"Tell me, Kurremos. Did you kill your mother and sister carelessly, intentionally, or intentionally? Zuo Si stared at the one in front of him

The "filial son" Brass Dragon sent out a soul torture. Although killing fathers, mothers, and relatives is not uncommon in the contradictory world of extreme goodness and extreme evil, extreme order and extreme chaos.

Whether in human society, or in dwarf, dwarf, halfling, and elven society, one or two occur every once in a while.

Some are the result of tragedies in the struggle for power and wealth, while others are the result of the bewitchment of demons, demons, evil organizations, and churches.

Vera Salem Quant is one of the most typical examples. Although Zuo Si does not reject this kind of guy who is regarded as the most heinous crime in most people's moral outlook, and even entrusts him with important responsibilities if the other party has the ability.

Because he believed that under his control, this ruthlessness, cruelty, and evil would only become a powerful weapon against the enemy, and would never be counterattacked.

But he was still curious, what exactly was the motive for Kurremos to do this? Realizing that his disguise had been exposed, the brass dragon finally revealed his evil and hideous true colors, grinning and cursing in a low voice, "Damn it! You can read my mind and memories silently? All right! I admit that it was all premeditated. Actually, I took a fancy to my mother's territory and treasures, so I deliberately found an excuse to kill my sister, and then tried to provoke her by pretending that something had happened, so that my mother would lose her reason and vigilance under the domination of anger. That way, I was able to lure her into a pre-designed trap and kill her with that huge rock. As it turned out, I was a genius at plotting the conspiracy, and everything was going according to plan. In her rage, my mother was unaware of it, and died instantly when she was struck by a falling rock triggered by my spell as she flew over the cliff. And I also made a fortune selling her and her sister's bodies to a necromancer. See, with just a little insignificant trickery, I can easily accomplish the primitive accumulation that other similar people would have taken decades or even centuries to complete. What bullshit kindness, family affection, where there is territory and treasure are important! Afterwards, I was very clever enough to blame the necromancer for the death of my mother and sister, and took my father and a few other metal dragon friends to directly attack the necromancer's tower. Before the latter could tell the truth, I pretended to be furious and killed him. Witnessing the corpses of his mother and sister being transformed into undead creatures, my father was completely immersed in grief and anger, and quickly used his fire breath to destroy all possible evidence. I waited patiently for them to go far before looting all the possessions that the necromancer had hidden in the cellar. In other words, this well-designed script did not make the slightest mistake. ”

"You...... You are simply a sinister and despicable shameless villain! After listening to Kurremos's rebellious speech, Vermes had for the first time a strong sense of frustration that he was a red dragon and had lost to a metal dragon in a degree of evil.

You must know that she was at best snatching some food that originally belonged to her brothers and sisters, and then used her stronger body and claws to teach each other a lesson, so that all brothers and sisters could learn to respect themselves and understand who was the boss.

As for the murder of his mother, Vermes swore that he had never had the slightest thought.

After all, she was far from reaching adulthood when she was kicked out of the lair, and she was just a small teenage red dragon, and she was not qualified to challenge the powerful red dragon.

Otherwise, the result would be 100% torn to shreds by the mother's sharp claws and teeth. You must know that there are not so many bells and whistles between the red dragons who are immune to fire damage, it is a competition to see who is bigger, stronger, has higher scale defense, and can withstand more damage.

As for outwitting...... I'm sorry, but all the nutrients that Vermes absorbed were used to build muscle, and he didn't develop in this area at all.

And in her eyes, the boring little trick of scheming is completely

Despicable means used only by the "weak". A red dragon like a powerful oneself can easily win the victory if he goes straight up.

But now, I know the one in front of me

The behavior of the brass dragon "with filial piety", Wilmeiston produced a kind of it

A feeling of "awe". At the same time, he also seriously considered in his heart whether he should go back and find a way to slaughter his mother, so that he could inherit his territory and property logically.

