The Dance of the Sword is one of the special sacrificial rituals of the Church of the Dark Maiden Eilistraee, and it is also an alternative blessing.
Because in this ceremony, believers will smear a small amount of their own blood on the sword, and coupled with the goddess's slight divine blessing, it will not break or rust within the next three months.
Don't underestimate this.
Because it means that even ordinary iron swords and steel swords can remain basically intact in the collision with adamantine and advanced magic weapons, instead of suddenly breaking into two sections.
However, in addition to the ordinary sword dance ritual, there is also an unknown advanced sword dance within Eilistraee.
Only those heroes who are the most pious and kind, and who have helped countless fellow dark elves escape the mental control of evil Lolth in the process of practicing the teachings, will receive enlightenment on one of the most special days of the year.
Then they will go into the wild alone, stripping off all their clothes and equipment, carrying only a sword to hunt the dangerous beasts or monsters specified in the revelation.
If everything goes well, the moment the hunt is successful, the incarnation of the goddess will descend from the sky and personally teach him the art of sword dancing.
The level of swordsmanship of all those who receive this blessing will improve by leaps and bounds, and their movements will become very graceful and highly ornamental. Even if they are clearly killing, it will make people feel like they are dancing, full of blood, killing and
The dance of death.
As for the weapons, they will also be upgraded to a powerful moon sword, which is a magical weapon with at least enchantment level 3, and some will even reach enchantment level 4 or even 5.
The most important thing is that when the holder of this weapon starts to fight, his whole body will be shrouded in an invisible curtain of moonlight.
Not only will the strength, physique and agility attributes be greatly improved, but it will also have an additional acceleration effect and be immune to bad mental magic attacks. There is a high probability that the enemy's physical attacks will fail due to interference in the line of sight.
Obviously, what Zuo Si is receiving now is this kind of upgraded blessing.
At this moment, his whole body and Eilistraee were wrapped in the curtain of moonlight. A large amount of knowledge about swordsmanship and combat skills flooded into his brain, forming muscle memory at an incredible speed.
At the same time, the artifact in his hand, the Dog Killing Sword, also bloomed with a silver-white light as bright as the moonlight in the constant sword dance.
If you look closely, you will find that these faint lights all come from the sudden and exquisite patterns on the sword body and blade.
There is no doubt that these patterns are a manifestation of the dark girl's magical power and vocation.
Zuo Si thinks it should be a fusion of the four priesthoods of swordsmanship, dance, moonlight and beauty.
The most surprising thing is that these divine powers do not conflict with the power of the first-generation magic goddess, but are integrated in perfect harmony.
No wonder there are rumors that there is some unknown special relationship between the goddess of magic, the goddess of the moon and the girl of darkness.
One of them, Selun and Eilistraee, has the complete Moon Priesthood, and the other has the Moonlight Priesthood.
The goddess of magic was born from the first battle between Selun and Shar.
After the relatively neutral first-generation magic goddess fell, the second-generation magic goddess turned against Selen and Shar. She also had a very close relationship with Eilistraee, and even created a common elect - Aoi.
Dew.
From this point alone, we can see that the three goddesses obviously have many similarities in terms of divine power and priestly tendencies.
When the sword dance between the two ended, the dog-killing sword had become a little unrecognizable to its owner Zuo Si.
The original plain gauntlets were replaced by carvings of two naked dark elf girls holding the moon.
The hilt of the sword in the hand is the lower body, and the place where the tiger's mouth is pressing is the upper body...
Although I have long known that Eilistraee has always liked to pursue unrestrained freedom, especially staying naked, even the statues in the temple are no exception.
But Zuo Si always felt weird when holding this sword. No matter how he looked at himself, he looked a bit like those perverts in movies who specifically target women.
However, Eilistraee obviously didn't think so. On the contrary, she was very satisfied with her work, and asked with regret: "Why don't you take off your clothes like my followers?
If you could get rid of all restraints and complete this sword dance naked, it would definitely be a very wonderful and enjoyable thing.
By the way, your swordsmanship is very good, much better than most mortals I have met.
It seems that you have a good swordsmanship teacher, but his swordsmanship seems to be a bit too focused on efficient killing, so it is slightly lacking in aesthetics."
Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders and responded with a smile: "Sorry, with my education and habits, I'm afraid I won't be able to adapt to standing naked in front of a group of people in this life.
As for my teacher, he is a vampire planeswalker who has lived for thousands of years, so it is not surprising that swordsmanship tends to pursue efficient killing.
Moreover, my swordsmanship was not entirely taught by him. I also absorbed many local martial arts schools in Faerûn, which are mainly practical.
Luxurious things like beauty are never taken into consideration."
There is no doubt that if Zuo Si stripped naked like other followers of the Dark Maiden, he would definitely be the most conspicuous among the crowd.
After all, the skin of dark elves is mostly dark black or dark blue, and they almost blend in with the surrounding environment when they stay in dark places.
For people without dark vision, basically nothing can be seen clearly, and the innate invisibility ability is better than that of African black uncles.
But what about Zuo Si?
Due to not being exposed to the sun for a long time, those with fair skin are a bit unhealthy.
Coupled with his outstanding height, it is estimated that he can attract 90% of the attention in an instant.
He had never worked as a mannequin before, so he couldn't bear to have his bare buttocks watched by so many people. Just thinking about it made him feel extremely ashamed.
Eilistraee noticed Zuo Si's slightly embarrassed and helpless reaction, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth with a teasing smile: "Well, it seems that you are the type who is shy easily.
Thank you for helping to build this underground city as a base for good dark elves to return to the surface world.
And you gave them a good start, and they can even move freely between many towns on the surface without any restrictions.
Perhaps decades or even centuries later, the hatred that once lasted for thousands of years will slowly be forgotten, and everything will eventually return to its original harmonious and beautiful state."
"Yes, time is the medicine that heals everything.
Although the image of dark elves in the surface world has always been similar to that of demons, devils and other lower plane creatures.
But I believe that with enough exposure, many original prejudices and stereotypes will always be resolved.
The only thing that requires special attention is that the traditional dark elves will frequently launch attacks on villages and towns on the surface world under the command of the evil Spider Queen they serve.
Use this to destroy the process of return and ruin the reputation of you and your followers."
Zuo Si slowly put away the enhanced artifact and reminded him seriously.
He felt that it would be more appropriate for this dog-killing sword to be renamed the Demon Moon Blade.
In particular, the shining moonlight has a strong demon-breaking effect, and can cause additional magic damage to lycanthropes, alien creatures and evil camp creatures.
Hearing these words, Eilistraee's expression suddenly became serious and she nodded seriously: "You are right, this is indeed a place that requires attention and precautions.
My mother will not let so many dark elves escape her control, which will continue to tear apart the most powerful dark elf racial priesthood she has.
In addition, I suspect that the dark elf city located in the Underdark has begun to prepare to launch an unprecedented great expedition here.
So the safety of this underground city depends on you.
If there is a large-scale invasion, no one can help them except you."
"Don't worry. I will build a large mage tower and permanent portal in this city later.
If they are invaded, the entire West Coast Empire will be their strongest backing.
Tens of thousands of troops and mages will be mobilized in a very short time, relying on terrain advantages to consume the enemy's numbers.
Wait until the time is right to launch a counterattack and directly destroy several nearest dark elf cities.
As a result, they will no longer be able to launch an invasion in a short period of time."
Zuo Si raised his head slightly and tried to avoid looking where he shouldn't, giving this goddess a reassurance.
You must know that the height of the dark girl's incarnation is 2.7 meters. If you look straight at it, it will be just at the place covered by only two strands of hair, which is really embarrassing.
But Eilistraee didn't care at all. She stretched out her waist lazily like a cat, showing off her graceful body and curves, and then responded with a smile: "Listen
I feel relieved when you say that.
As long as this city near the surface remains, those dark elves who want to escape my mother's control will always have a beacon of hope pointing the way in the darkness.
No matter what pain and torture they have endured, or how great the danger they are facing, they all have the opportunity to rush to the surface world and bathe in the moonlight again.
Moreover, there is almost unlimited food and water here, which is much better than the harsh living environment in the Underdark."
After saying that, the goddess turned her attention to the believers not far away who were tired from dancing and were sitting around the long table eating, drinking various flavored alcoholic drinks, talking and laughing, and the quiet and beautiful faces appeared on their faces.
Feeling happy.
There is no doubt that the Underdark is an extremely cruel place. Even the dark elves, who are the overlords, have never received sufficient food. In the most difficult times, even slaves will be killed as a source of food.<
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Babies born with defects or disabilities, even if they are born into noble families, will be sacrificed to the Spider Goddess without mercy, just to save unnecessary food waste.
Being able to eat a meal of giant crabs, a specialty of the Underdark, is as rare as a holiday for the Ninth Family like Do'Urden, who is only one step away from entering the Senate.
This shows how severe the food shortage is.
But now, when I see those strawberry pies with an attractive aroma, cakes baked with dairy products, cane sugar, eggs and flour, cookies, and large pots filled with spices, potatoes, corn and pork
These dark elves, who have experienced horrific pursuits and countless sufferings, feel for the first time that life can be so beautiful.
In particular, the expectations for the future burst out from their eyes, something they would never even dare to think about in the repressive society of traditional dark elves.
As a goddess who tends to be kind, Eilistraee is undoubtedly very happy to see her believers living and working in peace and contentment and full of happiness.
However, unlike the dark girls, Zuo Si keenly discovered that the ratio of gays and lesbians among this group of dark elves was actually a bit high, and couldn't help but remind him in a low voice: "Are you planning to use religion to guide the issue of sexual orientation? p>
You must know that the fertility rate of dark elves is not high compared to humans.
If they don't take the initiative to have more children, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to catch up with your mother in the number of believers."
Eilistraee smiled and shook her head: "No, there is no need, just stay in this state.
As long as they do not affect other people, I will give my blessing to both same-sex and opposite-sex love.
What's more, even if half of the population chooses the same sex, wouldn't the other half choose the opposite sex?
I think they should be able to take on the responsibility of reproducing future generations and make this city more prosperous and prosperous."
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"Okay, as long as you're happy."
Seeing that the dark girl didn't care, what else could Zuo Si say, he could only shrug his shoulders and pretend to be indifferent.
And as the relatively sacred religious ceremony ends, the celebration begins to enter the carnival stage.
Many male and female groups will hold hands and hide in unknown secret alleys or rooms, and start hugging each other passionately, kissing, hugging, and caressing. All kinds of strange sounds will soon be heard from all directions.<
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If nothing else happens, there should be many babies born in a few months to a year.
In order not to disturb the interests of the believers, Eilistraee quietly left after giving her blessing, without any pretense of being a god.
Just when Zuo Si was about to turn around and leave, a dark elf girl blocked his way.
This girl is none other than Lirael, the little princess of the Baenre family who escaped from Menzoberranzan.
Because she is from the immortal race, she looks no different from when the two met for the first time.
The only difference is that I'm not wearing any clothes today.
"Are you leaving?" Lirael asked, raising her eyebrows.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Well, yes.
Now that the inauguration ceremony is over, what is left is carnival time for the residents of this city, and there is no need for me, an outsider, to continue to participate.
Otherwise, it would be too rude if you accidentally disturb other people's good things."
"What if someone invites you to join them?"
Lirael assumed a pose that she thought was full of temptation, and kept hinting with her eyes.
There is no doubt that the things that are constantly happening in the city have made her have some uncontrollable sexual feelings, so that she has physical reactions and desires.
And in the whole city, the only person the girl is familiar with and has some affection for is Zuo Si in front of her.
Since the dark elves have long been a matriarchal society, women usually take the initiative in this regard.
They generally do not suppress their passions, and will ask any lowly man they like to provide services to them whenever necessary.
"Haha, let's forget it.
Because you are not ready for this at all, and neither am I.
In addition, as a mage, you should learn to restrain your desires and stay rational and calm.
You should not be controlled by instinct, but defeat it."
Zuo Si declined the other party's invitation tactfully.
Because Gracia's expulsion made him understand a truth.
That is, before getting Talona, any too close contact will make the goddess jealous, which will mess up the whole thing.
"Alas - maybe you are right."
Lirael was obviously a little frustrated after being rejected, but the hormonal aura that was exuding all over her body before was obviously much lighter, and she quickly turned around and disappeared at the end of the dark street.
Not long after she left, Xia En VII, who had been waiting for a long time, appeared out of thin air and asked in a slightly playful tone: "I didn't disturb your good deeds, did I?"
Zuo Si sneered and shook his head: "No. You should know that in Faerun at this stage, all such good things are unlikely to have any results in the end."
"Because of Talona?"
Xia En VII obviously knew some inside information, and his eyes immediately revealed the burning fire of gossip.
After all, for most gods, the elect are usually just relatively high-level believers, and even if they are favored, they cannot replace the huge church institutions in the mortal world.
Many senior leaders of the church actually have the same status as the electorate, and may even become hostile to each other because of their different understandings of doctrine.
But the church in Talona is very strange.
It has obviously split into two completely different sects, but both sides are extremely respectful towards Zuo Si, the only voter, and there has not been a single internal fight so far.
Every once in a while, he will take the initiative to send the materials, gems, books, scrolls and magic items he collected.
Although Zuo Si has always disliked seeing each other, the leaders of the two sects were as persistent as those spare tires and licking dogs, doing their best to please them.
This attitude is basically the same as serving the incarnation and saint of your own god.
Therefore, Xia En VII has always believed that Talona's treatment of Zuo Si is not the normal attitude between gods and electors at all, but a mixture of many complex emotions, and perhaps unknown taboos.
Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily: "Who else would it be? Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this, let's get down to business first."
"You're right! We should do business first! How about starting the spark to go to that world now?"
As soon as he heard the word "business", Xia En VII suddenly became full of excitement and expectation.
After all, he has only been to one time and space so far, and he is eager to see more different worlds.
The most important thing is that after being relieved of the heavy responsibility of ruling the Sharn Empire, this legendary demilich can be said to be free from all things. He devoted all his energy and time to learning all kinds of knowledge and studying the Planeswalker Spark.
In strength.
In a short period of time, he raised his spark level to LV10.
He also went to other planes full of negative energy to capture a winter ghost with a very high warrior professional level, as well as a powerful mummy spellcaster with complete consciousness, and with the help of Zuo Si, he carried out a series of enhancements, and finally
Transform into a follower.
As for other summoned creatures of various levels, they are too numerous to count.
As long as there is sufficient mana in the mana pool, a huge army capable of destroying a country can be summoned in minutes, of which undead creatures account for more than two-thirds.
The rest are basically Faerun’s native magical creatures and some alien creatures.
Compared with Zuo Si, who rarely takes the initiative to attack the good camp, Xia En VII obviously does not have such scruples. He has captured a lot of various angels and metal dragons.
His drive to collect all the illustrated books no matter what was not lost to Zuo Si, who originally aspired to become the strongest Pokémon master in Faerûn.
If the planeswalker's card were not tightly bound to his own spark, it would be impossible to obtain and use the card inside unless he directly captured the spark. The two of them would probably be able to get together and exchange their knowledge.
"Here, here are the coordinates. Let's see how those players performed in the final battle."
Zuo Si casually gave the coordinates of Song of Ice and Fire to Xia En VII, and then the two of them activated the sparks and disappeared.
Just one second later, they appeared out of thin air in a snowy and extremely cold land.
However, unlike many imaginary White Walkers and undead armies besieging the Great Wall or a city in the north, the situation here is that hundreds of thousands of players are chasing the White Walkers and their undead servants like mad dogs.
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With the help of a little magic and industrial technology, vehicles that look like large sleighs are moving at a leisurely speed like open nets, constantly compressing the space for these magical creatures to move.
Once a large enemy force is discovered, a signal will be sent immediately to summon nearby players to gather around and initiate a righteous group fight.
But if they are a small force, they will rush forward like sharks that smell blood, and use the various weapons in their hands to drive out the enemy and kill them all.
These weapons may include projectiles made of muskets and dragon crystal, a simple flamethrower and incendiary bottles made by players, grenades also stuffed with a large number of dragon crystal fragments, and arrows with dragon crystal arrowheads installed on the front of the steam sled.
Large hand-cranked Gatling and so on.
Finally, there are the various magic weapons, equipment, scrolls and potions purchased from the Floating City, as well as the arcane and divine spells you master.
