"Ma'am, do you know what you mean?"

Zuo Si completely stopped copying in his hand, and stared at the fair-skinned Moon Elf woman in front of him, who barely saw too many blue spots, with long light blue hair and blue pupils.

Although most people think of the Moon Elves as the most elegant, kind, curious and adventurous of all the elven races, they are highly accomplished in the fields of art and magic, and they love thrills, carnivalesque pleasures, and are also the most tolerant of humans.

To put it simply, it is the typical elf in the stereotype of the human race of Ferron.

What people don't know is that due to their innate talent for arcane magic, as well as the encouraging attitude of the social group, mages among the Moon Elves are very prone to deviants and rebels.

These mages will abandon the traditional beliefs and customs of the Moon Elves and travel to the human world to gain more, stronger, and more evil magical knowledge.

In particular, necromantic magic, summoning demons and demons are usually forbidden to be studied and used in most elven societies.

For this reason, they even go so far as to join some evil spellcaster groups such as the Santarin, the Arcane Brotherhood, and the Red Robe Wizard to get what they want.

Similarly, these organizations are more than happy to accept a nefarious faction, the Moon Elves, to join.

Because the appearance of these beautiful and elegant creatures is just too deceptive.

Many adventurers and good people will be willing to help them in any way they can without knowing their true identity.

In this way, the top of the organization can instruct the Moon Elf mages to lurk inside the enemy as undercover agents, or have them pretend to be victims of trouble, and hire some capable adventurers to achieve ulterior evil purposes.

However, due to the fact that Amm in general, and the capital city of Ascatra in particular, there has always been a group of people who are extremely hostile to elves.

Therefore, there are not many moon elves that Zuo Si has seen in the city under his feet, only Zeranora, who was robbed of his body by Sean VII.

In addition, I have seen quite a few in Waterdeep City, Silvermoon City, and Port Carlin.

Due to their loose organization and lack of any large settlements, the Moon Elves are usually scattered in the form of villages in every corner of the continent.

Neither like the Golden Elves who like to stay in the isolated world on Eternal Island like the Golden Elves, nor like the Forest Elves who like to build their own city in the trees.

Because of this, they are also the most vulnerable elves to be attacked and captured and sold by slave traders, and they are also the elven race with the highest proportion of blood among the half-elves.

At least in Karinshan, where slavery has been practiced for a long time, more than sixty percent of the mothers of half-elf slaves are beautiful moon elf women.

Some Moon Elf slaves were even forced to serve male members of a certain family for more than several generations, more than a dozen generations, and gave birth to an unimaginable number of heirs.

"Of course I do.

In fact, I first approached Simon to use it as a springboard, and then to approach the legendary mage Manson.

It's a pity that Manson has become suspicious and cautious after being killed by you once, and he doesn't want to have too much contact with strangers at all.

As a result, my plan was delayed in the second step, and I was unable to win Manson's trust by exposing Simon Meng's betrayal.

But none of that matters anymore.

Compared to Manson, who is about to swallow the bitter fruit of defeat, you, with more power and magical powers, are the most suitable for my allegiance to him.

I sincerely hope that you will accept me and allow me to call you your master. ”

Ashmi obviously noticed that Zuo Si was very interested in his identity as a moon elf, so he deliberately turned slightly sideways to perfectly show off his unique slender and slender body.

As a woman who can successfully win the trust of Siman and even seduce him into bed, she clearly doesn't mind taking advantage of her gender.

In particular, the combination of elegance, intellectuality, and beauty of the Moon Elves creates a fatal attraction that even the well-educated aristocratic women of the human race can hardly match.

No doubt!

Greed, ambition, and an unabashed thirst for magical knowledge and power can be clearly felt in this moon elf mage.

It wouldn't be surprising if these traits were present in a red-robed wizard of Serge.

Because that's what they grew up in and what they were taught to do.

But it's a little weird to appear on the Moon Elf.

Zuo Si was silent for about half a minute with his chin crossed, and then said with a slightly scrutinizing attitude: "I appreciate your courage and self-motivation.

After all, not everyone dares to deceive, play with, and betray the head of the dark intelligence network, Xi Manmon.

But the question is, why should I trust you?

Or to put it another way, if you can betray Simon for the greater good today, will you betray me in the future?

What's more, I have high requirements for my men and minions.

Do you have any special value other than being able to spy on Simon Monmon?

Most importantly, should I call you Ashmi, my own name, or should I call you the elven name of Hirarose Garanord? ”

Moment!

The Moon Elf mage's face changed.

Because when she heard that the name of the elf she had been trying to hide was revealed, she felt like she was standing naked in front of the other party without clothes, as if all the secrets had been exposed at once.

Astound!

Fear!

Fluster!

The originally confident eyes also became evasive.

It took a while to calm down.

"You know my past?" Ashmi's voice trembled cautiously and tentatively.

Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "No, I don't know. If you'd like to say it, I'd be interested in hearing it. ”

"And how do you know my elf name? I don't remember telling anyone after I left my hometown. ”

Ashmi's face was full of confusion and wariness.

"Because I just read your mind."

Zuo Si raised his right index finger and tapped his temple lightly, followed by a smile and explained, "You know what? In fact, a person's subjective personality is very fragile when the three are mixed together.

Many times, as long as a tiny string is pulled out and torn off, then the person will completely collapse and even go crazy.

What's even more interesting is that the minds of the vast majority of intelligent beings in this world are completely unguarded.

It's like a diary in front of you.

As long as you master the appropriate method, you can read it anytime, anywhere.

And I recently got my hands on a book that chronicles a lot of spells in this area.

So I advise you to be honest and don't try to play any tricks.

Otherwise......"

Zuo Si suddenly raised a finger and forcibly pulled a wisp of blue-white strings emitting a dazzling glow out of the other party's brain, but did not break it.

Obviously, after completely eating the "Psychic Power" given by the old dragon Nicol Bolas, his attainments in this area can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

Now, even without the protection of divine power, it is easy to build a powerful spiritual barrier.

As for the little things like charm, control, mind reading, tampering and erasing memories, there is no need for even spells, and they can be completed without much effort.

After all, for the traveling mage, the essence of unleashing magic is to manipulate the mana energy of the five colors.

Blue mana is known for being subtle and undetectable.

Jace Beleren is often able to erase a person's mind in an instant, making them completely forget who they are, what they are called, and where they come from.

When you are ruthless, you will not hesitate to clean up the memories that make you feel painful.

Nicol Bolas's understanding of the mind was clearly much better than he was.

Ashmi, who witnessed this unbelievable scene, was instantly soaked with sweat all over his body, and only felt his mouth dry and bitter, and he was well aware that once this string was broken, he would definitely become a madman who lost his personality and self.

In the same way, she realized how ridiculous her little tricks were in front of the godly elect in front of her.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

Listening to the sound of her heart beating violently, the Moon Elf mage forced herself to calm down, and knelt on the ground in an extremely humble posture and made a five-body bow.

"I'm so sorry! Please forgive me for my ignorance, stupidity, and arrogance. ”

"Hehe, don't be so nervous, I'm not a demon, and I won't destroy a person's heart casually. Even if there is darkness and evil hidden in this heart. ”

After that, Zuo Si had a harmless smile on his face, stuffed the strings of his mind back again, and then took out a handkerchief from somewhere, and wiped a large amount of sweat from his forehead, cheeks and neck very gently and considerately.

But the more this happened, the more frightened Ashmi became, and he lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

Because she knew that she was as fragile as a newborn baby in front of the young human in front of her, and she had no ability to resist.

After a few minutes, the Moon Elf Mage's body finally stopped shaking slightly, and she mustered up the courage to raise her head and ask, "What do you really want from me?" ”

Zuo Si replied casually: "It's very simple! Let's open our hearts to each other and talk openly and honestly.

I always believe that sincerity and communication are the best way to clear up misunderstandings.

For example, what happened in your hometown of Comanso that made you so crazy and desperate for power;

And what about the darkness, evil, and intense hatred that hides in the deepest part of your heart?

After all, before accepting your allegiance, I first need to get a general idea of you, don't I? ”

Ashmi's expression was pained and struggling, and he was visibly resistant.

But in the end, she chose to lower her head and said in a slightly dull tone: "Have you heard of the city of Mith Zono? ”

"Of course!

How could I not have heard of it?

It was once the seat of the Elven Court and the capital of the greatest Elven kingdom, Comanso.

