Chapter 584 The Prince of Shadows is sweating profusely (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)


As the kingdom of the God of Murder was completely wiped out, the resurrected Baal himself was directly made into the immortal evil god. This major event that attracted the attention of countless mages, scholars and gods in Faerûn finally came to an end.

The Seraph Gods sent by Io not only recovered all the divinities of Baal and his descendants, but also very considerately sent back Imoen, Aberdare and Sancho who survived the God War back to the material world. world.

From now on, they no longer need to worry about the influence of their evil god father and can live the life they want.

Sun Knight Davian became famous in one battle and officially entered the sight of the gods.

In particular, Lathander, the Lord of the Dawn, has a very strong interest in this man who can gain power from mortals' belief and worship of the sun, and even directly transform into the sun.

After all, he has always longed to become a complete and powerful sun god like Amaunata, bringing infinite enthusiasm, light, order and hope to all mortals in Faerûn.

To a certain extent, if one ignores the several disastrous consequences of his unrealistic idealism and impulsive behavior, he can definitely be regarded as a typical good god in the traditional sense.

Moreover, the Lord of the Dawn encourages believers to punish evil, promote good, and help others. His pastors often organize various sports competitions to exercise their bodies, allowing people to maintain a positive and optimistic attitude, and injecting strong vitality into the entire society.

Because of this, although Zuo Si didn't like the style of this god and his church that wanted to get involved in everything, he only suppressed it from time to time and did not really expel or ban it. .

Whether it is Askatra, Baldur's Gate, or Calimport in the south, Lathander's priests, paladins, and believers can be seen moving around.

Generally speaking, as long as these guys do not interfere with the operation of the political and judicial systems, the West Coast Empire officials will basically ignore them.

But if anyone becomes impatient and dares to cross the line, or build a town ruled by theocracy like Belgost, then don’t blame the iron fist of tyranny for falling down in minutes.

Zuo Si has always been on high alert to the fact that the imperial bureaucracy and judicial system are penetrated or even controlled by the Church of Gods.

Every person who holds an important position in the country will even have a secret file on their beliefs, camp tendencies, and family circumstances.

If you are not in the lawful camp, you will not be able to cross the threshold and become a senior bureaucrat.

However, having just finished a great battle, he was obviously not in the mood to care about what the Lord of the Morning would do to Davian, and instead headed to Talona's country with the Death Priest.

Because of the three gods of death back then, except Melkor, the second generation god of death, the other two all lived in the wasteland plane of destruction and despair.

Therefore, Talona and Lovita, the gods of Baal, also made their homes in this plane.

Zuo Si planned to hand over the priesthood of death directly to Talona to fulfill his original promise, and to satisfy the somewhat dissatisfied goddess.

But what he didn't know was that just when he left the continent of Faerûn, Askatra's mage tower was invaded for the first time since it was built.

After noticing Zuo Si's departure, the Prince of Shadows, Brenas Tanshur, immediately led his men and followers to secretly sneak into the sewers of the old city under the cover of night.

After discovering a secret door here, these guys immediately jumped into the gap of the shadow plane without any hesitation, and entered the inside of the mage tower without alerting any defenses.

Yes!

You read that right!

They successfully bypassed the alarms and magic traps set on the outermost level of this powerful mage tower.

Due to living in the shadow plane for a long time, there are basically no normal people in the upper echelons of the entire Haunted City.

Whether it is to extend their lives or to better adapt to the dangerous and harsh environment of the Shadow Plane, in short, everyone has obtained the penumbral characteristics with the help of the Shar Church, and some have even more I got the special advanced profession "Ghost Tutor".

Coupled with Telamant Tanshur's tireless research on the Shadow Plane for more than two thousand years, the spellcasters of Shade City can cast some extremely special spells, using the Shadow Plane and Shuttle through the cracks in the material world, and then bypass obstacles and obstacles to reach the destination directly.

It is precisely because of this technique that is not well known to spellcasters in Faerûn that the ghost princes successfully invaded the well-defended lairs of so many high-level mages and stole one after another belonging to them. A legacy from the days of Netherese.

Obviously, Breenas Tanshur wanted to replicate the previous success story on Zuosi's mage tower.