Kurremos raised his chin proudly: "Insidious and despicable shameless villain? No! This is a great triumph of wisdom and cunning. In order to realize the whole plan, I spent a whole decade observing and analyzing the personalities of my mother and father, finding out their daily habits, ways of thinking, and weaknesses. As for my stupid sister, it took me five years to win her trust. I can say that every step I took was perfect! There is not the slightest blemish! ”

"So what...... Talented? If this plan is as seamless as it has just been suggested, why did you end up taking all your treasures and fleeing to hide in the mountains of the inaccessible world? Zuo Si sneered and interrupted the brass dragon

The boast of a "filial son". As a psychiatrium master who is very good at trickery, he knows that there is no such thing as conspiracy

"Perfect", rather, to

"Watch people cook". In other words, be targeted. Make sure to attack the weaknesses and weaknesses of the target's personality as much as possible.

For example, when dealing with Ciric, what he captures is the madness and capriciousness of his inner mixture of extreme arrogance and extreme inferiority.

"Blame that silver dragon called Castellan Ferrian! After killing my mother, I was still in my youth, which was most susceptible to instinctive desires, and I was accidentally bewitched by her beautiful scales, horns, and slender body. But who knew that this nosy guy actually became suspicious after learning the whole thing, and deliberately approached me to find out the truth. She deliberately gave me all kinds of hints and temptations, but when it came to the end, she always refused to make a final copulation. Finally, one day, I lost my mind driven by desire and accidentally slipped out of my mouth to prove my excellent wisdom. As a result, when Castellan Ferrian got the evidence he wanted, he immediately turned his face and wanted to forcibly take me back to the trial of the platinum dragon god Bahamut. In desperation, I had no choice but to fight it off first, and flee overnight with all my treasures. Otherwise, by the time she arrives with other metal dragons or adventurers from the good camp, it will be too late for me to escape. At the mention of this, Coolremoston became extremely angry and annoyed.

I don't know if these intense negative emotions come from Yinlong's fishing law enforcement, or if he himself is negligent due to his failure to control his lower body.

"Castellan Ferrian? I seem to have heard of this female silver dragon. It seems that she was successfully absorbed by the Claws of Justice into a dragon paladin after exposing the unknown evil deeds of a brass dragon. Interesting! It turns out that the hapless brass dragon is you! Hahahaha! No wonder they ran away overnight. Even if you're not besieged by other good metal dragons, you won't be able to blend in your original territory. Vermes rubbed his chin and let out a mocking laugh.

There is no doubt that being trampled on the head by others is a shame for any true dragon with extremely high self-esteem that will be remembered for a lifetime.

It is equivalent to being directly in the dragon circle

"Social death". As for

The "Claws of Justice" is a typical highly elite group of dragon paladins who worship the absolute

"Asceticism". To put it bluntly, it is to abandon the dragon's innate greedy nature for treasure. And only accept dragons or half-dragons from the orderly, good-spirited faction who have made their vows.

It is said that most of the members of the interior are silver dragons who like to meddle in their business and travel around for adventure. The main enemy is from within the Church of the Dragon God

The Claws of Tiamat, as well as the Dragon-Worshipping Cult and the Dragon Lich founded by Samast. Due to the relatively small number of members, and the fact that there is little interference in human society, the sense of presence has always been very low.

Kurremos was undoubtedly stimulated violently, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and roared: "I swear! Castellan Ferrian will one day pay for his actions! I'll break her limbs and wings with my own hands, pull out every tooth in her mouth, pry every scale off her body! Then pull her out and imprison her in the lair, day and night, constantly violating and gangbanging! Until it lays enough eggs! And I'm going to teach all of these young dragons to be as evil as I am in front of her, and then send them out to hunt down the members of the Claws of Justice. Whether these young dragons are killed, or the members of the Claws of Justice are killed, Castellan Ferrian will be immersed in pain, grief, and despair for the rest of his life. That's what she has to do if she provokes me! "Bang bang...... Accompanied by the crisp sound of clapping his hands, Zuo Si commented playfully: "It's a wonderful story." I appreciate your talent for intrigue, and your vindictiveness. It looks like you're going to be a great helper. After a short conversation, he could basically determine the one in front of him

The camp of the "filial son" Brass Dragon is the standard neutral evil, which is often referred to as it is called

"Refined egoist". Judging from the means that took ten years to plan the murder of the mother, the patience, wisdom, and psychology of grasping the target have reached an extremely high level.

