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Section 152 Selection

The Father of the Plague was silent for a long time.

"No, kid. Nurgle replied. "All I can say is I'll do my best, but I'm not going to make it. ”

This was Nurgle's last word. After saying this, it fell silent again, as if to give Ashrufat enough time to think through everything.

Ashrufat stood there, pondering calmly for a long time.

In fact, when Ashrufat asked this question, he had already anticipated the answer. After Nurgle reveals the truth, he has learned the whole thing.

In fact, the whole thing may be a simple matter: in the previous battle with the Chaos Legion, he was favored by the Prince of Joy. Maybe he has a certain trait, or maybe the Prince of Joy thinks he's a craftable, or maybe the Prince of Joy knows that he's going to be alone in the realm of chaos through a future-seeking. In short, he was taken a fancy to. Then, when he arrives in the Chaos Realm, Prince Huanyu thinks he is a suitable candidate for the general.

Then, the Prince of Joy designed the Asowen tribe to "entertain" Ashrufat, and formed an alliance with Tzeentch on the other. However, it is obvious that Tzeentch has other plans, or Tzeentch thinks that it is a pity that a person like Eshurufat is not used by the way, and then he gives various tasks. On the surface, it is to "prove your strength", but in fact, it is to take advantage of yourself.

When the Father of the Plague realized that he could not be neutral, the three gods formed an alliance. And then there was this war against the Blood Fortress. 【Love Go】

This is a main line, although there are more entanglements of interests behind it. But Ashrufat didn't intend to know about it. What he wants to speculate about is the attitude of the three (or four) gods towards him.

He didn't want to be the donkey who was killed after unloading.

The situation is that once he gets out of here, he has to make a choice. He was sure that whether it was the Mutant Lord, the Keeper of the Secret, the Bloodthirsty Maniac, or the Great Impure, these powerful demons should have a truce by now and were waiting for him outside. Friend or foe is only in the thought of Ashrufat.

Bloodthirsty is his enemy no matter what. But theoretically, they will not attack first, but will wait until the situation is clear. Because if they attack at the first time, they will become the common enemy of the other three factions, otherwise, they will get two allied forces.

In addition, the Blood God probably hated Ashrufat. If given the chance, the Blood God would be more than willing to dismantle him (maybe more) than accept his surrender.

Then he had to choose one of the remaining three camps to take refuge.

Tzeentch was clearly threatening. Moreover, Ashrufat believed that Tzeentch had definitely arranged a backhand. Although he still didn't understand why Tzeentch pointed this red blood armor at him, it was certainly not that simple. If Ashrufat had rejected Tzeentch's kindness...... Who can calculate the Lord of Deceit, and even the wisest man will avoid only the most unfavorable terms in his dealings with the Lord of Deceit.

The attitude of the Father of the Plague is rather peculiar. On the surface, it seems that the Father of the Plague really has a deep affection for Ashrufat. Well, Ashruphat muttered to himself what would happen if he finally rejected the camp of the Father of the Plague. I don't know if this kind of favor of him will turn into equal hatred.

The same goes for the Prince of Joy. But it is better to choose the Prince of Joy than to choose the Father of the Plague. Ashruphat had seen the melee between the archdemons before. Of the four powerful demons, the Secret Keeper is undoubtedly the most unsuitable as a comrade-in-arms. Because their advantage is agility - it's one thing to be an assault force, but it's worse to be a comrade. On the contrary, the tenacious vitality of the Great Impure is better used in such battles, at least as a reliable force after severance. Whoever it is, it will take a lot of effort to defeat a group of unclean people who are responsible for the cover of the break. And this time was enough for Ashrufat to run far away, and even get rid of the pursuit altogether.

But even so, the previous actions of the Lord of Deceit are still puzzling. The main thing is this armor, Ashrufat is now immune to all damage for a considerable period of time. To tell the truth, with such an anti-heaven thing, it is impossible to say that Ashrufat has no ideas. It's a pity that this strange little stone, known as the "chip", means nothing to him, plus there is a star carving to take with him, otherwise, he can even try to kill it alone.

Or ...... Everything is just a hoax? Is this armor fake? Is it an ambush that has been arranged for a long time?

"Father!" Ashrufat finally decided to ask what was going on. "This armor on me...... Is it able to withstand all damage?"

