"You know I won't answer you."

Wu Ling replied expressionlessly.

"It's boring, your soul belongs to me, why bother about offending Lilith."

As he spoke, Eski glanced at the two-color runes on his hand, relaxed his mood, and got on the cart transporting supplies.

He placed Elizabeth, the lucky white-haired mouse, on the vehicle transporting cloth.

Hecate was still looking around, and the underground scenery in the observer that appeared in her eyes was something she had never seen in the past hundreds of years of her life.

She had never imagined that there would be such magnificent ruins underground - her mind was completely occupied by madness most of the time, which is understandable.

This scenery, which only the Skaven can see, is enough for those glib young high elves to write several autobiographies.

However, due to the slow march of the Skaven team, seeing this scene too often will make people feel bored.

Not long after, the wizard spirit also got into the transport truck where the engineering warlock was.

The relatively soft white fabric is more suitable for resting than anywhere else in the line.

"You are really evil enough rulers."

Seeing Eski lazily waving his whip to beat the slave rats who didn't know whether they were pushing the carts hard enough, the wizard couldn't help but complain.

For slaves of the same race, she would at most dismember them, and the pain would be over in a few hours at most, but these slaves would still suffer from Eski's chronic torture until the end of their lives.

Just like those druchis who mine.

"Why didn't you feel evil when you were running the sacrifice assembly line in Hal Gansey?"

The engineering warlock rolled his eyes at her, saying that the Druchis who were dismembered and sacrificed were not pitiful, and continued.

"Besides, evil rulers are the punishment of evil people by natural justice, and they deserve all their suffering."

After saying that, he raised his hand and gently slapped the slave rat twice on the back.

It seems that he doesn't really want the slave rats to speed up the cart, but is just enjoying his own power.

"I am not as cruel and ruthless as you. Although I do those things, I also know what I am doing."

The Witch Spirit sneered and picked up the magic book that Eski had put aside, and stopped looking at the rat.

"I just put my interests first."

Esky said, picking up another volume.

Although it is dark underground, fortunately, the illuminated text and viewer allow them to read these things without any obstacles.

Learning the wind of life is still very important, especially now that we have a large number of slave rats. It is especially important to release the spell of Earth Feast and fill the stomachs of the rats with the material formed by the wind of life.

But so far, a spell cast that does not require the consumption of warpstone can only fill the stomach pouches of up to a thousand rats.

Engineers need to study this thing more carefully in order to march with a large number of rats when there is no food or grass.

Nagash's black magic can control so many undead at the same time. There is no reason why he can't fill the stomach of the entire clan with his own magic.

"You've been having a serious problem."

Wu Ling said suddenly.

"What?"

The engineering warlock looked over there and saw Hecate pointing to a part of the first volume of the magic book and continuing.

"Whether it is the wind of magic or the energy of chaos, all magic energy will affect the user's mind. The wind of fire will make people become violent, the wind of life will make people love the wilderness, and Dahl will make people psychologically dark and chaotic.

Energy brings chaotic mental effects."

As he said that, the wizard's eyes locked on the engineering warlock's body in the sense of second vision, and then said seriously.

"But I have never felt an emotional change when you cast a spell. Unchanged, isn't it the biggest change?"

The elf's words startled the engineering warlock into a cold sweat, and he immediately used several Lilith-based blessings that he had learned about through the foot-washing water and the spells on his hands.

We are even planning to bring in a few more horned rat species.

After waiting for several torturous minutes, nothing happened. Xin Liezhi's blue energy did not surge out, nor did anything compete with him for control of his body.

Are you overthinking it?

The engineering warlock touched a handful of scalp hair that was completely soaked, and then gave himself a dimensional stance.

He lowered his head as if muttering to himself.

"I can see something that others can't see. Maybe it's the function of this thing. I think that my previous willpower cannot resist the influence of magical energy."

As he said that, he looked along the panel on Wu Ling's side again, and found that the information on it had not changed at all.

"The chaotic one?"

The wizard moved his body to get a little further away from Eski, but then gave up dejectedly.