The downside, of course, is that the loyalty of such guys is usually not too high, and as long as there is an opportunity and enough benefits, mutiny is almost a sure thing.

"Thanks for the compliment, I promise to contribute my strength and ingenuity to your plan." Kurremos put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply, without the haughtiness that other dragons would display consciously or unconsciously, no matter what the occasion.

It is precisely because of this unscrupulous and flexible bottom line that he is far more dangerous and has potential to tap than other dragons of the same age.

"I hope so. But remember, the price of betraying me is high. Now, let me give you the power from hell and leave a mark on your soul by the way. I believe you shouldn't have any objections, right? As he spoke, Zuo Si instantly transformed into a great devil form, and his fingertips like dragon claws gathered a daunting cloud of energy.

Moment! The expression of deference and obedience on Kurremos's face changed, and it became a little frightened and struggling.

Because he is now faced with a difficult choice. One is not to resist. Embrace the power of Hell and become the Brass Dragon of Purgatory for additional powerful blessings.

But the price is that from the moment of acceptance, it is equivalent to signing a contract, and the soul, whether alive or dead, will become the property of the other party.

The other is rebellion. Since the foundation of the devil's contract is the voluntary will of the signatory, it is impossible to conclude it without a strong sense of resistance.

But the problem is that after witnessing the tragic process of so many captives being infected and compleated by the oil, Kurremos simply did not have the courage to choose the second one.

After all, accepting the power of hell and signing a contract can still keep your soul and self-consciousness unchanged.

But if you are infected by the oil, it is obvious that even your personality will change unexpectedly. Zuo Si undoubtedly read the brass dragon's thoughts in front of him, and warned in a threatening tone: "Don't move! If you dodge anything, I'll see it as betrayal and hostility. I'm sure you already know how I deal with my enemies, don't you? ”

"When...... Of course. Kurremos swallowed, forcibly suppressing the urge to turn and run away, allowing the finger to pierce his chest and begin to accept the power from Hell.

In the blink of an eye, he uncontrollably transformed from human form to dragon form. At the same time, the eyes, claws, horns, and scales all begin to turn black.

The scales have changed from a dark, mottled yellow-brown color to a brighter and reddish tinge, somewhat similar to another metal dragon with similar habits, the Bronze Dragon.

But if you look closely, you can see that unlike the Bronze Dragon, the red color of the Purgatory Brass Dragon comes mainly from the reflection of the edges of the scales, rather than the entire scale showing a red copper color.

Along with the change in physical form, there is also a visible increase in body size. However, Kurremos's profession is a LV11 mage, so even purgatory is far less huge and strong than Vermes, but gives people a slim, fine, elegant, and streamlined aesthetic.

After completely obtaining the purgatory bloodline, he lowered his head in resignation, and said in a slightly bitter and unwilling tone: "Thank you for your generous gift, the supreme great master. I'm afraid that the mortals of the entire Faeron Continent are still in the dark, and they don't know that your true identity is already a great devil with a unique form. ”

"No, you're wrong. The fact that I am the ninth-layer lord of the new Hell is no secret to the gods. It's just that they understand my position, so they don't care about it. Now you and Vermes will both transform into human form for me and burrow into this box yourself. Next, I'm going to take you to another plane where magical energy is extremely abundant. Take it even further. With that, Zuo Si pointed to the open box that had been thrown at his feet.

"Master, can I go with me?" Atona asked, putting on a pitiful look.

Zuo Si touched the little guy's head dotingly, and softly refused: "Not this time, you have to stay and watch the house with Nimidona, and deal with possible enemies and troubles at any time." ”

"Oh, I see." Succubus Lori nodded obediently, without too much entanglement. Because after a period of time together, she understands that the more quiet and obedient she is, the more she will be loved by her master.

Hearing that he wanted to strengthen himself, Vermes turned into the appearance of a woman in red without saying a word, and went straight into the suitcase with a huge space inside.

Although Kurremos did not know what was going on, he apparently did not dare to disobey the order and jumped in immediately after him.

Zuo Si casually closed the suitcase, turned it into a card form and put it into the spark of the brigade mage, and then took off all the magic equipment on his body to do the same.

It was only after all of this that he transferred his consciousness and soul to the doppelganger on the plane of Zendikar.

Just a second later...... When Zuo Si woke up in the other body, he was shocked to find Nahiri, the lithomancer, sitting on a stone bench not far away, with a playful smile on her face.

Not far away, there was an elf who had been knocked unconscious, it was Nissa, the traveling mage. Looking at this strange scene, he quickly turned the equipment back into physical clothes one by one, and then asked in a tone that was not very sure, "Did anything happen during my absence?" Nahiri shrugged her shoulders and replied, "Nothing. Except that this stupid elf chick came to the door and mistakenly thought that I had done something to you, and began to attack without saying anything, everything was calm and boring. Especially after the three Ozarki Titans left this world, even the turmoil generated by the will of the world is gradually subsiding. By the way, you and this young elven brigade mage can't be lovers, right? She really cares about you. Knowing that he was invincible, he didn't use the power of sparks to escape. ”

"No, of course not, Nissa and I are just ordinary friends who have a good relationship." Zuo Si immediately denied it.

"In that case, why don't you take the opportunity to strip the spark out of her body? Anyway, with me to be the bad guy, she'll never know who took her spark. Nahiri suddenly dodged closer, licking her lips and revealing an incomprehensible madness from her hole.

"There's no need for that. There are not many people who have the potential to ignite a spark and become a traveling mage. However, most of them lack a suitable opportunity. If you want to collect sparks, you just need to explore one plane after another, and find out all these potential traveling mages. By making them feel danger and pain, force them to light a spark and then use violent means to take it. It won't be long before you're able to make up enough of them. Don't forget, we've got spells from Nicol Bolas that confirm if a sapient creature is hiding a spark that hasn't been ignited yet. The most important thing at the moment is to win the trust of this elder dragon. Zuo Si bluntly rejected the lithomancer's offer.

He was well aware of Nissa's incredible potential, and the terrifying power she could unleash once she connected to the will of the planet beneath her feet.

You must know that Zendikar at this moment is not the broken world that has exhausted almost all of its energy after the battle with the Ozarzi and can be described as full of holes.

The terrifying power it contained was enough to pull two or part of the Ozaki Titans out of the Dark Void and destroy them without mercy.

No matter how you think about it, Nissa's own value is far above a traveling mage's spark.

Zuo Si would not do this kind of thing of killing chickens and taking eggs. Nahiri's eyes instantly faded from madness when she received a negative reply, and she sighed in disappointment: "Alas—that's a pity. I thought I could play a game of revenge with this elf chick. Look at her innocent, stubborn face. How interesting it would be to be full of twists, anger, and hatred. ”

"I think the reason why you have such dangerous thoughts must be the result of the lack of crisis and pressure after Ozarci's departure. To put it bluntly, it hurts to be idle. The corners of Zuo Si's mouth twitched and complained.

"Hahahaha! That's right. Without the threat of Ozark, Zendikar is safe enough to doze off. It seems that I prefer a life full of danger and excitement to a peaceful life. As...... How about we do something intense, exciting, and enjoyable? "The words have not fallen!

Nahiri suddenly came to the front with a flash, and put a hot breath on Zuosi's ear, and her whole body was pasted, exuding a strong hormonal smell from head to toe.

However, Zuo Si had long been accustomed to this situation, and understood that it was Nahiri's memory, thinking, and consciousness affected by the madness of the demons that remained in the spirit world.