After all, so far, he has not found any mage tower that can resist his invasion, not even the famous Serge Red Robe.

So this ghost prince is very confident and can easily sneak into the treasure house inside the mage tower and take away at least two artifacts.

But what he didn’t know was that every move he and others made was already being closely monitored.

As soon as he got into the sewer, the consciousness of Mage Tower issued an early warning.

The responsible person, the mechanical life form that escaped from the machine realm, is currently feeding food to the "little pets" raised by Zuo Si, looking at these furry and very special pets with curious eyes. The fragile animal even reached out and gently stroked the head of a colorful "big cat".

Because under Zuo Si's transformation, he has gained the same sense of touch as the silver demon Kahn, so he can feel warmth and softness.

“Ouch——”

The big cat raised its head and growled for the rest of its life, rubbed it affectionately twice, and then continued to lower its head and cook.

Perhaps because they have been raised in the mage tower since they were young, these beasts that should have been in the forests and deep mountains have long lost their wildness.

Not to mention getting angry and hurting people, even when he saw a small animal running around in front of him, he didn't bother to get up and catch it.

After all, hunting is very tiring, and if the prey resists too fiercely, it can easily lead to injury. It is not as comfortable as lying on the ground waiting for someone to feed it.

What?

What do you mean by the dignity of the King of Beasts?

How many kilograms of meat is that thing worth?

Wouldn’t it be better to just lie down and wait for food to be delivered to your door every day?

Moreover, you can enjoy magical treatment when you are sick, and you won't starve to death when you are old and unable to move.

Perhaps in the eyes of some animal protectionists, captivity is a form of torture and abuse for these beasts that should be able to run, hunt, and unleash their natural instincts in nature.

But in fact, animals don’t think so much, let alone refuse to live in a favorable environment where there are no external threats and they can fill their stomachs every day.

If someone wanted to release these Zuo Si’s little pets back to nature, it is estimated that whether they are tigers, leopards, lions, fat brown bears, black bears, or those huge canines, they would not care about them. He hesitated and roared, "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

What a joke!

Is it easy to find a long-term stable meal ticket?

You actually want to drive yourself back to the cruel wilderness to fend for yourself.

Especially magical creatures such as winter wolves and wargs, whose intelligence is almost the same as that of humans, have long regarded this place as their lair.

So when the alarm sounded, the winter wolf and the warg stopped eating almost immediately and stood up, with a terrifying and fierce light in their eyes.

The leading female winter wolf opened her mouth and asked in Common Language: "What's going on? What happened? Does anyone dare to invade the master's mage tower?"

"You guys can continue eating. I'll deal with the intruders. This is my duty."

As he said that, the instructor stood up and his eyes burst out with dazzling bright white light. He opened his legs and let out a heavy sound. Footsteps.

You must know that since he joined the Mage Tower, he has been patrolling repeatedly every day. The only pleasure is to feed these animals and then watch them gobble them up.

If it were in the past, this structural being from the mechanical realm would definitely not have any complaints. Even if he worked for hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years, he would still faithfully perform his duties.

Because life in the mechanical realm is designed in this way, representing the absolute order that transcends everything.

In the Mechanical Realm, there is no promotion mechanism like Baator Hell and Heavenly Mountain. The position of all creations is determined from the day they leave the factory.

Unless the superior is killed in battle or an accident, the subordinate will have no chance of promotion at all.

And this kind of promotion is not based on performance and performance like the devil, nor is it based on how many deeds you have done in punishing evil and promoting good, or how many people you have saved, like in Paradise Mountain. It is just based on the order in which you leave the factory. .

From the perspective of ordinary mortals, the Mechanical Realm is by no means a paradise, but a rigid, boring, lifeless, and hopeless plane.

There, everything must be carried out according to the set rules, without any thought or self-awareness, let alone invention and creation. Everything is already included in the ubiquitous order.

But now, the person responsible has obviously been affected by the power of the dark void and has begun to break away from the absolute order, and gradually has joy, anger, sorrow, and self-understanding.

He wants to realize and prove his worth through work, and wants to communicate with all kinds of lives in the Mage Tower.

