Chapter 153 Experiment

In Ellen's opinion, everything came naturally. Byron's failure seemed to him just a mathematical problem, that is, how long it would last. Since he was the prime minister, he had the obligation to push all this out as soon as possible.

Compared to another thing, Byron's rebellion is much simpler.

He stood up and left the meeting room with steady steps, as he said hope, one of his servants was waiting at the door.

"Sir, Mr. Ajin is already waiting for you in your office." The servant replied respectfully.

"When did he come?" asked Alinn.

"You came when you first started the meeting." The servant replied. "He has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Oh, then I have to go there quickly." Alinn said. Although Ajin is just a businessman full of stinking money, since he invited him, it would be rude to let the customer wait for so long. Not only that, Ajin is also a person related to a major event... I heard that because he helped the church to act as a proxy for the transaction of magic scrolls, Ajin's influence should not be underestimated, and he is not the kind of person who can be dealt with at will.

What method should be used? Scared? Or openly demand cooperation? What if Ajin doesn't know how to be polite and refuses to cooperate? He thought about this issue while walking. Finally, he thought it would be better to adopt some more skillful methods and not cause too much trouble. If Ajin doesn't cooperate, then taxes can be used as a reason to get out the account book of his "scroll" Chamber of Commerce.

There must be evidence in that account book that Ash Rufate colluded with merchants and stole the treasury! It should be like this...

Well, after Ajin's matter is handled, he should be able to discuss policy issues with the guys in the church. This requires more patience and skills, but the people in the church are not fools, and they also know how to judge the situation. Some suitable... conditions should prompt them to make the right choice faster. At present, this situation where even magic communication is cut off cannot be maintained. The dignified prime minister and important state minister have to learn about the news from the merchants. What is the convention?

While thinking about a series of key points of future work, he accelerated his pace.

...

"Ashu Rufat, you are back!" The little girl rushed over with cheers.

When Ashu Rufat walked into the little girl's tent, he never expected that he would be so warmly welcomed.

Fortunately, the guards of the little girl were arranged to be on the side - due to gender, the little girl's tent was relatively independent, and her guards were also standing in a relatively far position, so Ashu Rufat could at least hope that the guards did not hear the little girl's scream.

To be honest, if a third party was present, he would never regard the little girl's attitude as a minister who was welcomed by the queen. Because the little girl pounced on Ash Rufate's chest, she laughed at first, and then began to choke up.

"I'm so scared... I'm so scared... I'm really scared..." She told intermittently about what happened in the past two days. From those bloody scenes, the anxiety and fear of killing, various emotions and experiences, these are quite heavy mental burdens for a little girl like the little girl. It's also a pity that she has experienced a lot with Ash Rufate before, and she has seen dead people and blood. Otherwise, she might not be able to disguise herself as being so on the surface.

The figures of the two servants turned out from behind the nearest house. They were covered in gray-brown cloaks, which looked like the color after pus and blood were solidified. When they were far apart, they used gestures to send signals to their masters.

"Are you all dead? Alas, it's a pity." Luo Jin shook his head again. "Sure enough, there is still a problem with my magic. The one two days ago was quite successful." He said to himself. "Where is the problem? The same power given to me by the kind father Nurgo, and the same spell casting process... why would there be different results?"

As he thought about this complex problem carefully, the two servants had returned to him. Their strength and appearance were much worse than Luo Jin's. At least Luo Jin's face was complete, and the two servants' faces were covered with scars. But that was nothing. If a person who did not know the truth boldly lifted their cloak, he would see a body like hell: their bodies were swollen and cracked, and yellow mucus flowed out of the wound from time to time. Even those fairly intact skin were covered with scabies and dandruff.

A few flies flew around them. The pests were bigger than anyone had ever seen, and their bodies were covered with black hair as big as moths.

"Tell me the details you have seen." Luo Jin said.

The servants' voices were mushy and filled with a greasy softness, making people wonder if their vocal organs were also melted into a ball of mucus. But they still made it clear - to be honest, there was no difference between what Luo Jin guessed.

"Damn, I thought I had it all." He cursed softly. He was working hard to simplify and dilute the power of the father's gift, reducing the power while reducing the complexity and speeding up casting. This will exert a much greater power in the war.

When Marvin first mentioned this suggestion, Luo Jin still disagreed. But now, after repeated facts, even Luo Jin had to admit that Marvin's suggestion was very effective. This method of spreading the power of Nurgre was originally a waste of money: it took a long time to make a small village of hundreds of people suffer from evil deeds - if it was calculated from the preparation for casting, it would take several weeks or even more. It would be even more troublesome to use this method to destroy a city - it would take dozens of wizards favored by Nurgre to cast spells at the same time, and it took a year or even more from the beginning to the end of full effect. In the past, with very few exceptions, Nurgre's wizards would not do such things during wartime.

However, Marvin's suggestion shows another way. It does not require all the enemies to get sick, nor does it require everyone to get a disease that cannot be cured. In fact, even if it only makes some of the enemies get sick, and it is a minor illness that can be cured in more than ten days, it can greatly reduce the enemy's combat power. And doing this kind of thing only requires a wizard to work overnight.

Anyone can imagine that kind of refreshing scene: the weak southern soldiers struggled to fight, but even if they had no fatal power, the disease was enough to make him unable to fight. Then, the warriors of the gods could easily break through their fronts, tear their defenses into flesh and blood, and crush all resistances instantly. Think about it, if they fought in this way, then how much glory he would get. He would become Nurg's favorite child, and any reward was only in his thoughts.
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