"What does my father want to do......

Although Glesia was angry and puzzled by the sudden consequences of being controlled by others, she quickly forced herself to calm down and began to think about all kinds of possibilities.

Because unlike other demons who don't have access to the Lord of Hell at all.

She had lived with Asmodeus as a child, and knew that the great devil with the most powerful and supreme power would never do anything meaningless, and that there was some kind of purpose and intention behind every move.

However, most of the time, these goals and intentions are hidden in a large number of complex operational and political struggles.

When the other demons, including the Plane Lord, reacted, they found out in disbelief that Asmodeus had already got what he wanted.

Nowhere was this more evident than during the Great Purge.

Those level lords who have planned for thousands or even tens of thousands of years in a vain attempt to overthrow the rule of the Lord of Hell are dying when they realize that their handle has long been pinched in the palm of the other party's hand.

I didn't have even the slightest chance of winning from the beginning.

Especially this time, Asmodeus personally invited a mortal to become the lord of a new dimension, and even gave him the status of the prince of hell above ten thousand people under one person.

At first, Glesia, like the other lords, was angry and resentful, insisting that it should be her place.

But with the arrival of Ozarchi, the will of the abyss and these terrifying and twisted creatures from the dark void will be fighting even more fiercely than the previous bloody battles, and the devil's army can unscrupulously expand its power in the first few layers of the abyss.

It was then that she began to realize that her father was right.

With the addition of Zuo Si, the tendency of the forces of hell and the universe to be orderly and evil is constantly increasing.

Once the actual occupation and transformation of the first thirty layers of the abyss is completed, then the strength of the demons will increase exponentially, and there is no need to fear the endless number of demons, or even the existing ruling structure will change.

For example, the original level lords can be promoted to higher levels of existence, so as to control those newly occupied areas and canonize more nobles and subordinate lords.

This is why, now the lords of all levels have given up the original battle and have begun to work together to send more armies to clear out the demons entrenched in the castles and fortresses, and strive to seize more territory.

Although Glesia's rule over the sixth layer was not stable enough to even control the entire level like those old lords, he also sent a large number of troops.

At the moment, more than hundreds of large fortresses have been captured in the seventh and eighth layers of the bottomless abyss.

If nothing else, these two layers will be taken into its pocket.

It is the so-called cannibalistic mouth is short, and the human hand is short.

Gradually, the princess of hell did not have as much hatred for Zuo Si as she used to take her place, but instead had the idea of becoming a lover and even an alliance with her.

But what she never expected was that Asmodeirs suddenly played such a hand, directly changing the status between the two from relative equality to a superior-subordinate relationship.

That binding document could even deprive Glasia of her control over the existing Sixth Plane.

This is absolutely unacceptable to her, who has managed to obtain the lordship with great difficulty.

After pondering for a long time, the Demon Queen slowly walked down the stairs from the throne, bent down and ordered the femme fatale intelligence chief kneeling at her feet with a serious expression, "Let all your spies act for me!"

I need to figure out Soth's attitude on this matter as quickly as possible!

In addition, I sent a demon to him as an envoy to invite him to my court.

Remember, be sure to complete the above two objectives before the other Lords get the news. ”

"Understood! Rest assured, Your Majesty the Queen, I will not let you down. The femme fatale assured solemnly.

Soon, he writhed his fat and bloated body and quickly left, disappearing at the end of the eerie palace.

As one of the top high-level demons, the femme fatale believes that intelligence is the key to gaining power and advantage, and is therefore a natural spy leader.

Many dukes and lords will be more than happy to accept the allegiance of a femme fatale and put him in charge of gathering and collating information.

In fact, in the court of the princess of hell, in addition to the lust demon, the most favored is the femme fatale.

Seeing her intelligence director completely gone, Glesia returned to her throne and squinted at the beautiful, exquisite, but no less terrifying palace for mortals.

As the sixth layer of Bato's Hell, Malboji is undoubtedly extremely special.

The reason for this is that almost all of the well-known buildings, landscapes, and locations on this level are the result of the expanding and gigantic body of the previous lord, Count Ghost Woman.

Among them, the "forest of long hair" is full of twisted trees and terrifying thorns, and you don't need to ask to know that it is the hair and scalp that have been greatly reduced to the extreme.

If you get closer, you can even see a large area of scaly material on the ground that looks like dandruff, and there are so many "white lice" that you can't count at all.

These parasites, which were supposed to be only a few millimeters in size, are now the largest to grow to the size of adult bulls, feeding mainly on unidentified substances secreted from the ground.

However, if a low-level devil or mortal approaches, they don't mind changing their flavors to add a meal to themselves.

The castle where Glesia now lives is located next to the "Forest of Long Hair", and from a distance it looks like a huge white skeleton.

After all, it was originally the skull left behind after the death of the Countess of the Ghost Woman.

The eye sockets are fitted with red glass windows to highlight the unique taste and style of the princess of hell.

Below the eye socket is the castle hall, where Glesia likes to summon every visitor and guest.

On top of that, two large glass windows are one of the castle's defensive weapons, unleashing terrifying hellish flames to destroy those who dare to come closer.

In the corridors inside the castle, there are also many passages formed by the intestines of the Countess.

Irritating mucus also regularly flows from those pleated walls.

Any non-demonic creature that attempts to pass through these active channels will be devoured, digested, and absorbed without mercy.

There are even poisonous lakes and ponds that evolve from bile, which can provide a constant supply of toxins and acids to the sixth level, and even the gas coming out of the bottom will randomly produce unpredictable magical effects.

These can be sold either to interested plane merchants or directly into canisters as ammunition for throwing weapons.

Even the ribs of the Countess had turned into a huge cliff with a half-arched shape, and her fingers had turned into ten ivory towers.

Glesia had hollowed out one of them and transformed it into a place where she needed it.

It can be said that the bizarre death of the previous lord directly brought unimaginable rewards to the new lord of Glesia.

No one knows why Countess Ghost Woman suddenly began to grow inexorably without warning, and finally died tragically in an almost joking way, becoming the most bizarre level lord in the entire hell plane.

Some devils speculated that she might have tried to become a god in some unknown way, but in the end she failed and caused a disaster.

Others believe that it was Asmodeurs' doing.

It was the Lord of Hell who deliberately injected countless divine energies into the body of the Countess Ghost Woman, causing it to completely lose control and explode in order to make room for his daughter Glesia.

Whatever the truth, this reigning lord of the shortest reign is absolutely impressive.

No matter who it is, as long as they see the strange and terrifying landforms of the sixth layer, they can't help but think of her.

Even hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of years will not be forgotten.

The Ghost Lady Countess, who successfully climbed to the throne of the lord by betraying her lover and previous lord, Morlock, in the "Great Purge", probably never dreamed that her carefully planned plot ended up making a wedding dress for the princess of hell.

"No! Can't sit back here! I might be able to talk to Filna. ”

Glesia's eyes gleamed with a sinister and cunning light.

Due to her previous unscrupulous digging of the wall and planning conspiracies against the lords of other levels, she has no decent allies in the entire hell at all.

The only one who is still close is Filna, who is also manipulated by her biological father and is a puppet lord on the surface.

It was with the covert support of the princess of hell that Lady Filna dared to challenge the authority of the Grand Duke of Biller.

Unbeknownst to Glesia, however, Zosi tossed the authorization document aside shortly after he got it, quickly transferring from one doppelganger to another.

At this moment, he was sitting in the Mage Tower in Ascatra to meet with a very important guest.

A legendary figure from another very famous material world, the "Grey Eagle".

No!

It should be said that the word legend is far from enough to describe the other party's life experience and outstanding achievements in the field of magic.

He looked to be in his forties, with a neat beard, a black velvet coat, and a glint of sanity and madness in his eyes.

As for the hair......

I'm sorry, but there is no hair on this head, and it is as bright as a mirror.

Well--the hairstyle of the standard powerhouse.

Zuo Si looked at the other party several times from top to bottom, and then greeted with interest: "Welcome, Your Excellency Demon Duncan."

To be honest, if it weren't for Nimidona's personal message, I couldn't believe it was true.

If you don't mind, can you tell me what kind of wind is blowing you here?

As far as I know, you are rarely seen in Feren, although you maintain some kind of connection with Yinerminster and Hembo. ”

"Hehe, the main purpose of my visit this time is to see with my own eyes what kind of existence a traveling mage can travel freely between different time and space and even the universe.

And as the Storm Queen has said, you are a very special and interesting spellcaster, with a lot of knowledge, spells, and techniques from other worlds.

In addition, I heard that the Hell of Bato, which symbolizes the ultimate order and evil, has not only recently taken on a huge new dimension, but its lord has also been granted the status of prince by Asmodeus.

In addition to this, the boiling will of the abyss and the war of the strange thing called Oza also caught my attention.

To sum up, do you think that the reason why I came to visit is not enough? ”

Mordoncan asked rhetorically with a grin.

As he spoke, his eyes kept glancing at Nimidona, who was standing beside him with a compound bow and a blade of life in his hand.

As a mage who can be regarded as a famous mage even in the entire universe, and the founder and leader of the "Yaba", the strongest arcane spellcaster organization in the Gray Eagle World, he has a very rich knowledge reserve, and he can see at a glance that this is a blazing god servant who is even rarer than a god.

Although it is slightly different from other Blazing Celestial Servants in terms of attributes and faction tendencies, the brilliant light that emanates from that soul that represents divinity is absolutely not fake.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Demon Duncan would never have believed that such a creature with the strength equivalent of a demigod who could easily kill a demon lord would actually appear in a mage tower and willingly become a servant.

"Well, it seems that you have done a very detailed investigation of me when you came, and for good reason.

After all, when the war that swept through the universe after chaos back then, your hometown of Gray Eagle World happened to be the main battlefield where there was a turning point, so it was reasonable that you would pay special attention to the changes in the bloody war.

Now that people have seen it, if you have anything you want to say or want to know, just ask.

As long as there are no secrets involved, I will try to answer them as much as I can.

After all, when I first embarked on the path of magic, I also received a lot of inspiration and favor from the spells you invented. ”

Zuo Si didn't mean to go around in circles, and expressed his attitude very directly, as well as his respect for the legendary mage in front of him.

Unlike the bad old man of Yin Erminster, who only wandered around all day, liked to meddle around, and behaved more like a priest than a mage, he obviously admired the bald demon Duncan in front of him, who had invented countless spells and cultivated a large number of talented disciples.

It is not difficult to find that there are not a few spells on it that were invented by Yin Erminster.

His contribution to the current magical system is almost negligible.

It can even be said that even without Yin Erminster, there will be no obvious difference between what the current magical environment should be like or what it is.

But what if there wasn't Duncan?

Almost all spells named after him disappear, including the Great Split, Mage's Sword, Mansion Spell, Magic Missile, and more.

In addition, the magic invented by the apprentices he taught and the famous archmages in the "Eight Leaves" will also disappear.

For example, the famous Bigbay Big Hand series, YoU Ma's Strong Acid Arrow and Mayof Micrometeor, Tamsyn's Transfiguration which has been unanimously praised by melee mages, Otiluk's Shield series of spells, and so on......

Therefore, without Duncan, many of the mages' commonly used and useful spells would be reduced by a tenth or more in an instant.

For such an ancestor-level figure who can be written into magic textbooks, history, and development trajectories, most arcane spellcasters will subconsciously pay great respect to them without conflict.

What's more, Mo Duncan is a typical "balancer", who has his own understanding of the conflict between good and evil, chaos and order, and has also shaped his own unique philosophy and grand cosmology.

So Zuo Si has reason to believe that this will be a rather pleasant exchange.

"Thank you!"

Demon Duncan undoubtedly sensed this, and immediately asked straight to the point: "What kind of power can the traveling mage rely on to pass through the vast and boundless dark void between planes and universes?" ”

"It's by the power of the spark."

Zuo Si directly squeezed out a shimmering ball of light from his body, which was the most rudimentary spark that had been recovered from Glisa not long ago.

"Sparks?!"

Apparently seeing such a magical thing for the first time, Duncan immediately stood up and cast more than twenty detection spells on the spark.

After more than ten minutes, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and exclaimed: "Incredible! It's incredible! It...... It actually bears a striking resemblance to the spark of divinity to a certain extent. But the difference is that this thing has the ability to connect and isolate space. ”

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes." Connecting and isolating space is only one of the most basic abilities of the Spark, and it is also the source of the power of the traveling mage to travel freely between different worlds.

In addition, it can absorb, store, and transform all forms of energy, allowing traveling mages to shape all kinds of magical effects and craft complex items and artifacts at will.

That's it, it's the result of a great deal of weakness.

Before the spark transformed, the Ancient Brigade mages possessed power that rivaled or even surpassed the gods.

They can create and destroy a world as they wish, tearing apart space and time effortlessly, and not aging and dying without any effort. ”

"Sounds really exciting. In particular, you can travel from world to world to learn endless knowledge and get a glimpse of the truth of this vast and complex universe. ”

Duncan's eyes were fixed on the sparks, not hiding the longing in his heart.

Or that there is no mage who is truly committed to understanding and studying the nature of magic without aspiring to become a traveling mage.

But unfortunately, the qualification to become a traveling mage is only one in tens of millions of people, and ninety-nine percent of them may not ignite it in their lifetime.

At least Duncan knew that there was nothing like the spark in front of him in his soul.

Otherwise, with his research and understanding of the soul, he should have discovered it a long time ago.

"Yes! Who can resist such a temptation? ”

Zuo Si deliberately pretended to be casual and agreed, and then inhaled the spark into his body, leaving no chance for the other party to ask for or study.

Because he knew very well that Duncan, unlike Shane VII, was a very principled and crazy genius who would never tolerate being controlled by others.

If he gets the spark to become a traveling mage, it will not only be a good thing for him, but it may be self-defeating.

If you make a deal with Nicol Bolas or Ugin, it will be a lot of fun.

Seeing the sparks disappear from sight, Demon Duncan visibly showed a disappointed expression, but still patiently made a second request.

"You've been to a lot of worlds, right? If you don't mind, can you show me a little bit of magic from other worlds? ”

"Absolutely."

Zuo Si agreed very dryly, and then spent the next few minutes, showing off a little of the unique spells of Magic Earth, Zendikar, Innistrad, and Mirrodin, as well as a lot of psychic magic learned from the old dragon.

Although he released some low-level and basic parts, as the founder and leader of the "Eight Leaves" organization, Mo Duncan still felt the infinity and vastness of the universe, as well as the huge differences in magical theories and understandings between different worlds.

On top of that, each world has a lot of unique and highly creative spell models due to the different casting environments.

Morcan's intellect and memory have been firmly kept in his mind, and he plans to do some research when he returns to see if he can use it as inspiration to create some new magic.

For more than ten hours, the two spent unconsciously in such a tentative exchange with each other.

Zuo Si provided a wealth of unheard and unseen spells and theoretical knowledge, while Demon Duncan offered some unique magical insights of his own, as well as several exclusive magic and legendary spells in exchange.

Just as the two chatted more and more speculatively, and were about to start some more in-depth discussions, the oil mobile terminal in Zuo Si's hand suddenly rang.

He subconsciously opened it and glanced at it, and found that it was actually a message from Xi Manmeng.

The content is also very simple, just last night, the adoptive father of Baal's son Aberdell, the old mage who had a good relationship with Yinlminster and Kelburn, Glion, died in the woods outside Candlecastle near the Coastal Avenue.

It was none other than Shalophok, also the son of Baal, and his men.

This son of the god, who has secretly established a sect and has a certain number of followers, is no longer harmless to humans and animals a few years ago, but a dangerous person with a total class level of lv15 warriors.

In the heat of battle, he not only managed to resist most of Grian's magical attacks, but also wielded his greatsword to cut off the opponent's head directly through the magic protection.

"Is it finally started......

Zuo Si muttered something to himself.

Perhaps others shouldn't have known what this attack and killing meant, but he knew very well that this was the beginning of a great adventure, and at the same time, it was also an extremely rare battle for the throne of the gods on the continent of Faerun.

In fact, before Shalovok's move, there was a large number of Baal sons gathering and killing each other near the marching mountains on the border between the southern Karin shirts and the kingdom of Tesser.

If nothing else, as the slaughter progresses, the five most powerful descendants of the Bar will soon form an alliance.

"What is finally starting?"

Demon Duncan asked in a slightly curious tone.

Zuo Si shook his head with a smile and replied, "It's nothing, it's just a prophecy about the murder god of this world, and you won't be interested." ”

"The god of murder? Yes! You're talking about Barr and his countless children. ”

Demon Duncan had apparently heard the prophecy of the wise Arlando as well, and rubbed his chin and commented, "Disperse the divinity and divine power by giving birth to a large number of offspring, and then kill these offspring after your own death and gather them back to life."