With this thought in mind, this extremely hard structure made entirely of adamantine appeared in the channel he was responsible for defending.

In just a few seconds, a portal connected to the shadow plane opened out of thin air.

Following this, a combination of a mage and five warriors emerged from inside.

When they saw a man who was about the same height as an ordinary human and holding a magic sword in each hand standing in front of them, everyone's expressions changed.

Especially the mages who have received Netheril elite education, they almost immediately felt a strong threat.

The reason is simple!

Constructs like golems are usually made as large as possible when there are sufficient materials.

Because quality is power.

A two-hundred-kilogram iron fist turned around and hit with a two-ton iron fist will naturally have a different power than a two-ton iron fist.

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, it is equally difficult to escape death, the former can only break a few bones at best, and the whole body can be preserved intact, but the latter can smash the body into meat patties or even meat sauce. .

So the design concept of golems in Faerûn generally advocates the idea that big is beautiful and heavy is good, and there are no taboos in terms of appearance.

In the works of some careless wizards, you can even see that the two arms or legs are different in thickness.

A construct like this would certainly not be looked down upon by the mage of Shade City, a remnant of Netheril.

But the person responsible was different. His appearance was almost the same as that of a human being. From the armor on his body to the expression on his face, he showed a very delicate look.

Especially the two adamantine magic swords in his hands, shining with dazzling light under the magic vision.

This means that this construct is not an ordinary thing, but a more advanced advanced model.

Otherwise, with the soul and intelligence level of the elemental life, it would be impossible to control two swords at the same time to fight.

"Be careful! There is something strange about this golem!"

The leading mage quickly spoke to remind the soldiers in the team.

But unfortunately, his reminder was a little too late.

After confirming that these guys in front of him were enemies, the person in charge stepped forward and rushed forward without saying a word.

When the warrior holding the enchanted shield saw this, he drank a bottle of potion that could greatly increase the strength attribute and held it in front of him without saying a word.

As the elite of the City of Shadows, they are not the ordinary adventurers on the road of Faerûn who lack magic equipment and consumables. Their weapons, armor and helmets have reached a +2 enchantment level, and there are A dedicated slot for storing medicines.

An elite team with an average level of around LV7 would not even be able to survive a single round in front of these well-trained and battle-hardened enemies.

No way, who can let people live longer.

Although these warriors generally appear to be between thirty and forty years old, their real age may even include a zero at the end.

The reason why there is no aging is entirely because of the shadow template, and the life span is more than ten times that of normal people.

Even a pig with a lifespan of hundreds or even thousands of years can almost become a spirit through cultivation.

Not to mention these elite soldiers of Ghost City.

They reacted quickly and formed a formation with two shields as the core, specifically designed to withstand the impact of large structures or creatures.

The mage hid at the back and waved his hands and started chanting spells.

The next second...

His palm began to flash with light, followed by a spherical protective force field shot from his fingertips.

Anyone who knows something about arcane magic can immediately recognize that this is the famous [Elastic Sphere] in the four-ring plastic magic.

Its biggest feature is that it can completely isolate the target from the outside world with a force field, which can not only protect the target, but also trap the opponent so that he cannot move.

Obviously, the purpose of this mage's [Elastic Sphere] was to trap the strange golem in front of him, and then buy himself more time to detect weaknesses and think about tactics.

But at the moment when the force field sphere was about to complete the encirclement, the person in charge activated the spell-like ability twice a day - [Breaking Steel Soul].

In an instant, the force field ball was transferred from his body to the mage of Yinhun City.

The latter was stunned on the spot, completely unable to believe that a golem could actually rebound spells.

And this rebound directly disrupted his thinking and deployment, so he quickly took out the scroll and planned to activate the emergency backup plan.

But before the scroll could be activated, the person in charge had already rushed forward and swung a sword directly at one of the shield-holding warriors.

In an instant!

Everyone only saw a flash of cold light, and then the soldier's head separated from his body, and was pushed up by the huge blood pressure in the carotid artery and rolled to the ground.

Decapitation attack? !

The expressions of the other four soldiers suddenly changed.

You must know that they only gained the shadow physique and did not really become undead creatures.

If you are beheaded, you will definitely die.

The most important thing is that this blow directly passed through the shield. Even the neck guard of the armor had no defensive effect, as if the sword directly passed through all physical obstacles.

However, the person responsible obviously did not give the enemy time to think about the problem, and instantly activated the instant spell-like ability [Suggestion].

The mage trapped in the [Elastic Sphere] was instantly hit and stopped what he was doing to cast spells and stood there in a daze.

Following a sudden flash of black light in the eyes of the person in charge, another shield-wielding warrior immediately felt weak and weak all over his body, and could not even hold the shield in his hand steadily.

Before he could realize what was going on, he felt a stab of pain in his chest. It turned out that the person responsible had already pierced the armor with another sword and inserted it into his heart.

At the last moment before losing consciousness, the warrior finally understood that he had been cursed by some powerful magical power.

The person who released the curse was the strange and creepy construct golem in front of him.

He opened his mouth to remind his companions in the team, but in the end, he was cut in half by the adamantine sword before even a single word came out.

Without the protection of the shield, the remaining three warriors had no power to resist in front of the instructor, and were easily torn to pieces by the sharp sword blade.

Armor with an enchantment level of +2 cannot withstand the hardness of an adamantine sword at all, and will often be stabbed through in one go.

In addition, the weapons in the hands of these Yinhun City warriors could only leave at most a mark on the perpetrators, so they were slaughtered in just a few seconds.

The hinted mage was also beheaded after the duration of the [Elastic Sphere] expired.

At this point, all the Ghost City team died in this corridor located on the underground floor.

Looking at the blood and broken corpses everywhere, the person in charge slowly spit out a few words from his mouth.

"The intruders... have been cleaned up. We will then go to other areas to provide support."

After that, he sent an order for the magic bats to come and clean up, and he Then he walked up to the upper level with heavy steps.

In fact, battles that ended quickly like this were happening in many places throughout the Mage Tower.

Brennas Tanshur obviously hopes to disrupt the defenses inside through this full-scale invasion, so that he can go to the treasury to steal the most valuable artifacts and magic items.

If he could get back a set of fifty Netherese scrolls, he would instantly become the hero of Shade City and the best and most capable son in his father's eyes.

But as a saying goes, the ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny.

Because when the ghost prince jumped out of the shadow plane, he discovered that the strongest guard force headed by Aida Long had already set up a net and been waiting for a long time.

Whether it is this ancient silver dragon that has lived for 10,000 years, or the murderous son of God Sarevok, or the nature attendant Nimedona, and the Sarran spirits Agatha and Fei holding shadow energy cores. Varis, the leader of Lin Mo Kui...

There is no one he can afford to offend.

Brenas Tanshur was sweating profusely after just one encounter, and his keen sixth sense even sounded the alarm crazily.

The most terrible thing is that the moment he jumped in from the shadow plane, the space was completely sealed by an invisible force.

All summoning and teleportation spells are ineffective.

What to do now?

Not only was the Prince of Shadows dumbfounded, but the adjutants and cronies who followed him also showed desperate looks.

They could not believe in their dreams that there were so many terrifying monsters hidden in a mere mage tower in the material world.

Except for Sarevok, the warrior, even the weakest one has an arcane spell casting level of above LV30, and is a dual practitioner of both a mage and a warlock, and the rest are generally above LV30. Got LV40.

Not to mention the Godly Attendant of Blazing Heaven, who has power equivalent to that of a god.

At this moment, Breenas Tanshur was no longer thinking about how many Netheril artifacts he could steal, but how to save his own life, or die with a little more dignity.

“Are you going to surrender directly, or are you going to struggle a little and bring us some fun?”

Aidaron glanced at these idiots who didn’t know how to live or die, and said with a slightly joking expression The tone was sarcastic.

She really couldn't figure out where the guy in front of her, whose spellcasting level was around LV26, got the courage to provoke Zuo Si.

That is the great devil in the ninth level of Baator Hell, the favorite chosen one by the three generations of magic goddesses. Just a projection can produce a sense of oppression that cannot be described in words.

"What's the difference?"

Brenes Tanshur asked with a wry smile.

Adalon responded meaningfully: "There is indeed no difference in terms of results.

