Vermes defeats Baragas

"Flying Flame" becoming the new dragon king in the south of the west coast of the Faren continent is undoubtedly a very eye-catching thing.

In just a few days, its popularity surpassed that of the Santil Fort army, which was invading the West Hartland region, and became the most concerned matter for all forces.

After all, the one hundred and fifty-meter-long super giant Purgatory Red Dragon was the first time it had appeared on the Faeron Continent. Countless people want to know where Vermes came from and why it has grown to such an exaggerated and astonishing degree.

The purpose of gathering information from the forces of the good camp is to determine how much of a threat she poses; The evil faction wants to find a way to make all dragons bigger, stronger, and more destructive; The neutral Druyin want to find out if the red dragon has evolved normally, or if it has been incorporated into some unnatural strange bloodline.

All of a sudden, the city closest to the Vortex Mountains, Zazespo, suddenly flooded with outsiders.

Many hostile forces also began to fight openly and secretly in the city, and almost every morning several or even a dozen unrecognizable corpses could be lifted from the streets and alleys.

With the rule of the aristocratic council of Zazespor, it is clear that there is no good way to deal with this kind of battle involving camps, ideas, and doctrines.

can only barely do some superficial work, and then let the other party use their own territory as a battlefield. Because compared to these, it will not threaten its own rule

"Small things", they still have a more fatal and more severe situation to face. That was the menacing Shane VII in the south and his huge army.

When he first learned that Karin had fallen to Mannon, the most important port city on the west coast, the council of nobles in Zazespor, although they also showed a certain degree of nervousness and vigilance, always felt that there was still a city of Myratma in front of them, and it was not too much of a problem.

In particular, the ruler of Myratma, Count Wicks Target, has been doing a lot of maritime trade in recent years.

Not only did he repay a large amount of foreign debts borrowed before, but he also accumulated a large family foundation. His private army can be called well-trained, and has been steadily advancing along the Yin Si River, capturing large areas of rich land with water conservancy and irrigation.

Whether it is economic or military, it can be called the most powerful aristocratic force in the Tesel Kingdom, and there is no one.

Even those dukes could only be regarded as younger brothers in front of him. Many people believe that Count Wicks Target is the one who is most likely to end the civil war and unify the whole country as a strong man.

Coupled with the tall and sturdy walls of Myratma, even if it was besieged by the army of Shane VII, how could it last for months or even years.

But who would have thought that when the army of Shane VII arrived, Wicks Target had no intention of resisting at all, and directly announced his unconditional surrender and accepted the rule of the Shane Empire.

This move instantly shocked the nobles of the entire Tesser Kingdom. The council of nobles in Zazespor was even more dumbfounded, completely caught off guard.

What's even worse is that after announcing the surrender, Wicks Targett directly and seamlessly led his original army to turn north, and cooperate with the fleet of Shane VII to form an encirclement of Zazespor by land and sea.

This series of actions can be described as smooth. To say that the two sides have not reached any secret agreement before, even a fool will not believe it.

But there is no point in discussing any of this now. The Council of Nobles must decide whether to fight to the end or become part of the Shane Empire again.

At least legally, Sean VII did have indisputable claims to the entire kingdom of Tessel.

And 10,000 steps back, in terms of blood, he is also more qualified to inherit the throne than the Lyington family, to which the nominal queen belongs now.

Therefore, it is not unacceptable or humiliating to surrender voluntarily, and there is no strong resistance among ordinary people to this.

The only problem now was that the Council of Nobles was not sure whether Sean VII would continue to recognize their land and privileges after uniting the Karin and Tesser.

You must know that the founder of the Shane Empire, the old Akaba Shane, after stealing the throne of Tessel through a series of insidious and despicable means, has repeatedly purged the original aristocratic forces in this land for decades, until there is no longer any resistance.

Sean VII's brutal tactics of overthrowing slavery and annihilating the entire aristocracy and slave-owning class at the Karin shirt made many fear that he might do the same thing as his ancestors.

Of course, these people don't know that their worries are completely unnecessary. Because after receiving the message from Vera, the powerful Necromantic Emperor has decided to plow the nobles of the entire Tesser Kingdom and completely wipe it out from the roots.

Anyway, he is not the one who will rule this land in the future. Since Zuo Si said that there was a way to solve the management problem after the disappearance of the nobles, then what else did he have to hesitate about, just slaughter directly.

Count Wicks Target had secretly taken refuge in Zuo Si a long time ago, and he would enter the center of the empire in the future and become an upstart in the future, so he didn't care about the lives of other nobles in the Tesser.

The two can be said to hit it off. In addition, in the process of cleaning up the nobility, it can also confiscate the huge wealth accumulated by the other party for hundreds or even thousands of years.

As long as it is announced that a part of it will be used to reward the army, the soldier's combat enthusiasm will immediately increase by several notches on the spot, and the rest can be put in his own pocket.

With such a good deed, why not do it? In comparison, a trivial matter like the nobles banding together to organize a revolt was nothing at all.

As for the alliance of Yin Erminster and the harpists, who like to do things in the shadows, Sean VII intends to use the law enforcement of the Church of the God of Justice, the God of Suffering, and the God of Courage loyal to them against them.

Since his in-depth communication with Zuo Si, the Necromantic Emperor has learned how to suppress those who do not obey his rule by dividing his faction.

Don't look at the above, these two organizations can be classified as good as a whole, but they don't deal with each other.

The orderly and kind God only thinks that harpers are a bunch of neurotics, who have no rules and no regard for the consequences, and are simply irresponsible to the extreme, and can basically be equated with dangerous criminals.

The chaotic and good harpists felt that the orderly, kind paladins and priests were rigid, inflexible, and dogmatic, and by the time they found evidence to complete the complicated legal process, the bad guys would have long since disappeared.

Therefore, this wave of operations is to use the forces of order to fight the forces of chaos. No problem! At present, the nobles of Zazespor have held several emergency meetings in a row, eager to negotiate a result.

Unfortunately, the divisions caused by the long civil war have left them with deep resentment, and if there is support for a proposal, there will be opposition to it.

In the end, there was no agreement at all, except for quarrels and name-calling. After listening to non-nutritious nonsense for hours on end, Marilyn Halleston, feeling dizzy, finally broke down and turned to leave the parliament hall, which once symbolized the supreme power of the country.

She didn't make much of a stop in the streets, and went straight back to the inn where she was staying, intending to meet up with her companions first.

As

A member of the "Tesser's Eight" adventure group, and at the same time

Marilyn and her teammates were active promoters of the "Liberation of Tassel" movement, and in 1351 dR, they expelled the greedy and corrupt Duke Nivedan Yin Lehon from his territory in the Northeast.

This was followed two years later, in 1353, by almost the same time, ending Ernest Garrograss's reign at Insmond.

The members of the adventuring party believe that as long as they take all

If the "unqualified" nobles are all eliminated, the remaining nobles will be reunited around the royal family, and the civil war in Tassel will end and peace will be restored.

It has to be said that this is a typical feudal aristocratic way of thinking. In the eyes of these guys, maintaining the stability of a country basically depends on whether the relationship between the big aristocratic families can mediate the contradictions between each other.

As for the civilian population...... They know how to talk about politics, they honestly obey the rule of the lords, and they just have something to eat and don't starve to death.

Marilyn, a self-proclaimed patriot, apparently did not like the period when Tesser's time was ruled by the Shane Empire, and considered it a symbol of shame.

So she is a determined rebel, hoping that the nobles will unite to resist the invasion of the Karins.

It's a pity that although she also has aristocratic blood, she also played a certain role in mediating aristocratic conflicts.

But in the eyes of the old nobles who control the parliament, they are still nothing more than a domain and a title

"Lowly" adventurers are not qualified to speak in the noble council at all. In this way, with a belly full of anger and grievance, Marilyn returned to the hotel where she lived.

As soon as he entered the door, Harred III, who had been waiting for a long time, reluctantly got up from his chair and asked in an expectant tone, "How?" Did the discussion come to an end on the part of the Council of Nobles? Marilyn snatched the wine glass from the other's hand and raised her head to drink it all, then sighed heavily, and complained sadly: "Alas—don't mention it, it's a mess." Because of the hostility between the dukes, as long as one side is in favor of the other, the other must be opposed. They don't care about the country at all, all they think about is how to keep or even expand their territory and gain more power. If Shane VII's army did fight, I think the faction advocating surrender would have taken the initiative to open the gates. ”

"You mean Zazespor won't be able to hold on?" Harred III's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

You must know that in order to give a message to the noble council, the capital of the Tesseran kingdom has enough time to prepare for war.

He and a few of his teammates took great risks to scout Karinshirt's army, even using many magic scrolls and potions.

But who knew that this would be the end result. What's more, once Zazespor falls, it will be a great blow to the will of the nobles in the Tesser.

"I think it's enough. As you should be aware, there were only about 4,000 defenders in the city. The army of Shane VII had at least 30,000 troops, and the Earl of Wicks Target had an army of nearly 7,000. In addition to this, they also have many craftsmen who can craft siege equipment, as well as formed mage regiments. If the Council of Nobles had issued an order in advance for an emergency mobilization and expanded the number of troops to fifteen thousand, perhaps it would have been possible to hold on to unity. But now, I'm not even sure if this battle will ever be fought. As she said this, Marilyn spoke with a naked and undisguised disappointment.

"Damn! That's terrible bad news. Harred III couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and the whole person seemed to be instantly drained of his strength and sat back in his chair, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Marilyn also echoed with a wry smile: "Yes, it is indeed too bad news to be worse." The only hope now is to meet Count Vics Target's Loantha Hilandia and Sylvanus Moonset, and to be able to convince the ruler of Myratma to join us and turn around against Sean VII. If it fails, then the richest part of the kingdom near the west coast will fall in an instant. And we can only go to the interior to the east to convince the remaining nobles to unite and form a coalition for a final desperate fight. To be honest, I'm starting to regret a little bit now that I persuaded you to come back from Yin'erminster. ”

"Don't say that. I chose to come back because I wanted to do something for my hometown. Also, haven't we been doing well in previous years? But who would have thought that Chaun VII, who had been disappearing for so many years, would suddenly be restored. Not only did he kill the powerful Blue Dragon King Ivy Korazagran, but he also unified the Karin Shirt in a short time and marched on the Tessers in the north. If only you could give us another 10 years...... No! Maybe five years will be enough! We will be able to unite the divided Tesel against his invasion. Harred III's tone was evident with a strong sense of reluctance and resentment.

After all, since he returned to Tessel in 1351, he had been fighting for more than a decade to end the civil war and unify the country.

But when he was about to succeed, he was suddenly intervened by external forces, and saw that all his efforts and hard work were in vain, and no one could accept it.

How many decades can there be in life? And he is in the prime of life when his mind is the most mature and energetic.

Marilyn, of course, knew the mood of this friend at the moment, and said in a slightly helpless tone: "Since the end of the turbulent year, the world is changing at a speed beyond our comprehension. Whether it's the restoration of Shane VII in the south, or what's happening in the Am, Baldur's Gate, and West Hartland regions in the north, it makes me feel like I'm away from home. Sometimes I really feel too old to continue this wandering adventure life. By the way, does Yin Erminster have any advice for the current situation? I know that you and he have always kept in correspondence. Harred III cupped his forehead and asked, "Are you sure you want to hear this?" The information he and the Harpist Alliance gave was not very objective. In other words, we don't just have to face an enemy like Shane VII. ”

"What?!" Marilyn sat up from her chair with a horrified expression on her face. You must know that one Sean VII has already made her feel physically and mentally exhausted, and even has a pessimistic mood that no matter how she struggles, the final result will be a failure.

But Harred III didn't notice this at all, and explained to himself: "According to the latest information given by Yin Erminster, the drastic changes that have occurred on the west coast of the entire Faren Continent in recent years are actually related to one person. This man is Thorth, the co-elect of Talona, the goddess of poison and disease, and the goddess of magic, who controls the overlords of the water from the Bay of Swords to the Sea of Swords, and the master of the islands of Luskan and Nelanthel. Of course, there may be a little more to this with Am, and the vast expanse of land from Baldur's Gate to the Dragon's Coast. Even Sean VII's military campaign to unify Karin and Tesser, the ultimate goal was to allow him to legally annex Tesel and Kalin through marriage and establish a huge West Coast Empire. Do you remember the half-elf girl Aisha who was made the crown prince? She is the future Empress of the Shane Empire, and at the same time a tool for marriage. ”

"Damn! According to you, are we not surrounded from all sides? So what's the point of resisting? Marilyn asked, clenching her fists.

"Don't ask me, I don't know. Anyway, Yin Erminster said that we can't just let the other side succeed easily. It is necessary to find ways to sabotage the birth of this vast empire. Not to mention that Tesserre is our hometown. If even we don't try to keep it alive, who would want to shed their blood for it? Let's hope that Rausa Hilandia and Sylvanus Moonset will bring back good news. After saying this, Harred III ignored the other party, but poured himself another glass of spirits, trying to use alcohol to numb his nerves and vent the bitterness in his heart.

…… At the same time, on the main road, more than a hundred kilometers away from Zazespo, Count Wicks Target was meeting

Two other members of the "Tesser's Eight" adventure party. Among them, the male elf with a bow and arrow on his back knew that it was Sylvanus Moonset without asking.

The other human female is Marilyn's best friend, Lauantha Hirendia. The two didn't talk nonsense, and as soon as they met, they expressed their intentions for this trip, and tried to wake up this powerful nobleman with righteousness

"Conscience" and

"Sense of justice" makes it turn its guns to the outside world. I have to say that they are very bold and very courageous.

Except for being a little brainless, everything else is fine. Count Wicks Target didn't even know how to describe his mood at the moment, raised his head and looked into the other party's eyes and asked, "So you came all the way to persuade me to defect by empty words?" Without any benefits and promises, and even less a mandate from the Council of Nobles? Are you stupid and arrogant, or do you think I'm a fool? Or are you confident in your eloquence? "Instantly!

Sylvanus and Loantha were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that after saying something that even moved them, it would be like this.

Lao Ansha couldn't help but ask: "Lord Earl! Don't you have the slightest sense of identity as a nobleman in the Kingdom of Tessel? Don't you feel that you should fight for glory? ”

"Fighting for glory? Hahahaha! Can you stop making me laugh? If the nobles of Tesser had a modicum of glory, they would not have been plunged into decades of turmoil and civil war. In fact, the nobles and clans with a true sense of honor had long since died when the elder Akaba Shane took control of the country. Today's nobles, without exception, are the descendants of those who prostrate on the ground and swore allegiance to the Shane Empire. Therefore, volunteering to fight for His Majesty Sean VII, as I did, is the only way to end the civil strife. Count Wicks Target mercilessly refuted the two visitors in front of him, choking each other speechless for a long time.

After all, the history of the Shane Empire is much longer than that of the independent Tesser. Among them, Shane VII and his descendants have the blood of the oldest Tesser, the Yinsar family, and the legitimacy is absolutely unquestionable.

After a long silence, the elf Sylvanus took a deep breath and said tentatively, "So you have made up your mind to be loyal to Sean VII?" Count Wicks Target nodded without hesitation: "Yes! Whatever you represent and whatever your intentions are, I can tell you that no one can stop the army of His Majesty Sean VII. Now get out of here and disappear from my eyes. At the moment when these words were blurted out, the elf Sylvanus suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger from his sleeve without warning, and rushed straight at the army commander in front of him.

From there, he intended to assassinate Vics Target, in order to cause civil unrest in this army.

But just when this guy thought he was going to succeed, he suddenly saw a black shadow appear out of thin air. Next Second...... The elf instantly lost consciousness, and its body fell directly to the ground with its back facing the sky, and then quickly decayed and disintegrated, and finally turned into a pair of white bones.

"Sylvanus!" Lo Ansha shouted her companion's name in horror. But just half a second later, she also lost consciousness instantly, and her body fell to the ground to quickly rot and decompose, leaving only a pile of white bones.

Just looking at the almost bizarre and bizarre way of death, I know that these two guys were forcibly captured by their souls.

And the black shadow that appeared out of thin air was none other than the half-lich Shane VII himself. In the killing

After the two members of the "Tesser's Bajie" adventure group, I saw him hook his finger lightly, and a pin suddenly flew out of the elf's bones.

After a brief inspection, Sean VII sneered and mocked, "Sure enough, it's an assassin of the Harpists' League. It seems that Soth is right, and that is the only thing left for Ilminster and his followers to see. ”

"Harpist's assassin?!" Wicks Target's hole suddenly enlarged, obviously having heard of the achievements of these lawless guys.

"Hmmm! From now on, you have to be careful, not only to take precautions, but also to never meet anyone alone. Sean VII reminded casually.

"Yes...... But why did they assassinate me? I didn't do anything unreasonable! Wicks Target, visibly frightened, asked incoherently.

Sean VII replied without hesitation: "For not long ago, your allegiance to the master of Soth had fallen out with the founder of the Harpmen's League, Yin Erminster. From now on they will fight each other as enemies. ”

"I don't understand! Aren't they all the chosen people of the goddess of magic? Why is there a fight? Wicks Target was clearly confused, completely confused by the reason and logic.

Who told you that believers in the same God and the elect must live in harmony? There are many antagonists and hatreds against each other for various reasons. With Soth's tending to be orderly and evil, it is normal for him to go toe-to-toe with Yin Erminster in the chaotic and good camp. I wonder how he endured it for so long before he turned his face. But don't worry too much, harpists aren't as scary as you think. Later, I'll make you a magical device that can read and probe other people's thoughts. When the time comes to wear it, you will be able to immediately identify who is the assassin sent by the harpist. As he said this, Sean VII closed his eyes and an expression of pleasure appeared.

You don't have to ask to know that he is devouring and digesting the two souls he just captured. There is no doubt that this unsuccessful assassination attempt did not come from the harpist's higher-ups, but from the elven Sylvanus.

For harpists, as long as they think the time has come, or if it's the right thing to do, then they can choose to do it.

It is this unpredictability that makes it impossible to guard against, and what makes the Harpist Assassin a terrifying and brilliant record.

But this time, they will face the methods of the Necromantic Emperor Sean VII, and no matter how many comes, they will not escape death.

In addition, this unsuccessful assassination gave Count Wicks Target a perfect pretext for war.

Anyway, no matter what the other party's true identity is, he directly slammed it on the head of the Zazesibo Noble Council, and he was originally a little lacking in confidence, and he instantly became justified.

What's even worse is that it originally belonged to the guests

The "Tesser's Eight Heroes" adventure team immediately turned into street rats that everyone shouted and beaten. In particular, the Council of Nobles, who learned of the situation, immediately ordered the arrest of the remaining members of the adventure group throughout the city, making it clear that they wanted to use the latter's head to appease the anger of Count Weeks Target.

In desperation, Harred III, Marilyn and others had no choice but to run wildly and escape from the city overnight.

Just as they wanted to go inland to continue calling on the nobles to rise up and resist, they suddenly found that under the midnight moonlight, they could vaguely see a person standing in the middle of the road not far away.

Before Marilyn could ask, the mysterious man who was hidden in his cloak slowly raised his head.

Moment! Everyone present saw a terrifying glow in those eyes.

"Hello, members of the Tassel Bajie Adventure Team. Maybe you don't know me, but that's okay, you're going to die anyway. As he spoke, the mysterious man took off his hood and revealed a young face with black hair and black eyes, which was none other than Zuo Si himself, who had rushed over from Ammu to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

Because he clearly remembered that without his own interference, it was the members of this adventure team who finally succeeded in pulling the Kingdom of Tesseres out of the civil war through a series of means.

Harred III seems to have married the current queen and became the supreme ruler, while Marilyn became the wife of Duke Dorian Harreston and a diplomatic ambassador with discretionary decision-making powers.

Since Yin Erminster intends to use the power of this group of people to oppose him, then Zuo Si will also unceremoniously drive them all out and leave no one behind.

"You're here to kill us?" Marilyn quickly drew her sword and raised her shield, assuming a defensive posture.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "That's right." You have hindered Shane VII's plan to conquer Tesser, as well as my plan to establish the West Coast Empire, so I ask you to die here to save too many unnecessary civilian casualties. ”

"Damn! He's Soth! Harred III apparently recognized the young man standing in front of him, and loudly reminded his teammates beside him.

