Chapter 970 Since You Sincerely Asked for It, I Will Make You Sick Like This

"Well……"

The atmosphere froze awkwardly. Grete had an intuition. The golden eagle warrior in front of him froze up, and even the light golden wings on his back dimmed in color:

He will never admit that this is his own fault!

The sun must be setting!

"This...respected...um..."

Grete's eyes widened. The Golden Eagle Warrior shivered, and the "Lord of Plague", which was already on the tip of his tongue, turned around and immediately changed his words:

"Dear Lord Shenzi, we are here to fight side by side with you to eliminate the power of the plague girl. As for returning Lord Linn, 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." Grete's face darkened. He moved forward with his hands behind his back, took two steps slowly, and looked at the other person - well, it was a bit embarrassing, after all, the other person was 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 vigorously. On a branch in the distance, a kestrel crowed high, as if in response. After the kestrel, the panther roared, the water rushed, and the bison mooed:

"Come to the Eagle Country and ask for someone from you in person?"

Having said this, he held the oak staff in his hand and took another step forward. On the head 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. He swung his tail, raised his paw and licked it carefully, then raised his paw to wash his face. The flesh pad passed by, the flexible beard bent, and 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 answered respectfully:

"Dear 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 leader of the Golden Eagle and the female snake will definitely personally intervene."

Grete nodded slightly, but did not say "that's it." Instead, he stared at the leading Golden Eagle warrior silently. The Golden Eagle warrior lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said with an apologetic 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 weakly, 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 hold so that we can better urge Tratoani to make a decision?"

Grete had a headache when he heard the word power. He really doesn'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'm different from the plague girl. I just want to use this power to contain the plague and save the people from the disease. I don't want to use this power to spread the plague in a large area-"

After speaking, he paused, raised his eyes, and looked at the six Golden Eagle warriors in front of him one by one. The voice was clear and calm, but the tone was extra emphasized, word by word:

"Unless necessary."

The chill in his tone made his heart tremble. The leading Golden Eagle warrior quickly bowed his head deeply:

"Yes, yes, we believe in the kindness of Lord Shenzi and will not kill civilians for no reason. However, we want to know, how much power can you 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?

Grete 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 was so against his moral values. He 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 can be dispensed with. 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 try it with an opponent and see how many people can get sick at once and to what extent?"

"Don't dare." The Golden Eagle warrior quickly leaned forward, but while saying "dare", 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 made him laugh angrily. 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 slightly, 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 not let the soldiers you brought over come and try it?"

In this case, reporting back would be more intuitive, right? That group of White Eagle warriors have personally experienced it and everyone can serve as a witness?

Several Golden Eagle warriors 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 ghost together, and promise to release him after the fight is over?

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, the most he can do is make people sick, but will not directly kill them...

"Since the Lord has said so, we will call the soldiers under our command to come over." The leading Golden Eagle soldier bowed his head in salute, took three steps back, and then blew the 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 under my command, the eighth- and ninth-level warriors, really willing to use them as my guinea pigs?

Well, since you sincerely ask for it——

I'll let you get this sick!

He held the oak staff in his hand and stepped forward. Lower your eyes and concentrate, activate the spell models in the meditation world, and then lock in various pathogenic bacteria in your memory. One name after another, a group of descriptions, passed through my mind one by one——

The oak staff suddenly pointed forward and shouted in a low voice:

"go!"

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