"Master, are you planning to send these Saluk Witches to Azeroth?"

Seeing the Earth Prophet Arcindo disappear in place, Chromie immediately approached with a curious look on his face and asked.

Zuo Si stretched out his hand and touched the bronze dragon who always liked to show himself as a white-haired dwarf loli, and replied with a smile: "That's right."

Don't you think the Angolo crater and the Soracha Basin are the ideal homes for these witches?

These two places were originally the biological testing grounds of the Titan Guardians, and they have always maintained a hot, hot, and humid environment, just like the Feron Continent of the Thunder Age tens of thousands of years ago.

Since all the Titan Guardians have been taken care of by me, it is inevitable that the creatures in the region that have been intervened by the Creator for a long time will face a situation of natural evolution and even loss of control.

If there is a spillover effect, it will have a fatal impact on the ecology of the entire planet.

So if these witches can be good monitors and managers.

On top of that, the web of Azeroth that I have woven requires a highly developed magical race to be constantly tested.

Although the High Elves and the human magical kingdom of Dalaran already have a similar prototype, their development is too slow, and I don't have hundreds or even thousands of years to wait slowly.

Therefore, it is the best choice to let the remnants of the Saruk Witch Witch.

In particular, the remnants of the Istosefifer Empire, led by the earth prophet Acindor, should still retain a lot of magical achievements of the [Betis] organization and the entire Netherel era.

This sophisticated knowledge and technology will be the best tool for testing the Azeroth Magic Web.

What's more, do you think that the magic web of the crystal wall where the planet Torrell is located has been so complex and orderly from the beginning?

No!

The original magic web was just chaotic energy born from the battle between the two goddesses of light and darkness.

It is through the rise of mortals and the birth and destruction of one magical civilization after another, which has finally evolved into its current form through continuous improvement.

In the same way, the web of Azeroth requires countless users to constantly try and find loopholes and shortcomings.

Moreover, the arrival of the Witch will also bring derivative creations such as Lizardmen, Snake People, and Naga, which can greatly enrich the types of intelligent creatures in Azeroth, and play a role in accelerating the awakening of star souls.

Oh, by the way, the Naga of the Continent of Feren are not the Naga of Azeroth's twisted from the upper elves.

Rather, it is a powerful intelligent creature with a massive body like a giant python and a human head. ”

"I see, I think I understand what you mean."

Chromie gave a thoughtful expression.

She was well aware that since the order established by the Titans in Azeroth had completely collapsed, her own master had been trying to influence and control the Star Soul.

And the ultimate embodiment of this influence and control is the establishment of the magic web.

Unlike the magic net formed by the surface energy of the planet controlled by the blue dragon king Malygos, the magic net established by Zuo Si is directly connected to the star soul in the deepest part of the planet.

In other words, through a complex system, with the Star Soul as the center, establish a rule that controls all the forces within the planet.

Since the underlying logic of the rules is derived from the will of the creator, this means that creatures on Azeroth must understand and agree with it from the bottom of their hearts if they want to use magic, and then continue to affect the Star Soul.

Over time, the Star Soul will inevitably gradually change into the shape of Zuo Si with the passage of time and the popularity of the Demon Net, and even if it finally awakens, it will only obey it.

Thinking about this, Chromie pointed to the sundial, time crystal, and bone hourglass on the ground and asked, "What are you going to do with these things?" ”

"Quite simply, I plan to use them to strengthen the power of time that I have mastered. However, this requires the help of another universe treasure, which is the Time Gem. Let's go, let's hurry up and finish the rest of this matter. ”

With that, Zuo Si raised his hand and directly made three time-related artifacts into traveling mage cards, and then activated the teleportation magic belt and disappeared in place.

Just a second later, the two appeared in the clearing of Neverwinter near the Necropolis.

Like all of the larger towns in Faerun, the cemetery was built within the city and patrolled and managed by dedicated personnel.

The reason for this is that if the body is buried outside the city unattended, it will most likely become a paradise for necromancers, evil faction priests, and various undead creatures.

