Chapter 583: The Sweaty Soul Prince (10,000-Character Big Chapter Asking for Subscription)

With the complete erasure of the kingdom of the God of Murder, the resurrected Bal himself was directly made into an immortal god, and this major event that was concerned by countless mages, scholars, and gods in the Continent of Faeron finally came to an end.

The Blazing Divine Acolytes sent by Io not only recovered all the divinities of all Baal and his descendants, but also sent Aemon, Aberdale and Sancho back to the physical world who survived the Divine War.

From now on, they don't need to worry about the influence of their evil god father, and they can live the life they want.

Davian, the Knight of the Sun, became famous in a fight and officially entered the vision of the gods.

In particular, the Lord of the Dawn, Loshanda, was very interested in this person who could draw power from mortals' belief in the sun, and even directly incarnate as the sun.

After all, he had always longed to become a complete and powerful sun god like Amanata, bringing infinite enthusiasm, light, order, and hope to all mortals in the entire continent of Faeron.

To some extent, if you ignore the several disastrous consequences of the unrealistic idealism and impulsive behavior of his character, he can definitely be regarded as a typical good deity in the traditional sense.

Moreover, the Lord of the Dawn encourages believers to punish evil and promote good, and helps others, and its pastors often organize various sports competitions to exercise their physical fitness, so that people can maintain a positive and optimistic attitude, and inject a strong vitality into the whole society.

Because of this, although Zuo Si didn't like the style of this god and his church wanting to intervene in everything, he only suppressed it every once in a while, and did not really expel or ban it.

Whether it's Ascatra or Baldur's Gate, or the southern port of Carlin, you'll find the priests, paladins and devotees of Los Sanda moving around.

Generally speaking, as long as these guys do not interfere in the operation of the political and judicial systems, the West Coast Empire officials will basically not pay much attention.

But if anyone is impatient enough to cross the line, or to build a town ruled by a theocracy, as Belgoust did, then don't blame the iron fist of tyranny falling in minutes.

Zuo Si has always been on high alert to the fact that the imperial bureaucracy and judicial system are infiltrated and even controlled by the Church of the Gods.

Even everyone who holds an important position in the state will have a secret file of their beliefs, camp tendencies, and family circumstances.

If it is not for the orderly camp, no one can cross the threshold and become a high-ranking bureaucrat.

However, having just finished a great war, he was obviously not in the mood to care about what the Lord of Dawn would do to Davian, and instead went to the realm of Talona with the priesthood of death.

Due to the three gods of death back then, except for the second generation of the god of death, Mirkor, the other two resides in the Wasteland of Destruction and Despair.

As a result, Talona and Lauvita, who are the gods of Baal, also have their homes in this plane.

Zuo Si plans to directly hand over the priesthood of death to Talona to fulfill his original promise, and by the way, satisfy this goddess who is a little dissatisfied.

But what he didn't know was that just before he left the continent of Faerun, the mage tower of Ascatra was invaded for the first time since it was built.

The Prince of the Shadows, Brainus Tanshure, immediately led his men and followers to secretly infiltrate the sewers of the Old City under the cover of night.

After discovering a secret door here, this group of guys immediately jumped into the gap between the shadow planes without hesitation, and entered the interior of the mage tower without alarming any defense.

Yes!

You read that right!

They managed to circumvent the alarms and magic traps set in the outermost layer of this powerful mage tower.

Due to living in the shadow plane for a long time, there are basically no normal people in the upper echelons of the entire Yin Ghost City.

Whether it's to prolong their lives, or to better adapt to the dangerous and harsh environment of the shadow plane, in short, all of them have obtained the semi-phantom trait with the help of the Shar Church, and some have even obtained the special advanced profession of "Ghost Mentor".

Coupled with the tireless research of the shadow plane for more than 2,000 years, the casters of the Netherworld can cast some extremely special spells, using the gap between the shadow plane and the material world, and then bypass obstacles and obstacles to reach their destination directly.

It is precisely because of this technique that is not well known to the spellcasters of the Faeron Continent that the Princes of the Netherlands have managed to invade the well-guarded lair of so many high-level mages, and snatch one legacy after another that belonged to the Nethrel era.

