Chapter 5 Conspiracy


Chapter 5 Conspiracy

The demeanor of the drow wizard Jonara Tux is as cold as frost, and she is as proud as the never-melting snow on the top of a mountain, but the signal sent by her clothes is so hot , so hot that it seems like people’s whole body will be on fire as soon as they see it.

Of course, as a prisoner, Brian will definitely not be able to get hot at this time.

Because in his eyes, this beauty was no different from a poisonous spider. When he imagined that the other person was a spider, he instantly felt sober as if he had been poured cold water on her.

He quickly stood up from the chair and looked at the drow with calm eyes.

She looks very young, but her scarlet eyes are mature enough.

Her chest was high and bulging, and the skin exposed outside her clothes was still as tight and elastic as that of a young girl. Her long and straight legs were pressed together, so tight that there were no gaps.

But Brian could feel that the mature aura that naturally exuded from the drow wizard could never be imitated by a young girl.

After all, any female Drow who has lived to this age is not an experienced veteran that countless players can't match.

He also heard some players with bad taste explain that if you want to confirm the condition of a female drow, just look at her.

Thinking of something interesting, Brian looked startled and quickly dismissed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, because he was really afraid that he would suddenly be unable to hold back on such an occasion, and if he laughed, it would be a bit embarrassing.

Although he knew that his life was not in danger for the time being, he still did not dare to be so unscrupulous.

Fortunately, the other party did not notice his change. He just stood quietly and looked at him indifferently, without any words or movements.

Brian regained his composure, using the corner of his eye, he looked at the body that was not covered by the light silk robe of the drow wizard, and then deliberately flashed a greedy look, and at the same time made his breathing a little faster.

There is no way, in this case, he has to pretend.

Otherwise, if this female drow, who feels good about herself, discovers that she is so unattractive in his eyes, she might become angry and think of some torture method.

If he pretends to be anxious but unable to bear it, it will cause the other party to feel inexplicable pleasure and a satisfying desire to conquer.

As long as this kind of psychopathic drow is happy and feels happy, he will naturally not cause trouble for him.

So it is not unreasonable to say that ‘life depends entirely on acting’.

Especially Brian who is now a prisoner.

"I can see that." The drow wizard said, "You learned well."

She walked leisurely to the chair where Brian stood up, and sat down calmly, letting the slit reach her hips. The long silk skirt revealed her slender thighs.

Brian stood on the spot with his back straight, maintaining a cold silence as usual, while revealing an unconcealable murderous aura.

"Soon you will get a chance to test your strength." The drow wizard took out a small bottle of potion from his full corset, showed it to him, and said with a sarcastic smile, "If I succeed, I will Let you go free."

Brian's eyes widened in response, and he clenched his fists, then unclenched them. His eyes shone with a light of consideration, eagerness to try, and finally restrained.

Then he followed the bottle of potion in the wizard's hand with an eager and longing expression, watching the other person stuff it into his tight-fitting bra again.

“I can see that you understand what this means.”

The wizard looked at Brian with silky eyebrows, licked her scarlet, plump lips, and asked teasingly, "So... do you want to know how to get it?"

"Say your purpose." Brian said coldly in a deliberately annoyed tone.

As he expected, seeing his expression, the other party smiled more obviously, full of ridicule.

Although the drow wizard did not ban his spellcasting ability, he used another method to control him.

The bottle of potion she showed off in her hand was to lift a vicious curse called the 'Poisonous Heart Spider' in his body.

"I have designed an interesting adventure for you."

The drow wizard said with a smile, his slender legs folded together, "And all you need to do is to In this adventure game, help me kill someone."

"I need to know the specific situation," Brian answered briefly, while praying in his heart that it would not be the rebellious drow he knew.

"Of course, in order for the plan to succeed, you must understand your opponent in detail."

The drow wizard frowned slightly, as if he remembered something unpleasant, "To be precise, I am not Tucker The patriarch of the Si family, but a magic tutor, responsible for training some of the family's own children and those who are fostered with me who have magical talents. "

The Tuckers family, Brian naturally knows, the entire Gu'olun. The first family in Sichuan.

“Because of this.”

The wizard said with a proud look, “As long as the wizard apprentices are apprentices from me, they can compete in the annual competition held to inspire young drow. In this way, they can easily pass the test of the Warlock Academy, open this mysterious magic door, and pursue their own arcane path."