Even today, there are countless adventurers who take great risks to find the treasures and works of art that remain behind.

The mages are desperate to unravel the mysteries of the vast magic [Lock] shrouded in the vicinity.

Unfortunately, as far as I know, no one has been able to break through the protection of the Mystery and enter the site of the abandoned royal court. ”

Zuo Si touched his chin and said with great interest his knowledge of Mi Zhuono.

Because this city of elves is so famous.

Even if it is abandoned and turned into a ruin, it is of unimaginable value to many people.

It is often rumored that a certain adventure party was lucky enough to bring back a magical item or a beautiful work of art when they entered the area, and it was casually sold for tens of thousands of gold coins.

However, in Zuo Si's view, Misi Zhuono's greatest wealth is not those artworks, gold and silver, and magical items, but the magic lock itself and the magic network node at the core.

Yes!

There is also a very powerful Magic Net node in the city of Mith Zonor.

It is precisely because of this that the high-level mages of the elves were able to use this as a basis to create the terrifying super giant magic lock.

Among them, the magic of teleportation, folding, and shielding in space, which envelops almost the entire forest, and the magic that manipulates the flow of time, is enough to amaze the current mages.

Not to mention a series of effects, such as flying, isolating a specific creature, suppressing the power of plastic spells such as fireballs, protecting forests, and so on.

It is said that the Mad Mage Helast Blackrobe's Leyline Maze is a reference and learning from a small number of Misty Drowno's techniques.

"Nope! You are wrong!

In fact, the location of the Elven Court was captured by a group called Jaz the Cripple and the dark elves he led more than ten years ago.

They call themselves the Jelles, with an army of thousands of Dark Elves, as well as a large number of slaves like orcs, ogres, goblins, gnolls, and more.

The tribe of the Moon Elves where I was born was slaughtered in that terrible battle.

And these guys are still actively looking for ways to control the Lost Locks and the many magical enchantments.

Now that the area around the royal court has been completely controlled by the Jelle family, it will not be long before it enters the royal court.

Once they control the core of the Lost Lock, they will be able to become the masters of the Lost Zono and even the Kingdom of Komanso.

The reason why I chose to join the Santarin Society and work with Simon is because I want to use the power of the dark intelligence network to monitor the every move of these guys. ”

As he said this, Ashmi subconsciously clenched his fists, and his eyes burst with unforgettable hatred.

"So behind this series of actions, including betrayal and crazy pursuit of power, it is actually for revenge, right?"

Zuo Si seemed to understand something.

He had also heard of the dark elves that were active in the area of Comanso, especially Mith Zono.

Although there are no clear statistics to date, according to the results of the Santarim Society and the Harperist Alliance, the Dark Elves are estimated to be between fifteen thousand and thirty thousand.

Yes, you read that right.

In the Comanso region of the valley and northern of Sambia, the inhabitants are on the same size as the city of Morsoblai, and even more than some of the dark elves.

However, they are not monolithic, but divided into several parts.

Some of them are divided by family and clan, while others are divided by faith.

Far from being allies, they are never-ending enemies.

In particular, Drow, a traditional believer in the spider goddess Rose, will attack and kill her without saying a word when she sees her compatriots, who believe in the conspiracy god of the dark elves.

Although Viren was actually the eldest son of Rose and the Elven God Corellon, he did not have a good relationship with his mother at all, and explicitly added the clause "The shadow of the masked king will eventually be free from the tyranny of the spider god".

So Rose has long wanted to kill this rebel and her daughter Elise, who has been against her all day.

In other words, behind the chaotic status quo in the Comantor region is actually the complex grievances and entanglements within the elven god system.

"Nope! And not just for revenge! ”

Ashmi gritted her teeth and shook her head.

"In that massacre, I saw the cruel truth of this world thoroughly, and I saw through the hypocrisy and shamelessness of the elven gods.

They keep saying that if we offer our devout faith, we will protect the whole community!

But where are these gods when we are under attack?

Why not send people or incarnations to help us fend off the attacks of our evil distant relatives?

Since then, I have not believed in any god or even spit on them.

In my opinion, only knowledge and arcane magic are truly reliable powers.

I am willing to pay any price to get this, even if it is selling my soul to the devil. ”

"Uh-huh?!!!"

