Chapter 240 A Massacre (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)
Late at night, when most of the residents of Ascatla fell asleep, Zuo Si got away from the society in Ascatla’s upper class society. Return to the Mage Tower.
Although he himself does not like such a banquet.
But since the moment I chose to accept the title of "Special Advisor to the Council of Six" and became the master of Amn, I have to bear some responsibilities.
And as the person who personally started the colonial era of this world, Zuo Si believed that he had the obligation to control and guide it so that it would not get out of control.
What's more, the Maztec continent is not as primitive and backward as the Americas in the Age of Discovery.
Not only does it have its own civilization and country, but there are also a considerable number of gods and spellcasters.
The main reason why Cordell and his golden mercenary group were able to successfully attack so many villages and towns was that the local indigenous people had never seen such a big ship, and had never experienced a large ship from the sea. A large-scale attack, so he was caught off guard.
By the time they reacted, this group of brutal robbers had landed and started burning, killing and looting, causing chaos in the entire city and streets. They were overwhelmed before they could even organize resistance.
If there were to be a head-on war, it would be possible for the professional army from Faerûn to gain the upper hand or win a few victories.
It won't be long before the huge casualties and supply lines across the ocean will drag it to collapse.
Especially the humid, dense and muddy tropical rainforest is definitely the worst nightmare of marching.
So no matter what the angle is, maintaining peaceful and stable trade between Amn and the Maztec continent is the most ideal way to gain wealth.
After all, any smart person understands that large-scale plunder cannot create any wealth, and will also cause huge damage to production and markets. It is also unsustainable.
“Have you dealt with all those troubles?”
Seeing Zuo Si walking out of the portal, Wilmes lazily turned over on the pile of gold coins.
She has not left her lair under the mage tower for more than half a year. She enjoys the attentive service of kobolds and goblins every day. She seems to have neither energy nor vigilance. She is basically a "waste" Dragon".
"Well, it's all taken care of. I have reached an agreement with the six-member Council of Amn. From now on, I just need to wait for Bernard to send the profit share on time." Zuo Si replied casually.
“How much share can I get?”
As soon as he mentioned money, Wilmes instantly became energetic, with naked and undisguised expressions shining in his two lava-like eyes. greedy.
"The exact amount is not known yet, but after deducting the cost of building a port city, it should be no less than 1.5 million to 2 million gold coins per year."
Zuo Si directly gave a rough estimate. .
Because the share he gets is not only the profits from the Chamber of Commerce trade, but also part of it comes from the taxes collected by the Six-person Council of Amn from ships heading to the New World.
"How much...how much?!"
Vilmes instantly slapped his huge head over and sprayed two golden sparks from his nose to show the dragon's heart The restlessness among them.
To be precise, if she can remain calm after hearing this number, then she is not worthy of being a greedy and evil red dragon.
"One and a half to two million gold coins. What, is there any problem?" Zuo Si raised his head and looked at the other person with a half-smile.
Vilmes' breathing suddenly became heavy, with an expression of envy and jealousy on his face. After a full minute, he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Damn! Damn! Damn! Why do you always Can you find a way to make a lot of gold coins easily? "
Zuo Si responded meaningfully: "Because knowledge is wealth. When you master enough knowledge, you can make money easily and happily like me. By the way, there was no trouble in the underground area that you were responsible for while I was away, right?"
"What trouble could have happened? Except for the fact that the half-dragon cubs made a fuss when they were just born. The rest of the time was pretty peaceful. Oh, by the way, Ashtelance laid three eggs not long ago, and they are currently incubating and will be used to strengthen my power in about half a year."
When he said these words, a cold and cruel expression appeared on Wilmes' face.
Not only does she have no sympathy for this captive fellow, but she often bullies, tortures and abuses him, forcing him to submit to her and getting some kind of twisted and pathological pleasure.
Fortunately, this guy is a female dragon. Otherwise, if he were a male, he would probably be imprisoned and trained every day.
Zuo Si has long been accustomed to the evil degree of the red dragon in front of him, especially when the target of violence was another red dragon. He was not moved at all and just clicked lightly. He bowed his head.
"Then take a good look at these three dragon eggs. After half a year, I will come back to help you perform the corresponding magic ceremony."
