Chapter 487 The Fantasy of the Stone Whisperer’s Crystal (Part 1)
“Having said that, your words cannot easily shake the doubts in my heart.”
Brian’s eyes were like a cold pool. The deep water was calm, and an indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if to express his deep wariness towards the drow elf from the ancient city of Orens in front of him.
This drow mage not only has a special status, he was also the chief mage of the ancient city of Orens.
"Although your words are sincere, I know very well that in this world where power and magic are intertwined, wisdom and deceit often coexist." He stared at the other person sharply, with eyes that were insightful of the world. The caution and vigilance revealed in his words clearly indicate that he is highly alert to any possible conspiracy.
"After all, you were once the soul of the ancient city of Orens, the leader of that mysterious and ancient drow group, with powerful magical power that no one could match."
Brian's voice was steady and powerful. , his words were full of respect and defense for this legendary strongman, "How can a being who can move between darkness and light with ease and reach the peak of power allow people to take it lightly and let down their inner defenses so easily?"
"I knew you would ask this, Sir Brian."
There was a hint of cunning and confidence in Wizlan's words, as if he had already understood the truth. Ryan's inner doubts and wavering.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his smile was like a wise man in the dark area, hidden but full of power, "Besides, I have never had the intention from the beginning to the end to ask you to easily accept my views and ideas. Trust my thoughts.”
Before his words dissipated in the air, he waved his hand gently, and a weak but mysterious light instantly bloomed in his palm, like stars condensing into shape, and a dazzling crystal with many edges and corners quietly emerged. It seems to contain endless secrets and knowledge.
"In fact, I have deeply explored and revealed many hidden truths about the advent of demons."
Wizlan's eyes were locked on the crystal in his hand, and his fingers gently rubbed it The corner reveals a kind of awe and obsession with the unknown world:
“However, limited by my identity and status in the city, I cannot dig further in the vast sea of archives in the library. Those secrets hidden in the dust of history.”
He raised his eyes, his deep ruby-like eyes looking directly at Brian, his eyes firm and decisive.
"But fortunately, I have sealed all the research results on the coming of the devil, as well as possible key clues, in this magical crystal. Now, I have decided to hand it over to you so that you can witness it all with your own eyes. , if you are still doubtful about this, you can hold this crystal and seek verification from the three omniscient managers of the library."
As the words fell, Wizlan said decisively. Throwing the crystal to Brian, the latter caught it with slight surprise, feeling the gradually disappearing phantom energy and the astonishing amount of information contained in it.
Wizlan’s last words echoed in the air, as if they were a challenge and warning to Brian:
“After you have completely analyzed the illusion in the crystal, if you still think that I If there is so-called utilization value, then this crystal will guide you to find my mage tower. Here, I would like to solemnly declare: Facing a common enemy, our cooperation is only to use each other's strength, nothing more. ”
After saying that, Wizlan’s figure and his loyal Slaad Death Toad followers quietly dissipated into the air like mist, leaving only the shimmering diamond in Brian’s hand. crystal, and the heavy and mysterious promise that filled the air.
Interesting. Brian held the crystal that shone with mysterious light tightly in his hand, as if it contained endless secrets and profound meanings. There was a thoughtful look in his eyes, as if he was immersed in a complicated maze, trying to unravel the doubts entangled in his mind. He took a deep breath, secretly pondering every subtle expression in Wizlan's expression and the subtle hints in his words.
This crystal was a token specially brought by Vizlan. The energy fluctuations contained in it shocked Brian deeply. It was undoubtedly a symbol of his sincerity. However, although Witzlan behaved sincerely and enthusiastically, and even did not hesitate to use such a precious crystal as a guide, his attitude always maintained an elusive and cautious distance.
The two talked for so long, but the other party never said what his true intention was.
But even without saying it, Brian could vaguely guess Wizlan’s purpose.
First of all, there is no way that Witzlan would be so great that he would resolve the turmoil caused by the advent of the devil for the sake of the future of the Underdark Region without any hesitation and without asking for anything in return. After all, the other party was once the chief mage of Ancient Orens City.
Then the answer is obvious.
As an expelled male drow, his target is likely to be the city of Ancient Orens.
Thinking of this, Brian no longer wasted time and immediately prepared to find the three managers of the Engraved Valley to confirm whether Wizlan's words were true.
Just when Brian was worried about how to find them.
Suddenly, a sudden vision broke the original tranquility. Like meteors streaking across the night sky, or like turbulent whirlpools in the deep sea, a powerful wave of magic quietly filled the air.
This surge of power is like a whisper between heaven and earth, awakening the sleeping magic elements. They jump and interweave happily, painting a complex and mysterious rune picture in the void.
As the magic light gradually faded, a striking scene suddenly appeared in front of Brian's eyes.
I saw an old stone giant with a vicissitudes of life and traces of time standing tall. His body, as hard as iron stone, revealed a depth and wisdom that had been baptized by wind and rain.
He held an ancient sheepskin scroll tightly in his hand. The magic symbols drawn on it were flowing with a faint but lasting brilliance, as if it contained secrets and knowledge that even time could not erase.
"Usa, I am responsible for the protection and management of the Engraved Valley." Before Brian could ask, the old stone giant man spoke first, with calmness in his words, "Now that the disturbing existence is far away from us, at this moment It's the right time to reveal to you the secrets of the turmoil in the Underdark."
"I'd like to hear the details."
Brian responded bluntly, not being enthusiastic about the old stone giant. Surprised, it was obviously Hegram, the stone giant priest who had already prepared for this.
The reason behind the delay in showing up just now is undoubtedly closely related to the appearance of the drow mage Vizlan, whom they call an annoying guy.
(End of this chapter)