He had been harassed in a similar way when he had been studying lithosis with the other party before, and on several occasions he had even stripped off his clothes and was almost beaten

"The overlord is the bow", so he instantly sent a mind spell very calmly, and reminded quietly: "Calm down, ma'am, your behavior has crossed the line again." "Instantly!

Nahiri shuddered, quickly recovered from that abnormal state, and held her forehead and whispered, "It's all to blame for that bastard of Sorin!" I'm afraid the negative effects of him imprisoning me with countless demons will last for a long time. You'd better be careful. I'm not sure if the next time I'm sick, I'll suddenly slap you up and trap you with lithography. In addition, I can feel that my subconscious interest in you is getting stronger and stronger. ”

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, even if something happens, I won't be at a loss. Zuo Si put on a nonchalant look.

Because what happened to him was the deterioration of age in terms of physiological structure, and it was not reincarnation and rebirth with a new body.

So not strictly speaking

"Hinata", but now I simply don't want to waste precious time on this. If you need to, you can go to the battlefield at any time with a gun.

Nahiri rolled her eyes angrily: "Since it doesn't matter, then what did you resist before?" Wouldn't it be better for me to get my hands on it sooner? I believe that after you have done it, those crazy voices and thoughts in my mind have a channel to vent, and I will definitely not get sick as often as I do now. Don't worry, my big sister will be as gentle as she can with your little brother. ”

"Hah! When the time comes, who will not be able to resist begging for mercy first. Zuo Si let out a disdainful laugh.

This is not only a contempt for the lithomancer's experience in a certain aspect, but also for his own physical attributes and mastery

"Pink magic" a number of confidence. Nahiri lived for thousands of years, but in reality she was either asleep or imprisoned in a prison cellar on Innistrad, without even a lover or lover to name.

The only mentor with whom he had an ambiguous relationship, Sorin Markov, later turned against him directly.

In terms of experience, Zuo Si felt that he would definitely be able to beat this lithomancer who was many times older than him.

"Humph! When the time comes, you'll find out who's tough. By the way, you didn't come here today to continue learning boulder magic from me, did you? Nahiri apparently didn't want to continue the argument on this doomed issue, and took the initiative to change the subject.

"I'm going to capture a few giant beasts like Earth-Shaking Elephants, Hydra Dragons, and Crystal Horned Beast Kings, and by the way, I will use the abundant magical energy of this plane to strengthen the two dragons a little." Zuo Si did not hide anything, and generously stated the purpose of this trip.

"Need my help?" Nahiri asked nonchalantly. Zuo Si shook his head without hesitation: "Thank you, but you don't have to." I don't want to try to capture these behemoths and guard against a surprise attack that you could launch at any moment. Not to mention, I had to get Nissa back to safety. With that, he ignored the other party, bent down to pick up the elven brigade mage who had fallen into a coma, and turned to walk out of the base located inside the mountain.

When they came to a large area of open area, they used their magic to awaken them.

"Uh-ah! Demand...... Soth! Why are you here? What about the Kou woman who speaks in an extremely obnoxious tone? Nissa snapped open her eyes, raised the wooden staff in her hand, and continued to look around with a wary look.

"Relax, the Kor woman you call is actually Nahiri, one of the Ancient Brigade mages who sealed the three Ozarzi Titans, and is also the guardian of this world." Zuo Si softly comforted this elf girl who was not deeply involved in the world.

In the original plot, the reason why Nissa grew up so quickly in a short period of time was that she was full of remorse and remorse for her self-inflicted cleverness in unleashing Ozarzi to bring destruction to the entire world.

In order to make up for the mistakes she made, she tried her best to make up for it, and was willing to pay even the price of her life.

It is precisely because of this awareness that he can be recognized by the will of the planet Zendikar. But now, the three Ozarchi Titans have gone to the bottomless abyss, and the will of the planet no longer needs to turn to anyone for help.

Nissa herself has never made a big mistake, so she still maintains a lot of naïve ideas, which are very easy to take advantage of and manipulate.

"Huh? She is one of the three Ancient Brigade mages who sealed Ozark, the lithomancer Nahiri! The Elven Brigade Mage was stunned.

