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Dacius simply poked his head over and took a look, but he didn't continue to pay attention. His purpose was very clear. This time, the first task was to solve the hidden dangers in Cuiza's underground. Although he came in by surprise, he didn't come here for fun. Run away after infiltrating to obtain certain items. Corroded and scattered items can be cleaned in all directions after the battle is over, and there is no rush.

Although Xiakspati standing at the door was very angry after feeling the corrosion here, he did not start to purify. He wanted to save his strength to deal with difficult things for a while.

The team that was about to turn back and find the way ahead suddenly heard a roar that resounded through the passage, and then two more noises came. Dacius shuddered after hearing the roar. Feeling intense anger and sadness, he knew it was the sound of a lizard man, maybe? ...

Before Dacius could finish his thoughts, Chakas and the temple guards not far from him were resonated by the voices of the three lizard ancient blood warriors in front, and the eternal guards who had never changed stopped in their tracks. Under the bewildered expressions of the Duruccis, they let out a mournful roar that could penetrate the soul.

Now you know what must have happened ahead without explaining. Malekith, who was silent in the adventure, suddenly accelerated his pace. He waved his hand to signal the Druccis to follow immediately. The team continued to move forward along the passage, and passed through a After descending stairs made of dirt and rocks, the team came to a large irregular triangular room.

The floor of the room was covered with deformed bones and rotten meat. The stuffy and sticky air not only made Dacius feel suffocated, but also had a smell of corruption.The most conspicuous features of the room are the rotting, foul-smelling pools inside, and faint and sickly pulsing green lights erratically emitting from the depths of the pools.

"Damn it!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Dacius immediately understood why the three legendary lizard warriors roared like that. He clenched his fists and screamed, his heart was filled with anger at this moment. Filled up, his adrenaline was secreted rapidly due to anger, his trembling body was breathing continuously, he hadn't entered this state for a long time, he was really angry now.

Deformed alien creatures continued to crawl out of the incubation pool in front of Dacius. The only characteristic of these creatures was that they vaguely looked like reptiles.But he could still tell that it was the outline of a lizard warrior. Some alien creatures were still howling and walking aimlessly. The legendary lizardmen who opened the way killed them. For these hopeless alien creatures, death is the best relief.

"Purification!" Xia Kespati, who was also angry, raised his hammer and pointed at the alien creatures.

With the joining of the temple guards and Drucci, those painful alien creatures were quickly relieved. After there were no standing alien creatures in the hatching room, Shakspati waved the hammer. After a while, the alien creatures The winds of the sea surged from the remains of the dead, benevolent and pure flames that gave the last decency to these lizardmen who were supposed to serve the great plan.

The team that was full of anger did not stop and continued to the next passage.

On the other side, Lord Variolus put down his spoon and turned away from the boiling cauldron, ready to reprimand those subordinates who dared to interrupt his boiling of the plague.When he turned his head, his body froze.At the entrance of the passage, a Plague Monk has parted on both sides, revealing Lord Skeuk walking in the middle of the passage.

"Very good, the red pox you brewed smells so good." Lord Schook lifted his hood, revealing his tumor-covered nose. He sniffed around and inhaled the moisture in the room. Pulling back, revealing a few blackened fangs still stuck to the gums, his tongue had been rotted away, he said hoarsely in his throat.

The plague priests around the cauldron fell to their knees on the floor, prostrating themselves before Lord Skeuk in tribute.

"Lord Skuk, you are too merciful." Lord Valiolus bowed hoarsely and repeatedly, his tone cautiously maintaining flattering respect and shrinking fear.The bubbling, decaying sound of the Plague Rat King's right paw, and the indifference he displayed to his subordinates, sent him shivering.

"But the plan was terminated, and someone broke into this place." When Lord Skeuk said, his left paw held the rough stick of the rotten staff, the rusty bell made a creaking sound, and the flail censer of the staff Thick poisonous mist came out, and his outstretched right paw rested on the shoulder of Lord Valiolus.

"Didn't you find out?" Before Lord Variolus could say anything, Lord Skeuk frowned at Lord Variolus with a mouse face full of scars and continued. He was full of flaws. The anger in the hollow eyes matched the smoke from the censer.

"There are traitors among us!" Lord Skeuk's rat face narrowed with suspicion and anger, and his right paw gripped Lord Variolus' shoulder tightly, and the corrupted tone came out of his throat again.

Facing the questioning from the right paw of the Plague Rat King, Lord Variolus raised his head and took a look. He saw Lord Skeuk's black eye sockets staring at him, and he immediately knelt down in front of Lord Skeuk. Lord Ke has no eyes, but he knows that Lord Skeuk has always disliked him. As the sixth Lord of Plague, he has the title of Lord of Plague, but this is not important.