"No! Not just these three! I will continue to impregnate Ashtelance! Lay eggs! Pregnant again! Lay eggs again! Completely reduced to a fertility machine exclusively for me!"
When he said these words, Wilmes' tone was chilling, like a demon crawling out of the bottomless abyss.
Such words of tiger and wolf suddenly made Zuo Si's mouth twitch inadvertently: "It's up to you. In addition, remember to keep an eye on all dragon-born creatures and don't let any of them escape. Wait for them When I grow up, I will be of great use."
"No problem, it is as easy as eating and drinking."
Vilmes said without thinking. Agree.
As a female red dragon whose physical condition has entered her prime, she is born with powerful bloodline suppression against half-dragon creatures.
Not to mention resisting, the latter didn't even have the courage to raise his head and look at each other.
What's more, many of these half-dragon creatures under the Mage Tower are hybrids of animals and domestic animals. Their intelligence is not very high to begin with. At best, they are only a little smarter than wild beasts. Most of the time, their behavior Behaviors are surrendered to primitive instincts.
"For the sake of your good performance recently, I brought you some gifts from another world. I hope you like them."
As he said that, Zuo Sicong took the belt bag he carried with him. He took out a bag of shiny diamonds and threw them over.
Wilmes, who regards wealth as his life, immediately caught it with his front paws, opened it and poured it into his palm to observe carefully. After about ten seconds, he asked in an uncertain tone: "What's going on with these gems? They obviously don't look like anything." Question, but there is no certain amount of magic energy fluctuation?"
"In fact, I'm not sure what's going on, but you can keep them in the lair until there is an energy fluctuation. Tell me again. If these diamonds can really be used as casting materials, then we will make a fortune."
After saying this, Zuo Si ignored Wilmes's reaction and turned around and disappeared. At the top of the stairs leading to the upper floor.
You don’t need to ask to know that these diamonds were brought from the warehouse of a secret jewelry smuggler on his way home.
The main purpose is to test whether the gems on the earth can be used as casting materials.
But now it seems that these gems have no magical properties at all, and they cannot even be used as containers to store spells, so they were reused and thrown to the greedy red dragon.
Wilmes didn't mind it at all. He put the diamond back into the bag and threw it into an inconspicuous corner of the treasure pile, planning to wait a year or two before opening it again.
Because the dragon's concept of time is completely different from that of mortals, the almost half a year since Zuo Si disappeared out of thin air was like a blink of an eye to her, and there was no special feeling to her.
In contrast, Wilmes has developed a strong interest in another world, and even considered whether he could grab a handful to slightly increase his total treasure.
But none of this has anything to do with Zuo Si.
Anyway, it was absolutely impossible for him to let an evil red dragon full of destructive desires enter the world that he had reserved as a refuge in times of emergency.
Not to mention a freewheeling guy like Wilmes, even the relatively rational lichs were not taken into consideration.
Just as Zuo Si arrived at the upper area of the mage tower, Jeffrey, who had been studying spells, potions and other knowledge for a day, immediately came to the door and reported in a slightly excited tone: "Your Excellency, according to your Using the ideas provided in the notes, we have successfully restored some of the magic spells in that world into complete spell structures, and if nothing else, we will soon be able to convert them into Faerun's spellcasting methods."
"Oh? What about the spell level?" Zuo Si asked with interest.
Jeffrey quickly replied: "Judging from the few spells restored so far, most of them are between zero and four rings, and many of them were invented to make daily life more convenient. .
This is not very practical for low-level mages whose spell slots are relatively tight.
Especially the dozens of cooking, seasoning, cleaning and other spells that have no conversion value at all.
However, there are also a few spells that are powerful enough to reach seven, eight, nine, or even higher levels.
But these magics are usually very difficult to restore, and it may take months or even years of repeated attempts.
Among them, Li Fire, which uses magic energy as fuel and is extremely malleable, has many similarities with Arcane Fire.
I think it is entirely possible to exploit this characteristic of being difficult to extinguish and further develop it, for example, by giving it sanity and self-awareness to make it some kind of powerful legendary spell.