But if you surrender voluntarily, I can consider arranging a slightly more comfortable cell for you. . Don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll beat you half to death at most.

Because the master said that your life will be useful. "

"So you are all Soth's subordinates? Loyal to him? ”

Brennas Tanshur’s eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

In his understanding, so many strong men who can dominate one side all obey the orders of one person , this is simply unbelievable.

After all, even if they have the closest blood relationship, the many princes in the Ghost City will be divided into factions and fight against each other.

What's more, he has already begun to plan how to replace his father as the new Lord of Haunted City.

Don’t these powerful spellcasters have their own wishes and ambitions?

Don’t you need to conduct esoteric magical research and experiments?

Don’t you have to explore the outer planes and the mysteries of the universe?

Why are they all hiding in this small mage tower...

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Brenas Tanshur would never have believed that Zuo Si had quietly gathered so many strong men to work for him.

Similarly, he also began to wonder whether the return of Shadow City from the Shadow Plane was a wrong decision.

Judging from the reaction of Shar Church, the Goddess of Night obviously intends to use the City of Ghosts to achieve some ulterior purpose.

If there was a conflict or even war with the West Coast Empire, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Brennas Tanshur was not sure whether the contents of the box his eldest brother gave to his father could really pose a threat to Zuo Si.

If not, Yinhun City may face unprecedented disaster and destruction.

“That’s right.

Your Majesty Soth is our master, and we will unconditionally obey every order he gives.

And don’t think you can pass on the information you know. Send it back through magic transmission

Because the current Mage Tower has completely cut off all contact with the outside world, even the transmission inside the tower will be 100% intercepted. ”

Adaron bluntly shattered the last hope of the Prince of Shadows.

Fighting the insidious and cunning Dark Elf for ten thousand years, how could she not see what little tricks the other party was secretly doing?

Especially the deputy, who has already released several communication magics through super magic skills and silent methods.

"Well, it seems I have no choice but to surrender."

After realizing that no matter what he did, it was meaningless, Brenas Tanshu I decisively raised my hands and admitted defeat.

For smart people, there is no need to fight such a close battle, which will only cause them to endure more pain.

Seeing the Prince of Shadows voluntarily surrendering, the others also threw away their weapons, took off their armor, took out all kinds of magic items, scrolls and potions and threw them on the ground.

After a while, they were completely disarmed and ready to surrender.

Just when Aidaron waved his hand and wanted to order people to escort them all into a cell dedicated to holding spellcasters, he suddenly saw Zuo Si's second apprentice, the elf girl Gelaser Liaton, carrying a A head exuding the pungent smell of blood slowly walked over from the stairs, and then threw it on the ground.

In an instant!

The pupils of the Ghost City party, including Brenas Tanshur, suddenly dilated, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

Because the owner of this head is the third person in the entire team, a very powerful mage and warrior.

But now, his head was cut off by an elf girl who looked underage.

Eye-catching blood dripped down the moon blade to the ground.

"How long did it take you to kill this guy?" Sarevok asked with interest.

"Five minutes! It only took me five minutes to finish him off."

Gerath Liaton quickly gave an exact number.

When Sarevok heard this answer, he immediately laughed happily: "Hahahaha! Okay! That's great! You really did not disappoint me and passed the actual combat test effortlessly. Now I declare that you are ready to practice close combat."

"You mean... I can leave the tower and go to the outside world now"

Elven girl. There was a strange look in his eyes.

"Yes. You can go to the outside world now and kill those you want to kill."

After saying that, Sarevok raised his hand and touched Guilath's blood-stained face. Childish little face.

The latter raised his lips for the first time and revealed a chilling, bloodthirsty smile.

......

On the other side, in the kingdom of Talona in the outer plane.

This goddess, who has just obtained the priesthood of death and completed her promotion from medium to powerful divine power, is slowly peeling the entire country away from the wasteland of destruction and despair.

Because with the final formation of the theory of natural cycle, she has completely become a god of the absolutely neutral camp.

So the plane filled with desolation, destruction and despair is no longer suitable for habitation. Either move to a neutral plane or build one yourself.

Talona’s character will definitely choose the latter.

