Chapter 462: Scramble and Scuffle (10,000-Character Big Chapter Subscription Request)
As we all know, triangles are the most stable shapes, and triangles are also the most stable relationships.
Because in the case that the difference in strength between the three parties is not very large, neither side can resist the siege of the other two sides at the same time, and it will inevitably reach a stalemate in the end.
If you want to break this deadlock, you can only add more variables through mental games or the introduction of a fourth or fifth party.
The most important thing is that the sudden appearance of Irenikas made both Sazastan and Visharon realize that they are not the only ones who want to compete for this opportunity to become gods, but there are many strong people who are waiting for the opportunity to move in the darkness.
So both of them gave up the chance to settle the winner through a spell duel, and began to focus more on guarding against possible sneak attackers.
After all, the current situation is that Sazastan holds the eye of the storm, and Visharen has the knowledge to use this eye to make himself a god.
It can be said that both sides have mastered a vital part of the gods.
This means that both of them are out-and-out prey in the eyes of potential competitors who currently have nothing.
Compared with how to seize the other half, how to protect the other half in your hand is the most important.
Since Sazastan and Visharon had been fighting with each other for a long time, they knew each other very well, and soon quietly exchanged glances.
Just a second later, they simultaneously launched an attack on Irenikas.
Among them, Sazastan even showed his specialty, using the sixteen-ring spell position to instantly activate the powerful nine-ring necromantic spell [Energy Absorption].
With the blessing of the two super demons, Irenikas didn't have time to react at all, and immediately felt the terrifying energy absorbing magic effect all over his body.
This energy absorbs not only magical energy, but also life energy, which is very popular with many lich and high-level necromantic mages.
Legendary mages including Sazastan, Visharon, Sean VII, Larocle, Owo and others are among the best.
They are even willing to use the Thirteen Rings and even higher spell slots to give them instantaneous and a host of other super-magical effects.
Laloch even used the eighteen-ring spell slot to add spell power on the basis of instantaneous extreme effect.
The reason is simple!
This spell nerfs a creature from all angles, reducing the target by a minimum of two levels to eight levels.
And because of the addition of instantaneous, it is very difficult to defend.
Once you eat a shot, it immediately drops a series of blessings such as lifeforce, spell slots, immunity, resistances, and other special abilities corresponding to the loss of level.
In particular, even if you immediately use a magic or potion such as Restoration to restore it, you will not be able to get it back until you have enough rest.
Not to mention those spell slots from one to nine rings for the time being, spell slots above ten rings that can only be obtained by reaching the legendary level are basically attacked by energy absorption techniques that are extremely effective with super magic spells, and at least two of the highest level spell slots will be lost in minutes.
This is an absolute fatal blow for a legendary mage.
What's even worse is that Vesharen also used his highest ring spell position to instantly activate the Extreme Energy Absorption Technique.
The two of them were obviously trying to suck the Irenikas class dry and then capture them alive to get information.
One Extreme Absorber reduces eight class levels, and two is sixteen class levels.
Even a powerful spellcaster above LV30 will be able to escape the situation of directly becoming a grandson in the face of this terrifying weakening.
But Irenikas is worthy of being a high elven mage, and his understanding of magic has long been beyond the scope of what most mages can understand.
After identifying the two lich's instantaneous spells, he, who had been guarding against each other's sudden attack, instantly activated the anti-magic force field almost at the same time.
Since the spell removes all magical power within a three-meter radius of the caster, the Powerful Energy Drain was forcibly suppressed by the anti-magic force field as soon as it took effect.
I have to say that in this confrontation of less than a second or two, Irenikas successfully replaced the opponent's two sixteen-ring spell slots with a ten-ring spell position, which can be said to be blood-earned.
And before the anti-magic force field effect disappears, there is basically no need to worry about the attack of any spells from the other party, so that you can be invincible for the time being.
Of course, also due to the effect of the anti-magic force field, he cannot cast any protection, summoning, or even offensive spells.
Seeing this scene, Sazastan immediately realized that this was a strong man with spell-casting ability comparable to himself, and he was not an opponent who could be defeated in a short period of time.
So he quickly adjusted his strategy and did not launch any more attacks, but cautiously probed: "Who are you?" ”
"It doesn't matter who I am! The important thing is that you surrender the eye of the storm! ”
Irenikas' eyes flashed with chilling paranoia and madness.