Clearly, Brenas Tanshur wanted to replicate the previous success story on Zoth's Mage Tower.

After all, so far, he hadn't found any mage tower that could withstand his invasion, not even the famous Sel's red robe.

So this Yin Prince is very confident and can easily sneak into the treasure house inside the Mage Tower and take away at least two or more artifacts.

But what he didn't know was that the every move of himself and others had long been closely monitored.

As soon as he got into the sewers, the consciousness of the mage tower gave an early warning.

The mechanical lifeform that escaped from the mechanical realm, the Commander, was now idle and feeding the "little pets" raised by Zuo Si, looking at these furry and fragile animals with curious eyes, and even reaching out to gently stroke the head of a colorful "big cat".

Since he had acquired a sense of touch like the Silver Golem Karn under Zuosi's transformation, he could feel the warmth and softness.

"Whew-"

The big cat raised its head and roared for a lifetime, rubbed it affectionately twice, and then continued to bow its head and cook.

It may be that they have been raised in the mage tower since they were children, and these beasts that should have been in the forests and mountains have long since lost their wildness.

Not to mention that it hurts people, and he doesn't even bother to get up and catch it when he sees a small animal running around in front of him.

After all, hunting is very tiring, and the prey resists too fiercely and can easily cause itself to be injured, how can it be comfortable to lie on the ground and wait for someone to feed it.

What?

You say the dignity of the king of beasts?

How many pounds of meat is that thing worth?

Isn't it good to lie flat like this and wait for food to be delivered to your door every day?

And if you are sick, you can still enjoy divine healing, and you won't starve to death when you are old and can't move.

Perhaps in the eyes of some conservationists, captivity is a form of torture and abuse for these beasts, who are supposed to run freely in nature, hunt and unleash their natural nature.

But in fact, animals don't think so much, and they don't refuse to live in a privileged environment where there are no external threats and they can fill their stomachs every day.

If someone wants to release these small pets back to nature, it is estimated that whether it is a tiger, a leopard or a lion, or a fat brown bear, a black bear, or those huge canines, they will not hesitate to roar "I advise you not to meddle in your affairs".

Are you kidding!

Is it easy to find a long-term stable meal ticket?

He still wants to drive himself back to the cruel wilderness to fend for himself.

In particular, magical creatures such as winter wolves and za wolves, whose intelligence is not much different from that of humans, have long regarded this place as their lair.

So when the alarm sounded, the winter wolf and the wolf stopped eating almost immediately and stood up, their eyes bursting with a terrifying fierce light.

The female winter wolf in the lead opened her mouth and asked in lingua franca, "What's the matter?" What happened? Does anyone still dare to invade the master's mage tower? ”

"Go ahead and eat, I'll deal with the invaders, it's my job."

As he spoke, the commander stood up, his eyes bursting with blinding white light, and he opened his legs and let out a heavy footstep.

You must know that since he joined the Mage Tower, every day has been boring and repetitive, and the only pleasure is to feed these animals and watch them gobble up.

If it were before, this structural creature from the mechanical realm would definitely not have any complaints, even if it had been working for hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years, he would still faithfully perform his duties.

Because this is how life in the mechanical realm is designed, representing an absolute order that transcends everything.

In the mechanical realm, there is no promotion mechanism like Bato Hell and Heavenly Mountain, and all creations are destined from the day they leave the factory.

Unless a superior is killed in battle or an accident, a subordinate will not have a chance to be promoted at all.

And this kind of promotion is not based on performance and performance like the devil, nor is it like Heavenly Mountain, which looks at how many deeds you have done to punish evil and promote good, and how many people you have saved, but only according to the order of leaving the factory.

From the perspective of ordinary mortals, the mechanical realm is by no means a paradise, but a rigid, boring, lifeless, and hopeless plane.

There, everything must be done according to the set rules, without any thought or self-awareness, much less invention and creation, everything is already contained in the ubiquitous order.

Now, however, it is clear that the Commander has been influenced by the forces of the Dark Void and is beginning to break away from the Absolute Order, gradually gaining joy, sorrow, and self-awareness.

He wants to realize and prove his worth through his work, and he wants to communicate with all kinds of life in the mage tower.

With this in mind, the extremely hard structure, made entirely of Adamantite, appeared in the passage it was responsible for defense.

In just a few seconds, an entrance to the shadow plane opened out of thin air.

A combination of a mage and five warriors emerged from within.

When they saw a man about the same height as a normal human, holding a magic sword in each hand, in front of them, everyone's faces changed.

Mages in particular, who had received Netherre's elite education, felt a strong threat almost immediately.

The reason is simple!

Constructs such as golems tend to be as large as possible when materials are sufficient.

Because quality is power.

A two-hundred-kilogram iron fist is up and hit, and a two-ton iron fist is naturally not the same power.

Although it seems to ordinary people that death is also inevitable, the former can only break a few bones at best, and the whole body can still be preserved, but the latter can smash the corpse into meatloaf and even meat sauce.

Therefore, the golem design concept of the Feilun Continent generally advocates the idea that big is beautiful and heavy is good, and there are no taboos in terms of appearance.

The works of some careless mages even have the ability to see two arms or legs of the same thickness.

A construct like this would definitely not be taken seriously by the mages of Netherworld as a remnant of Netherreel.

But the person in charge is different, his appearance is not much different from that of a human, and the expression on his face from the armor on his body to the beginning presents a very delicate appearance.

In particular, the two pure gold magic swords in his hands flashed with dazzling light under the magical vision.

This means that this structure is not an ordinary product color, but a more advanced and advanced model.

Otherwise, with the soul and intelligence level of elemental life, it would be impossible to control two swords at the same time to fight.

"Be careful! There's something strange about this golem! ”

The mage at the head hurriedly reminded the warriors in the team.

Unfortunately, he reminded a little too late.

After confirming that these guys in front of him were enemies, the instructor rushed forward without saying a word.

Seeing this, the warrior holding the enchanted shield drank a bottle of potion that greatly increased the strength attribute and put it in front of him without saying a word.

As the elite of Netherworld, they are not the average adventurer on the Feron Avenue, who lacks magical equipment and consumables, and their weapons, armor, and helmets are all enchanted at +2, and there are special slots for potions on their belts.

Elite squads with an average level of around LV7 can't even survive a round in front of these well-trained and battle-hardened enemies.

No way, who makes the family live long.

Don't look at the fact that these warriors are generally maintained in their thirty to forty years old, but their real age may have to be added to the end of the zero.

The reason why there is no aging is entirely because of the ghost template, and the lifespan is more than ten times that of a normal person.

Even if it is a pig, with a lifespan of hundreds or even thousands of years, it can almost be cultivated.

Not to mention these elite soldiers of these Ghost City.

They reacted quickly, forming a formation with two shields as the core to resist the impact of large structures or creatures.

The mage ducked at the back, waving his hands and chanting incantations.

Next Second......

His palms began to flicker, followed by a spherical protective field that shot out from his fingertips.

Anyone who knows anything about arcane magic will immediately recognize that this is the famous [Bouncy Orb] in the four-ring plastic energy magic.

Its biggest feature is that it can completely isolate the target from the outside world with a force field, which can not only play a protective role, but also trap the opponent and make it immobilized.

Obviously, the mage's purpose in casting the [Elastic Orb] was to trap the strange golem in front of him, and then buy himself more time to detect weaknesses and think about tactics.

But at the moment when the force field sphere was about to complete the encirclement, the instructor activated the twice-daily spell-like ability - [Spell-Breaking Steel Soul].

In the blink of an eye, the force field ball was transferred from his body to the body of the mage of Yin Soul City.

The latter was stunned on the spot, completely unable to believe that a golem still had the ability to reflect spells.

Moreover, this rebound directly disrupted his thinking and deployment, and he hurriedly took out the scroll and planned to activate the emergency backup plan.

But before the scroll could be activated, the Commander had already rushed forward and swung a sword directly at one of the shield-wielding warriors.

Moment!

All they saw was a flash of cold light, and then the warrior's head was separated from his body, and he was pushed up by the huge blood pressure of the carotid artery and rolled to the ground.

Decapitation attack?!

The faces of the other four fighters changed dramatically.

You must know that they have only gained the phantom constitution, and they have not really become undead.

If you are beheaded, you will be 100 percent dead.

The most important thing is that this blow directly passed through the shield, and even the neck guard of the armor did not have any defensive effect, as if the sword directly passed through all physical obstacles.

However, the instructor apparently did not give the enemy time to think about the problem, and instantly activated the instantaneous spell-like ability [Hint].

The mage trapped in the [Bouncy Orb] was instantly attacked, stopped the spell casting action at hand, and stood in place in a daze.

A black glow suddenly flashed in the eyes of the person who ordered him, and the other shield-wielding warrior immediately felt weak and weak, and he couldn't even hold the shield in his hand.

Before he could realize what was going on, he felt a tingling in his chest, and it turned out that the instructor had pierced the armor with another sword and plunged it into the heart.

In the last moments before losing consciousness, the warrior finally realized that he had been cursed by some powerful magical force.

And the person who unleashed the curse was the strange and creepy Constructed Body Golem in front of him.

He opened his mouth to warn his teammates, but in the end, he couldn't get out a word, and he was cut in half by the Adamantite Sword.

Without the protection of the shield, the remaining three warriors were powerless in front of the commanding officer, and were easily torn apart by the sharp blades.

Enchantment level +2 armor can't resist the hardness of the Adamantite Longsword at all, and it will often be stabbed through at once.

In addition, the weapons in the hands of these Nethersoul City warriors could only leave a mark on the body of the person who ordered them, so they were slaughtered in just a few seconds.

The mage who had been hinted at was also decapitated at the end of the duration of the Bouncy Orb.

At this point, the team of the Ghost City team all died in this corridor located on the basement floor.

Looking at the blood and broken corpses everywhere, the commander slowly spat out a few words from his mouth.

"Intruder...... Cleaned up. We will then go to other areas to provide support. ”

With that, he sent an order for the demon bats to come and clean up, and he walked up to the upper floor with heavy steps.

In fact, a battle like this that ended so quickly was taking place in many places throughout the Mage Tower.

Pretty Thanus Tanshur apparently wanted to disrupt the defenses with this full-scale invasion so that he could go to the Treasury and steal the most valuable artifacts and magical items.

If he could retrieve a set of fifty chapters of Netheril's scrolls, he would instantly become the hero of Netherworld, and the best and most capable son in his father's eyes.

But as the saying goes, the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny.

Because when the Yin Prince jumped out of the shadow plane, he found that the strongest guard force led by Adaron had been waiting for a long time.

Whether it's the primeval silver dragon that has lived for 10,000 years, or the murderous son of the gods, Shalophok, or the nature god Nimidona, and the Saron spirit Agatha and the Ferin demon sunflower leader Varis, who wields the shadow core......

There was none he could afford to mess with.

In just one look, Brennas Tanshul was sweating like rain, and his keen sixth sense was frantically sounding the alarm.

The most terrible thing is that the moment he jumped in from the shadow plane, the space was completely sealed by an invisible force.

All summoning teleportation spells are ineffective.

What now?

Not only was the Yin Prince dumbfounded, but the adjutants and cronies who followed him also showed desperate eyes.

They couldn't even dream that there were so many terrifying monsters hidden in the mage tower of the material world.

Except for the warrior of Shalofok, even the weakest one, the arcane spell level has reached LV30 or above, and it is also the kind of mage and warlock dual cultivation, and the rest are generally at LV40.

Not to mention the Blazing Celestial Attendant, who has the power of a god.

At this moment, Brennas Tanshur was not thinking about how many of Netheril's artifacts he could steal, but about how he could save his life, or die with a little more dignity.

"Are you going to surrender outright, or are you going to struggle a little bit and give us some fun?"

Adaron glanced at the fools who didn't know whether to live or die, and sarcastically said in a slightly playful tone.

She really couldn't figure out where the guy in front of her, who was about LV26, had the courage to take the initiative to provoke Zuo Si.

That is the great devil of the ninth layer of Bato's hell, the favorite voter of the three generations of the goddess of magic, and just a projection can produce a sense of oppression that words cannot describe.

"Does it make a difference?"

Brenas Tanshur asked with a wry smile.

Adalong replied meaningfully, "In terms of results, there really is no difference.

But if you surrender voluntarily, I can consider arranging you a slightly more comfortable cell.

Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you, at most half to death.