This is undoubtedly a huge project that will take at least several months or even years to complete.

The scenery in the country has also begun to become closer to the original natural state, presenting a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

The most important thing is that Talona herself has also lost the evil, jealous, and vindictive appearance before, and now she is completely calm, beautiful, and elegant.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s the forest goddess Melikai.

"What do you think of my current image?" Talona asked with a smile.

Zuo Si replied very simply: "It's beautiful. Especially this black and white color scheme, which symbolizes the cycle of life and death, makes you full of inexplicable mystery and attraction."

"Haha, you can still talk as well as before. How should I reward you?"

As she spoke, Talona stepped forward, bent down and stared aggressively into the eyes of her chosen one.

"I want an extra death domain for the priest, that's all."

Zuo Si made the request very calmly.

Because this is the plan he made a long time ago, and now it's finally time to reap the rewards.

"Is it just a realm of death?"

Talona once again closed the distance, almost to the point where they could feel each other's breath, smell, heartbeat and temperature with their faces close to each other.

“What else?”

Zuo Si spread his hands.

"I think I can give you more. Come on, close your eyes and leave the rest to me."

With that said, Talona first kissed Zuo Si's forehead, followed by her nose and lips, and then her whole body was close to her.

In an instant!

An astonishing force poured into the latter's body, and in just a few seconds, he felt that his basic attributes had been greatly improved again.

Not only did he gain the realm of death, but his priest level was also raised from the original LV15 to LV25, a full ten levels higher.

But at this moment, Zuo Si didn't bother to check his own status, but quickly entered a state of waiting under the mercy of the goddess.

About seven or eight minutes later, some strange sounds came from the huge temple, and the entire country was bathed in an atmosphere of excitement, excitement, and enjoyment.

No one knows what happened inside.

Because all the petitioners had been kicked out before this.

No one dared to approach easily before receiving Talona's call.

Only a few of the goddess’ intimate priests vaguely guessed the truth, but they did not dare to tell others.

When the goddess appeared again a few days later with a radiant face, it was obvious that she was extremely satisfied between her brows.

As for Zuo Si, he had quietly left the country and found a place where no one would disturb him to check his harvest.

[Name: Zuo Si (Soth)]

[Race: Human/Devil]

[Strength: 80]

[Agility: 65]

[Constitution: 75]

[Perception: 65]

[Intelligence: 72]

[Charm: 69]< br>


[Planeswalker - LV31]

[Creator (mimicry effect, formed by the fusion of Creator and Artificer) - LV28]

[Mage/Mystic (mimicry effect) ——LV6/LV10】

[Wizard (Dumbledore family bloodline)—LV20]

[Archmage (reward for reading Netherese scrolls)—LV5]


[Iridescent Apprentice (reward for reading Netheril scrolls) - LV7]

[Arcane King (reward for reading Netheril scrolls) - LV15]

[Priest (Chosen) Reward) - LV25]

[Warlock (Dragon Form, Great Devil and Abyss Shard Reward) - LV45]

Special Ability - [Goddess' Favor]

You have just gained the love of a powerful goddess, so you can borrow her power and even supernatural power to a certain extent, the effect is just like a standard fighting avatar.

"Give me the authority to borrow divine power and extraordinary divine power at will?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise while wiping the lip marks on his face, neck and chest.

He obviously did not expect that Talona would be so generous after being satisfied, and even made him feel relieved that he had sacrificed his lust and was not "prostituted for nothing".

The all-round improvement of attributes and priest level are obviously the result of absorbing the essence of certain goddesses during the intimate interaction.

Counting the LV10 mystic, the current priest level has reached LV35.

The mage level has also reached the astonishing LV43.

As for the [Creator], it is the ultimate creation that Zuo Si created by merging the strengths and specialties of both the creator and the artificer, plus the life magic he learned from the vampire planeswalker Sorin Markov. Profession.

As you can tell from the name, you can truly create all kinds of life and races like the Creator, and even build a civilization from scratch on a desolate planet.

As for whether it is a silicon-based creature or a carbon-based creature, whether it is a flesh-and-blood body or a mechanical body, it all depends on your mood.