"What?!" Marilyn was momentarily stunned. Just as she was about to say something, a green light instantly shot out from Zuo Si's fingertips, hitting her shoulder without a shield.

In the blink of an eye, this woman with no lower warrior rank turned into a pile of green powder and dust.

Even those who don't know much about arcane magic can easily recognize that this is a six-ring dissociation technique.

If you fail to resist, you will be wiped out in a minute, and even the entity will not be left.

"Bastard! He actually killed Marilyn! A muscular man with short black hair immediately became furious, his eyes bloodshot, and he drew his weapon and charged.

Since the distance between the two sides was only a dozen meters away, he came close in the blink of an eye, and with the explosive power of his anger, he wanted to crack Zuo Si directly in half from the middle.

In the eyes of several others, a mage who was close to a high-level warrior and did not have any protective magic had a high probability of succeeding in killing him instantly.

But in less than a second, the cruel reality shattered all their delusions. I saw Zuo Si raise his left hand wearing iron gloves at an unbelievable speed, and steadily caught the opponent's powerful slash, and his upper body didn't even move.

"You think you'll kill me and avenge my dead teammates? Naive! In fact, my swordsmanship is much better than all of you combined. As these words blurted out, a blinding cold light suddenly flashed in the air.

Poof! The man who took the initiative to attack didn't see anything clearly, and he found that his body had been cut off by the waist, and the part below his buttocks fell to the ground with a thud, and a large amount of blood and intestines gushed out along the wound, followed by a sharp pain pouring into his brain, making him can't help but let out a painful wail.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

"Considering I still have a lot of things to do, and I'm still in a hurry, I'm going to let you die today. Be thankful, for I didn't torture anyone, and I didn't imprison your souls. With that, Zuo Si smashed this guy's head with a wave of his hand and punched, ending the other party's painful struggle.

When Harred III saw this incomparably bloody scene, the already somewhat shaky psychological defense line collapsed instantly, and he immediately began to turn around and run wildly, while loudly reminding the remaining teammates: "Run!" Come on! We don't have any chance of winning head-to-head battles! At his reminder, the rest of the team came to their senses and drilled into the surrounding woods.

It's a pity that before he could get far, the Tassel Bajie was named one by one by the powerful attack spells, and soon turned into one after another corpses that were either mutilated or burned to black.

Harred III could even hear the screams of his companions behind him, but he didn't dare to turn back or stop, just keep running.

He couldn't believe that an enemy of this level of terror would personally go after and kill a member of the adventure team.

The overwhelming magical power and melee level displayed by Zuo Si made this man who had been a scribe of Yin Erminster for the first time feel true despair.

Grieved! Fear! Shake! Harred III now regrets being persuaded by Marilyn to return to Tassel.

Because if he didn't come back, he wouldn't have encountered the great crisis he was in now, and his fellow adventurers wouldn't have died.

I don't know how long I ran for a long time...... Maybe it's a few minutes, maybe it's a dozen minutes or even half an hour.

In short, when Harred III felt that his lungs were about to explode, his muscles were swollen with indescribable soreness, and he didn't have the slightest strength in his body, he stumbled and fell on the grass, gasping for air.

Just when he thought he had successfully escaped, he suddenly saw a familiar face falling from the sky, and commented with a smile: "Seven kilometers, you have run a distance of seven kilometers in half an hour." I have to say that as a spellcaster who is not very good at physical strength, your strong will to survive is admirable. But the question is, if you are so afraid of death, why do you want to return to the kingdom of Tessel? After all, the reason why adventure is called adventure is that it is very dangerous in itself. No adventurer knows if they will die in the next second. And as a scribe around Yinlminster, you should have enough knowledge and insight to understand what it means to be involved in politics. There is no right or wrong in politics, only positions and wins and losses. The losing side of it often loses everything, including lives. ”

"You're right. Political struggles are always brutal and bloody. But if it were you, after more than ten years of hard work, you were almost able to achieve your ambitions and aspirations, would you give up easily? Harred III struggled to his feet and asked rhetorically with an excited expression.

