There is no doubt that the artifact given by Bane, the "Tyrant's Three-piece Set", is mainly to help the wearer maintain his rule and create a condescending deterrent to his subordinates and the army, rather than to greatly improve personal strength.
Especially the aura generated by the crown can subtly plant the seeds of fear in people's hearts, making them afraid to make even the slightest act of resistance throughout their lives.
For Zuo Si, the only thing that can really be used is [Tyrant Iron Fist], which allows all forms of attacks to automatically reach the theoretical maximum limit.
Just like the name, this thing is a glove that can be worn on the left hand. It is made of an unknown black metal, but it will not affect the release of arcane magic like other metal products.
At the same time, when clenching your fist to attack, it can also be regarded as a +5 magic weapon, and the "critical hit" effect will be automatically triggered.
Obviously, this black metal glove is actually a replica of the [Bane's Dark Hand] worn by the God of Tyranny, or it can be called "the other one".
After all, two pieces put together make a complete pair of gloves.
In contrast, [Tyrant's Scepter]'s effect of permanently controlling others and its own high-level magic can only be regarded as better than nothing.
On the one hand, as a planeswalker, if Zuo Si wants the other party to be 100% obedient and loyal to him, then he can just make it into a summoning creature card. There is no need to use the control of [Tyrant Scepter]. ability.
And the fact that it can be released by wish or miracle after control is also a small hidden danger.
On the other hand, he had learned serious advanced swordsmanship from his new teacher, Sorin Markov, and was completely unaccustomed to using weapons such as scepters, scepters, and maces.
Even [Talona's Favor] has been transformed into the form of a sword.
So if it was to be used in battle, Zuo Si would definitely use the ability of his creator profession to first turn it into the form of a sword instead of the bulky scepter it is now.
As for the additional [Death Gaze] after wearing the Tyrant three-piece suit, its general effect is very similar to the seven-ring spell [Finger of Death].
It’s just that the judgment has changed from the “Fortitude” saving throw related to the physical attribute to the “Will saving throw” related to the perception attribute, and it is a large-scale group effect.
If you fail, you will die instantly. There is absolutely no room for negotiation. Even if you pass, you will suffer damage equivalent to the wearer's perception attribute.
Take Zuo Si as an example. If the current perception attribute is forty, then the target will suffer forty points of mental damage the moment it saves from death gaze.
For most ordinary people or guys with low professional levels, this glare can basically declare the end of their lives. It is a truly magical skill for clearing out miscellaneous soldiers.
It is a true sense of killing you with eyes.
When Zuo Si finished confirming all the abilities of the Tyrant's three-piece set and raised his head to express his gratitude to Ben, he found that the God of Tyranny had returned to his country in the "Wasteland of Destruction and Despair" , only Fuzoul Chamberry was left standing under the altar, with complex emotions including awe, jealousy, and fear in his eyes.
There is no doubt that this "Tyrant of the Moon Sea" is experiencing a fierce inner struggle at this moment.
Because he realized that he was no longer the favorite elect of Bane, the god of tyranny, and he was no longer the most important elect.
The young man in front of me has undoubtedly replaced him and left him far behind.
Although Ben also gave Fuzor Chamberry a very generous reward for his persistence in his faith from the Year of Turmoil to the present, he still exuded a certain A strong vinegar smell.
Zuo Si was keenly aware of this, and immediately smiled and comforted: "Relax, my dear friend, you don't need to act so nervous. I will not compete with you for control of the church, let alone Will join forces with Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim, and they will all be yours once we work together to eliminate Manzon.”
"Is this considered charity?"
Fuzuoer Chamberry's tone was filled with a hint of bitterness.
As a priest, all his strength, power and status come from the gift of Bane, so there is no way to resist the will of God. There is no second choice except obedience, obedience and obedience. .
This is completely different from the fact that the other party can balance among the gods with ease, and even conduct transactions as equals.
Zuo Si shook his head with a half-smile: "No, of course not.
In my plan, you, Zhentil Keep, and Zhentarim will play a vital role in the next plan.
If I remember correctly, the Zhentarim forces have done a lot of infiltration and control in the West Heartland region east of Baldur's Gate, right?
Now, I want you to cooperate with me in a play and lead the army of Zhentil Keep to launch a full-scale invasion of the area that extends from here to the Dragon Lake and the Dragon Coast.
At that time, Baldur's Gate will definitely send troops to fight back.