There are also some crazy bastards who simply add a meat grinding device or sharp blade like a chainsaw to the steam sleigh, and then run at full speed towards the enemy army.
Occasionally, players riding on five or six-meter-long baby dragons can be seen whizzing past in the sky, swooping down and spitting out hot flames and lightning breath.
These guys were the fifth batch of lucky ones selected later. When creating characters, they chose the special bloodline of "Dragon Controller" which was added later.
From the handsome and beautiful appearance of the Targaryen family, as well as the iconic platinum hair and violet and indigo irises, it is not difficult to tell that their bodies are essentially those of "Dragon Mother" Daenerys
Gene cloning products.
Although at the beginning, the excessive intensity of this profession caused dissatisfaction and even protests from many veteran players.
After all, just being able to fly around on a dragon is a huge advantage.
But soon, as the dragons of the "Dragon Controller" grew bigger and bigger, and the feeding expenses increased exponentially, all dissatisfaction and protests disappeared, replaced by schadenfreude.
Because almost all the income of a "dragon master" must be used to buy fish and meat to ensure that his dragon can grow up smoothly and not become hungry and have a bad temper that is difficult to control.
When the body size expands to a certain level, ordinary players will not be able to support such a behemoth at the rate at which they make money.
Therefore, the "Dragon Controller" who was once so famous before soon had to sign a prostitution agreement with various players' guilds, and turned from a free man into a thug supported by the guild.
Their role in this war is to conduct high-altitude reconnaissance and provide cover for ground troops when necessary. Occasionally, they are also responsible for throwing four large incendiary bombs into the areas where White Walkers and corpses are most densely populated.<
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Since both the White Walkers and the undead army have very obvious weaknesses, this group of magical creatures has no chance to pose a huge threat to the living creatures of the entire continent like in the original plot, and has completely become a monster for players to gain experience. Many unlucky White Walkers were controlled by spells during battle, captured, and then brought back and sold to the floating city at a high price for research.
At this moment, within the sight of Zuo Si and Xia En VII, there are two to three thousand players besieging an army of tens of thousands of undead and a dozen White Walkers who are responsible for commanding them.
Although the players were completely at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, instead of retreating, they rushed forward, as if they were afraid that they would be snatched away by others if they were slow.
"Hahahaha! Go ahead! If you have a quick hand, you will have a slow hand!"
"Gan! Those bastards have already started throwing incendiary bombs to grab monsters!"
"Don't worry! Leave it to me! We have the steam catapult for nothing!"
"Machine gunner! Fire the hell! Have you run out of Gatling bullets?"
"Mage and Warlock, prepare! Use fireball to blast a bloody path for me! We must not let those White Walkers escape! Each of them is worth tens of thousands of floating city gold coins!"
"Don't worry, no one can escape, our people have already gone around to intercept them."
……
Suddenly, the roar of the steam sled working, the roar of players passing information and issuing orders, and the loud noises of guns and gunpowder explosions were intertwined, forming a spectacular scene on the snowy battlefield. p>
The steam sleds running at full speed are like tanks, rushing through the undead army as if they are entering an uninhabited land.
Although the White Walkers tried to control the huge giants and mammoth corpses to overturn these machines that emitted amazing heat, they were overwhelmed by the bullets and magic before they even got close.
Ordinary undead with no cold weapons or even weapons can't even knock the metal shell of the steam sled. At best, they can make a few dents on it.
Obviously, these creatures that were created by magic thousands of years ago have been completely crushed by the player community in terms of both technology and magic.
They are proud of their ability to resurrect corpses indefinitely, and are basically like living targets in the face of incendiary bombs, bombs, muskets and other highly lethal weapons.
Even the cold body that can withstand the slashing of metal swords in close combat cannot exert even the slightest advantage at this moment.
Because the players don't know anything about "martial arts" with the monsters, they rush up and wrap ropes around their necks, and then use the powerful power of the steam sled to drag them, wait until they find a place where no one is around, and then swarm up to load them.
Seal it in a jar.
Seeing this almost one-sided battle, Xia En VII could not help but rub his chin and commented: "Because they think everything is just a game, the players have no fear, let alone death, only the endless desire for power and wealth.
Desire.
