Chapter 664: The Secret of the Helm of Dominance (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)
“Ner’zhul, no matter how much time passes, you are still a dirty rat who only dares to hide in the dark and play tricks. I will never have the courage to stand at the front desk.”
Along with the oppressive low voice, a stream of green evil energy slowly floated out of the skull, eventually forming a very vague soul projection.
"Gul'dan..."
Ner'zhul looked at this former apprentice with a very complicated expression on his face.
As the former owner of the Skull of Gul'dan, he recognized the orc skull strung on a metal ring at a glance.
I just don’t know why there is a human skull on it, and it exudes an extremely powerful and terrifying death magic breath.
But soon, the human skull also released a cold gray negative energy, slowly converging into the appearance of a human mage, with naked and undisguised mockery in its eyes.
"Ah! So you are Ner'zhul, and you are a complete waste just like Gul'dan described. I really don't know how anyone could take a fancy to a weak-willed trash like you."
You don’t need to ask to know that this guy is Manson, the legendary mage who was killed by Zuo Si and made into a powerful magic item, and one of the founders of the Zhentarim.
Obviously, Zuo Si used the ability of the planeswalker to fuse two skulls containing huge magical power into an artifact.
As long as anyone wears this thing on his body, he can simultaneously obtain a series of enhancements, resistances and immunities including necromantic magic, evil energy and shadow magic.
And the originally summoned divine creature, the secondary death projection, also gained new forms and abilities.
Not only can it harvest the soul of the target, but it can also absorb life force and magic power, and cast all the spells that the two skull owners mastered during their lifetime.
But for Zuo Si, who already has too many artifacts, the biggest use of this thing is actually to listen to two extremely evil souls quarreling, sarcastic, and sarcastic inside.
Since neither Gul'dan nor Manson could escape from the sealed space without permission, the only way they could relieve their loneliness and loneliness was to talk to each other.
Since both of them are arrogant people and are quite proud of their achievements while alive, it is not surprising that they would belittle each other and promote themselves.
The interesting thing is that since they can only touch each other, no matter how fierce the quarrel is, it doesn't take long for them to reconcile.
The awkward and intertwined feeling of love and hate really made Zuo Si, a fun-loving person, very interesting.
He even wondered if if this continued for decades or even centuries, some strong, twisted, and deformed feelings would develop between Gul'dan and Manson.
After all, as the saying goes, anti-fans are also fans.
If you really don’t care at all, who would waste a lot of time and energy staring at someone and scolding someone all day long?
There is no doubt that the appearance of Manshon and Gul'dan made Ner'zhul feel tremendous pressure.
Because now he has been dug out of the ice, and at the same time he has lost his greatest support - the Helm of Dominance. With the power of his own soul alone, even the undead creatures around the Frozen Throne can be defeated. There was no way to control it all, it was like a lamb with its limbs tied to the slaughter.
Due to the experience of being captured and tortured repeatedly by Kil'jaeden before, Ner'zhul was very afraid of experiencing the feeling of life being worse than death again.
After all, with Zuo Si's skillful use of the power of death, the first-generation Lich King had no doubt that the other party could play various tricks with his soul.
As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
Ner'zhul was the grandson who had been pretending to be Gul'dan for so long after the rise of Gul'dan. He waited until news of his death came back before he dared to take the lead.
Things like dignity and face have long been nothing to him.
So when faced with the ridicule of Gul'dan and Manson, this guy not only had no intention of refuting, but instead chose to lower his head and remain silent.
Because Ner'zhul knew that patience was the most powerful weapon and the only way he could survive crises time and time again.
The more cowardly he behaves, the more others will look down on him and naturally not regard him as a potential threat.
It was by being a turtle that he successfully escaped the great purge launched by Gul'dan within the orc race. Later, he escaped from Kil'jaeden by begging for mercy without any courtesy or shame.
So Ner'zhul has been implementing the strategy of showing weakness from beginning to end, trying to make himself appear non-threatening.
When others relax their vigilance, he will suddenly rise up and stab him from behind to complete an epic backstab.
But the problem is that this method obviously doesn't work well in front of Zuo Si.
Because in this field that is more insidious and cunning than anyone else, Zuo Si is also an out-and-out expert. He said bluntly: "Why, could it be that when you see an old acquaintance from the past, you don't know anything about it?" Are you happy and excited? There is no other person in the world who can understand you like Gul'dan."
"If I can, I hope I will never see Gu again in my life. Erdan. Because I mistakenly created this monster with a twisted mind!"
After that, Ner'zhul looked at the broken soul not far away that was emitting evil green light.
“So you think you created me?” Gul’dan sneered and mocked.
"Isn't it?" Ner'zhul asked calmly. "If it weren't for my guidance, you wouldn't even be able to find the location of the Throne of the Elements, let alone be selected by the Burning Legion to become the first warlock in the history of the orcs."
But Gul'dan obviously does not agree with this. He said bluntly and roared: "No! My destiny comes from my own choice! It has nothing to do with you!
Even if I don't reach the Throne of the Elements, the Burning Legion will still find me.
Because only I can be the leader who brings the orcs to Azeroth
And only I can make the orcs drink the blood of demons and become powerful evil orcs.
You are just an old and cowardly waste. You have neither the courage to admit the mistakes you have made nor the courage to face the future that is destined to be dark.
You are just running away in fear.
But even so, you still became the plaything of fate.
Look at yourself now and tell me what is different about what you have done in the past?
At least I have my own ambitions and dare to betray and resist the Burning Legion. ”
There is no doubt that Gul'dan's words were like sharp thorns inserted into Ner'zhul's lungs.
Because it’s all true, nothing false.
Angry!
Trouble!
Shame!
The strong emotions caused the soul of the first-generation Lich King to begin to exude a cold and biting aura.
This is the power of death given to him by the Shadow Realm.
Gul'dan also showed no signs of weakness and controlled the evil energy and shadow energy in order to fight against it.
Although both sides are considered dead, the power they possess cannot be underestimated.
Manson fanned the flames on the side and said: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and do it! You must know that there are not many opportunities to get permission to go out for fun. If you miss it, you don't know when the next one will be. ”
"Shut up! You don't need to worry about my affairs!"
Gul'dan turned his head and warned this annoying "roommate" while subconsciously glancing at the person sitting on the Frozen Throne with the corner of his eye. The master on.
To be honest, he didn't quite know why Zuo Si suddenly allowed him to come out to meet Ner'zhul, and what was the unknown conspiracy behind it, so he acted extremely cautious, for fear of accidentally doing something. Smashed.
As everyone knows, Zuo Si had no special purpose at all. He simply wanted to enjoy the two orcs fighting each other, and then consider whether to stuff Ner'zhul's soul into his skull.
This way he can listen to cross talk when he has nothing to do.
After all, you can never imagine what a soul can do when it is imprisoned and extremely bored.
Of course, Zuo Si still hopes that Ner'zhul and Gul'dan can talk about the past and connect with each other.
So after taking out the skull artifact, he put on the Helm of Command and left the Frozen Throne, went to the rooftop at the highest point of Ice Crown Fortress, raised his hand, cast a summoning spell and whispered: "Isa Dora, I need you now.”
The words have not yet finished!
A slim girl appeared out of thin air across the distance in space with the help of the planeswalker land sign.
She obviously didn't know that the place she was about to arrive was an extremely cold glacier, so when her thin skirt was blown by the north wind, she immediately got goosebumps all over her body, and she couldn't help but shiver from her mouth and nose. A breath of hot breath.
“It’s so cold!”
No hesitation!
Isadora slipped directly into Zuo Si's arms to keep warm. She had no intention of using arcane or spiritual magic to ward off the cold.
I have to say that this little trick of hers is really not very clever.
After all, he is also a powerful spiritual master, and his arcane spellcasting level and psychic powers have reached the level of nine rings or even legends.
It would be a bit insulting to people's intelligence if they can't even deal with this harsh environment.
But Zuo Si did not reveal the girl's little thoughts. Feeling the softness and warmth coming from her chest, he randomly blessed her with a spell to endure the environment, gently stroked the girl's long golden hair and asked with a smile: "How have you been lately? Have you studied the knowledge I sent you seriously?"
