Section 190 discoloration

"Your master?"

"Marven, the wizard lord Marven, the darling of the Lord of Trickery. Jaime hastened to reply. Marven is also a well-known figure, since Ashrufat is a Chaos Lord (or a Chaos Lord-level figure), then he must know Marven, even if he doesn't know it, he has heard of it. "He gave me a special teleportation scroll......"

"Teleportation Scroll...... Ashruphat hadn't heard of Marven's name, but that didn't stop him from pretending to have heard of it. "Where?"

"I don't know about that. Jaime replied honestly. "But definitely in a safe place. ”

Teleportation scrolls can teleport a person over a distance – the advantages and disadvantages of this thing are equally obvious. The advantage is that it ignores the terrain and transposes, and it is easy to pass through those insurmountable terrain obstacles (such as city walls), and ordinary teleportation scrolls can teleport people hundreds or even thousands of steps at once. The downside is that the number of teleportations is limited, and a maximum of one or two people can be teleported on a single scroll. In addition, the wind of magic that drives is so powerful that it can last for a long time, so that it can be easily detected by mages. If there is a mage among the enemies, it will be easier to follow the wind of magic than to chase the fox from the hounds.

Of course, the biggest drawback is that it takes a lot of time and effort from a magician to make such a thing, so it is expensive. It's not as exaggerated as the Demon Breaker Scroll, but its range of effect is much smaller than the Demon Breaker Scroll. In short, it is a magic product that is cost-effective and suitable for use only in special circumstances.

However, in this civil war, this scroll is used very cleverly.

And it was specially made by a wizard lord - according to the book, those wizard lords were all magicians, and they were particularly powerful magicians who were protected by evil gods. Although the Church does not admit it, many people believe that these Chaos Wizards are much better than the priests of the Church when it comes to magical warfare.

What would be the effect of such a special scroll? Honestly, it's hard to imagine. But there is no doubt that the matter has been done, and this left Jaime has long been a dispensable idler, probably mainly left to inquire about the news, whether he lives or dies, it does not affect the overall situation. The designers of this plan were really cautious.

Ashruphat suddenly realized that this layout was really very ingenious. The enemy laid out a very suitable, simply tailor-made piece, without risking even the slightest.

"So...... When the time is right, will the two children come forward as flags?" he said softly, his tone sounding like he was talking to himself. "By that time, the main forces had moved north to join the war, and the city of Fornoros was barely well garrisoned...... That's where the value of those two children comes out. ”

"Of course, that's just Marven's plan. Jaime smiled flatteringly. He was now certain that this Chaos Lord-level Aerufate and Marven were not in the same group. But it's not surprising. Chaos is inherently full of factions. Not to mention different evil gods, even if they are subordinates of the same god, this situation is very common. Two groups may be doing the same thing without knowing each other. And the evil gods, especially Tzeentch, are generally encouraging. Because it allows you to move towards the same goal from multiple angles.

In other words, although the Wizard Lord Marven is plotting against Fornoros, it is likely that there is another Chaos Lord doing the same thing. So there was an Ashruphat who Jaime didn't know at all, and he didn't think much about it.

Having said that, everyone has summoned demons to completely show their identity and status, so can there be fake?

"By such a group of civilians...... How much of a difference can it make?" asked Ashrufat. "There may be a lot of them, but the impact is limited, right?"

"This, my master has already arranged. ”

"What kind of arrangement?"

"This ...... I'm just a slave to my master, these things ...... I don't know. ”

"You...... Why do you want to serve Tzeentch?" Ashruphat suddenly changed the subject.

Jaime blinked, as if he didn't understand Eshurufat's words for a moment. But when he really realized this, an indescribable excitement suddenly rose in his heart.

This is...... Is this some kind of implication? Yes...... What do I mean?

Although Jaime hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he had heard of such legends. When the power of a Chaos Lord is particularly strong, when a Chaos Cultist is in a specific important position, when a certain evil god's subordinates are considered to have particularly strong potential, other gods may hand an olive branch to this lucky person. Of course, they will offer better terms than the lucky one's previous owner, and sometimes even at unimaginable discounts.

Of course, Jaime's goal is to become a magician, which is why he will serve Tzeentch for anything. However, just because Tzeentch has an infinite knowledge of magic (which is well known) does not mean that other gods do not know magic. In addition to the abusive, Nurgle and Slaanesh's magical abilities were not to be underestimated—at least for a mortal, they had enough power for him to digest for a lifetime.

