readx;?“ Kelce's hobby is not very special," said the Greyrobe, "The most sought-after commodity in Grenada's black market is non-Gredian followers, especially priests of gods who are unlikely to be allies of the Red Dragon— They can be used as sacrifices, as currency for trade, or to vent personal desires, and of course, there are also people with unique tastes who will try to persecute or tempt a pious priest or paladin to fall, and it is said that such feats are worth noting on the parchment even in the abyss. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ferek Hill, the succubus, listened from the sidelines, and she had no objection to the contents, but for some reason, the tone of this powerful gray robe always reminded her of her summoner, and I remember that the day before he left Grenada, he also said the same thing when he instructed his attendants to prepare dinner, yes, please bring some mutton, you can steam it, you can make soup, or add the sauce of the Seris and simmer it, or it can be marinated and slowly roasted with honey until it is cooked through......

"They ......"

"Obviously," said the Grey Robe, "Kelce prefers the latter two, the first two ways of use, and it doesn't matter whether you, I mean, the unfortunate prey has a will of its own or not. He said, lazily crossing his fingers into the shape of a spire, the wide sleeves of his robe slipping from his elbows, revealing the tights inside, the glittering satin that made Adel slightly distracted— Not only was it the color of calamus (the color of pink and gray), but it also had a whole row of flawless stone buttons carved into the shape of olive, and Adel knew that the sleeves and neckline of the silk tights needed to be buttoned, otherwise the silky fabric would not be able to cling to the body as one would have requested, but he only felt that his eyes were about to lose their original function by the glitter of the stone and the beautiful color.

He turned to look at the blue-black wall, but there were still countless points of light dancing on it, and the priest of Rosada had to drop his eyes helplessly. Of course, he can also go to see the succubus, this demon lady from the bottomless abyss, the color of her body is inclined to cold and dark, the problem is that out of the bad hobby of the gray robe, he presented a pale gold robe to Ferek Hill, Ferek Hill seems to like it too, maybe in addition to the color, it also has a role that no one else knows, for example, the succubus looks like a beautiful human woman when wearing it, a different place from humans- Her gray-blue complexion, her pale curls, and erect pupils were hidden, and even when she stretched out her feet, they were a pair of feet with toes and nails.

But if possible, would black be more suitable for an abyssal creature? or cobalt blue, Navy blue, even the crimson commonly used by Greday's priests and warlocks was much better than the current color, as a follower of the god of morning light, Adel was very fond of the almost transparent pale gold that symbolized the dawn, but he could never accept this vulgar pale gold that was always in Piapiapia, and he had to admit that he had the urge to burrow into the room that Cremar had entrusted to him in search of a replacement that would give him a little respite- The black-haired Dragonborn piled up a lot of useless gifts, including many enchanted robes, but for Cremar, nothing was better than the knee-high white robe he had gotten in the astral plane, so they could only mourn along with the mummy of the three-headed lizard - but that was only a fleeting thought.

"So ......"

"The dragon's thorns, dragonclaws, and dragon's fangs all belong to Gredi, but they are biased," said the Greyrobe, "and under Gredi, the dragon's teeth are unlimitedly inclined to the new king, and the dragon's claws are ...... Well, at least on the surface, their knights follow Kelmen's orders, and as for the Dragonthorn, Ostar's great-grandmother is the handmaiden of the Red Dragon Gredi, and it can be said that these four handmaidens are the highest ranking of all the Dragonborns, except for the royal family. Her descendant, Ostal though of average talent," the grey robe commented from his heart, after all, in his cognition, there were only a few beings in this plane who could be called talented, and of course, he had to humbly admit that he was exactly one of them—"average" was already a good evaluation, and even among the gods, there were not one or two who he said were fools: "But he clearly understood and chose his future very well— Instead of struggling in the Warlock's Tower, trying to climb even a single step, he stepped out of Grenada and joined the merchants and thieves in the midst of the ridicule of the people - but he did a great job, Priest, the Dragonthorn had existed for a long time, but it was Ostal who made it in the end, not Ostal. ”

"Essentially, Ostahl is more of a thief or a merchant than a warlock. "Like his youngest disciples, even though they all have the blood of dragons, they are all guided by warlocks, and they become also warlocks, but one eventually becomes a merchant with the name of a warlock, and the other becomes a gray-robed and then a lich, this is the path that stubborn fate has set for them, which is irreversible and obscure: "So, Ostar and his dragon thorns can serve any of them or let any of them die, and they swing dangerously between the new king and his red dragon wife— Under Gredy's gaze," said the Grey Robe with great interest, "you have to admit, Adele, he wasn't very bad before, and some of his ideas were novel. ”

"White Tower. Adair said.

The gray robe smiled at him, without the slightest shame and regret that revealed the scars of others: "Do you know why he came to you at this time?"

"Because Cremar isn't here?"

"And because Kelmen wasn't here, her mother was too, and neither was Gredy the Red Dragon. "The grey robe casually said something that would horrify most of the Grenadans - Kelmen is irrelevant, the red dragon is tricky but not perfunctory, the key is Gredy, the venerable lady's trail has always been stealthy and undetectable, and anyone who dares to do so is either a rebel or an enemy, even if it is her red dragon children, or especially her children.