"Of course!
I have combined my psychic abilities with other spiritual magic. Created a powerful spell-like ability
It doesn't even need to consume spell slots, and can control and dominate thousands of surrounding targets with just its will.
Even undead creatures that are immune to mind control are no exception. ”
Speaking, a silvery white light flashed in Isadora’s eyes, and then dozens of gargoyles standing on the rooftop spire were quickly awakened and knelt on the ground as ordered to express their surrender. .
There is no doubt that the ability she uses is the result of Zuo Si's research on the Lich King and the Helm of Dominance during this period, and obtained from the Planeswalker Spark abandoned by Xenagos, the God of Pleasure.
If this girl's mental state was not too unstable, Zuo Si would even want to give her Xenagos's spark to use.
Because this spark, which can greatly enhance the spiritual power, is really suitable for Isadora, and can maximize the huge potential of her spiritual and spiritual cultivation.
But unfortunately, although the girl's mind is becoming more mature as she grows older, the madness emanating from her bones has not disappeared, it is just concealed better and better.
Zuo Si is really not sure how much trouble Isadora can cause once she gains the ability to travel through countless time spaces and even the universe.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly and kissed the girl on the forehead, followed by a generous compliment: "Yes, it seems that you are not lazy, and you have lived up to my expectations. Now, I hope you will help me test the power of the Helm of Dominance.”
“The Helm of Dominance?”
The girl subconsciously turned her attention to the ugly-looking silver-white helmet, and immediately felt the powerful power contained inside.
"That's right! It's the Helm of Dominance. It's made with a power called Maldraxxus rune magic. A lot of the magic knowledge I taught you is It belongs to this kind of rune magic. Come on, put on the Helm of Dominance, and tell me how you feel."
After that, Zuo Si handed over the Helm of Dominance, the true symbol of the Lich King. past.
Isadora would never refuse Zuo Si's request, no matter how great the danger it might contain.
She took the helmet and put it on without even a second's hesitation.
moment!
An indescribable force merged with the girl's spiritual power, and suddenly expanded the range of perception thousands of times, almost covering the entire planet Azeroth.
As long as she is willing, she can let her voice appear in the mind of any creature at any time.
Especially those undead creatures that are scattered in every corner, they can be completely controlled with just a little bit of power.
And under the influence of spiritual energy, one can peer into a person's truest thoughts, memories and secrets across thousands of mountains and rivers.
This feeling even made Isadora think that she had become a goddess.
But soon, another voice began to echo in her mind, and she began to try to pry open the mental protection she had constructed, hoping to penetrate deeply and affect her spirit and will.
Unfortunately, this trick may be very useful to ordinary people.
However, when facing a prepared Psion, it basically has no effect other than creating interference and noise.
What's more, Isadora is not an ordinary psychic, but a cruel person who is crazy enough to dare to split her personality into countless parts and then integrate them again.
If she was really forced to do that, she would most likely sort out several people, Gran, to face Zoval in the Shadow Realm every day.
It’s not certain who will go crazy by then.
So Zuo Si was quite reassured about Isadora using the Helm of Dominance, and did not think at all that she would be dominated by the power of dominance.
Not to mention the Shadow Realm, even the most corrupt ancient god, Isadora, may not be able to come up with any good solutions.
After about a few minutes, the girl finally took this artifact under her control, slowly opened her eyes and said excitedly: "Soss, I feel like I am the mastermind formed by another personality now. , the power of spirit and soul is almost infinitely amplified. As long as you nod, I can instantly influence more than 90% of the lives on the entire planet and make them surrender to you."
"No, it's not necessary, because this planet already belongs to me."
As he said that, Zuo Si took off the helmet of command from the girl's head and smoothed it with his fingers. Upturned hair.
Obviously, through this test, he has basically determined that the so-called "power of domination" is essentially not much different from the corruption of the Shadow Void, but the focus is different. .
