Chapter 7: No Problem, All right
"However, I really didn't expect that the messenger driven by the famous Madame Lisa was actually the Eye Demon. The creatures of the lower realms are not so easy to drive, and it seems that the description of Lady Lisa in the "Biography of the Great Plains" is still incorrect. Being able to drive the creatures of the lower realms to communicate the word, this bit of information is not written, which really scares me. I'm going to write it down. ”
Looking up and down at the monster slowly emerging from the shadows, Akon smiled.
Beholder, a low-level creature from the lower realms. Tyrannical and manic, he is good at capturing prey with mental magic and paralyzing tentacles. The weakness is the big eyeballs, but the strongest ones are also their eyes. It is quite difficult to maneuver. But judging by Mrs. Lisa's arm-like appearance, it is likely that this seemingly powerful eyeball monster has been erased by Mrs. Lisa's mental will, and has become her real demon, performing some simple tasks on a single board, or communicating with other mages when it is inconvenient for the main body to come forward, as is the case now. That's where demonic beings come in.
But in fact, this is also Mrs. Lisa's show of her strength. Being able to drive the tyrannical creatures of the lower realms means that this mage has been able to break free from the chaotic spiritual storm of the lower realms. According to the spell energy level, the stable casting level is 4 or above, and the quasi-strong is above 15. If you can speak with a demon, the casting level will be +1, and you may even have stepped on the edge of a second-turn high-level mage, or you may be a high-level mage yourself.
It's not just that background, but it's also a high-level mage...... However, there is nothing wrong with not mastering the magic core.
Looking at the Eye-Demon, who looked shadowy in the firelight, Akon smiled and showed no hostility. But the other palm was shrunk into the sleeve of the robe, and two cards were deducted from the hidden pocket, ready to launch a magic strike at any time.
"Boy." The crimson monster churned its tentacles, barely simulating its vocal organs. Let a rather strange-sounding female voice gradually sound.
"You've been in my forest for a week. Not to mention picking a lot of my herbs, and using spell nodes to destroy my grounds. What do you want this old woman to do? Didn't your master tell you that this kind of behavior meant declaring war on another mage? Or do you think that I, an old woman, don't care even if someone knocks me on the door? ”
"Wherever, the prestige of Lady Lisa, the initiator of the Crimson Night, is recorded in the Biography of the Great Plains. I'm a young mage who doesn't have the same idea of challenging authority as anyone else, I'm just here for a little help. Akon smiled slightly, his fingers flicking over the biography of the Great Plains. A few lines of characters immediately lit up, floating in the indifferent gaze of the eye demon, and gradually turned into a three-dimensional appearance, appearing between the two people.
"Although Baron Alwin did die in the rebellion, his son still has the right to inherit. But Lady Lisa could clearly sense his mania and recklessness, and decided that the boy would bring destruction to Elwin. So he led thirteen knights to launch the Crimson Night. Although it is true that the boy was killed, you did not expect that the boy was actually a country wizard. Illogical sorcery turned thirteen knights into stone statues and monsters, not to mention, you yourself bear the curse, Lady Lisa. So you've decided to take over the Elwyn Forest as a Lich and dispel the wicked who are watching your territory. But unfortunately, the curse of the wizard is not so simple. You study magic, but orthodox magic obviously can't do it. So you decided to turn into the species that corresponds to the wizard to delay the curse. I believe that my judgment was not wrong, and the evidence is all that I have found in the jungle these days and what my brother next to me has observed. How can a forest that humans can walk through healthily and without any diseases be called a lich forest? No, according to that, maybe even the title of Mrs. Lisa is inaccurate many times, am I not right? ”
Looking at the eye demon who had fallen silent in the face of countless characters in mid-air, Li Lin closed the "Biography of the Great Plains" with a smile and bowed slightly to the terrifying creature. The characters wandering in the air were swept away in an instant, and the remaining arcane energy swirled around the surrounding space like fireflies, gradually lighting up the surrounding space.
I don't know when countless vines similar to the fleshy tendrils have spread around this small camp. Like a black curtain, it intertwined and entangled, using the night as a cover to encircle the entire bonfire. Even the sky was the unlucky-looking body of the jagged vines. And in this terrible cage, the black-robed wizard looked at the only creature on the other side without stage fright, and his dark eyes seemed to shine with some kind of wisdom.
"Daughter of the forest and vines, ally of the night and the devil, enemy of hypocrisy and light, witch of the night. Its representative characteristics are the construction of the site, Paradise Lost. Am I right? Mrs. Lisa? Or would you be happier to call you the daughter of the Black Forest? ”
Akon said with a smile.
The Daughter of the Black Forest is a very unique one among the many witches. They are neither demons nor evil, but they can still drive the ugly creatures and creatures to her service. What they do best is transform the jungle into their own territory. Countless treasures are hidden in the dark jungle, and the negative energy of wakefulness and vines and plants spread in the jungle, and finally intertwine into the treasure of the evil night, the paradise lost of vine plants.
These messages are theoretically quite high-level secrets, but for Akon, everything in this world is no different from ** in his eyes. So he looked at the eye-eyed demon, without the slightest appearance of stage fright, but held his head high, revealing a pride that matched his identity and knowledge.
