Chapter 498: Thinking of the Sea with Fish Clothes (20)
Qinghua is a green peak, the mountain spirit should be the earth's qi, and as soon as the peach blossom mountain stone that is refined by the mixed yuan Ruyi method falls, it will be connected with the ground of the skull harbor, as if the sky is a stone peak, and there is no longer a distinction between each other.
It is the Shenyue Town Law of the General Control of the Earth Qi and the Nine Bases of Anzhenโโ
First when the black dragon was raging, and then when the terrain changed, Skull Harbor was already a mess. Former landmarks, such as the "Red Abyss" casino of the Thieves' Guild, have collapsed into deep pits under the ravages of powerful seismic, and seeping seawater has poured out of the rock formations that have broken itself, and the remains and sins have been buried in the purest sea at sea.
Immediately after, those underground labyrinths built on top of the rock formations had to withstand all the pressure of the powerful seismic technique due to the reaction force of the Shenyue Town Method. The heavy rock walls shattered into stone in an instant, and the dissolved rock disk was washed to the bottom by the rolling waves in an instant.
It is conceivable that in addition to the monster lords in the dungeon who control the powerful magic power, most of the monsters living in the dungeon will probably not have any other fate except to be drowned by the sea.
This dungeon, entrenched beneath the layers of Waterdeep, is home to countless monsters and hides countless evils, all of which can be easily destroyed by a dragon war.
Witnessing the slowly sinking ground of Skull Harbor, but unusually intact, the bigwigs of Waterdeep could only sigh and turn to the acting lord Marko.
"Your Excellency, the Acting City Lord, the development of the situation is beyond our control. Now all we can do is to contact Lord Kelburn as soon as possible, only he can persuade the mad mage who lives in the dungeon to end this disaster!"
However, this time, Marco only held the Great Sage's staff, stared at the big people with anxious faces, and responded in a harmonious voice: "We don't need to be so eager to draw conclusions until this dragon war does not endanger the main city, wait, take a look, and observe it carefully." โ
As the acting city lord, Marco knew very well that the crazy old mage still had some sanity, and that such a person would not take such a fatal conflict with a truly powerful legendary psyker lightly. It would be a good thing for Waterdeep to completely dismantle those intricate underground labyrinths, and even remove that half-mad mage's influence on Skull Harbor.
As for how to appease the old madman who likes to burrow in the ground, let the great city lord and the great sage of Shadow Valley think about it.
Under the complicated gaze of the bigwigs of Waterdeep, the war between the "half-elves" and the black dragon continues.
When the powerful seismology was reversed, there was a hint of joy in Ulharindoros' deep-seated eyes.
In the minds of ordinary people, the "mad mage of Waterdeep" is just a legend of a mother scaring her child to sleep, but Ulharin Daulus, who made an alliance with the old madman, understands what a terrifying old wizard who has witnessed the glorious history and destruction of many elven kingdoms.
Otherwise, the vast underground labyrinth beneath Waterdeep is filled with demons, monsters, synths, and even formed legions of lichs at work.
If a mage wants to break through the limit of death and transform into a lich, he must have mastered at least seven rings of magic and have a deep knowledge of necromantic magic. Each of these lichs is comparable to the most respected mage advisors in the human kingdom, and the mad mage's lich group is even more distinctive.
In the most glorious era of the elven kingdom, the mad mage often broke through the blockade of elven magic and kidnapped the elven mage back to his dungeon. Most of the elven mages he kidnapped were turned into lichs by this crazy old man in the most evil way, forcing them to become the eternal guardians of the dungeon.
Even the once-glorious Elven King "Singing City" Fan Stronor, because of the disappearance of a large number of magicians in a row for decades, even the operation of the king's defense magic has become a problem. In the end, due to the lack of a large number of casters to maintain the most powerful defensive magic of the Elven Royal Capital, the "Royal Capital Lost Lock", and the Netharel Empire, which was at odds with the Elven Kingdom, summoned many powerful demons to descend on the Supreme Forest, coupled with the orc army and the Drow city-state, the Dark Alliance finally captured the Singing City.
To this day, the elven poets still sing the "Weeping War Song", using this long poem to mourn the elven heroes who sacrificed their lives in the war and the allied forces of various races who died in support of the elven royal capital. But most people don't know that the most beautiful singing city of all time was destroyed by the army of darkness because of the willfulness of that old madman.
Yes, when the old madman appeared on the surface, he was a great magician with a good bearing and majesty, and he looked less like a legendary madman than a great sage. But once he returns to the dungeon, it becomes a literal crazy nightmare. The reason why Ulharindoros has been indulging in sleep for so many years, and even bothering to leave the dragon's lair to hunt live creatures, is not to avoid his crazy employer.
The more this vast underground labyrinth is destroyed, the more the crazy old monster will be furious, but a madman's mind is as unpredictable as the sea of chaos, and the more bizarre and terrifying the ensuing revenge becomes. But this crazy old monster has only one good, and that is to be very protective of his "pets......
Although Ulharin Daurus was nominally a contractor hired by the old madman, even the old black dragon himself knew that the old madman just wanted a black dragon as a pet. No matter how many floors of the vast underground labyrinth have been shattered in this dragon war, as long as there is still one person alive who has attracted the anger of the old madman, the legendary great magician who is not delirious will not look elsewhere.
Therefore, Ulkhalin Daurus made a very "merciful" decision - it would never kill the arrogant psionic master in front of him, but would make this half-elf a new toy to distract the old madman.
But what is faster than the black dragon's thought is the sudden feeling of gravity!
The huge dragon's body suddenly froze, as if someone had abruptly moved a mountain to Ulharindaus's body. Not only that, but even the soul was burdened with the same heavy burden, pressing the old black dragon down violently, and even the wings were difficult to stretch out, as if it was firmly bound to the land of Skull Harbor by an invisible force!
(End of chapter)