In addition, space movement spells such as floo powder and phantom disembodiment require special magical environment support, and are theoretically difficult to be compatible with Faerun's magic network.
Finally, it’s about the magic wand, a special equipment that can greatly simplify the preparation time for spell casting and enhance the caster’s perception of magic.
According to the research results of Vanessa and I and others, this technology can be applied to staffs or canes, allowing the holder to cast spells faster than the opponent. ”
“It sounds pretty good, but please keep it confidential. Don’t reveal it to peripheral members for the time being, and don’t put it in the list of redeemable rewards. "Zuo Si warned solemnly.
At least before obtaining the consent of the Goddess of Magic, he has no intention of promoting these magical knowledge and technologies from another world.
Jeffrey quickly assured: "Please rest assured. Those currently engaged in research are all core members, and their loyalty to the organization is unquestionable. Moreover, several high-level mages have been included in the investigation scope. , after these people join and become core members, our strength and research manpower will be greatly increased."
Hearing that the number of lichs in the Arcane Society will be increased, Zuo Si. A look of satisfaction suddenly appeared on his face: "Well done. What about the magic potion? Can the magic potion work normally?"
"The magic potion should store magic power into a solution in a certain way. And mixed with those materials to produce effects, so it can theoretically be effective in all non-death magic areas.
However, this kind of potion is made entirely by pharmacists' feelings without standardized procedures, so the effect will be different. Very amazing.
We tried to prepare it twice using the materials you brought back, but the effect of the same potion was more than twice astonishingly different.
So I think it is best to completely transform the yes and no descriptions in these potion books into more precise quantifiers.
In this way, not only can the quality of ordinary potions be greatly improved, but the failure rate of complex advanced potions can also be reduced. ”
Jeffrey quickly gave suggestions based on his own ideas.
In his opinion, these potions, which do not require the use of spells but only require the injection of magic power to achieve good results, are obviously very powerful. Great potential for development.
Especially Fuling Potion, drinking a bottle when doing important things can often have unexpected effects.
Zuo Sishen nodded in agreement: "You are right. I am already conducting research on this aspect. If nothing else happens, there will be results in about half a year. In addition, Do you have any information on the evil dragons that have been active near Amn or Waterdeep in recent times? If not, there are traces of large-scale migrations of orc tribes."
"Information on the evil dragons? Traces of the orc tribe? Why are you asking this suddenly?" Jeffrey was stunned for a moment.
"Because I want to use them to test a special magic weapon."
The corners of Zuo Si's mouth raised slightly, revealing a chilling smile.
"Well...if it is to test magic weapons, the orc tribe that is gathering in large numbers near the Silver Moon Alliance in the North should be a good choice."
Jeffrey pondered for a moment, and immediately learned from the numerous intelligence The most suitable one was selected.
Because orcs are intelligent creatures that are bloodthirsty, cruel, chaotic and only know how to destroy and never produce. In the eyes of most city-states and countries, they are basically not "human" like goblins. category, so it doesn’t matter how many you kill.
Take Amn as an example, although slavery is prohibited by law.
But if you want to tame an orc, gnoll, ogre or goblin as a slave and order it to perform various heavy manual labor, most law enforcement officials will not have any objections.
They do not belong to "people" in the first place, so naturally they are not protected by law and cannot obtain the so-called "citizenship".
Only hybrids like half-orcs can be reluctantly recognized by society and receive corresponding legal protection.
This is also the reason why the Mage Tower breeds goblins on a large scale and sells them to the Masked Mage Guild, without ever encountering any trouble.
"Are the orcs around the Northland Silver Moon Alliance starting to make moves again?" Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise.
If he remembered correctly, when he went to Waterdeep City last year, he heard the news from merchants that Silvermoon City was besieged by the orc army.
Jeffrey sneered and corrected: "To be precise, they are ready to move every year, but they have never come within 20 kilometers of Silver Moon City.
Except for their numbers, these idiots have no ability at all. The power to confront the mages head-on.
So the orc army usually just loots the surrounding villages, leaving thousands of corpses behind and then retreats to the wild forests, mountains and wilderness.
< br>In the Northland, this has almost become a tradition.
Strong adventurers and mercenary teams even regard hunting orcs as a carnival.
