Chapter 1021 “Expert” Consultation

After the emerald bathwater replaced Valaya's cloak to hang Agrim, there were several deep wounds on the rock-hard muscles, which only made everyone gasp.

His condition was very bad. The only organ in his body that kept him functioning was his heart. He was even more serious than Alao who had turned into a vegetative state.

After Luo Ning carefully inspected it, he made a preliminary judgment in a heavy tone.

"It is almost impossible to save him by normal means. The poison of the Black Lotus spreads from the blood vessels in his heart to all parts of his body. The wound on his abdomen pierced by Kane's Holy Sword carries the curse of the God of Murder.

In other words, it was already a miracle that he was still alive when he was teleported to Caledor. "

Hearing the judgment of the master of human anatomy, Imric, who had always maintained an optimistic attitude, frowned. From a personal perspective, he had a very good impression of Agrim.

The Lord of the Dragonbeard Clan has held every title a butcher can get, from the Weakest Goblin Slayer to the Great Demon of Chaos, a member of the Greenskin War is Coming and a member of the Skaven Council, and the Ax of Dagor is stained with blood.

But only the lofty honor of Dragon Slayer was something he never expected to obtain.

He had a guaranteed plan. He would throw Agrim into the emerald pool and soak it for a while, chatting with Master Ke. He would definitely be cured within a few years.

But it seems difficult for the dwarves to accept that the Butcher King has been away for another few years.

"Is there really no way?"

Luo Ning shook his head, expressing his powerlessness, "If you are referring to the method of returning him to his original state, I must be lacking in ideas."

Davian noticed His Highness' thoughtful expression and reminded,

"It is not appropriate to treat Agrim in the way Arao does. There are many secret technologies of Caledor hidden in that skeleton, which cannot be provided by Agrim's friendly relationship with us alone.

Besides, it is impossible for dwarves to accept a Butcher King whose body is mostly turned into steel. My suggestion is to treat him conservatively. "

Davian's suggestion was very pertinent. A friend of a friend was his friend. Since Damian valued Agrim's life so much, he had to save it no matter what.

Knowing what Davian meant by conservative treatment, Luo Ning retorted, "Isn't the emerald pool a secret to us?"

"Lord Croca can easily erase Agrim's relevant memories and ensure that the information about the still weak nature of the first Slann will not be known to other beings." Davian has respect for Ronin, but after all, he is not the Tower of Flame. People born in this family will not be too polite when speaking.

"Calledor should have a monopoly on all technologies related to lizardmen, instead of leaking them at will because of some personal emotions. We can completely make an inferior product of the skeleton used by Arao. This is enough to save the lives of the dwarves, isn't it enough?! "

The two had their own reasons for their disputes. From Imrik's point of view, Ronin's cold choice was more in line with the interests of the kingdom.

The rune system is different, and it will definitely take a long time for the dwarves to crack the relevant secret technology. Moreover, Agrim will not easily let people peep at the things that hang their lives.

But if the news that Lord Krokar is still weak in the Emerald Pool is known to the Chaos Gods, God knows what will happen.

"Speaking of which, we should have a related technology." Imrik interrupted, and if it didn't work, he would kill Agrim and reshape a body.

But even Davian shook his head and rejected, "I don't recommend that you do this. Mazov and Magnus are hiding their identities due to the actual situation, but Agrim is different. The Dragon Beard Clan still needs him."

While he was thinking about it, Minas Nir, who was Imrik's killer, suddenly possessed him, filling the room with a burning heat.

"Luoning, check the dwarf imp's adaptability to the magical wind."

The completely different low-level voice made the Archmage guess Imric's current situation. He was not hesitant. He took out a pure and flawless energy stone and guided a trace of high-level magic power inside it into Agrim's body.

After a moment, Luo Ning was a little surprised, "It's strange. Although he is a dwarf, he has a strong affinity for the wind of Aksha."

"The devil-hating physique may also be a manifestation of the wind of magic."

With Ronin's thoughtful look on his face, "Imrik" half-crouched next to Agrim and looked at the dwarf's body carefully.

According to the original world line, Agrim will be the first incarnation of the Wind of Fire after the disintegration of the Maelstrom. After he protected the Alliance of Order and led all the Sons of Karak to death in battle, it was Kadesin's turn.

The captain of the Phoenix Guard, blessed by the Platinum Flame, is still in second place, which shows the compatibility between the Butcher King and the Wind of Aksha.

Imrik, who stared at Agrim with an old look, asked in the small theater in his mind with confusion, "Are you planning to give him that thing?"

"That's interesting, isn't it."

"It's ridiculous to let a dwarf gain the power of a dragon." Imric grinned and sneered at Lao Mi. Although it sounded very ironic, in actual consideration, he seemed to be able to accept it.

Guiding the pure wind of flames into Agrim's body, coupled with the never-extinguishing giant fire in the junction, this will allow the Butcher King to be reborn from the ashes, from a reckless man specializing in physical weapons to a noble demon. Martial warrior.

After taking over control of his body, Imric placed his hand on Agrim's abdomen and began to purge the murder god of his curse.

There are many ways to do it, but neither the dwarves nor Caledor seem to be the type who likes moderation. Since Agrim will be severely damaged, it means that the last Butcher King is not strong enough.

What the dwarves cannot do, I, Caledor, can do. The dwarves are just a bunch of waste.

After feeling proud in his heart, Imric made his decision and told Davian, "Send Agrim to the Temple of Vaal. Minas Nir is preparing to do a big thing."

"???" This look appeared on Davian's face. Are you planning to use Agrim as a raw material of flesh and blood to make an artifact specializing in dwarves? Why would you want to send it to the Vaal Temple to save people?

Imrik waved his hand and told him to do as he was told. There were only two places in Ulthuan where the wind of Aksha was strongest, and the purest and most condensed one was the Platinum Flame Temple.

But throwing dwarves into the Platinum Phoenix Fire? Not to mention that the result will definitely be reduced to a ball of ashes, which is the greatest humiliation to the elves.

The other place is the volcano at the end of the Longji Mountains. Although it is a bit troublesome, it is my hometown after all, so I won't worry no matter what.

When he was about to go back to the Government Affairs Hall to continue taking care of a bunch of fucked up things, Imrik suddenly got inspired and reminded him again.

"By the way, let Charis send the Ax of Dago over. I am eager to see how Agrim, who has been reborn from the ashes, will kill Drucci." (End of this chapter)