Chapter 487: Spirit Dragon Ugin (10,000 Words Big Chapter Asking for Subscription)

"What was your first impression of the plane of Tarkir?"

Sorin Markov casually cast an unknown spell and slammed a dragon that swooped down from the sky to attack the ground, asking without looking back.

There is no doubt that as a place completely ruled by dragons, the other creatures of this world are not doing well.

Especially in another timeline, the human race that fights the dragons for the right to survive is hardly much different from the other beasts.

It's just that the "minion" attribute has been added to the "food" label.

Because the madman Sarkhan went back in time to change the future, although he saved the spirit dragon Ugin, one of the few key figures who could confront Nicol Bolas in a head-on battle, it also brought devastating disasters to the humans of the Tarkir plane.

As Ugin's survival caused the dragon-giving storm to surround the sky overhead, the latter won the battle between humans and dragons that changed history with a steady stream of replenishment.

Instead of the original timeline, as in the original timeline, because Ugin's death caused the storm that gave birth to the dragon to disappear and no new dragon was born, humanity finally won the war, completely destroying the former and becoming the overlord of the world.

This means that, in a changed timeline, the dragon remains the unshakable ruler of Tarkir.

Humans, in turn, are more like food, minions, and pets in captivity after the defeat, serving the dragons in an almost vassal-like capacity.

It has to be said that the situation in Tarkir bears a high degree of similarity to Sorin's homeland.

The only difference is that Sorin needs to maintain a balance between Innistrad humans and dark creatures such as vampires and werewolves, while Ugin needs to maintain a balance between humans and dragons.

Otherwise, Innistrad will be reduced to a dark and dead world, and the civilization of Tarkir will disappear completely due to the demise of humanity, and will directly degenerate into a wild world of the jungle.

Zuo Si obviously knew exactly what he was referring to as a cheap teacher, and replied with a smile: "I don't have any special impressions, I just think that the number of dragons here is a little too much, and some of them are too presumptuous." ”

"There's no way around it.

Because as long as Ugin exists, the storms over the entire world will continue to breed dragons.

In fact, it didn't matter what plane he stayed on for a long time.

In particular, the power of the Five Great Dragon Kings has grown to a rather astonishing extent due to the relationship that has existed for too long.

Even if I tried to get them myself, it would have been a lot of work. ”

With that, Sorin raised his hand and unleashed a powerful vampire spell that instantly drained the stunned dragon under his feet of blood and turned it into a dry corpse.

From the crisp and neat killing, it is not difficult to see that the spirit dragon Ugin actually doesn't care at all about these descendants that he has inadvertently created.

It's even nice to have someone come to Tarkir to hunt dragons on a regular basis in order to keep their numbers under control.

"You mean, Ugin can't control the energy that emanates from his body through subjective consciousness?"

Zuo Si narrowed his eyes and instantly grasped the key point.

As an elder dragon who had reshaped his body and even his soul with pure spiritual power, and could convert almost everything into energy, he wondered why Ugin had lost to the same enemy twice in a row.

After all, the mere fact that he could infinitely convert matter into energy was enough for Ugin to gain energy far beyond that of Nicol Bolas.

And for the traveling mage, energy is precisely the source of strength.

Whoever can store, absorb, and control more energy to make the spark stronger will have an advantage in battles between brigade mages.

According to this theory, Ugin should be stronger than Nicol Bolas.

But if Ugin can't store the energy produced by the transformed matter, and can only let it evaporate into its surroundings, then it all makes sense.

Sorin turned around and glanced at Zuo Si with his glowing pupils, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to reveal a smile of unknown meaning: "Your intuition is very sharp. But the reality is much more complicated than you think. You'll understand when you see Ugin later. ”

With some doubts and puzzles, Zuo Si followed his cheap teacher through a complex mesaga, and finally came to an area full of strange rocks, which was a bit like some kind of magic array.

And the spirit dragon Ugin, who had a huge size, was in the center of the entire magic circle at this moment.

In appearance, he was almost the same size and appearance as Nicol Bolas, a four-legged dragon with a slender body and a tail that was much longer than its body.

The difference is that Nicol Bolas's horns tend to converge a bit inward, and there is an oval orb floating in the middle.