The important thing is that Lord Valiolus is still the person in charge of the contagion secret meeting. He knows that Lord Skuk has always wanted to take the responsibility of the contagion secret meeting into his hands.They were both plague lords, but their strength and status were vastly different. He could not fight against Lord Skeuk, but Lord Skeuk was fully qualified to kill him as the right claw of the Plague Rat King.

Lord Variolus, who had no time to think, humbly picked up the rotten hem of Lord Skeuk's dirty robe, and rubbed it on his nose to show his submission.He trembled under Lord Skeok's invisible gaze, and he felt that the haggard but vigorous Plague Rat King's right paw could smell the fear on his body, or hear the rapid beating of his heart.He knew that if Lord Skeok touched that loathsome stick, or the censer ball with its heavy nails, it would mean a bitter end.

"It's terrible! I'm not a traitor! I have no reason to be a traitor, there must be other reasons!" Lord Valiolus whimpered, then kissed Lord Skeuk's rotten tail, and rubbed Lord Skeuk's face with his forehead. Leprosy feet, everything made him show humility and piety, and he wanted to convince Lord Skeuk through his behavior.

"Not you?" Just as the panicked Lord Variolus was struggling, Lord Skuk sensed Lord Variolus who was kneeling in front of him, and he put his paw on Variolus. On Lord Si's neck, he let out an obscene giggle, like the blood of a heart pouring from a wound, as he spoke hoarsely.

"It's really not me!" Lord Valiolus struggled and roared hoarsely. When he felt the claws on his throat tightened, his tongue protruded from his mouth, and he gasped and whimpered, " I will prove it, I will lead the way with a contagion secret meeting, and then I will find that traitor!"

"Then go and prove it!" Lord Skeuk threw Lord Variolus aside like garbage, and said again as Lord Variolus rubbed his injured throat.

Under the command of Lord Valiolus and Plague Priests, festering bands of Plague Monks burst from the passages like so many rotting corpses, their furs hanging in strips from their emaciated limbs, their frayed robes stained. Filled with the filth of rotting bodies, ecstatic madness shone in each wet eye.

Lord Skuk just stood there perceiving everything without speaking, but his blind eyes could still see the color of pollution, and the green wave in front of him was so majestic, like a deadly disease.He heard roars from the lizardmen, and the sound had faded away when it reached here, but his keen hearing still caught it.

At this moment, Krigos, the fourth Plague Lord, came out from behind Lord Skeuk holding a three-headed plague censer flail.He is the youngest and most aggressive Plague Lord of Nurgle Ridge VII, the Plague Rat King.

"Your mission is important, and you know what to do!" Lord Skeuk hissed in a guttural voice.

Criggs put down the censer flail and prostrated himself on the ground to show his respect to Lord Skeuk, and then led the rest of the troops to set off. Three rat trolls appeared in the team impressively.

In order to deal with the possible threat of the lizardmen, Lord Skeuk bought three rat trolls from the corrupt clan before Lustria. He thought it was worth it.

The raiding party came to a strange room, without any corners or turns.The ground is the same as the room you entered at the beginning. There are glass shards embedded in the black viscous colloid, old parchment rolls filled with Ratman language essays, straws scattered all over the floor, dirty feces and Si The mutilated corpse of the Kaven Skaven

"If you don't want to die! Don't have any contact with the things in this room." Malekith, who was in charge of opening the way this time, walked into the room as the first Drucci. He looked at the surrounding environment and reminded him.

Those Duruccis who followed Malekith were very precious to him and Dacius. Now that his mentality has changed again and he has a flexible bottom line, he doesn't think that there are no weak people in Naggaroth!He didn't want these Druccis to suffer from the plague and stay here for no reason. It would be nice to see the so-called world in Dacius's mouth and gain some experience.

This room displays a large number of mortuaries, where plague lords and plague priests combined the pus and detritus collected from victims of the plague to create new, more contagious, deadlier , and spread it to a worldwide disease.

Those half-rotted wooden tables, shelves and cabinets still contained potion bottles filled with viscous liquids, and a small part of the liquids stored in beakers and culture media dried up with the passage of time, but More is the newly refined liquid.

After the lizardmen dealt with the struggling creatures on the mortuary table, the raiding team continued on.

Walking in the team, Tehenhauin was silent in shock. Until now, he felt a little unbelievable and unbelievable. He had stayed in the city of Quetzal for such a long time and did not find it here. He also sought the enlightenment of Sotek. , but Sotek's few words could not give him enough enlightenment, he turned his head to meet Dacius' gaze.