Because it is useful for the master to say that he will leave your life behind. ”

"So you're all of Thos's men? Loyal to him? ”

Brainus Tanshure's eyes widened in disbelief.

In his cognition, it is simply incredible that so many strong people who can dominate one side are all under the orders of one person.

After all, the many princes of Yin Soul City, even if they have the closest blood relationship, will divide into factions and fight with each other.

What's more, he has already begun to plan how to replace his father as the new lord of the Netherworld City.

Don't these powerful spellcasters have their own aspirations and ambitions?

Isn't there a need for esoteric magical research and experimentation?

Don't you have to explore the mysteries of the outer plane and the universe?

Why are they all nestled in this little mage tower......

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Brainas Tanshur would never have believed that Zuo Si had quietly gathered so many strong people to work for him.

Similarly, he began to wonder if the return of Netherworld from the Shadow Plane was a bad decision.

Judging from the reaction of the Shar Church, it is clear that the Goddess of Night intends to use the Netherworld City to achieve some ulterior purpose.

If this is a contradiction or even a war with the West Coast Empire, the consequences are unimaginable.

Brainus Tanshur wasn't sure if the contents of the box his eldest brother had given him to his father were really a threat to Zuosi.

If not, the Netherworld City will probably usher in unprecedented disaster and destruction.

"That's right.

His Excellency Soth has made our master, and we will obey every order he gives unconditionally.

And don't think you'll be able to send back what you know through magical teleportation.

Because the Mage Tower is now completely cut off from all contact with the outside world, even the communication inside the tower will be intercepted by 100%. ”

Adaron bluntly shattered the last shred of hope for the Netherworld Prince.

After fighting the sinister and cunning dark elves for 10,000 years, how could she not see what small actions the other party was secretly doing.

The deputy, in particular, had already unleashed several teleportation spells through the Magic Technique Spell Silent Technique.

"Well, it seems that I have no choice but to surrender obediently."

Realizing that whatever he did was meaningless, Brainas Tanshur threw up his hands in recognition.

For smart people, there is no need to fight a battle like this, it will only lead to more pain.

Seeing that the Yin Ghost Prince surrendered voluntarily, the rest of the people also threw away their weapons, took off their armor, and took out all kinds of magic items, scrolls, and potions and threw them on the ground.

It didn't take long for them to be completely disarmed and obediently waiting to be dispatched.

Just as Adalong waved his hand to order them all to be escorted into the cell dedicated to holding spellcasters, he suddenly saw Zuosi's second apprentice, the elven girl Gilather Liaton, slowly walking over from the staircase with a head that smelled of pungent blood, and then threw it on the ground.

Moment!

The pupils of the Netherworld side, including Brainus Tanshure, suddenly dilated, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Because the owner of this head is the number three person in the entire team, a mage and warrior with considerable strength.

But now, his head was cut off by an elf girl who looked like he was underage.

Striking blood dripped down the Moonblade onto the ground.

"How long did it take you to kill this guy?" Shalofok asked with interest.

"Five minutes! It only took me five minutes to get rid of him. ”

Gilather Liaton was quick to give an exact number.

When Shalovok heard this answer, he immediately laughed happily: "Hahahaha! Good! That's great! You didn't disappoint me and passed the test of battle without much effort. Now I'm announcing that you're ready to learn in hand-to-hand combat. ”

"What do you mean...... Can I leave the Tower and go to the outside world now? ”

The elven girl's eyes burst out with a strange look.

"Yes. You can now go to the outside world and kill whoever you want to kill as much as you want. ”

With that, Shalofok raised his hand and touched the blood-stained little face.

And the latter raised the corners of his mouth for the first time, and a chilling, bloodthirsty smile appeared.

……

On the other side, far away in the outer plane, Talona's realm.

The goddess, who had just been given the priesthood of death and had completed her ascension from the middle to the powerful, was slowly tearing the entire kingdom away from the wasteland of destruction and despair.

Because with the eventual formation of the theory of natural cycles, she has completely become a deity of absolute neutrality.

So the plane of desolation, destruction, and despair is no longer habitable, and you must either relocate to a neutral plane or build your own.

With the character of Talona, it is inevitable to choose the latter.