Ugin's horns grew on either side of his head, extending horizontally outward, eventually rising at a right angle of approximately 90 degrees.

In addition, Nicol Bolas's body has a faint dark golden texture, which gives people a terrifying oppression that cannot be described in words at all times.

But Ugin's body was like a virtual body, constantly emitting a blue glow around him.

When he moved, he could even see a large amount of fluorescent particles waving.

You don't have to ask to know that this is the remaining attribute-free energy floating in the air.

As Sorin Markov had just described, the Elder Dragon Brigade mage was a vast source of energy in its own right.

He will radiate the dregs of energy around him all the time.

When the energy residue collects in the air to a certain extent, a gust of wind will sweep it over the sky overhead.

The Elemental Storm that envelops the world of Tarkir was born from this.

However, contrary to Zuo Si's previous guess, Ugin is not incapable of storing and controlling the energy converted from matter.

It was that his psychic body was flawed, unable to seal all the absorbed energy into the spark like Nicol Bolas, who actually had a physical body, and the energy was always flowing.

This means that Ugin must constantly absorb energy to maintain his existence and power, or he will become weaker and weaker over time, and eventually die completely.

In this way, it is not difficult to understand why he created a unique magic that can obtain energy by transforming matter.

"I brought someone, Ugin."

Sorin shouted straight at the elder dragon lying on the ground.

Moment!

This behemoth, which was lying on the ground one second, opened its eyes and slowly raised its huge head the next second.

However, his eyes were not eyeballs or pupils, but were completely filled with azure energy, and countless energy residues streaked through the air, forming an incomparably spectacular scene, like a miniature version of the starry sky.

Each residue particle emits an astonishing light that directly illuminates the dim surroundings.

"You're Soth? The young Brigade mage who transferred Eldrazi from Zendikar? ”

Ugin looked at the young man in front of him with interest, and there was an undisguised curiosity in his voice.

"That's right! That's me. It is a great honor to have your audience, Your Excellency Aura Linglong. ”

Zuo Si touched his chest with one hand and bowed slightly, expressing his respect for this elder dragon and ancient brigade mage.

After all, he still hopes to get more wool from the other party later, and will naturally show his most humble, polite and studious side.

But as Ugin, who had shaped his body and even his soul with spiritual power, he obviously would not be deceived by this disguise, and at a glance he saw through the evil aura emitted by Zuo Si's spirit, and touched his chin and asked with great interest: "I heard that Ling transferred the three Eldrazi Titans to a special time and space, which is full of demonic creatures as chaotic, evil, and full of distortion and nothingness as they are?" ”

"Yes. That plane is called the Bottomless Abyss, and it's a place dedicated to breeding demons. Now, the will of the world is mobilizing all resources to wage a bloody battle against the Eldrazi, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to distinguish the winner for hundreds of years. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si cast an illusion spell to present the picture of the tragic war that was now in the Abyss Triple Realm.

When they saw that the demon lords could actually conceive a new breed of demon with the power of the other party by devouring the descendants of the Eldrazi, both Ugin and Sorin widened their eyes in surprise.

Ugin, in particular, had been observing and studying the Eldrazi for tens of thousands of years, and had witnessed the destruction and devouring of time and space by the other side, and no world could stop them from moving forward.

But now, this world, known as the bottomless abyss, not only contains the devouring of the Eldrazi to a certain extent, but also draws on the strength of the other party to engage in a tug-of-war.

Judging from the scene, although it is inevitable to be eaten away little by little, it is impossible to quickly distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

This means that the Bottomless Abyss is simply a cage that is naturally suitable for sealing the Eldrazi.

Even if the seal is accidentally opened, those evil and powerful demon lords will be able to resist it for a while, thus buying time for another seal.

You don't have to send someone to watch all day like Zendikar, otherwise the whole plane will be gone if you don't pay attention to it.

Thinking of this, a satisfied expression quickly appeared on Spirit Dragon Ugin's face.

"You've done a great job about it, even better than I could have imagined.

However, it is not a good thing to let the Eldrazi continue to encroach on this plane, and I suggest that you seal them away quickly.

If you need help, you can always come to me or Sorrin.

Of course, Nahiri can too.

After all, we all have a lot of experience in this area. ”

Zuo Si responded quietly: "Thank you for the compliment."