With the ability of [Creator], he can confidently and boldly dismantle the silver golem Karn, and find all the ancient artifacts that Urza had hidden inside from its body one by one.

After browsing his current attribute panel from beginning to end, Zuo Si immediately imitated the long-awaited profession of [True Necromancer], and invested a lot of energy to upgrade it to LV14 in one go.

As a result, his priest's spellcasting level increased by twelve more, reaching LV47;

The mage's level also increased by twelve, reaching an astonishing LV55.

Because [True Necromancer] is an advanced profession, at the first, second, seventh and eighth levels, it will not increase the arcane and divine spellcasting levels at the same time, but can only Promote one of them.

Therefore, after four levels, the level of the mage and priest can only be increased by two points each.

Looking at the updated character panel, Zuo Si, who had been suffering from mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, finally felt comfortable.

To be precise, the Sinnoh dual cultivation route that I originally planned for myself has only been completely completed.

Although this current improvement in professional level, whether it is a planeswalker or a hell lord, is actually nothing.

It is even more incomparable to the authority that the goddess obtained after days of passion.

But that kind of spiritual and psychological satisfaction made Zuo Si feel an inexplicable sense of relief, as if the heavy burden originally weighing on his shoulders had been completely lifted.

He did not return to Faerûn immediately, but went to the famous "Scorched Hell", intending to make a deal with the capricious Yugoloth demons.

Just when he had just completed the interdimensional teleportation, the underworld queen of Sigil City in the center of the universe, Shemisaka, was furious in her mansion.

“Asshole!

How on earth did you lose this batch of priceless goods?

Do you know how much these items are worth?

Even if I sell you, it won’t be worth one thousandth of my loss!

Now give me a reason not to kill you!

Otherwise I will throw you one by one into the pot to make soup and feed it to the slave tonight! ”

“Great... great queen!

Merciful Queen!

Generous Queen!

This is really not our fault!

It is true that those robbers are too insidious and cunning, and they secretly ambush us on the road we must pass.

Their number is thirty times ours, and they are all powerful guys.

In just one encounter, more than half of our guards were killed or injured, making it impossible to guarantee the safety of the cargo.

I swear, if I hadn’t come back to report to you, I would have chosen to die in battle rather than become a cowardly deserter. ”

A heavily armed tiefling knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, his eyes full of despair and fear.

If others said that throwing him into a pot to make soup and feeding it to slaves might It's just a joke, or a threat, or an intimidation.

But Shemisaka can definitely take action.

Because there are many unlucky people like this every year, and their death can be said to be extremely tragic.

"Who did it? Who dares to rob my goods?"

Shemisaka grabbed Tifulin's collar and asked sharply.

Due to her extreme anger, she did not restrain her strength at all, and her sharp claws almost cut the latter's trachea, and blood beads quickly flowed out from the wound.

But Tifulin, whose life was in danger, had no time to pay attention to this minor injury. He cried and answered at a very fast speed: "Hug...I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Queen.

It’s not that I don’t want to say it, but I really don’t know anything.

Everything happened so fast at that time that I couldn’t see the situation clearly.

After killing our people, the other party immediately fled with the truck. The whole process did not take more than seven or eight minutes.

I suggest you send spies to inquire in the streets and alleys of Sigil.

It is absolutely impossible for such a large amount of goods to disappear into thin air.

If it was a faction within Sigil that took action, the other party would definitely reveal its flaws when selling off the stolen goods. ”

“Waste! Why did I blindly let you be in charge of this crucial caravan in the first place! ”

Seeing that she couldn’t get any useful information out of the question, Shemishaka threw her hands to the ground and kicked her hard.

Such a huge loss made her He began to lose his mind and immediately issued an emergency mission to the spies lurking in the major factions to investigate where the lost goods were hidden.

If this batch of goods cannot be recovered, then this high-level Yugoros. Not only will the devil lose a lot of money, but it will also be seen as a sign of weakness by other competitors

At that time, not to mention continuing to sell information, you may even lose your life.

Of course, based on the principle that eggs cannot be put in one basket, she once again contacted the devil and wanted to buy some more medicines to rescue the emergency, at least to ensure that the market share would not drop too much. sharp.

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