Every autumn and winter, they would go out to hunt the orc tribes, cut off their noses as proof, and bring them back in exchange for bounties. "
"Since they know they can't defeat Silvermoon City, why do the orcs continue to waste their troops? Could it be that they really have some kind of IQ defect? Or do you just want to vent your inner desire for killing and destruction? ”
Zuo Si obviously couldn’t understand the logic behind the orcs’ behavior.
In his view, war is about being fully prepared and then launching a sudden attack with thunderous momentum, destroying the opponent before he can react. It has the strength to occupy important cities and strongholds, and even if it doesn't work, it will destroy the opponent's supply lines.
But what are these orcs doing?
Do you give away lives to the Silver Moon Alliance troops and adventurers every year to gain experience?
Or do you want to use this method to consume a population that cannot be fed?
Jeffrey noticed Zuo Si's doubts and immediately explained with a smile: "I think you should not waste your efforts to understand the thinking logic of the orcs. Because they are essentially not much different from the abyss demons. They are a group of lunatics who want to come out at once. Whether it is organizing an attack or plundering surrounding farms and towns, it is most likely the chiefs' impromptu initiative."
"Okay. , It seems that I am really incompatible with people from the chaos camp." Zuo Si couldn't help but sigh.
Due to the habit developed by living in the high tower of the Floating City, he always wants to figure out other people's thoughts and ideas, and then analyze their personality tendencies, so that he can do some targeted things. Preparation for sex.
However, the chaotic camp's arbitrary style makes its behavior completely unpredictable.
Maybe the so-called "fool beats the master" refers to this situation.
Because people in the chaotic camp do things without logic and do not follow the so-called rules. Many times, they are not even motivated by interests, but simply think it is interesting.
"Do you need me to teleport you there?" Jeffrey asked very thoughtfully.
"Of course. I've never been north of Waterdeep."
Zuo Si gave a straightforward affirmative answer.
After all, he just wanted to test the power of the "Holy Physics Ball" in actual combat. If it could be teleported directly, of course it had to be teleported directly, otherwise it would be too slow to fly over on a dragon.
Without saying a word, Jeffrey grabbed Zuo Si's arm and began to chant a complicated spell.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared from the mage tower in Askatra, and then appeared out of thin air in the wilderness thousands of kilometers away.
Since Faerûn has now entered winter, basically everything in the north is covered in white snow.
However, in the open space in the distance, a huge camp can be vaguely seen, as well as countless tents made of leather, and bonfires burning like stars. Even the orcs who are said to be able to endure the harshest natural environment, in this temperature of ten or twenty degrees below zero, if they don't keep themselves warm, many of them will probably freeze to death after one night.
"How many orcs are there?" Zuo Si asked in an uncertain tone.
Jeffrey glanced at it and quickly replied: "At least fifty thousand to one hundred thousand, maybe more."
Hearing this number, Zuo Si was obviously surprised: "Bei Can the barren land support so many orcs? ”
"According to Silvermoon City's official records, the orcs have assembled a huge army of more than half a million at one time.
Some scholars speculate that there are at least three to four million orc tribes living in the North.
< br>But the problem is that the orcs are a race that will never engage in production, so they cannot feed such a large population just by hunting and fishing.
So some people think that these orcs are very likely to follow. The Battle of the Orc Gate that took place in the Mulhorand region was similar. They should have come to Faerûn from another world through the portal.
Of course, there is no actual evidence to support this statement.
However, the terrifying numbers and reproductive capabilities of the orcs are indeed a headache for these city-states dominated by humans, elves, and dwarves. ”
Jeffrey told all the information he knew about the orcs in the North.
After all, compared to the cowardice of the goblin gods, the orc gods are quite fierce.
Especially as the main god of the orcs, Gruumsh was the first god-killer in Faerun, who killed the sun god of the Mulhorand pantheon in battle
"It's hard to say, but I think it's better not to take this risk." Jeffrey advised cautiously.
"Relax, I didn't say that I would drive them all away. What's more, even if the orc gods come down and incarnate, what will happen? I don't have gods as a backing."
After that, Zuo Si took out a sealed metal box directly from his bag and put out all the dozen "Physics Holy Balls" he had made.