"The new king had long been tired of his two children, perhaps because of the relationship he had had great expectations for - Kelmen and Kelce were born with the characteristics of dragons, scales, vertical pupils, and wings, and everyone thought they would be the most powerful dragonborn, but unfortunately, perhaps because of their close blood, they had nothing to praise for their strength or intelligence...... They were only able to survive because the new king and the daughter of the red dragon did not want to share a bed again at Gredi's orders. ”

"And what are they thinking about now?" said Ferrek Hillman, her voice quivering and echoing through the room, Adair took a few deep breaths vaguely, and the greyrobe turned his head and winked at her.

"Of course not," said the lich, "but the new king has no patience. ”

"Patience?"

"Gredy is putting together the last pieces of the puzzle," said Grey, "and in the process, everything that has nothing to do with it will be ignored and compromised."

"And after that?"

"At that time," said the Grey Robe, "maybe a big change, a big one, not only Grenada, but this plane, or ......" He didn't continue, but looked at the succubus, who sat in his chair in an elegant and wonderful posture - there were always countless whispers in the bottomless abyss, and he couldn't guarantee that Grazt, the Lord of the Dark, hadn't heard anything, no, maybe he had heard more demons than the Red Dragon Gredi or other demons, which was why Ferek Hill appeared in this place.

It would have been easy to settle the matter of Kremar, whether it was the Grey Robe or Ferrek Hill, and the mad daughter of the Red Dragon would have been quiet forever, but Kelse's death was a symbol, a new king's demand for Kremar as collateral - if Adel had been just an ordinary, fallen priest, a subordinate of Kremar or a slave, he wouldn't have heard even a word, but even if he told everyone that Kremar was just his master— Well, don't tell such a clumsy lie in front of these people.

They knew that he was a friend of Cremar, and they knew that Cremar would not turn a blind eye to him.

"What if I refuse?"

"What do you think Ostahl will do?" said the Greyrobe, "and he will say, well, I'm sorry, I'll go find someone else." Will it?"

"Gredy and the new king were interested in the project, but they didn't care what happened to the slaves. "If you're scared...... Don't deny it, it's a normal human emotion," the succubus said gently, "Avoiding being hurt, and cowering when you see death...... I think it's commonplace, and it's kind of cute. You don't need to be ashamed of this. ”

"We'll watch you. Grey robe said.

Adel wasn't afraid of pain and death, if he hadn't done that, he wouldn't have come to Grenada at all - he had made this decision before accepting the commission from the elf Kerryben, otherwise Kerry wouldn't have asked an innocent good man to fall into the mire of poison for his own sake, but what did the Grey Robe mean by looking at him? He thought that the gray robe was interested in the succubus Ferek Hill, anyway, although the succubus is not quite in line with people's imagination in appearance, but her charm value is still undoubtedly high, and at the same time, she also has a huge power that ordinary succubi can't have, even if the gray robe is not for his own desires, just to get a powerful tool, he will be willing to pay some price for it.

But what is he? Adel has a fairly clear understanding of his own worth, he is a friend of the summoner of the succubus, can he still let this succubus leave Cremar and become this gray robe?

"Oh, I'm doing this all for His Highness Cremar. The gray robe said, "You believe in the first sight...... As soon as I saw him, did I think he should be my disciple?"

Even Ferrek Hill had a strange expression on his face.

The gray robe shrugged, he was telling the truth, but it wasn't his fault that no one believed it.

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The Grey Robe occupies a room in Cremar's chambers, which belongs to Cremar, but no one disputes that the Grey Robe has the highest level of a spire in Grenada's Warlock Towers, and no one dares to step into it even if its location, equipment, and chambers are second to none in the Warlock Towers and have been vacant for a long time, let alone that he only needs a room without an owner temporarily.

He found a lot of familiar traces in this room - a disciple, especially the casting gestures and the rhythm of the chanting, it was easy to tell that he was under the teacher, and one might question whether Cremar would show such traces, after all, his first education in magic was in the Warlock Tower in Grenada. But as a mage, he started from the gray robe, and the gray robe remembered very well that the first thing the black-haired young dragonborn had to do was not to become a mage, but to forget that he was a warlock, which was not easy, and to overcome the influence of the bloodline was like making it impossible for a normal and healthy human to see, hear, smell and touch under any circumstances...... And he had to deal with the myriad malice that pervaded the Seventy-Seven Islands—what rare materials, what interesting bloodlines, what precious sacrifices...... Is it okay to have a strand of hair? A tooth shouldn't be a big problem, a piece of bone is not life-threatening, can you give some internal organs? The heart or the liver is fine, it's not fine, it's really not good, and the small intestine can also be ...... And so on and so forth, and so on

In addition to these, the Grey Robe was also interested in finding something that should not belong to a lich, he didn't know what happened to the kid after leaving him, but it could be seen that his experience was extremely rich, and the Grey Robe even found a gold coin from the Dragon Age, which is very rare nowadays, because it only circulates among the dragons, and the pure gold is wrapped in the enchanted Mithril, so no matter how far away and how deep the hidden can be found by the dragons, and when the dragons leave this plane, these gold coins are almost taken away by these greedy guys。

"Did you rob Gredi's lair?" said Greyrobe, muttering to himself. (To be continued.) )