Therefore, in order to avoid this situation, even if they know that doing so will occupy a lot of space in the city, they will still choose to set aside an area for the burial of the dead.

Normally, cemeteries are managed by the Church of the Grim Reaper.

However, due to the fact that the second Mirkor, the god of death, was too indulgent in awakening the undead, and his successor, Ciric, was a psychopath, the cemetery in Neverwinter has always been in charge of the church of the god of guards, Heim.

During the outbreak of the magical plague in Neverwinter, this was the secret base of the plague spread by Deszel and his followers.

However, with the exposure of his identity and his escape, the cultists gathered here have been killed, and now the statue of the new god of death, Cranvo, has been erected, and it is known at a glance that his church has taken over.

After all, as a neutral and slightly benevolent god, Cranvo can almost be said to be the most friendly mortal god in the history of the continent of Faeron.

Not only did he fulfill his priesthood to protect the souls of all the dead, but he also asked his priests to proclaim the truth of death, dispel people's instinctive fear and resistance to death, and complete the last leg of his life's journey in a relatively calm and dignified way.

If you want to make a god's "dedication to work and love industry" selection in Faeron, then Cranvo can definitely rank in the top three.

Just as Chromie looked around with curious eyes, not quite understanding why his master suddenly came to such a place, he suddenly saw two figures in the distance who were fighting fiercely.

The energy released by one of the guys wielding his cane instantly blew up a magnificent burial chamber built for a certain noble family.

The stone coffins placed inside were even cracked on the spot, and the remains of the ancestors were torn apart during the magic explosion, and some were simply blown into bone meal.

Before Chromie could figure out what was going on, the guy who blew up someone's tomb released a powerful necromantic magic with a wave of his hand.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of skeletons and zombies with a large amount of rotten flesh on their bodies crawled out of the dirt and coffins one by one, densely packed and uncountable.

However, his opponent was obviously not a vegetarian either, and suddenly raised the flaming flaming greatsword in his hand and swung it vigorously.

Rumble!!!!!

A blinding flame of red light swept through everything within a radius of more than a hundred meters around it.

Both zombies and skeletons fell in pieces, especially since the former gave off a disgusting smell after being burned.

"Deszel! Die obediently! You won't be able to run away this time! ”

With a familiar voice, Erebes's figure slowly stepped out of the flames, her eyes flashing with a terrifying red light, and a delicate pattern extending to her neck near her forehead and cheeks, looking like a burning flame.

Anyone with any knowledge of the Plane can feel the power of hell surging within her at this moment.

Obviously, the two of them fought all the way from the center of the city, near Neverwinter Castle, to this most remote corner.

Along the way, there were countless houses and buildings destroyed by the aftermath of the fighting, and the raging flames were the best proof of this.

"Humph! Don't think you've won! As long as the golem is around, don't try to get close to me. ”

Deszaire instantly activated the power spell rune at the top of the staff, teleporting the clumsy golem that was still chasing in the distance directly to his side.

It was with this perfect construct, which was completely immune to physical and magical attacks, that he was able to withstand Erebes' pursuit for so long.

Otherwise, with the absolute difference in strength between the two sides, there will be a result in a head-to-head confrontation in a maximum of one or two minutes.

Seeing that this difficult golem that could not be broken or shaken off was once again in front of him, Erebeth immediately frowned.

Although the Golem's attack methods are only purely physical, the threat it can pose in actual combat is very limited, but as a meat shield is definitely a supermodel.

On several occasions, she nearly cut off Deszel's head, only to be unable to do so due to the Golem's interference.

Just as Erebeth racked his brains to find a way to get around the Golem, Zuo Si finally slowly walked out of the dark shadows and asked in a half-joking tone, "Dear Madam, you seem to be in a little trouble and need help, don't you?" ”

Moment!

The dark guard, who was still tangled in the last second, showed an irrepressible ecstasy the next second, and directly left Deszel and rushed forward to offer a passionate kiss like a little woman in love, and his breathing became rapid because of this, as if he would take off his armor and stage a restricted action blockbuster next.