Through a war, I will destroy the original ruling classes of all towns, whether they are nobles or merchants.
In this way, after Baldur's Gate is defeated and calls for help, I can legitimately send troops to defeat you and take over this land, becoming the legal ruler with the support of the war-torn people.
After all, abstract things like identity and happiness need to be clearly felt through sharp contrast.
Just like there will always be someone to play the role of evil villain in this world, heroes and adventurers have the meaning of existence.
I believe that after personally experiencing the cruel slavery of Zhentil Castle and the terrible destruction caused by the war, the civilians in the West Heartland region will definitely be very eager to join a powerful country and accept it. protection.
Remember, dear Fu Zuoer, the so-called tyranny is never simply the use of violence to suppress all resisters.
It is a technique of domination, and it is also the control and manipulation of mass psychology.
Only the lowest and most stupid tyrants will use violence to solve problems without restraint.
A wise tyrant will make people support him from the bottom of his heart, and even become the object of people's remembrance and memory hundreds or even thousands of years after his death.
Historians will write biographies of more than tens of thousands of words;
Poets will sing over and over again the huge territories they conquered and ruled, as well as the epic wars and glory. Victory;
Whenever a man hears a story related to it, he will be fascinated, wishing he could go back in time and devote himself to his subordinates to build his own legend;
Women will imagine that they can start a vigorous love with them, or even become Exclusive lover.
As for those civilians who died to realize the tyrant’s ambitions and desires, who will really remember them and care about them?
Making yourself great and generous are the qualities that a successful tyrant must possess.
If you can do this, no matter how cold, ruthless, or cruel you are, you will have countless followers and admirers. ”
"So... you want me to play the bad guy, and you play the hero who defeats the bad guy?"
Fuzoul Chamberlain was obviously not a fool, and he immediately realized the reason behind this operation. Calculation.
He knew very well how notorious Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim were in the eyes of those in the outside world who were kind and neutral.
In many places, even just hearing the name, those in power will instantly assume the posture of facing a powerful enemy.
So if you lead people to directly invade a certain area, it will inevitably trigger fierce resistance from the residents of that area.
Moreover, war and repression will quickly disintegrate the original ruling structure.
At this time, whoever can stand up and drive out the forces of Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim will become the hero who saves the region, and naturally becomes the legal supreme ruler.
Similar situations have occurred more than once in many places in Faerûn.
Zuo Si asked meaningfully: "Why not?
Don't you think this is a perfect means to expand the belief of Bane, the god of tyranny?
Zhentil Keep and Zhentarim will continue to maintain their original state and assume an aggressive invader posture.
Then secretly support those leaders who do not seem so cold, bloodthirsty, and cruel, and let them become invisible tyrants and stand on the stage of power.
After these people come to power, the church will be able to build temples on the land it controls and continue to spread new doctrines, allowing the Dark Lord to successfully complete its transformation.
When the people's cognition, thinking and consciousness begin to change, and they realize that there is nothing wrong with being ruled by a powerful and autocratic monarch, Bane will naturally become the leader of all capable and ambitious people. A god shared by kings, emperors, nobles and other ruling classes.
After all, the only way is to abandon all unnecessary personal feelings, make the most rational judgments entirely from the perspective of interests, and dare to break all rules when necessary and use the most cruel and bloody methods to cleanse those vested interests that get in the way. group. Only in this way can we truly govern a country and make it prosperous and powerful.
And what this requires is precisely dictatorship and tyranny with evil lawful tendencies.
The concentration and dispersion of power is a delicate art.
And you, my friend, are still far away from becoming a qualified tyrant..."
After hearing these words, Fu Zuoer Chambery's whole body was filled with excitement. Stupid.
Because he never thought that spreading the teachings and ideas of Bane, the god of tyranny, could actually be done like this
In particular, one person plays the good guy and the other plays the bad guy to fool the people in a certain area, and then quietly supports a potential tyrant to rise to power, changing the perception of the people in the area bit by bit, and making them feel sincere. Recognize Ben's teachings and ideas.
If used properly, it can completely change the situation where the church is faced with hostility and suppression in some areas.
After thinking over and over for several minutes, Fuzoul Chamberry finally raised his head and responded solemnly: "In order to spread the teachings of the great dark monarch, I can cooperate with you. But the problem is, after With the turmoil, killing and destruction tonight, Zhentil Castle no longer has the power to launch a large-scale invasion."