Obviously, he didn't change in the slightest because the legendary lich in front of him was the head of the red-robed mage necromantic faction, and he still had the same "I must get what I wanted" attitude.
In other words, the pride of being an elf in his bones makes him look down on any human at all.
"Humph! Do you want to be a god too? ”
Sazastan was clearly outraged by the arrogance of the other side.
But Irenikas didn't seem to hear the sarcastic tone, and nodded as a matter of course: "That's right! I had a reason to be God! If any of you is willing to hand over what he has first, I promise to help him kill another enemy. ”
"Hahahaha! To stir up hatred at such a time? Do you think we're both fools? ”
Visharen let out a mocking laugh.
He does not deny his determination to take out Sazastan.
But compared to hatred, it is obviously more important to be a god.
After all, once you become a god, it means opening a huge and insurmountable gap with mortals.
At that time, you don't even need to do it yourself, as long as you give a little sweetness to believers and mortals who are eager to gain power, there will naturally be a large number of cannon fodder rushing to work for you.
"There's always no harm in trying, isn't it?"
Irenikas shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly, not taking this defeat to heart at all.
After all, he hadn't expected such a shoddy provocation to fool two lichs with legendary spellcasting levels in the first place.
I just want to confirm whether the two of them suddenly teamed up to attack him out of coincidence, or if they have temporarily put aside their grievances and formed an alliance.
But now it seems that it is neither a coincidence nor a grudge that the alliance was concluded, but out of self-interest.
This means that neither Sazastan nor Visharon will go all out, but will have to leave enough means to defend against each other.
As a result, the situation once again inevitably reached a stalemate.
Prolonged stalemate means unpredictable variables.
Just as the three legendary mages were holding their breath and thinking about how to resolve this situation, which was unfavorable to everyone, a large number of portals suddenly opened out of thin air.
Immediately after that, Aznar Slull appeared on the battlefield with several red-robed chiefs who opposed Sazastan.
They were accompanied by several other chiefs who were under the orders of Sazastan.
There is no doubt that the presence of these people has made the situation even more bizarre and complicated.
There were so many people to be wary of and watch out for that even the most daring Irenikas had a nervous and solemn expression.
After all, Serre's red-robed mages are not the waste of the masked mages of Askatra, their high quality and strength are quite famous in the entire Faeron Continent.
Although it is not comparable to the elven high mages on Eternal Gathering Island, it is also a force to be reckoned with.
At least Irenikas would never dare to fight against so many red-robed mages with one person.
In particular, the combined spellcasting ability allows low-level mages to gain enough power to threaten or even kill high-level mages in a short period of time.
"Sazastan, I guess we'll stop here for today, what do you think?" Visharon offered to propose.
With the appearance of more and more red-robed wizards, he clearly realized that his original plan for a quick solution had gone bankrupt.
What will happen next is a scuffle between multiple forces and a fight for the only chance to become a god.
Rather than stay and be exposed to danger, it is better to retreat early and make another plan.
At the very least, you can reduce your risk, preserve your strength, and wait for the next opportunity to arise.
The two biggest benefits of being a Lich are that you have endless time to wait, and that you will never lose your cool and sanity due to anger, greed, or the like.
"You used legendary magic to blow my castle into ruins, and now you want to pat yourself on the ass and walk away when you see that things are not going well?"
Sazastan stared at two cold eyes, staring at the enemy with whom he had been entangled for centuries.
Visharen grinned and asked, "Or else?" Are you still going to keep me? Don't forget, I have other options. ”
As he spoke, the mighty legendary lich set his eyes on Aznar Slur, and the meaning was self-evident.
If Sazastan comes hard, then he will directly ally with these oppositionists, and then tear the whole of Searle in half and officially start a civil war.
You must know that although there are many factions and contradictions within Serge and the red-robed mage today, they still maintain a unified parliamentary system on the surface.
But if you tear your face and start the civil war mode, it will inevitably ruin your lives and plunge the originally rich and powerful country into a full-fledged recession.
Obviously, this is unacceptable for Sazarstan, which wants to unify the whole of Serre, without harming its roots.
Therefore, after being silent for a long time, the chief of the necromantic faction finally slowly protruded five words from his mouth.
"You can go."
"Thank you! I'm sure it won't be long before we meet again. ”
With that, Visharon sent a signal to his followers, and began to prepare to cast a teleportation spell.
But as he was chanting the incantation, a blinding silver flame suddenly flew close like an arrow at great speed, exploding next to his head.
Next Second......
Rumble!!!!!!!!!!!
With a deafening loud bang, the silver fire from the deepest part of the magic web directly devoured the undead creature, completely disintegrating his body into countless debris and fragments that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
Visraren, a legendary mage and almost became the god of the lich, was killed in an instant, without even the slightest time or chance to react.
Following the direction of the silver rocket, everyone clearly saw the figure of the petite woman with long silver fluffy and messy hair.
She is the Chosen of the Goddess of Magic, the most dangerous of the Seven Sisters of the Northlands, and possibly the most powerful of the Storm Queens.
On top of that, most of the red-robed mages were terrified of this woman, very afraid of her silver fire and the exclusive spell sequencer that could release several, dozen, or even dozens of magic in one breath.
If there are several basic spell sequencers circulating on the Faeron Continent now, the principle is to compress two or even three spells together, and then release them in one go.
Then Xinbu's spell sequencer is to smash the spells that were stored in a certain place before on one or several targets by way of guidance.
As for protective magic......
I'm sorry, but in the face of this kind of firepower superiority mixed with a large number of different energy attribute magic, most of the protective spells will be instantly penetrated.
Sometimes the sequencer is interspersed with high-level disarming spells to ensure that the bombardment can be completed quickly.
So when Xinbu appeared, many red-robed mages began to subconsciously be nervous to the point of sweating, and some low-level mages simply lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.
Because, based on years of experience, the Queen of the Storm usually disdains to attack people who have fallen to the ground and are unable to resist.
There is no doubt that with the famous reputation established by violent means, the current Xinbu is equivalent to a special treasure for the red-robed mage, and the deterrent power is directly full.
What's more, she didn't come by herself this time, and she was accompanied by a beautiful woman in her thirties who looked full of mature charm.
Creepy magical flames surround the latter's body.
It may not be clear to the outside world who this stranger is following the Storm Queen, but the red-robed mages know very well.
She is the famous Queen of Cursed Fire, Sandra Hisser, a ruthless person who is not inferior to the former in terms of danger.
It is said that in a battle that broke out at Fort Santil, the mad Sandra Hisel single-handedly defeated Manson and Fuzor Chamberbury, and killed a large number of their men.
Even Manson's mage tower was blown off the cliff by the power unleashed by the fierce spell fire.
Because the power of curse fire has some characteristics such as mana-absorption, power-boosting, healing, etc., it has a strong restraint on the caster, which is a typical "first-sight kill".
Among them, the smister can draw energy from the spells cast by the opponent, and the healer can use the absorbed energy to heal its own injuries.
This means that unless the user is killed in a single turn, he can absorb unlimited energy to restore himself, depleting all of a caster's spell slots, scrolls, and magic items alive.
If you don't understand the power of the Flame Bringer during the battle, you will most likely be pressed to the ground and blasted.
But the problem is that the extremely special power of curse fire is very rare, and it cannot be mastered through learning, but needs to be passed on to the next generation through bloodline inheritance.
Therefore, more than ninety percent of spellcasters may not even know what the spell fire is, let alone understand its principle and essence.
So to a certain extent, Sandra Hisel was a much higher threat to the red-robed mages than Simbu.
Looking at these two female powerhouses standing at the pinnacle of mortal power, Sazastan's heart suddenly sank, and he narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do you want to do when you come to Searle?" ”
"Why, are you scared? Sazastan! The Storm Queen asked rhetorically, curling the corners of her mouth slightly.
It could be seen that killing Visharen had made her feel quite good, and there was even a faint smile on her face.
As a madman who bets with others to see who can kill a hundred lichs first, and finally wins, Simbu will not make precise calculations and predictions like Ilminster and Kelburn, but highlight the word "reckless".
is the so-called stupid master.
Many of her defeated generals just didn't adapt to this kind of brainless bombardment of massive spells, and finally failed miserably under her men.