However, I have prepared the power crystals to seal the three Eldrazi Titans, and I don't need much help for the time being.

The reason why he hasn't started sealing yet, is just that he hopes that Eldrazi can help consume some more power of the Abyss Demon.

You may not be aware of how much of a threat these Abyssal Demons pose to the universe they are in.

So I think it's necessary for the Eldrazi to weaken it a little more. ”

"Hehe, you dare to use the Eldrazi as a tool against a powerful enemy, your courage is really not small."

Sorin teased with a smile.

"What is this. You may not believe it, but I actually summoned the Eldrazi to threaten the gods of a certain world. ”

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

"Threatening the gods?"

Sorin raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

He is one of the oldest traveling mages in existence, having explored countless planes and planes, so he is no stranger to the unique life form of gods.

He can even name several completely different god forms in one breath.

For example, the gods of the Theros plane, which were influenced by the beliefs of mortals and eventually born, will also eventually fall due to the loss of faith, or be distorted by the change of mortal beliefs.

The two are so interdependent that if all mortal believers were compleated by the oil, then the gods would also appear in the form of compleavals.

Another example is the situation where there is no connection between mortals and gods in the Kamigawa plane, and there is even a war due to contradictions.

In Sorrin's opinion, the strength of the gods is unquestionable.

The most powerful of them all, such as Kamigawa's god of all things, Oguchi, can strike fear into the hearts of even traveling mages like Nicol Bolas.

Therefore, the act of threatening the gods by summoning the Eldrazi like Zuo Si is tantamount to dancing on the tip of a knife.

If you are not careful, you may be killed by the other party first.

In particular, the spark of the brigade mage deteriorated after repairing the rift of time, resulting in most brigade mages no longer having the power that they could confront and even kill the gods in ancient times.

Zuo Si explained with a smile: "Please don't worry, it was a long time ago, and I also made an agreement with the gods of that world. ”

"Damn! I thought you would be a little more sane and calm than Nahiri, but who would have thought that you would be 10,000 times more crazy than her. ”

Sorin felt a headache as he held his head.

He didn't understand how the apprentices he taught were more dangerous and crazy than the other.

"No, dear mentor.

Believe me, Nahiri would be much scarier than I would if she did go crazy.

Because many times my threats to summon the Eldrazi Titans are just a simple intimidation.

But she's going to do it.

After all, you've kept Nahiri in a prison vault with demons for so many years, and you've almost wiped out Zendikarwan.

So she hates you to the core, and is planning a vigorous revenge. ”

When he said this, Zuo Si's tone carried a hint of undisguised schadenfreude.

Summoning Eldrazi to Innistrad is certainly impossible, though.

But he felt that with the character of this lithomancer, he would definitely not give up on this, but silently hide in the shadows and hold back his big move.

Especially when he took the time to learn boulder magic with Nahiri, Zuo Si saw with his own eyes that the other party was studying some kind of terrifying spell that could make the earth elemental power run wild within a range of several kilometers or even tens of kilometers.

Once the research is successful, throw it directly into the most densely populated areas of Innistrad or the vampire family.

That's definitely not much worse than a rain of fire or a volcanic eruption.

The furious elemental power animates massive rocks and even mountains, and then wreaks havoc on everything around them.

Predictably, the inhabitants of the Innistrad plane will not be able to escape this fate.

"Keep an eye on Nahiri for me! If he's going to do anything to Innistrad, let me know by all means. Sorin admonished with a grim face.

He undoubtedly attaches great importance to the homeland where he was born, and it can even be said that protecting Innistrad and maintaining the balance of the entire plane is one of the most important goals of his life.

Zuo Si nodded thoughtlessly: "Don't worry, I will." But don't expect me to stand with you against Nahiri. I will not help anyone in this matter, only remain neutral. ”

Just when Sorin was about to say something, Ugin raised his hand to stop him, and directly lowered his huge head and asked solemnly, "How much do you know about Nicol Bolas's intentions and plans now?" ”

"Not much is known, but it is all important.

I'm sure you already know about the Elder's spell and War of the Spark.

Let me tell you what Nicol Bolas has done since you came back from the dead.