"Yes. Nurgle's voice said. "But its power is limited, and once the power of the force field shield is exhausted, it will become just an ordinary armor with a better material. In addition, this force field shield is not invincible, it has a limit to what it can withstand. Once hit by a force above the limit, it will be destroyed. ”

Force Field Shield?This is a new term coined by the Father of the Plague. However, it sounds like the full name of the so-called "shield" before. Sooner or later, this armor would deplete its supernatural powers—something Ashrufat already knew. But this so-called force field shield is not really invincible and will be damaged - in connection with what Aunt Mary said earlier, about the fact that they "picked up" Eshurufat, Eshurufat suddenly understood something.

Is that so? This is the hole card left by the Lord of Deceit?

I see, no wonder the deceitful lord is so calm, and does not put on a posture of "trying to convince you" at all, but an attitude of "love comes, not comes".

Because for Ashrufat, the so-called "choice" actually has no choice at all. If he chooses any great god other than the Lord of Trickery, then his life will come to an end.

What should we do? It seems that the disparity between the costs of the two sides is so great that there is no second choice but to obediently obey orders. Worse still, there is no way to ensure that the other party will deliver on their promises. The gods are pragmatists. Don't look at Tarek once said that the gods would not break the promises made to mortals, but Ashrufat believed that as long as the benefits were large enough, especially if there would be no serious consequences, the gods would never hesitate to lie and deceive. Even the most shameless, the most obscene lies.

"Loving Father...... I have a question......" Ashrufat said in his mind. This time he didn't even dare to say it with his mouth, because he knew that the eyes of the gods must be fixed on him. "Is it the ring on my hand...... Is it an indispensable medium for the gods to pay attention to me?"

This time Nurgle was silent for longer than before, but in the end, the Father of Plague answered.

"Yes, kid. In the back of his mind, the voice of the Father of the Plague seemed a little sad. "Even we are bound by the rules inherent in this world. Only journalists with the Chaos Emblem can be noticed by us. The key to our ability to communicate with you anytime and anywhere is this ring. It's all so easy and convenient. Without it, what we can focus on is the flow of the world itself, and it is difficult for us to distinguish those who are not at the forefront of the tide of fate. I'll admit that once you've lost this ring, it's not easy to find you. Even the most observant of all of us is the deceitful one. ”

"Thank you, Father!" said Ashruphat in his mind. "I have an idea......"

He lowered his head, turned the ring half in a circle, Tzeentch emblem side up, and placed it on his forehead.

In the next second, the voice of the Lord of Trickery immediately appeared in his mind. "Ashrufat, you've finally made your decision?"

"Yes, Lord of Trickery!" replied Ashrufat. "I think your opinion is very pertinent. ”

"Very well, don't rush ......," Tzeentch pointed out in his mind. "Everything starts when you walk out of the Blood God's Temple, so be as prepared as you can......"

When the white light faded, Ashruphat found himself back in the temple. Specifically, he was standing on the edge of the stone pillar as before. Unlike before, Starcut was now cowering in the corner, holding his head in his hands and burying his face under his arms.

Of course, considering that she has horns on her head and hooves under her feet at the moment, her overall appearance is quite bizarre, and it is difficult to arouse human sympathy and the like.

"Starcut!" Ashruphat came to Starcut. In particular, the sound of Ashrufat's armored footsteps was not light at all, but Xingke lowered his head and didn't seem to hear it at all.

"Starcarved ......" Ashrufar took off his helmet and revealed his face. He gently grabbed Star's hand and held her head up. Ashrufat didn't know what it was like to be controlled by an evil god, but it wouldn't feel good if he thought about it. "I'm coming......"

Xingqi looked up, his face full of tears. "Ashrufat?" she asked in disbelief. "Ashrufat!" she said, tears welling up once again as she confirmed the other party's identity. The next second, she hugged Ashrufat and buried her entire upper body in the other's arms. Although there was metal armor between them, this hug was really too warm and soft in her feelings.

"I ...... I...... Had a dream...... A nightmare......" she said in a dreamy tone. "I have many battle-hardened killers working on slaughter and destruction...... I chant the filthy name of the evil god and throw myself into slaughter for the glory of darkness, seeking nothing but destruction and destruction......"

Her voice slowed down. "And I became a demon...... There's a part of my body that is demonized...... Become twisted and weird. She burst into tears and laughed. "Thankfully, it's just a dream, you're here, Ashrufat. You're finally here...... It was really a very strange and scary dream...... Thankfully, it's just a dream!" she pressed against Ashrufat's chest and stopped talking. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience