Chapter 33 Ms. Polaris’s Commission
“Ding!”
As the evil spirit dissipated, the crisp sound of hard objects falling to the ground echoed in the secret room, attracting Brian’s attention.
He stopped and quickly looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
That was where the evil spirit turned into smoke and dissipated, and a dark blue crystal the size of a pigeon egg appeared on the ground.
Seeing this object, Brian immediately guessed the identity of the crystal.
He looked happy and waved his hand, trying to use his telekinesis ability to take away the dark blue crystal.
However, the accident happened again.
The moment this dark blue crystal floated into the air, it suddenly emitted bursts of energy, shining with colorful colors, causing the surrounding air to vibrate.
These energies kept circling and flying, gradually condensing into a faint shadow.
The hazy shadow looks almost transparent. Through the flickering light, we can see that this is a beautiful and charming young woman.
However, under her stormy long hair, there are a pair of eyes that are so deep that people dare not look directly into them.
Brian looked startled and suddenly looked away. A dazzling light blade instantly appeared on the hilt of the sword in his hand.
A guess emerged in his heart, but he could not guarantee that his judgment was correct.
"Hello, Ms. Polaris, I'm very sorry for disturbing your sleep." Brian leaned forward slightly and saluted, saying in a respectful and apologetic tone.
"You're welcome, descendant of the empire, it's nice to meet you. Please relax, I don't mean any harm." The shadow shined brightly and said in a soft female voice.
Hearing the familiar voice, Brian gradually relaxed, but the blade in his hand showed no sign of disappearing.
He has an illusion.
Although Xuying's voice was very soft, it was conveyed in his ears and mind at the same time.
I heard it very clearly, as if it was rushing with the blood flow, and it was like a sweet song that had been forgotten for a long time, but now I suddenly recalled it.
Seductive, exciting, and desirable
Brian was startled by his thoughts and quickly calmed down.
"Descendants of the Empire?" He raised his head and asked doubtfully.
"That's right."
The beautiful shadow nodded slightly and smiled, "I can feel that you are a descendant of Netheril, our great arcane empire. .”
Brian was startled, and he immediately understood the reason.
If the other party hadn't said it, he would have almost forgotten his identity.
He was reborn in an inconspicuous small world, but the human residents of that world were refugees who fled from the magical kingdom of Halua in the south of the continent when the 'Arcane Catastrophe' occurred.
And the Halua people are the magic kingdom re-established on the eve of the destruction of the Arcane Empire. Several great arcane masters who foresaw the imminent disaster took their students, servants and civilians in the territory to re-establish it.
Although he had this speculation at the beginning, when he thought that thousands of years had passed since Netheril, he could not guarantee that his bloodline must come from the Arcane Empire.
Moreover, this identity, which has long been forgotten by the world, is of little use to him.
Descendants of the Arcane Empire.
This title sounds quite coaxing, but in fact it is useless.
After all, this is a world where the strong are respected.
"What are you doing?" He asked meaningfully.
"Alas"
The shadow of Ms. Polaris sighed sadly, and the light around her seemed to respond to her mood at the moment, gradually dimming. "I shouldn't have woken up. It was the evil energy from the abyss and the surging power of the earth that disturbed my eternal sleep and awakened my resentment."
"It Hasn't it been eliminated by me?" Brian tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand and asked.
"That's it. You eliminated it in time, allowing me to survive by chance."
Xuying nodded slightly, "Besides, I am a great arcanist of the spiritual school. Naturally, a powerful soul cannot be completely destroyed so easily."
Brian nodded in understanding, vaguely guessing Something happened.
“In an accident, my mind was forcibly awakened from its eternal slumber.” She glanced at Brian gratefully, “Now the dominant resentment has been removed, leaving only a incomplete trace. Soul and spiritual thoughts."
Brian suddenly understood, and finally understood why the other party was so eager to send him a message to save her. It turned out that her thoughts were about to be swallowed by the evil spirit.
It can be seen from this that the evil spirit should have deliberately relaxed and allowed this thought to take the opportunity to make a voice of supplication and lure him deep into the tomb.
"So." He looked into Xuying's sad eyes and said curiously, "You are planning to let me help you regain your life."
Just as the other party said.
As a level 35 Grand Arcanist of the Psychic School, his powerful spiritual thoughts will naturally not die out so easily.
Although this is just a mutilated soul, it is not impossible to resurrect it.
For example, it would be a very good choice to use some special ritual to extract the thoughts from the Polar Star lady in the soul crystal and transform it into a lich.
"That's right."
Ms. Polaris admitted frankly. She hesitated for a moment, and her deep eyes seemed to see through Brian's thoughts. She shook her head slightly, "However, I don't want to transform into a lich."
"I understand." Brian thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "I swear in the name of arcana, I will do my best to help you regain your life."
"Then I'll leave it to you. Everything here will be treated as an advance payment to you." Ms. Polaris' shadow smiled slightly and said with a slightly solemn expression:
"I was asleep for too long, which caused me to suffer. The mutilated soul has become very weak now. I’m very sorry that I can’t stay for too long, so I look forward to seeing you again.”
The words just fell.
The shadow of Ms. Polaris suddenly collapsed, and finally re-condensed into a crystal clear dark blue crystal, suspended in mid-air.
Brian waved his hand casually, and the soul crystal fell into his hand.
He looked at it thoughtfully for a long time, and finally put it into his dimensional bag solemnly.
“You agreed so simply, how do you plan to resurrect her?”
At this time, the Psychic Crystal Servant flew quietly in front of Brian, poked its cat head out of the space suit, stared with big eyes, and asked curiously.
Brian glanced at it and found that there was nothing wrong with this little guy.
This is understandable.
Because most of the immunity capabilities of the construct's characteristics are the most common attack methods of undead creatures.
You can be immune to various necromancy effects such as poison, paralysis, shock, disease, instant death, etc.
"She doesn't want to be a lich, so she can only use it to make tower spirits."
Brian said with a smile, "Of course, if she is willing to cooperate, I don't mind giving her her freedom. After all, the real Ms. Polaris died thousands of years ago, and this is just her remaining thoughts.”
“It’s really luxurious to let a great arcanist’s soul crystal serve as a tower spirit for you. It's like indirectly gaining all the arcane knowledge she has." The spiritual crystal servant smacked his lips, "As expected of you, you actually thought of it."
Brian didn't bother to pay attention to it and looked at it with interest. own trophies.
(End of this chapter)