Section 151 Truth

Ashrufat was silent for a few seconds. ◎ It is small, を

It is clear that Tzeentch is not going to make a frank deal - as the Lord of Deceit always does, this is normal. However, Ashrufat carefully weighed the resources at his disposal: this armor was clearly not a target for the Lord of Deceit, he himself - well, the gods had always coveted, but it was not the type that had to be obtained. If he's the type who has to get and then get fast, then he can't get here at all. The gods had already asked him to make a choice halfway through, or they would rather destroy him than let him fall into the hands of other gods.

By the way, and the withered sword in his hand.

The sword seems to possess special powers, capable of breaking through what is called a "shield". Well, maybe this sword doesn't have supernatural powers at its disposal like other magical items, but this ability is certainly very rare. Otherwise, the gods wouldn't have given that kind of order.

However, if the gods coveted the withered sword in his hand, it didn't seem to be the case.

And the white cloak he wears - this cloak doesn't have any magic attached to it, but it's an indestructible object. Anyway, Ashrufat's withered sword couldn't leave a gap in his cloak. Because of this feature, this cloak is no less defensive than a piece of armor. However, at the end of the day, it was just an object, and the gods couldn't have paid much attention to it. Not to mention the Abyss Magic Stone. The four evil gods can all summon a large number of demons to drive at will, and it is impossible to care about such a small thing.

But what else was there for him? Even less so than the clothes and trousers that he carried with him.

"How can you help me?" asked Ashrufat.

"The Magic Disk!" Tzeentch described in Ashrufat's mind a plan, one that was actually quite simple. The Lord of Deceit will give Ashruphat a special magic disk, so that Ashruphat can easily take the star carving and leave by flying. Theoretically, it's really hard to stop someone who flies on a magic disk. Because obviously, even the largest army is meaningless to those who fly high in the sky. Not to mention the almost incredible flexibility of the magic disk. Everyone knows that it is almost impossible to catch a Tzeentch wizard with a magic disc on his feet, because the disk makes these wizards slippery than loaches.

"Haha...... Why do I need this?" asked Ashruphat rhetorically. "I will leave with the glory of the conqueror...... As for leaving the Chaos Realm, that can be considered in the long run. If I can come, of course I can go. Why do I need a magic disk? Isn't an army enough to protect me?"

"Don't be too confident......" said the Lord of Trickery. "Ashrufat, you are strong, but you need to know ...... You have to make a decision because you don't have a choice. And I'm your best choice. There will be no one else who can compare to me. ”

"But why am I ......?" Ashruphat asked in his mind, but he immediately realized that Tzeentch's will had faded from his mind.

Ashrufa fixed the mind. The war is over -- I guess it's over. He fulfilled the task of the gods and also achieved his purpose. What's going on? Pretending? False play, isn't right...... Wrong...... Be able to feel ...... Something very bad.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis flashed through Ashrufat's mind. What's going on? Why does this feeling of danger happen? What danger does he have now? Fear has been compromised, the war is over......

Ashruphat thought in confusion as he walked forward. The force behind the control of this place seemed to be no longer harassing him at this time, and coupled with Tzeentch's previous guidance, Ashrufat quickly found his way to come. As mentioned earlier, although it is complicated, it is actually far from as big as it seems. It didn't take long for him to be back where he had come in, standing in front of the glowing green box.

As just now, with just a few characters appearing on the box below the diǎn, he can leave this incredible place with diǎn and return to the normal world.

But a certain instinct, a strong sense of danger, stopped him.

What's there...... There must have been something he hadn't figured out, though logically he wasn't supposed to be in danger. But what the Lord of Trickery has just said...... That one...... It's not like a threat.

No, he can't just go like that...... Eshuruphat looked at the ring on his hand, the emblem symbolizing the Lord of Trickery had completely returned to normal, but the other two emblems, the Father of the Plague and the Prince of Joy, were still flickering.

It's easy to choose between the two, at least Ashrufat has long since decided not to talk to the Prince of Joy anymore. So he turned the ring so that the Father of Plague's insignia was facing upwards and placed it on his forehead.

Nurgle's gentle voice immediately came to his mind.

"Kid, you've finally noticed. Said the Father of the Plague.

"Father......" Ashruphat addressed each other with this word, he was now sure that what Nurgle had said before was true, and if Ashruphat had taken the initiative, then the gods would not have been able to perceive the conversation with anyone other than the one with whom he was communicating. Otherwise, Nurgle would never have said such a thing, after all, Ashruphat had just spoken to Tzeentch. "What happened?"