I have to say that you have created a group of monsters that are more terrifying than the adventurers.
The most important thing is that they have unbridled imagination and creativity, and are not as easily constrained by common sense in life as people in the real world.
Although it is still far from being powerful, it is enough to make people feel frightened.
I'm curious, what inspired you to create them?"
"Inspiration? No, this is not inspiration. I was once one of them, so I know this group very well." Zuo Si replied meaningfully.
"So that's it! How many players are under your control now?" Xia En VII asked with great interest.
Witnessing the ferocious fighting power and huge potential of these players in front of him, he also began to consider whether to capture the mind flayer mastermind, and then also cultivate a group of players of his own.
After all, this thing is really easy to use. As long as you give it a little guidance and some benefits, it will immediately burst out with 300% enthusiasm and motivation.
And they will never be repulsed or even disgusted with their work like people in real life. On the contrary, they enjoy it.
"Almost hundreds of thousands.
I will transfer them all to you later, and you will be responsible for arranging tasks for them and launching an all-round invasion of another world.
As for whether you want to overthrow one or several countries and establish a new regime to engage in a war of conquest, or directly knock on the door and give the protagonist a little surprise, it’s up to you.
My only request is to try to ensure that no large-scale destruction is caused to civilians, especially human civilians.
Because manpower is a precious resource and the cornerstone of civilization.
In the time and space where the floating city belongs, I need a large population to restart the entire civilization."
Zuo Si made the request very simply and directly.
He has never quite understood what is going on in the minds of those guys who take the initiative when they have nothing to do or allow the army to massacre civilians?
Is it simply to create fear?
Or are you worried that you don’t have the ability to rule such a huge population, so you are afraid of being liquidated one day?
You must know that a large amount of resistance from civilians is usually because these civilians can no longer survive and the entire ruling system is about to face a complete collapse, rather than the racial hatred, national consciousness and other reasons imagined by many people.
Although the latter will have a catalytic effect in large-scale uprisings, it is not the main contradiction at all.
Especially after Old Bones declared war on the kingdom, he directly carried out an inhumane massacre of the entire country, even the livestock and animals. It was completely unlike an act that a normal and rational earthling could do.<
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It is precisely because of this that Zuo Sicai suspected that these so-called time traveler players were created by the Dragon Emperor's unique origin magic.
Put aside morality and three views.
After all, this kind of massacre will not bring any benefits at all, but will have a lot of negative effects.
It is simply evil for the sake of evil, cruelty for the sake of cruelty, which is completely opposite to the image established before.
This is completely different from the fact that the red-robed chief of the necromance department, Sazastan, turned a large number of Ser citizens into undead to achieve a certain purpose.
"Don't worry, I am still the emperor of the Xia En Empire, a fairly qualified supreme ruler. Even if I want to massacre, I will not massacre civilians, but cleanse vested interest groups such as nobles and wealthy businessmen."
Xia En VII sounded slightly dissatisfied.
Because he feels that there is no need to emphasize this kind of thing.
Mass murder of civilians?
What's the picture?
If you want a corpse, why not just go to the cemetery and dig it up?
If it's not enough, you can order a high death tax. If you can't pay it, you won't be allowed to bury it, and the body of the deceased will be forcibly collected.
In this way, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of corpses can be harvested every year through various accidents and natural deaths.
This is a steady stream of water, which is countless times better than killing all the civilians in one go.
Just when Zuo Si was about to say something, the diary that had been in this world suddenly fell from the sky and said hello with a playful smile.
"Hey! Dear master, you, the hands-off shopkeeper, finally remembered to come here and take a look.
How about it? I’ve done a pretty good job during this time, right?
Look at these wolf-like players and those interesting magical steam devices, all of which are the result of me alone.
Once all the ghosts and undead are exterminated, the world will completely become a safe rear area.
Now, can we talk about the reward you promised before?"
"He is..."
Looking at the face in the diary that looked exactly like Zuo Si, and had an almost completely opposite personality, Xia En VII was obviously shocked.
As a demi-lich, he can clearly feel the amazing magical power emanating from the diary's body.
I have no idea whether this is a doppelgänger or clone created by the other party through magic, or whether he is so crazy that he forcibly split his soul, will and personality.