The first is that he took advantage of the merger of the five fragmented worlds of the Araruo plane to become one, devouring the mana flowing from the core of the world, and now he has regained some strength.

Secondly, he gathered a new generation of traveling mages to serve him, including the madman Sarkhan, the gorgon Vraska, the genius artifact Tezzeret, and so on.

Some of these people are plotting to steal the Time and Space Bridge, some are trying to break the seal to free the Eldrazi, and some are looking for the artifact created by the ancient traveling mage Azor with his own spark, the Immortal Sun.

I'm sure as an old friend of Azor and a participant in that plan, you should know best what the Immortal Sun is, right?

Finally, on the plane of Amonkhet, Nicol Bolas secretly raised an army of Eternals.

It was his final preparations for the War of the Spark, and it only took a few Eternals to join forces to successfully hunt down the new generation of Traveling Mages.

In addition to all of the above, Nicol Bolas is actively infiltrating the Ravnica plane, subverting guilds that have signed the ten-guild pact.

If nothing else, Ravnica should be the battlefield he chose. ”

Zuo Si didn't hide anything, and told all the arrangements he had about the old dragon.

Because Ugin is none other than Nicol Bolas's brother.

The history of the two falling in love and killing each other can be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago, when there was a brutal scuffle between the elder dragons, the descendants of the primordial dragons.

In that near-genocidal war, only six elder dragons survived in the end.

They are Nicol Bolas, Ugin, Arcade, Chromium, Patimos, and Vaeit Amadi.

Only the first two of them lit sparks and became Brigade Mages.

As for the remaining defeated Primal Dragon's bloodline, they basically either died in the melee or were cut off to become Primal Dragon.

Therefore, the person who knows Nicol Bolas best is none other than Ugin in front of him.

"Time and Space Bridge...... Immortal Sacred Sun ......"

Ugin whispered the names of the two artifacts in his mouth, and the blue light in his eyes instantly skyrocketed: "I see!

This is Nicol Bolas's true intention!

He's going to blockade the Ravnica plane, teleport all the Eternals over and start a war, and capture the spark of enough Brigade Mages.

In turn, the spark of his deterioration will be restored to the state it was in before the time rift was repaired. ”

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "You're right!"

As far as I know, Nicol Bolas's plan is already halfway through.

Now any attempt to disrupt or even interrupt from it is futile.

Because after devouring the core mana of the plane of Arara, even if you and Mentor Sorin join forces, you will never be able to defeat Nicol Bolas.

Moreover, to seize the Immortal Sun, you need to go to Ixalan, and if you are not careful, you will be trapped there forever.

My suggestion is that instead of wasting time ruining Nicol Bolas' plans, I would instead plan ahead and fight him on the plane of Ravnica.

After all, using the Elder spell would first require an invasion of Ravnica, and then a lot of Brigade Mage Sparks.

The Guildpact of Ravnica and all Brigade Mages will automatically become our allies at that time. ”

"I think it's a good idea. What do you think, old friend? ”

Sorin asked, looking up at Ugin.

The latter pondered for a moment, then quickly replied, "I think it's good too." But I don't think Nicol Bolas can just be left to collect what he wants, and he needs to be prepared in another way. ”

"What do you mean......"

Sorin was visibly aware of something, and his pupils revealed intense surprise.

"Yes, you guessed it. I'm going to make a trip to Ixalan myself, and I'm going to visit an old friend by the way. ”

With that, Ugin left a faint smile, and then the spark that activated the brigade mage disappeared in place.

Looking at the vacant space in the center of the circle, Sorin sighed helplessly: "Alas, I hope there won't be any more accidents this time." ”

"Rest assured, my dear mentor. With Ugin and Azor joining forces, even if Nicol Bolas wants to deal with them personally, he has to consider the costs and costs he will have to pay. ”

While comforting him, Zuo Si casually walked to the center of the circle, picked up the books, notes, and stone tablets engraved with dragon runes that had been randomly discarded next to him and flipped through them.

You don't have to ask to know that these things are valuable knowledge that Ugin has accumulated little by little over tens of thousands of years, as well as a lot of research on the Eldrazi and the Dark Void.

It was loose and messy, and some of them were incomplete, but they were precious enough to him.