When Zuo Si heard this, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, and a strange light appeared in his pupils, and the whole person looked radiant.

I saw him take out one of the many blank parchment scrolls on the table behind him, use his ability as a hell lord to instantly create a devil contract, and hand it directly to the Moon Elf female mage.

"Here, sign it, and you're mine."

"This is?!"

Ashmi instantly smelled the faint smell of sulfur and the harsh terms of the scroll that were infernal in character.

As a mage, she confirmed almost instantly that it was a demonic contract.

But I don't understand how the other party can make such a binding item in less than a second.

But Zuo Si obviously didn't want to explain too much, and said bluntly: "If you want to get something, you have to pay the price, this is a kind of common sense everywhere."

You yourself said that you were willing to sell your soul to the devil in order to gain magical knowledge and power.

In that case, then I will grant your wishes.

Just sign the name on the last line and you can get everything you want.

Of course, from the moment you sign, you are not your own, from body to soul. ”

"You're a devil from Bato's Hell?"

Ashmi's eyes widened in shock, and his face was full of disbelief.

"You can interpret it as me getting a part-time job on the other side of hell, and at the same time gaining some status and power. Come, sign this contract, if you really have completely abandoned the elven gods as you described, and only want to seek power and revenge. Zuo Si urged quietly.

"What happens if I don't sign up?"

Ashmi asked cautiously.

Zuo Si pretended to think for a moment, and responded with a smile: "I will convey what you just said to me to Xi Manmeng as it is, and then tell him that he should consider a new lover."

After all, mages are often the most vulnerable and vulnerable to sneak attacks and plots when they take off their clothes and do intense exercises.

If you wait until you are careful to be pierced through the heart or inserted in the eye with a sharp dagger, it will be too late.

With Simon's cautious disposition, he would certainly have given serious consideration to my suggestion. ”

Ashmi was instantly frightened by this deadly threat, and forced his anger to let out a low roar: "No! You can't do this! If Simon knew that I had betrayed him, he would have killed me by all means. You didn't give me a choice! ”

"Choice?

Hahahaha!

What gives you the illusion that you can get the opportunity?

Didn't you say that you have seen through the cruel truth of this world?

It should be easy to understand that between you and me, I am the one who has absolute power and is in control.

And you, dear lady elf, are just a pawn sent to the door.

For a chess piece, there are usually two outcomes.

One is a useful piece, and the other is a useless piece.

Answer me, would you rather be the former or the latter? ”

Zuo Si completely tore off the disguise, revealing a chilling coldness and cruelty.

"I'm willing to make a useful pawn!"

Obviously stunned, Ashmi no longer dared to leave anything to chance, quickly skimmed through the terms on the scroll, and then cut his finger and signed his elven name with blood.

Moment!

The contract burned violently, completely merging with the plane of hell.

That is, if she dies now, then the soul will be sent directly to Bato Hell.

The devil in charge of receiving it can see the special mark of corruption and depravity inside its soul, and then send it directly to the ninth level.

Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!" Now you are qualified to call yourself my servant.

Go back and tell Simon that I accept his allegiance.

As for the reward, I will give him according to his work status and motivation.

Also, bring these two gadgets, one for you and one for Simonmon. ”

With that, Zuo Si threw the two mobile terminals prepared in advance to the Moon Elf female mage.

The latter was obviously the first time to come into contact with this kind of scientific and technological creation, and hurriedly chased: "What is this?" Some kind of magic item? How should it be used? ”

But before Zuo Si could explain, one of the terminals automatically woke up, and the originally black screen suddenly lit up.

After a few simple tweaks, it quickly changed the factory-set language of Purgatory to Elfish.

Looking at the familiar text and various icons on the electronic screen, Ashmi tried to operate it, and was quickly shocked by the comprehensive and powerful capabilities of this humble gadget.

Whether it's communication over long distances, the huge knowledge base loaded inside, or the built-in mapping capabilities, as well as the analytical ability to detect and predict enemy movements, she realizes how rare and precious this thing is.

The unique materials and the magic that could be applied inside were unheard of and unseen.

If it is sold on the market, it is estimated that many high-level mages, legendary dragons, and the churches of certain gods will definitely not be stingy with sky-high prices of hundreds of thousands or even millions.