"I will! Because without any certainty with the hole cards, he took the initiative to provoke an enemy who was not known how many times stronger than himself. That's something that only lunatics and psychotics do. I'm a sane and calm person, so I don't make the same mistakes as you. Quite the opposite! I would pretend to surrender and surrender, then slowly build up strength, gather the weaknesses of the other side, and then look for an opportunity to launch a surprise attack to take everything. You, on the other hand, are typically blinded by power and ambition and end up making a bad decision. Tell me, what kind of assurances did Yin Erminster give you to think you could wrestle with me? Will he show up when your life is in danger? As he spoke, Zuo Si pursed the corners of his mouth and looked around, but he didn't find the slightest trace of magic fluctuations.

Harred III laughed miserably and replied, "No, Yin Erminster didn't make any promises. Suffice it to say that the League of Harpists will provide some help when necessary. But now it seems that he misjudged your behavior pattern and thought that you should not directly deal with us. Zuo Si smiled and spread his hands: "Hehe, look, this is the biggest difference between me and him." He always holds his own identity, feels that he should not be bullied, and tries to use words and thoughts to influence others in order to achieve his own goals. But I don't mind killing the enemy with my own hands, no matter what reason they have and how weak they may be. It's not my fault that it's too powerful, after all! Why should I limit myself, right? Look at what kind of results Yin Erminster has finally obtained after limiting himself for so many years? Countless young red-robed mages and newcomers to the Santarim Order wanted to defeat and even kill him in order to gain a greater reputation. But have you ever seen a newcomer to the Harpermen's League dare to challenge Sazastan or Manson? ”

"So you think Yin Erminster is a big fool?" Perhaps knowing that he was dead, Harred III simply began to let himself go, and even the mentors and employers he once served had no respect.

"Fools are not counted, but pedantry is certainly indispensable. After all, strength needs to be displayed at the right time so that everyone can clearly see how powerful you are, and how ruthless and cruel you are with your enemies. You must know that mortals tend to be forgetful. If you don't remind them often, they will see you as weak and deceitful, and they will start to test them constantly. At this time, you need to kill a few chickens to let the monkeys know what will happen to you. Unfortunately, you are now a chicken that is about to be slaughtered to warn the other monkeys. With that, Zuo Si stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's hair and lifted the whole person up.

The sudden pain caused Harred III to snort, but he quickly held back and continued to ask, "If Yin Erminster appeared now, would you still kill me?" Zuo Si replied bluntly: "Yes!" And you will be executed in an even more brutal and bloody way! Because if I wanted to kill someone, with his power there was simply no way to stop it. Secondly, if he comes forward and I let you go, won't it make the onlookers think that I am afraid of Yin Erminster? So you're dead anyway. But as a compliment to your strong desire to live, I can now let you choose a less painful way to die. ”

"I'll choose to be beheaded. I heard that this method of death only needs to endure no more than a minute of pain at most. Harred III slowly closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

But at the last moment of his life, a portal suddenly opened out of thin air, and the Great Sage of the Shadow Valley finally appeared, and said in a very tired tone: "Soth, let's make a deal." ”

"Hahahaha! I knew you wouldn't give up on this former scribe. Zuo Si put down the sword in his hand and let out a wild laugh.

There is no doubt that he just said so much nonsense and procrastinated for so long, just to give the other party plenty of time to think.

You must know that the scribe of Yin Erminster is not an ordinary job, but closer to the identity of a housekeeper, a friend, an apprentice, half a family member and so on.

With the old man's nostalgic personality in front of him, how could he watch Khared III being killed.

"So you've been waiting for me?" Yin Erminster's eyes flashed with vigilance.

"That's right! Otherwise, why do you think I killed everyone else so quickly, and let this scribe live until now? Is it just a bad taste? Zuo Si replied in the affirmative neatly, and at the same time let go of the hand that was grabbing the captive's hair.

He is now looking forward to what kind of conditions the other party can offer, or what price he is willing to pay, in exchange for the life of Harred III.

In addition, he was curious, what kind of emotions did Harred III have towards Yin Erminster after he survived?

Thanksgiving? Or the anger and even hatred that arises from the other party sitting back and watching the other members of the adventure party die one by one!

It would be interesting if the two of them could turn against each other because of this......