Or rather, the secretaries, notes, and tablets were deliberately left behind by Ugin.

Otherwise, with the wisdom of the Elder Dragon, how could he deliberately forget such an important thing here.

As Zuo Si's cheap teacher, Sorin obviously knew how hungry his disciple was for knowledge and magic, so he immediately rolled his eyes angrily and deliberately squeezed out: "It's quite rude to look at other people's things without permission. You are now behaving like a greedy thief. ”

But this vampire brigade mage clearly underestimated the thickness of someone's skin.

Zuo Si was not even moved at all, but retorted eloquently: "My dear teacher, your concept is too backward and narrow-minded.

How can it be called stealing from each other?

Not to mention that sharing is a virtue.

I don't think Your Excellency Ugin would mind sharing his knowledge with the younger and more promising. ”

"Your shamelessness really refreshed my cognition!"

The corners of Sorrin's mouth twitched violently uncontrollably.

After all, he was a serious nobleman before he became a vampire and lit a spark, and he always took some face and etiquette into account in whatever he did.

But Zuo Si is a typical pragmatist and profit-oriented.

So if you compare the lower limit, the latter can throw the former off dozens of streets.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Zuo Si was obviously completely immune to this kind of swearing words that didn't even contain a little bit of motherhood, and he didn't even raise his head, and frantically copied these contents with the help of the Thinking Library.

As for the interpretation, let's study it slowly when we get back.

After all, he had figured out the purpose and meaning of most of the dragon runes before, so reading shouldn't be too much of a problem.

"Hey! I'm not complimenting you! ”

Sorin was visibly speechless.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many of Ugin's personal belongings here, he couldn't help but want to draw his sword and teach the "rebel" in front of him a good lesson.

After all, the swordsmanship test is one of the few things that he, a teacher, can regain some face.

After spending hours on the Tarkir plane, it wasn't until Zosi had copied all the books, notes, and tablets that Sorin was impatient to drag him back to the Markov Manor training ground on the Innistrad plane.

As a result, the moment the two of them collided with training swords, the latter's originally pale face suddenly turned red.

Next Second......

Sorin Markov, known as a master of swordsmanship, flew backwards like a cannonball, and then slammed into the wall with a deafening bang.

Rumble!!!!!!

The solid granite walls were smashed through a large hole.

After a long time, the Ancient Brigade mage struggled to crawl out of it, covered in rags, his original delicate and elegant dress turned into a tattered beggar's suit, and the sword in his hand was broken into two sections.

It is not difficult to see from the large blood stains that if it weren't for the amazing physical fitness and self-resilience of vampires, ordinary people would have turned into meat sauce long ago.

"What's the matter with your exaggerated growth rate?" Sorin asked through gritted teeth.

You must know that at the beginning of the actual combat training, Zuo Si's strength was far inferior to his own, and he was often suppressed and couldn't raise his head at all.

But the second time, the situation took a noticeable turn for the better, and even reversed in terms of strength attributes.

But just now, he felt like he had been violently hit by some super giant creature for a moment, which was not at all the explosive power that humans should have.

This is not normal!

Absolutely not normal!

Appreciating the cheap teacher's angry look, Zuo Si couldn't help but respond with a smile: "I've been lucky lately and have obtained some additional basic attribute bonuses.

As a result, I now surpass you as a vampire in terms of physical fitness.

Especially with sheer strength, it can easily suppress even a giant dragon.

I'm a bit sorry to say that, but I'm going to say that you're ready to be crushed by your own disciples?

You know, in order to prepare for your sword skills, I have collected a lot of schools and techniques about swordsmanship and fighting in other worlds. ”

"Hahahaha! Good! You're really nice! Let me see what you've learned. ”

Sorin laughed angrily, casually threw away the half-cut training sword in his hand, and pulled out the combat sword behind his back with his backhand.

"Hey, hey! As you wish. ”

Zuo Si also unceremoniously threw away the cracked steel sword in his hand, and slowly pulled out the artifact that the goddess of magic gave him at midnight-the Dog Killing Sword.

Obviously, from the moment Sorin drew his battle sword, the scramble escalated into a fight.

In other words, the next battle between the two will start using spells, rather than a simple sword competition.

You don't have to ask to know that Zuo Si has long wanted to touch the bottom of his cheap teacher.