Speaking of which, Nurgle seemed to have a good eye for him. Although Ashrufat really didn't understand why, he felt that he could be honest with the Father of the Plague.

"Hey, what do you know?" asked Nurgle.

"Am I done?" asked Ashruphat tentatively. "My war is over?"

"Nope. Nurgle sounded sighing, which felt weird, but it was supposed to be a sigh. "The war of sadism is over, but your war has just begun. ”

"My war?"

"Do you know why this war against terror is happening?" Nurgle said. "Because he's upsetting the balance, he's ...... Do some research beyond your imagination. And he almost succeeded in one diǎn. ”

"What kind of research?" asked Ashrufat. In particular, he really just asked casually, because he himself knew that the gods had many secrets that they would not tell mortals, even their favorite children.

"It's a combination of humanity and the forces of Chaos. The Father of the Plague replied. "You should already know that not everyone's body can be perfectly combined with the power of Chaos...... Sometimes, turning into a Chaos Egg is a necessary punishment, but other times, it's just that the child doesn't have the power to contain the power given to him. There is a limit to the power of chaos that each person can hold. And this limit varies so much that even we can't really grasp it. We can't give mortals the power we want, so we must pass tests again and again to select truly strong and loyal fighters! This is the law of chaos, and it is also the true meaning of chaos!"

"Father, what do you mean ......"

"Yes, the Blood God has developed a method, or is about to develop a method, that will allow humanity to cross this boundary. Said the Father of the Plague. "This is not only a violation of the laws of chaos, but also a serious disruption of the balance of chaos. ”

Is this the cause of this war? The reason why he was able to become a general was just to follow the trend...... Then suddenly, he realizes what Tzeentch desires.

"Father, it's the ...... Chips?"

"Yes, as a price for compromise, the Sadist handed over his research. It's the chip in your hand, and the relevant knowledge is hidden in it. According to the agreement between us, the Blood God will no longer be able to possess it, and it will be placed in the hands of one of the three of us, sealed for safekeeping. And that custodian must promise never to use the knowledge stored in its middle. ”

"One of the three?" Ashruphat suddenly realized the truth. Is that so? That is, at the moment, the choice is in my hands? Whoever I give it to is for whomever I give! No wonder his ring reacted in such a way, and the three great gods came together to hook up with him.

Of course, the so-called "sealed storage" or something, just listen to it, but don't take it seriously. Ashrufat had long known that the four evil gods were all pragmatists, and they were by no means the kind of people who stuck to promises. If the knowledge fell into their hands, how could they let go of such an opportunity? Ashrufat made a bet that if this thing fell into the hands of the Lord of Deceit, it would never face the fate of being "sealed".

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you really plan to seal it, you must seal it yourself to feel at ease. The contradictions within the four evil gods are also very serious. Tzeentch and Nurgle are bitter rivals, and Sadomasochism and Slaanesh hate each other. The four evil gods are holding each other down, and no one wants to see one of them suddenly become powerful and suppress the other three.

But there's still a strange mystery as to why Tzeentch got him the armor out of the way.

As Ashruphat had just confirmed, this armor possessed a mysterious power called a shield. It is true that this power is not eternal and will be exhausted. But it's powerful enough. As the master of deceit, Tzeentch must have considered various strategies to seize the chip, and killing Aerufate and seizing the chip by force is undoubtedly one of the most feasible strategies. Isn't it very stupid to especially strengthen the strength of Ashrufat at this time? This will only make Ashrufat's capital more and more abundant, and he is more likely to make various demands in the negotiations.

It is also possible to say that in the end, with the power of this armor, Ashruphat made the result that all the gods could not help Ashrufat. How could Tzeentch put a noose on himself?

"Father, then...... Will it all be about force?" asked Ashrufat.

"Absolutely. Nurgle said. "That's what the law of chaos is. You can make a choice, and you have to make a choice. But once you do, it means you're being hunted down by more than one side. including Fear and Abuse...... Sadistic Hope Destroys Chips Completely...... Child, you are strong. But no matter how powerful you are, you're just one person. ”

It's weird...... Could it be that Tzeentch was really sure that I would give him the chip? Otherwise, how could he strengthen me like this? What hole cards did he hold in his hand?

Ashrufat took a breath. After he left here, the big demons outside were probably already eyeing up there. If it's one-on-one, Ashrufat is not afraid. But there were really too many of these Great Demons, and he remembered that before he came in, there were thousands of Great Demons fighting outside, and now there might be even more.

To make matters worse, it is numerically clear that no matter which side Eshurufat defects to, that side is not 100% capable of protecting him.

"Loving Father...... If I give you the chip, can you protect me?"