I have to say that the methods of this murder god are still quite good.

But the problem is, he apparently didn't expect the most trusted voters to turn their backs on him.

But even so, Baal still has a chance to return from this bloody killing. ”

"No, he doesn't have a chance."

Zuo Si pursed the corners of his mouth and a playful smile appeared.

"You're going to meddle?"

Morcan's eyebrows furrowed in surprise.

"yes."

Zuo Si didn't have any intention of hiding it, and admitted generously.

"I have promised Talona that I will take the priesthood of death for Bal.

But the rest of the divine power I smiled at unceremoniously.

After all, for a traveling mage, no matter how much energy there is, it will never be enough.

As for Baal, since he has been dead for so many years, he should continue to obediently stay in the astral plane and lie down.

Anyway, there are so many gods in Toriel, there is no more than him, and no less than him. ”

"You're as crazy and bold as the Storm Queen describes, and you dare to interfere with the affairs of the gods.

Okay, so it looks like you're going to get busy, so that's the end of today's conversation.

Later, we'll find a time, and we'll continue with the topic we didn't finish talking about today.

Oh, by the way, and while I don't know exactly how the traveling mage traveled across planes, this is my address in the world of Greyhawk.

If you are interested, feel free to come to me, the doors of my mage tower are always open to you. ”

After saying this, Mo Duncan chose to get up and say goodbye very interestingly.

As the most powerful legendary mage in the Greyhawk world, although he was very eager to get more information about other planes from Zuo Si, especially about magic, and if he could, it would be best to get a spark to become a traveling mage, but he was not in a hurry.

After all, affection and trust are things that take time and patience to cultivate little by little.

Duncan has always believed that everything has a price.

No matter how precious the traveling mage's spark is, as long as he can come up with something that makes the other party happy, then he can complete this transaction that is important to him.

After the bald mage walked away completely, Zuo Si fiddled with the mobile terminal in his hand and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Since the adventure of the Son of Baal has begun, in what way and in what capacity should I intervene?" ”

"Father, I can take care of this for you."

Nimidonna stepped forward and got down on one knee to take on the task.

In her eyes, a group of children of gods who had not even ignited a divine spark were nothing, and she could kill them all by herself, and then take away the part of death from the Throne of Slaughter.

But Zuo Si hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, it's too exaggerated to let you, the Blazing Heavenly God Servant, make a move."

Not to mention that the priesthood of death is a very sensitive thing.

It will arouse the ideas of the current god of death, Cranvo, and the ancient god of death, Jager.

I wish I could get it in a more subtle and hidden way. ”

"Master, how about I go?"

Atona suddenly emerged from the corner.

"You can't either.

Because you also have divinity in you.

And it's a very different divinity from the sons of Baal.

It is very easy to be mistaken for a chosen person sent by another god or a son of God to interfere.

In addition, your transformation ability is not perfect, and it is easy to be dispelled by spells such as disarming magic in battle, and revert to its original form. ”

Zuo Si touched the succubus Lori's long silky and flowing hair, and rejected her offer with a smile.

"How about Vangus and her people?" Atona blinked and continued to ask.

"Don't make a fuss! They're all dire wolves now, and their transformed appearance can scare ordinary people to death. What's more, the reputation of beasts is not much stronger than that of demons in this world. ”

Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily and knocked the girl's little brain a little harder.

Atona covered the place where she had just been knocked and put on a pitiful look and asked, "This is not good, that is not good." What do you say? You can't let Artio go, can you? It's a bear! ”

"Artio?!"

Remembering that he also had an animal companion, Zuo Si's eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly took out a collar made of leather and unknown metal from the waist bag he was carrying.

This thing is an artifact given by the beast god Mara, which can allow animals to gain the same power as the beastmaster on the original basis.

If you put a white bear cub on it, and add the power that your animal companion can get from its owner, it is almost impossible to see through it by disguised as a shape-shifting Druyin blessed by the spirit of nature.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si immediately called out to Atio through an emotional connection.

It wasn't long before the white bear cub stumbled through the door.

Yes!

It's a roll with the front paws holding the head instead of climbing!

From its eyes, you can clearly see the awe and fear of the succubus Lori.

And the soft white hair that was originally covered on the body is now pitted like being gnawed by a dog, and there are traces of being burned in some places, and the appearance has dropped several grades.

This scene made the corners of Zuo Si's mouth twitch involuntarily, and he asked in a tone that was not very sure: "Atona, what did you do to it?" ”

"Woo woo woo!

！

！

！

”

The moment Atio looked at his master, he immediately pounced with tears in his eyes and used a stunt to hug his legs.

The emotionful and vivid expression, and the accusatory roar, almost could speak.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, I just let it train with me a few times. ”

Succubus Lori lowered her head a little weakly.

"Training?!"

Zuo Si obviously didn't believe Atona's explanation, and briefly checked the damage to the hair on the white bear cub, and found that it was basically either cut by the sword or burned by fire magic.

And the person who did it was very measured, only hurting the hair and not hurting the hard skin as hard as metal underneath, which was deliberate at first glance.

Thinking of the succubus' innate nature of playing pranks and teasing others, it immediately understood what was going on.

However, Zuo Si didn't sympathize with the white bear cub at all, but glared at it fiercely and reprimanded: "Let you avoid me all day long!" Now think of running out and suering? Why don't you continue to hide? ”

Hearing this, Atio immediately let go of his front paws holding his legs, and covered the two fluffy lychees under his crotch with a look of grievance, as if to say, "If you don't hide a little, these two heirlooms will be gone a long time ago."

"Look at your bear-like look! Well, don't be afraid, I promise not to tear your eggs today. Come here, I'll put something nice on for you. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si opened the collar and motioned for the white bear cub to come closer.

The latter was skeptical, carefully holding his crotch and sticking his head closer and closer.

Zuo Si didn't say a word, just put the collar around his neck, and then buckle the buckle.

Moment!

A large spirit bear emerges out of thin air, then raises its head in a roaring motion before burrowing into the body of the white bear cub.

In just a few seconds, Atio has changed dramatically.

One of them is that the eyes have become extraordinarily bright, and the claws and size have grown at an unimaginable rate, until they have become three times the normal size of the polar white bear.

But it didn't take long for its body to become extremely unstable again, as if it was about to melt under the heat.

Gradually, however, this unstable physical change began to evolve towards the form of humanoids.

Eventually, the creature changed from a bear to a white-haired, sturdy human child, and was repeatedly raising his legs in a very strange position, as if learning how to walk on his feet.

You don't have to ask to know that this is Atio's human form after gaining the power of the Bear Beastmaster.

In fact, the so-called Beastmaster refers to a kind of guardian spirit of nature that lives in the endless wilderness.

They are often tasked with guarding a forest, swamp, wilderness, or a particular group of animals.

When it is necessary to enter the area of human life, a living person or animal will be chosen as its carrier.

However, the premise is that the person or animal is strong enough (at least ten or more class or monster levels) to withstand the Beastmaster's wild force of nature.

Possessed humans and animals will automatically acquire a different form.

That is, people can become animals, and animals can become people.

Either way, the senses and smells will be greatly enhanced, and the skin will become extremely tough, as if covered with an invisible layer of armor, even running, jumping, climbing, and swimming like a wild beast.

When fighting, you can choose to use weapons, or you can partially beast and turn your hands and feet into claws to tear apart enemies.

Most importantly, the Beastmaster has the power to dominate the beasts.

They can talk to beasts at will, and cast non-exempt enchanting animal spells to make them do their bidding.

In a way, the Beastmaster's possession is equivalent to a super-enhanced version of a beast or a humanoid beast without any side effects.

Moreover, the spirit of the giant bear obtained by Atio is not a beastmaster in the ordinary sense, but a divine spellcaster with a large number of spell-like abilities.

While it may not be as comprehensive as Druyin's cast list, it still competes with another nature-casting class, the Spirit Shaman.

"Lord...... Master. ”

The bare-assed Atio tried several times before finally coming out of his mouth the stiff lingua franca.

"Well, yes, that's you."

Zuo Si had a satisfied expression on his face.

With a height of about 1.5 meters, he looks muscular and full of wildness, and he stammers even when he speaks, and he doesn't look like he has any scheming, and at the same time he is a boy who is blessed by the spirit of nature.

This buff is stacked.

In addition, it seems that he can now do some mating experiments on animals turning into humans or humans into animals, and see what can be produced.

Artio's eyes widened in bewilderment, completely unsure of what his master was trying to do.

