Chapter 502 The Dark Elf’s Beacon of Hope (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)
The Dance of the Sword is one of the special sacrificial rituals of the Church of the Dark Maiden Eilistraee, and it is also an alternative blessing. .
Because in this ceremony, believers will smear a small amount of their own blood on the sword, and coupled with a small amount of divine power from the goddess, it will not break or rust within the next three months.
Never underestimate this.
Because it means that even ordinary iron swords and steel swords can remain basically intact in the collision with adamantine and advanced magic weapons, instead of suddenly breaking into two parts.
However, in addition to the ordinary sword dance ritual, there is also an unknown advanced sword dance within Eilistraee.
Only those heroes who are the most pious and kind, and who help countless fellow dark elves escape the mental control of evil Lolth in the process of practicing the teachings, will receive revelation on the most special day of the year. .
They would then head out into the wild alone, stripping off all their clothes and gear, carrying only a sword to hunt the dangerous beast or monster specified in the revelation.
If everything goes well, the moment the hunt is successful, the incarnation of the goddess will descend from the sky and personally teach him the art of sword dance.
The swordsmanship of all those who receive this blessing will improve by leaps and bounds, and their movements will become very graceful and highly ornamental. Even if they are clearly killing, it will make people feel like they are dancing. A dance filled with blood, carnage and death.
As for the weapons, they will also be upgraded to a powerful moon sword, with at least a magic weapon with an enchantment level of +3, and some will even reach +4 or even +5.
The most important thing is that when the holder of this weapon starts to fight, his whole body will be shrouded in an invisible curtain of moonlight.
Not only will the strength, physique and agility attributes be greatly improved, but it will also come with additional acceleration effects and immunity to bad mental magic attacks. There is a high probability that the enemy will be physically attacked due to interference in the line of sight. Failed.
Obviously, Zuo Si is receiving this kind of upgraded blessing.
At this moment, his whole body and Eilistraee were wrapped in the curtain of moonlight. A large amount of knowledge about swordsmanship and combat skills flooded into his brain, forming muscles at an incredible speed. memory.
At the same time, the artifact in his hand, the Dog Killing Sword, also bloomed with a silvery white light as bright as the moonlight in the constant sword dance.
If you look closely, you will find that all these faint lights come from the sudden exquisite patterns on the sword body and blade.
There is no doubt that these patterns are a manifestation of the dark girl's magical power and vocation.
Zuo Si thinks it should be a fusion of the four priesthoods of swordsmanship, dance, moonlight and beauty.
The most surprising thing is that these divine powers do not conflict with the power of the first-generation magic goddess, but are integrated in perfect harmony.
No wonder there are rumors that there is some unknown special relationship between the goddess of magic, the goddess of the moon and the dark girl.
Among them, Selun and Eilistraee, one has the complete Moon Priesthood, and the other has the Moonlight Priesthood.
The goddess of magic was born from the first battle between Selun and Shar.
After the relatively neutral first-generation Magic Goddess fell, the second-generation Magic Goddess fully turned against Selen and Shar. She also had a very close relationship with Eilistraee, and even created The common electorate - Kui Lu.
From this point alone, it can be seen that the three goddesses obviously have many similarities in terms of divine power and priestly tendencies.
When the sword dance between the two ended, the dog-killing sword had become a little unrecognizable to its owner Zuo Si.
The original plain gauntlets were replaced by carvings of two naked dark elf girls holding the moon.
The hilt of the sword held in the hand is the lower body, and the place where the tiger's mouth is pressing is the upper body...
Although I have long known that Eilistraee has always liked to pursue unrestrained freedom, He especially likes to stay naked, even the statues in temples are no exception.
But Zuo Si always felt weird when holding this sword. No matter how he looked at himself, he looked a bit like those perverts in movies who specifically target women.
However, Eilistraee obviously did not think so. On the contrary, she was very satisfied with her work, and asked with regret: "Why don't you take off your clothes like my followers?
If you can get rid of it, It will be a very wonderful and enjoyable thing to complete this sword dance naked with all restraints.
By the way, your swordsmanship is very good, better than what I have encountered. Most mortals are much better.