This is undoubtedly a rather large undertaking that will take at least a few months or even years to complete.

The scenery of the kingdom is also beginning to become closer to the pristine natural state, showing a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

The most important thing is that Talona herself has lost her previous evil, jealous, and retributive appearance, and is now completely quiet, beautiful, and elegant.

If you don't know, you think it's the goddess of the forest, Melicay.

"What do you think of my current appearance?" Talona asked with a smile.

Zuo Si replied very dryly: "It's beautiful." In particular, this black and white color scheme, which symbolizes the cycle of life and death, fills you with an inexplicable sense of mystery and attraction. ”

"Hehe, you're still the same talker as before. How should I be rewarded? ”

As she spoke, Talona stepped closer, bent down and looked her electorate in the eyes with an aggressive gaze.

"I want an extra death field for a priest, that's all."

Zuo Si made a request very calmly.

Because this is a plan he had made a long time ago, and now it is finally time to reap the rewards.

"Is it just a realm of death?"

Talona closed the distance once more, almost to the point where they could feel each other's breath, taste, heartbeat, and temperature face to face.

"Or else?"

Zuo Si spread his hands.

"I feel like I can give you more. Come on, close your eyes, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

As she spoke, Talona first kissed Zuo Si's forehead, followed by her nose and lips, and then the whole person sticked.

Moment!

An astonishing force poured into the latter's body, and in just a few seconds, he felt that his basic attributes had once again been greatly improved.

Not only did he gain the Death Realm, but the priest level was also increased from the original LV15 to LV25, a full ten levels.

But at this moment, Zuo Si didn't care about checking his state for the time being, but quickly entered a state of waiting for an opportunity at the mercy of the goddess.

After about seven or eight minutes, some strange sounds came from the huge temple, and the whole kingdom was bathed in an atmosphere of excitement, excitement, and enjoyment.

No one knows what's going on inside.

For all those who invoked had been cast out before that.

No one dared to approach it easily until Talona was summoned.

Only a few of the goddess's henchmen vaguely guessed the truth, but they didn't dare to tell anyone else.

When the goddess reappeared a few days later, it was obvious that her eyebrows were revealing great satisfaction.

As for Zuo Si, he had quietly left the kingdom and found a place where no one disturbed him to check his harvest.

[Name: Zuo Si (Soth)]

[Race: Human/Devil]

[Strength: 80]

[Dexterity: 65]

[Constitution: 75]

[Perception: 65]

[Intelligence: 72]

[Charm: 69]

【Traveling Mage - LV31】

[Creator (Mimic Effect, Created by the Fusion of the Creator and the Magician) - LV28]

Mage/Mystic (Mimic Effect) - LV6/LV10

[Wizard (Dumbledore Family Bloodline) - LV20]

【Archmage (Read Netherel Scroll Reward) - LV5

【Iridescence Apprentice (Reading Netherel Scroll Reward) - LV7

【Arcane King (Read the Nexriel Scroll Reward) - LV15

Priest (Voter Bonus) - LV25

Warlock (Dragon Form, Great Devil & Abyss Shard Rewards) - LV45

Special Ability - [Goddess's Favor]

You've just gained the affection of a powerful goddess, so you can borrow some of their power and even transcendent powers, just like a standard battle avatar.

"Given the permission to borrow divine power and transcendent divine power at will?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise as he wiped the lip prints on his face, neck, and chest.

He obviously didn't expect Talona to be so generous after being satisfied, and even made him feel a sense of relief that his sacrificial hue was finally not "prostituted".

The all-round improvement of attributes and the level of priests are obviously the result of absorbing the essence of certain goddesses in the process of intimate interaction.

Counting the Secret Magician at LV10, the current priest level has reached LV35.

The mage level also came to an amazing LV43.

As for the [Creator], it is the ultimate profession that Zuo Si finally fused by combining the strengths and specialties of both the creator and the magician, plus the life magic he learned from the vampire brigade mage Sorin Markov.

As the name suggests, it is possible to create all kinds of life and races like the Creator, or even to build a civilization from scratch on a barren planet.

As for whether it is a silicon-based or carbon-based creature, whether it is flesh and blood or a mechanical body, it all depends on the mood.

