Chapter 537 Defeating Destiny
After picking up the two volumes of the Book of Nagash, Davian put aside his contempt. The hieroglyphs on the paper were lingering with invisible will, exuding a deep and dark breath of death to the world at all times.
The White Tower of Hoth hides countless knowledge, but this evil power that points directly at death itself is difficult to find.
This knowledge, derived from the dark magic of Druchi, is more evil than its source, and its existence is a blasphemy against life itself.
Caution made him choose to seek support from the country. Counting Masnow, Iron Wolf, and Creon who led the Flame Knights, Caledor's power in Kislev may not be enough to affect this war.
And this also affected the future Prince Yris. Eltharion sat on the sofa, confused for a moment.
He was originally taking advantage of the War Council to actively participate in various affairs in Ulthuan and expand the influence of Yris. His cold nature does not mean that he is indifferent to politics. He can make the kingdom better, so why not spend more money? Some energy.
After Phyllis brought two glasses of wine, Eltharion leaned forward and reached out to take them away. Although he didn't know why the granddaughter of the President of Caledor would do such a thing, it was impossible for the prince to really regard her as a maid.
"I heard that you are preparing to form a team of Mist Walker Knights." Imrik motioned for Phyllis to leave first. She seemed to be addicted to being a maid, and she was good at warming the bed, sleeping with her, and cooking.
Eltharion put down the wine glass. He was not fond of wine. He preferred the blood flowing from the enemy's body to the liquid made from grapes.
"Well, on the battlefield of Naggaroth, I found that the number of silver-helmet knights in Yris was insufficient, and their combat methods were somewhat different from those of the Mist Walkers. My plan was to form a medium-mounted cavalry to undertake reconnaissance missions while also having a strike Deadly ability."
"This is a good idea. If we can't come to an agreement with Bella, Caledor can provide war horses for Iris. I prefer to see Osu than being wasted by Adira to pull the chariot. And And will produce some more knights."
Eltharion agreed and smiled, feeling that the relationship between the two was indeed very good. It is rare to see a political marriage. Everyone knows that Imric, apart from maintaining control over the army and parliament, Almost all the power was delegated to Adira.
Maybe in the near future, the Dragon Prince will also obey Princess Tyranloc's orders.
"Let's not talk about it for now. If you have any needs, you can raise them. Iris's performance in Naggaroth is very good, and it deserves more support from me." Imrik said that his family is very rich and there is no shortage of it. With this amount of supplies, how many people Iris could pull out was only two thousand qualified cavalry at most, which was a piece of cake for Caledo.
Iris single-handedly stopped the Druchi reinforcements from Karl Kalonde in the early stage, and despite the huge difference in numbers, he still held on until the end of the war, which was considered very reliable.
Eltharion looked serious. He did not think that Imric invited him here to discuss the mist knight of Yris. "Please say, as long as it is beneficial to Ulthuan." "
In fact, this matter is not good for Ulthuan ." Ann may lack interests, it is my personal matter, of course, it may also be related to you."
Doubt, this is the expression of the watcher, he does not remember that Imric is a person who likes to tell riddles, who would say it in front of him A riddle that will definitely be ridiculed.
"Want to defeat fate? Eltharion." A subtle smile appeared on Imrik's face. Arkhan and Manfred, these two undead souls who plot against each other, will appear in Kislev.
"I don't quite understand the meaning of this sentence." Eltharion was a little confused. Defeating fate meant going against Asuryan's arrangements. Even though he was not a determinist, he was still confused. Could it be that Imrik Know your destiny.
"I hope you will never understand this, but no matter what, we have to guard against some things." Seeing the watcher still looking puzzled, Imric, who knew his character well, smiled and said simply Efficient and direct, this is Eltharion's style. Instead of talking in long riddles, you might as well just tell him what to do. "Kislev, your fate may be there. I'm afraid you and Belannar have to go there." The
watcher was a little surprised when he heard the teacher's name. The occasional exchange of letters showed that the former Supreme Mage was already very old. It’s quite puzzling why I went to Kislev since I haven’t picked up a sword or staff for a long time.
"Believe me, just like Occam's mind razor, don't increase the entity unless necessary, but this is probably a very important thing for you." "What do you want me to do in Kislev
? ?"
"When you arrive, you will naturally find the answer. Remember to pay attention to a bald vampire with no hair. He may be your biggest enemy." At this
point in the riddle, Elsharion knew that there would be no problem if he continued to ask. What kind of information? Since the situation in Ulthuan is relatively stable, let's go and see what's so good about the old world that Imrik pays so much attention to.
"By the way, you'd better bring some people there. B'Elannar will bring his personal bodyguard, the Sword Master Hoss. As the future Prince Yris, you will definitely not go alone, right?" Imrik's eyes were a little confused. It's subtle. I really can't send more people to Kislev. The consequence of taking over Anaheim alone is that a large number of people will be needed to garrison. Coupled with the increase in land area, the number of places that the army needs to guard is also increasing. Fighting Ai Sarion and Belannar's idea was also to save some combat power.
"No problem, but do you still want to accept the Tal Gaivor knight who promised to serve before?" Eltharion thought of the gentleman's promise before. Caledor gave a lot of support, but the ten gryphon knights in total were still Never mentioned it.
"Keep it for yourself, I don't lack this bit of air power."
Elsharion rarely spread his hands and showed a very emotional gesture. He has a strong family background and speaks tough. If the ten griffon knights say they don't want it, they won't. In eight years, the Knights of Tal Gavor will break through the forty mark, and they will already be considered the second strongest air force in Ulthuan.
"After the war council is over, I will join my teacher and head to the old world."
"Yes." Imric, who had thought about something, suddenly leaned forward and said solemnly, "You must observe the green skins when you have time. This is a more important matter. Advice."
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In the southern land far away from the empire, Arkhan, who was standing in front of the stone platform to strengthen the skeleton warrior, suddenly trembled. The wind of death condensed in his palm suddenly spread out, exploding the white skull waiting for resurrection. Gotta smash.
He turned his skeletal head to the east, which is the direction of the Pyramid of the Undead Archmage, and an important position that he and Settra have fought for for thousands of years.
A zombie cat suddenly jumped up from the ground and usurped onto Arkhan's shoulder.
The Lord of the Witch King stretched out his hand to gently caress the pet that had been with him for thousands of years, and silently told the story of the past in a hoarse voice, "Neferata..."
(End of this chapter)