It seems that you have a good swordsmanship teacher, but his swordsmanship seems to be a bit too focused on efficient killing, so it is slightly lacking in aesthetics. "
Zuo Si. He shrugged his shoulders and responded with a smile: "Sorry, with the education and habits I have received, I am afraid that I will never be able to adapt to standing naked in front of a group of people in this life.
As for my teacher, he is a vampire planeswalker who has lived for thousands of years, so it is not surprising that swordsmanship tends to pursue efficient killing.
And my swordsmanship was not entirely taught by him. I also absorbed many martial arts schools from the local schools in Faerûn, which are mainly practical.
Aesthetics, a relatively luxurious thing, are never taken into consideration. ”
There is no doubt that if Zuo Si strips naked like other followers of the Dark Maiden, then he will definitely be the most conspicuous among the crowd.
After all, most of the dark elves have skin that shows Dark black or dark blue, it almost blends in with the surrounding environment in a dark place.
For people without dark vision, basically nothing can be seen clearly, and the inherent invisibility ability is better than that of African black uncles.
But what about Zuo Si?
Due to not being exposed to the sun for a long time, those with fair skin are a bit unhealthy.
Coupled with his outstanding height, it is estimated that he can attract 90% of the attention in an instant.
He had never done a job like a mannequin before, so he couldn't stand being naked and surrounded by so many people. Just thinking about it made him feel extremely ashamed.
Eilistraee noticed Zuo Si's slightly embarrassed and helpless reaction, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth with a teasing smile: "Well, it seems that you are the type who is more shy.
Thank you You helped build this underground city as a base for the good dark elves to return to the surface world
And you gave them a head start, even allowing them to move freely between the many towns on the surface. Subject to any restrictions.
Perhaps after decades or even hundreds of years, the hatred that has lasted for thousands of years will slowly be forgotten, and everything will eventually return to its original harmonious and beautiful state. "
"Yes, time is the medicine that heals everything.
Although the image of dark elves in the surface world has always been the same as demons, demons and other lower plane creatures.
But I believe that with enough exposure, many original prejudices and stereotypes will always be resolved.
The only thing that requires special attention is that the traditional dark elves will frequently launch attacks on villages and towns on the surface world under the orders of the evil Spider Queen they serve.
To destroy this process of return and ruin the reputation of you and your followers. "
Zuo Si slowly put away the enhanced artifact and reminded him seriously.
He felt that it would be more appropriate for this dog-killing sword to be renamed the Demon Moon Blade.
In particular, the shining moonlight has a strong demon-breaking effect, and can cause additional magic damage to lycanthropes, alien creatures and evil camp creatures.
Hearing these words, Eilistraee's expression suddenly became serious and she nodded seriously: "You are right, this is indeed a place that requires attention and precautions.
< br>My mother will not let so many dark elves escape control, which will continue to tear apart the most powerful dark elf racial priesthood she has.
In addition, I doubt the dark elves in the underdark. The city has begun to prepare for an unprecedented expedition.
So the safety of this underground city depends on you.
If there is a large-scale invasion, no one can help them except you. ”
“Don’t worry. Later I will build a large mage tower and permanent portal in this city.
If invaded, the entire West Coast Empire will be their strongest backing.
Tens of thousands of troops and mages will be mobilized in a very short time, relying on terrain advantages to consume the enemy's numbers.
When the time is right, they will launch a counterattack and directly destroy several nearest dark elf cities.
As a result, they will no longer be able to launch an invasion in a short period of time. ”
Zuo Si raised his head slightly and tried to avoid where he shouldn’t look, giving this goddess a reassurance.
You must know that the height of the dark girl’s incarnation is two meters and seventy. If Looking straight at the place covered by only two strands of hair, it was a bit embarrassing.
But Eilistraee didn't care at all and stretched out lazily like a cat. Showing off her graceful body and curves openly, she responded with a smile: "I feel relieved when you say that.
As long as this city remains close to the surface, those dark elves who wish to escape my mother's control will always have a beacon of hope to guide them in the darkness.
No matter what pain and torture they have endured, or how great the danger they are facing, they all have the opportunity to rush to the surface world and bathe in the moonlight again.