Despite his years of service for the Santarim Society, Ashmi has been exposed to quite a few magical items, especially those with intelligence.

But none of them can compare with the mobile terminal in hand.

"Well, are you happy with this little gift?" Zuo Si asked meaningfully.

"Couldn't be more satisfied. How exactly is it made? ”

Ashmi's attention was completely absorbed by the terminal at the moment, unaware of the large seeping eyes hidden behind the camera.

It is clear that the mobile terminal's consciousness is recording her every move, and will continue to adjust based on the analysis until the target becomes completely dependent on the terminal.

"Sorry, it's a secret, you don't have the right to know it yet.

In short, you can contact me directly through this in the future, and I will also send you some corresponding magic knowledge as a reward through this.

Now, take it with you, or Simon will be suspicious. ”

After saying this, Zuo Si stopped paying attention to this moon elf and began to continue the work that had not been completed before.

Just as Ashmi was about to get up to leave, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately took out the notes and the Ayn Stone that Simanmon had given him before leaving, and put them on the table, and then bowed respectfully, and then left the Mage Tower and disappeared into the vast night.

Not long after she left with her front foot, a petite figure on her back foot emerged from the darkness, stood on tiptoe and lay down in front of the table and whispered: "Master, I have already investigated the temple and stronghold of the Dark Sun Church in Ascatra according to your request. As you might expect, it's almost empty, and there aren't many people at all. ”

"Oh? That said, now is a good opportunity to get started. ”

Zuo Si raised his head and glanced at the succubus Lori who was close at hand.

Since the connection of faith had been established, he could clearly feel the strong admiration and attachment to himself in the little one's mind.

Atona hurriedly nodded vigorously: "Yes." At present, only a dozen people remain. If you need to, I can wipe them out in a few minutes at most. ”

But Zuo Si refused with a smile: "There is no need for this for the time being." And even if I had to do it, I wouldn't have chosen this time to startle the snake. When the Santilburg side decides the winner, it's time for us to make a move. ”

"What should I do now?"

Atona blinked her large, watery eyes.

"You don't need to do anything, it's time for you to go to bed." Zuo Si stretched out his hand and rubbed the succubus Lori's little brain melon and said.

"Sleep? But I'm a succubus and don't need to sleep like a human. ”

A confused look appeared on Atona's face.

"Then go find something you love to do.

For example, go to the library to read books to increase some knowledge, or go to the training ground to practice martial arts, and if you can't do it, you can go to the market.

Knight of Truth is a special class that combines the characteristics of a warrior, a priest, and a paladin.

So you need to keep learning and growing to be able to control.

Also, if you have to, don't reveal your true identity outside, and don't suck the magic and life energy of others casually, otherwise things will get very troublesome. ”

Zuo Si is very patient and teaches Succubus Lori some precautions for living in the material world.

You must know that Atona now has divinity in her body.

This also means that mortals are like walking snacks in her eyes, which can be drained alive with a little force.

In addition, since I was a child, I have lived in the bottomless abyss, which has no laws and rules, and is completely based on the law of the jungle, so I don't have the slightest sense of ethics and morality, and if I don't do it well, it will cause a big mess.

"yes, got it. Please rest assured that I will be extra careful and will never cause you any trouble. ”

After that, the succubus Lori jumped up and hugged Zuo Si's neck, kissed him on the cheek, followed by rubbing it like a puppy, and finally reluctantly left.

It is not difficult to see from that skillful movement that she has gradually mastered Zuo Si's psychology and acceptance scale, and understands that pure and lovely is the style she should go.

In order to maintain this, Atona even used the divine power and divinity in her body to forcibly lock her body into its current state, never to grow taller and bigger again.

In this way, she will always occupy an important place in the heart of her master.

I have to say that the succubus is the demon who is the best at figuring out people's hearts.

Even the little ones who are not yet fully grown can be keenly aware of how to make themselves more likable to others.

……

At the same time, on the main road connecting the cities with them, a dozen heavily armed warriors escorted three wagons, which had already moved away from the walls of Azkatra, were advancing at an unhurried pace.

It can be seen through the faint moonlight. On the armor of these carriages and warriors, there was a mark that emitted a silver glow.

Any Amman would immediately look at it in awe.

Because that mark represents "Salem Quante", the most powerful and wealthy family in the whole of Am.

From the moment the six-member Council was born, the family's patriarch has been the undisputed leader, and has also secretly controlled the Masked Mage's Guild through an ancient magical contract.

It can be said that in the land of Am, it is not necessarily okay to offend the Church of the Goddess of Wealth and the Knights of the Burning Heart.

But offended the "Salem Quant family", even if they didn't even know how they died.

At this moment, Selzer Salem Quant was sitting in one of the carriages, admiring the silent darkness outside the window with great interest.

As a mage with no lower rank, he has an extraordinary confidence in his own strength.

And this confidence is not only the casting level, but also the powerful magic items worth millions of gold coins.

Many enemies have sent Assassins to assassinate him, but the end result has always been a counter-murder in panic and despair.

"The moonlight is really beautiful today."

Serzer Salem Quant exclaimed slightly.

Just as the masked mage in charge of security next to him was about to say something, a dazzling light instantly lit up the sky within a radius of several hundred meters.

Next Second......

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The violent explosion was accompanied by a blinding firelight, and in an instant, several carriages and the soldiers who were guarding them all exploded into the sky.

Although Serzer Salem Quant and two of the masked mages triggered the Accident Spell after being attacked, they managed to teleport two or three kilometers away and escaped.

But before they could gain a foothold, three green rays of light shot out of the darkness, hitting everyone with precision.

Four-ring magic [Dimensional Anchor]!

"Not good! We are in ambush! A masked mage shouted in panic.

Because the spell that overturned the carriage and killed all the warriors in an instant was obviously [Meteor Burst], a nine-ring magic with amazing destructive power.

In addition, the current [Dimensional Anchor], which blocks all teleportation spells, is a long-planned ambush, not a little thief who wants to rob money without opening his eyes.

"Who? Who would dare to attack the carriage of the Salem family on Am's land? ”

Serzer forced himself to remain calm as he questioned loudly at the top of his voice.

He wanted to scare the other party by identifying himself, and then find a way to escape back to safety.

It's a pity that this political strongman made a mistake this time.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of high-level undead creatures came out of the darkness without their fingers visible.

Winter ghosts!

Death Knight!

Mummy Lord!

Soul Prisoner!

Giant Bone Golem!

At a glance, those adventurers who usually encountered a high-level undead creature that was extremely unlucky were now densely packed with at least dozens of them.

In addition, there are countless skeleton warriors and ogres and troll zombies.

A spellcaster in a black robe slowly walked out of the crowd of undead creatures, touched his chest with one hand and bowed slightly, and greeted in a low, hoarse voice, "Good evening, Serzer Salem Quant." Are you going to take me with you now, or are you going to taste what it's like to be overwhelmed by an army of the undead? ”

"Who are you? Why are you attacking me? ”

Serzer narrowed his eyes and cautiously probed.

"Hehe, do you want to find out my origin and details? Don't waste your efforts! I made the best preparations to deal with you. Whether it's the Masked Mage's Guild or your family's castle, there's definitely not a single manpower to rush to support right now. ”

The black-robed caster let out a mocking laugh.

Under his command, the undead quickly surrounded the trio and began to shrink the encirclement.

"Damn! We simply can't deal with so many high-level undead! Surrender! Surrender at least has a chance! If we are killed and our bodies are desecrated, it will be difficult for the people of the Goddess of Fortune Church to resurrect us. ”

One of the surviving masked mages visibly collapsed.

Because he didn't want to die, especially at the hands of a necromancer who clearly mastered powerful necromantic magic.

Serzer subconsciously glanced at another masked mage beside him who was also timid, and immediately realized that if he resisted, then the result would be very likely to be alone, so he decisively raised his hand and announced, "Don't do it!" We surrender! Willing to go with you! ”

"Wise choice. Now take off all your magic items and put them in this bag, and then put this pair of shackles back on. ”

The black-robed spellcaster immediately threw over a black pocket that had been prepared in advance, as well as three pairs of handcuffs that radiated a blinding magical aura.

Serzer's face became extremely ugly the moment he saw the shackles.

Because he recognized that this kind of special shackles used to imprison spellcasters was actually a specialty of the Masked Mage Guild's Forbidden Prison.