"Haha, please don't worry about this.
I. I'll lend you this [Tyrant Scepter] that can permanently control others.
I believe that with the help of this artifact, you should soon be able to recruit an army of monsters and barbarian tribes from the mountains and forests.
In addition, I will also provide a batch of armor, weapons and food.
All you have to do is integrate them together and train. ”
After that, Zuo Si handed the artifact he just obtained to the opponent without hesitation.
Gudong!
Fuzuoer Qianberry swallowed subconsciously, a trace of strong greed flashed in his eyes.
Although he already has a similar artifact [Eye of the Tyrant], which can make the holder immune to all beholder ray attacks, and the weapon also has self-awareness and can automatically attack without the owner's control. enemy.
But who would dislike having too many powerful artifacts?
What's more, the powerful control ability of [Tyrant's Scepter] is the power that this power-hungry elect desires most.
But soon, Fuzor Chamberry restrained his strong possessiveness, carefully took the scepter, stroked the runes and marks carved by the God of Tyranny, and gave it to him directly. Guarantee.
"Give me two to three months to prepare. At that time, I will personally lead the army to sweep every town from the Dragon Coast to West Heartland."
"Great! Now let us Let’s start discussing how to get rid of this annoying guy Manson. I believe the Dark Lord must be tired of his unsteady belief, isn’t it?”
As he said this, a disturbing look appeared on Zuo Si’s face. A chilling smile.
Fuzor Chambery, who had long been dissatisfied with Manzon's control of Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim Society's top positions for many years, also showed a cold and cruel smile and nodded: "Ah! That's right, it's time. It's time to send this old friend on his way.
Here, this is where most of the clones are hidden after my investigation.
Do you think we should get rid of these clones first?
Or should we visit Manson himself first? ”
“Do you still need to ask? A visit to Manson himself, of course. The best way to treat your enemies is to let them continue to struggle in pain and finally die in despair and helplessness. "
Zuo Si gave his choice without hesitation.
"What you said makes sense.
Come on, Manzon should be praying to the great Bane in the halls of the temple now, hoping to buy forgiveness in this way.
But he obviously forgot that what the God of Tyranny hates most is weakness.
From the moment he cowered before the avatar of Cyric, he was disqualified from continuing to command Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim. ”
After saying this, Fuzor Chamberry walked straight out of the small altar in his residence, and walked straight towards the largest temple in Zhentil Castle along the streets covered with blood and corpses. Go.
After a while, the two of them walked into this dark-style building that was more like a fortress than a temple
At this moment, the legendary mage Manson was standing in front of the huge statue of Bane, lowering his head and constantly reciting words that praised the dark monarch.
It is a pity that no matter how hard you pray, you will get no answer.
This indifferent reaction made him so uneasy that he didn't even notice the two people who appeared at the door.
But soon, the crisp sound of the metal boots under Fuzoul Chamberry's feet on the stone ground finally made Manson turn around subconsciously.
The moment he saw who it was, his pupils suddenly dilated, contracted, and then dilated again, and an indescribable sense of crisis quickly surged into his heart.
"Long time no see, Mr. Manson. I think after the battle in Luskan, your sleep quality must not be very good, right?"
Zuo Si politely put one hand on his chest and spoke first. Say hello.
"Hahahaha! Not only is it not good! He has nightmares every night." Fuzuoer Chambery mocked unscrupulously.
No hesitation!
After realizing that the two dangerous enemies in front of him must have joined forces to harm him, Manson immediately wanted to activate the teleportation magic and escape directly to his location outside Zhentil Castle. 's hiding place.
Because he knew that if Fuzuoer Qianberry dared to attack him, he must have obtained permission from the God of Tyranny.
In other words, he was regarded as an outcast by the newly resurrected Ben.
But unfortunately, at the moment the spell was activated, a white-green light suddenly fell from the sky.
The next second...
Boom! ! ! ! ! ! !
With the violent impact, not only was Mansong's spell forcibly interrupted, but he also flew backwards several meters away and hit a solid stone wall hard.
Although he wore a large number of high-level magic items and even triggered a chain of accidental spells, he was still seriously injured, and a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out from his mouth with a whoosh. One of the arms was even twisted backward into an L shape.
You know without asking that it must be a comminuted fracture.
When the dust and smoke in the sky dissipated, the figure of the God of Nature appeared within everyone's sight.