"I ...... I...... I want to be a magician. ”

After the excitement, Jaime returned to reality. Ashrufat, who asked the question, said nothing else. Is this a temptation? or is it just an ordinary, insignificant little question?

"I've always wanted to be a magician!" Jaime said eagerly, his eyes fixed on Eshurufat's face.

"Become a magician?"

"I used to ...... Studied in a church school. Jaime said. "But I was too old at that time. Those teachers, those classmates laughed at me...... No matter how hard I try, it's useless to put my heart into it. I spend twice as much time every day as anyone else, but I can't even feel the wind of magic...... I...... But Tzeentch promised me the amount of strength I wanted......"

Maybe it was the rush of the incident, or maybe it was the heartfelt words that were difficult to put into words, and Jaime's words were choppy and somewhat disjointed. But he believed that the other party had been able to understand his intentions. To tell the truth, Jaime knew that the conditions he wanted were not high, and as long as the other party sincerely wanted to recruit him, then he would definitely agree to his request.

"I see. Ashrufat said lightly. In the next moment, the demon's body moved. A black magic blade appeared in its hand. In a flash of black light, Jaime suddenly noticed that his vision was changing wildly, and the heavens and the earth were constantly spinning.

In the last moments of his life, he realized that he was lying on the ground. Ahead, right in front of his line of sight, his headless body was slamming down, his neck bleeding.

Ashrufat took a half-step forward and stood in front of Jaime's head, looking at each other condescendingly. There was still the last spark of life in this severed head. Jaime's eyes looked at Ashrufat, his mouth squirming slightly. Although he could no longer make a sound, Ashrufat could guess what the other party wanted to say.

"Why is this happening, what's wrong with my pursuit?"

"Is there anything wrong with your pursuit?" said Ashrufat. "But the world doesn't exist for you. When you embark on this path, you probably know the risks of the road. You guessed it, now you're at risk. ”

"I ...... That's right......" the head said with a gaze.

"I can't change your minds, but I can erase your existence. Ashrufat replied. With that, he pulled a knife out of his pocket and threw it into the hand of Jaime's headless corpse.

After a short moment, a group of guards arrived at the edge of the watchtower and saw the bodies of Aerufat and Jaime on the ground.

"I just wanted to get him to know what was going on in the city. Ashrufat said lightly. "I didn't expect this guy to want to assassinate me while I wasn't prepared. He pointed to the corpse not far away. "Get a few people and take care of this place. ”

......

This was the second time Robin had seen the General look like this in recent times.

Having said that, the recent incoming information, some from the palace, some from Beller's private channels, has been varied. In reality, Gruni's situation was nothing short of a mess. All sorts of good or bad news one by one.

Robin has always felt that Bayrell is a man of wit and cunning. Sometimes, it's not so much that Bayral has insight into the future as he has foresight. But this time, Bayral miscalculated several times in a row.

First, the news of the breach of the city of Fornoros - of course, when the news came, it was not the fall of the city of Fornoros, but the outer city of the city of Fornoros that was dug and blasted. Like many fortified cities, Fornorus is divided into three tiers, the outer city, the inner city, and the lord's core castle, but when both Robin and Beller heard the news, they immediately realized a simple thing - the city of Fornorus was finished.

Robin had personally been to Fornoros, so he knew that the city's main fortifications were in the outer city. Once the outer city is broken, the inside cannot be delayed for three or five days. This is not Byron's fault, as is often the case with modern city defenses.

Due to the influence of the church and the little queen's methods of governing the army, magical communication has been greatly affected, and the information on the battle in Fornoros has lagged behind. It will take two or three days to arrive. In other words, when you receive this news, it almost means that the siege is over.

Speaking of which, two days ago, Bayor was still planning vigorously how to use this opportunity to force Byron to bow his head. Even at the time of this news, Béral was writing a secret letter to the king about how to make the most of the situation and exchange the least price for the greatest result. However, after confirming the news, Beller's face turned pale, and he directly tore up the letter, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash.

Robin and Bayrell have been together long enough. For such a long time, Béral was mostly grinning or pretending to be a ghost, and rarely showed such expressions.

"It seems that we still overestimate Byron. "On that occasion two days ago, it took a long time for Bayer to return to normalcy. He said it self-deprecatingly, then smiled again.

"Rest assured, Byron is finished, but the opportunity is still there. At best, it's just a 'good chance' that turns into a 'pretty good opportunity'. ”

The discoloration of Bayral two days ago lasted for about five minutes, and this time, his face had lasted for at least ten minutes.