The Forbidden Prison is on an unknown secret island west of Askatra.

Except for the high-ranking members of the Masked Mage Guild, there was no way anyone else could get their hands on it.

There are inner ghosts!

Serzer finally realized that the attack might not be what he had imagined.

But the problem is that he is now a captive and is not qualified to bargain at all.

Although he was unwilling, he still took off those powerful magical items one by one for the sake of his life.

After all, even if he resisted, he would not take advantage of so many high-level undead, but might provoke the other party to directly kill him.

There is no doubt that his years of holding power have made Selzer Salem Quant think closer to that of a politician than an archmage who wields the magic of the Nine Rings.

Once he finds that the situation is overwhelmingly unfavorable, then his choice is often inclined to surrender, negotiate, compromise, and concession, rather than desperately fighting for the last chance of life.

After the three captives were completely controlled, the black-robed spellcaster motioned for the undead to carry them on their shoulders and walked straight towards the dense forest in Am's territory.

After about two or three hours of trekking, the army of the undead reached a cliff near the sea.

"Yes...... It's you? Zelanora! ”

Seeing the figure standing in the moonlight clearly, Serzer couldn't help but let out a lost scream.

Along the way, he had thought about countless inner ghosts who might betray, but he never expected that it was this moon elf who was promoted and supported by himself.

And he didn't understand at all what the other party's motive was for doing such a thing.

"Idiot!"

The black-robed spellcaster let out a sneer of disdain, then took two steps forward, respectfully touched his chest with one hand and bowed.

"His Majesty Sean VII, the Great Necromantic Emperor, I have captured Serzer Salem Quan alive at your orders."

Sean VII smiled and nodded, "You're doing a good job. Now let's enjoy the moon with me, and by the way, wait for another indispensable and important actor to appear. ”

"What? Sean VII! You...... When did you infiltrate the Masked Mage's Guild? What about Zelanora? ”

Serzer suddenly felt chills all over his body, and at the same time, his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably violently.

In a matter of seconds, he thought of a number of possibilities that made him feel hopeless.

Sean VII is known to be close allies of Zosi.

Does that mean that the patron saint of Ascatra is also involved in this matter?

If so, it basically means that the Salem Quante family is finished, and there is no possibility of a turnaround.

"I'm sorry, but from the moment I joined the Masked Mage's Guild, there was no Zeranora, only Sean VII.

And I can tell you that Soth knew about it a long time ago, but he didn't tell you about it.

The good news is that he wasn't involved in the operation.

But the bad news is that Workin, the goddess of wealth, is involved.

How, doesn't that sound surprising and shocking?

I was so desperate to please the goddess, but in the end, not only did I get nothing, but I was betrayed and abandoned.

The reason is actually quite simple!

Compared to the great benefits and benefits that Soth can bring, you and your family are nothing in the eyes of the goddess......"

Sean VII used a cat-and-mouse mentality to unscrupulously stimulate Selzer's most sensitive nerves.

Just as the latter's whole face was flushed with anger and excitement, and his eyes were bloodshot, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from far and near, and at the same time a piercing neighing could be heard.

In about five minutes, a female knight in a white but blood-stained dress appeared first in everyone's sight.

But when Selzer saw her true face, and the bloody heads hanging from the saddle, they finally erupted violently like a long-suppressed volcano.

"Vera!!!!!! What have you done?! ”

"Ahh Dear grandfather.

I'm just following your hint and killing all my parents, relatives, and siblings who have prevented me from becoming the head of the family.

Look, their heads are here.

This is Dad, this is Mom, this is Brother, This is Brother, and Uncle and lovely nephews and nieces.

Unfortunately, they didn't seem to understand your painstaking efforts, and they struggled and screamed in fear before they died, so that it was very difficult for me to cut off my head, and the long white dress you gave me on my birthday was splattered with blood.

But that's okay!

Actually, I think it's even more beautiful now.

Grandfather, I am the only legitimate heir to the family, can you fulfill your previous promise and give me the position of patriarch? ”

Vera Salem said something that made Selzer almost explode on the spot in a light-hearted tone.

As for the two captured mages present, as well as the knights and warriors of the clan who followed her, they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at this woman who exuded a neurotic, crazy, and bloodthirsty aura.