is? I can sue you that he has the infinite trust of the queen! He cannot be transferred! I want to say that he has lost this position...... The only possibility is death. But it was useless for him to die, for the person who succeeded him must be General Bellell. I can sue you directly, and even I think that both of them are more suitable for the position than I am. Your promise is a complete empty word!"

"So that's ......," Marven showed a thoughtful expression. "It's indeed me Meng Lang. He admitted his mistake very directly, which surprised Barranca a little. "I'm sorry, but ...... The chances may be small, but there's always a zài, isn't it?"

"What do you want to say? Is it still the same old saying?" "Well," Barranca said directly. "It's really hard to talk about commanders or something. But if you can make me the defender of the White Keep, then I will grant your request. Within my purview, I can pretend not to see. ”

He sneered. "By the way, the White Keep is now in your hands - in Chaos, and if I want to do so, I must first exchange the White Keep for Gruni. Oh, by the way, there is also a big premise, that is, the Chaos Legion that has surrounded Gaohua City must first withdraw from the land of Gruni. ”

Objectively speaking, it's no wonder that Barranca is so cheerful. Because no matter how you look at this deal, it is a chaotic loss, while Barranca and the little queen make a lot of money.

"It's simple. Marven replied

"Simple?" Barranca was taken aback. "Let me be clear first, I will not do anything for you until I get what you promised, and I will not sue you anything. Of course, on the battlefield, I will not show mercy. ”

"I can understand that that's your duty as a general. Marven was unmoved. "So can we make such a deal? Of course, you will have to work hard to become the Keeper of the White Castle. If General Barranca had done nothing on your own, I wouldn't have been able to do it alone. ”

"Yes, no problem!" replied Barranca. Having said that, he couldn't help but reveal a trace of confusion in his eyes. What did these Chaos wizards want to do? Was he telling the truth -- he didn't approve of this war either, and wanted to restore peace? How was that possible? Or did he want to take the opportunity to kill his rivals? But was the price he paid a little too great? would the evil gods allow such a thing?

Marven suddenly felt a warning signal from his body. He saluted Barranca, and his form disappeared into thin air.

In the distant base camp, Marven's body opened his eyes violently. The servant who had come in to disturb him looked horrified when he saw his expression.

"Master......," the servant stammered, and it took a long time to make it clear. "The latest news, you asked me to inform you immediately...... In any case, we must inform you as soon as possible......"

Say. The anger on Marven's face disappeared. But he looked at the new servant as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Lord of the Bloodfangs...... It's back!" said the servant, trembling.

"He's back, isn't he going to attack a small castle?" Just as he expected, the Bloodfang Lord beat the attacking Southerner troops violently, and the results were brilliant. But no matter how you say it, it is also a murder of 10,000 and a self-loss of 3,000. After winning this battle, the Lord of the Blood Fangs did not trouble the city as originally planned, but joined up with another army to attack a small castle in the mountains, which according to intelligence numbered only seven or eight thousand men, women, and children combined.

Originally, Marven thought that this siege battle was enough for the Bloodfang Lord to fight for a month or two, but it seemed that either the Bloodfang Lord's strength was off the charts and he was invincible and majestic, or the southerners' stone castle was far less difficult to deal with than the spies said.

"Isn't he attacking a castle?" Marven whispered to himself. Although the voice is soft, it can be heard by others.

"Master, he gave up after a day of attack. The servant replied cautiously.

"Give up? Will the Bloodfang Lord give up......? Maybe that means ......" Marven carefully considered the possibilities.

"The castle is sturdy. The servant continued.

It would have to be a disgusting Cheng dù to make a sadistic believer give up the fight. Marven suddenly realizes the truth. He couldn't help but laugh.

They said...... The Bloodfang Lord was furious, thinking you had a bad idea for him...... I'm anxious to come back and settle accounts with you......"

"It's too late. Marven smiled slightly. Maybe the conditions are not perfect, but the Bloodfang Lord is useless, and he has now become a stone in Marven's plan. The stones had to be removed.

"Lord of the Bloodfangs...... The fastest is three days, and the slow is five days to be back. The servant continued.

"It's fine. Marven said. "The order goes down, and the whole army is ready to act. Target, Newtria City!"