It’s just that the Shadow Void, represented by the Ancient God, does not pursue control, but makes the other party crazy through constant mental torture, and then gradually accepts the dark thoughts of the Ancient God and becomes its minions.
The ruling power of the Shadow Realm pursues absolute control, making all living creatures and undead completely subordinate to a supreme will.
To put it bluntly, the power of domination represents the order of death in this universe, and the Helm of Domination and Frostmourne are one of the concrete manifestations of this power.
"So you summoned me all the way here just to test the use of this helmet?"
When saying this, the girl's tone and eyes were full of resentment. .
After all, the two have not seen each other for quite a long time since launching the military operation to invade Azeroth.
The most important thing is that the "reward" promised last time has not been fulfilled yet.
"Okay, don't be so petty. I'll find you in two days to fulfill my promise when I have time. I hope you don't have stage fright then."
Of course Zuo Si knows what the other person is thinking. , immediately reached out his hand and gently brushed the girl's cheek to comfort her.
"Stage fright? How is it possible! I have been looking forward to this for a long time. And...I have prepared a little surprise for you."
Speaking of this, Isadore A faint blush instantly appeared on La's face, and there was excitement and anticipation in his eyes, but also a hint of nervousness and shyness.
"In that case, go back and prepare first. I look forward to what surprises you can bring me."
Zuo Si deliberately kept his eyes on the fully developed chest and buttocks for a few seconds, with a strong hint in his tone.
"Believe me, you will like it."
Isadora gave the promise sworn, then stood on tiptoes and hugged Zuo Si's neck and gave a passionate kiss, leaving a lingering feeling. With a loving look in his eyes, he used teleportation magic and disappeared.
After she left completely, calm once again returned to the rooftop of Icecrown Citadel.
Except for the biting cold wind, white snowflakes and the gargoyles towering on the surrounding black spiers, there is no trace of life at all.
To be precise, all living life has been completely wiped out under Ner'zhul's command.
There are only a few Vrykul villages left within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and you can barely see anything alive.
Of course, these Vrykul have already surrendered to the Scourge, and even awakened their sleeping compatriots into terrifying undead monsters.
This is why Terenas said there must be a Lich King.
You must know that there are too many remains of giant creatures buried under the ice and snow of Northrend.
Whether it is the Vrykul, different types of giants and dragons, or the ancient trolls and the Loa gods they serve, these powerful undead are out of control and pouring into Kalimdor or the eastern continent. Causing a disaster far more terrifying than the orc invasion. With the current strength of mortals, we may be able to try our best to win this war, but it will inevitably cause serious damage to our vitality and even lead to the decline and death of species and civilizations.
But now, they obviously have a better place to go, that is, the front line of the bloody battle between demons and demons.
Standing at the highest point of Ice Crown Fortress at this moment, Zuo Si could clearly see that under the supervision of the devil officers, high-level undead with sanity such as lich and death knights were continuously arranging their subordinates. The undead army passes through the portal.
These guys have no idea what kind of cruel and tragic war they are about to face, let alone the chaotic demons in the bottomless abyss that are completely different from any enemy they have encountered before.
Sudden!
Zuo Si seemed to have noticed something, and asked without looking back: "How long have you been hiding there?"
"It didn't take long, from the time you kissed that blond girl. Really I never imagined that as a god, you could be so leisurely and elegant."
As he spoke, a slender figure shrouded in darkness slowly walked out from behind one of the spires.
She wears dark purple armor and a hood, and holds a bone bow that exudes evil and death. Her eyes are flashing with red light, and her hair is mixed with gold and white. Flying in the cold wind is none other than Dark Ranger Sylvanas, who was resurrected by Frostmourne after her death.
Obviously, as the first generation Lich King Ner'zhul lost the Helm of Dominance, this woman who originally had a strong will to resist finally got rid of control and regained her freedom.
Although Sylvanas doesn't know exactly what happened, she can already tell from the fact that the Frozen Throne is completely controlled by the devil.
Although today's Scourge Legion no longer takes orders from the demons of the Burning Legion, they have also fallen into the hands of these demons.
And Zuo Si, who suddenly appeared, was the real master behind those demons.
This means that since the outbreak of the Undead Scourge, these two super forces have been competing on the land of Azeroth.
Judging from the results, Zuo Si, who calls himself the God of Contract, is obviously the biggest winner.
After all, the Burning Legion lost one of its most important commanders, Archimonde, at Mount Hyjal, and was suppressed near the portal from beginning to end, unable to get out.
Looking at the pale and slightly blue face of the Banshee King, Zuo Si asked with a faint smile: "Why do you think God should abandon the seven emotions and six desires?
According to me It is known that many gods are very keen on enjoying the love between men and women
Some even have more than dozens or even hundreds of lovers and give birth to a large number of divine offspring
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So please don’t use your thoughts to speculate on God.
After all, just as there are great differences between people, there are also great differences between gods.
In addition, you specially used your stealth skills to avoid the guards and reach the rooftop. Is this what you told me? "
"No, of course not. I want to know, have you controlled or even replaced the Lich King? ”
Sylvanas got right to the point and raised the issue she was most concerned about.
After all, after regaining her freedom, what she is most worried about now is that she will become a slave under the control of others again.
Throughout the life of this Dark Queen, what she values most is free will, and she even allows voices against her to appear among the Forgotten.
"Yes, the Lich King Ner'zhul has now been stripped from the Helm of Dominance, leaving only an orc shaman soul with little power.
To be precise , the real Lich King should be this helmet.
Anyone who wears it will instantly become the next generation Lich King, controlling thousands of undead armies.
How about it, do you want to try it? "
Zuo Si handed over the Helm of Command very generously.
Upon seeing this, Sylvanas immediately took two steps back subconsciously and refused with a look of hatred: "Hurry up and give it to me. Take this damn thing away!
I don’t want to be a bastard like the Lich King who plays with other people’s will.
But I'm curious, what are you going to do with this helmet?
You must know that if the voice of the Lich King cannot be heard for a long time, those conscious high-level undead will soon become restless and lose control. "
Zuo Si fiddled with the helmet of command and replied in a nonchalant tone: "It doesn't matter, they won't live long anyway. Once they join the bloody battle, with the current number of undead natural disasters, their efforts will be quickly lost in a few days at most. Once the number is reduced to a safe threshold, it will naturally no longer pose a threat. "
"So you are asking them to die? ! ”
Sylvanas’s pupils suddenly dilated, with an expression of disbelief on her face.
Because she really couldn’t figure out why Zuo Si, who had obtained the Helm of Command, chose to destroy it. The Scourge, instead of using it for their own purposes
"Death does not count, it is simply because the brutality of the bloody battle on the front line is far beyond the limit you can imagine.
The scale of the battlefield on Mount Hyjal is not even small for the bloody battle that lasted for who knows how long. Small conflicts are not considered.
Generally speaking, the probability of a combatant surviving for more than ten minutes in a bloody battle is only 13%, and the probability of surviving for more than one day is only one in a million. Most of them will die in a very short time
So you can think of it as a giant flesh mill
And these undead can help me save some elites. The consumption of troops, why not?
What's more, you should also be looking forward to seeing your enemy Arthas being hunted down by the enemy in a bloody battle, right? "
Zuo Si stared down at Alsace, who was leading the Knights of the Ebon Blade through the gate, with a malicious smile on his face.
Sylvanas noticed this. , immediately pursed his lips and said: "I don't deny that I want to see Alsace suffer misfortune. But rather than die at the hands of the enemy, I would rather kill the enemy myself. Because the pain and torture he gave me has completely turned me into a monster. "
"No, you are not a monster yet, you just lost the kind part of your soul. I'm here to help you free the other half of the soul from the amulet if you need it. ”
As he spoke, Zuo Si turned his attention to the pendant around the other person’s neck.
Sylvanas subconsciously grabbed the amulet and quickly showed an expression of pain and struggle. After a while, she gritted her teeth and shook her head: "No, I don't want to release this half of my soul yet. Because kindness will Make me weak, even lose the belief in revenge."
"So you plan to continue to wait for the opportunity of revenge? If I say, I can resurrect you as a high-level person now. Elf, will you choose to continue your journey of revenge?"
