"What was your first impression of the plane of Tarkir?"
Sorin Markov casually cast an unknown spell, slamming a giant dragon that swooped down from the sky to launch an attack to the ground, and asked without looking back.
There is no doubt that as a place completely ruled by dragons, other creatures in this world are not doing well.
Especially in another timeline, the human race that went to war with the dragons for the right to survive was almost no different from other beasts.
It's just that the "servant" attribute is added to the "food" tag.
Because the madman Sarkhan returned to the past to change the future, although he saved the spiritual dragon Ugin, one of the few key figures who could confront Nicol Bolas in a head-on battle, he also brought devastation to humanity in the time and space of Tarkir.
disaster.
Because Ugin's survival caused the storms that could give birth to dragons to once again surround the sky above their heads, in the war that broke out between humans and dragons, the latter with a steady supply of supplies changed history and won the final victory.<
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Instead of like the original timeline, because Wu Jin's death caused the storm that gave birth to the dragon to disappear, and no new dragon was born, mankind finally won the war, completely eliminated the former and became the overlord of the world.
This also means that in the current changed timeline, the dragon is still the unshakable and absolute ruler of Tarkir.
Humans, in turn, are more like food, servants and pets kept in captivity after defeat, serving the dragon in an almost vassal capacity.
It has to be said that the situation in Tarkir is very similar to Sorin's hometown to a certain extent.
The only difference is that Sorin needs to maintain the balance between humans and vampires, werewolves and other dark creatures in Innistrad, while Ugin needs to maintain the balance between humans and dragons.
Otherwise, Innistrad will be reduced to a dark, dead world, and the civilization of Tarkir will completely disappear due to the demise of mankind, directly degenerating into a savage world where the jungle can eat the strong.
Zuo Si obviously knew what his cheap teacher was referring to, and replied with a smile: "I don't have any special impression. I just feel that there are a little too many dragons here, and they are a little too presumptuous."
"There is nothing we can do about it.
Because as long as Wujin exists, the storms over the entire world will continue to give birth to dragons.
In fact, it is the same no matter which time and space he stays in for a long time.
Especially the five dragon kings, because they have existed for so long, their power has grown to an astonishing level.
Even if I try to deal with them myself, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort."
After saying that, Solin raised his hand and released a powerful vampire spell, instantly sucking all the blood from the unconscious dragon under his feet and turning it into a dry corpse.
It is not difficult to see from the crisp killings that Spirit Dragon Wujin doesn’t care at all about the descendants he has inadvertently created.
He is even very happy for people to come to Tarkir regularly to hunt dragons in order to control their ever-increasing numbers.
"You mean that Wujin cannot control the energy emitted from his body through his subjective consciousness?"
Zuo Si narrowed his eyes and instantly grasped the key point.
As an elder dragon who has reshaped his body and even his soul with pure spiritual power, and can convert almost all matter into energy, he is curious about why Wujin lost to the same enemy twice in a row.
After all, just being able to infinitely convert matter into energy is enough for Ugin to gain energy that far exceeds that of Nicol Bolas.
For planeswalkers, energy is precisely the source of power.
Whoever can store, absorb and control more energy to make the spark stronger will win the advantage in the battle between planeswalkers.
According to this theory, Ugin should be stronger than Nicol Bolas.
But if Wujin cannot store the energy created by transforming matter and can only allow it to volatilize into the surrounding environment, then everything makes sense.
Solin turned around and glanced at Zuo Si with his gleaming pupils. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a smile of unknown meaning: "Your intuition is very keen. But the real situation is much more complicated than imagined. Later.
You will understand after seeing Wu Jin."
Just like this, with some doubts and confusion, Zuo Si followed his cheap teacher through a complex platform, and finally came to an area lined with strange rocks, which looked a bit like some kind of magic circle.
The huge spiritual dragon Wujin is now located in the center of the entire formation.
From an appearance point of view, his body shape and appearance are almost the same as those of Nicol Bolas. They are both four-legged dragons with slender bodies and tails that are much longer than their bodies.
But the difference is that the horns on Nico Bolas' head tend to be closer together, and there is an oval-shaped sphere like an egg floating in the middle.
Wujin's horns grow on both sides of his head, extending horizontally outward for a large length, and finally stand up high at an approximately ninety-degree right angle.