Just look at Visharon, who has turned into bone dregs, to know how terrible it is to be an enemy of Hinbu.
Often one is not careful, and it will be swallowed up by an overwhelming number of spells.
Even Irenikas, who was full of confidence in himself, subconsciously took two steps back at this moment, wanting to stay away from these two women who exuded a dangerous aura.
"Scared? How can it be! It's Serre! It's our red robe's territory! ”
As he spoke, Sazastan glanced at the other chiefs who were enemies of him, as if to hint at something.
Aznar Slur apparently heard the voiceover, and immediately stood up and pretended to echo: "That's right! This is Serge!
Queen of Agoralon, I advise you to leave at once, or don't blame us for retaliating afterwards.
We may not be able to do anything with you, but the civilians of Agolaron will have to pay for your actions. ”
Hearing these threatening words, Xinbu's face instantly became fierce and abnormal: "What did you just say? Do you dare to repeat the words again? ”
Moment!
Aznar Slull felt that he was locked by the Queen of the Storm and the Queen of Cursed Fire at the same time, and dense beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, and he opened his mouth several times to save face by saying something cruel, but gave up at the last moment.
Because he witnessed the process of Visharen being killed in seconds, he didn't dare to guarantee whether he could really bear it.
Not to mention that the current situation is so complex and delicate, God knows what exactly Sazastan will do.
Don't be calculated and used by the other party at that time, it will be a shame and a big loss.
Seeing that Aznar Slur chose to follow his heart under the intimidation of Xinbu, Sazastan suddenly revealed a strong disdain.
With this mind, bearing, and courage, he still wants to replace himself as the ruler of Serre?
Are you kidding!
Only the strong are worthy to lead the red-robed mage organization to realize that huge ambition!
Thinking of this, Sazastan stood up decisively, slowly raised his hand to show everyone present the crystal ball sealed with the eye of the storm in his hand, and said meaningfully: "I know, you are all here for the eyes of this storm god Talos.
But I can tell you in no uncertain terms, no one will try to snatch it from me.
Especially you, Hembo, the queen of the storm.
If you dare to go wild here, then I will unleash it tomorrow in the sky above Agolalong.
Your cherished country will be engulfed by a storm of terror, and millions of civilians will die in a matter of days. ”
Speaking of this, the lich paused slightly, turned to look at Irenikas, "As for you, unknown mage, I will use it to destroy you as well."
Believe me, your pathetic magical power won't do anything in the face of Talos' devastating powers.
So I sincerely suggest that you should leave Searle immediately and disappear from my eyes completely. ”
"Oh? Are you really willing to do it? ”
Xinbu obviously saw through Sazastan's bluff at a glance, and suddenly released the silver fire in his body, and the whole person exuded an inviolable majesty.
"Won't you know if you try it?"
Sandra Heather also increased the power of her spell fire to the extreme.
Everyone could clearly see that a crown-shaped flame slowly rose above her head.
Undoubtedly, this is the most powerful power of the Cursed Fire Bringer, the King's Fire.
When the spell is active, it absorbs all magic attacks.
Yes, you heard it right, it's all magic attacks.
Including one to nine rings and even more than nine rings.
That's why the Firebringer is the nemesis of all spellcasters.
In addition to this, physical attacks against the Flame Messenger must first be protected by the King's Fire.
If the weapon's enchantment level is not high enough and the hardness is not strong enough, it will melt into a puddle of molten iron the moment it touches the Flame Crown, or even cause severe burns to the weapon holder himself.
"Do you have to persecute me like this? Don't you know that all of this is behind Soth's work? ”
Sazastan's tone was filled with anger.
"So what? Now the eye of the storm is in your hands, not in the hands of Soth. If you want to blame yourself, you are too greedy and attracted by the bait he throws. ”
As a typical chaotic neutral camp, Hinbu is clearly not a reasonable person.
In her opinion, it was not right for Zuo Si to use the Vision of God to make the most deal with the red-robed mage, but he was also his own person.
Even if you break up with Ilminster and start a confrontation, it will not be the turn of outsiders to point fingers.
"So you're here today to break the net with me?"