Zuo Si gave another option with great interest.
He really wanted to find out whether the extreme personality of the second of the three Windrunner sisters was innate, or whether it was a side effect after having her soul torn apart by Frostmourne.
"Resurrection? You mean I can still look like a high elf!"
Sylvanas's mood instantly became excited, and the red light in her eyes also skyrocketed.
But soon, her expression quickly became extremely depressed. She lowered her head and smiled bitterly: "So what if I am resurrected?
The fall of Silver Moon City and those The fleeing compatriots will never forget what I did under Alsace's control.
Countless innocent people died under my arrows.
Their bodies were destroyed. Resurrection as a mindless skeleton to continue the killing spree
Perhaps for me, the only option left for me for the rest of my life is revenge. "
"No, you actually have other choices.
I can send you to a new world where you are a complete stranger and no one knows you.
You can start your life over there.
Of course, you can also bring the loyal little puppy with you if you want. ”
While saying this, Zuo Si used the corner of his eye to glance at the human undead figure guarding the castle gate not far away.
You don’t need to ask to know that this guy is another dark ranger - Nathanos Blightcaller, a man who makes countless Forgotten people feel envious and jealous. He was killed by Sylvanas while he was alive. The guy who was chasing after him,
On the way the undead army retreated from the continent of Kalimdor, he happened to meet Sylvanas after becoming an undead, so the two of them started to live together after death. leading edge.
It has to be said that based on the common aesthetics of high elves, the three Windrunner sisters have really unique tastes in choosing partners.
Whether it is the eldest, second, or third child, they all did not choose their own compatriots but found a human without exception, and they were all muscular with thick beards.
Could it be that high elf men generally lack masculinity or are incompetent in some aspects?
Just when Zuo Si was making malicious guesses, Sylvanas finally could no longer maintain her cold posture and hurriedly asked in a slightly panicked tone: "Where did you learn about Sylvanas? Thanos's relationship with me? I don't remember anyone knowing about this!"
"Relax, ma'am, I don't mean to spread this around, I just want you to know. I can give you everything. But as a price, I hope you can work for me."
Zuo Si laid out the conditions without hesitation.
Unlike those who have a close relationship with Azeroth, this Queen of Darkness has no nostalgia for the world of the living since she was pulled up by Frostmourne.
So as long as the conditions are right, she will most likely choose to accept rather than refuse.
"Working for you?"
Sylvanas's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she was obviously a little moved.
Because she missed every breath of air she breathed when she was alive, and longed to feel the warmth of hugging her lover again, and spend a leisurely afternoon basking in the sun, drinking tea, and enjoying delicious snacks and fruits. .
Zuo Si was keenly aware of this and nodded with a smile: "That's right.
I appreciate your persistence in your character and your precious qualities of having the courage to take on responsibilities and being willing to sacrifice at critical moments.
And I have a grand plan that requires many capable helpers.
And you are one of the chosen ones.
Of course, you can take your time to think about such a major issue that determines your future destiny without giving an answer immediately. "
"Thank you, I will consider it seriously and give you a reply as soon as possible. ”
With the last word blurted out, Sylvanas jumped from the highest point of Ice Crown Citadel, quickly jumped in mid-air with the help of shadow energy, and finally landed steadily on the snow-covered frozen soil. .
Seeing his lover return safely, Nathanos immediately stepped forward to inquire about the situation.
It is not difficult to see that, like Sylvanas, he is also the first batch of high-level undead to escape the control of the Lich King.
While Zuo Si was enjoying this scene with great interest, a short figure suddenly appeared out of thin air and said in a slightly childish voice: "Teacher, as per your request, I have obtained the license to make a time-space beacon. All the technology and information."
"Oh? So fast? You didn't arouse Niv-Mizzet's suspicion?"
Zuo Si suddenly turned around and stared at Sancho, the eldest disciple who came across time and space using the Planeswalker Spark.
In order to keep it secret, the two have not had any contact since they sent each other to Ravnica as an undercover agent.
Now Sancho's sudden appearance undoubtedly gave him a huge surprise.