She couldn't connect a great hero who had guarded the plane of Zendikar since time immemorial with the nasty Kor woman who had been making things difficult for her, speaking ill of her, and playing tricks over and over again.

No way! Who made Nahiri's personality so bad now, and she would fall into a brief period of madness from time to time.

Zuo Si responded with a wry smile: "That's right, it's her." Also, the body you see motionless in the container is actually a doppelganger that I deliberately left there. So this matter was a misunderstanding from beginning to end. ”

"Yes...... But why didn't she explain it to me properly, but deliberately provoked me? Nissa looked confused and blinked innocently,

"Maybe it's because I'm so bored and want to amuse you. Also, she had been locked up with a group of demons for hundreds of years before she was released by me, and she had a little mental problem, so she occasionally went a little insane. Zuo Si patiently explained as he stretched out his hand to release the healing magic spell, eliminating the bulging bag on the back of the Elven Brigade mage's head.

You don't need to ask to know that her falling into a coma just now is not some magic effect, but an ordinary coercion

"Physical" hypnosis. It is estimated that eighty percent of them were struck by Nahiri with a stone hammer or stick shaped by lithography.

Realizing that she had made a big fuss, Nisa's white face suddenly appeared with an embarrassed flush, and she stammered, "That...... So what to do? Am I going to go back and apologize to Nahiri now? After all, she has guarded this world for so many years, and I should maintain the least respect for her. ”

"No, she doesn't care about that. Now that the Zendikar plane is safe, you can use the power of sparks to explore the endless universe and take in the scenery of different planes. Do what you want to do. Zuo Si smiled and encouraged.

"What about you? Do you have any plans? "Unlike most traveling mages who are eager to see other worlds when they light a spark, Nissa is always cautious about exploring beyond her native Zendikar.

Because she was always afraid that she would encounter something terrible on some plane, and then accidentally bring it back, causing a series of terrible disasters.

Looking at the elf girl's eyes that shimmered with turquoise light, Zuo Si said in a slightly apologetic tone, "I'm busy. With the need to monitor the situation of the three Ozarzi Titans and their descendants, as well as dealing with a god who has fallen into madness, I am afraid that I will not have time to accompany you on a journey. ”

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Nissa's eyes widened, and she seemed to be eager to try.

"Not yet. These things are too dangerous for a newbie like you. I suggest you consider starting with a trip to Ravnica, Theros, Tarkir, Dominaria, Kaladesh, and New Capenna, which are relatively safe planes. Here are the coordinates, and you can use the power of the spark directly to teleport. With that, Zuo Si handed over the coordinate teleportation points of the above time and space to the elf girl.

"Well, I'll follow your advice and pick one of these planes later to start traveling and studying. But before that, I think I should leave this to you first. As the last word blurted out, Nissa's palm suddenly began to flicker with a dark green glow, followed by a handful of grabbed Zuo Si's right hand.

In just half a minute, the two of them successfully concluded a partnership contract between the traveling mages. At the same time, Zuo Si also had an extra summoning card printed with the side face of the Elven Brigade mage in his hand.

"Thank you for all you do for Zendikar. You are the hero of all the inhabitants of this world, even though they are unaware of your existence and what you do. If one day you get stuck or in trouble, be sure to activate this card. I vowed to respond immediately no matter where I was. Goodbye, my hero, and hopefully we will be reunited again in the near future. After saying this, Nissa stood on tiptoe and kissed Zuo Si on the cheek with a very shy movement, and then reluctantly turned around and disappeared into the dense forest.

"What is this? Some kind of cryptic confession? Or is it just a kind of gratitude between friends? After seeing the elf girl completely walk away, Zuo Si touched the place where his face was kissed, and his tone was full of intense uncertainty.

It's just a pity that the diary is not here, so I can't get any response at all. However, he himself didn't dwell on it for long, and quickly put these things behind him, first adding two hundred years to the lifespan of Vermez and Kurremos through time magic, making them swell in size and innate spell-casting ability to a level that would never be possible in the continent of Ferron, and then he took these two guys to start looking for and capturing the giant beasts that lived in the Zendikar plane.

