22. The Wheel of History...... Run over (1)

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The nightmare came and went quickly, surprisingly smoothly, except that the city guards were still spraying a liquid mixed with fire rock shards everywhere to achieve the goal of completely cleaning up the entire city. Ordinary people's lives have returned to normal within a few days, and Alef is quite glad afterwards that he has an old mage friend who has been friends for many years, and if it weren't for his help, it is estimated that the whole of Coboffburg would have to bury him by now.

In a room in a high-end tavern in Fort Coboff, a woman with her chest and back to the window, a smirk on her coquettish face, said to the young man in the mage robe of Wintercastle in front of her, "Shall I call you Emmangard, or Mr. High Observer of the Wheel of Fortune?"

"Hehe, you should call me Emmangard, after all, you are also a god of the same class as my lord. ”

Although Emmangard's face was natural, his slightly trembling body betrayed him, this was a projection of a true god! Ancient gods like Pandora of Doom were not comparable to the fools of the Temple of the Gods who needed to collect the power of faith all day long. You must know that the true Godhead cannot be taken away, and the essence is the basic rule, unless the changes in the original laws such as chaos, order, and neutrality have a very small chance of affecting her. In addition, the gods who represent the rules are immortal beings.

"Mr. Emmangard, I don't think there's anything wrong with your IQ, do you? Although Emmangard's small action failed and did not interrupt her plan, she still felt a little curious about how this guy could come to Coboffburg to throw himself into the net.

"Lord Doom, you will choose this place as your forward base, this move cannot escape my lord's expectations, although the observer is not allowed to intervene in earthly strife, but you have broken the oath of the gods, and the purpose of our existence is to bring history back on its original track, not to allow you to mess with it at will. ”

Emmangard replied in a sonorous voice.

"Oh, it's up to you?" Pandora's eyes grew less and less good, and she reached out and snapped her fingers, and with a click, a black object fell from the ceiling onto the mage's head.

The mage reacted very quickly, and immediately cast the guardian spell Ice Barrier, wrapping himself in thick ice, and the black object could not resist the water element gushing out of the mage's body and flew directly on the wall. As soon as the ice barrier disappeared, a flash flashed - the secondary invisibility technique escaped from the tavern in an instant, and in a short time it was out of Cobf Castle, and sped away on the snowy field in the distance with the levitation technique.

Pandora watched the mage calmly disappear in front of her, shook her head, and said, "Those brain-dead people really don't have long memories. Inserting his hands into the air, he slammed them to both sides, easily tore through the space, raised his foot and stepped into the portal, and the next moment the goddess of doom was standing on the path of the mage's advance, just standing in place with a sneer and staring at Mr. Mage with a stunned face.

If Emmangard hadn't stopped in time, he would have almost crashed into his head.

"Lord Doom, are you really a little person like me?"

"Didn't you have the courage to do it just now? Why, you want to leave when you come?"

Pandora's cold expression became more and more terrifying, the coercion of the gods was not something ordinary people could bear, only to hear her whisper softly: "Corrosion!"

The dark mist roared into the mage's body like a monster, and in a matter of seconds it corrupted him completely. The goddess of doom closed her eyes and sensed it for a moment, and immediately turned around and shook her hand, only to see a black light shoot out to a certain position in the left rear. The place that had been empty was revealed in Emmangard, and the ring on the middle finger of his left hand had been shattered, and immediately turned into inky dust and fell.

"Ancient will?"

Emmangard didn't answer Pandora's words, his hands were raised slightly, and two crimson flames flashed, slamming into the ground, only to see the raging flames spread out in all directions, this is the elemental mage's specialty, shockwave!

"It's actually a double talent, it's really good, I want your body, don't struggle anymore little ghost!"

Pandora's five fingers opened slightly, a transparent barrier blocked the flames from the outside, she originally just wanted to solve the battle quickly, so as soon as she got her hands on it, she was a perverted spell like a finger of death, but after discovering that Emmangard was a double talent, she immediately changed her mind. What a good container this is, just put a source of chaos into it is also a legendary mid-level minion, the current era is not like thousands of years ago, and it is not easy to find a container with better talent. She suffered a big loss the next time she projected, because she ran too hastily, none of the high-ranking servants were brought out, and they all died in that ghost place. It seems that since humans have taken over the continent, those higher races such as dragons, trolls, and high elves have become difficult to find. I don't know what's going on, it stands to reason that human beings didn't have such a huge territory when they walked on the main plane, and they didn't think about it, only seven thousand years later, they had already spread their territory to the whole of Faerun.