Whether it is the [Blade of Life] she is holding in her hand, or the three pairs of wings that are as iconic as the Blazing God's Attendant, or the amazing energy emanating from her body, it makes Manson feel like Facing a powerful enemy.
Fuzuoer Chambery acted a little calmer because he knew that Nimidona was Zuo Si's person.
But even so, he was still afraid of the power of the young ally beside him.
After all, that is the Chitian Divine Attendant!
A powerful divine-like creature that is rarer and rarer than the number of gods!
Even the gods will treat you with high courtesy and respect!
To be honest, Fuzuoer Qianberry didn't understand at all how Zuo Si managed to get a Blazing God to serve him.
“Damn it!”
Looking at Nimidona who fell from the sky and interrupted his magical transmission, as well as two other enemies with legendary spellcasting abilities, Manson’s heart instantly sank to the bottom. .
At this moment, he realized that this was definitely a premeditated raid, and the goal was to kill him once and for all.
“Dear Manson, don’t expect to escape.
Because we are fully prepared to ensure that no matter what magic you use, you will not be able to escape.
So please use your ability to win the bottom of the box and give it a try.
In that case, Soth might even consider giving you a decent death. "
Fuzor Chamberry tried to anger Manson and disturb the calm thinking of this powerful legendary mage.
But unfortunately he failed.
Manson did not become crazy or give up on himself because he was in a desperate situation. Instead, he quickly activated all the instant protection on his body and wrapped himself from head to toe.
Especially the Sixth Ring's [Anti-Biological Force Field], which directly chose to isolate Nimedona, who she considered the greatest threat.
The effect of this spell is to form an invisible protective force field that can follow the caster's movements, preventing designated creatures from approaching him.
With Manson's spellcasting level, it can cover a maximum radius of more than sixty meters.
So when the [anti-biological force field] took effect, Nimidona was immediately pushed back more than ten meters by a huge force.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly took out a bottle of healing potion and drank it, allowing the shattered and fractured arm to recover.
Appreciating the opponent's skillful and pleasing operation, Zuo Si couldn't help but smile and commented: "A very smart and sensible choice. It seems that after you were killed by me once, you must have secretly conducted a lot of spell duel training. "Maybe this time it will bring me a different pleasure."
"What benefits did Fu Zuoer give you to join forces with him to get rid of me?" Mansong endured. He asked with fear and anger in his heart.
"Benefits? It seems you don't know anything yet, my dear old friend." Fuzoul Chamberlain sneered.
Once upon a time, this insidious, cunning, and scheming legendary mage in front of him had always been a worry on his mind.
But now, the other party is like a poor clown being played on the palm of his hand.
"What agreement did you reach?"
Manson frowned as he tried to figure out what happened in the few short hours after Cyric descended.
Fuzor Chamberry answered straightforwardly: "Soth has become the chosen one and the perfect tyrant recognized by the Dark Lord. In other words, he is naturally on the same side as me now.
So give up the idea of driving a wedge between us as soon as possible, because it doesn't make any sense.
What's more, it won't be a day or two before he wants to kill you.
If you want to blame, just blame your arrogance for provoking an enemy you shouldn't provoke. "
"Is there really nothing to talk about? ”
Mansong looked into Zuo Si’s eyes and wanted to make a last-ditch effort to resolve this crisis.
"Sorry, I just want to use your skull and soul to make a powerful magic item."
After saying that, Zuo Si raised his hand and directly used the eight-ring magic [Serial Dispel] as a signal to start the war.
In an instant!
A dazzling white light focused on Mansong's body.
Normally, this spell should remove the protective spells on the target one by one in a very short period of time.
But as a legendary mage, Mansong obviously didn't get it in vain. He activated the [Higher Spell Immunity] in the magic storage ring at almost the same time.
As a result, [Serial Dispersion] was completely resisted as expected.
After all, as you can tell from the name, the effect of spell immunity is to provide the recipient with complete protection against specified types of spells.
With this thing, ordinary dispel magic will definitely not be able to remove the huge amount of protection on the opponent's body.
Seeing that his allies were already taking action, Fuzuoer Chamberry immediately cast a bunch of enhanced magical spells, and then rushed forward with the scepter in his hand, intending to directly break the bones of the enemy.
Mansong knew how dangerous this man was, so he didn't give him a chance to get close. He pushed him far away with a protective palm and pinned him to death in the corner of the temple.