Once the target is spotted, Zuoth releases oil and a large amount of metal to compleat it, then crafts it into powerful minion cards.

Especially when it is an adult, it is the size of a football field, and when it is covered with a thick layer of metal armor, it is simply a moving fortress that you can look forward to.

Even if a modern large-caliber cannon hits it, it will only cause minor skin injuries at best, and it will soon recover under the effect of the oil.

The Alanri Hydra of Compleatism has grown larger than Earthshaker with the support of green land cards, and has grown five heads that can spew energy in a wide area like a dragon's breath.

After reaching the predetermined goal, Zuo Si once again completed the transfer of consciousness and soul between the clones, and appeared in the laboratory of the Mirrodin plane.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a fierce quarrel outside.

"This guy is completely infested with oil! It's definitely hopeless! It's better to let her die as a hero while she hasn't become an enemy yet. ”

"Fuck off! If you want to kill Grissa, get past me first. ”

"That's right! If it weren't for Glissa and her friend Sloba, we would all have died in the last disaster. ”

"Shut up! Idiot! Look at what she looks like now! It's long since he was no longer the hero who saved Mirrodin! It's our enemy! ”…… Due to the large number of people involved in the argument and everyone shouting as best they could, it was not easy to hear clearly in the lab.

But Zuo Si still grasped two important names with his keen hearing. Glissa and Sloba. He remembered very well that the former was the first creature to ignite a spark and become a traveling mage in the thousands of years of native evolution of Mirrodin, and the race was the Darkbi elves.

The latter is the best friend she met during her adventures, and she also inherited her spark as the second native brigade mage, and then resolutely renounced this powerful power in exchange for the resurrection of all the creatures that died in the fight against the Administrator, Monaqua, as a goblin race.

In other words, Gritsa and Slopa are actually the saviors who overthrew Monaca's tyrannical rule and saved all living things in Mirrodin.

Unfortunately, these two heroes did not end well. When it was all over and left the center of the earth, they were suddenly attacked by a large number of enemies.

As a result, Slopa was killed on the spot, and Glissa was seriously injured and forced to flee deep into the depths of the earth. With the flood of oil and the creation of New Phyrexia, eighty percent of the latter has already been completely compleined, and it is estimated that even the soul has disappeared.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si quickly put on the equipment stored in the card, quickly opened the door and came to the door of the laboratory.

As expected, it was already crowded with refugees who had gathered to the Iron City from all directions.

Almost half of them supported the killing of Glissa, who had fallen into a coma, and the other half clearly remembered what the heroine had done and wanted to protect her.

Right now, Mei Lilai was standing beside a female warrior in silver armor in a daze, and she didn't know how to deal with this situation.

The female warrior has long black and bright hair, and her facial features are very three-dimensional, giving people a very decent feeling.

On top of that, there was a Brigade Mage's spark burning in her body. Zuo Si dared to promise that he had never seen each other before.

Moreover, he also noticed that the sword on the other party's waist emitted an extremely dazzling magical aura, even more powerful than most artifacts he had ever seen, and it was definitely a terrifying weapon that was enough to kill the gods.

Brigade Mage? Female? This time period? Possess a sword that can kill gods? Combining these elements, Zuo Si quickly confirmed the identity of the female warrior - El Spath Tilry.

A melee Brigade mage who values order and kindness, thinks and acts like a paladin, and uses only white mana.

And the sword in her hand is even more famous, we shouldn't treat a hero like this. So I'm struggling right now, and I don't know what to do. Mei Lilai told the story in as brief a language as possible.

It can be seen that her psychological pressure is really great, for fear that one will accidentally make some trouble.

"Okay, relax, I'll take care of the rest." Zuo Si touched the girl's long red hair and comforted.

He then walked straight to Glisa, whose body had been massively metalized, looking like a cyberpunk version of Medusa the Medusa of the Gorgon.