The Legend of Fatality

Chapter 691: talks

| | |->-> "What is the most powerful mage? What do you need?"

Lake-Snake tongue bowed and bowed before the Prophet Tangul, trying hard to save his words. He was convinced that the prophet ’s super foreseeing ability would allow him to see Luck ’s betrayal, and now he would be punished. The horrible light from the magic stone powder still filled Tanguer's eyes, and Luck could almost feel the dark energy boiling in his body.

"It has something to do with Villebris-Nule," the Prophet Tangul said with an evil smile.

Luke felt his body gland shrink. He wanted to talk at the time, but his tongue didn't listen. It felt like he was suddenly stuck on his palate. All he can do is nod guiltily.

"There is also one-eyed Heskett," Tangul said, his vicious smile further elongated.

The request for forgiveness stuck in Luck's throat. He tried to drive it out, but it just hid inside and did not go out.

"And Isaac-Glott," Tangul added. His hot eyes stared at the place where Luck was standing.

Lick, who was thin, felt like a frightened bird, and collapsed to the ground under the watch of the viper. He nodded again, knelt down on the ground, his two paws clenched in front of him, and tried to make a humble and ashamed gesture.

"Get up! Get up!" Tangul said. "They are not that scary. No! Not at all. It is time to get rid of them once and for all and you will help me!"

"Get rid of them, the most powerful master?"

"Yeah! Did you question the way I asked the army when they gave me orders? Did you see the way they tried to steal glory from my glorious plan? I've made up my mind! I can't stand it anymore They are. They will die tonight! "

"How to do it? How to do it, King of Prophets? Will you blow them up with magic?"

"No! No! Idiot! My hands must be kept clean. No-we will use a proven method. I will tell my two pieces about their whereabouts. Tonight, when the battle comes, my enemy There will be a cordial meeting with the dwarf's axe. Then, I hope their remaining troops can defeat this pair of noisy duo. "

"The smartest conspirator, how are you going to plan this?"

"I'll send all three of them to an attack team. Their appearance is very close to the cave where Brian, Grerogan and a group of mercenaries live. You are also assigned to that group. You use reconnaissance as an excuse, first Go again, you have to warn the pair of hateful guys what will happen soon! "

"Yes! Yes! Just do it, the greatest conspirator!"

"Bring this message and make sure it is passed on. You fled to me so that I can know where you are. Because your loyalty will get the reward you deserve!"

Luck didn't like the prophet's emphasis on the last sentence at all, but he picked up the letter and still bowed, avoiding Tangul's sight.

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Baien rang the doorbell of Dr. Drexler's house, not so much because he really believed that the doctor would be there, rather than out of hope. So when he saw the janitor's observation hole being opened and a servant looked out, he was very surprised.

"Oh, it's you, Mr. Bai En," he said. "are you alone?"

"Yes, I want to talk to your master."

"Then it's best to come in." Bai En heard the sound of someone pulling the latch open, and then the door creaked open. He glanced back and determined that no robber was ready to use this situation to take advantage of him, and then hurried through the gate. The servant slammed the door behind him.

Bai En strode across the corridor of the doctor's house. Since he first came here with Elisa, it feels like years ago, despite the fact that it was only a few weeks. How could things change so quickly, he asked himself, he couldn't help restraining a sense of loneliness and sadness when he thought of the woman's departure. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, because he knew her departure was one of the reasons he came here. He walked around just to keep himself busy and avoid thinking about things.

The servant took him into Dr. Drexler's study. The doctor sat by the fire and looked exhausted. Several weeks of treatment for the plague victim apparently cost him something. The wrinkles on his face were not the last time Bai En saw him, and there was still a trace of paleness under his tan skin.

"Mr. Bai En, what can I do for you?" But the doctor still smiled a little on his face after seeing Bai En.

"I brought your book back," said Bai En, and took out Rabel's book. "I could have paid it back earlier, but I have been very busy."

Doctor smiled faintly. "Mr. Ostwald told me this. It seems that Gall Kepler chose a suitable heir to inherit his sword."

"I don't believe it." Bai En said, gesturing vaguely in the direction of the city. He didn't want to tell the doctor that the sword had been melted. "All efforts by Guerrerogan and I seem to have been in vain."

"Don't be so sure, Mr. Bai En. Can a person tell all the consequences of his actions? Without your intervention, the situation may be worse."

"I hope I can believe this, but I don't think so." Bai En does think that he hasn't really changed anything.

"Mr. Bai En, only God can judge a person ’s behavior. I believe that in some ways, he is smiling at you and your friends. You are still here, are n’t you? If someone else has experienced your adventures, How many others can say the same thing? Anyway, I know I ca n’t do it. "

Bai En looked at him and was surprised to find that this person's words made some sense. "You are a good doctor, Mr. Drexler. Just talking to you makes me feel better."

"Maybe you should wait and see my bill before thanking me," Drexler said. His smile indicated that he was joking. "You found what you want in the book?"

Bai En put it on the table. "More than I want. I'm not sure if this helps to understand how evil and depraved those ratmen are."

"Again, Mr. Bai En, who knows what knowledge might be useful? Come and have something to eat. We have managed to protect something from the suffering of our city."

Ban thought of the meal he had eaten at Falheim's house and felt guilty. He felt full, but on the other hand, he didn't know when he could have a better meal. He really didn't want to eat rat pie anymore. And if Grerogan and his theory about the ratman's upcoming attack are correct, he needs all the power he can get to face the crisis with all his strength. "Why not?" He said finally. "This may be the last meal I have!"

"Why do you say that?" Dr. Drexler asked curiously, and Bane decided it was time to issue a warning.

"Because I believe these ratmen will attack the city soon. I also think you should leave. I said this as a friend."

"Mr. Bai En ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Thank you for your reminder, but I ca n’t leave today. You know, I ’m going to a court ball tonight, and the Countess Emmanuel is also present.

Somehow, this sudden thought in my mind made Bai En's spine tremble for a while.

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When Luck felt that a heavy hand of Isaac Glot ’s soldiers was resting on his shoulder, he knew the situation would be terrible, so he was unkindly pushed to the fat ratman ’s sedan on. He found himself looking up at the pleats under the giant master tamer's chin. Grote's big belly almost pressed him and his life on the cushion of the sedan chair.

"Where are you going now?" Isaac Grote asked. "Where are you going?"

Lake responded quickly. He didn't like the hungry look in Master Beast Tamer's eyes. He remembered the letter he had brought to the prophet. He thought that if the plague sacrifices did not continue to treat him in the name of the devil, his lungs might be filled with pus. "I'm going to see you, you are the most solemn founder."

"So, fortunately I found you. Tell me, what did you bring?"

Luck told him everything. He thought Isaac-Glott would stretch out a fat hand to break his neck, but the master trainer just laughed. "It seems that this prophet is too clever when dealing with his own interests. You will convey your message, but I will dictate the content, and the one-eyed Heskett will record it."

"As you wish, the most powerful master of animal training."