But the other party asked back calmly...

"Our clan's informant received intelligence that you drove the ship we traded into the military port."

As he said that, he pulled out the short knife from his waist, leaned it against his neck, and said.

"What belongs to the Scurvy Clan will not be wasted by anyone."

"Is this your answer? The Scurvy clan, threatening me with their own death?"

Eski approached the representative of the Scurvy Clan and let his short knife cut inward. Blood flowed out from the shallow wound. The representative of the Scurvy Clan heard the soft voice of the engineering warlock.<

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"Because of your death, will the Scurvy Clan join forces with the Gray Seers to launch an attack on me, Skryre, with a hundred thousand rats?"

"Of course, of course not Skry, it's just you, you personally, the Eski Engineer Warlock!"

Fear made Scurvy's voice become more urgent. He tried to retreat, but a huge force from behind prevented him from moving.

Esky used a dimensional force field to lift him up and threw him on the movable pedal in front of the parliamentary round table. The drop of several meters made the scurvy congressman almost unable to breathe.

There are countless deformed monsters born due to various reasons down there. As long as he falls, he will soon be devoured to the point where no skin or flesh will be left.

Eski said condescendingly to the representative of scurvy.

"Not to mention, so what if Skulli's engineering warlock is relying on you?"

"Your ship has been destroyed by the main second-level ship of the Pointy-eared thing. That is the third-level ship that I captured from the Pointy-ear fleet. How dare you come here to question me?"

"You are just slaves who transport goods by sea. You can have as many things as you want in Scully."

"Stop the docks and equipment in Skavenmor City. I want to see how long your rickety junk can withstand the power of Skryre?!"

Eski's words became more and more unkind, but in such an atmosphere, none of the rats around him dared to come forward and argue with Eski.

This made the representative of the Scurvy Clan below widen his eyes, but he couldn't say anything. He just lay on the ground gasping for air as if he was suffering for the rest of his life.

"Is there anything else? Breaking in without permission

Lawbreakers who have joined the parliament? Who will be responsible for your actions? How many slaves should I send to feed those deformed monsters who are always hungry?"

"Of course, no one takes the lead."

"Really?"

The dimensional force field lifted the guy who opened his mouth and threw him toward the pedal below.

At the same time, the dimensional lightning rotated in the sky, forming a hot plasma, which was hit in the direction of the pedal. Together with the representative of the Scurvy clan who was still standing on it and the pedal below, it melted into a blazing yellow

Big hole.

Lord Storm Rat fell down, and all he could hear was a frantic squirming, and Lord Storm Rat's scream that didn't sound like a rat. Soon, there was no movement down there.

"Who else wants to go down and accompany him? Or did you think before that I couldn't turn on this pedal without the approval of the parliament?"

"If not, get out of here from now on and bring your sincerity of apology to the council."

"The rules of the parliament are that except for the minions they need, only members can enter. Anyone who dares to trespass will be treated as if the motion failed."

"That's enough, Engineer Warlock!"

The Gray Prophet soothed the hair on his chest that had been burnt black, and yelled at Eski in a depressed tone.

"Don't you still know what we are here to do?"

"Oh? What do I want to know? Is it something you took over on the front line? Or do you have a warrant from the Council of Thirteen?"

"Have you seen that thing? Noble Pollock?"
Chapter completed!