Chapter 1153 Miracles From the North
After hearing Joan's suggestion, Slude somehow thought of something, and two blushes appeared on his cheeks inexplicably.
As if trying to cover up her subtle inner activities, she turned her head away from Joan's sight, nodded and said, "That's fine, you can start casting spells."
Joan didn't pay attention to the change in Slude's expression, and quickly made a spell-casting gesture, patted her shoulder lightly, and established a magic link covering all senses between herself and Slude.
After the "synesthesia" was successfully cast, Joan tried to switch his senses to Slude, and immediately felt a slight pain in his lower abdomen, which was quite uncomfortable.
If it had been half a year ago, if Qiao An encountered this situation, she would definitely ask Slude in front of everyone if she had a stomachache.
Fortunately, he has experienced so many ups and downs, and now he has learned a little bit of worldly wisdom. After hesitating for a while, he felt that this kind of thing is not suitable for public inquiries, so he sent a secret mental wave to Slude through "synesthesia" , and asked her if she was unwell.
Slude blushed and gave him a blank look, hesitated for a moment, and then responded telepathically: "I'm fine, it's just my period, it's not your business, don't inquire about it!"
"It's fine, just drink more water, it might make you feel better."
"It's so annoying! I said you don't need to worry about it, and you are still talking!"
Joan scratched her head blankly, not knowing what she said wrong that made Slude lose her temper so much? Since you say a lot and make mistakes, you might as well shut up.
Slude spread out the magical wings transformed by the "flying technique" behind him, and under the tense and concerned gaze of everyone, he flew straight away from the city and flew to the other side of the river, where the knights of Winterhold were stationed. position.
On the opposite position, "White Prince" Vignir has landed, transformed from a giant dragon into a human form, a handsome young man in fluttering white clothes.
The knight captain had a bandage on his right arm, and led all his men to greet Vignier. While reporting yesterday's battle situation, he noticed a figure flying from the opposite city, and quickly put on a vigilant posture.
"Don't worry, the visitor is a lady from the Volsung family in Shizhu Town, she is my friend."
Vignier waved his hand, signaling his subordinates not to be nervous, and turned to look at the short-haired girl who was slowly descending from the sky, with a smile on his face.
"His Royal Highness, long time no see."
"Slude, you don't have to be so polite among friends, just call me Vignier."
"Prince White" walked up to Slude, said that you are welcome, but bowed to the lady politely, looking very aristocratic.
Slude hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his right hand to Vignir reluctantly.
Vignier held the girl's slender hand, followed the social etiquette of the upper class, and kissed her fingertips lightly.
Slude frowned in embarrassment, silently withdrew his hand, and seemingly inadvertently put it into his jacket pocket.
Through "synesthesia", Joan really felt Slude's emotional changes, and found that she didn't like Vignier's overly enthusiastic attitude, but in order to take the overall situation into consideration, she still had to bite the bullet and socialize.
Slude said a few polite words at first, and then turned to the main topic, testing what Vignier really wanted in Elk Town, and whether he could let the residents of the town go.
"Slude, I'm very happy that you can take the initiative to negotiate with me, but judging from the questions you raised, you still don't have enough understanding of the conflict between our Winterhold and Elk Town." Vignier There was a sneering smile on the corner of his lips, "But it's normal, Hunter and his gang don't dare to tell you the truth, otherwise they wouldn't have the face to ask your Shizhu Town for help."
"His Royal Highness, you may wish to speak directly if you have something to say." Slude asked coldly, "What exactly do you want?"
"What we want is in Elk Town. If Elk Town cooperates with us well, the problem can be solved peacefully. Unfortunately, they don't know how to understand, and it's no wonder we are in trouble now." Vig Neil restrained his smile, "We have two demands. First, Elk Town must hand over Clark Heinier and his belongings. Second, Elk Town must be destroyed. It's as simple as that."
"I don't want to interfere with the grievances between Winterhold and Mr. Heinel, but do you really need to destroy Elk Town?" Slude couldn't help but burst into anger, "That's more than a thousand human lives!"
"I'm sorry, Slude, this is not the result I want, but it's entirely Elk Town's fault to come to this point." Vignier sighed, and continued: "I also want to resolve this dispute peacefully , It’s a pity that my kindness was completely let down! You go back and ask Hunter if the first letter I sent him was very polite, but how did he treat my kindness? Besides deception or deception!”
Vignier's face darkened, his ice blue eyes were full of murderous intent.
"I endured it the first time, and sent a second letter, warning Hunter to try to lie again, but it was useless. That idiot still insisted that the person we were looking for had left Elk Town."
"Slude, I can tolerate being offended, but I can't tolerate being fooled repeatedly. If it were you, wouldn't you be able to bear it?"
Slude was speechless.
"If it's just me personally being insulted, it's a trivial matter. Unfortunately, Hunter is too stupid. He doesn't understand how important the silver collar in Clark Heinir's hand is to our Winterhold. He doesn't understand that we are following the oracle. Guidance to pursue the whereabouts of that sacred object! It is a matter of faith, can compromise be tolerated?"
In the end, Vignier coldly spoke a declaration that seemed like a trial.
"Winterhold gave Elk Town a chance, but unfortunately, Elk Town didn't cherish this opportunity. They have to pay the blood price for their stupidity and arrogance!"
"This is not only my father's intention, but also an oracle issued by my lord "Prince of Wrath" Koschurch, there is no need to discuss it!"
"As far as I know, apart from the Asa people in Elk Town, there is also a unit belonging to the Midgard colonial army. For this unit, I can make an exception. You go back and tell the soldiers from Linyuan Castle , before dawn tomorrow, they must leave Shizhu Town, otherwise what awaits them will be destruction."
"As for you, Slude, my dear friend, listen to my advice, stop wading in this muddy water, and go home quickly!"
"What if I refuse?" Slude asked stubbornly.
"Don't jump to conclusions yet, my friend."
Vignier smiled strangely, and the words he said carried a hint of mystery.
"When dusk falls, when you see the miracle from the north, you may change your mind."