Coincidentally, this scene happened to be hit by Vanswick, who rushed over to support, causing his already very pale face to become bloodless, and the hand holding the weapon trembled uncontrollably.

After all, it's one thing to hear about it before, and it's another thing to see it with your own eyes.

You must know that since the marriage contract was made, he has not even held his fiancée's hand.

But now, Erebes has taken the initiative to throw herself into the arms of another man, and from the perspective of intimacy, eighty percent of everything he can do has been done, including the pregnancy mentioned earlier, which should be true.

After all, that kind of infatuation from the bottom of your heart is absolutely impossible to fake.

But the problem is that Vanswick has no standing to blame his fiancée.

The reason is that he is the first to cheat in this relationship.

Why is this happening?

What's next?

Will he continue to endure a marriage of hatred and revenge until Erebeth thinks he has had enough punishment?

Vanswick, who had no opinions, was in pain and entanglement, and seemed to glow a dazzling emerald green from head to toe.

What's worse is that he can't walk now, he can't go now, he can't go, it's like a clown standing in the spotlight.

Erebeth obviously also noticed his fiancé, his eyes revealed a hint of revenge, deliberately like a female pervert, while raising his palm through the clothes to caress Zuo Si's chest muscles and abs, while licking his lips with a seductive action and asking, "Great Dark Monarch, why are you here all of a sudden?" Is it because we miss the wonderful time we spent together not long ago? Or do you need my special service? ”

"Hehe, no, it's not, I'm here to help you deal with that golem."

Zuo Si raised his arm and gently swiped it across the face of the beautiful half-elf, extending down to his neck and chest.

The latter also cooperated very well to lift the armor in front of him through the control of the red gem, revealing the undulating curves inside.

At this moment, he finally understood why so many people liked to be minotaurs.

The thrill of plundering and seizing things that don't belong to you, as well as the wonderful expressions on the face and inner changes of the owner, are really not what you can get from a normal relationship.

Similarly, Erebeth was also extremely excited because of her fiancé's presence, and her neck and cheeks began to be congested in just a few seconds, and her skin showed an abnormal flush, and her whole body was exuding a strong hormonal smell.

The more she behaved like this, the worse Vanswick's mental state became, and the whole person suffered a huge double blow both physically and psychologically, and every movement and detail when the sheets were rolled between the two of them began to appear in her mind.

I have to say that this scene is really a little too hellish, and even Deszel on the side was dumbfounded.

As one of the leaders of the religious side of Neverwinter, he had undoubtedly known Erebeth for a long time, and knew how conservative the paladin of Tyre was when it came to men and women.

During the banquets held by the upper echelons of Neverwinter, many nobles openly courted her.

But the result is often that the prepared rhetoric is rejected mercilessly before it can be finished.

Even Vanswick, his fiancé, is only slightly softened and less serious in his language and attitude.

As for dating, shopping, eating, watching theater performances, etc., like ordinary men and women, it is basically a fool's dream.

Most of the communication between the two revolves around a shared faith and work in the service of Neverwinter.

But now?

Erebes, who had fallen into the Dark Guard, turned a hundred and eighty degrees in place, and the intense desire and lust in his eyes were hungrier than those of the noblewomen who often cheated.

So much so that Deszel wondered if she was being dropped by a succubus or a lust demon.

Otherwise, is it possible for a person's personality to be so dramatically reversed?

Just when the atmosphere of the scene became more and more delicate, and Vanswick had begun to secretly wipe away tears, a large hand suddenly came from behind on his shoulder.

He turned his head sharply, only to see a face he was extremely familiar with, and immediately fell into the other's arms and cried bitterly.

Obviously, it was none other than Albus Dumbledore, who had just returned from the Underground City.

I have to say that the appearance of the principal directly made the already quite complicated relationship more complicated, and the atmosphere became more and more weird.

Because this makes the originally simple one-sided minotaur plot gradually develop in the direction of mutual minotaur.