In addition, Nicol Bolas' body has a faint dark golden texture, giving people a sense of indescribable terror and oppression at all times.
But Wu Jin's body is like a hollow body, constantly emitting blue light to the surroundings.
When he moves, you can even see a large amount of fluorescent particles scattered.
You don’t need to ask to know that this is the attributeless energy remaining floating in the air.
As Sorin Markov just described, the existence of this elder dragon planeswalker is a huge energy source.
He will emit energy residue to the surroundings all the time.
After the energy residue accumulates to a certain extent in the air, a strong wind will generate and sweep it into the sky above your head.
The elemental storm that enveloped the world of Tarkir was born from this source.
But unlike what Zuo Si had guessed before, Wujin is not unable to store and control energy converted from matter.
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It's that his body shaped by spiritual power is defective and cannot seal all the absorbed energy into sparks like Nicol Bolas, who actually has a physical body. The energy is always flowing away.<
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This also means that Wujin must constantly absorb energy to maintain his existence and strength, otherwise he will become weaker and weaker as time goes by, and eventually die completely.
In this way, it is not difficult to understand why he created a unique magic that can obtain energy by transforming matter.
"I brought people here, Wujin."
Solin shouted directly at the elder dragon lying on the ground.
Instantly!
This huge creature, which was lying on the ground one second, opened its eyes and slowly raised its huge head the next second.
However, his eyes did not have eyeballs and pupils, but were completely filled with azure energy. Countless energy residues streaked through the air, forming an extremely spectacular scene, just like a miniature version of the starry sky.<
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Every particle of debris will emit astonishing light, completely illuminating the dim surrounding environment.
"Are you Soth? The young planeswalker who moved the Eldrazi away from the plane of Zendikar?"
Wu Jin looked at the young man in front of him with great interest, with a trace of undisguised curiosity in his voice.
"That's right! It's me. I'm very honored to be received by you, His Excellency Linglong Wujin."
Zuo Si put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, expressing his respect for this elder dragon and ancient planeswalker.
After all, he hopes to get more out of the other party later, so he will naturally show his most humble, polite and studious side.
But as Wu Jin, who used his mental power to shape his body and even his soul, he obviously would not be deceived by this disguise. He saw through the evil aura exuding from Zuo Si's spirit at a glance, touched his chin and asked enthusiastically: "I heard that you put
Three Eldrazi Titans were transferred to a special time and space, which was filled with demonic creatures that were as chaotic, evil, full of distortion and void as they were?"
"Yes. That plane is called the Bottomless Abyss, and it is a place dedicated to breeding demons. Now, the will of this world is mobilizing all resources to launch a bloody battle with the Eldrazi. It is estimated that it will be difficult to fight within a few hundred years.
Decide the winner."
As he spoke, Zuo Si used illusion magic to present the scene of the tragic war currently taking place in the third realm of the abyss.
When they saw that the demon lords could actually breed new varieties of demons with each other's power by devouring the children of the Eldrazi, both Ugin and Solin widened their eyes in surprise.
Ugin, in particular, began to observe and study the Eldrazi tens of thousands of years ago, and witnessed the other party destroying and devouring time and space one after another. No world could stop their progress.
But now, this world called the Bottomless Abyss not only restrains the Eldrazi from devouring it to a certain extent, but it can also absorb the opponent's power to engage in a tug-of-war.
Judging from the scene, although it is inevitably being eaten away bit by bit, it is impossible to quickly determine the outcome in a short period of time.
This means that the Abyss is simply a natural cage suitable for sealing the Eldrazi.
Even if the seal is accidentally opened, those evil and powerful demon lords can resist it for a while, thus buying time for another seal.
There is no need to send someone to keep an eye on it all day like Zendikar, otherwise the entire space and time may be lost if you don't pay attention.
Thinking of this, a satisfied expression quickly appeared on Spirit Dragon Wujin's face.
"You did a great job on this matter, even much better than I imagined.
However, it is not a good thing to let the Eldrazi continue to encroach on this plane. I suggest you seal them away as soon as possible.
If you need help, you can come to me or Solin at any time.
Of course, Nahiri can do it too.
After all, we all have extremely rich experience in this area."