Dacius had already drawn the scarlet sword and was ready to fight at any time. With a serious expression, he nodded at Tehenhauin, and then raised his head to signal to continue walking.

Soon, the team came to the snow storage area again, more precisely, it should be the rest area. This is a huge triangular room, and the moldy supplies, rotten blankets, and broken containers are all piled up by the far wall. It looked crumbling, and the mat of straw and skaven garbage that should have been lying was empty.

"Are there any other intersections or hidden passages around?" Dacius had already heard the sound of rats on the other side of the passage. He stopped and looked at Xiakspati and asked seriously.

Xiakspati, who floated in from the air, didn't seem to hear what Dacius said. He shifted his attention to other places. He seemed to feel that there were objects he was familiar with among the piles of garbage. He stretched out without taking The right hand of the hammer.

Three metal triangles that looked as if they had just been polished protruded from under a tattered blanket. Dacius looked in the direction and found that a twisted golden bundle connected these metal triangles into something like a necklace. s things.

As the necklace got closer, Dacius gradually saw the shape of the necklace clearly. Each triangle is composed of four triangles, and there are a total of twelve small triangles. Each small triangle has a weather pattern on it. Signs, like the sun or clouds, or a non-realistic symbol to represent other weather, such as wind or rain.

"This is a good thing, a really good thing!" Malekith, who also sensed something, walked to Dacius' side and sighed.

Even if this very bulky necklace was dug out in the trash, it was as clean as new without any dust.

Dacius felt that if he wore this necklace, it would put a lot of pressure on his neck and spine, so it seemed that he should hang it on the belt?
"Cody's pectoral." Xia Kespati, who held the necklace in his hand, showed a trace of sadness in his bulging eyes. He said with a sigh, and seeing Dacius' puzzled look, he continued, "This is ...the ornament that Cody used to wear, before that great invasion...he ruled Quiza."

Dacius nodded. He knew that Cody was a third-generation Slann lord. Before the raid, he roughly inquired about what happened in Kuiza before and after the big invasion, and now he already knew another second-generation Slann lord. The name of the Orchid Demon Priest, but the second-generation Slan Demon Priest was not in Lustria during the invasion.

"Here is the only way out! The filth is coming." After a while, Xiakspati, who was wearing Cody's corsage around her neck, said slowly, breaking away from her perception.

"Right here! Kill those rats!" Dacius turned his head to look at Malekith, and after seeing Malekith nodded, he shouted loudly.

As Dacus's voice fell, the temple guards rushed forward under Chakas's command and formed a loose formation. Stepping.The temple guards lined up in a tight formation at the back acted as backup in the ensuing battle.

Under the command of Malekith, the male Duruccis firmly occupied the left side of the room holding their shields. The Duruccis, who were divided into two rows, held their harpoon crossbows and repeater crossbows on the gaps in the shields. When they arrived, the task assigned to the Druccis was to act as a long-range firepower point, providing cover and suppression for the lizardmen.

The ratmen in the passage were getting closer and closer, and the violent ratmen who rushed into the rest area rushed towards the well-disciplined legendary lizardmen and temple guards, with rusty blades and swords made of obsidian, orsinite and starstone. The finished weapons collided, and the censer slammed down on the hide-covered crescent shield.

The battle did not enter the initial temptation, and a bloody and scorching battle broke out in an instant.

Speed ​​and agility collided with a thick and powerful jaw, and the twisted and stimulating rage was countered by cold-blooded savagery.

Time and time again, Skaven waves crashed against this rock-solid wall, blood and corpses stained the stone-paved ground, and as the Skaven attacks took heavy losses, the new Skaven The Caven Skaven troops quickly filled their positions.

But because the terrain was too narrow, these fanatical Skavens could not do anything to the lizardmen in front of them.

Finally, Skeuk was alone, leaning on his rotting staff, his boiled claws scrambling inside his robes, searching for a vial among the grimy folds.At this moment, he felt exhausted like never before. In order to restore his strength, he took out a small bottle of glowing liquid.As he fumbled for the bung, he sensed the presence of another person.

"Who are you? Declare yourself before Lord Skeuk!" Skeuk asked sternly, his dark eye sockets scanning the room that should have been empty.

A smell full of corruption came to his face. At the beginning, the lord of Skeuk was Nurgle VII who appeared in front of him, but he knew that Nurgle VII had been in Skaven all the year round. The first Skaven civil war broke out, and the current Nurgle Ridge VII organized the battle in the Southland of the Old World.And the existence in front of him is different from that of Nurgle VII. It was Nurgle VII's glorious vision of the plague that inspired him to pull out his eyes. This feeling is completely different.

Though Lord Skeuk is blind, he can see the radiance of decay.Now his eyeless eyes beheld a sight so dark and majestic that he had to bow before it devoutly.

A Banelord suddenly appeared, filling the room with its power and pure aura.

When you see the Lord of Plague, you get a glimpse of the terrifying figure of the Horned Rat, these tall demons from the god of the Ratmen.They are living catastrophes that bring destruction and desolation, creations from beyond the mortal world, appearing in the mortal world only to destroy, slaughter and manipulate.

Plaguelords are the embodiment of all the "good qualities" that the Skaven hold dear. They are cunning, deadly, strong, and evil, with agility that is completely out of proportion to their size.These demons belonging to the horned rat occupy an extremely sacred position in the society of the Skaven, and they always supervise the expansion of the underground empire.They will choose some rat people as their agents, they hide in the dark and manipulate their own puppets, whispering secrets and lies in the puppets' ears.

As much as the Plague Lords love to manipulate situations from the shadows, they also emerge from the shadows to forge their own majestic glory in battle, relishing the moment they tear apart their foes with their razor-sharp claws.They enjoy seeing their flamboyant presence cause panic in their foes, and feed on the fear of their prey.

Just as the Horned Rat has many faces, the Lords of Plague represent different aspects of the Horned Rat.Some of these demons are attracted to certain great clans because the rat people of these great clans worship certain qualities in them.

To put it bluntly, the Calamity Lords are the Horned Rat version of the Chaos Demons. Although, to put it this way, these Calamity Lords are the same as the Chaos Demons under the Four Gods of Chaos. Without the support of the wind of magic, it is still useless...

And the Lord of Plague who appeared in front of Lord Skuk was Vimalaxe, a corrupter, and it represented the Horned Rat's love for decay and plague. Among the filth-scattered, yellow fangs that ooze noxious miasma, lice writhe in its rough fur, and its pale skin is covered with festering scars and bumps.So powerful is its presence that it can cause an epidemic, and it will focus on spreading plague and corruption across a land.

Vimalanx, who is the Horned Rat version of the Unclean, also created a few verses of "The Tome of Plague", the one that Scrooge held, and it's not clear if it's the sole author.

"Ah, dear Schook. All your work, including all of Nurgle Ridge's plans, will be very difficult to succeed. I am here to warn you that the enemy outside is very strong! Your failure is coming." Wei Maranx said in an old, evil voice.

Bathed in the most sinister radiance, Lord Skeuk felt these words etched in his mind.Is this a threat?Why should he be warned?Is it true or not?He was disorientated by the otherworldly echoes, unaware that he was kneeling there, mouth open with a profusion of rancid slobber.

"Remember my name, when all your plans fail, I will..." Vimalanx whispered in a caressing voice, which stopped abruptly mid-sentence.

I don't know if it was the Slann lords who were distributed outside of Cuiza felt the restlessness of the wind of magic, or the Nurgle army frontman Ugel in the Jade Throne room not far away felt the existence of Vimalanx.

Vimalanx was surprised at first, then it was as if he was disconnected in the next second, losing the connection with the mortal world, and the figure disappeared directly in the next second, as if he had never appeared before.

Lord Skeuk was alone, maybe he had always been?It wouldn't be surprising if what he had just experienced was a hallucination.In order to complete the task entrusted by Nurgle VII, he has not rested for two and a half weeks, let alone sleep. He knows that Nurgle demon does not have so much patience, he can only rely on his indomitable will and Strong perseverance stood firm.

Nurgle Ridge VII entrusted Lord Skeuk with many tasks, such as retrieving the magic items left here by his clan compatriots.In his mind, the most important goal is an ancient artifact called "World Engine", which is said to open the opening to other worlds, opening up new prospects for conquest by Clan Plague, and those who have hitherto The possibility of a new plague undreamed of.

Perhaps this creation once existed in the world, but Lord Skuk searched all the places under Kuiza, but could not find any trace of this creation.He was also particularly eager to find the crazy Proklin's notes, to pick up Proklin's research, and transform it into a pain that was more powerful than the Black Death back then.

Regardless of which of these goals Lord Skeuk is able to accomplish, if he succeeds, it will mean that the Plague Clan can wreak havoc on an unprecedented scale in the years to come, even the end of the world.

Thinking of this, Lord Skeuk shook his paw, opened the vial, tilted his head back, and drank the glistening contents in the vial.

"It's not over yet, it's not time to rest!" (End of this chapter)