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Chapter 73: War and the Eve of the Coup (1)(2/2)

However, Eski was not thinking about this kind of thing.

Seeing Eski like this, the old warlord shrugged and raised his glass to everyone else again.

"My report will be sent to the Prophet Lord Kritislik in one month."

The Gray Prophet suddenly spoke and began to discuss business.

"When will we do it?"

"I don't like to leave any consequences."

Ikrit replied, and he turned to the so-called rebel leader whose figure was hidden under the black robe.

"Is there a way for Gray Prophet Staden to personally command an attack on the Stickman Monster? Now that I have robbed him of his reputation, he must be very eager to take it all back."

"How about releasing the news that Gray Prophet Werski is coming, if he gets two pressures."

The defector asked.

"Then he will probably have to run all the way back to the Magic City."

"In other words, we should not only allow him to return to the Magic City, but also allow him to die heroically in the battle with the Stickman Monster."

The betrayer, Eshiliga, held up the wine glass with his claws hidden under his black robe and put the black liquid into his throat. He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Eski.

"What's the current situation of Nagash?" This is the white-haired engineering warlock asking the old warlord.

Since he returned underground early, he did not know the details of the subsequent battle with the Nagash army.

"A large number of Stickman's skeletons were burned in the killing cave. We took this opportunity to take back the eighth mining area. Now he is still in a stalemate with us."

When it came to this topic, Ikrit's eyes became serious, and he stood up and said it to the other rats.

"Although we can use tactics to kill those skeletons and flesh-eating monsters, the stickman's combat power is a bit too strong. Even I can only fight him twice. If the battle lasts for more than three minutes, I will definitely die."

"If Staden knows the specific combat power of Nagash, he will definitely not take the initiative to attack. Unless we make him think that there is no Nagash there, or he is determined to eat Nagash for some reason."

Wilsky suggested.

The chaotic energy moved slightly, and a green terrain model appeared in front of the Gray Prophet. He pointed to a location between Cripple Peak and the mountain where the underground fortress was located, and the Gray Prophet continued.

"Let's use the killing hole between the eighth and sixth mining areas. It can lead to the surrounding mountains, right? We first send a group of troops to lure Nagash and make Nagash think that we have set up heavy troops here...

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"This is what happens after that. When Staden's troops, no, Nagash will definitely kill the mages first. After Staden and Nagash fight, we will send them a warpstone bomb. The warpstone bomb is huge.

The energy and secondary damage are enough to hurt Nagash."

Esky suddenly interrupted.

"That thing can either be thrown with a trebuchet or by hand."

When Vitrick said this, he glanced at the great engineering warlock who had never spoken.

"I made a more efficient launch method."

Eski Road.

"But it is very troublesome to make. It must be made manually by engineering warlocks. Slave rats cannot do it. At the same time, it can only be done manually by engineering warlocks."

The engineer warlock remembered the thing that almost exploded last time.

It directly disabled one of his arms. Fortunately, the magic of the wind of life can cure it. If he had learned those magics before, he would have been unable to do anything at all.

"A large piece of pure dimensional stone, enchanted with reinforced refractory crucible, cobalt ore, manganese ore, nickel ore, and chromium ore."

Eski turned to the old warlord and suggested that although many of the things he said were completely incomprehensible to the old warlord.

"There is also an unlimited amount of steel, gold, silver and copper. I mean, calculated in tons. In this way, I can make weapons for the special attack on Nagash. We can try to choose a burial place for the Gray Prophet and put Nagash

Execution in Gash."

"I have to remind you that desensitizing the dimensional stone bomb is not easy to do. I don't want the underground fortress to be destroyed by your bomb first."

The Great Engineer Warlock finally spoke, but Esky just grinned, revealing a pair of sharp white fangs.

"That's why engineering warlocks are needed. If you build a temporary reinforcement array before launching, you can minimize the risk of bombing."

The great engineering warlock fell silent. He knew that Esky was referring to the kind of magic circle that does not consider the loss of energy or the long-term at all, and can produce miracles with great force.

This also means that before the cannonball is fired, the engineer warlock must continue to function for the magic circle.

"But there are still risks, especially the death of an engineer."

Vitrik said that he was very dissatisfied with this weapon.

The high risk of weapons is not a problem, as long as there are scapegoats like slaves to operate them.
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