"Such a high teaching quality is an honor for you." Brian added appropriately.

"Yes." Hearing his compliment, the drow wizard was obviously very impressed, "But at the same time, it is this lofty reputation that has brought me new troubles."

Brian looked at her curiously, and he vaguely guessed the reason.

"Ten years ago, I accepted a new student, a girl with a rare magical talent." The drow wizard's voice was mixed with pure hatred.

“As a wizard mentor, isn’t it something worth celebrating when you accept a girl with a rare magical talent?”

Brian deliberately showed a puzzled look, "If it were in our War College of the Kingdom of Cormyr, for a tutor, this would almost bring his reputation to a new level."

"Words Even so." The wizard said coldly, "The mistake is that this girl is the only daughter and heir of the chief mage of Ancient Orens City, Khadrof Pumor."

"The only heir? "

Brian asked in confusion, "If you claim that you have trained the successor of the next chief mage of Ancient Orens City, doesn't this title bring you unimaginable prestige? "

"It seems that you are very smart, and you have revealed the key point in one sentence."

The drow wizard raised his chin, stared deeply at Brian with his scarlet eyes for a long time, and said the reason coldly, "However, the Archmage Khadrov insisted on keeping this arrangement secret."

Brian. Hearing this, he looked at the drow with a strange expression.

It took a long time because the students he taught could not name the teacher. Then the teacher could no longer pretend to be cool, so he had to find ways to kill his students.

As expected of a drow, he has become so involved, Brian thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Brian felt that the whole thing might not be as simple as he thought, so he added: "Yes, as a tutor, you can't brag about your new students everywhere. It’s a bit cruel indeed.”

"This is only one of the reasons."

Unexpectedly, the drow did not refute the irony in his words, but sighed and said in a frustrated tone, "The real reason , this child’s magical talent can no longer be called rare.”

“I’d like to hear the details.”

Brian’s eyelids jumped because he really guessed it right. Well, his opponent was really the rebellious drow wizard.

The drow wizard readjusted his sitting posture, swapped the positions of his slender legs that were folded together, glanced at Brian who was swallowing secretly, and showed a twisted smile.

"Generally speaking, drow's learning of magic begins in adolescence - a tumultuous and confusing transition from childhood to youth. This period begins around the age of fifteen and ends at the beginning of adolescence or at the age of twenty-five. By this time, a drow child is strong enough to attempt to channel arcane powers, and educated enough to read and write complex drow writing." "This child, however, is different from most. When a child begins to feel the power of magic, she can already freely control her innate magic power.

Not only that, she can also read drow's runes. She possesses the talents necessary to transform from a magic-wielding drow to a true wizard. In a short time, the little one learns to read simple magic scrolls, copy mysterious sigils, and. Memorize quite complex spells."

"Her ability not only surpasses that of my proud daughter, she also mastered magic that even low-level wizards find difficult to perform at a speed beyond everyone's expectations. The most irritating thing is that she has also become a tall girl, showing the extraordinary beauty that was predicted in her childhood. Even the martial arts master of our family is fascinated by her. So, I plan to use her coming of age ceremony to once and for all. End her education. "

The drow wizard Jolana Tux finished speaking in one breath, her plump breasts rising and falling frequently showing the purest hatred caused by her jealousy.

Brian remained silent and did not answer.

He knew that the drow were a narrow-minded race and had no doubt about the superiority of their own race. They worshiped Lolth with great fanaticism and were never tired of the struggles and conspiracies encouraged by this chaotic lady.

Status is everything, fighting for power is everything.

Few things can distract the drow from their narrow, ancestral focus.

So, the fact that the drow wizard in front of him showed such a twisted side was considered a normal operation for the drow elf, and it did not refresh his three views.

In order to calm down the anger caused by jealousy in her heart, this witch did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to weave a spider web full of conspiracy.

Of course, in his opinion, the real reason is likely to be that the girl's future will shake the status of the first family of the Tuckers.

In short, many reasons have created the motivation to kill her. This is the characteristic culture of the drow elves - the art of involution.

And he, in this woven spider web, became the tool to kill the girl, nothing more.

She really thinks highly of me, Brian showed a wry smile.

As a time traveler, he happened to know this talented drow girl, so he naturally knew the general situation of the other party's blood sacrifice ceremony.

