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Chapter Thirty: Herds and Choices (2)(2/2)

"What is this called? A slave exchange for another slave? Is this what your Master wants? What does He want to collect? My anger? No, this is not what He wants, this is what His enemies want.



As the engineer warlock observed the chaotic energy appearing and disappearing under his second vision, the white-haired mouse continued to guess.

"My sadness? Don't be naive. Things like you are not worth my sadness at all."

"That's my disgust? Collecting this kind of thing? No wonder why I felt that the chaos energy was lost just now? What is the meaning of my disgust to them?"

Through experiencing different emotions, Engineering finally determined what he wanted to find.

Does Slaanesh think it's unusual for a creature to express disgust for his creation? Aren't all devout believers of other gods like this?

Or should we say that the emotions of a ratman are more precious than those of those order races?

Part of the chaotic energy also appeared and disappeared in front of the scribe, which gave the white-haired mouse another guess.

"There is also loss on your body, so what are they collecting from you? Bitch."

At this moment, all the runes in the cabin lit up, and the green and purple chaotic energy miraculously began to transform towards the Eight Winds of Magic, turning into three colors: gold, blue, and red.

There are more energies of these three colors gathering here from all corners around, making the entire room shine with dazzling light.

Under the guidance of the scribe, they intertwined and blended together, blending into a new kind of sparkle.

The engineering warlock had to admit that this technique of mixing several winds of magic, which is unique to the elves' special magic Qhaysh, could not be fully unleashed even if he had just been fed the knowledge of Tzeentch into his brain.

came out.

Is it the right choice to keep the clerk?

Library——cha——

There was a huge sound all around, the sound of cracking wooden boards. Fortunately, it was not from this ship.

Maybe it's the assault ship that just arrived?

Thank you very much, scapegoats.

However, this means that the ship must move as soon as possible.

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The engineering warlock's claws rested on the scribe's back, covering the bleeding "blood tattoo". The pain seemed to stimulate Mobrier, making the entire spell smoother.

With a shaking in the cabin, both the scribe in the situation and the engineering warlock outside the situation understood that the magical ship had set sail, and the engineering warlock or scribe needed to guide him in the direction.

Eski used his own chaotic energy to induce the wind in the sky, and finally took all the chaotic energy back into his body, controlled it with a new and whole heart, and then the two connected their consciousnesses.

Eski closed his eyes, and the influence of the ship immediately appeared in his mind.

Aikeqi's judgment was very decisive. Perhaps because the sea beast destroyed the assault ship just now, he had already separated the chains on the arrow from the ship. At this moment, the elf ship was speeding towards the opposite direction of the fleet.

This is not the right position.

The wind in the sky of the engineering warlock guides the direction of the ship. This magical wind is extremely convenient. Whichever direction the ship is directed to go, the ship will naturally go in that direction.

Under the guidance of the engineering warlock, the magic ship automatically adjusted its sails. In less than thirty seconds, it had changed from sailing towards the north to sailing towards the east.

The speed is so fast that it is no different from those running sea beasts.

Thanks to this moment of vision, the engineering warlock finally figured out why the magic ship was so fast.

The water flow under the boat and the hull of the boat are pushed by the magic of the wind of fire. The fast water flow under the boat pushes the boat forward, and the hull itself is also pushed by the magical reaction force.

The wind in the sky allows the ship's sails to sail with maximum thrust from above, and the wind of metal is even more critical. It makes the originally heavy metal of the ship's hull become light and strong.

How can such a ship not be fast?

***The author has something to say***

The previous patch has not been completed, and the progress of patching is slower than expected. I will finish the first update today, and then patch it slowly.
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