Before Jeffrey had time to react, he saw iron balls with spikes and blades rotating at high speed flying straight into the sky above his head, and then getting faster and faster at a speed visible to the naked eye. Big, getting bigger and bigger, until they become terrifying iron balls with a diameter of two meters.
When these incredibly lethal spheres flew to a high enough height, they quickly hit the location of the orc camp like meteorites under the cover of night.
An orc warrior who was patrolling seemed to notice something and raised his head to look at the black night sky.
Just a second later, he heard what sounded like a roaring wind, and then saw a huge black iron ball appearing in front of him out of thin air.
I saw that the high-speed rotating blade encountered no resistance at all. It easily tore through the hard leather armor and tore open the chest of the orc. Blood, minced meat and bones suddenly flew everywhere.
In less than half a second, the orc's upper body was completely separated from his lower body, and he could basically be declared dead on the spot.
But if you think this is the end, you are totally wrong.
As the iron ball got closer, the sharp spikes all over the surface began to crush his entire body like a millstone, turning it into a cloud of blood flying in the air.
No words can describe this horrific scene of extreme bloodshed and brutality.
What is even more frightening is that as more and more iron balls fall, the entire camp turns into the same purgatory-like scene.
Whether it is the orcs who are on guard duty or the orcs who are sleeping next to the campfire, no one who blocks the path of the iron ball will survive.
In addition, those bonfires that were blown away inevitably ignited all the surrounding tents, forming a spectacular sea of fire as far as the eye can see.
In addition, the orc army was originally composed of countless small tribes, with no systematic command at all, and the response speed to emergencies was slower than a snail.
Suddenly, there was a situation of bombing the camp.
After all, anyone who is not a fool will choose to run away immediately after seeing those terrifying iron balls spinning at high speed, instead of rushing forward to test whether his body can withstand such a terrifying attack.
In a short time, thousands of orcs died under the indiscriminate pursuit of the iron ball.
Moreover, most of the corpses of the deceased were dismembered beyond recognition, and not even a single intact body piece could be found.
As a powerful high-level mage, Jeffrey had seen many tragic killing scenes, but the sight brought by these inconspicuous iron balls had never been more shocking.
Because this is not magic at all, but the purest physical attack.
The cutting effect produced by self-rotation is somewhat similar to the blade on a chariot. As long as the speed is fast enough, it can easily cut through anything it touches.
It is this effect that creates the chilling bloody killings before our eyes.
In addition, there is another impact with automatic tracking and extremely fast speed, which is very easy to be ignored.
You must know that the impact force of an iron ball with a diameter of two meters due to its own weight and speed cannot be resisted by anything at all.
Even if it hits the ground, it will cause a slight earthquake within a certain range of the surrounding area.
A strong orc who seemed to have a warrior or barbarian level just held up his shield and tried to block the advancement of one of the iron balls.
As a result, he was smashed into the air like a tattered rag doll, then fell down and died with a bang, without even having time to scream.
Not to mention flesh and blood, even the walls of the castle may not be able to withstand this attack.
In fact, the iron balls on some breaker construction trucks specially used to demolish houses are only about two meters in diameter. Basically, they can easily smash reinforced concrete walls when they shake.
Not to mention the "Holy Ball of Physics" that can reach an astonishing speed of up to three hundred kilometers per hour.
"Is this the magic weapon you are talking about?"
Jeffrey turned around and stared at Zuo Si as if he were a madman.
He simply could not imagine what magical principles or inspiration this thing was based on.
While Zuo Si was frantically absorbing the magic energy and life energy left behind by the orcs after their death, and using the overflow to improve the wizard level, Zuo Si replied with a smile: "That's right. What do you think of them? I plan to find time to do it in the future. Dozens or even hundreds. Even without poison and plague, a city or even a country can be easily destroyed."
"The inspiration for making these iron balls comes from another world?" Jeffrey asked very curiously.
"Well. To be precise, it comes from the most passionate and favorite sport of wizards in another world - Quidditch."
In the next few minutes, Zuo Si probably explained the specific rules to the lich around him, as well as the most interesting part of it-the Bludger.