She took out the magic dagger made by the engineering warlock stuck in her leg and looked at the engineering warlock warily. Her soul was still in Eski's hands.

I can only hope that Lilith's cage and runes are stronger, maybe she can snatch her soul before the devil gets it?

"Perhaps it is what you think, the product of a certain ever-changing monarch."

The engineer warlock watched her movements and fell straight down, lying flat on the soft cloth.

Taking a breath, Eski stabilized his mentality. A firm will is the most important. The four gods in this world are not as scary as 40k.

Worrying time passed minute by minute, and after all, the Elf and the Rat could not wait for the fate of Tzeentch's forces.

Instead, the rat-men's march stopped.

On a road that seemed to be no different from the previous dozens of minutes, several different holes appeared, all opening on one side of the broken ancient saint's network.

These cave entrances are of different heights and sizes, and there are so many of them that the team at the front doesn’t seem to know where to go.

After stopping for a while, a clan rat whom Esky didn't know at all left the team, looked at both sides of each cave entrance, ran back to the team in front, and led them into a passage on the lower right side.

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This made the engineering warlock immediately turn his attention to him.

The clan rat immediately approached the engineering warlock. He couldn't understand the words of the great engineering warlock and the pointed-eared thing, but it didn't seem to prevent him from observing the eyes of those superiors.

In other words, he deliberately attracted his own ideas?

Two possibilities appeared in Esky's mind. He took on the arrogant attitude he had when facing these low-status rats, and said in an extremely brief manner, as if he was completely unwilling to say another word.

"How to locate in the Internet Channel?"

The clan rat immediately followed the pace of the slave rat and stuck close to the engineering warlock's side, flatteringly speaking in the overlapping rat language.

"On certain stalactite pillars, there are marks carved on them. This is something that only certain rats know. This kind of despicable work leads countless Skaven in the direction of advancement. There is no need for the Rigelian Wanji Engineering Warlock to understand.

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Eski glanced at him. He had seen this kind of disgusting rhetoric a lot in Skavenmor City. Obviously, the words spoken by the lowly rats in Skavenmordor were more palatable.

Do all country mice have such a poor vocabulary? Doesn't he think country mice are more shameless than the rats in Skavenmord?

"You will be in charge of the future transportation team."

As Eski said, he took out a small piece of dimensional stone, used his paw to draw a rune on it that was unique to the engineering warlock, tossed it lightly, and threw it to the clan rat who had been paying attention to his movements.

Black's hand.

Looking at this clan rat who was qualified to let him see the name on the panel, the engineering warlock continued.

"As for your petty thoughts, let me remind you that your entire family now belongs to the Med clan."

After saying that, Eski picked up a piece of cloth and covered his face.

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Time flies by so fast. If seeing the ancient sage’s web channel could make people excited at first, now it’s just endless and boring.

Due to the impact of the marching speed, it will take at least more than a month to reach the front line via this road.

The white-haired engineer warlock and the wizard spirit have been resting on the supply truck for several nights. Without food, they completely rely on the feast of the earth to fill their stomachs and a very small amount of drinking water.

Coupled with the fact that the scenery didn't seem to change much along the way, the rat engineer warlock, who was born to survive in a dark environment, felt restless.

"I've had enough of these damn stalactites, not even a trace of civilization."

The engineer warlock complained, and even the young female rat became restless.

Only the Witch Spirit, who Eski thought would soon become unbearable because of Kane, actually seemed very calm.

During this section of the journey, due to the disconnection from the Ancient Saint's Network, you can see a few mouse excrements along the way, which can be used to identify yourself and the road sign for progress.

"It's almost here, the great engineer warlock is about to arrive at the stronghold of the Slippery Clan."

This is another new clan rat who doesn't deserve to be seen with a name. A few days ago he was a slave rat, with the mark of a clan that Eski didn't recognize branded on his chest.

Maybe he saw the treatment of the lucky guy yesterday. He has been pointing the way beside the engineering warlock these days, pointing to the leather paper in the engineering warlock's hand, which has a simple map he drew on it.
To be continued...