And there is almost unlimited food and water here, which is far better than the harsh living environment in the Underdark. ”
After that, the goddess turned her attention to the believers not far away who were tired from dancing and were sitting around the long table eating, drinking various flavored alcoholic drinks, talking and laughing. , a look of relief appeared on the quiet and beautiful face.
There is no doubt that the Underdark is an extremely cruel place. Even the dark elves who are the overlords have never received enough food. In times of difficulty, even slaves were killed as a source of food
Babies born with defects or disabilities, even if they were born into noble families, would be sacrificed to the Spider Goddess without mercy, just to save unnecessary food waste.
Being able to eat the stings of giant crabs, a specialty of the Underdark, is as rare as a holiday for the Ninth Family like Do'Urden, who is only one step away from entering the Parliament.
This shows how severe the food shortage is.
But now, when I see those strawberry pies with an attractive aroma, cakes and biscuits baked with dairy products, cane sugar, eggs and flour, and large basins of spices , potatoes, corn and pork stew, these dark elves who have experienced horrific pursuits and countless sufferings feel for the first time that life can be so beautiful.
Especially the expectations for the future that burst out from their eyes, something they would never even dare to think about in the repressive society of traditional dark elves.
As a goddess inclined toward kindness, Eilistraee is undoubtedly very happy to see her followers live and work in peace and happiness.
However, unlike the dark girls, Zuo Si keenly discovered that the ratio of gays and lesbians among this group of dark elves was actually a bit high, and couldn't help but remind him in a low voice: "Are you planning to use religion to guide your sexual orientation? Is there a problem?
You must know that the fertility rate of dark elves is not high compared to humans.
If they don't be more active in having more children, it may be difficult to catch up with the number of your followers. Go to your mother."
Eilistraee smiled and shook her head: "No, there is no need, just stay in this state.
As long as they do not affect other people, I will give my blessing to both same-sex and opposite-sex love.
What's more, even if half of the population chooses the same sex, wouldn't the other half choose the opposite sex?
I think they should be able to take on the responsibility of reproducing future generations and make this city more prosperous and prosperous. "
"Okay, as long as you are happy. ”
Seeing that the dark girl didn’t care, what else could Zuo Si say, he could only shrug his shoulders and pretend to be indifferent.
And as the relatively sacred religious ceremony ends, the celebration begins to enter the carnival stage.
Many male and female groups will hold hands and hide in unknown secret alleys or rooms, and begin to hug each other passionately kissing, hugging, and touching, and soon they will make all kinds of strange sounds. It came from all directions.
If nothing else happens, there should be many babies born in a few months to a year.
In order not to disturb the interests of the believers, Eilistraee left quietly after giving her blessing, without any pretense of being a god.
Just when Zuo Si was about to turn around and leave, a dark elf girl blocked his way.
This girl is none other than Lirael, the little princess of the Baenre family who escaped from Menzoberranzan.
Because she is from the immortal race, she looks no different from when they first met.
The only difference is that I am not wearing any clothes today.
"Are you leaving?" Lirael asked, raising her eyebrows.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Well, yes.
Now that the inauguration ceremony is over and what is left is carnival time for the residents of this city, there is no need for me, an outsider, to continue to participate.
Otherwise, it would be too rude if you accidentally disturb other people's good things. "
"What if someone invites you to join them? ”
Lirael put on a pose that she thought was full of temptation, and kept hinting with her eyes.
There is no doubt that the things that are constantly happening in the city have made her a little uncontrollable. The heart of spring sprouts, so that there is a physiological reaction and desire
And in the whole city, the only person the girl was familiar with and had some affection for was Zuo Si in front of her.
Since the Dark Elves have long been a matriarchal society, women usually take the initiative in this regard.
They generally do not suppress their passions, and will ask any lowly man they like to provide services to them whenever necessary.
“Haha, let’s forget it.
Because you are not ready for this at all, and neither am I.
In addition, as a mage, you should learn to restrain desires, stay rational and calm.
You should not be controlled by instinct, but defeat it. ”
Zuo Si declined the other party’s invitation tactfully.
Because Gracia’s expulsion made him understand a truth.
That is before getting Talona. , any too close contact will make the goddess jealous, which will mess up the whole thing
"Oh - maybe you are right."
Lirael was obviously a little frustrated after being rejected, but the hormonal aura that was exuding all over her body before was obviously much lighter, and she quickly turned around and disappeared. At the end of a dark street.