When Jeffrey heard that there would be two iron balls with a diameter of more than 25 centimeters on the field, chasing the players at a speed of up to 300 kilometers per hour, he immediately felt a numb scalp and was stunned. asked: "Are they crazy?"
"No, I think they may be seeking excitement through this brush with death. Also, I suspect there should be some kind of magic on the court that reduces the power of the impact at the moment of contact, so the death rate is not as high as you think. According to the principle of the bludger, I added a little bit of my own understanding and created this kind of physical holy ball."
As he said that, Zuo Si began to control one of those raging iron balls. One shrinks and flies back.
When a row of small iron balls stained with blood, minced meat and internal organs were arranged neatly in front of him, he waved his wand and released the "clear spring like water" to rinse the iron balls clean, then put them back into the box and threw them in Shoulder bag.
After all this was done, Zuo Si quickly used the special ability of the land card to open a portal and said to Jeffrey beside him: "The test is over. Let's go, we should go back."
< br>"As you wish."
Without saying a word, the Lich followed the leader of the organization, who was always unexpected, back to the mage tower.
As for the orcs who were in chaos, it took a while before they finally calmed down. Looking at the completely burned camp, they had no idea what was going on.
Because they never saw the enemy from the beginning to the end, they only saw those terrifying iron balls flying in the sky that could easily tear apart their kind.
More than tens of thousands of people were killed or injured without even seeing the enemy, and a third of them ran to nowhere in the chaos.
This situation made the orc chief furious, but he didn't know who to turn to for revenge and vent.
Just when the orcs were at a loss, several human and half-elf rangers who had been hiding in the woods to detect the enemy's movements finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The leading woman with short gray hair seemed to be exhausted. She sat down on the snow and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Bless the forest goddess Melika! If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, , I can’t believe there is such a terrifying thing in this world.”
“Yes! I bet that those huge iron balls rotating at high speed killed at least 30,000 orc warriors. , and the rest are all frightened. It seems that they will not attack again in the short term." Another male ranger also echoed with lingering fear.
“Where do you think those iron balls came from?”
The youngest ranger asked his companions cautiously.
The leading woman smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Don't ask me how I know. Those iron balls seemed to appear out of thin air, suddenly fell into the orc camp and started wreaking havoc, and then suddenly disappeared."
< br>"Maybe it's a spell cast by a certain archmage or legendary mage?" The man squatting on the treetop interjected.
"Maybe it is, maybe it is not. But it has nothing to do with us. Anyway, what we have to do is report the whole thing to Ms. Alustriel as soon as possible."
< br>After saying this, the leading female ranger immediately gave a retreat signal to the team members who were ambushing around, and then everyone turned around and headed in the direction of Silver Moon City, disappearing into the darkness after a while.
About a few hours later, when these messages were sent to the city lord's desk, Alustriel immediately showed a very strange expression and asked in a half-joking tone: "My dear old friend , are you sure the description of this intelligence is correct? A dozen iron balls with a diameter of more than two meters, with rotating blades, and capable of automatically tracking and attacking at extremely fast speeds, directly killed tens of thousands of orcs and destroyed their camps? ”
"It's absolutely true. I personally asked the correct ranger captain and team members, and their descriptions were exactly the same. At the same time, there was no sign of being affected by illusion magic or mind charm spells."
A senior-level wearer The man with the Harper badge replied in the affirmative without thinking.
Since cities such as Silvermoon City and Waterdeep are traditional allies of the Harper organization, the Harpers will also provide them with corresponding intelligence when needed.
"What a strange thing. If this is true, then there must be a great mage or even a legendary mage who used his unique magic to help us solve a big trouble." Alustriel rubbed his ears. He said with his hair hanging down.
"There is no doubt about it. But the question now is, who did this? As far as I know, no high-level mage has left Silvermoon City, and I have never heard of it before. A mage has used similar magic before." The man rubbed his brows with a headache.
Obviously, in the eyes of the Harper Alliance, this guy who inexplicably massacred tens of thousands of orcs is definitely an out-and-out dangerous element and needs to be investigated as soon as possible and focused on.
Especially the terrifying iron ball magic. If it were used on one of our own people, it would definitely be a nightmare.