Although it itself is quite happy with the power that this collar confers.

For a white bear cub, it is obviously very awkward to transform into a human form, especially when there is no thick hair covering the body, which makes it very insecure.

Unfortunately, Zuo Si didn't allow it to change back, and instead took it to the next room dedicated to testing spells, showing off the spell-like abilities it had acquired one by one.

When the test was complete, a strange device was snapped to his head, and then a bear-headed hat was covered with a rather cute cartoon-style hat.

After about half an hour, Atio was surprised to find that his body had been forcibly seized and controlled by his master.

Obviously, Zuo Si used the same controller he used on Davidian to manipulate the animal companion's body again.

Although the poor white bear strongly protested against this, he resolutely chose to admit it under the threatening eyes of his master.

Isn't it just being controlled, what a big deal?

Do you need to take out the scalpel and threaten to break the egg......

After much tossing, Atio was finally teleported to the forest south of Baldur's Gate, near the Friendly Arm, where he waited for the arrival of the Sons of Baal.

At the same time, in the dense forest near Candle Castle only a few days away, the two young men were running as hard as they could, even if they ran out of breath.

One of them was a young man over two meters tall, wearing armor and carrying a two-handed giant sword.

The other was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl dressed in rudimentary leather armor, with short bright pink hair, and carrying a short bow in her hand.

As for why you run, the reason is very simple.

Behind them, an ogre with a huge mallet was in pursuit.

Don't look at it, for high-level spellcasters and warriors, killing creatures like ogres is as easy as eating and drinking.

But for most ordinary people and even low-level adventurers, the ogre is definitely an out-and-out nightmare and rookie killer.

Because with the power they possess, it only takes a single hit to cause a horrific injury of comminuted fractures and massive bleeding from internal organs.

If you are unlucky enough to hit your head, you can say goodbye to the world directly.

As a result, although the youth had a two-handed sword that could be used as a weapon, he only kept running, rather than turning to fight it.

In contrast, the girl's short bow and dagger were more of a joke to the ogre.

Unless it can hit a fatal point like an eye, it will cut through some flesh at best.

"Ah...... Aberdell! I can't! ”

The girl suddenly slowed down and sat on the ground with a painful expression on her face?

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"Damn! Aammon! Don't stop! Do you want to be that guy's dinner? Get up and keep running! It can't chase it far. ”

The young man known as Aberdale turned around and pulled the girl up, forcibly dragging her forward and continuing to run forward.

There is no doubt that the two of them are the sons of Baal, who grew up in Candlekeep.

Since the murder of Glion, the two of them did not dare to take the road at all, for fear of encountering those terrible killers, and have been hiding in the woods like headless flies.

As a result, he accidentally strayed into the ogre's territory, and this scene occurred.

I'm afraid no one will know that the legendary adventure of the two sons of Baal begins with being hunted down and fleeing.

In this way, Aberdell and Ammon stumbled until it was completely dark, and after confirming that the ogre had been shaken off, they sat down against a tree and gasped for air.

Ammon, who had never figured out the situation, finally had time to spare, and immediately couldn't help but ask his playmate, who had grown up with him: "Do you know anything about those killers?" ”

Aberdell shook his head thoughtlessly, "No, I don't know. They appeared too suddenly. Grion may know something, and before he died, he told me to go to the Friendly Arm to find two friends. ”

"A friendly arm? Northward? I don't think that's a good idea. ”

Ammon was quick to give his opinion.

"Hah! So what do you mean we should go south? Aberdell asked with a scoff.

"Why not? We can travel through the Misty Mountains to Ammu and ask for help from Soth. He is now an out-and-out big man, and he will definitely be able to help us investigate the reason and avenge Gerion by the way. ”

As she said this, Ammon's eyes lit up with excitement and anticipation.

"Don't be whimsical.

We are now penniless, how can we go all the way south along the Wan'an Highway and pass through the dangerous Yunwu Mountains?

Do you have to beg for what you eat and drink along the way?

Let's be realistic, the road to the Friendly Arm is the closest.

Anyway, we're going to have to meet the two friends that Glian mentioned first. ”

With that, Aberdale ignored the little sister beside him, lay down and closed his eyes to seize the time to rest and regain his strength.

Because he knows that those killers are coming at him, and he must be ready to flee and desperately at any time......