Chapter 340: A Promise for the Future
The professional level can be said to be the lifelong pursuit of countless people, and even the simplest "Level 1 Priest" is a barrier that is difficult to cross, and when he arrives here, it is directly a promise to him as a "Legendary Priest".
Arthur's priest, after also reaching the legendary level, can cast the "Legendary Magic".
The "Cursed Tablet" that can be passed down is a legendary magic that once the "Dossier Scholar" reproduced.
However, the pastor has everything from God and from his own efforts.
When a priest reaches the level of "legendary", the price that God needs to give is close to a lot, so there are not many legendary priests who actually survive for a long time.
Even if the succubus is close to the legend, it is only after superimposing its original "succubus" strength, the challenge level is close, and the succubus itself is only the strength of the priest of about seven rings.
At the same time, this is not the first time Zhao Xu has heard the temptation of the legendary "cake".
But it was definitely the most peaceful of his mind.
When Antinoya mentioned the legend to him, he finally kneaded the flour of the cake first, waiting for Zhao Xu to spend a lot of energy to "fry".
What kind of headline party like Grazt who comes up directly with a picture.
After all, it's still the reputation of the Abyss Demon that stinks.
The devil of hell at least knows how to abide by the "contract" on the surface, and is deeply restrained by the power of "order".
All the devils and demons who can betray their own camp are one of the few existences in history.
In particular, Zhao Xu thought of the description in the book "Overview of the Abyss Lord" that he read that time, Grazt liked to bring non-human creatures such as human lions, succubi, and six-armed snake demons.
Not to mention that Zhao Xu himself has received a kind education since he was a child, and when he turned around, Grazter gave him the rank of priest, and the result was that he became a creature like a succubus, so he wanted to cry without tears.
In particular, the succubus itself has a common name in Arthur - **Banshee.
It is rumored that the high-ranking priests under Grazt are all women, which makes people feel even more chilled.
Not to mention that he became the other party's pastor, directly in the hands of life and death.
So from beginning to end, Zhao Xu did not consider Grazt's suggestion.
Instead, what made him curious was the other party's motives.
After all, he is not the kind of situation where the soldiers are coming to the city now, it is the other party who suppresses him. Instead of him, Zhao Xu hit the abyss, copied Grazt's lair, and directly threatened to force the other party to take any action.
Ever since the succubus priest took the initiative to show up and drain the power of most of the "priests", Grazt has been making arrangements, seeking an opportunity to meet him.
Suddenly, Zhao Xu's whole body seemed to be splashed with a bag of cold water.
Since entering Arthur, Zhao Xu's way of thinking has one vein that has remained the same.
Even if he is sometimes led by the situation, he always adheres to this philosophy.
In layman's terms, if a road can be walked directly, then why do you need to take a detour?
really want to negotiate with him, or recruit him as a junior brother, after the end of Zhao Xu and Artoria's "tone", until he returned to Mystra and went out to find the mage tower, he spent a lot of time wandering alone.
There are not many spies in Arthur's surface, whether it is he personally projecting, or letting the priest and even other agents have enough opportunities to contact Zhao Xu.
You don't have to be in a hurry.
It's like just claiming that the plane that the other party is going to board has a bomb in order to save a classmate for a meal.
Too much force.
It shows that the other party must contact him at this moment, and even later, it may expire.
Zhao Xu, who had already planned to refuse even if he died, after thinking about this, suddenly became curious and asked: "The transaction is like two sides of a silver coin, the reward of the legendary priest, I'm afraid I won't have the life to take it." ”
Hearing Zhao Xu's relieved mouth, the green light in Grazt's eyes brightened a little, and he said with a demagogic smile: "Don't worry, we demons are not like humans who will fight for the day. Infinite life makes the scale of time blurry to us, and often our trades span generations of your human family. ”
When Zhao Xu heard this, he actually wanted to be sarcastic in his heart, believe you are a big-headed ghost.
They all hurried to stop him before he left the church, and they didn't fight for the day.
"But, old Ge, you still haven't told me what I need to give." Zhao Xu didn't want the other party to blur this focus at all.
And this demon lord, although it was only a projection of himself descending on Arthur, and his own power was greatly limited, but when he heard Zhao Xu call it so, it seemed to be just a small talk between friends, and he was still a little stunned.
