There was silence in the secluded woods, and little Fina, who was a little pale, rolled up her sleeves and fell asleep on Penny's shoulder, but the wizard was not in a good mood.

The conversation with the two Ancient Arcane Lords had solved all the doubts he had been piling up in his mind for three years, but the answer sounded like a dream to him.

All the legacies of the Imaska Empire seem to be connected to him by threads, although he is tempted to say that it is all coincidence and luck...... But this is enough for him to understand: whether he admits it or denies it, he has become the core of this incident, an absolutely important person.

And the long-standing suspicion of Hylast, also settled after this analysis, he had to admit that the child-faced old monster who usually looked a little off the line did deceive him for a long time, maybe all his experiences from Simon to Serre were caused by Sazarstan and Hylaste to get the key, but there was a little problem in it- Dilpur's sideways intervention prevented Sazastan from completely controlling Penny, and Ansenfia and Yefaan's turmoil made Sazastan fall short at the most critical moment...... Now Penny knew who might belong to the will he perceived from heaven at the end of the confrontation between him and Sazastan at the top of Searle's mountain...... Above Feren, there are not many legendary spellcasters whose mana is comparable to that of Sazastan.

The leader of the grave keepers has long been corrupted...... Perhaps in the era of the Mad Mage, this corrosion failed to completely defeat Helast, but Helast, who was brought out of the leyline maze by Penny, has long since degenerated into a different character...... The wizard didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this thought of it—it was clear that Helast's failed reincarnation magic was motivated by some scruple to keep the fallen mad mage from leaving the mountain, but it was Penny who intervened and freed him instead.

All of this is complicated, countless causal coincidences, and the center is all around him.

At this time, Penny himself did not dare to deny that there must be some prophecy or fate supporting him: otherwise, how could he be involved in the center of all this cause and effect in such an inexplicable process.

But will he be able to fully trust the two Arcane Lords in front of him?

The sudden change in stance made Penny feel difficult to adapt.

"Why should you hesitate?" said Impnos, sighing, "just follow your ideas and do what you think you should do." ”

"Excuse me, then...... If I refuse to open Isil Aaron, or if I don't follow your ideas to build the Imasca Empire, you won't object?" Penny looked at Elith Kendain.

"Thousands of years have passed, and the Imasca that was rebuilt is still the same as the old Imasca?" Impnos shook his head, "It's just to satisfy the stubborn obsession in the hearts of some of the remnants, isn't it?

Is this the disagreement between Impnos and Kendyne?

"This is the will that has sustained me for thousands of years, Impnos. Elise Kendain said in a slightly angry tone: "Please let us seek common ground while reserving differences. ”

"Okay, seek common ground while reserving differences. Impnos glanced at Fina in Penny's arms, no, the deceased Ansenfia, and sighed: "Let's put it this way, boy, in fact, we don't think that Isil Aaron can help us seize the hegemony of Torrell at all, after all, a dream has been going on for thousands of years, and a fool should wake up, let alone Ilith and me? ”

"And what do you want?" said Penny, surprised.

"What I want is the prestige after sealing Pendrim, the prestige to save the world, enough to rebuild an empire. Elise Kendain said, "It is impossible for the broken Isil Aaron to give us this, and it will make us suffer from the jealousy of the gods again, so it is better to exchange it for something more affordable." ”

"When the time comes, you can reluctantly become the emperor of the new empire and help these stubborn guys realize their dreams. ”

In fact, every legendary mage doesn't care very much about secular power - if they want to, there will be a large number of princes who will rush to serve them, just like the current Impnos, as the spiritual leader of the Endless Wilderness steppe people, even the Great Khan of Yamen, who once ruled the Endless Wilderness, must be respectful to him.

Even when Penny didn't become a legend, she already had a lot of power in Westgate City, and no one dared to object to standing up as king behind closed doors - at most she muttered a few words behind her back, so although she didn't have a good impression of the title of 'Emperor', Penny didn't have any special awe in her heart.

Speaking of which, Penny also felt that the request of these two Great Arcane Lords was not too much.

"If things go well, I'll help you rebuild the regime. Penny hesitated for a moment, "But...... It's obviously too early to talk about this, and even if I add a part of it, I only have six parts of the Key of Isil Aaron, and one part of it is missing......"

"In the City of the Shadows......" Kendyne affirmed.

Penny nodded, frowning again: "The key is in the Netherworld, and Shar's plan is also in the Netherworld, so we are going to enter the Netherlands next?"

"Now it seems like this. Impnos nodded: "Go to the Netherworld City and get the key, where you can stop Sazastan from seizing the fragments of Pendrim's body if possible." ”

"Then why don't we stop that cataclysm first?" Penny asked, "Let's go to Silvermoon City and inform the voters first, I'm sure it will make the plan smoother." ”

He wanted to go to Yinyue first, but he also had his own selfish intentions.

At this point, several catastrophes broke out together, the situation was dangerous, and it would be okay if Penny was alone, the problem was that he dragged his family with him, and at this time, he was no longer allowed to think about it.

He wants to send his wife and children to the other world, and then move back to Torrell when the wind is calm, if Feron is done playing...... Then there is no way.

The wizard was planning everything with some preoccupation, and Silvermoon City and Netherworld City were the places he had to go next.

"You may be right, little wizard. Impnos nodded, but looked at Kendine with a strange gaze: "But some people may not agree that this catastrophe is a necessary condition for him to build a new empire." ”

Penny frowned.

Could it be that this cataclysm was planned by these two Arcane Lords in front of him?

It made him uncomfortable.