After all, Sorin Markov's strength has always given people a SchrΓΆdinger state of ups and downs.

In terms of background, although he can't compare to elder dragons like Spirit Dragon Ugin and Nicol Bolas, he is definitely not too far behind.

Let's take a look at Nala's record......

Anyone who understands understands.

He was even nicknamed the "King of Soy Sauce" for a time.

The worst thing is that he was sealed in the rock by his disciple Nahiri, and it became the most famous tourist attraction in the Innistrad plane, Solin Rock.

Many travel mages came from afar just to witness the "demeanor" of this ancient vampire brigade mage.

Zosi studied litholithography with Nahiri for a while.

Therefore, I know that this bad woman with a crazy personality is actually far more powerful than outsiders describe.

At least it can press most of the new generation of Brigade Mages to the ground and rub them repeatedly.

This was only a moment since Ob Nixilis saw it, and the spark of his traveling mage was sealed, and even when he saw Nahiri hiding for so long, he could get a glimpse or two.

So Sorin fell into Nahiri's elaborate trap in a fit of rage, which isn't technically too embarrassing.

If it were someone else, Nahiri might not even need to set a trap, and she could seal it directly with hard power.

With this in mind, Zuo Si moved his joints slightly and made a crackling sound, and then turned into a wisp of afterimage and rushed out to attack first.

"Good time!"

Sorin smiled and raised his hand to activate a magic card.

Moment!

A row of arrows congealed from blood appeared out of thin air and shot forward like raindrops.

Although the main body of the arrow is blood, it is comparable to an enchanted arrow of +4 or more under the influence of dark magic.

In the blink of an eye, everything that stood in the way of the rain of arrows, whether it was a solid stone pillar or a shield hanging on it, was torn to pieces on the spot like mud.

But just as it was about to hit Zuo Si, a red wall suddenly appeared out of thin air.

All the blood-colored arrows struck them and immediately evaporated under the terrifying heat, not even a single one of them could penetrate them.

You don't need to ask to know that this is the special ability of the mage-type class, the Rainbow Apprentice, the Rainbow Wall.

Since Left Si is filled in red, this wall has the effect of blocking ranged arrows and magic missiles.

Anything that travels through the past has to take amazing heat fire damage.

As a result, the blood spell released by Sorin had no effect at all.

But he himself didn't care at all, and directly blessed himself with some kind of strengthening magic, and the white skin on his body immediately appeared like a family crest.

The moment Zuo Si swung his sword and slashed up, this guy actually blocked the impact of the former's up to seventy strength attributes with only one hand, and said with a grin: "Well done!" Soth! But the real show is just beginning! ”

"That's exactly what I'm trying to say, Mentor."

Zuo Si's eyes revealed a strong battle intent.

……

At the same time that a master-apprentice duel began to be staged, it was far away on the Chongsa River on the west coast of the Faren Continent.

Standing on the deck of a river boat, Fuzor Chamberbury squinted at the river port city of Iliaba in the distance, and after a few minutes asked, "Can anyone tell me what the fuck is going on?"

Why are the flags of Neverwinter and Cormier hung on the walls of Iliaba?

Where did they get so many troops?

Did they all fly with wings?

Or is a long-range portal used?

It's faster than we can get on a boat! ”

Moment!

There was silence throughout the deck, and there was no one to answer the question at all.

After all, in this magical world full of supernatural powers, anything is really possible.

Whether it's airships, portals, or some other means, they can allow armies to cross hundreds or even thousands of kilometers in an instant.

Just when Fuzol Chamberbury wanted to scold his subordinates for being a group of rice buckets, the head of the dark intelligence network of the Santarin Society, Xi Manmon, suddenly appeared out of thin air and said in a slightly helpless tone: "Don't blame them for this matter, it's Thoss who is too insidious."

As the coalition forces reached the town of Naxikai through the cloudy mountains, he had the paladin Erebes of Neverwinter lead more than 5,000 men to secretly march east from the Ouerden Trade Route to take over the most important cities on both sides of the riverbank.

In other words, when the battle was fought on Baldur's side, Eliaba's side had already fallen.

Many of the food, treasures, and supplies you have hoarded here have not had time to be transported.