Sazastan was visibly about to go mad, his pupils flashing with a terrifying red light.
was first deceived by Zuo Si into taking away a full set of red-robed mage's magic tattoo making techniques;
Immediately afterwards, it was used as a tool;
In the end, after paying a huge price to get the eye of the storm, he found himself falling into a huge pit.
He hadn't even had time to study the power of the Vision before the lair was reduced to ruins by a legendary spell.
Strong enemies are coming one after another.
If it weren't for the certainty of victory, Sazastan would have been unable to resist breaking out long ago.
"Hahahaha! Do you think you still have a chance to break the net? ”
Xinbu raised his chin slightly, laughing insolently.
Just as she was about to beckon Sandra Hisel to join her, Irenikas suddenly proposed, "Your Excellency Sazastan, I think we can conclude an alliance now, I wonder what you think?" ”
"Huh? What do you mean......"
The lich suddenly turned his head to stare at the mage with exaggerated muscles who had just appeared and had launched a surprise attack on him.
That's what it means literally.
I'm not a greedy person.
As long as you agree to give me half of the power in that eye, then I will be your most loyal and reliable ally.
After all, the eye of the storm can turn a mortal into a demigod, which means that even if its power is split in half, it can still allow us to complete the transformation from mortal to god.
Also, I have some research on God, divine power, and divinity on my hands.
It can bypass Vishalon and complete the process of becoming a god on its own.
I'm sure you'll be interested.
After becoming a god, we can continue to maintain this covenant and work together, just like the three gods of death back then. ”
Irenikas threw an olive branch at a crucial moment.
He obviously didn't want Simb and Sandra Hisel to take the eye of the storm away from Sazastan, so he thought about it for a moment and decided to help him.
"What?!"
Sazastan was taken aback at first, a little incredulous that this legendary mage, who had never heard of it before, still possessed such amazing knowledge.
But soon he realized that this proposal was quite good, at least he didn't have to bother to get the necessary knowledge from Vishallen, and he responded without hesitation: "Deal!" But first I need to confirm the authenticity of that knowledge! ”
"No problem! But before that, let's join forces to deal with these two menacing women. ”
As he spoke, Irenikas quickly revealed the divine power he had taken from the Son of Baal within himself.
In the blink of an eye, the bloodthirsty divinity transformed it into a slayer, and pounced on the Queen of Cursed Fire, Sandra Heather.
Due to the anti-magic force field on its body, the latter's spell fire could not cause any damage to it at all, and could only use the power called "Ascension" to fly for a short time.
As for Sazastan, he activated a wishing scroll, and directly restored the spell slots he had consumed before by making a wish, and took out the ability to press the bottom of the box against the storm queen Xinbu.
All of a sudden, the entire castle ruins were filled with blinding arcane auras and instantaneous magic.
Despite the battle with Sazastan, Hinbu always had a firm advantage.
On the other hand, Sandra Heather was overwhelmed and dangerously suppressed by Irenikas, and was nearly torn to shreds by the Slayer's sharp fangs and claws several times.
After all, the most powerful thing about the Curse Fire Messenger is that it can absorb the opponent's magic power, and then convert it into its own spell fire energy to heal injuries, or attack the opponent in turn.
But now, Irenikas directly gave up casting spells, and instead directly put an anti-magic force field on himself, using the divine power of the Sons of Baal to incarnate as a killer to play hand-to-hand combat, forcibly abolishing Sandra Hisser's greatest advantage.
That's why he dared to come to Serre alone to take the eye of the storm from the many powerful men.
"Hinbu! Help me! I can't hold it anymore! ”
After being attacked and torn open with several deep wounds, Sandra Heather finally appealed to his allies for help.
"Damn it!"
The Storm Queen couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and directly left Sazastan for a short teleportation to her allies, raising her hand to release a force field wall, instantly blocking the slayer that pounced on her.
Undoubtedly, the Wall of Force is one of the very few spells that can continue to work without being affected by an anti-magic field.
In addition to this, there are also irriscent series spells, as well as artifacts and divine powers.
The silver fire, which was given to the elect as the goddess of magic, was naturally included.
That's why when Iarminster was younger, he was often able to defeat spellcasters who were more powerful than himself in spell duels.
All he needs to do is get close to his opponent first, then unleash an anti-magic force field, and then use the power of swordsmanship and silver fire to defeat them in a few turns.
