Chapter 964: Since you sincerely requested it, I will let you get this sick.
"Uh..."
The atmosphere froze in embarrassment. Gretel's intuition was that the golden eagle warrior in front of him froze, and even the color of the pale golden wings behind him dimmed:
He will never admit that this is his own fault!
The sun must be setting!
"This...respected...well..."
Grete's eyes widened. The Golden Eagle Warrior shuddered, and the "Plague Lord" that was already on the tip of his tongue turned around and immediately changed his words:
"Dear Lord Shenzi, we are here this time to fight side by side with you to eliminate the power of the plague girl. As for returning Lord Lin En, no one informed us when we came, and we have no right to decide..."
"The previous contract was that I would fight side by side with you to eliminate the plague girl, and you would return Linn." Gretel's face darkened. He moved forward with his hands behind his back, took two steps slowly, and looked at each other. Well, it was a bit embarrassing, after all.
The other party is half a head taller than him:
"Why, now that the enemy has been eliminated, you don't plan to send the people back? Do you want me to take them with me?"
He raised his arm and waved it vigorously. On a branch in the distance, a kestrel crowed high, as if in response. After the kestrel, a panther roared, the water rushed, and the bison mooed.
One after another:
"When I come to the Eagle Country, do I want someone from you in person?"
Having said this, he held an oak staff in his hand and took another step forward. On the top of the staff, an ancient vine bird jumped around and flapped its wings. With every flap, a huge shadow passed over the heads of the Golden Eagle warriors;
On Grete's shoulder, the silver-white kitten yawned lazily. It flicked its tail, raised its paws and licked it carefully, then raised its paws to wash its face. The flesh pads passed by, and the flexible whiskers bent.
, two silver arcs exploded on the spot.
"Of course not!" The Golden Eagle warriors looked solemn. The leader crossed his hands on his chest, bowed slightly, and replied respectfully:
"Dear Lord Son of God, please rest assured that we will convey the results of today's war and your request back to the country as soon as possible. With your status, Tratoani, the Golden Eagle leader and the female snake will definitely personally intervene."
Grete nodded slightly, but did not say "that's it." Instead, he stared silently at the leading Golden Eagle warrior. The Golden Eagle warrior lowered his head and thought for a while, then said with a smile:
"Dear Son of God, after a day of fighting, we have been very exhausted. We need to wait until the sun rises tomorrow and the sun shines on our wings before we can communicate with our gods."
As he spoke, he pointed back at the wings on his back. Sure enough, the pale golden wings were hanging feebly, and the golden light was almost non-existent. Seeing Grete nod, he followed suit and said tentatively:
"Tonight, can we learn from you about the plague power you have so that we can better urge Tratoani to make a decision?"
Gretel had a headache when he heard the word "power". He really didn't want to be the Lord of Plague anymore... Really, he was almost swallowed by this shoddy godhead...
But there is no other way. So far, plague-related methods are his most lethal and threatening method. Gretel tightened the oak staff in his hand and lowered his eyebrows:
"I am different from the Plague Girl. I just want to use this power to contain the plague and protect the people from the disease. I don't want to use this power to spread the plague over a large area."
After speaking, he paused for a moment, raised his eyes, and looked at the six Golden Eagle warriors in front of him one by one. His voice was clear and calm, but he emphasized the tone, word by word:
"Unless necessary."
The chill in his tone made his heart tremble. The leading Golden Eagle warrior quickly lowered his head deeply:
"Yes, yes, we believe in the mercy of Lord Shenzi and will not kill civilians for no reason. However, we want to know how much power you can exert against enemies, such as white ghosts? This is very important to us...
"
Do you want me to infect the people of the Glorious Holy See with the plague?
Gretel sighed tiredly. No, even if they were enemies, Gretel would rather burn them to death, blow them up, cut off the mountain road behind them, and let them die trapped in the mountains, rather than throw the plague down directly:
This is so against his moral values. He has worked hard to study medicine, not just to kill people with plague!
However, just because some abilities can be used does not mean that they are not available. For example, with mushroom eggs, you can sign an agreement, sign the agreement repeatedly, and sign the agreement in different ways to show that you will never use mushroom eggs first.
But if you don’t have it, then I’m sorry, I won’t let you play the Great Power Game. You have to sit under the table, listen to the greetings, and pay the protection fee honestly...
He raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Do you want to know my power? Do you want me to find an opponent to try it and see how many people can get sick at once and to what extent?"
"Don't dare, don't dare." The Golden Eagle warrior quickly leaned forward, but while saying "dare not", his eyes secretly glanced diagonally behind Gretel:
You are so familiar with them, can you, can you find a few people to try it out?
The lives of soldiers are valuable, but civilians are not worth much anyway...
Grete laughed angrily at him. Oh, one's own life is life, but the life of others is not life?
Why do you want me to take advantage of you and find people from other tribes to be guinea pigs?
"I think most of the white ghosts who invaded the Eagle Kingdom are samurai and shamans, right?" He smiled faintly, turned his eyes, and scanned the six golden eagle warriors one by one:
"Even if we kill the ordinary people who work hard and serve the masters, we still can't defeat their offensive. So...since you want to see it, why don't you let the soldiers you brought over to try it?"
In this case, it would be more intuitive to report back, wouldn't it? Those group of White Eagle warriors have experienced it personally, and everyone can serve as a witness?
Several Golden Eagle soldiers looked at each other. To be honest, they really don't care whether Lin En is released or not. It's not in their hands anyway. But collecting as much information as possible is one of their tasks:
If Lord Son of God is relatively strong but not strong enough to shake the Eagle Kingdom, you might as well have a good talk with him. Pay a certain price and let him deal with the white ghosts together. Do you promise to release him after the fight?
Of course, during the battle, they will definitely treat Mr. Lin En as a distinguished guest. This is no problem, there is no problem at all!
For this goal, there is no big problem in paying a few White Eagle warriors as test subjects. Anyway, looking at the character of the Plague Lord, he can only make people sick, but will not directly kill them...
"Since your Excellency has said so, we will call our soldiers over." The leading Golden Eagle warrior bowed his head in salute, took three steps back, and then blew his eagle whistle.
Soon, there was a sound of fluttering wings, and the wings of the white eagle warriors densely covered the sky.
"Sir, please"
Grete sneered. Are you really willing to give it up? Are the middle-level warriors, eighth-level, and ninth-level warriors under my command really willing to be used as test subjects for me?
Well, since you sincerely asked
I will let you get this disease!
Holding the oak staff in his hand, he stepped forward. He lowered his eyes and focused on the spell models in the world of meditation, and then locked on the various pathogenic bacteria in his memory. Names and descriptions passed through his mind one by one.
The oak staff suddenly pointed forward and shouted in a low voice:
"go!"
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