Not long after she left, Xia En VII, who had been waiting for a long time, appeared out of thin air and asked in a slightly playful tone: "I didn't disturb your good deeds, did I?"
Zuo Si sneered. He shook his head: "No. You should know that in Faerun at this stage, all such good things are unlikely to have any results in the end."
"Because of Talona?"
Xia En VII obviously knew something inside, and his eyes immediately revealed the burning fire of gossip.
After all, for most gods, electors are usually only relatively high-level believers, and even if they are favored, they cannot replace the huge church institutions in the mortal world.
Many senior leaders of the church actually have the same status as the electorate, and may even become hostile to each other because of their different understandings of doctrine.
But Talona’s church is very strange.
It has obviously split into two completely different sects, but both sides are extremely respectful towards Zuo Si, the only voter, and there has not been a single internal fight so far.
Every once in a while, he will take the initiative to send the materials, gems, books, scrolls and magic items he has collected.
Although Zuo Si has always disliked seeing each other, the leaders of the two sects were as persistent as those spare tires and licking dogs, doing their best to please.
This attitude is basically the same as serving the incarnation and saint of your own god.
So Xia En VII has always believed that Talona's treatment of Zuo Si is not the normal attitude between gods and voters at all, but a fusion of many complex emotions, and maybe there are also unknown ones Taboo.
Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily: "Who else would it be? Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this, let us get down to business first."
"You're right! We should do business first! How about starting the spark to go to that world now?"
As soon as he heard the word "business", Xia En VII suddenly became full of excitement and excitement. expect.
After all, he has only been to one time and space so far, and he is eager to see more different worlds.
The most important thing is that after relieving himself of the heavy responsibility of ruling the Sharn Empire, this legendary demilich can be said to be light-hearted and devotes all his energy and time to learning all kinds of knowledge. , studying the power of the planeswalker spark.
In a short period of time, he raised his spark level to LV10.
He also went to other planes full of negative energy to capture a winter ghost with a very high warrior professional level, as well as a powerful mummy spellcaster with complete consciousness, and with the help of Zuo Si, he carried out a series of enhancements, and finally Transform into a follower.
As for the summoned creatures of various levels, they are too numerous to count. As long as there is sufficient mana in the mana pool, a huge army capable of destroying a country can be summoned in minutes, of which undead creatures account for more than two-thirds.
The rest are basically Faerun’s native magical creatures and some alien creatures.
Compared to Zuo Si, who rarely takes the initiative to attack the good camp, Xia En VII obviously does not have such scruples. He just captured a lot of various angels and metal dragons.
His drive to collect all the illustrated books no matter what was not lost to Zuo Si, who originally aspired to become the strongest Pokémon master in Faerûn.
If the planeswalker's card was not tightly bound to his own spark, it would be impossible to obtain and use the card inside unless he directly captured the spark. The two of them would probably be able to get together and exchange information. .
"Here, here are the coordinates. Let's see how the players performed in the final battle."
Zuo Si casually gave the coordinates of Song of Ice and Fire Xia En VII, followed by the two of them, activated the sparks and disappeared.
Just one second later, they appeared out of thin air in a snowy and extremely cold land.
However, unlike many imaginary White Walkers and undead armies besieging the Great Wall or a city in the north, the situation here is that hundreds of thousands of players are chasing the White Walkers and their undead servants like mad dogs. .
With the help of a little magic and industrial technology, vehicles that look like large sleds are moving at a leisurely speed like an open net, constantly compressing the space for these magical creatures to move.
Once a large enemy force is discovered, a signal will be sent immediately, calling nearby players to gather around and initiate a righteous group fight.
But if it is a small force, they will rush forward like sharks smelling the smell of blood, and use the various weapons in their hands to drive out the enemy.
These weapons may include projectiles made of muskets and dragon crystal, a simple flamethrower and incendiary bottles made by players, grenades also stuffed with a large number of dragon crystal fragments, and arrows with dragon crystal arrowheads at the front. , a large hand-cranked Gatling mounted on a steam sled, and more.
Finally, there are the various magic weapons, equipment, scrolls and potions purchased from the floating city, as well as the arcane and divine spells that one has mastered.
