Chapter 1167: The Bet
To be honest, the madman mage Walkerway does come up with an interesting gambling game, as he wants to stake all his "possessions" to win the punk's magic dagger, the Blade of Cytis.
Whispers of Destruction doesn't understand why Dead Text is so obsessed with such a dagger whose craftsmanship can only be described as "relatively good" to the point where he is willing to put his life on the table just to save a mistake, but the many actions of those crazy spellcasters are inherently unreasonable, aren't they?
There is no doubt that Master Morningstar is definitely a self-serving and immoral professional, and it is not realistic to expect him to follow the so-called "rules" under any circumstances, as long as necessary, the sinister and ruthless Mr. Saian never minds violating any so-called "rules" or "bottom lines" to serve his own interests at any time, whether it is law or morality, it is equivalent to nothingness to him.
So even if one day Punk participates in a lavish gamble that "prohibits the use of certain means", it is impossible to expect to restrain such an unreasonable and powerful spellcaster with such a little verbal rule, and his interests and safety are far more important than the "dignified" battle, and the "dead text wind lantern" who utters such stupid words as "come to gamble" is destined to only add bricks to his own grave at this time, after all, the "fair gamble" in his mouth is simply a complete joke in the eyes of "Whispers of Destruction".
But............
That being said, if there are indeed huge interests in front of them, Punk doesn't mind a little bit of a boring "game rule" while ensuring his own personal safety.
For example, the "Whisper of Destruction", who is now frowning slightly, noticed an important message in Walkway's bet, and this information was the main reason why he chose to hesitate to think rather than reject Walkerway's crazy words immediately.
The Morning Star Psychic Spell Model of Psychic Teleportation - this is the only thing Punk cares about, maybe he has no interest in Walkerway's life and an unknown "small plane", but only information about the spell "Teleportation" is not to be ignored by the Morning Star Mage.
You know, the punk who once had a head-to-head battle with the "Dead Wind" on the battlefield of the Karamus Empire has experienced the incredible magical properties of this crazy spell.
The consumption is low, the speed is fast, and it is easy to restrain all kinds of defense means, but it is difficult to be restrained by various conventional countermeasures............
If we put aside the strange side effects that involve philosophical concepts such as "being and not being, real and unreal", it can simply be said to be the "Whisper of Destruction" and the most perfect means of Morning Star level displacement that the Great Master Vedraxia could have imagined!
Even in Punk's opinion, the potential of the powerful spell "Teleportation" is far from being tapped by the already mad Walkerway, if one day he can obtain its spell model............
Then the caster has the confidence to improve it to climb to the next level!
The reason why Whisper of Destruction didn't try to research the "Heart and Soul Teleportation" after the last battle was because he was really not good at inventing and creating at the moment, and he basically didn't have the ability to create a Mind Morning Level spell from scratch.
However, now, under his own magic tower, on the frozen Hatak Plain, the "Dead Text Wind Lantern" sent to his door with an abnormal head did not shy away from putting his most powerful and mysterious invention on the gambling table, how could punk bear to miss such a rare opportunity?
Think about it carefully, if you really "dignified" to win this persistent idiot, then will the unconscious Walkway really hand over the spell model of "teleportation" with a hot brain?
Even if the unreasonable madman mage suddenly repents of the battle, being able to take a look at the effective mechanism of a strange spell is obviously beneficial to the caster's own backward research, isn't it?
What's more, from the current appearance of "Dead Text Wind Lamp" and "I want to mess around if I don't want to die", Master Morning Star really feels that whether he accepts this gamble or not, it is unlikely that the other party will easily give up the dagger "Blade of Cytis" with unknown meaning.
Then consider the above three factors............
"Okay, I'll accept this gamble, but I have one additional condition, which is that our battle location must be next to my Morning Star Magic Tower!"
The expressionless face made a theoretically unreasonable request to Walkway, and the punk's mental fluctuations were as emotionless as ever.
For Whispers of Destruction, in order to ensure that this so-called gamble is not a seemingly ridiculous trap that actually exploits the loopholes in the minds of intelligent creatures, it is absolutely necessary to find ways to keep his battlefield location within the support range of the magic tower all the time, although the Morning Star Mage, who has sufficient hole card means and forty-eight casting levels, is never afraid of the challenge of any profession of the same level, but the confidence in strength does not mean that his cautiousness will be reduced.
Wonderful benefits and wealth may be very exciting, but basic security is the greatest prerequisite for all benefits.
It is conceivable that if the neurotic Mr. Left Fan did not agree with the "supplementary request" mentioned by "Whispers of Destruction", then the thoughtful punk would definitely not take half a step towards his own magic tower!
But in fact............ Walkway, who didn't know what he was thinking, actually didn't have the heart to refuse some obviously unreasonable terms at all, but after the caster had just agreed to the gamble, the mad mage, who was as happy as a half-grown child, didn't hesitate to accept all the other requests:
"Hey, hey, hey...... Hahaha! You agreed? Did you really agree? Really, right? Don't lie to me, right? Great, great! Let's enjoy the exhilarating battles and win the perfect fortune! Oh yes, I've heard you...... I heard it clearly, death and carnage were calling to me, and my beloved little Celtise was calling to me, yes? yes! this glorious feast...... It's about to begin"!
。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors