Chapter 380: Domestic Birds and Wild Birds (10,000 Words Chapter, Asking for Subscription)

There is no doubt that before letting players enter a world, Zuo Si has a lot of pre-work that must be done by himself.

For example, the launch of geostationary orbit satellites to ensure the transmission of psionic signals;

Another example is to create a relatively stable and suitable spellcasting system, so that the arcane magic users in the player can cast spells normally;

There are also at least 500 devout fanatical believers, using them as positioning coordinates so that Bennu, the god of the phoenix, can descend into this world with an avatar or projection, ensuring that priests can normally obtain divine magic through prayer.

Finally, we have to test whether ordinary firearms and artillery will be interfered with by magical factors in this world.

In particular, there are only three ways to create a casting environment.

One is that Zuo Si, who is a travel mage, personally comes to serve as a "background board" for the players.

With the huge influence range of the current highest-level lands, it is basically possible to cover where the psionic signal is, and the various casting environments can almost cover the past.

But the problem is that Zuo Si obviously can't do nothing, stay in one place all day for weeks, months, or even a year or two.

So this scheme was eliminated from the beginning.

There are two left, one is to directly pull the Mutahar Floating City over, and use the power of the artifact shattering magic crystal to cover the range within a radius of 5,000 kilometers, which can basically meet the needs of players at this stage.

It is not even a big problem to even raise the number of people to hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

However, considering that this thing is used against a low-magic world, it is a bit too much, and it is completely anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes.

Therefore, Zuo Si chose the last option, which is to build a magic crystal tower in a place where the player's activities are relatively frequent.

Six of them run through Westeros from north to south, while the other six run along the coast of Essos at the junction with the Dothraki steppes to the city-states of Slaver's Bay.

As for the rest, he planned to ask the weapon design and development department to build a few large airships and place the Magic Crystal Tower on the airships after he returned.

That way, when the player needs to go deep into the Dothraki steppes or land south on the continent of Sothros, all they need to do is get one or two airships to follow.

When the time comes, if you add the invisibility effect to the airship, even if you drop the altitude to a few hundred meters, it will not be detected.

Normally, it would take a while to complete such a huge amount of work, even for Zuo Si.

Among them, it is especially difficult to train qualified believers to summon Bennu, the god of the phoenix.

Fortunately!

Yin Liliou, a tool man, played an extremely important role at a critical moment.

He directly issued an order as the governor to forcibly ban the temple of the original Lord of Light, Rahlo, and with the help of Zuo Si, he killed all the sacrifices and did not leave a single one, and by the way, he also confiscated an astonishing fortune.

Later, Yin Lirio appeared in front of the panicked populace with three young dragons, and loudly announced to them that he had been enlightened, that the Lord of Light, Rahlo, was nothing more than a false false god, and that the red-robed monks had stolen the power of the great phoenix god Benu and were swindling around, and that they must be dealt the most severe blow.

From now on, Pantos will ban all belief in false gods and throw himself into the arms of the true god Bennu.

Those who do not want to convert will have to pay a high additional tax as a punishment in the future.

Although at first most ordinary people would have been skeptical.

But when the temple of the original Lord of Light, Rahlo, was transformed into the Phoenix Temple, followed by a grand ceremony to welcome the gods, all doubts disappeared completely.

The entire Pantos, from the nobles and wealthy merchants to the commoners and slaves, all began to become extremely fanatical about religious beliefs.

Yin Lilio firmly believed that this was a proof of God's care for himself, and donated all the money and property confiscated to the Phoenix God by confiscating the sacrifice of the Lord of Light, Lahllo, on the same day, and at the same time became a fanatical believer himself.

Because during the ritual of inviting the gods, Zuo Si connected to other worlds through the power of his brigade mage, and directly pulled one of Bennu's incarnations over.

When the giant flaming phoenix that was hundreds of meters long appeared above the temple and exuded endless majesty, people in this world who had never seen similar miracles dared to be disrespectful in the slightest.

As a result, those followers of the Lord of Light, Rahlo, were seamlessly and successfully transformed into the followers of the Phoenix God in less than a few minutes.

After all, the former claims to be the god of light and fire, while Bennu also has flames in his priesthood, and there is almost no difference between the two sides.

They could even comfort themselves that they had been deceived by the group of damned red-robed sacrifices before, and that they had actually believed in the Phoenix God.

In just one or two days, tens of thousands of people fell at the feet of the Phoenix God, and even two aristocratic girls with relatively high perception attributes took the lead in establishing a stable connection with Bennu, and were also given a small amount of divine skills, so that they became a glorious probationary priest and officially settled in the temple.

Don't underestimate this!

Perhaps, in the Faeron Continent, an apprentice like this who can only know a few Zero Ring Divine Techniques is not even qualified to preside over the prayer ceremony alone, and at best can only do some chores such as cleaning and sorting out books.

But in this world, supernatural power is a scarce, mysterious, and precious thing that even the nobles and kings of high up cannot easily obtain.

Therefore, even the most insignificant [Healing Minor Injuries], [Light Technique], [Water Creation Technique], and [Gifts] will make ignorant and ignorant people feel awe.

What's more, Bennu is a true god, holding the three priesthoods of flame, soul and eternal life, and at the same time, under the prayers of the believers of the floating city world, he can slowly condense some other priesthoods, which can give believers with high perception attributes the true divine power, and his gods, shrines and holy emblems exude an indescribable majesty and sacredness.

As it had only been a few days since the ritual ended, its followers began to spread rapidly around Pantos, and the number was uncountable.

And that's not all!

Some merchant ships from other free trade city-states and the continent of Westeros across the sea also brought the spark of faith back in the course of doing business.

As for the churches of Rahlo, the Lord of Light, who were clamoring for revenge in the other city-states, they were mercilessly uprooted by Zuo Si before they could take action.

Moreover, he also used violent fire magic to kill people, causing the sacrifices of these self-proclaimed fire gods to all let out a miserable wail under the fierce fire, and so that the entire city could see their souls being consumed by the giant phoenix phantom as they floated into the sky.

Of course, Zuo Si didn't do this out of some kind of bad taste, and he also wanted to test the details of this Lord of Light, Rahlo.

But unfortunately, I don't know if the other party doesn't exist at all, or if he doesn't care about the death of a few mortals at all, or because the magic tide has not yet arrived and can't show his power, in short, he didn't react at all from beginning to end.

Even if his temple and idol were burned to the ground, there were rumors everywhere from the free trade city-state to Slave Bay that the Lord of Light, Rahlo, was a false god, and that everything that happened now was the revenge of the Phoenix God, and so on.

And a large number of city-states began to convert to Bennu, the god of the phoenix, and the faith of the entire continent of Essos was about to completely collapse and be replaced.

"Interesting...... If the Lord of Light is trying to fool me by playing dead, he's a worthy opponent to play, at least at the table. ”

Zuo Si touched his chin and smiled meaningfully after finishing a round of faith blows against Rahlo.

As a man who has been wallowing in intrigue for a long time, and even dares to calculate the gods and the strongest brigade mages like Nicol Bolas, his mind and consciousness have long since become as terrifying and dark as a monster.

No matter what happens, always think about the worst-case scenario first and then quickly develop a plan to deal with it.

And Rahlo, the Lord of Light who has shown the most miracles in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, has been targeted from the beginning, and his attention is even far greater than that of the cold gods represented by the strange ghosts north of the Great Wall of Desperation.

"Father, you must be thinking too much, are you? Since I came, I have never felt any trace of the presence of a god in this world. The power used by the red-robed priests was not so much a gift from the gods as it was their own imagination. There was a hint of disdain in Bennu's tone.

But Zuo Si shook his head with a smile: "No, you are wrong. Although the methods used by the cardinal priests to master the power of magic are very similar to the godless priests who mention the abstract concept of belief in the religious knowledge of the Feron Continent, it does not mean that the god of light does not exist.

Maybe he's just hiding deeper, or maybe he can't send his power into this world for the time being.

Remember, when anticipating your enemies, try to make them as powerful, cunning, and difficult to deal with as possible, so that you can be well prepared in advance.

Especially in the Divine War, even the slightest mistake can become a fatal weakness, but it is not allowed to be sloppy at all. ”

"Understood. I will carefully monitor this world for all signs of divine power. ”

Bennu nodded humbly, and soon disappeared without a trace as a ball of flame.

As a god, he was born too shortly, and his personality has a lot of naΓ―ve and idealistic elements.

If it's in a world without gods, such as the Enchanted Earth and the Floating City World, it's not too much of a problem.

Anyway, it is impossible for mortals to pose any threat to the gods, let alone really kill a god, let alone the phoenix god with infinite resurrection ability.

But if you enter a world with many gods, like Toriel, then eighty percent of them will be calculated by those old yin ratios and can't even keep their underwear.

This is also the reason why Zuo Si has obviously gathered enough goblin believers for him, but he has never allowed him to descend into the incarnation and enter the Faren Continent.

Bennu still needs time to grow, and needs to go through one god-to-god war after another to complete Nirvana rebirth.

After all, he was not his cheap teacher, Sorin Markov, who had been honestly nested in Innistrad's one-third of an acre after creating Avacyn, and had no intention of making the Archangel continue to grow and become stronger, but to train Bennu to be one of the most effective helpers.

With the departure of the Phoenix God, Zuo Si was the only one left in the courtyard of the entire Pantos Governor's Palace.

Just as he was looking down to consider whether to let all the players with first-class destructive power in one go now, or wait for the tournament to start holding in King's Landing, he suddenly sensed a figure tiptoeing in from the outside, and hiding behind a tree to observe carefully.

With a perception far beyond ordinary people, he confirmed the identity of the other party almost instantly.

Viserys Targaryen, the rightful heir to the Iron Throne, is also a prince in exile who is secretly cared for and financed by Dorn and Varys, the "Octopus".

Of course, since that incident, he still has two other identities, that is, the "concubine" of the governor of Pantos, Yin Lirio, who is the only favorite, and it will not be long before he will be promoted to a legal wife.

Although in Viserys's opinion, this is definitely an indelible stain on his life, and it is an insult more terrible than death, and he has wanted to commit suicide in shame several times.

Unfortunately, after several failed suicide attempts, he found out that he was not as fearless as he imagined.

Before he could even stab the dagger into the throat or heart, he had just scratched a little skin and lost the courage to continue.

Fear!

The instinctive fear of death destroyed Viserys' willpower and mental defenses almost instantly, making him realize his cowardly nature for the first time.

What bullshit "Sleeping Dragon's Fury".

It was just a vent to my sister, who was weaker and helplesser than herself, the anger, unwillingness, and humiliation from the outside world.

Because apart from Daenerys, there is simply no second outlet to be found.

Everything is nothing but impotent rage.

There is a good saying that as long as a person can understand himself correctly, then he can find a life path that suits him.

There is no doubt that after learning the hard way, Viserys began to change his mentality and obtained a lot of key information from the other party's mouth by taking the initiative to curry favor with Yin Lilio.

The reason why I appeared here today was actually to try to get in touch with Zuo Si, a wizard with powerful magical powers, to figure out his intentions and thoughts, and then see if I could draw the other party to my side.

Looking at the first heir of the Targaryen family, who was wearing a silk dress and even wearing makeup, Zuo Si immediately appeared with a playful smile and took the initiative to say hello: "Good afternoon, Your Majesty the great Viserys III, the king of the Andals, the Loyina and the ancestors, the only legitimate ruler of the rulers of the Seven Kingdoms." ”

Hearing the string of titles he used to talk about, and the obvious teasing and sarcastic tone of the other party, Viseryston felt a surge of anger.

But soon he forced himself to calm down, biting his lower lip and asking, "Did I sin against you before?" Why have you been targeting me? ”

Zuo Si responded with a smile: "Against? Hehe, I think you seem to have misunderstood something.

I've never addressed you, I've just made it clear where you're in another way.

Dear Your Majesty, you must understand that jurisprudence and descent are often just the icing on the cake, not the true foundation of strength, power and dignity.

Use your mind to think about how your ancestor Yin Geng I conquered Westeros.

Is it based on some ridiculous jurisprudence?

No!

The Targaryens had no claim to that land at all.

Is that by the noble blood of House Targaryen?

Answer: Yes yes!

For Westeros at the time, the Targaryens were nothing more than a small family that had survived the apocalypse in Valyria.

So what did Yin Geng I rely on to win the throne?

It's a dragon!

It's war!

It is a merciless slaughter of all those who resist!

Take a look at the list of families who died in the wars of conquest, and the thousands of soldiers who were burned alive by Dragon Burn, and they can tell you why Yin Geng I can be crowned co-lord of Westeros.

By the same token, what do you think the usurper Robert Baratheon used to seize the Iron Throne?

The lineage of House Baratheon and the title of Duke of Storm's End?

Admittedly, these two things played a role in the whole process.

But why not Ned Stark?

The Duke of the North also had a noble bloodline and a prominent family.

But the real reason was that Robert personally killed Prince Rhaegar in the Battle of the Trident, winning the most crucial victory of the entire war.

Kingship never falls out of thin air, but is forged by blood and fire.

But look at you now!

You actually want to rely on your mouth and the so-called legal heir, in vain to get everyone to obey the order, and pay and help you regain everything that the Targaryen family has lost because of its reckless behavior.

Why?

To put it more bluntly, even if you are given enough soldiers, food, and money, do you have what it takes to command them?

Are you sure that the careerists and nobles who have taken refuge in you will not come back and kill you after the enemy has offered you a higher price?

Do you know how the game of thrones between the various families works under the feudal system?

Do you know how to divide, co-opt, and restrain the powerful dukes, so that they never have the opportunity to unite and threaten the royal power?

No, you don't understand anything, just a pathetic person who holds unrealistic fantasies and doesn't even dare to face the harsh reality. ”

As these words blurted out, Viserys's whole person seemed to be smashed hard by a heavy hammer.

First there was doubt, followed by indescribable shock, and finally I finally understood what I had done wrong all these years.

Never before had anyone given him such straightforward and simple words what the core of power was, and why the lords who were supposed to be loyal to the House of Targaryen had calmly accepted the rule of the usurper Robert.

It took a few minutes for Viserys to finally digest everything, and he looked up and plucked up the courage to ask, "Can you help me?"

I swear!

No matter what conditions Yin Lilio offers, I am willing to pay double, no, three, four, ten.

When I reclaim the Iron Throne, I can wipe out all the families involved in the rebellion, such as Baratheon, Stark, Lannister, and Arryn, and give you all the territories they control. ”

If you're interested in a woman like Daenerys with Targaryen blood, I can also give you all my future daughters. ”

Appreciating the realization revealed in Viserys' fierce eyes, Zuo Si chuckled and approving, "Not bad! Pain and frustration are indeed good medicine for men's growth.

At least you've let go of that nasty arrogance of the past and started learning to woo others to work for you by promising benefits.

It's a pity that I'm not someone you can woo, and you can't give me what I want.

As for your sister, she is actually closer to a beautiful pet or doll in my eyes, not as important as you think.

But don't worry, if you want to deal with Yin Lilio, or use him to achieve your own ends, I will not debunk or stop him.

Finally, I would like to give you a piece of advice.

Forbearance is a trait that all those who achieve great things must have.

Only if you completely hide your true intentions, endure the humiliation and do your best to please Yin Lilio, and make him think that you have accepted the arrangement of fate.

Then he will let his guard down and accept you, or even give you some power. ”

"Forbearance ......"

Viserys' eyes instantly burst with repulsion, disgust, and hatred, but finally he gritted his teeth and replied, "Thanks for your advice, I think I understand what to do." ”

"Come on, I'm looking forward to your next performance in Game of Thrones." Zuo Si pretended to be kind and encouraged.

Viserys gave one hand to his chest and bowed, then quickly turned away.

Not long after he walked out of the yard on his front foot, Daenerys walked out of the house not far away and asked in a tone of uncertainty that was not very sure, "Did Viserys just come?" How do I seem to hear him? ”

"No, you heard me wrong." Zuo Si immediately denied it.

"And who were you talking to?"

Daenerys had a look of confusion on her face.

Although she already knew very well that her current identity was no longer a princess, but a gift from the governor.

But after a few days of getting along, the girl gradually found that the young man in front of her, who was in charge of her fate and even life and death, did not seem to be as terrible as she imagined before.

Except for the fact that it was a little scary to be drawn blood on the first night, he was usually very talkative, and he didn't like to hit people at every turn like his brother.

"A servant sent by Governor Glorio. By the way, don't you want to go out to the market today? Why didn't you go? ”

Zuo Si quietly changed the topic.

Daenerys spread her hands helplessly and said: "It's not that I don't want to go, but the horse king named Drogo and his men are here, and there are many Dothraki people on the streets of the city at the moment, and the maid said that it is better not to be bumped into by them." Otherwise, God knows what these savage and rude guys will do. ”

"Drogo is here?"

A faint light flashed in Zuo Si's eyes that was not easy to detect.

"Hmmm! Governor Rinlio was busy entertaining them, and it was said that the group of fellows had made a lot of harsh demands. You say, will they lead their army directly to attack Pantos after their demands are not met? ”

At the mention of the Dothraki nomads, Daenerys had a clear look of horror and fear in her eyes.

For as long as she can remember, she has been on the run between nine free-trade city-states, hiding from Robert Baratheon.

I have also seen how bloody and cruel these barbarians on horseback are when they plunder caravans and villages, often killing all adult men, old people and children, leaving only young women to rape and ravage and vent their inner bestial desires.

In fact, in the eyes of many self-proclaimed civilized city-states and states, the Dothraki nomads are not even worthy of being called humans, and are closer to a group of beasts in human skin.

Their behavior and level of civility are not even comparable to those of the wildlings north of the Great Wall of Westeros.

At least the wild man who admires freedom knows how to speak and communicate.

But the Dothraki people often use knives without saying a word, and the first thing they think of when they see what they want is not to buy or trade, but to grab it directly.

"Relax, nothing to worry about. This guy named Drogo, along with his tribal cavalry, will soon be all dead. Not only that, but the Dothraki steppes will also be bleeding in the near future. ”

Zuo Si stretched out his hand to help the young "Dragon Mother" brush the long silver-blonde hair hanging down next to his cheek, while admiring the other party's beautiful eyes like Persian cats.

I have to say that Daenerys, who is now timid and cowardly, is indeed very suitable for pets such as canaries.

In fact, if she hadn't been forced to marry into the primitive, barbaric steppe of the Dothraki steppe, and her husband Drogo who had sheltered her died, she might not have taken that difficult road to her country for the rest of her life.

"You...... Are you going to kill them all with terrible magic? Daenerys' voice trembled slightly.

Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "There's no need for this.

The organizational structure of the Dothraki tribal union is very fragile.

As long as the leader is killed, the rest of the people will soon start fighting each other for power, until the original large clan falls apart.

This is also the reason why, in such a long history, the Dothraki have never built a state and civilization in the true sense of the word.

As for the so-called loyal Blood Alliances, most of them don't have many brains.

With a little guidance, they will be impatient to vent their anger on the person they think is the murderer.

Plus, you don't have to be so afraid of the power of magic.

Because it is just a simple tool, nothing compared to the truly sinister human heart. ”

Daenerys nodded thoughtfully and continued to ask, "What about me?" What are you going to do with me? ”

"It's up to you."

As he spoke, Zuo Si raised his hand and activated his Dru Yin ability, and directly summoned a brightly feathered captive bird from the treetops of the garden in the courtyard.

Then he summoned a wild bird from the sky overhead, which had been flying for a long time and whose feathers looked a little dirty.

He placed the birds that had fallen on his hands in front of the maiden, and said in a slightly deep tone, "Look, these are two very different birds.

The first is to be nurtured by the owner, with plenty of food, water, and even a warm shelter when it's cold.

You don't have to spend all day in the scorching sun or cold wind in the barren wilderness looking for food, the slightest mistake will kill you, and you will live much longer than your wild counterparts.

But at the cost of losing its freedom forever, the wildness that soars through the sky and becomes one with nature.

On the other hand, there are wild birds that wake up every day and have to run for survival, not only starving and cold, but also being wary of predators that feed on themselves.

But they have no owner, they only live for themselves, and they are free to soar through the sky, go wherever they want, and enjoy the most magnificent and beautiful scenery of nature.

But the price is precarious, and I don't know if I will die in the next second.

Tell me, if you were a bird, would you rather be a house bird raised by your owner, or would you like to be a free wild bird? ”

Moment!

Daenerys fell silent, her eyes wandering back and forth between the two birds.

Although she is only thirteen years old this year, she has been living a long life of exile and avoiding pursuit, which makes her mentally more mature than her peers, and understands that the other party is using a bird as a metaphor for her future.

Choosing to be a domestic bird means that you will have a comfortable life, you will be safely sheltered, and the only thing you have to do is to please and serve your master with all your might.

If you choose to become a wild bird, it means that you will be free, and even try to find allies and raise an army to climb to Westeros and reclaim the Iron Throne belonging to House Targaryen, just like your brother.

If you are an ambitious, ambitious, and ideal person, you will inevitably choose the latter without hesitation.

Freedom is more precious to them than life.

But it's a pity that things like ambitions, aspirations and ideals have never been needed by the young "dragon mother".

By the time she was born, the Targaryen dynasty had already fallen, and she had not tasted the treatment and privileges of being a princess for a day.

On the contrary, because of the identity of this princess, she is constantly hunted down.

After a short period of thought, the girl gently picked up the house bird with beautiful feathers, raised her head and smiled in response, "This is my choice." I'm fed up with the fear of hiding in Tibet, and I just want to live my life in peace and quiet, without any interruptions. ”

"Very well, I grant your wishes."

With that, Zuo Si injected a little natural energy into the wild bird, and then threw it into the air and released it.

And Daenerys also followed and put the house bird in her hand on the branch on the side, and then opened her arms and hugged the young man in front of her tightly, experiencing the unprecedented sense of security.

At this moment, she finally didn't have to worry about all that mess, let alone whether Yin Lilio or her brother Viserys would use herself as a bargaining chip to give to those terrible barbarians in exchange for the army of the Restoration.

Because she knew that Zuo Si, who had powerful magical powers, could protect herself and deter those with bad intentions.

The "Dragon Mother", who was completely relaxed, fell asleep in Zuo Si's arms after a while.

She used to wake up from terrible nightmares, but now the corners of her mouth turned up slightly and a surging smile appeared, and from time to time she would let out some soft hums and whispers that outsiders couldn't understand.

Zuo Si didn't wake Daenerys up, but was very kind to pick her up and send her back to the bed in the house.

At the moment when he had done all this, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of the room, and through the spiritual connection, he let out a sigh full of envy and jealousy: "Young! My dear master, I can't imagine that in just a few days, you will hook up with the most coveted beauty in the world.

Awesome!

And it's a thirteen-year-old delicious white-haired Lori who is in the freshness period!

Plus the identity of the princess of the dead country!

If I put on a goth dress and white silk, I can lick it directly.

O God!

O earth!

Why can't I meet this kind of good thing?

No way!

Since the Dragon Mother has been preempted by you, then I will suffer a little loss to order the little rose Margaery of the Tyrell family of the High Court.

If I'm not mistaken, she's supposed to be fifteen years old, and she's within her shelf life.

Cersei's daughter, Micella, doesn't seem to be bad, just enough to make a couple. ”

Just by this and lascivious tone, you knew that it was none other than the diary that controlled the floating city of Mutahar.

"You're such an animal."

Zuo Si was not angry and glanced at this guy whose mind was full of erotic thoughts, and immediately asked through the spiritual connection: "Why did you run over without permission?" Didn't I tell you that you weren't allowed to leave the Floating City unless there was something important? Don't forget, you're the heart of the Floating City of Mutahar. If you die, the entire Activated Floating City will collapse. ”

"Don't worry, I've inherited all your memories and knowledge, and I'm not so easy to kill. What's more, how do you know that I don't have anything important to do this time? ”

With that, the journal took out a note from somewhere.

Zuo Si took it and glanced at it, and his face suddenly changed slightly: "When did this happen?" ”

Without thinking, the journal replied, "Just two days ago, the baby boy that Varenna gave birth to began to react unusually.

At first, Vanessa didn't pay much attention to it.

But soon, the newborn baby showed extraordinary magical talents, and even successfully performed a zero-ring trick.

After exploring the memories of the mastermind Yin Shadora, it can be determined that he is your teacher who guided you on the path of magic, the necromancer Asta.

In other words, it is a replica that perfectly inherits its personality and memory.

What are you going to do with him?

Do you want to let him taste everything this guy has done to you? ”

Zuo Si immediately shook his head: "No, I won't do such boring and tasteless things."

And the feud between me and Asta has long since come to an end with his death.

The current baby only carries Asta's memories and knowledge, just like the relationship between me and you.

On top of that, he didn't know that I had killed the real Asta. ”

"What do you mean...... Subdue him or use him? A look of surprise appeared on the diary's face.

"That's right! Don't forget, Asta is a very sensible and realistic person, and he would never do something incomprehensible for no reason.

What's more, do you think with our current power it is necessary to be afraid of a mere necromancer?

Open your eyes a little.

As the saying goes, the sea is tolerant of all rivers.

Whether it's collecting and sorting through spells, knowledge, and materials, or finding the whereabouts of several other floating cities, Asta has a key role to play.

And all he wanted was some knowledge and immortality. ”

Zuo Si touched his chin and said his thoughts directly.

As his strength continued to grow and expand, he was no longer the apprentice who needed to walk on thin ice with caution, but a powerful brigade mage who could easily invade and take over the entire world.

There is no need to kill the former teachers who are just born and are still babies.

In other words, the other party has long been unable to pose even the slightest threat to himself.

"Well, you're the boss, you have the final say. However, I suggest that you better go for yourself, otherwise Asta will not trust anyone else easily. ”

The journal shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"It just so happens that I'm going back to see the progress of the airship's construction, and by the way, I'm going to see Sean VII, and then I'm going to Luskan to attend the meeting of the Northland Lordlords' Alliance.

I'll leave it to you first!

Remember, give me some restraint if you let me know what you've done to ruin my reputation......

Don't expect to have fun on your own. ”

Zuo Si stared at the half of his body, which was exactly the same as himself in appearance and appearance, and solemnly issued a warning.

The diary nodded without hesitation and responded, "Understood! You can rest assured that I will do something! ”

After getting the assurance he wanted, Zuo Si immediately activated the power of the spark and disappeared from this world in an instant.

Just a second later, he appeared directly in the central tower of Plantia Floating City, and asked Tyrantiel, who was busy, "Where is that baby right now?" ”

"To prevent him from escaping, Vanessa placed him next to the main brain pool of the snail ship." The latter pointed the way without thinking.

Zuo Si followed up and cast a teleportation spell from the central tower to the brain pool room of the snail shell hidden underground.

Ignoring the group of newborn Mind Flayers who had only completed their transformation and would sacrifice their brains when they had laid their eggs, he squinted at the baby who was placed on a soft cot, and greeted in a slightly emotional tone, "Long time no see, my dear mentor. I couldn't have imagined that we would meet again in such an unexpected way. ”

"Soth? Tell me, what's really going on in this world? Asta stood up from the crib with the help of the guardrail.

Although his limbs seemed weak, his eyes showed a cold, cruel, and gloomy character.

"That's a long story, where do you start?" Zuo Si was obviously a little troubled.

Because according to the information he received, the last time Asta went to preserve his memories was more than half a year before the outbreak of the plague, and so much happened in the middle that he didn't know where to start.

Asta looked down and thought for a moment, then quickly spoke, "Let's start with the first time we opened the portal to Feren. Be as detailed as possible and don't miss anything. ”

"From the first time you opened the portal? That's been going on for a while.

Are you sure you don't need to drink some milk or address your physiological needs before then? As far as I know, babies don't have any self-control, and I don't want to do diaper changes or breastfeeding. ”

When he said this, Zuo Si's tone was obviously ridiculous.

"Damn! Come! Bring me a bottle of milk that's just the right temperature! And also! I'm going to pee! Asta shouted through gritted teeth.

He obviously hated his current state of being a weak, feeble baby, and he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of his former apprentice.