But just when Mansong was about to turn around and deal with Zuo Si, the alarm bell in his heart suddenly sounded.
Turning around, I found that Nimidona, who was originally holding a two-color sword, had replaced her with a compound bow at some point. Two enchanted arrows exuding a terrifying aura were hanging on the bow strings.
"No!!!!!!!!!"
Aware of the danger, he immediately activated a force wall scroll to try to block this fatal blow.
But before the force wall was fully formed, the God of Nature released his slender white fingers.
Boom! ! ! ! ! ! !
I saw two streams of light flashing in the air, and the unstable force wall was instantly torn open in the middle.
One of the arrows seemed to be blocked by a force field the moment it hit, and then the second arrow successfully passed through the force field.
Mansong, who was on the other side of the wall, was penetrated in response, and his whole body flew backward until he was nailed into the solid black stone wall.
Immediately afterwards, the natural power released from the arrow was quickly transformed into magic vines, which wrapped around Mansong with only half of his body remaining at an extremely fast speed.
The hands he relied on to cast spells had completely disappeared at this moment, and only the bloody broken thigh bones above the knees were left on his legs. Half of his intestines flowed out along the gash in his abdomen. He looked extremely miserable.
There is no doubt that this is the terrifying [Killing Arrow] with a natural godly servant with quasi-divine power.
Although the [Anti-Biological Force Field] can prevent specific creatures from approaching, it cannot resist the attacks of long-range weapons and spells.
Because Manson only saw the threat of [Blade of Life] and did not notice the compound bow carried behind Nimedona, he paid a huge price for his carelessness.
Even the constant [Protective Arrow] was penetrated by the first hit.
The severe pain caused by his body being torn apart and his internal organs being squeezed and destroyed completely made him unable to help but let out heart-rending wails.
“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“Good job!”
Zuo Si chuckled and gave The God of Nature gave him an approving look.
He originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to capture Mansong.
But who would have thought that it would be so easy in the end.
Nimidona shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "It's nothing. This human mage is neither strong nor smart enough. It's as easy to deal with him as eating and drinking. He doesn't deserve your praise at all. Maybe next time This time, you can designate a more challenging opponent for me.”
“Don’t worry, the most important thing in this world is a strong enough enemy. Trust me, you will soon find a worthy opponent. The opponent in the first battle."
After that, Zuo Si ignored the somewhat proud nature god, walked straight to Mansong, stared at the other person's bloodshot eyes and asked: " Is there anything else you want to say? ”
"I... I think we can talk... There is no need to become eternal enemies. As long as you agree to let me go, I am even willing to become your subordinate, so that the entire Zhentil Keep and Zhentarim will serve you."
The serious injury and pain obviously did not make Manson lose his mind.
He is still doing his best to try to resolve the overwhelmingly unfavorable situation for him.
Unfortunately, Zuo Si did not trust the insidious and cunning Mansong, and he also did not intend to make it into a summoning creature card, but wanted to "kill people and establish power."
Use the founder and leader of the Zhentarim, as well as the High Lord of Zhentil Keep, to declare to all of Faerûn what kind of revenge those who want to kill or capture him will suffer.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your proposal."
With the last word blurted out, Zuo Si raised his hand and pressed it directly on Mansong's forehead, which was already wet with sweat, and activated his creator profession and the Planeswalker Spark ability.
The next second...
A ball of dazzling black-red flames instantly spurted out from the chest of the legendary mage, directly wrapping him up.
"No! No! No! What are you doing? Stop! Stop! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! please! I am willing to be your slave! Be loyal to you Dog!”
Feeling that his soul was being burned by an indescribable high-temperature flame, and continuously producing pain that was 10,000 times more severe than physical pain, Mansong finally collapsed completely and began to struggle wildly and uncontrollably.
After a while, his body including the black archmage robe, battle gorget, spell storage ring, shield pin, and the +4 power staff that fell to the ground were all burned by the flames. Burned out, it turned into energy and poured into the head.
Not only that!
Manson's body, internal organs, bones, skin, and eyeballs all disappeared under the burning of magic flames, and together with his soul, they all concentrated on the skull.
When a certain critical point is reached, the entire skull suddenly bursts out with a dazzling necromantic magic halo.
In order to improve the quality of this magic item, Zuo Si also raised his hand to forcibly capture the souls of Cyric believers floating in the streets and alleys of Zhentil Castle, and used their hysterical madness and resentment to strengthen the skulls in his hands.
Gradually, the originally pale skull took on a sinister black color, and howls and roars could be heard coming from inside.
[Manson's Skull]
Secondary artifact
It can provide the wearer with two additional spell slots of five to nine levels each. All necromancy magic will automatically It has "spell power" and is permanently immune to necromancy magic below level three.
The object houses much of the tortured soul of the legendary mage Manzon.
When the user releases a spell that can torture the soul, he, together with thousands of Cyric believers who have fallen into madness, will let out a howl that can kill all living creatures within a hundred meters. The effect is equivalent to the nine-ring magic [Wail of the Banshee], up to three times a day.
In addition, you can also use threats, coercion, etc. to make Manson's soul serve you.
He retains most of his knowledge and spellcasting abilities during his lifetime, and is very happy to use this method in exchange for a respite from eternal torture.
If [Manson's Skull] is thrown into a liquid to soak or cook, then any living person who drinks these liquids will fall into madness within twenty-four hours and be quickly transformed into a special The undead form - crazy corpse.
The biggest characteristic of this undead creature is that it is permanently in a violent state without any sense.
They will be controlled by the holder of [Manson's Skull] until they are completely destroyed.
Looking at the specific effects of the evil artifact he created, Zuo Si couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "Not bad! It's much better than I expected. The only pity is that the souls of Dark Sun believers are big Some of them have been thrown into the throne of the Dark Lord. Otherwise, if there are more sacrifices, this thing can become stronger."
"Did you successfully capture and imprison Manson's soul? Is there a way to resurrect through a clone?"
Fuzuoer Chamberry, who got rid of the entanglement of the protective palm, immediately came over and asked.
"Although not all, almost 90% of the souls are here.
As for the remaining parts, they should have passed through the plane barrier at the moment of death.
No surprise If so, you should enter the clone body and prepare for resurrection now."
Zuo Si gave the answer in a slightly joking tone.
The essence of [Static Clone Technique] is to copy the caster's own body and keep it in the youngest and healthiest state.
When the main body dies due to various circumstances, the soul will pass through the plane channel at the moment of physical death and directly enter the recently created clone body for resurrection.
But the problem is that when traveling through the plane passage, some unexpected situations may occur.
For example, the soul is suddenly torn into many parts, and then sent into different clones.
As a result, when the caster woke up, he found that he was surrounded by clones of himself. Not only did they look exactly the same, but their memory, personality and way of thinking were also exactly the same.
At this time, all the clones will start killing each other uncontrollably.
By killing other clones and absorbing their soul fragments, your own soul becomes more and more complete.
But Manson’s situation is obviously special.
Most of his soul body has been captured by Zuo Si, imprisoned in his skull and enduring horrific torture day and night.
Less than 10% of the soul fragments passed through the plane passage and successfully entered the clone body.
Even Zuo Si really wants to know, when less than 10% of the soul is resurrected, whether it will turn into a madman or a fool, or a group of madmen and fools...
With this curiosity in mind, he quickly arrived at the nearest clone storage location with Fuzoul Chamberry.
As a result, as soon as the two people appeared, they saw a dozen "Mansong" pouring out spells frantically and regardless of the cost, among which there were already seven or eight mutilated corpses lying on the ground.
"I am the real Manson! Go to hell with all you damn impostors!"
"Shut up! I am the real one! You and them are the impostors. !”
“Kill, kill! Just one Manson is enough in this world!”
...
For a moment, all Mansons were like irrational lunatics. They did not even provide themselves with protective magic, but continued to release shockingly powerful and large-scale damaging spells.
It is easy to see from the confusion and bloodlust in their eyes that they cannot be called normal people at all.
"Oh - my God! This...what is going on?"
Fuzoul Chamberry swung his weapon and knocked to death a man who rushed up and wanted to Mansong unleashed a chain of lightning close to his face, his face full of shock and disbelief.
Zuo Si touched his chin and analyzed with great interest: "I think there may be something wrong with Mansong's cloning technique, or maybe the soul fragments had an accident while traveling through the plane passage, causing his originally incomplete soul to be divided into Dozens of pieces, hundreds of pieces.
Because each clone received too few soul fragments, they didn't look smart, and they even acted on instinct like wild beasts.