"On this point, I think you can pay more attention to the reaction of the orcs. Because they definitely want to know who did all this more than you do now." Alustriel winked very playfully. reminded.
"You're right! With the orc's vengeful character, he will definitely want to find the person who caused all this and kill him." The man nodded thoughtfully. "What should we do if we find this person?"
Alustriel replied with a smile: "It's very simple. Invite him to Silvermoon City as a guest. I'm very curious about what kind of mage he is. Think of inventing this magic to control giant iron balls.”
"Okay, I understand."
The man obviously realized that Ms. Hope from Silvermoon City had made another habit of being particularly "sexually interested" in special talents.
However, considering that since becoming the ruler of this city, Alustriel has been fulfilling his duties conscientiously and making Silvermoon City better and better day by day, so matters of private life like this are not at all No one cares too much.
After all, as a chosen one of the goddess of magic and one of the seven sisters in the North, she has a nearly eternal life and has a completely different concept from ordinary people when it comes to viewing feelings and desires.
Sent off the leader of the Harper Alliance, Alustriel, who had not slept a wink all night, yawned, turned around and returned to his room, took off all his clothes and got naked, in a very lazy way Lying on the bed, he began to try to pray to the goddess of magic and asked who did this.
After about a few minutes, she got a name, a name that she had paid special attention to not long ago - Soth.
"He is the chosen one of Talona, the goddess of poison and disease..." Alustriel was slightly surprised.
But when she wanted to know more about the inside story from the goddess of magic, she found that she could never get any response.
Because at this moment, the third generation magic goddess Midnight is sitting in the palace of her country, looking at the magic knowledge and technology Zuo Si just brought back from another world, her face is full of relief and joy. expression.
After several minutes, she smiled and murmured to herself: "The judgment of Ogma, the God of Knowledge, is indeed correct.
Nothing rewards you more than investing in a growing planeswalker.
If these interesting spells are converted into spells, then many ordinary people with sufficient intelligence can also learn magic to make daily life more convenient, thereby increasing and expanding the influence of magic.
It seems that I need to find time to have a good talk with Soth. ”
Almost at the same time, the Palace of Knowledge was located in the outer plane.
Ogma was also strolling through the huge library that had just been established in his country, picking up books from time to time. Pick up a book and read it with gusto
You don't need to ask to know that these books were copied directly from the British Library by Zuo Si and stored in his mind.
When he returned to Faerûn, he immediately passed it to the God of Knowledge through the connection on the magic ring.
After the latter obtained such a vast amount of knowledge, he immediately restored it into books through divine power and built this independent library.
Right now, Ogma is full of excitement and anticipation, carefully reading and understanding the knowledge and ideas contained in each book.
Especially the countless books on philosophy, ideology, social development, natural science, etc., gave him unprecedented pleasure and satisfaction.
Through these books, the God of Knowledge seemed to see a world completely different from Faerûn, a world created by mortals and prospering to an unimaginable level.
Especially some intuitive image materials such as photos and video tapes, Ogma was unconsciously trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.
In the end, the god could no longer hold back his curiosity and immediately created an incarnation out of thin air to come to the material world.
However, for the sake of confidentiality, he did not inform his followers Instead, he disguised himself as an old scholar and entered Askatra alone, intending to visit Zuo Si in the Mage Tower and have some necessary discussions with him.
What Ogma didn’t expect was that when he came to the door of the mage tower, he happened to encounter the incarnation of the goddess of magic.
The two powerful gods obviously noticed each other and immediately looked at each other and smiled.
“What a coincidence.” Midnight took the initiative to say hello.
Ogma responded with emotion: "Yes, what a coincidence. If I guessed correctly, you must have come to Soth to talk about the application of magical knowledge and skills in another world. , right?”
“So, you are also here to explore knowledge about another world?” Midnight asked with a smile.
"That's right. I have a lot of questions, and I need Soth to answer them, or to find answers in another world. Since we all have similar purposes, why not let's do it together." Og Ma took the initiative to invite the goddess of magic to accompany her.
"It's my honor."
Midnight readily agreed, walking up side by side with the God of Knowledge dressed as an old man, and knocked on the closed door of the Mage Tower.
(End of this chapter)