Chapter 421: When the Conspiracy Goes Through (Part I)
While Akar Kessot was preparing for his magnificent appearance, Trist Duchden was hiding in a hidden cave and meditating, the sleep of elves.
Rather, he wanted to awaken the memories of his hometown in the Dark Realms, the city of Morsoblay, in order to find the name of the powerful Balo Flame Demon who was still conspicuous even in the army of monsters
However, before he could enter the meditation for long, the dark elf ranger who had escaped from the underground world suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in from the mouth of the cave, followed by a violent vibration from the ground.
Out of instinctive vigilance, he forced himself to shake off those painful memories and quickly woke up from his meditative state.
As a result, the moment he opened his eyes, his limbs suddenly stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.
Because right now, there was a dragon covered in dark scales, staring at two eyes like fireballs, blocking the only entrance.
The Dark Elves were not sure that if they made any hostile or threatening moves, they would not be rewarded with a deadly breath of dragon's breath.
He clearly remembered that the black dragon in front of him was originally a white dragon, but for some reason, there was a sudden change, and what erupted from the other party's mouth was neither the frost breath of the white dragon, nor the acid breath of the black dragon, but the flame breath of the red dragon.
This also means that under the scorching flames that can melt steel, the trapped in the cave will not even have a chance to resist, and at most two strokes will be roasted alive into charcoal.
"Good morning, Trist Duchaeden, a faithful devotee of the goddess of the forest and the rangers. Zhang Cheng undoubtedly noticed the nervousness shown by the other party, and took the initiative to greet him.
"Hello, revered Lord of the Sky, ruler of the Great Glacier. Allow me to apologize for the last rudeness of myself and my companions, and believe me, it was just a minor misunderstanding. The ranger hurriedly took this opportunity to bend down and bow gracefully, and at the same time all kinds of compliments, praises and other words were sent out without money.
As a dark elf who had grown up in Morsoblay, lying was as easy for him as it was to eat and drink, especially when faced with an invincible foe, and he never minded taking advantage of his eloquence to the fullest.
"Misunderstanding?hahahaha!"
Zhang Cheng seemed to have heard something funny, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, which lasted for a while before slowly subsided.
He looked at the other party with interest and said with a smile: "Okay, you said that a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding." Relax, I'm not here to trouble you, on the contrary, I'm here to help you. ”
"Help me?" said Trist's eyes with a look of confusion.
He really couldn't think of any reason for the beast in front of him, who could almost be said to have a great hatred with himself and Wolfgar, to help the enemy.
Zhang Cheng pretended not to see the dark elf's distrustful eyes, and nodded lightly, "Yes! I know you're looking for memories of that demon." As a greeting gift, let me tell you his name first. ”
"You know his name?!" Trist's face suddenly became nervous.
Perhaps in the surface world, many people don't know what the demon's name means.
But as a dark elf, he knew very well that once he knew the name of the demon, he could summon the corresponding demon through a complex ritual, and very few demons would resist such a call.
"His name is Otto. Oh yes, I have a little surprise for you. As he spoke, Zhang Cheng put the magic scimitar that had been prepared long ago, Ice Death, at the entrance of the cave.
When he had done all this, he took to the air and flew in the direction of the Tower of Crystals.
"What the hell is this dragon trying to do?"
Seeing the dragon's massive body fade away, Trist frowned and muttered quietly.
Soon, however, he was fascinated by the weapons placed on the huge rocks at the entrance of the cave.
The gem-encrusted Adamantite Gold handle is exquisitely crafted and carved into the shape of a cheetah's teeth, making it feel powerful and extraordinary just by holding it in your hand.
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At the same time, in front of the towering Crystal Tower outside the walls of Bryn Sander, a unique farce is unfolding.
In order to disguise his humble soul hidden behind the appearance of arrogance, Akar Kaisso unscrupulously wasted the energy that the Shattered Demon Crystal had accumulated with great difficulty, just to increase the awe of the ordinary residents of the Ten Towns.
He had no idea what serious the consequences of this stupid decision would be.
I saw that a red light first appeared at the bottom of the Magic Crystal Tower, rotating and rising along the transparent wall, and then a blue light spun down from the top of the tower.
The moment the two lights met, they blended into a dazzling green, and finally quickly separated as if nothing had happened.
The inhabitants of Ten Towns, who had never seen the power of magic before, were completely stunned by the gorgeous performance in front of them, and watched intently what was about to happen.
As the two rays of light spun faster and faster, the entire pedestal of the Crystal Tower was gradually surrounded by a dazzling green light, and after a while, two trolls holding gorgeous mirrors walked out of the tower.
Before the inhabitants of Ten Towns could figure out what was happening, all the light suddenly disappeared.
Next second!
Syllable!
Two beams of light shot out from the top of the tower, each hitting one of the mirrors, and after the reflection of the mirrors, they finally converged at a point in front of them, forming a dazzling white electric light.
When the electric light faded, an emaciated, hunchbacked figure appeared out of thin air.
The surrounding goblins, trolls, giants, and ogres all fell to their knees and buried their heads deep in the frozen earth.
At this point, the inhabitants hiding behind the walls of Bryn Sander realize that the legendary self-proclaimed tyrant of Icewind Dale is here!
Admiring the fearful, awe-inspiring, and panicked faces on the opposite wall, Akar Kaisso's pitiful self-esteem was greatly satisfied.
Just as he was about to give a speech and mock the leader of Brin Sander, Kesios, who had neglected him, a great shadow fell from the sky.
Rumble!
Because he deliberately did not slow down the falling speed, with the terrifying weight of the dragon form, Zhang Cheng forcibly left two deep scratches on the frozen soil.
Once he had stood firm, he leaned down, built an improvised ladder with his left wing, and said to Akar Kessor: "I think now is the best time to fulfill the promise, what do you think?"
"Hehe, yes, I think so too. ”
The latter didn't say a word, but immediately climbed on the dragon's back excitedly, facing the cold wind of the Northland, and looked down on the walls of Bryn Sander condescendingly.
In the shadow of the black dragon's indescribable horror, even the bravest people subconsciously held their breath, because they knew that if they joined a dragon in this war, then the last reliance on the city walls would become useless, and a single dive and spit could take the lives of dozens of militiamen......
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