Especially Zuo Si and Dumbledore, the two old kings next door, actually won a meeting in such a place.

When Erebes saw her fiancé and her cheating lover hugging each other, she suddenly became angry, and directly hugged Zuo Si's neck and put her whole body on it.

"Ahem, ahem—"

In order to avoid directly staging the content of the Eighteen Forbidden Days, Zuo Si decisively coughed twice and gently pushed Erebeth away, aiming at the golem and releasing the power of the spark.

Just a second later, the giant metal golem guarding Deszaire's side turned into a minion card in his hand.

Although it is possible to use magical means to destroy this golem or become its master is not easy.

But under the crush of a higher force, this golem instantly became the possession of the traveling mage.

After doing all this, Zuo Si glanced at his lover.

Erebeth understood in an instant, and in an instant let the black armor re-envelop his body, and rushed forward with a flaming greatsword, slashing off Deszel's head in a stunned effort.

At this point, the crisis of Neverwinter has finally been completely resolved.

Dumbledore took the opportunity to comfort the injured Vanswick a little, and then asked in a tone of uncertainty that "my mission is complete, right?" ”

"Yes, it won't be long before that old friend of yours comes into the world."

Zuo Si gave a straightforward affirmative answer.

After all, there are so many people who travel through this place in Ferron, and there are no worse than Gellert Grindelwald.

"So I'm free now? You can do whatever you want? Dumbledore asked tentatively.

Zuo Si responded with a smile: "Of course, you have always been free to do whatever you want. Be careful, though, as the gods of this world and the forces from the outer planes can be dangerous. ”

"Thanks for the reminder, I've already learned about this."

With that, Dumbledore took the heartbroken Vanswick and turned away, intending to find an inn and open a room to help the elven priest get out of his grief and become happy.

When the figures of the two disappeared into the vast night, Erebeth asked curiously, "Who is that old man?" Listening to the tone, you seem to have a little respect for him? ”

"He's the headmaster of a magic school I once attended, and he helped me a little. Aside from his sexual orientation, he's actually a pretty good guy. ”

Zuo Si picked up the staff that had fallen to the ground, and observed the power spell at the top with great interest.

This thing was originally the key used by the Lizardman Queen Mosara to open the seal, and it was able to control the power stone to a certain extent.

However, it has now been transformed into legendary equipment that can be used to enhance necromantic and spell magic.

This is what Deszel was able to summon the Golem and make it obey his orders.

"What do you mean...... He's always been only interested in men? ”

Erebes' eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Zuo Si instantly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha!

Why, is this weird?

In fact, in another world, this headmaster has an old lover who has been in love for 80 years.

The reason why he came to Neverwinter to deal with the matter of the creator race was to get an invitation to the old lover to come to the continent of Faeron.

I'm really looking forward to seeing how Dumbledore will handle the relationship between the three.

If he can really open up the harem lover in this world, he may be valued and promoted to become a voter by the Fire-Haired Lady, or simply jump from a mortal to a god of same-sex love.

After all, anything can happen in this magical land. ”

There is no doubt that for Dumbledore's adventurous life in Fallon, Zuo Si has always had the mentality of a happy person, and has never interfered in any way from beginning to end.

Especially after sparking a spark with Vanswijk, the scene he is most looking forward to is the arrival of Gellert Grindelwald.

You must know that this wizard who once set off a monstrous wave in the magical world of the earth is not a good one.

I don't know where Dumbledore got the confidence to make Gellert Grindelwald accept Vanswick between the two.

Could it be that he has systematically developed the Elven Priest and become zero-one?

In that case, Vanswijk could really be sandwiched between the two and become a lubricant to ease the conflict.

Just as Zuo Si was thinking about how this matter would develop, he suddenly felt his ear being lightly bitten, followed by the whisper of Erebeth in his ear.

"Interested in coming to my home?"

"Your home?"

Zuo Si asked rhetorically with a little surprise.

Because he always thought that the holy warriors basically lived in the temple or the dormitory of the knights' residence.

At least this was true in the two most important cities of the empire, Port Carlin and Azkatra.