There are also some crazy bastards who directly add meat grinding devices or sharp blades like electric saws to steam sleighs, and then rush towards the enemy army at full speed.
Occasionally, players riding on five or six-meter-long baby dragons can be seen whizzing past in the sky, swooping down and spitting out hot flames and lightning breath.
These guys were the fifth batch of lucky ones selected later. When creating characters, they chose the special bloodline of "Dragon Controller" which was added later.
From the handsome and beautiful appearance like the Targaryen family, as well as the iconic platinum hair and violet and indigo irises, it is not difficult to tell that their bodies are essentially "dragon mothers" "The genetic clone of Daenerys.
Although at the beginning, the excessive intensity of this profession caused dissatisfaction and even protests from many veteran players.
After all, just being able to ride a dragon and fly all over the sky is a huge advantage.
But soon, as the dragons of the "Dragon Controller" grew bigger and bigger, and the feeding expenses increased exponentially, all dissatisfaction and protests disappeared, replaced by schadenfreude.
Because almost all the income of the "Dragon Controller" must be used to buy fish and meat to ensure that his dragon can grow up smoothly and not become hungry and grumpy and difficult to control.
When the body size expands to a certain extent, the earning speed of ordinary players cannot support such a behemoth.
Therefore, the "Dragon Controller" who was so famous before was soon forced to sign a prostitution agreement with various players' guilds, and turned from a free man into a thug supported by the guild.
Their role in this war is to conduct high-altitude reconnaissance and provide cover for ground troops when needed. Occasionally, they are also responsible for carrying four large incendiary bombs to the densest concentrations of White Walkers and corpses. Throw it down somewhere.
Since both the White Walkers and the undead army have very obvious weaknesses, this group of magical creatures has no chance to pose a huge threat to the living creatures on the entire continent like in the original plot, and is completely reduced to the use of players. Monsters that come to gain experience.
Many of the more unlucky White Walkers were controlled and captured by spells during battles, and then brought back to the floating city for research at a high price.
At this moment, within the sight of Zuo Si and Xia En VII, there are two to three thousand players besieging an army of tens of thousands of undead and a dozen White Walkers who are responsible for commanding them.
Although the players were completely at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, instead of retreating, they rushed forward, as if they were afraid that they would be snatched away by others if they were slow.
"Hahahaha! Charge! If you have quick hands, slow hands will not!"
"Gan! Those bastards have already started throwing incendiary bombs to grab monsters!"
"Don't Hurry! Leave it to me! We don’t need steam catapults!”
“Machine gunner! Have you run out of Gatling bullets?”
"Mage and warlock prepare! Use fireball to blast a bloody path for me! We must not let those White Walkers escape! Each of them is worth tens of thousands of floating city gold coins!"
"Don't worry, every one of them is worth it!" We can't run, our people have already gone around to intercept them."
...
For a while, there was the roar of the steam sled while it was working, the roar of players passing information and issuing orders, and there were also sounds. The loud noises from gunfire and gunpowder explosions intertwined to form a spectacular scene on the snowy battlefield.
The steam sleds running at full speed are like tanks, rushing through the undead army as if they are entering an uninhabited land.
Although the White Walkers tried to control the huge giants and mammoth corpses to overturn these machines that emitted amazing heat, they were overwhelmed by bullets and magic before they even got close.
Ordinary undead with no cold weapons or even weapons can't even knock the metal shell of the steam sled, and at best they can make a few dents on it.
Obviously, these creatures, which were created by magic thousands of years ago, were completely crushed in terms of technology and magic when facing the player group.
They are proud of their ability to resurrect corpses indefinitely. They are basically like living targets in front of highly lethal weapons such as incendiary bombs, bombs, and muskets.
Even the cold body that can withstand the slashing of metal swords in close combat cannot exert even the slightest advantage at this moment.
Because the players didn't know how to talk to the monsters about "martial arts", they just rushed up and tied ropes around their necks, and then used the powerful power of the steam sled to drag them. They waited until they found a place where no one was around and then swarmed up to load them. Seal it in a jar.
Seeing this almost one-sided battle, Shane VII couldn't help but rub his chin and commented: "Because they feel that everything is just a game, the players have no fear, let alone death, only
I have to say that you have created a group of monsters that are more terrifying than the adventurers.