"Chaos can never defeat order!" Aymangard's face sank, and his original brown-black pupils turned golden yellow in an instant: "Fate has given me strength!

With the formation of the last arcane rune, six transparent bands of light wrapped around the petite Pandora's embodied body, and the legendary magic cast by borrowing the divine power of fate is indeed very powerful, looking at the motionless goddess of doom, Emmangard swallowed the blood gushing to the corners of his mouth, and quickly opened the space bag, took out a piece of mysterious spell casting materials, and began to arrange the summoning coordinates.

"Damn, you've me off, little ghost!"

Pandora took much longer than expected to break free, and Emmangard silently said in his heart that it was so, and he unhurriedly added the last inscription stone to the summoning coordinates, and with a wave of relief, the swirling galaxy engulfed his figure.

"Hmph, so many legendary items, is this little imp the illegitimate son of that of fate!? It's really hateful!" Pandora has the strength of the legendary mid-level even if he is suppressed by the main plane, so that he can't even handle a little ghost at the peak of the epic, aside from Emmangard's extraordinary combat talent, that 'orange suit' does bring great trouble. From the Ring of Ancient Will that blocked the finger of death at the beginning, to the Golden Lock, a miracle thing bound to the soul, not to mention the inscription magic stones that can be sold at sky-high prices in Winter Castle, and finally the astral signpost...... If these things appeared in the Star Spirit Commander Preseros, she could still accept it, but it would be very intriguing to appear in an epic peak Destiny Watcher!

This level of summoning coordinates must be based on the law of order, so even the embodied body of the god cannot open the confinement without waiting for the coordinates to complete the summoning. Seeing that the beam of light emitted by the coordinates became more and more intense, the two figures in the middle became clearer and clearer.

"Good evening, Ms. Doom. A well-dressed aristocratic man bent down slightly, not at all surprised by his situation, and on the side stood an expressionless little Lori, tilting her head sideways, silently looking at Pandora, as if the woman in front of her was no different from ordinary people in her eyes.

"Oh, a devil!" Pandora belongs to the chaos camp, and in the eyes of the people in the Order camp, it is a group of freaks with an extremely distorted worldview, commonly known as psychopaths, who do things as they want and have no goals, which is their greatest characteristic. So the goddess of doom was still gritting her teeth one moment and preparing to set off to hunt down the little ghost who had set her own side, and the next moment she became interested in the hell devil who was seduced by the summoned coordinates in front of her.

"You're right, I'm the Grand Lord of Kacher's Domain, Duke Isaac, we've been looking for you for a long time, and we almost didn't use the Discord Astrolabe to determine your whereabouts. “

Isaac smiled slightly, and looked Pandora's embodied body up and down, no more than one meter six tall, mixed with the Northland group of humans with Viking blood, it looked very petite, with long golden hair scattered, a very pointed chin, and delicate facial features, exuding a soothing temperament.

"Don't look at a true god with the eyes of a female, you can't afford the consequences. “

"It's really rare, you don't have many chances to fall to the middle level of the legend, if I devour this body, how much divinity can I get? If I am lucky, I will extract a trace of the godhead of bad luck, then ......" Isaac laughed even more happily when he heard Pandora's words, and said in his heart that it was really lucky, catching a wild true god, only at the level of the middle level of the legend, this opportunity may not be encountered once in hundreds of thousands of years. His previous idea was nothing more than to invite this great god and another great god out of the northern land, and let them move a place to toss, so as not to come to their own territory to make trouble, but he didn't expect to step on the dog Shiyun, and he couldn't say anything about the fat in his mouth if he didn't eat it. Isaac glanced at Fran beside him, and the two quickly stood in their positions, cooperating with each other very tacitly.

"Devil, I didn't bother you, why did you target me?" Pandora frowned, very inexplicable, she had nothing to do with this hellish devil.

"Palath is here too, isn't she?"

"You're right. “

"Paras and you are in hostile relations. “

"Do you need to ask?"

"So, are the two of you planning to fight a war of divine servants in the Northlands?"

"Devil, what do you care about this?!"

"Do you think it's better for three people to stare at the meat in a bowl and rush to eat it, or just eat it themselves?"

"Yes, of course...... Hmm? You don't do things like the devil, although I smell hell. “

"I set my eyes on this bowl of meat first, and I wasn't ready to share it with outsiders, so I ......"

Isaac shrugged his shoulders, the conversation he had just had with her was just to be a little more prepared, if the goddess of doom had an eighty percent chance of running away before the conversation, then not even ten percent now.