Those powerful mages on weekdays, even if they have been promoted to legends, are still polite to him.
And some arrogant adventurers, if they are lucky enough to break into the Silver Palace, will indeed shout a few unkind words to him.
Usually he will be turned into the lowest level of cowardice, and then thrown into the bloody battlefield to become the fertilizer of the land.
After a long time, Grazter regained his original smile, "Mr. Midsummer, I just need your promise sometime in the future. ”
In an instant, the fog in Zhao Xu's mind was directly like being swept away by this sentence, and the sea and sky became vast.
Even in this short second, Zhao Xu felt the slight tremor of the fragment of the Death Godhead in the depths of his heart.
Many vague memory fragments, as if the glass bottle shattered on the ground, turned into silver glittering chips, and then were swept away and entered his heart.
Zhao Xu is already very clear.
Grazt, need a commitment from him.
One must be made at the Basilica of the Sacred Heart in Mystra, a promise must be made before he leaves the church today.
No matter how strictly he refines the scope of application of this promise, the other party just needs such a glimmer of opportunity.
Fifty percent is to let him be two or five boys, and fifty percent is to let him hand over something.
Suddenly, Zhao Xu seemed to see his body, as if faintly, there were silk threads of contracts and oaths, connecting him.
Zhao Xu seemed to be a puppet, pulled by these subtle silver threads, and slowly, these silk threads all pointed to a certain position.
It's not the disguised "Ryan" in front of him, but the completely unfathomable black shadow behind the other party.
"Master, this is the oath of the will of the abyss." Because after getting the fragment of Godhead, Lux, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly woke up and spoke.
"This, Lux, you always appear so 'timely'." Knowing that there is a line between life and death now, Zhao Xu still can't help but want to complain about himself, an artifact that sometimes appears and sometimes disappears.
"Hey, master, be patient, and in a little while you will be able to see a lovely Lux. And you'll have to speed up the upgrade process, master, so that I can fuse the Death Godhead fragment as soon as possible. Lux spoke in a pleasant tone, not caring at all about Zhao Xu's words.
"That's what you embodied for me?" Zhao Xu finally returned to the topic at this time.
In Grazt's view, Zhao Xu was bowing his head and pondering at this time, as if he was thinking about whether to consider accepting its suggestion.
"That's right, master. The problem now is that if you dare to be false and say more than half a word, the space created in this Grazt will become an established reality. At that point, he wants you to give up the godhead you have in your possession, and that's all you can do. Lux said in a serious tone.
"I know."
Zhao Xu also looked solemn at this time.
After figuring it out just now, he didn't dare to say more nonsense between him and Grazt, the Lord of the Abyss, lest the other party misinterpret it into some kind of explanation.
"Lux, do you have a way to get me out of here?" Now that Lux appeared, Zhao Xu also turned to this artifact that automatically surrendered to him.
"Hmm......" After hearing Zhao Xu's question, Lux also fell into deep thought.
"Master, mainly a bit of a problem."
"How?"
"Master, I'm an artifact."
"What?"
"Master, how can you have such confidence to challenge God with what God has created for you?"
"Lux, I suddenly have some doubts about your status in the seven prophecies."
"Hey, the master is that you don't look at you, it's only the third ring, what kind of opponent are you encountering."
Hearing this, Zhao Xu was also helpless. After all, Arthur is not a game that simply fights monsters according to levels, and those monsters will not honestly stand according to their own level and divide them by area.
Walking on the adventurous wilderness, spraying a dragon who is only passing by in a bad mood is also a common way for players to die.
"How?" Suddenly, Grazt interrupted Zhao Xu's thoughts, and his tone began to carry a hint of coldness.
"Actually, you don't have to think about delaying, someone will save you." Grazter seemed to be full of some kind of confidence, "Or are you so afraid to go against the will of your goddess?" ”
After Zhao Xu listened, he didn't pay any attention to it.
After seeing the layers of threads from fate, he already knew that this demon was trying to induce him to "make a false promise" out of delay.
It can be said that from the beginning of the communication between the other party and oneself,
Already in the layout.
In order to get used to this atmosphere, I finally agreed casually.
"Master, do you have a token of the goddess or something, throwing it out may have a certain effect." Lux suddenly suggested.
Token?