Just as Hembo was about to use the silver fire to inflict heavy damage on Irenikas who had transformed into a slayer, he suddenly heard Sazastan in the distance start chanting a large number of spells, as if preparing a legendary spell with incredible power.
But she had no time to counteract, so she pulled Sandra Heather back quickly.
When it is out of the area of influence of the anti-magic field, it instantly activates the teleportation spell and disappears in place.
After just a few minutes of fierce exchanges, everything finally returned to calm.
Sazastan even interrupted the casting concentration himself, and quickly stood with the red-robed chiefs who obeyed his orders.
Aznar Slull estimated the difference in strength between the two sides, and decisively led his men to choose a strategic retreat.
He'd seen the power of the combination of Irenikas anti-magic force field and transformation slayer, and he couldn't find a way to crack it for the time being.
So, a big war ended in a hurry.
But Sazastan is undoubtedly well aware that he is now completely exposed to the sun, and that he may face a new challenge at any time.
So he quickly negotiated with Irenikas, who had returned, and finally reached a condition that both sides were barely able to accept, and temporarily became allies who were at odds with each other.
They all knew very well that once the other party found an opportunity, they would definitely try to seize the power of the seal in the eye of the storm alone.
……
Meanwhile, far away on the streets of Baldur's Gate, Aberdell and his party are frantically fleeing in all directions, avoiding the pursuit of the Flame Fist mercenaries.
Because they had just entered the city to expose Shalovok's crimes, they were framed by officers who were under the control of the shapeshifters.
Before Jasila could argue, all kinds of basins were deducted.
In less than a day, the team was labeled as the murderer who poisoned and killed the Duke of Iltan, the real culprit behind the murder of the Duke of Silver Shield, the sinister villain who attacked the Duke of Belt, and the assassin who was bribed by the Santarim Society.
In order to squeeze the value of this brother's use, Shalovok dumped all the things he did on Aberdale.
Having succeeded in obtaining the position of duke, he no longer intends to continue playing this kind of game of play, but is eager to start a war and massacre according to the plan.
In desperation, the team finally followed the advice of Thrall and Montaro and arrived at the Santarim stronghold in Baldur's Gate.
Simonmon, who had already arranged everything, was sitting in the secret room at the moment, looking at the tall son of Baal with great interest, as well as Jasila and Khalid who were harpists on the side.
After a full minute, he folded his hands over his chest and said with a smile, "I already know your situation and requests. But everything has a price, and I don't think you're going to object to that, right? ”
"Of course! As long as you can help take out the Shalovok who framed us! I'm willing to pay any price! Do anything for you guys! ”
Aberdell, who had long been blinded by hatred, did not hesitate to give a promise, ignoring Jasila's desperate glances.
He was not originally a kind person, but a money-greedy, lustful, and impulsive mercenary.
As long as the employer gives him enough money, he doesn't care who kills.
"Hehe, good, I like your decisiveness and crispness.
However, now that Baldur's Gate is completely under the control of Shalovok, it is impossible to clear your name here.
Now, I have to offer only one other option.
That is to join the army of Santil Fort and kill Shalovok in the upcoming decisive battle.
I don't know what you think? ”
Simon did not panic and prescribed the conditions he had prepared.
He had already been instructed by Zoth to lead Aberdale and his party to the battlefield near the Troll's Claw, so that the two Sons of Baal could meet and meet their fate.
However, what made Xi Manmeng not understand was why Zuo Si would think that the guy in front of him, who seemed to be stupid and easily manipulated, would be the opponent of the ambitious and powerful Shalovok.
"I'm okay with that. But now that the entire Baldur's Gate is hunting us, do you have a way to get us out? Aberdell asked through gritted teeth.
"Absolutely! In fact, we've already dug several secret passages beneath Baldur's Gate that lead to the outside of the city. But the problem is, this service is not free. ”
As he said this, Simon deliberately disguised himself as greedy, took out a gold coin and flicked it high with his thumb, and then grabbed it with his palm.
"How much does it cost?"
Ammon cautiously tempted.
After this time of adventure, she has realized how sinister the outside world really is.
Especially in a situation like this when you are cornered, the other party will 100% open your mouth.
"Hey, hey! Fifteen thousand gold coins! ”
Simon smiled and quoted a price that left everyone jaw-dropping.