“…… I am amazed by your knowledge, little friend. ”
The Eye Demon was silent for a while, then stirred the countless tentacles and said in a strange voice.
With a sound of soothing, the vines the thickness of a baby's arm quietly receded, leaving the entire venue empty. The silvery moonlight began to splash down in the jungle, and the scattered magical fireflies created a beautiful atmosphere. Even the eye demon looked a little cute, and it seemed to have a little cute feeling.
But Akon knew very well that despite the fact that the vines seemed to be gone, they were actually good at lurking, just hiding underground and waiting for orders. However, this is enough, which means that the two casters are already in equal positions. For the caster, speaking the opponent's hole cards first is equivalent to winning a battle. If you don't have any desire to fight, then giving up the fight is the wisest choice. After all, no one wants to lose a life in vain, and if they can, they won't fight.
"It's an insult to a clever little creature like you. Maybe we should be open and honest. What do you want from me, or what can I get from you......"
The Eye Demon's huge eyes blinked, and his body gradually shifted backwards and dissipated.
And in its original position, a dirt bag gradually swelled. Countless pitch-black vines began to tangle in the dirt bag, condensing into a human-like form. Just after a while, a white palm penetrated the thin layer of soil, as if a layer of clothes was removed, and the bewitching body ** was presented naked in front of the two big men.
Among the countless blooming thorn flowers, a beautiful human figure quietly emerged. The dark green slender vines were used as the original hair, and the tender green branches and leaves intertwined were used as clothing, and the bewitching and beautiful woman who was like a fairy in the forest slowly opened her eyes. The whites of the black eyes wrapped around the dark green pupils, like some scaly creatures, slowly erected. With one hand propped up on his smooth chin, he stared with interest at Akon and the unmoved male mercenary who stood in place.
"After so many years, the only people who can see my essence are those masters. Little one, I hope your reasons for bothering me won't disappoint me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what I'll do. ”
And the moment he saw the defenseless Witch of the Night, the attribute box in Akon's eyes also popped up.
Name: Lisa. Alvin
Level: Total level 27 (level 20 mage, level 7 witch)
Danger: Medium-High/Very High (you still have hope in other venues, you will never be able to beat a witch in Paradise Lost)
Cast Level: 6+4 (Paradise Lost Bonus)
Abilities: Magic release, large vine manipulation, field building, witchcraft curse
Introduction: As the wife of Baron Alwyn, she has always believed in the hope that light and redemption can bring. But it is clear that the war has destroyed everything. What kind of nominal justice was, her eyes had already seen. After killing the mad son with her own hands, her fate has been twisted by the curse of the wizard. Unable to live a normal life anymore, she can only live in the Elwyn Forest with her daughter, who is a natural witch, and spend every day with the lich's message. They often go out to trade or plunder supplies. Although life is dispensable in her eyes, she still does not like to kill other lives.
"I didn't expect it to be a lady with a young girl......
Seeing that he was living with a daughter on the introduction, Akon's heart fluctuated and he had already made up his mind.
Female spellcasters, especially those with their own offspring, are usually better spoken. Although they are very unreasonable in many cases, their love for their children can give a lot of room for maneuver in conversation.
"Actually, Mrs. Lisa." A few thoughts swirled around in Akon's mind, and he quickly sorted them out, put a perfect and gentle smile on his face again, and said to the thorny beauty with a harmless look of humans and animals, "Don't you think it's a very bad thing for us to communicate in this paradise lost? Since I found you in this way, the matter I want to communicate with you is naturally a very serious matter. For example, there is something about the person in the Holy See. ”
"The Holy See? Amun? Seemingly surprised by Akon's words, Mrs. Lisa raised her eyebrows in some surprise.
As if he was very embarrassed, he hugged his chest and pondered for a while, his fingers constantly entwined the vines that added to his hair, and the tangled look on his face became more and more intense. But in the end, I gave up thinking and sighed.
"Come with me, smart boy. I hope you can come up with something that interests me. ”
Without asking Akon what he wanted, the jungle witch snapped her fingers very simply. Countless vines intertwined in the grass, gradually forming a dark door of thorns. Ignoring Akon's disgusted look, the witch who had gone her own way had already gotten up and walked to the door, disappearing into the door to another dimension.
"You are optimistic about Miss Anta, after all, we only have this one coolie."
Glancing at the crowded economic gate, Akon sighed and instructed the male mercenary behind him.
“……”
The male mercenary, who seemed to have a lot of secrets, nodded silently.
After receiving an affirmative answer, the mage also breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the Gate of Thorns.
Just one step through the door, a swirling upward force tossed him to his feet. The force came and went faster, and before he could stabilize himself, Akon felt as if he had been spit out of something, and staggered two steps out of the thorny gate. A trace of white light suddenly pierced into his eye sockets, making him subconsciously close his eyes.
By the time Akon had adjusted to the light in the space, the witch's sweet voice sounded from behind him.
"Welcome to my real home, little ones. Welcome to Alwyn Castle. ”
Right in front of the two of them, stood a fortress that looked to be dozens of meters high. It was like a silent giant, looking down on the tiny mage. His black shadow was cast into the mage's pupils, and it was deeply imprinted.