Zuo Si responded calmly: "Thank you for your compliment.
However, I have prepared the energy crystals to seal the three Eldrazi Titans, so I don’t need any help for the time being.
The reason why I haven't sealed it yet is because I hope the Eldrazi can help consume more of the Abyss Demon's power.
You may not be aware of the huge threat these abyssal demons pose to the universe in which they live.
So I think it’s necessary for the Eldrazi to weaken it to a certain extent.”
"Haha, you are really courageous if you dare to use the Eldrazi as a tool to deal with powerful enemies."
Solin teased with a half-smile.
"What is this? You may not believe it, but I actually threatened the gods of a certain world by summoning the Eldrazi."
Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.
"Threaten the gods?"
Solin raised his eyebrows in disbelief.
You must know that he is one of the oldest living planeswalkers. He has explored countless time and space, so he is no stranger to the unique life form of gods.
You can even name several completely different forms of gods in one breath.
For example, gods in Theros space-time who are influenced by mortal beliefs and eventually born will also eventually fall due to loss of faith, or be distorted by changes in mortal beliefs.
The interdependence between the two is so close that if all mortal believers are completed by the shimmering oil, then the gods will also appear in a completed form.
Another example is the Kamigawa space-time situation where there is no connection between mortals and gods, and wars may even break out due to conflicts.
In Solin's view, there is no doubt about the power of the gods.
The most powerful individuals among them, such as Kamigawa, the god of all things in space and time, can even make planeswalkers like Nicol Bolas fearful.
Therefore, Zuo Si's behavior of threatening the gods by summoning the Eldrazi is tantamount to dancing on the tip of a knife.
If you are not careful, you may be killed by the other party.
Especially after the repair of the time rift, the sparks of planeswalkers have deteriorated, resulting in most planeswalkers no longer having the power to confront or even kill gods in ancient times.
Zuo Si smiled and explained: "Please don't worry, that happened a long time ago, and I also reached an agreement with the God of God in that world."
"Damn it! I originally thought you would be more rational and calm than Nahiri, but who would have thought that your madness would be ten thousand times more terrifying than her."
Solin held his head and felt a headache.
He didn't understand why the disciples he taught were more dangerous and crazier than the last.
"No, dear mentor.
Please believe me, if Nahiri really went crazy, it would be much scarier than me.
Because many times my threats to summon Eldrazi Titans are just pure intimidation.
But she really takes action.
After all, you locked Nahiri and the demons in the hell cellar for so many years, and even almost made Zendikar doomed.
So now she hates you to the core and is planning a vigorous revenge action."
When saying these words, Zuo Si's tone contained a hint of unabashed gloating.
Although it is definitely impossible to summon the Eldrazi to Innistrad.
But he felt that with the character of this conglomerate warlock, he would definitely not let it go. Instead, he would quietly hide in the dark and hold back his ultimate move.
Especially when he took the time to learn conglomerate magic from Nahiri, Zuo Sike saw with his own eyes that the other party was studying some kind of terrifying spell that could make the earth elemental power run rampant within a few kilometers or even dozens of kilometers.
Once the research is successful, throw it directly to the most densely populated area of Innistrad or the vampire family.
The effect is definitely no worse than raining fire from the sky or a volcanic eruption.
The furious elemental power will activate huge rocks and even mountains, and then cause devastating damage to everything around it.
It is foreseeable that the residents of Innistrad's space-time will not be able to escape this disaster.
"Keep an eye on Nahiri! If he wants to attack Innistrad, use all means to notify me immediately." Sorin warned with a livid face.
He undoubtedly values the hometown of his birth very much. It can even be said that protecting Innistrad and maintaining the balance of the entire time and space is one of his most important goals in life.
Zuo Si nodded without thinking: "Don't worry, I will. But you must not expect me to stand with you and be the enemy of Nahiri. I will not help anyone in this matter, only
Stay neutral."
Just when Sorin was about to say something, Ugin raised his hand to stop him, lowered his huge head and asked solemnly: "How much do you know now about Nicol Bolas's intentions and plans?
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“I don’t know much, but they are all important.
I believe you already know the information about the Elder Spell and War of the Spark.
Now let me tell you what Nicol Bolas did during the time you died and came back to life.