"Are you Xia En VII?
I am a diary that was awakened by the owner and given an independent will and personality, carrying his memories and part of his personality.
Later, it was merged with the broken magic crystal, a red dragon and another floating city.
Nice to meet you!
By the way, I prefer beautiful women, regardless of race.
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If I can bring a few over in the future, I can exchange them for this energy crystal."
As he spoke, the diary took out a crystal prism that shone with a strange light from his pocket.
It has to be said that his familiar posture and shameless language expression immediately made Xia En VII stunned. He was stunned and didn't know how to respond.
In the end, Zuo Si couldn't help but raised his hand and gave the diary a blow. He held his forehead and scolded: "Shut up! Be honest! Don't embarrass me by spinning around here! Especially don't talk about your little hobby.
Come out!"
"OK! I shut up! But isn't it time you fulfilled your promise? I'm still waiting for it to realize my future sexual happiness."
The diary was not ashamed but proud and handed his right hand to his creator.
These days, he was going crazy thinking about sex, and even dreamed that he could regain his manly glory.
"Here, take it, get out of here."
Zuo Si threw a small portion of the No. 0 oil that had been prepared in advance, and then waved his hands like he was shooing away flies.
"Ah ha ha ha! I love you so much! Master! I knew you would keep your promise!"
Diary instantly fell into ecstasy and even held Zuo Si's cheek and kissed her hard, but was soon kicked out.
"Get away from me!"
Zuo Si wiped the area on his face where he had just been kissed with a look of disgust.
"As you wish! I'll get out now!"
After getting what he wanted, the diary was not angry, but actually curled up into a ball and rolled like a ball and disappeared into the sky.
I have to say that his performance really shocked the demilich.
Xia En VII prides himself on being well-informed, but this is the first time in his life that he has encountered a guy like Diary who has great power but has no self-esteem as a strong man. Instead, he acts like a rogue. p>
In addition, the other party claimed to carry Zuo Si's memory and part of his personality, which made him even more unbelievable.
After several minutes, Xia En VII came back to his senses and asked in an uncertain tone: "That one just now... is really yours..."
"Ah! Yes, I regret creating him now and giving him the ability to act alone."
Zuo Si sighed helplessly.
It is precisely because of the negative example of the diary that he pays special attention to restraining his desires, for fear that if he lets himself go, he will one day become like the other person.
"Creating intelligent life through magic is really full of infinite possibilities."
The corner of Xia En VII's mouth twitched and he said a very high emotional intelligence comment.
As for the subtext, it's naturally how you create such a weird thing.
He simply couldn't imagine what a huge blow it would have to Zuo Si's positive image that he had finally built up if the diary appeared in Faerûn and became active frequently.
It is simply a living "black history".
Just when the two people quickly started to change the topic and discuss how to transport the players there quietly, how many to transport at one time, and how many batches to transport, the diary had been silently transmitted back to Mutahar Floating City.
Open the seal and pour in the No. 0 Sparkling Oil, and then wait expectantly for the change to happen.
As a result, just one second later, a bone-chilling pain began to affect the soul.
Before he could react, the originally unusable tool was torn from the middle with a bang, quickly expanded into several thick and strong tentacles, and was quickly covered with sharp alloys. p>
"No!!!!!!!!!"
Seeing that his happiness was completely ruined, the diary let out a desperate cry.
Since he is the core of Mutahar Floating City, the entire floating city has become extremely unstable.
After a while, the shimmering oil that invaded the body began to multiply continuously, eventually engulfing the whole person.
At the same time, the spilled oil quickly spread throughout the floating city, constantly transforming buildings and various undead creatures.
The originally huge reservoirs and fountains turned into sparkling oil pools within a few hours, and those magic heavy cannons, electromagnetic guns, constructs, and corpse-embedded creatures were quickly given consciousness.
It is estimated that after the floating city is completely devoured, its combat effectiveness will be greatly improved, and it may even become an unsinkable aerial fortress.
As for what the diary will become, it is still unknown.
The only thing that can be seen is that at the place where he fell, the tentacles are getting bigger, thicker, and longer.
The triangular alloy scales covering the surface are so sharp that they can easily cut through hard rock and steel...