Moonshade Island, Cowell.

After Li Wei took away his 'supernatural power', the hail that hit everyone's heads finally turned into normal rain again.

As he expected, faced with such a decision that related to the survival of Cowell and even the entire Moon Shadow Island, the entire Cowell senior management fell into silence.

In the end, it was the chief priest who spoke out, hoping that Li Wei, who represented the will of the northern city-states, would give them one day to discuss the matter.

Of course, Levi also expressed his understanding. Anyway, the budget time is sufficient.

The most important thing is that in order to ensure that Calvin, the horseman, was not tricked by his 'open door kill', he directly gave him the [Alien Summon] that he originally planned to use to mobilize troops and replenish supplies. He could advance, attack, retreat and defend.

The 'cooling down period' has expired.

Unlike other spells that can be re-memorized, nor like arcane spells that can be used to construct new spell models at any time through meditation, this spell obtained from Sylvie's dragon inheritance is actually the same as 'Karl' to a certain extent.

Heart of Sars' looks a lot like.

Both are equivalent to 'spellcasting skill books' that come with their own spell templates.

As long as Levi has not completely learned one of the spells, he can only activate the corresponding spell through it, and then the built-in spell model begins to enter a similar 'charging' stage.

And every time you use it, it is equivalent to brushing up your proficiency.

Once this kind of good thing, which can be called an 'artifact', spreads and becomes known to other spellcasters, legends who want to catch Li Wei on the operating table to crack the 'patch' will probably come to Li Wei's door in droves to smear his orange head.

Pretending to be an elite monster.

The only flaw is probably that it's still not flexible enough.

This made Levi, who was used to being invincible, feel a little bit insecure.

However, the one who is even more insecure than Levi at this moment is probably the aboleth Sarakra, who was caught by Calvin and stuffed into the body of the sahuagin.

At this moment, this poor devil fish is tied to the campfire like a mummy. With the fish bones on the ground around it, the fragrant barbecue and the dangerous eyes of everyone, it looks like it may become the next one at any time.

Alternative ingredients for dishes.

This made Sarakra, who had been reborn once, unable to bear it any longer. Before Calvin, who had just recovered, could wait in the psychic illusion again, Sarakra couldn't help but pat the half-burnt fish tail.

Speaking in a somewhat chatty common language, he said:

"My lords...can you say a few words? I'm afraid..."

Sarakra can actually communicate directly with everyone's consciousness through spiritual energy, but common sense in two lifetimes tells him:

If he dared to make such a rude act that was almost provocative at this time, I am afraid that he would turn from a dried salted fish into a dead fish in the next second.

But if you do nothing and continue to be in the hands of that possible psionic warlock, it will be worse than death!

He is eager to change his treatment, even if he becomes a fish traitor for it.

Anyway, he was not a real aboleth in the first place, at least not in his soul, so he didn't have much psychological burden.

After almost a day of fighting, everyone was busy eating to regain their strength, and thinking about what to do after the original plan went bankrupt. Then they all turned their attention to this almost forgotten salted fish.

Some dragon knights suddenly realized that they originally thought that this was also one of the ingredients.

It is said that although the sahuagins in the sea are dangerous and ferocious, their glands are highly poisonous, and their meat is extremely fishy, ​​it is said that the small pieces of meat next to their cheeks are simply cooked and are the most delicious thing in the world.

With.

Calvin, whose face had regained some color, glanced at him and said expressionlessly:

"Shut up, whether it's your memory or the Aboleth inheritance, I can slowly read it by myself. Besides, I like the fun of exploring alone in the ocean of knowledge, and I don't like to be spoiled."

As soon as these cold words came out, everyone around him shivered, and they didn't even dare to look at this man with horns on his head that looked like a devil.

It is said that in Zeelandia, such a list of people not to be messed with is circulated by word of mouth.

But their famous Silver Dragon Lord Levis is not even ranked in the top five...

Because even if you offend this lord, at most you will be given a meal in plain sight...

And he would probably forget about it once he fell asleep.

Its level of deterrence is not as high as that of his daughter, Her Royal Highness Alley, who can be called a humanoid self-propelled natural disaster.

That can easily mean 'your family is gone' or 'your shop that has been passed down by your ancestors for three generations is gone'.

However, it is said that since the City Hall temporarily introduced a compensation plan, His Highness Alley, who was originally feared like a devil, has become inexplicably popular...

On the contrary, this district manager, who has been staying in Kaishui City all year round, is said to have been bumped into by Calvin once when a professor at the school openly verbally humiliated his wife Vina and belittled her for her illusion achievements.

Before the scholar-mage, who was still relatively well-known in the circle, had time to give in, he took off his pants in full view of the public and unleashed his full force on an innocent stallion on the street for nearly three hours.

The mage who was foaming at the mouth that day was given the title of "Tao Ma Mage".