"Bastard! You're taking advantage of people's danger to rob! ”
Aberdell was furious, and slammed his fist into the hardwood table, creating a crack in it.
Obviously, with the continuous improvement of divine power and divinity, he has begun to gradually break away from the realm of mortals, showing some characteristics of divine beings, such as increasing strength and physical attributes.
But Xi Manmeng did not panic at all, but kept a smile and explained: "Don't say that.
Robbery?
I never bothered to do that kind of low-tech work.
Besides, don't you think it's much quicker than robbing money?
Mark my words, young man.
In this world, if you want to make a lot of money, you have to be able to provide services that no one else can refuse.
In this way, you can make any price you want.
Because the other party has no choice at all.
Of course, if you think it's too expensive, you can also turn around and leave, and fight your way through the hundreds of Flame Fist mercenaries.
If you succeed, then I guarantee that your reputation will reverberate throughout the West Coast. ”
Seeing the vampire mage's fearless expression, Aberdell felt that he was about to be blown up, and turned around to leave to fight the Flame Fist mercenaries on the streets outside.
But Jasila took a deep breath and stopped him, and whispered dissuasion: "Don't be stupid!
Although you are a formidable warrior, it is absolutely impossible to fight your way through the hundreds or thousands of Flame Fist mercenaries.
Not to mention the fact that there is also Shalovok and his men.
If we reveal our position, it's basically no different from suicide.
Do you want to kill everyone in the team? ”
"But I can't swallow this!"
Aberdell looked up, revealing a pair of eyes full of madness and murderous intent.
"Then leave your anger to Shalofok! Crush his intrigues and ambitions on the battlefield! ”
Jasila tried to deflect the anger of the Sons of Baal and quiet the near-boiling power and divinity.
She was well aware that the power that belonged to the god of murder in Aberdale's body was getting stronger and stronger as the killings continued to increase.
This is the opposite of what Grion wanted to achieve in the first place.
But the problem is that Jasila is just a druid, with very limited knowledge of divine power and divinity, and has no idea how to solve it, so she can only find ways to delay and divert it so that it does not completely lose control.
"Whew-okay! I listen to you! ”
After taking a few deep breaths repeatedly, Aberdell finally suppressed the bloodthirsty impulse, and took out some gold coins and money orders with reluctance and anger, and paid the "tunnel usage fee" of a full fifteen thousand gold coins.
Soon, he led a few others into the narrow passage, which was less than two meters high, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
The team members walked away completely, and Simon immediately took out the oil mobile terminal and dialed the first contact person at the front.
After about three to five seconds, Zuo Si's image and voice were transmitted through the machine.
"You contacted me at this time, is there anything important to report?"
Xi Manmeng hurriedly nodded: "Yes, Your Excellency."
In accordance with the script and requirements you provided, I have led Aberdell and his party to the predetermined battlefield.
Shalovok also became the Duke of Baldur's Gate and was about to lead an army on the march.
This show is about to be staged. ”
"Is it finally about to start?
In that case, add another fire to them.
Let Fuzor Chamberbury immediately march west after sweeping the surrounding towns, and put on a posture of attacking Baldur's Gate.
Also, keep an eye on the shapeshifters and other forces in Baldur's Gate.
When this show is over, I'm going to do a big purge of it, cleaning up all the dirty stuff that doesn't see the light. ”
Zuo Si quickly gave instructions with a playful expression on his face.
"As you wish!"
Simon bent down and bowed gracefully.
It is not difficult to see from the pleasure in his eyes that he enjoys working under Zuo Si very much.
Because the latter is always able to provide almost unlimited resources and forces for their own deployment.
This is very different from the Santarim Society under Manson's leadership.
In particular, top-notch combat forces like Vermes and Kurremos can give Simamon enough power to deal with all sorts of variables while executing many plans.
Moreover, Zuo Si also has a great degree of decentralization, basically letting his subordinates exert their subjective initiative after issuing orders, and will never interfere and manipulate inexplicably.
This feeling of being free to use one's talents fascinated him.
What's more, there is also this smart mobile terminal in your hand that you can't get tired of playing.
Even when he was resting in the coffin, he had to hold this thing to feel at ease......
(End of chapter)