Sancho, who has grown from a boy to a teenager, explained with a little satisfaction: "Please don't worry, that ancient dragon didn't notice anything abnormal.
Everything I did was in In secret.
He even thought that I was just a new planeswalker who suddenly awakened the spark and was randomly transported to the plane of Ravnica, and even gave me a lot of help.
Thanks to this cover-up of my identity, I was able to get all the information about the hyperdimensional beacon so quickly.
It’s just that I don’t quite understand, why do you want this?
In addition to releasing a spark that can illuminate the dark void and attract the attention of all planeswalkers with sparks, it has no other effect at all. "
Zuo Si took the note from his disciple and opened it while replying: "The time-travel beacon will indeed only attract the attention of the planeswalker.
But what if it was slightly improved and turned into some kind of energy and signal transmission method?
In this way, it can transmit some special information and knowledge to people in different worlds across the dark void, thereby making them interested in it and eager to build signal sending and receiving devices and me as the source. Get in touch.
This means that there is no need to waste time in locating all time and space in the future, or to investigate in person.
The specific situation and potential value of a certain time and space can be roughly understood from the feedback signal.
In other words, from now on, I will change my direction and follow the strategy of a certain old dragon to cast a wide net and explore billions of worlds at the same time.
Because the time left for me is really running out. ”
“Use hyperspace beacons to send information and knowledge to the entire multiverse at the same time? ! ”
Sancho was completely stunned by his mentor’s plan.
Because he couldn’t imagine how much Zuo Si’s strength would expand in a short time if this plan succeeded. Degree.
You must know that the power of the planeswalker comes from the energy contained in the spark, and the energy is usually obtained continuously through the connection with a certain time and space.
Therefore, the more planeswalkers connected to time and space tend to be more powerful.
The planeswalker who connects one hundred time and space at the same time and the planeswalker who connects ten thousand time and space at the same time is obviously much more powerful than the former.
This is why the older the planeswalkers are, the stronger they tend to be.
As the longest-lived Nicol Bolas and the spiritual dragon Ugin are the two strongest people today.
They have been to too many worlds and can draw energy from countless land card connections to destroy their enemies anytime and anywhere.
Not to mention the knowledge and treasures gained during exploration.
Zuo Si nodded with a creepy smile on his face: "Yes. You can think of the technology of the hyperspace beacon as a fishing rod, and the knowledge and information sent out are the bait, boundless The endless dark void is equivalent to a fish pond, and those who send information back are the fish that bite the hook. It’s just that what ordinary people want to get when fishing is fish, but what I want to get is a world.”
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Sancho swallowed subconsciously, with an expression of shock and disbelief on his face.
Although he had long known that his teacher had a crazy heart hidden under his calm and rational appearance, he never expected that he would be so crazy.
After a while, he took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, and asked cautiously: "Then what do you plan to do with the time and space that exposes your own spatial coordinates?"
"Relax, don't be so nervous.< br>
You should know that I have never been a person who is keen on destruction and killing.
Generally speaking, I will choose those worlds with sufficient energy to establish connections with them, and collect local knowledge and technology. , and the souls of mortals.
If there are any special resources, they may also support some puppet governments, or simply bring them under their control.
In short, I hate squeezing out all the potential of a certain time and space at once, but prefer to develop and utilize it rationally. ”
After that, Zuo Si put the notes in his hand that recorded all the principles and technologies of the hyperspace beacon into the satchel he carried with him, intending to get into research immediately after solving the matter between the Bronze Sky and the Eternal Dragon.< br>
After all, this thing requires the power of the planeswalker's spark to activate, and it also contains a lot of Niv-Mizzet's theoretical knowledge about teleportation across time and space.
It is not easy to fully master and improve it. It's easy to do something.
Any improper operation may lead to extremely serious consequences.
Especially when the power of the dark void leaks out, a world might be ruthlessly destroyed and swallowed up like this.
The most important thing is that before that, Zuo Si still needs to meet Emrakul, one of the three Eldrazi Titans, to confirm whether the true ability of the spirit dragon Ugin is what he guessed...< br>
(End of this chapter)