Among them, Ascatra has the Knights of the Burning Heart, and Port Carlin has the Three Holy Knights formed by the Church of Tyr, the god of justice, Irmat, the god of suffering, and the Thom Church, the god of loyalty and courage.

Unless they get married and start a family, the Paladin spends most of their time with like-minded siblings.

They are constantly encouraging and supporting each other to strengthen their faith and will to resist powerful evil.

In the Empire's judicial system, the paladins performed functions similar to prosecuting, supervising, and specializing in serious criminal cases, and were the most hated group of people in the bureaucracy.

Because once they are targeted, whether it is corruption or bribery or abuse of power for personal gain, it will be quickly exposed.

After all, in this world full of magical powers, even lying can be detected, not to mention directly reading memories and thoughts.

"There wasn't before.

But I'm not going to have a wedding with Vanswick?

Naturally there is a need to have a house.

And the inside has just been renovated, and no one has lived in it yet.

I want to leave your own scent and imprint on the plush bed before I get married. ”

As she said this, a smile of excitement, evil, and anticipation appeared on Erebes' face.

For such an invitation, Zuo Si, who had already been a minotaur, naturally would not refuse, and directly left Chromie and came to a two-story building located in the center of the city.

As described, this is a prime location near the Gardens of Neverwinter, and the entire house is made entirely of the finest timber from the Neverwinter Forest.

Not only are the floors and carpets laid, but even the plants in the room have been carefully cared for by the druids, whether intentionally or not, giving people a sense of greenery overall.

Erebes, who couldn't bear it anymore, took off his armor and all his clothes directly, took out a set of white dresses from the cabinet to symbolize purity for the wedding, changed into them, pursed the corners of his mouth and asked, "What do you think of me now?" ”

"Great! There is a sensuality and seduction that comes from the fall of holiness. ”

Zuo Si touched his chin and gave his own evaluation.

"So what are you waiting for?"

As he spoke, Erebeth stepped closer and put his arms around Zuosi's neck, and stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "I actually prefer your Great Devil form to humans. ”

"As you wish, my lady."

As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si's body suddenly began to swell, and in just a few seconds, he turned into a hideous and terrifying Prince of Hell.

Feeling the terrifying strength of her body and the evil aura that emanated from it again, the wildness in Erebes's heart was completely ignited, and she soon hugged her like an octopus and began to play out the beauty and the beast.

Almost at the same time, on the second floor of an inn not far away, Vanswick and Dumbledore were doing much the same thing.

As you can imagine, if the wedding between the two does take place and start a family, then their married life will definitely be quite explosive.

In addition, with the whole situation completely calming down, the Imperial army finally entered the city under the command of General Taylor and began to calm the chaos, and forcibly killed all the thugs who took advantage of the fire to loot by thunder.

By the time the sun rose over the horizon, everything was back to normal, as if the disaster of last night did not exist.

However, only a careful person will find that all the nobles and wealthy merchants in the city who originally supported the lord of Nasir have all died in the chaos, leaving only the families who are willing to integrate into the empire and support the empire to achieve full rule are intact.

The Nine Guards of Winterlessness, specially set up to protect the Nasir Lords, suffered heavy casualties and were directly dismissed.

After hours of passion, Erebes, who had exhausted all his physical strength, was now sweating profusely on the bed, letting his wet hair stick to his back and face, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Lord Nasir is not dead yet. It could be a huge problem and trouble for me that he is alive. ”

"Don't worry, someone will take care of it for you."

Zuo Si had reverted to his human form at this moment, standing in front of the bedroom window and staring at the men and women who were arguing fiercely at the gate of Neverwinter Castle.

They are the members of the Neverwinter Nine who survived last night's fierce battle.

But now there are only four left, and the remaining five have already been killed.

Clearly, they had only one issue to discuss, whether to stay and pledge allegiance to the new lord Erebes, or to leave to find the missing lord of Nasir.

"Someone will take care of it for me?"

Erebeth looked up in confusion.