"Indeed, I do not want this catastrophe to be prevented. Elise Kendain smiled, "Because only war can bring about a redistribution of power in the world, but if you insist on doing so, I will not stop you." Little wizard, for I am pretty sure that even if the voters of Mystra learn of this now, it will be too late to stop the Night Lady. Because of this cataclysm, I also planned the whole process, and I know very well how far it has progressed, so I can take you into the Netherworld City, you know, the current Netherworld City has been completely closed, and no outsiders are allowed to enter at all. ”

Penny suddenly became even more uncomfortable.

He somewhat understood the mentality of these Arcane Lords: for these old men who had lived thousands of years and were accustomed to the vicissitudes of the world, the birth or disappearance of human life could no longer touch their hearts, which made them seem extremely ruthless, and they would sacrifice tens of millions of people to achieve their own goals.

At this moment, Penny felt that the Impnos and Elith Kendain in front of him were in some ways very similar to Sazastan.

Or rather, it's just the same character.

If you live too long, you will feel numb to life.

Penny looked up at the dense woods above him and sighed with feeling.

Before entering the realm of legends, he already had an immortal life.

He subconsciously lowered his head and kissed Fina's forehead, who opened his eyes with a complex look in his eyes, and closed his eyes before the wizard noticed.

"In short, little wizard, you have to regain your strength first. Impinos tapped the kettle on the stove with a twig: "Kendain and I will be here these days to answer all your arcane questions, and I also have a large collection of books for you to study on your own, and you need to pick up your arcane before you start solving things." ”

Penny nodded solemnly.

That's really the most important thing right now.

You can't cast spells, and if you go to the Netherworld City, you're looking for death.

For the next few moments, he was going to push himself to devote himself to arcane learning.

Afterwards, Impnos summoned several shamans and arranged for Penny and Fina to live in the Holy Land.

There were temples and tents for disciples and pilgrims in the holy place, because he was the guest of the Great Prophet, and the shaman who led the way arranged for Penny to live in a very clean stone house, and on the way, Panny also met the old prophet who had traveled with him in the endless wilderness, and also met the Khan's messengers who had been seen in the Khan's tent, and they were very respectful when they saw Panny.

The Great Prophet of the Endless Wilderness has spoken, his most honored guest and friend.

With such a title, Penny was of course courteous to everyone he met, but the gloomy mood made his party look a little reluctant.

"Oh, friend of the noble prophet, I wonder what makes you depressed?" a shaman saw Penny's unhappy expression and asked, "Is it still unhappy for a little misunderstanding in the tent?"

Penny glanced at the shaman, remembering that he seemed to have seen it in the Khan's tent, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "No, I didn't explain my identity at that time, and it is normal to have misunderstandings. ”

Penny realized that this was sent by the khans to test him, after all, he was now the honored guest of the Great Prophet, and if he held a grudge, then these khans would be in great trouble.

He didn't mean to hold on to that little holiday.

"That's good. The shaman nodded, and it seemed that the guest of the Great Prophet was still very broad-minded, and remembered what the Khans had told him, and asked: "O guest of the Great Prophet, the Seret who wants to be against you has been imprisoned by the Khans, and you are the guest of the Great Prophet, and he dares to be rude to you, and if you want, any steppe man will be happy to get rid of him for you." ”

"He?" Penny raised his eyelids, the conversation with Impnos still preoccupied him, if the shaman didn't mention it, he had almost forgotten the red-robed wizard who had forced him to embarrass him, and now that he remembered it, he naturally had to deal with it.

Since the prairie people were willing to sell favors to him, Penny was also disrespectful.

What to do with him?

Misrela is still alive...... Penny secretly thought that this was a legendary ** division, whether it was an enemy or a friend, it had extremely heavy weight.

If you can't tear your face with her, then you can't kill her, anyway, he can retrieve the arcane power, and he can go to the next level, this weak mid-level red robe can no longer threaten him...... Keeping his surname can also be used as a condition for exchanging benefits with Misrela at the right time...... Although it is unknown whether these people will survive the cataclysm, everything must be thought through.

Thinking of all this, Penny touched his chin.

Nor can it be cheaper for him.

"Help me teach him a lesson. Penny said to the shaman, "Oh, he might be useful to me, don't kill and maim ......"

The shaman nodded solemnly and returned to his khan.

...... "You ...... What are you going to do?!"

After being locked up in the sheepfold for a long time, Litania was scratched by sheep, gray-faced, and embarrassed, and was dragged down and dragged out of the sheepfold by two shirtless steppe men like wolves, and entered a tent, Litania looked up in horror, but saw five or six shirtless men standing around him in a circle, staring at him viciously, and his heart was suddenly terrified:

"You...... I will remember, you savage steppe natives...... Hmm!"

A hard slap slap knocked his words back in the stomach, and a group of steppe men punched and kicked him, and in a moment Litannia was covered in blood and confused.

In a trance, Litania felt that her ass was cold, her pants had been stripped off, and her goosebumps suddenly stood upright, and she raised her upper body with all her might, trying to stop the perverted behavior that might come, and cursed in her heart with the most vicious curse, vowing to take revenge on this group of barbarians by the most cruel means after getting out of trouble.

A large, hairy foot stomped on his back, and Litania screamed in despair and struggled on the ground, the eyeballs on the upward side of his face reflected the grim smile on the face of every steppe man, and a short steppe man lifted the tent and led a large sheep with long horns to Litanya's eyes.

"Baa~~"

Litania's eyes turned white and she collapsed unconscious.

(To be continued)