First, he took advantage of the five fragmented worlds of Alara's time and space to merge into one, swallowing the mana flowing from the core of the world, and now he has recovered some strength.
Secondly, he gathered some of the new generation of planeswalkers to serve him, including the madman Sarkhan, the Gorgon Vraska, the genius artifact master Tezzeret, etc.
Some of these people are plotting to steal the time bridge, some are trying to destroy the seal to release the Eldrazi, and some are looking for the artifact created by the ancient planeswalker Azor with his own spark - the Eternal Sun.
I believe that as an old friend of Azor and a participant in that plan, you should know best what the Eternal Sacred Sun is, right?
Finally, in the time and space of Amonkhet, Nicol Bolas secretly cultivated an army of immortals.
That was his final preparation for launching the War of the Spark. It only took a few immortals to join forces to successfully hunt down the new generation of planeswalkers.
In addition to the above, Nicol Bolas is also actively infiltrating the time and space of Ravnica, subverting those guilds that have signed the Guildpact Pact.
If nothing else, Ravnica should be his chosen battlefield."
Zuo Si didn't hide anything and told everything he knew about Lao Long's arrangements.
Because Ugin is none other than Nicol Bolas's brother.
The history of the two falling in love and killing each other can be traced back to the brutal melee between the elder dragons, the descendants of the Dragon of the Beginning, tens of thousands of years ago.
In that nearly genocidal war, only six elder dragons survived.
They are Nicol Bolas, Ugin, Arkady, Chromium, Pattymus, and Vaviti Amadi.
Only the first two ignited the spark and became planeswalkers.
As for the remaining defeated Taichu Dragon Bloodline, they basically either died in the melee, or had their limbs cut off and became Taichu Yalong.
Therefore, the person who knows Nicol Bolas best is none other than Ugin in front of him.
"The bridge of time and space...the eternal holy sun..."
Wu Jin whispered the names of these two artifacts in his mouth, and the blue light in his eyes suddenly surged: "That's it!
This is Nicol Bolas' true intention!
He wants to seal off the time and space of Ravnica, teleport the entire army of Eternals to start a war, and seize the sparks of enough planeswalkers.
And then restore your deteriorated spark to the state before repairing the time rift."
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "You are right!
As far as I know, Nicol Bolas's plan has been more than half advanced.
Now any attempt to disrupt or even interrupt it is in vain.
Because after devouring the core mana of Alara's space-time, even if you and Mentor Sorin join forces, it is absolutely impossible to defeat Nicol Bolas.
Moreover, you need to go to Ixalan to capture the Eternal Sun. If you are not careful, you will be permanently trapped there.
My suggestion is that instead of wasting time sabotaging Nicol Bolas' plan, it is better to make arrangements in advance and fight him in the plane of Ravnica for a decisive battle.
After all, using the elder spell first requires an invasion of Ravnica, and then a large number of planeswalker sparks.
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The Guildpact and all planeswalkers in Ravnica will automatically become our allies."
"I think this is a good idea. What do you think, old friend?"
Solin raised his head and stared at Wujin and asked.
After the latter pondered for a moment, he quickly replied: "I think it's good too. But I think we can't just let Nico Bolas collect what he wants. We need to make other preparations."
"You mean..."
Suolin clearly noticed something, and his pupils showed strong surprise.
"Yes, you guessed it right. I'm going to Ixalan myself to visit an old friend."
After saying that, Wu Jin left a faint smile, and then activated the planeswalker's spark and disappeared.
Looking at the empty space in the center of the magic circle, Solin sighed helplessly: "Oh - I hope there won't be any accidents this time."
"Don't worry, my dear mentor. With Ugin and Azor teaming up, even if Nico Bolas wants to deal with them personally, he has to consider the cost and price."
While comforting Zuo Si, he casually walked to the center of the magic circle and picked up the books, notes and slates with dragon runes engraved on them that were randomly discarded nearby and looked through them.
You don't need to ask to know that these things are precious knowledge that Wujin has accumulated bit by bit over tens of thousands of years, as well as a lot of research on the Eldrazi and the Dark Void.
Although it is very loose and messy, and some of it is incomplete, it is precious enough to him.
In other words, these secretaries, notes and slates were deliberately left behind by Wu Jin.
Otherwise, with the wisdom of the elder dragon, how could he deliberately forget such an important thing here.
As Zuo Si's cheap teacher, Suo Lin obviously knew how hungry his disciple was for knowledge and magic. He immediately rolled his eyes angrily and deliberately said, "Looking through other people's books without permission."
Thing, this is a very rude thing. You are acting like a greedy thief now."
But this vampire planeswalker obviously underestimated someone's thickness.
Zuo Si was not even moved at all, but retorted plausibly: "My dear mentor, your ideas are too backward and narrow.
How can the mutual learning between planeswalkers be called stealing?
What's more, sharing is a virtue.
I think the respected Lord Wu Jin will not mind sharing knowledge with the young and promising juniors."
"Your shamelessness really refreshed my understanding!"
The corners of Solin's mouth twitched violently uncontrollably.
After all, before he became a vampire and ignited the spark, he was from a serious noble family. No matter what he did, he would always take into account some face and etiquette.
But Zuo Si is a typical pragmatist and profit-oriented person.
So if we compare the lower limit, the latter can beat the former by dozens of blocks.
"Thanks for the compliment."
Zuo Si was obviously completely immune to this kind of curse word that didn't even have the slightest meaning in it. Without even raising his head, he frantically copied and copied the content with the help of the Thinking Library.
As for the interpretation, let’s study it slowly after we get back.
After all, he has already figured out the uses and meanings of most dragon runes before, so reading shouldn't be a big problem.
"Hey! I'm not complimenting you!"
Solin was obviously a little speechless.
If it weren't for the fact that there were so many of Wu Jin's personal belongings placed here, he couldn't help but want to pull out his sword and teach the "traitor" in front of him a lesson.
After all, taking a sword test is one of the few things he can do as a teacher to regain some face.
After staying in the Tarkir space-time for several hours, until Zuo Si had copied all the books, notes and slates, Solin impatiently dragged him back to the Markov Manor training ground in the Innistrad space-time.<
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As a result, when the two men collided with each other holding training swords, the latter's originally pale face suddenly turned red.
The next second...
Sorin Markov, known as the master of swordsmanship, flew backwards like a cannonball, and then hit the wall with a deafening bang.
Boom!!!!!!
A big hole was punched through the solid granite wall.
After a while, the ancient planeswalker struggled to climb out. He was dressed in rags. His originally exquisite and elegant dress had turned into a tattered beggar's uniform, and the sword in his hand was broken into two sections.<
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It is easy to see from the large blood stains that if it were not for the amazing physical fitness and self-recovery power of vampires, ordinary people would have turned into meat paste.
"What's going on with your exaggerated strength growth rate?" Solin asked through gritted teeth.
You must know that at the beginning of actual combat training, Zuo Si's strength was far inferior to his own, and he was often suppressed and could not hold his head up.
But the situation improved significantly the second time, and even reversed the strength attributes.
But just now, he felt as if he had been violently hit by a super giant creature in an instant. That was not the explosive power that humans should have at all.
This is not normal!
Absolutely not normal!
Appreciating the angry look of Teacher Cheap, Zuo Si couldn't help but smile and responded: "I've been lucky recently and got some extra basic attribute bonuses.
Therefore, now I have completely surpassed you as a vampire in terms of physical fitness.
Especially the pure power can even easily suppress a giant dragon.
Although I'm sorry to say this, I still have to say, are you ready to be crushed by your own disciples?
You know, in order to cope with your swordsmanship test, I have collected many schools and techniques of swordsmanship and fighting in other worlds."
"Hahahaha! Okay! You are really good! Then let me see what you have learned."
Solin laughed angrily, threw away half of the training sword in his hand, and pulled out the battle sword carried behind his back with his backhand.
"Hey! As you wish."
Zuo Si also unceremoniously threw away the cracked steel sword in his hand, and slowly pulled out the artifact given to him by the goddess of magic Midnight - the Dog Killing Sword.
Obviously, from the moment Solin drew his battle sword, the sparring escalated into a battle.
In other words, the next battle between the two will begin to use spells, rather than a simple swordsmanship competition.
You don't need to ask to know that Zuo Si has long wanted to touch the bottom of his cheap teacher.
