Chapter Seventy-Four: Intrigue Between the Chiefs
"Earlier, one of your members of the Red Robe Mage Guild insulted us and threatened to make us his slaves, and after we taught him a lesson, his accomplices still wanted to continue to entangle with us, do you think we should take action?"
As soon as Acoste saw that Wei'er couldn't strike a blow, he opened his mouth and slightly explained the origin of the matter.
In fact, he didn't expect the other party to be able to kill the legendary mage with one blow, once the caster's level increased, the difficulty of killing would increase exponentially, like some accident spells, teleportation spells and various protective spells, if they wanted to escape, almost no one could stop them.
The reason why the half-elf sword master let the Night King do it was just to let the other party have a fear in his heart and know the strength of his side......
How many legendary professionals are there on the Feren Continent, and it may not be more than three digits to bring them all out......
No matter how strong the red-robed mage is, it is impossible to die with the two of himself for the sake of a small mid-level mage member.
"I see, I'm sorry, they are too arrogant to be a mage. I will definitely punish these guys severely and give you a satisfactory answer. ”
Sure enough, as Acoster expected, the red-robed mage's protection and pride have a certain limit, and now in the face of two professionals who are about the same level as himself, Mithriel sold his members without even thinking about it.
"Alright, now that these little things are over, do you have time to go to my mage tower and sit for a while, you must know that we have always been very friendly to powerful guests."
The chief mage of the illusion department immediately extended an invitation to the two, and the half-elf sword master agreed to the other party's request after thinking about it for a long time......
Through a portal, Acoste and the others came to a space of endless starry sky.
These are all illusions, of course, and as a legendary illusionist, it would be easy for Mithriel to create such a fictional space.
Illusion has always been considered the least of the 8 major factions of spells, they think that illusion is just some tricks, used to perform magic tricks, can be used to catch chickens in actual combat illusions, but those are just layman's opinions......
Those who really know mages and those who know how to spell know very well that when an illusionist's level breaks through to a high level, illusion can become very terrifying!
Their spells can confuse reality with falsehood, can make people unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, can make people doubt past memories, and can make a person self-destruct in madness......
Moreover, the spells of the illusion faction are the most difficult spells to be exempted from of all types of spells, which means that you can easily be brought into the home field carefully prepared for you by the illusionist, and then slowly torture you until death......
However, Yacoste is not too worried about what image the other party can create on himself, after all, there is nothing perfect in this world, all spells have opposing factions, and generally there are no mages in the world who are proficient in all 8 factions, they generally choose two factions to study, and then give up the spells of the two opposing factions, mages who are proficient in illusion factions are not very able to learn the spells of the protection faction, and they can only protect themselves by wearing jewelry with protective spells to save their lives.
For Acoste, who can break free from even Mirkor's spiritual world, as long as the chief brain of this protective faction is wrong, he is 80% sure that he will break away from the opponent's illusion position, and he is 100% sure that the leader of this illusion faction will be replaced by a new leader.
"Please take a seat, everyone is a legendary professional, so I won't say anything kind." Mithriel waved his hand, and a very beautiful woman suddenly appeared from the starry sky dragging a tray and served them a pale green drink.
The Half-Elf Sword Master picked up the teacup and took a sip, and there was a slight sweetness in it, which reminded Acoste of the drink Ice Green Tea in his previous life......
This is where the illusion is powerful, the space here, the drinks, including the maid with a beautiful face and a hot body, are all fictional, but they are so real, whether it is from the taste, sight, and touch experience......
"Why did Your Excellency come to Cell, and what is the purpose of coming here?"
"Uh...... Our purpose? Actually, I'm here to trouble your new Necromantic faction leader, Sazastan, and I want his life! ”
After a moment of silence, Acoster suddenly told Misriel the true purpose of his visit......
Don't think that the red-robed mage will be very united in the guild, open and secret fighting has always been their main theme, and the same is true of the relationship between the leaders of the faction.
The leader of the Sculptor faction, Azna Shure, hated the new Sazastan, and the leader of the Enchanted faction, Lauzorel, also liked to contradict the leader of the Necromantic faction.
The leader of the illusion faction in front of Yacoste is a lone type, and the others are allies of Sazastan.
Originally, Acoste's plan was to infiltrate Cell, observe the situation, and then design for Cell's conflict with Storm Queen Simbu, and he himself fished in troubled waters.
But as soon as he saw Mithriel, he suddenly had a simpler idea, which was to directly provoke the internal strife among the leaders of these factions, so as to achieve the interests he wanted.
You must know that although it is impossible for these chiefs to fight head-on with each other in order to maintain the apparent harmony, as long as they are completely sure, they will not mind killing those thorns in their eyes.
Acoste didn't think they would turn him down, because the half-elves didn't need them to do anything at all......
What they have to do is very simple, that is, to prevent Sazastan's allies from coming to support, and then use the spell of dimensional anchor to block the space so that the chief of this necromantic faction will not escape, and they can create a good enough environment for themselves.
It's a no-brainer for those chiefs.
And this is the case, even the mages who only have two kinds of plants but have a small prejudice against Sazastan have begun to think carefully.
This kind of thing does not need to be blamed by itself, if you win, you can get rid of a strong competitor of your own, and if you fail, you can't rely on yourself, and no one has any reason to refuse this kind of good thing......
"Yes, then why are you telling this, aren't you afraid that I will shake this thing out?" (To be continued.) )