The most important thing is that they have unbridled imagination. And creativity is not as easily constrained by common sense as people in the real world.
Although it is far from powerful, it is enough to be scary.
I'm curious, what inspired you to create them? ”
“Inspiration? No, it's not inspiration, I used to be one of them and therefore know this group very well. "Zuo Si replied meaningfully.
"That's it! How many players are you controlling now? "Xia En VII asked with great interest.
Witnessing the ferocious fighting power and huge potential of these players in front of him, he also began to consider whether to also capture the mind flayer mastermind, and then also cultivate a group of Your own player.
After all, this thing is so easy to use. As long as you give it a little guidance and some benefits, you will immediately burst out with 300% enthusiasm and motivation.
And they will never be repulsed or even disgusted with their work like people in real life. On the contrary, they enjoy it.
"There are almost hundreds of thousands of them.
I will transfer them all to you later, and you will be responsible for arranging tasks for them, and launch an all-round and comprehensive investigation of another world. Invasion of a blind spot.
Whether you want to overthrow one or several countries and establish a new regime to engage in a war of conquest, or go directly to the door and give the protagonist a little surprise is up to you.
My only request is to try to ensure that no large-scale destruction is caused to civilians, especially human civilians.
Because manpower is a precious resource and the cornerstone of civilization.
In the time and space where the floating city belongs, I need a large population to restart the entire civilization. ”
Zuo Si made the request very simply and directly.
He has never quite understood what is going on in the minds of those guys who take the initiative when they are idle or allow the army to massacre civilians.
Is it just to create fear?
Or are you worried about not having the ability to rule such a huge population, so you are afraid of being liquidated one day?
You must know that a large amount of resistance from civilians is usually because these civilians can no longer survive and the entire ruling system is about to face a complete collapse, rather than the racial hatred, national consciousness and other reasons imagined by many people.
Although the latter will have a catalytic effect in large-scale uprisings, it is not the main contradiction at all.
Especially after Old Bones declared war on the kingdom, he directly carried out an inhumane massacre of the entire country. Even livestock and animals were not spared. It was completely unlike what a normal and rational earthling could do. Gotta move.
Because of this, Zuo Sicai suspected that these so-called time traveler players were created by the Dragon Emperor's unique origin magic.
Put aside morality and three views.
After all, this kind of massacre will not bring any benefits at all, but will have a lot of negative effects.
It is simply evil for the sake of evil, cruelty for the sake of cruelty, which is completely opposite to the image established before.
This is completely different from the fact that the red-robed chief of the necromance department, Sazastan, turned a large number of Ser citizens into undead to achieve a certain purpose.
"Don't worry, I am also the emperor of the Xia En Empire, a fairly qualified supreme ruler. Even if I want to massacre, I will not massacre civilians, but cleanse vested interest groups such as nobles and wealthy businessmen."
Xia En VII sounded slightly dissatisfied.
Because he felt that there was no need to emphasize this kind of thing.
Massive massacre of civilians?
Picture what?
If you want a corpse, why not just go to the cemetery and dig it up.
If it is not enough, you can also order a high death tax. If you cannot pay it, you will not be allowed to bury it, and the body of the deceased will be forcibly collected.
In this way, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of corpses can be harvested every year through various accidents and natural deaths.
This is a long stream of water, which is countless times better than killing all the civilians in one go.
Just when Zuo Si was about to say something, the diary that had been in this world suddenly fell from the sky and said hello with a playful smile.
“Hey! Dear master, you, the hands-off shopkeeper, finally remembered to come here and take a look.
How about it? I've done a pretty good job during this time, right?
Look at these wolf-like players and those interesting magic steam devices, all of which are the result of me alone.
Once all the ghosts and undead are wiped out, the world will completely become a safe rear area.
Now, can we talk about the rewards you promised before? ”
“He is...”
Looking at the face in the diary that was exactly the same as Zuo Si's, and with an almost completely opposite personality, Xia En VII was obviously shocked.
As a demi-lich, he can clearly feel the amazing magical power emanating from the diary's body.
I have no idea whether this is a doppelgänger or clone created by the other party through magic, or whether he is so crazy that he forcibly split his soul, will and personality.