I don’t know whether he sought death or not. Anyway, the professor with empty eyes disappeared the next day, and I don’t know where he went to repair his psychological shadow in the Corel continent.

On that day, the mages of Jishui City finally recalled the terror of being dominated by psychic illusions and the humiliation of social death...

Since then, Calvin has become the most untouchable person in Kaishui City.

And the magic hand gesture of raising one hand and pointing one finger has also been named by people - "the one finger of social death".

On the contrary, Shane VII and Edwina's eyes lit up when they heard Calvin's words.

The former felt that this psychic warlock's ideas were so consistent with hers.

During the years when she was still the emperor of the Shah En Dynasty, she buried herself in government documents every day, and when she was busy fighting with the pasha ministers, interrogating and looking through the fragmented memories of her enemies was her most decompressive and happiest reading time.

By reading those superficial memories, she was able to gain some achievements and satisfaction that were difficult to obtain in reality, including the conspiracy that she had long seen through and the backhand that made her spine sweat.

She felt that maybe compared to the silver dragon who was dismissive of her, this psionic wizard who suddenly appeared had more in common with her, and they could communicate alone at some time.

Compared to the brooding Xia En VII, Edwina appears to be much simpler. She grew up in the Iron Castle on Moon Shadow Island and has not seen much of the world. She simply feels that this middle-aged girl is full of mysterious vicissitudes.

Uncle, paired with that overbearing imperative that made her scalp tingle, looked inexplicably handsome.

Seeing Qingmei, who had grown up with her since childhood, her eyes were almost shining with stars, and the paladin Randall beside him had an inexplicable sense of crisis that made him feel at a loss what to do.

As the fish in question, Sarakra was inexplicably sad and angry. How could she dare to let her fate continue to be controlled by this terrible psychic warlock, risking her own memory to be woven and played with, and piled up...

With an extremely humble smile, he fought hard and said:

"But whether it's the inheritance of the aboleth or my hundreds of years of memories, they are too long and complicated. I am not questioning your reading speed, it is a fact!

"Don't you wonder why a mere handover of deep-sea squid attracts so many beings? Don't you wonder why I have the mission and purpose of this trip?"

This time, not only did Calvin finally begin to look squarely at the aboleth, but even Levi, who was thinking about sorting out the overall situation, cast a scrutinizing gaze.

Before the two bosses could ask questions, Sarakra, who dared not continue to talk about it, closed her eyes and poured out the key information:

"Because there is probably a fallen god buried here! As long as we find him, we might be able to get the secret of his deification!"

Upon hearing these words suddenly, everyone's eyes widened and even their breathing stopped.

Almost all of them have a confused look like, 'Holy shit, what did I hear, Fengshen?'

Only Xia En VII's eyes became brighter than ever before, staring at this damn aboleth, and he had the urge to pry open its brain.

Originally, Sarakra thought that Levi would let other irrelevant people wait out. Even Randall, Edwina and others thought so.

After all, it may be related to a god, or even his secret to becoming a god.

Unexpectedly, instead of showing any surprise or enthusiasm, the silver dragon looked more like he had a headache and helplessness.

"go on."

Li Wei did have a headache at the moment, feeling like he was a troublemaker and would explode wherever he went.

If it hadn't been for the cooldown of the alien summoning that had just started, he would have had the urge to open the portal and take people back to the city.

He has no shortage of talent, potential, and plug-ins. As long as he continues to thrive, he will have a brilliant future.

There is no need for so-called opportunities at all.

Anything to do with gods and their secrets means trouble, big trouble.

But now that he has collided with him, getting more information will undoubtedly help his subsequent judgment and decision-making.

Hearing Li Wei's words, Sarakra finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With the intervention of this silver dragon, at least it is much better than continuing to stay in the hands of the psionic warlock.

With this layer of protection, Sarakra seemed to have finally regained some of her dignity and confidence as an aboleth, and she raised her head slightly and asked:

"I wonder if you have ever heard of the divine war that broke out more than 1,600 years ago?

Seeing that the two bosses were still indifferent and looking at idiots and dead fish, the aboleth gave up again like a deflated ball and said dryly:

"Before leaving, the Demon Fish Lord of Skull Port told me that the body of Varigan Shidebon is likely buried on Moon Shadow Island."

Hearing this name, Li Wei was a little confused. He had never heard of it.

On the contrary, Calvin seemed to have heard something and frowned:

"Varigan Shidebon? That remnant of the ancient Jemdas pantheon? But in my impression, wasn't he killed by Tyr in 247 BC in the Valley? And the war between them was obvious.

How could Tumis, which broke out in the north of the Vernon coast, die..."

Calvin stopped talking in the middle of speaking, because for creatures like gods, the distance in space seems to be nothing to them. In the chaotic war of the gods that year, from the heaven to the lower plane, from the main material plane

Gods who have reached the astral realm are full of gods.
To be continued...