That is to hunt other clones and seize the fragments to make his soul as complete as possible
Maybe when all the Mansons are killed and only the last one is left, he will. It has become closer to the Mansong we know."
Hearing these words, the corner of Fuzuoer Chambery's mouth suddenly twitched uncontrollably: "Then how do you think we should deal with it now. In this case, kill all the clones and let Manson completely disappear from this world?"
"Why?
Don't you think this is an opportunity to take Manson under your command?
Don't forget, he only has less than one-tenth of his soul.
< br>We can inject new soul energy through magic to complete the missing parts, and then reshape the new Manson's character while retaining his existing thinking, memory and magical abilities.
If successful, you will gain a loyal and powerful legendary mage as your assistant
Even if you fail, there is nothing to lose. ”
Zuo Si’s eyes shone with a frightening excitement.
You don’t need to ask to know that he regarded Mansong’s remnant soul and clone as an excellent experiment. Object.
“Okay! Just do as you say! ”
Fuzoer Chamberry is undoubtedly moved.
For the next few minutes, the two watched the Manzons kill each other.
Every once in a while, there are even clones teleported in from other hiding places.
At the end of the fight, the number of corpses exceeded one hundred.
However, as the number of clones became less and less, they began to gradually regain their sanity, and the spell duel became a little more interesting.
Just as the "Chicken Eating Contest" of Manson clones entered its climax, far away on the streets of Zhentil Castle, the confused paladin Selul encountered a man holding a beheading sword. The succubus loli is harvesting life.
When the former saw this little girl with a human appearance, tearing off the arm of a Cyric believer with extremely efficient movements, and then pinching the neck to absorb life and magical energy from the opponent's mouth and nose, he immediately pulled out the weapon vigilantly. , asked sternly: "What kind of monster are you?"
"Monster? Are you talking about me?"
Atona pointed to her nose with an innocent look on her face Blinked.
She looks like an exquisite and cute doll, which makes people want to hold her in their arms and love her.
But Seluer did not dare to take it lightly at all, dragging his extremely tired body and shouting: "Stop pretending to be stupid! I saw what you just did! You drained that guy's vitality and magic power alive ! This is the power that only demons have! You are not human at all! "
Hearing the paladin's accusation against herself, the succubus Loli suddenly showed a child-like smile and said in a soft voice: "You said I am an evil devil, then let me ask you, who are you?
Lower your head Look at the blood and scraps of flesh stained on your body, and then think carefully about the people who died under your sword.
We are all killing, can you tell whose killing is more just and whose killing is more just? Is killing more evil?
No, you can't
Because the people I kill are all Dark Sun believers who have fallen into madness, and even the gods would not define this behavior of mine as such. Evil.
But what about you?
Not only did you kill many believers of the Dark Sun, you also killed many slaves and indirectly killed countless residents of Zhentil Castle who lost their lives in the riots.
As an officer of Fort Zhentil, you not only abandoned your duties when the city was attacked, but also led the slaves to launch the so-called uprising, and swore that you would fight side by side with them until your life the last moment.
But when you found that these slaves lost control and began to vent their anger, you broke your oath and drew your sword against your companions fighting side by side.
Noble paladin, tell me, can you really still say that you represent justice? ”
Following Atona's series of questions that pointed directly at her heart, Seluer fell into silence for an instant, and could no longer even hold the sword in her hand, letting it fall to the ground.
About two or three seconds later, the whole person knelt on the ground with a plop and began to cry loudly, muttering some words that others could not understand at all.
You don’t need to ask to know that through the ability to detect thoughts, Succubus Loli easily broke through the opponent’s almost collapsed psychological defense line, and was keenly aware of the confusion, pain and confusion in this woman’s heart. helpless.
Right now, she can even see clearly the [Aura of Kindness], [Divine Grace], [Divine Blessing] and [Aura of Courage] that originally belonged to the Paladin on Seluer through the magical vision given by divine power. 】 is dissipating at an extremely fast speed, replaced by a deep resentment.
There is no doubt that this woman has abandoned her faith in Tyr, the god of justice.
She fell.
After confirming this, Atona walked up to him with elegant and light steps, stretched out her hand to gently wipe away the tears on the other person's face, and said in an extremely sincere tone: "I can understand Your pain.
Because I have been as confused and helpless as you.
Since God cannot give you what you want, why not try other methods? >
Come, pray with me to the Great Master
He will help you out of trouble, just like he helped me..."