In the middle of the night, when most of the inhabitants of Ascatra fell asleep, Zuosi escaped from the social interaction of Ascatla and returned to the Mage's Tower.

Although he himself did not like such banquets.

But from the moment he chose to accept the title of "Special Adviser to the Council of Six" and became the master of Am, there were certain responsibilities that had to be assumed.

And as the person who personally opened the colonial era of this world, Zuo Si believes that he has an obligation to control and guide it from getting out of control.

What's more, the Aztec continent is not as primitive and backward as the Americas in the Age of Discovery.

Not only does it have its own civilization and country, but it also has a considerable number of gods and spellcasters.

The main reason why Cordell and his golden mercenary group were able to successfully attack so many villages and towns was that the local natives had never seen such a large ship before, nor had they experienced a large-scale attack from the sea, so they were mistaken and did not rush to take precautions.

By the time they could react, the murderous bandits had landed and began to burn and loot, causing chaos throughout the city and its streets, and before they could organize resistance, they were crushed.

If there is a real frontal war, it is certainly possible that the professional army from the continent of Faeron will have the upper hand or win a few victories.

It won't be long before huge casualties and supply lines across the ocean will drag it to the point of collapse.

The wet, dense, muddy rainforest, in particular, is definitely the worst nightmare of the march.

Therefore, for any reason, maintaining a peaceful and stable trade between Amm and the Aztec continent is the most ideal way to grab wealth.

After all, any smart person understands that large-scale plunder does not create any wealth, and it will cause great damage to production, markets, and at the same time unsustainable.

"You've got all that troublesome stuff done?"

Seeing Zuo Si come out of the portal, Vermes lazily turned over on the pile of gold coins.

She hadn't left the lair beneath the Mage Tower for more than half a year, enjoying the careful service of kobolds and goblins every day, and seemed to have neither spirit nor vigilance, almost a "waste dragon".

"Well, it's all done. I've made an agreement with Am's six-member council to just wait for Bernard to deliver the profit share on time. Zuo Si replied nonchalantly.

"How much do you get?"

At the mention of money, Vermes instantly became radiant, and his two eyes like lava flashed with naked and undisguised greed.

"I don't know how much it will be for the time being, but after deducting the cost of building a port city, it should not be less than 1.5 million to 2 million gold coins per year."

Zuo Si directly gave a rough estimate.

Because his share is not only from the Chamber of Commerce's trade, but also from the Sam Six Council's collection of taxes on ships bound for the New World.

"Multi-...... How much?! ”

Vermes instantly shook his huge head and spewed out two golden sparks from his nose to show the dragon's inner turmoil.

To be precise, if she could remain calm after hearing this number, then she would not be worthy of being a greedy and evil red dragon.

"One and a half million to two million gold coins. What, what's the problem? Zuo Si raised his head and looked at the other party with a smile.

Vermes's wheezing suddenly became heavy, his face was full of envy and jealousy, and it took a full minute before he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Damn! Damn it! Damn it! Why do you always find an easy way to make a lot of coins? ”

Zuo Si replied meaningfully: "Because knowledge is wealth. When you have enough knowledge, you can make money as easily and happily as I did. By the way, during the time I was away, there wasn't any mess in the underground area you're responsible for, right? ”

"What's going on? Except for those half-dragon cubs who made a fuss for a while when they were just born, most of the rest of the time was quite peaceful. Oh, by the way, Ashtelanther laid three eggs not long ago and are currently hatching. It will probably be about half a year before it can be used to strengthen my strength. ”

As he said this, a grim and cruel expression appeared on Vermes' face.

Far from sympathizing with the captive kind, she often bullied, tortured, and abused the captive, forcing him to submit to her and get some kind of twisted and sick pleasure.

Fortunately, this guy is a female dragon, otherwise if he is replaced by a male, he will have to stage imprisonment, training and other eighteen forbidden scenes every day.

Zuo Si had already been surprised by the evil degree of the red dragon in front of him, especially when the target of the violence was another red dragon, he was not moved at all, and just nodded his head slightly.

"Then take a good look at these three dragon eggs. After half a year, I'll come back and help you perform the corresponding magic ritual. ”

"Nope! It's not just these three! I'm going to keep Ashtelanther pregnant! Lay eggs! Change the pregnancy again! Lay eggs again! Completely reduced to a fertility machine that belongs to me! ”

As he said this, Vermes's tone was chilling, like a demon crawling out of a bottomless abyss.

Such tiger and wolf words suddenly made the corners of Zuo Si's mouth twitch inadvertently: "Just be as happy as you like." Also, remember to keep an eye on all the Dragonborn creatures and don't let any of them run away. When they grow up, I'll be of great use. ”

"No problem, it's as easy for me as eating and drinking."

Vermes agreed without thinking.

As a female red dragon in the prime of her life, she was born with a strong bloodline suppression power for half-dragon creatures.

The latter didn't even have the courage to raise his head and look at each other.

What's more, many of these half-dragon creatures under the mage tower are mixed with animals and domestic animals, and their intelligence is not very high, at best, they are only a little smarter than beasts, and most of the time their behavior is subservient to primitive instincts.

"For the sake of your recent good behavior, I brought you some gifts from another world, I hope you like it."

As he spoke, Zuo Si took out a bag of shiny diamonds from the waist bag he was carrying and threw them over.

Vermes, who regarded wealth as his life, immediately caught it with his front paws, opened it and poured it into his palm to observe it carefully, and only asked in a tone of uncertainty for about ten seconds: "What's going on with these gems?" Obviously there seems to be no problem, but there is no certain amount of magic energy fluctuation? ”

"Actually, I'm not quite sure what's going on. However, you can keep them in the nest and let me know when there are energy fluctuations. If these diamonds can be used as spellcasting materials, then we're going to make a fortune. ”

After saying this, Zuo Si ignored Vermes's reaction, turned around and disappeared at the staircase leading to the upper floor.

He didn't have to ask to know that the diamonds had come from a warehouse where he was a smuggler of jewelry on his way home.

The main thing is to test whether it is possible for gems on the earth to be used as casting materials.

But now it seems that these gems have no magical properties at all, and they can't even be used as containers for storing spells, so they are wasted and thrown to the greedy red dragon.

Vermes was not disgusted, and put the diamond back in the bag and threw it in the inconspicuous corner of the treasure pile, intending to wait a year or two before opening it.

Since the dragon's concept of time is completely different from that of mortals, the fact that Zuo Si disappeared out of thin air for almost half a year was like a blink of an eye for her, and there was no special feeling.

In contrast, Vermes has developed a keen interest in another world, and even considers whether he can grab a handful and increase the total amount of his treasure a little.

But none of this has anything to do with Zuo Si.

In any case, it was absolutely impossible for him to allow an evil red dragon full of destruction to enter a world that had been booked by him as a refuge in an emergency.

Not to mention freewheeling guys like Vermes, even the relatively rational lichs were not taken into account.

Just as Zuo Si had just arrived in the upper area of the Mage Tower, Jeffrey, who had studied the knowledge of spells, potions, and other knowledge for a day, immediately came to the door and reported in a slightly excited tone: "Your Excellency, according to the ideas you provided in your notes, we have successfully restored a part of the magic spells in that world into a complete spell structure. If nothing else, it will soon be able to be converted into Feron's spellcasting method. ”

"Oh? What about spell levels? Zuo Si asked with interest.

Jeffrey hurriedly replied, "Judging by the few spells that have been restored so far, most of them are between the zero and fourth rings, and many of them were invented to make daily life more convenient.

This isn't very useful for low-level mages who are relatively tight on spell slots.

In particular, there are dozens of cooking, seasoning, cleaning and other spells, which have no transformation value at all.

However, there are a few spells that are powerful enough to reach the seventh, eighth, nineth, or even higher levels.

But these spells are often quite difficult to restore, and can take months or even years to try and recall.

Among them, the powerful fire, which uses magical energy as fuel and is extremely plastic, has many similarities with the arcane fire.

I think it's perfectly possible to take advantage of this inextinguishable trait and develop it in depth, such as giving it sanity and self-awareness, making it some kind of powerful legendary spell.

In addition, space movement spells such as Floo Powder and Phantom Shifter require a special magical environment to support, which is theoretically difficult to be compatible with Feron's magic web.

Finally, there is the wand, a special piece of equipment that greatly simplifies the preparation time for casting spells and enhances the caster's perception of mana.

According to my research with Vanessa and others, this technique can be applied to a staff or staff, allowing the wielder to cast spells faster than their opponents. ”

"It sounds pretty good, but be careful to keep it secret, don't reveal it to the outside members for the time being, and don't put it on the list of redeemable rewards." Zuo Si solemnly admonished.

At least until the Goddess of Magic agrees, he doesn't plan to promote this magical knowledge and technology from another world.

Jeffrey hurriedly reassured, "Please rest assured. The current research is carried out by core members, whose loyalty to the organization is questioned. Moreover, there are several high-level mages who have already been included in the scope of investigation, and after these people join and become core members, we will greatly increase our strength and manpower to conduct research. ”

Hearing that the number of lichs in the Arcane Secret Magic Society was going to increase by a few more, Zuo Si's face suddenly showed satisfaction: "Good job." What about potions? Does the potion work properly? ”

"The potion is supposed to store mana in a certain way into a solution and mix it with those materials to produce an effect, so it can theoretically be effective in all non-dead magic areas.

However, this kind of potion that has not been standardized and is made entirely by the pharmacist's feelings will have a very surprising difference in effect.

We tried to mix the ingredients you brought back twice, but the effect of the same potion was more than twice as striking.

So I think it's best to completely transform the yes and nos descriptions in these potions books into more precise quantifiers.

In this way, not only will the quality of ordinary potions be greatly improved, but the failure rate of those complex high-level potions will also be reduced. ”

Jeffrey was quick to give advice based on his own ideas.

In his opinion, these potions, which do not require spells to be cast, and only need to be injected with magic power to have good effects, obviously have great development potential.

Especially the elixir of blessings, drinking a bottle while doing something important can often have unexpected effects.

Zuo Si nodded thoughtfully: "You're right. I'm already working on this. If nothing else, it will be about half a year from now. Also, do you have any information on the evil dragons that have been active near Amm or Waterdeep in the recent past? It's really not possible, and there are traces of large-scale orc tribe migration and gathering. ”

"Evil Dragon's intelligence? Traces of the orc tribe? What do you suddenly ask for? Jeffrey was stunned.

"Because I want to use them to test a special magic weapon."

The corners of Zuo Si's mouth rose slightly, revealing a chilling smile.

"Hmm...... If it's a test of magic weapons, the orc tribes that are massing in large numbers near the Northland Silvermoon Alliance should be a good choice. ”

Jeffrey pondered for a moment, and immediately chose the most suitable one from the many pieces of intelligence.

Because orcs, bloodthirsty, brutal, chaotic, and intelligent creatures that only know how to destroy and never produce, in the eyes of most city-states and countries, basically do not belong to the category of "humans" like goblins, so it doesn't matter how many they kill.

In the case of Am, for example, slavery is prohibited by law.

But if you want to domesticate an orc, a gnollo, an ogre, or a goblin as a slave and order him to do all kinds of heavy manual labor, most law enforcement officers will not have a problem.

They are not "persons" in the first place, so they are naturally not protected by the law and cannot obtain so-called "citizenship".

Only a half-breed like an orc would be reluctantly recognized at the social level and received corresponding legal protection.

This is also the reason why the Mage Tari has been breeding goblins and selling them to the Masked Mage Guild, and has never run into any trouble.

"The orcs around the Northland Silvermoon Alliance are starting to stir again?" Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise.

If memory serves, when he traveled to Waterdeep last year, he had heard from the merchants that Silvermoon City had been besieged by an orc army.

Jeffrey scoffed and corrected, "To be exact, they've been on the move every year, but they've never been within twenty kilometers of Silvermoon City.

Aside from numbers, these idiots simply don't have any strength capable of confronting the mage group head-on.

As a result, armies of orcs usually just raid the surrounding villages, leaving behind a few thousand corpses before retreating into the wild forests, mountains, and wastelands.

In the Northlands, this is almost becoming a tradition.

Powerful teams of adventurers and mercenaries even see the orc hunt as a carnival.

In the fall and winter, they would go out to hunt the orc tribes and cut off their noses as proof to bring back them in exchange for bounties. ”

"Since they know that they can't defeat Silvermoon City, why do the orcs continue to waste their troops in vain? They can't really have some IQ defects, right? Or is it just to vent your inner desire to kill and destroy? ”

Zuo Si obviously couldn't understand the logic behind the orc's behavior.

In his view, war is about being prepared and then launching a surprise attack to destroy the opponent's living forces before they can react, or to occupy important cities and strongholds, or to destroy the opponent's supply lines.

But what are these orcs doing?

Do you go every year to give heads and experience to the armies and adventurers of the Silver Moon Alliance?

Or do you want to consume the unfettered population in this way?

Jeffrey sensed Zuo Si's doubts, and immediately explained with a smile: "I think you should not waste your efforts to understand the thinking logic of the orcs. Because they are not much different from the Abyss Demons in nature, they are all a group of neuropaths who want to come out one by one. Whether it was organizing an attack or plundering the surrounding farms and towns, it was most likely the chieftains' impromptu initiative. ”

"Well, it seems that I really don't get along with the people of the chaos camp by nature." Zuo Si couldn't help but sigh.

Due to the habit of living in the tower of the Floating City, he always habitually wants to figure out the thoughts and thoughts of others, and then analyze the personality tendencies from them, so that he can make some targeted preparations.

However, the chaotic camp's freewheeling style has led to its behavior being completely unpredictable.

Perhaps this is what the so-called "foolish master" refers to.

Because the people in the chaotic camp have no logic at all, and they don't follow the so-called rules, and many times they don't even think about profits, they just think it's funny.

"Do you need me to take you there?" Jeffrey asked very intimately.

"Of course. I've never been north of Waterdeep. ”

Zuo Si gave a straightforward affirmative answer.

After all, he just wanted to test the power of the "Physics Holy Ball" in actual combat, and if he could teleport directly, of course, he had to teleport directly, otherwise it would be too slow to fly over on a dragon.

Without saying a word, Jeffrey grabbed Zuosi's arm and began chanting complex incantations.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared from the mage tower in Askatra, and then appeared out of thin air in the wilderness thousands of kilometers away.

Since it was now winter in Faeron, the north was almost completely covered in snow.

But in the distance, in the clearing, you can vaguely see a huge camp, and countless tents made of leather, and bonfires that burn like stars.

Even orcs, who claim to be able to endure the harshest natural environment, are estimated to freeze to death after a night if they don't bake at temperatures of minus ten or twenty degrees.

"How many orcs are there?" Zuo Si asked in a tone that was not very certain.

Jeffrey glanced at it and quickly replied, "At least fifty thousand to a hundred thousand, maybe more." ”

Hearing this number, Zuo Si was obviously taken aback: "The barren land of the Northland can support so many orcs? ”

"According to Silvermoon City's official records, the orcs have amassed a huge army of more than half a million at most one time.

Some scholars speculate that there are at least three to four million orc tribes living in the Northland.

The problem is that the orcs are a productive race, so they simply can't feed that many people by hunting and fishing.

Therefore, some people think that these orcs are very likely to be similar to the original battle of the Orc Gate in the Mulholland area, and they should all come to Faeron from another world through a portal.

Of course, there is no actual evidence to support this claim.

But the horrific numbers and reproductive abilities of the orcs are a real headache for these city-states dominated by humans, elves, and dwarves. ”

Jeffrey said what he knew was information about the Orcs of the Northland.

After all, compared to the cowardice of the goblin gods, the orc gods are quite fierce.

In particular, Guush, as the main god of the orcs, was the first god killer of Feren's great name, and killed the sun god of the Mulholland god system in battle.

Zuo Si undoubtedly heard the hint in the other party's words, touched his chin and asked meaningfully: "Do you think that if I kill all these orcs, will their gods descend to the sage or incarnate?" ”

"It's hard to say, but I think it's better not to take that risk." Jeffrey cautiously advised.

"Relax, I didn't say I'm going to kill them all. What's more, even if the orc gods descend into incarnations, it's not like I don't have gods as a backstage. ”

With that, Zuo Si directly took out a sealed metal box from his satchel and released all the dozen or so "Physics Holy Balls" he had made himself.

Before Jeffrey could react, he saw iron balls with spikes and blades spinning at high speed flying straight into the sky overhead, and then growing larger and larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, until they became terrifying iron balls with a diameter of two meters.

When these orbs of incredible lethality flew high enough, they quickly smashed into the location of the orc camp like a meteorite under the cover of night.

An orc warrior on patrol seemed to sense something, and looked up at the black night sky.

Just a second later, he heard what seemed to be a whistling wind, followed by a huge black iron ball appearing in front of him out of thin air.

I saw that the blade of the blade rotating at high speed did not encounter any resistance at all, and easily tore through the hard leather armor, and tore the orc's chest open, and blood, broken flesh and bones were immediately scattered in all directions.

In less than half a second, the upper body of the orc was completely separated from the lower body, and he could basically be declared dead on the spot.

But if you think that's the end of it, you're wrong.

As the ball approached, the sharp spikes that spread all over the surface began to crush his entire body like a grinding disc, turning into a sky of blood mist that flew through the air.

No words can describe this horrific spectacle of bloodshed and brutality.

What's even more terrifying is that as more and more iron balls fall, the entire camp becomes exactly the same purgatory-like scene.

Whether it was the orcs who stood guard or those who slept by the campfire, none of them could survive if they stood in the way of the iron ball.

In addition, the bonfires that were lifted off inevitably set all the surrounding tents on fire, creating a spectacular sea of fire as far as the eye could see.

In addition, the orc army was originally composed of countless small tribes, and there was no systematic command at all, and the reaction speed in case of emergencies was slower than that of a snail.

All of a sudden, there was a situation of bombing the camp.

After all, anyone who is not a fool will choose to run away as soon as he sees those terrifying iron balls spinning at high speed, rather than rushing up to see if his body can withstand such a terrifying attack.

In a few moments, thousands of orcs died under the indiscriminate pursuit of the Iron Ball.

Moreover, most of the bodies of the deceased were dismembered beyond recognition, and not even a single intact body piece could be found.

As a high-level mage with great strength, Jeffrey had seen many horrific killing scenes, but never before was the sight more shocking than the sight brought by these humble iron balls.

Because it's not magic at all, it's the purest physical attack.

The self-rotating cutting effect is somewhat similar to that of a blade on a chariot, as long as it is fast enough, it can easily cut through anything it touches.

It was this effect that caused the chilling bloody carnage in front of the eyes.

On top of that, another extremely fast impact with auto-tracking is easy to overlook.

You must know that the impact force brought by the weight and speed of an iron ball with a diameter of two meters cannot be resisted by anything at all.

Even if it is smashed on the ground, it will cause a slight earthquake in a certain area around it.

A strong orc who appeared to be of the rank of a warrior or a barbarian had just raised his shield to try to stop one of the iron balls from advancing.

As a result, he was smashed into the air like a tattered rag doll on the spot, and then fell down and slammed to death, and he didn't even have time to scream.

Not to mention flesh and blood, even the walls of the castle may not be able to withstand this.

In fact, the iron balls on some crushing hammer engineering vehicles specially used to demolish houses are only about two meters in diameter, and they can basically easily smash the reinforced concrete walls when shaken.

Not to mention the "Holy Sphere of Physics", which can reach a maximum speed of 300 kilometers per hour.

"That's what you mean by magic weapons?"

Jeffrey turned and stared at Zuosi with the same eyes as if he were a madman.

He couldn't imagine what magic or inspiration this thing was based on.

Zuo Si replied with a smile while frantically absorbing the magic energy and life energy left behind by those orcs after their deaths, and using the overflowed part to increase the wizard level: "That's right. What do you think of them? I'm going to find time to make dozens or even hundreds of them in the future. At that time, even if you don't use poison and plague, you can easily destroy a city or even a country. ”

"Your inspiration for these iron balls came from another world?" Jeffrey asked curiously.

"Hmm. To be exact, it originated from one of the most popular and beloved sports of wizards from another world - Quidditch. ”

In the next few minutes, Zuo Si probably explained the specific rules to the lich around him, and the most interesting part of it - Bludger.

When Jeffrey heard that there would be two iron balls with a diameter of more than 25 centimeters on the field, chasing the players at a maximum speed of 300 kilometers per hour, he immediately felt a tingling of his scalp, and then asked dumbfounded: "Are they crazy?" ”

"No, I think they're probably seeking thrill through this way of brushing shoulders with death. Also, I suspect there should be some kind of magic on the pitch that reduces the power of the impact on touch, so the mortality rate is not as high as you might think. Based on the principle of Bludger, I added a little bit of my own understanding, and then made this physics ball. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si began to control the raging iron balls to shrink and fly back one by one.

When a row of small iron balls stained with blood, minced flesh and internal organs lined up in front of him, he waved his wand and released the "clear spring like water" to rinse the iron balls, and then put them back in the box and threw them into his satchel.

After doing all this, Zuo Si quickly opened a portal with the help of the special ability of the land card, and said to Geoffrey beside him, "The test is complete." Let's go, it's time for us to go back. ”

"As you wish."

Without saying a word, the lich followed the leader of the Order, who always surprises, back to the Mage's Tower.

As for the orcs who had fallen into the chaos, it took a while to finally calm down, looking at the camp that had been completely burned down, completely unaware of what was happening.

Because they never saw the enemy, only the terrifying iron balls that flew in the sky and could easily tear their own kind apart.

More than tens of thousands of people were killed and wounded without even seeing the enemy, and a third did not know where to run in the confusion.

This situation made the orc chieftain at the head furious, but he didn't know who to ask for revenge and venting.

Just when the orcs were at a loss, several humans and half-elf rangers who had been hiding in the woods to detect the enemy's movements finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman with short gray hair at the head sat on the snow as if she had collapsed, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Merrikai, the goddess of the forest, bless! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that there was such a terrible thing in this world. ”

"Yes! I'm willing to bet that those huge iron balls spinning at high speed have killed at least 30,000 orc warriors, and the rest have become frightened birds. It seems that there will be no more attacks in the near future. Another male ranger echoed him.

"Where do you think those iron balls came from?"

The youngest-looking ranger cautiously asked his companion.

The woman at the head shook her head with a wry smile: "Don't ask me, how do I know." The iron balls appeared out of thin air, suddenly falling into the orc camp and wreaking havoc, and then suddenly disappeared. ”

"Maybe it's a spell cast by an archmage or a legendary mage?" The man crouching in the treetops interjected.

"It may or may not be. But it doesn't have anything to do with us. Anyway, all we have to do is report the whole thing to Ms. Erastro as soon as possible. ”

After saying this, the female ranger led by the leader immediately made a retreat gesture to the team members who were ambushed around, and then everyone turned around and headed in the direction of Silvermoon City, and after a while, they disappeared into the darkness.

After about a few hours, when the news was delivered to the city lord's desk, Erasdr immediately appeared with a very strange expression and asked in a half-joking tone, "My dear old friend, are you sure that the description of this information is not wrong?" More than a dozen iron balls with a diameter of more than two meters, with rotating blades, capable of automatically tracking and attacking at breakneck speeds, directly killing tens of thousands of orcs and destroying their camps? ”

"It's true. I personally asked the Ranger Captain and team members who brought the right ones with them, and they described them exactly the same, with no signs of being affected by illusion magic or psychic spells. ”

A man wearing a high-ranking harpist's badge replied in the affirmative without thinking.

Since the cities of Silvermoon and Waterdeep are traditional allies of the Harpist Order, the Harpists will also provide them with information when needed.

"It's a strange thing. If this is true, then there must be an archmage or even a legendary mage who has used his unique magic to help us solve a big problem. Erasdra said, brushing the hair that was hanging down from his ear.

"That's beyond doubt. But now the question is, who did this? As far as I know, there are no high-level mages left in Silvermoon City, and I have never heard of a mage using similar magic before. The man rubbed his brow with a headache.

Obviously, in the eyes of the Harpists Alliance, this guy who inexplicably slaughtered tens of thousands of orcs is definitely an out-and-out dangerous element, and needs to be investigated and focused on as soon as possible.

Especially the terrifying iron ball magic, if it were used on one's own people, it would definitely be a nightmare.

"On that note, I think you can pay more attention to the orc's reaction. Because they'd love to know who's doing all of this more than you do right now. Erasdra reminded with a playful wink.

"You're right! With the character of the orc, he will definitely want to find out and kill the person who caused all this. The man nodded thoughtfully. What should we do if we find this person? ”

Erastro smiled and replied, "It's easy. Invite him to be a guest in Silvermoon City. I wonder what kind of mage would have thought of inventing this magic to manipulate a giant iron orb. ”

"Okay, I got it."

The man obviously realized that this Hope Lady of Silvermoon City had committed the old problem of being particularly "sexually interested" in special talents.

However, considering that Erasdr has been dutifully fulfilling his obligations since becoming the ruler of the city, and building Silvermoon City better and better day by day, no one will care too much about private life matters like this.

After all, as the chosen of the goddess of magic and one of the Seven Sisters of the Northland, she has a near-eternal life, and has a completely different concept of feelings and desires from ordinary people.

After seeing off the head of the Harpists' League, Erastr, who had not closed his eyes all night, yawned, turned and returned to his room, took off all his clothes and was naked, and lay down on the bed in a very lazy position, and began to try to pray to the goddess of magic, and asked who had done it.

After a few minutes or so, she got a name, one that had been of particular interest not so long ago—South.

"It's the Chosen ......One of Talona, the goddess of poison and disease," Erasdra was slightly taken aback.

But when she tried to learn more about the Goddess of Magic, she found that she never got any response.

Because at this moment, the third generation of the goddess of magic is sitting in the palace of her own kingdom at midnight, looking through the magical knowledge and techniques that Zuo Si has just brought back from another world, and her face is full of relief and joy.

It was a few minutes before she smiled and muttered, "Ogmar, the god of knowledge, is right.

Nothing pays off handsomely like investing in a growing Traveling Mage.

If these interesting spells are converted into spells, many ordinary people with sufficient intelligence can also learn magic to make their daily lives more convenient, thereby increasing and expanding the influence of magic.

Looks like I'm going to find some time to talk to South. ”

Almost at the same time, the Temple of Knowledge in the Outer Planes.

Ogmar was also strolling through the huge library that had just been established in his own country, picking up a book from one book to relish

You don't need to ask to know that these books were copied directly from the British Library and stored in his mind.

When he returned to Faeron, he immediately passed it on to the God of Knowledge through the connection on the magic ring.

After obtaining such a huge amount of knowledge, the latter immediately restored it into a book through divine power and built this independent library.

Right now, Ogma is reading and understanding the knowledge and ideas contained in each book with excitement and anticipation.

In particular, countless books on philosophy, ideology, social development, natural science, etc., gave him unprecedented pleasure and satisfaction.

Through these books, the god of knowledge seems to see a world very different from that of Ferron, a world created by mortals and flourishing to the point of unimaginable.

In particular, some visual materials such as photos and videotapes unconsciously made Ogma deeply immersed in it.

Eventually, the deity could no longer hold back his curiosity and immediately created an avatar out of thin air to descend into the material world.

However, for the sake of secrecy, he did not inform his followers and the temple, but disguised himself as an old pedant, and entered Ascatra alone, intending to visit Zosi at the Mage's Tower and have some necessary discussions with him.

But what Ogma didn't expect was that when he came to the gate of the Mage Tower, he happened to meet the incarnation of the Goddess of Magic?

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The two powerful divine powers had apparently spotted each other and immediately looked at each other and smiled.

"What a coincidence." Midnight was the first to take the initiative to say hello.

Ogma replied with emotion: "Yes, what a coincidence. If I'm not mistaken, you've come to Thoth to talk about the use of magic in another world, right? ”

"So, you're here to learn about another world?" Midnight smiled tentatively.

"That's right. I have a lot of questions that I need to answer or find answers in another world. Since we all have similar goals, why don't we just do it together? Ogma offered to invite the Goddess of Magic to join her.

"It's my pleasure."

Midnight readily agreed, and walked side by side with the old man's dressed god of knowledge, knocking on the closed door of the mage tower.

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