Zuo Si turned around and nodded with a smile: "That's right." You don't think I have any power in the Northland other than the ones on the surface, do you? Have you ever heard of the name Kurremos? ”

"Kurremos? King of the Glacier! Damn it! Isn't he your subordinate? ”

Erebes' eyes widened in disbelief.

As the top dragon that quickly rose to replace the former niche in the Northlands after the death of the roaring dragon Klaus, she certainly couldn't have heard of the name.

After all, there were more than three digits of white dragons crawling at the feet of Kurremos, and there were also dragons of other colors and kinds, as well as thousands of frost giants and other monster tribes.

It's just that this dragon king doesn't like to wreak havoc like other evil dragons, and he rarely acts in public, so most ordinary people don't know about his existence at all.

But for the towns of the Northlands, this is undoubtedly a sword of Damocles hanging over their heads, and it is not known when it will suddenly fall.

"Congratulations, you guessed it.

If nothing else, Kurremos is now dealing with the aftermath.

Don't worry, whether it's the Lord of Nasir or the retreating monster tribes, none of them want to live.

Because only when they are all dead will the Northland become the Northland of the Empire completely.

If you encounter an enemy in Neverwinter that you can't do in a way that you can personally eliminate, you can say hello to him directly in the future. ”

With that, Zuo Si mischievously raised his hand and slapped Erebes's ass hard, causing the latter to scream and then laugh happily.

……

Just as calm was gradually returning to the Neverwinter side, far away in the Neverwinter Forest, the newly withdrawn Barbarian Coalition was experiencing an unprecedented massacre.

Whether it is a gnoll, a goblin, an ogre, a troll, a giant, a barbarian among humans, or a beast with extremely high intelligence such as the winter wolf and the wolf, they are all being chased and killed by a huge monster that exudes a biting chill all over their bodies.

All creatures killed by it will quickly be transformed into undead in a very short time, even dragons.

Even more deadly, the Frost Giants killed by it will also become the same kind with the same abilities.

With this snowballing speed, an army of tens of thousands of undead was quickly formed.

In particular, several transformed dragons can breathe deadly breath from the air to slaughter fleeing monsters.

The Winterless Forest, which had always been green due to the influence of the power stones, actually had a large area completely covered with white frost, and even the surface of the nearby river was condensed with a thick layer of ice.

"Master, it seems that this creature you created with your magic is even more powerful than expected. Especially after the scale is formed, it is difficult for ordinary spells to have any effect on it unless a high-level or even legendary caster makes a move. ”

A human mage wrapped in a black burqa suddenly became extremely excited after seeing this scene, and hurriedly lowered his head to flatter his master, who was close at hand.

But Kurremos waved his hand disapprovingly: "No, it's not my credit.

It's the inspiration of the creatures called the Aliens.

All I did was magically fuse their bloodlines with the Frost Giants.

The bottom line is that this conversion is not safe, and the failure rate is much higher than expected.

By the way, what about the Lord of Nasir?

Bring him here, it's time to put an end to this farce. ”

"Wait a minute!"

The human mage bent down and bowed, then glanced at his men not far away.

The latter immediately understood, and it didn't take long for the dying Lord of Nasir to drag over with only half a life left.

His presence undoubtedly means that the stronghold established by Deszel in the depths of the Neverwinter Forest has been destroyed.

To be precise, the little actions that Deszel and Margrim secretly engaged in were under the surveillance of Kurremos from the very beginning.

After all, after Zuo Si divided the sphere of influence, he handed over the forests, wilderness and deep mountains of the Northland to this "filial dragon" to be responsible.

And Kurremos did not live up to his expectations, and in just a few years, he continued to expand his power, as if he had surpassed the Santarim Society and became the most powerful dark force in this land.

"You're the King of the Glaciers?"

Lord Nasir raised his head to stare at the dragon in front of him, his face filled with shock and surprise.

Because he originally thought that the king of the glacier should be a white dragon.

After all, the other party controlled so many white dragons, and they still lived in such a cold place in the extreme north.