After all, Sorin Markov's strength has always given people a Schrödinger state of highs and lows.
In terms of background, although he cannot compare with elder dragons such as the spiritual dragon Ugin and Nicol Bolas, he is definitely not too far behind.
But look at Na La Kua’s record...
I understand everything.
He was even nicknamed the "Soy Sauce King" for a time.
The worst thing was that he was sealed in a rock by his disciple Nahiri, and became the most famous tourist attraction in Innistrad's time and space - Solin Rock.
Many planeswalkers came all the way here just to see with their own eyes the "grace" of this ancient vampire planeswalker.
Zuo Si studied the boulder technique with Nahiri for a period of time.
Therefore, we know that this bad woman with a crazy personality is actually much more powerful than outsiders describe her.
At least it can push most of the new generation of planeswalkers to the ground and rub them repeatedly.
This can be gleaned from the fact that Onixiz's planeswalker spark was sealed as soon as he met her, and he even hid from Nahiri for such a long time.
So when Sorin was extremely angry and fell into the trap carefully designed by Nahiri, strictly speaking, it was not a shameful thing.
If it had been anyone else, Nahiri might not have needed to set a trap and could have sealed it with sheer force.
With this thought in mind, Zuo Si moved his joints slightly and made a crackling sound, then turned into an afterimage and rushed out to launch the attack first.
"Well done!"
Solin smiled grimly and raised his hand to activate a magic card.
Instantly!
A row of arrows condensed from blood appeared out of thin air and shot forward like raindrops.
Although the main body of the arrow is blood, under the influence of dark magic, it is comparable to an enchanted arrow of level 4 or above.
In the blink of an eye, everything that stood in the way of the arrow rain, whether it was a solid stone pillar or a shield hanging on it, was torn into pieces on the spot like it was made of clay.
But when he was about to hit Zuo Si, a red wall suddenly appeared out of thin air.
After all the blood-colored arrows hit it, they would immediately evaporate under the terrifying high temperature, and not even a single one could penetrate it.
You don't need to ask to know that this is the mage profession - the special ability of the Rainbow Apprentice - the Rainbow Wall.
Since Zuo Si is filled with red, this wall has the effect of resisting long-range arrows and magic missiles.
Anything that travels through the past must withstand astonishing high-temperature fire damage.
Therefore, the blood spell released by Solin had no effect at all.
But he himself didn't take it seriously at all, and directly blessed himself with some kind of strengthening magic. Patterns that looked like family emblems immediately appeared on his white skin.
The moment Zuo Si swung his sword to slash at him, this guy actually blocked the former's impact of up to 70 points of strength attribute with just one hand. He grinned and said: "Well done! Soth! But it's really good."
The drama has just begun!"
"This is exactly what I want to say, mentor."
Zuo Si's eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.
……
Just as a master-disciple duel began to take place, far away on the Chongsa River on the west coast of the Faerun continent.
Fuzoul Chamberry was standing on the deck of a river ship, squinting his eyes and looking at the distant river port city of Iliaba. After several minutes, he asked with a gloomy face: "
Can anyone tell me what the fuck is going on?
Why are the flags of Neverwinter and Cormyr hung on the walls of Iliaba?
Where did they come from with so many troops?
Did they all fly here with wings?
Or use a long-distance portal?
It’s actually faster than us taking a boat!”
Instantly!
There was silence on the entire deck, and no one could answer this question.
After all, in this magical world filled with supernatural powers, anything is really possible.
Whether it is airships, portals, or other means, the army can instantly cross hundreds or even thousands of kilometers.
Just when Fuzoul Chamberry wanted to yell at his subordinates who were all a bunch of losers, Xi Manmeng, the head of the Zhentarim dark intelligence network, suddenly appeared out of thin air and said in a slightly helpless tone: "This matter
Don’t blame them, it’s Soth who is too insidious.
When the coalition forces passed through the Cloud and Mist Mountains and arrived at the small town of Naxikai, he asked the paladin Aribes of Neverwinter City to lead more than 5,000 people to secretly march eastward from the Urden Trade Road and take over the most important buildings on both sides of the river.
City.
In other words, when the battle started on Baldur's Gate, Iliaba had already fallen.
All the food, treasures and supplies you have stored here, a lot of them have not had time to be transported away.