There is no doubt that Jonara's plan has obviously failed since the other party survived unharmed and became a drow wizard whose strength has reached the legendary level.

Not only did he fail, he was also slapped hard in the face.

In fact, if everything goes as planned by Jonnara, her plan can actually be successful.

But the mistake is that this girl’s father is the chief mage of the ancient city of Orens.

This cunning old wizard gave her any powerful magic equipment, which could directly deal a dimensionality-reducing blow to him, turning the entire dangerous ritual into a perfunctory process.

The fact is that this plot develops, so Brian feels that he has no chance of winning at all, and he is simply going to die.

"What's her name?" He was silent for a long time, holding on to the last glimmer of hope.

"Santila Pumor." The drow wizard, whose anger finally subsided, answered.

"What's the difference between this and dying?" Brian muttered in a depressed voice.

"Are you an idiot?!"

Hearing this, the drow wizard suddenly jumped up from the chair extremely ferociously, and angry red flames suddenly flashed through her eyes, "You must win, or I Why spend so much effort!"

"You already know enough about Drow's magic, so in the next month," Qiao Nala tried her best to restrain her anger, her face was very solemn. say.

"My daughter, Santila's closest friend, the one who knows her best, will be with you every day, telling you all the attacking magic your opponents have at their disposal and how to resist it, and Her weaknesses. If you want to survive, you must master them all carefully."

It's useless, Brian thought.

"I understand." He regained his composure and nodded slightly.

He has heard a little bit about the vicious curse of the 'Poisonous Heart Spider'. If it doesn't work, he will choose to run away directly during the duel.

As for the curse issue, the worst he can do is transform the lich.

Of course, this is the worst plan he made without any escape route.

“It can be seen that you are an astute and intelligent battle mage.” Jonara showed an evil smile, “So, you should know the consequences of failure, don’t you need me to remind you? ”

Brian gave her a cold look and took it as his own answer.

After two months of intermittent contact, he had long known that the perverted female drow in front of him liked him best when he showed his teeth gritted but helpless.

In this current situation, he can only choose to endure it temporarily.

Because he has already thought of a bold idea on how to use this opportunity to kill the opponent with a backhand.

"Very good, as long as you understand." The wizard smiled evilly, folded his slender hands together, and reminded Brian:

"Remember, one month later, it's time to test your ability. You will be taken to the wild tunnels around the city to face your opponent. You must kill her in battle. Only in this way can you escape from her Get the antidote from the corpse, and then you can go wherever you want."

Brian's eyes lit up, showing an expression of infinite hope in his heart, and the corners of his mouth also raised a smile. Smile.

Although he knew that things were definitely not as simple as imagined, he had to be careful to pretend to please the other party.

"It can be seen from your expression." The drow wizard noticed Brian's smile, and she stared at his face, "You are very satisfied with my conditions, right?"

"Indeed." Brian said slowly, resisting the urge to turn his head.

At this moment, he just wanted to end this conversation quickly.

"In order to make you more motivated, I can fulfill a long-awaited little wish in your heart in advance." Jonara said softly, walking towards him as if nothing had happened.

She waved her hand casually, and the tulle covering her body moved and automatically slid down along the exquisite curves. The corset exposed her shoulders and most of her height.

Then she stretched out a slender black hand and forcibly lifted Brian's chin.

Brian wanted to dodge out of instinct, but a pair of fiery eyes were staring directly into his eyes. He could only curse a few words in his mind, try his best to restrain this impulse and cater to them.

He felt this unscrupulous female drow move closer, her graceful body already pressing against his.

At this moment, an irresistible magical force penetrated the depths of his soul.

He looked shocked, forced to stay calm, concentrated, and used the "Mind Blank" power. In order to protect his secret, he immediately filled his mind with the purest hatred for the drow wizard.

“Dear Brian, tell me, what do you want to do most right now?”

Jonala stood on tiptoes, raised her arms high, and hugged his neck affectionately, Then, under the influence of the levitation technique, they floated until their eyes were level with each other.

Brian knew that under the influence of the spell, he couldn't lie at the moment, so he looked at her with disgust and spoke his truest thoughts without fear:

"I'll fuck you!"

The wizard looked slightly startled when he heard his hateful curse.

Then he smiled happily, and instantly forced his scarlet lips onto Brian's, giving him a creepy, spider-like kiss.

(End of this chapter)

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