Kurremos smiled and nodded, "That's right, it's me."

Glad to meet you, Lord Nasir, Neverwinter.

Oh, I almost forgot to add the first word.

Because Neverwinter is now in charge of Lady Erebes. ”

"So you're in cahoots with Erebes? She asked you to kill me forever? ”

Lord Nasir's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

But it's no wonder.

Erebeth was cultivated and promoted by him, and it was naturally not easy to be betrayed by the person he trusted the most.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. I have never met Ms. Erebes, nor have I had any contact. Your death has nothing to do with her, but an order from your master. ”

Kurremos clearly liked the feeling of playing with his captive, and a dragon claw shook gently in front of the other man.

"Master?!"

Lord Nasir keenly grasped a key word.

"Yes, master.

I'll tell you the truth, whether it's me or the Red Dragon Queen who has just risen in the south, Vermes, they are actually under the orders of the great master of Soth.

That's right, His Majesty the Emperor of the West Coast Empire.

Of course, at that time he was not an emperor, let alone an empire.

Do you know what is the biggest difference between ordinary tyrants, careerists, and rulers and their masters?

In this world, most people take one step at a time, and those who can take two or three steps can already be regarded as smart people.

Those who can take one step and see the future for a dozen steps are considered wise men or prophets.

But the hosts are different.

He sees even further, and has long been secretly arranging, dropping piece after piece in those neglected corners or places that others can't see.

By the time others began to notice that something was wrong, these chess pieces, or seeds, had already taken root and grown into towering trees.

At that time, he himself will not need to exert much force to easily achieve the set goal.

This is a gap in the pattern, and it is also a height that people like you will never be able to reach. ”

Kurremos opened his arms slightly, and his tone revealed undisguised fervor and adoration.

Although at first he was forced to bow his head to the left.

But as the latter's power continued to grow and expand, he had gradually changed from being an enslaved person to a beneficiary who could enjoy great convenience and benefits from it.

The difference and change of identity between the two will naturally lead to a change in mentality.

What's more, they are all evil camps, and their views and opinions on many issues are basically the same.

So gradually, Kurremos became a die-hard fan of Zuosi, and even began to worship him as a god.

Every once in a while, he would secretly leave the continent of Faeron and head to the laboratory in Jin-Gitaxia to get some rare and interesting new gadgets.

While many native dragons are still obsessed with territory, treasure, and fame, this guy has expanded his horizons to the entire multiverse.

"What! Are you saying it's all a conspiracy of Soth? ”

Lord Nasir's pupils dilated suddenly, and his face was even more difficult to see.

Kurremos sneered and mocked: "Idiot!

Do you think the master will be as stupid as you?

No, he wouldn't do this kind of politically empowering behavior.

The truth is that the lizardmen who claim to be the creator race orchestrated the plot, and some evil gods and demon lords are also involved.

The master only took advantage of their plan in turn.

In the future, Neverwinter will be as prosperous as Luskan under the rule of the Empire, and the standard of living of the people will be greatly improved.

As for you, the remnants of the old era, withdraw from the stage of history here. ”

The voice has not fallen!

A blinding green light struck Lord Nasir's chest directly.

Just for a moment!

His body turned into green dust and drifted away in the wind.

It doesn't take to know that Kurremos killed the most important political figure in the Northland with a dissociation technique, and there was not even a single corpse left.

The mage, who was standing aside and watched the whole process, immediately approached and asked cautiously, "Great Glacier King, what are we going to do next?" Do you want to go after the orcs who are on the move? ”

"No, don't bother with those orcs, they are also pawns arranged by the master."

Without hesitation, Kurremos vetoed his men's proposal.

Although he was curious about Thrall's performance in such warfare, and eager to snatch and possess the Hammer of Destruction, he could not afford to disobey Zosi's orders.

After clearing out these monsters in the Neverwinter Forest and killing Lord Nasir, he has already done his job well, and there is no need to continue to draw snakes.

What's more, Kurremos has a long-brewing plan in private, and it's time to start implementing it.