With the ability of the [Creator], he can safely and boldly dismantle the Silver Golem Karn, and find all the ancient artifacts that Urza had hidden in it from his body one by one.

After browsing through his current attribute panel from beginning to end, Zuo Si immediately mimicked the long-awaited profession of [True Necromancer], and invested a lot of energy to raise it to LV14 in one go.

As a result, his priest's cast level increased by twelve, bringing it to LV47;

And the mage level has also increased by twelve, reaching an astonishing LV55.

Because the advanced class of [True Necromancer], at level 1, 2, 7, and 8, it will not increase the level of arcane and divine spell casting at the same time, but can only increase one of them.

Therefore, after the four levels, the mage and priest levels can only be increased by two points each.

Looking at the updated character panel, Zuo Si, who has been suffering from slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, is finally comfortable.

To be precise, the Sinnoh dual cultivation route that was originally formulated for himself was only now completely completed.

Although this increase in professional level now, whether it is for the Brigade Mage or the identity of the Hell Lord, it is actually nothing.

It can't be compared to the permissions that the goddess has obtained after several days of passion.

But that kind of mental and psychological satisfaction made Zuo Si feel an inexplicable ease, as if the burden of a thousand catties that was originally on his shoulders had been completely unloaded.

Instead of returning to the Continent of Faeron immediately, he went to the famous "Scorching Hell", intending to make a deal with the capricious Ugros demons.

Just as he had completed the interdimensional teleportation, Shemisaka, the queen of the underworld of the Marked City at the center of the universe, was furious in her mansion.

"Bastard!

How the hell did you get rid of this priceless shipment?

Do you know how much these goods are worth?

Even if I sell you, it's not worth a thousandth of my loss!

Now give me a reason not to kill you!

Otherwise, I'll throw you one by one into the pot tonight and stew the soup and feed it to the slaves!" ”

"Wei ...... Great Queen!

Merciful Queen!

Queen of Generosity!

It's not our fault!

It is really those robbers who are too insidious and cunning to sneak up and ambush us in the way we must go.

They're thirty times as many as we are, and they're all powerful guys.

In just one face, more than half of our guards were killed or wounded, and there was no way to guarantee the safety of the cargo.

I swear that if it weren't for the fact that I had come back to report to you, I would have chosen to die in battle rather than be a cowardly deserter. ”

A heavily armed Tieflin fell to his knees and wept bitterly, his eyes filled with despair and fear.

If someone said that he was thrown into a pot and stewed to feed the slaves, it might be just a joke, or it might be a threat or intimidation.

But Shemisaka can definitely put it into action.

Because there are many unlucky people like this every year, the death can be said to be extremely tragic.

"Who did it? Who would dare to rob my goods? ”

Shemisaka grabbed Ti Fu Lin's collar and questioned sharply.

Due to the extreme anger, she did not have the strength to restrain at all, and the sharp claws almost cut the latter's trachea, and the blood beads flowed quickly down the wound.

But Ti Fu Lin, who was unable to save his life, had no time to pay attention to this little injury at the moment, and replied with a very fast cry: "Hug...... I'm sorry, Queen.

It's not that I don't want to say, but I really don't know anything.

Everything happened so fast that I couldn't see it clearly.

After the other party killed our people, he immediately fled with the truck, and the whole process did not take more than seven or eight minutes.

I suggest you send out spies to inquire around the streets of Imprint City.

It is absolutely impossible for so many goods to disappear into thin air.

If it is the hand of a faction in the Seal City, the other party will definitely show its feet when selling the stolen goods. ”

"Rubbish! How did I blind you to put you in charge of this vital caravan in the first place! ”

Seeing that he could not ask for any useful information, Shemisaka threw his men to the ground and kicked them hard.

With such a huge loss, she began to lose her mind, and immediately issued an urgent mission to the spies lurking in the major factions to investigate where the lost goods were hidden.

If the shipment is not recovered, the High Ugros will not only lose a lot of money, but will also be seen as a sign of weakness by other competitors.

When the time comes, let alone continue to sell intelligence, even a small life will be lost.

Of course, in line with the principle that eggs cannot be put in one basket, she still got in touch with the devil again, and wanted to buy a little more medicine to save the emergency, at least to ensure that the market share would not drop too much.