As for the Kingdom of Cormyr, the one sent this time is Iron Princess Yalusel.
Not only did she set up a fleet at sea to intercept the ships returning to Zhentil Keep, but she also personally led three hundred knights to join forces with Erebes, intending to stop you here.
To be honest, looking at the overall situation, it can be said that your current situation is that there are pursuers behind you and interceptions in front. The situation is quite unfavorable."
After hearing these words, Fuzoer Qianberry couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, then raised his head and asked: "Where are Soth's troops now?"
"We should be almost at Snubel.
If we take the river route, it will only take less than half a day to catch up with you.
However, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to act, nor did he send out those terrifying dragon knights.
From a dynamic perspective, we have indeed kept our promise and have not killed you.
After all, if he is willing, as long as he sends out those five hundred dragon knights, you and your subordinates will have to go around without food."
Xi Manmeng explained the situation very simply and directly.
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Although he was also very happy to see Fuzoul Chamberry in such a miserable state, he still had to do enough on the surface.
The most important thing is that since reaching the cooperation agreement, Ximanmeng has turned his attention to the Northland, intending to show off his power there to show off his mortal enemy the Harper Alliance.
As for Zhentil Castle and Bann Church, just fool them.
As his horizons were opened bit by bit, he was no longer the frog in the well who worshiped his teacher Mansong as an idol.
Instead, you can stand at a higher position and overlook the conflict between good and evil, order and chaos in the entire Faerûn continent.
"According to what you say, I still have to thank him?"
Fu Zuoer Qianberry was obviously so angry that his teeth were itching, but there was nothing he could do about Zuo Si.
Xi Manmeng nodded with a smile: "That's right.
If Soth hadn't let you off deliberately, neither the soldiers nor the looted wealth and materials would have been transported back to Zhentil Castle.
In addition, the Kingdom of Cormyr's sudden participation in the war was not his intention, but the result of Waterdeep's diplomacy.
As far as I know, it was Kelben’s wife Laila, one of the seven sisters in the North, who personally came forward to persuade King Asan IV.
When things have reached this point, I suggest you give up all unrealistic ideas and take a boat back to the Moon Sea as quickly as possible.
Otherwise, the longer it takes, the greater the loss will be and the more dangerous the situation will be.
After all, South's current status is the supreme leader of the West Coast Alliance.
Once he catches up with you, he will have to do something to you to express his political stance."
It has to be said that Xi Manmeng's words immediately scared Fuzuoer Qianberry into a cold sweat, and at the same time made him give up the idea of leading an army to attack the city.
After a few seconds of hesitation, the tyrant of the Moon Sea finally took a deep breath, loudly ordered his subordinates to ignore Iliaba, turned around from the fork in the river, and headed straight towards the eastbound city.
Drive in the direction you are in.
On the other side, Aribes and Yalusel, who were standing on the lighthouse at the river dock, saw this scene and suddenly showed extremely surprised expressions.
The latter, who has a more impatient personality, couldn't help but ask: "Damn it! What on earth is Fuzoul Chamberry doing? Why didn't he launch an attack, but turned around and left?"
"Could it be that they are deliberately luring us out of the city to pursue us, and then turning around halfway to kill them?
After all, militiamen and city guards make up the majority of our army.
Although they are numerous in number, they certainly cannot compare with the opponent's elite in a field battle."
Aribes frowned and analyzed.
"It's hard to say. The insidiousness and cunning of Fuzole Chamberry are well known to everyone. My father reminded me more than once that I must be extremely careful when dealing with him."
The Iron Princess was obviously hesitant.
This is obviously different from her usual bold and aggressive style.
But this is understandable.
As the elect of Bane, the god of tyranny, Fuzor Chambery is not the cats and dogs he has dealt with before.
Its own strength is enough to massacre an army in a short time.
Especially when his life is threatened, he can summon a large number of beholders to protect himself.
As for the horrific killings and destruction that beholders can cause in war, anyone with some common sense knows it clearly.
What's more, the three hundred knights led by Yalusel are all children of nobles.
It would be fine if he died heroically in a fierce battle.
But if a command error leads to a large number of unnecessary casualties, then even as a princess, she may be held accountable, and may even be banned from touching military power for life.