“You are Xia En VII, right?
I am a diary that was awakened by the owner and given an independent will and personality, carrying his memories and part of his personality.
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Later, it was merged with the broken magic crystal, a red dragon and another floating city.
Nice to meet you!
By the way, I prefer beautiful women, regardless of race.
If I can bring a few over in the future, I can exchange them for this energy crystal. ”
As he said that, the diary took out a crystal prism that shone with a strange light from his pocket.
It has to be said that his familiar posture and shameless language expression immediately made Xia En VII stunned. He was stunned and didn't know how to respond.
In the end, Zuo Si couldn't help but raised his hand and gave the diary a blow. He held his forehead and reprimanded: "Shut up! Be honest! Don't embarrass me by spinning around here! Especially don't Tell me about your little hobby!”
“OK! I’ll shut up! But it’s time for you to fulfill your promise?”
The diary was not ashamed but proud to hand his right hand to his creator.
These days, he is going crazy thinking about sex, and he dreams of regaining his manly glory.
"Here, take it, get out of here."
Zuo Si threw a small portion of No. 0 Glitter Oil prepared in advance, and then waved his hands like he was shooing away flies.
"Ah ha ha ha ha! I love you so much! Master! I knew you would keep your promise!"
The diary instantly fell into ecstasy and even held Zuo Si's cheek and kissed her hard. He took one bite, but was quickly kicked out.
“Get away from me!”
Zuo Si wiped the area on his face that had just been kissed with a look of disgust.
"As you wish! I'll get out of here!"
After getting what he wanted, Diary was not angry, but actually curled up into a ball like a ball Rolling and disappearing into the sky.
I have to say that his performance really shocked the demilich.
Xia En VII prides himself on being well-informed, but a guy like Diary, who has great power but has no self-esteem as a strong man at all, and instead acts like a rogue, is still the number one in his life. encounter.
In addition, the other party claimed to carry Zuo Si's memory and part of his personality, which made him even more unbelievable.
After several minutes, Xia En VII came back to his senses and asked in an uncertain tone: "The one just now... is really yours..."
"Ah! Yes, I regret creating him now and giving him the ability to act alone."
Zuo Si sighed helplessly.
It is precisely because of the negative example of the diary that he pays special attention to restraining his desires, for fear that if he lets himself go, he will one day become like the other person.
"Creating intelligent life through magic is really full of infinite possibilities."
Xia En VII twitched the corner of his mouth and said a very high emotional intelligence evaluation.
As for the subtext, it is naturally how you create such a weird thing.
He simply could not imagine what a huge blow it would have to the positive image that Zuo Si had finally built up if the diary appeared in Faerûn and became active frequently.
It is simply a living "black history".
Just when the two people quickly started to change the topic and discuss how to transport the players quietly, how many to transport at one time, and how many batches to transport, the diary had been quietly transmitted back to Mutahar Floating City. Open the seal and pour in the No. 0 Sparkling Oil, and then wait expectantly for the change to happen.
As a result, just one second later, a bone-chilling pain began to affect the soul.
Before he could react, the originally unusable tool tore from the middle with a bang, quickly expanded into several thick and strong tentacles, and quickly covered the surface. Sharp alloy.
“No!!!!!!!!!”
Seeing that his happiness was completely ruined, the diary let out a desperate cry.
Since he is the core of Mutahar Floating City, the entire floating city has become extremely unstable.
After a while, the shimmering oil that had invaded his body began to multiply, eventually engulfing him completely.
At the same time, the spilled oil quickly spread throughout the floating city, constantly improving buildings and various undead creatures.
The originally huge reservoirs and fountains turned into pools of sparkling oil within a few hours, and those magic heavy cannons, electromagnetic cannons, constructs, and corpse-embedded creatures were quickly given consciousness.
It is estimated that after the floating city is completely swallowed up, its combat effectiveness will be greatly improved, and it may even become an unsinkable aerial fortress.
As for what will become of the diary, it is still unknown.
The only thing that can be seen is that where he fell, the tentacles continued to get bigger, thicker, and longer.
The triangular alloy scales covering the surface are so sharp that they can easily cut through hard rock and steel...
(End of this chapter)