As for the Cormier Kingdom, this time it was the Iron Princess Yalusail who was sent.

Not only did she set up a fleet at sea to intercept the ships returning to Fort Santil, but she also personally led three hundred knights to join forces with Erebes, intending to stop you here.

To be honest, judging from the overall situation, your current situation can be said to be that there are pursuers in the back and interceptions in the front, and the situation is quite bad. ”

Hearing this, Fuzor Chamberry immediately couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and then raised his head and asked, "Where is Soth's army now?" ”

"It's almost time to Scanubel.

If you're going by river, you'll be less than half a day away from catching up with you.

However, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to act, and he didn't send out those terrible dragon knights.

Movingly, it is true that it has kept its promise and has not exterminated you.

After all, if he wants to, as long as he sends out those more than 500 Wyvern Knights, you and your subordinates will have to walk around without food. ”

Simon explained the situation very simply and directly.

Although he was also very happy to see the embarrassed appearance of Fuzor Chamberbury now, he still had to do enough work on the surface.

On top of that, since the agreement was reached, Simon has shifted his attention to the Northlands, where he intends to show off his strength there to give his sworn enemies, the Harpists Alliance, a little color.

As for the Santilburg and the Banne church, it's just a matter of fooling around.

As his horizons were opened little by little, he was no longer the frog at the bottom of the well who worshipped his teacher Manzon as an idol before.

Instead, he was able to stand on a higher position and look down on the conflict between good and evil, order and chaos in the entire Faren Continent.

"If you say that, I have to thank him?"

Fuzor Chamberbury was obviously angry, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Schiller masked and nodded with a smile: "That's right.

If it weren't for the fact that Soth deliberately let you go, whether it was the soldiers, or the looted wealth and supplies, it would never have been possible to transport them back to Santil Fort.

In addition, the sudden entry of the Cormier Kingdom into the war was not his intention, but the result of Waterdeep's diplomacy.

As far as I know, Kelburn's wife, one of the Seven Sisters of the Northlands, Leila, personally intervened to persuade King Ahsan IV.

Things have come to this point, and I suggest that you better give up all unrealistic ideas and take a boat back to the Moon Sea as fast as possible.

Otherwise, the longer it drags on, the greater the losses will be, and the more dangerous the situation will be.

After all, Soth's current status is the supreme leader of the West Coast Alliance.

Once he catches up with you, then he has to do something to you to make his political stance. ”

I have to say that Xi Manmeng's words immediately scared Fuzor Chamberry into a cold sweat, and at the same time made him dispel the idea of leading an army to attack the city.

After a brief moment of hesitation, the Moon Sea tyrant finally took a deep breath, loudly ordered his men to ignore Iliaba, turned around and turned from the fork in the river, heading straight for the eastbound city.

On the other side, Erebeth and Jalusel, who were standing on the lighthouse of the river pier, immediately showed extremely surprised expressions when they saw this scene.

The latter, who was more impatient, couldn't help but ask: "Damn! What exactly is Fuzor Chamberbury up on? Why didn't he attack, but turned around and left? ”

"Could it be that you are deliberately luring us out of the city to pursue, and then turn around and kill us halfway?

After all, in our army, the militia and the guards defending the city make up the majority.

Although there are a large number of them, they certainly can't compare with the elite of the other side in the field. ”

Erebeth frowned and analyzed.

"It's hard to say. The insidiousness and cunning of Fuzor Chamberberry are well known. My father reminded me more than once that I had to be very careful when dealing with him. ”

The Iron Princess was visibly hesitant.

This is obviously different from her usual bold and aggressive style.

But it's understandable.

As the Chosen Person of Bane, the god of tyranny, Fuzor Chamberry is not the same cats and dogs he has dealt with before.

Its own strength is enough to slaughter an army in a short time.

Especially when his life is threatened, he can summon a large number of Eye Demons to protect himself.

And the horror and destruction that the Eye Demon can cause in war is clear to anyone with a little common sense.

What's more, the three hundred knights led by Jalusail were all children of nobles.

If you die heroically in a vicious battle, it's better to say.

But if there are a large number of unnecessary casualties due to command errors, then even as a princess, she may be held accountable, and even never touch the military power again.

(End of chapter)