According to the official statement in magic books, creatures like the Magic Eye are not actually native to the continent, but are alien elements that mixed in during a plane war in ancient times. Therefore, regardless of the natives of Antagrich,
No matter which camp or level they belong to, they have no good impression of the Demon Eye, and they have an instinctive dislike and wariness. In particular, the Demon Eye is good at mental erosion and psychological control, and is even more feared by the strong men of all races. For a period of time
, the Nigon world also set off a wave of anti-Magic Eyes, aiming to eliminate this bad race. Unfortunately, after a mysterious war with unknown results, the Magic Eyes still managed to survive in the underground world. But since then
, these disgusting guys have also restrained themselves a lot, at least they no longer dare to launch mental attacks at will to control or enslave other underground species.
As for the beholder patrol that appeared in front of Moriarty, there were only two pure-bred beholders, but they were both capable of mid-level evil eye warlocks. Just by looking at each other, Moriarty could already feel the power emanating from them.
The kind of cold, strange, and chaotic mental fluctuations emitted. Especially the huge pupil located in the center of the spherical body is completely flowing with unconcealed evil and darkness.
What really surprised Moriarty was that, in addition to the two mid-level magic eyes, there were many combinations of dwarves, harpies, underground dwarves, and even various abyssal beasts in his team. And all of these "members" all had their own eyes.
They are sluggish, have weird auras, and their eyes reveal an inanimate evil light. There is no doubt that they are all slaves controlled by the spirit of the evil eyes, completely obeying orders. They have no freedom, no rights, and even no thoughts.
.It can almost be said to be a replica of the undead puppet.
It seems that even though the Demon Eye has restrained its evil behavior on the stage due to some pressure, privately, it still uses various opportunities and means, such as purchasing slaves from the slave market or capturing prisoners of war during battles, to try to bring down other people.
Racial biological control as slaves of the spirit.
Compared to the tenseness of the dark elves, the beholder is much more "gentle and kind" towards the tauren. But behind this kind of gentleness and kindness, there is always some kind of uncontrollable desire and greed. Because the beholder is most willing to control
Those are those creatures with strong bodies and strong bodies, just like birds always love to ride big horses. This can bring more intense psychological pleasure to the beholder who has a fragile body. Therefore, physical strength
The strong tauren undoubtedly became the "best" choice.
The patrol team of the beholder was not allowed to approach. Zulob directly lit the sacrifice to resist the opponent's ubiquitous mental disturbance, so as to prevent the tribe's children from suffering hidden losses. And the burning blue flames were indeed harmful to the beholder.
There was a kind of deterrent effect, and it seemed that they were unwilling to cause any real conflict. The two beholders just circled around, laughed silently, and then left with a large number of spiritual slaves.
"These bastards!"
The old tauren was not very excited even when facing the dark elves. Looking at the retreating figure of the bewitched patrol, he finally couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
In fact, if the tauren and the dark elves didn't have too deep grudges, there would be no possibility of reconciliation. Otherwise, they should have joined forces to fight the beholders. After all, no one can bear to have someone around who can invade their minds, eavesdrop on their hearts, and tamper with them.
Memory, even the villains who silently enslave themselves are watching.
After that, the tauren encountered several other similar patrols, but they all dealt with them in the same way.
Finally, after walking for another whole day, the team arrived at their destination, the underground city "Dark Neon Color".
This was Moriarty's first glimpse of the civilized center of the Negon world.
Different from the human castles and magical city-states on the surface, underground cities are the essence of the vast dark region and the fulcrum of the inheritance of civilization and power. The establishment of each underground city is a poem written by blood and fire.
Legend has it that before ancient times, Nigon was still struggling in the primitive and barbaric world, and all intelligent creatures were always exposed to the claws of the powerful abyssal beasts. They had no communication with each other and could only survive in the dark world underground.
Until the first underground city was built, intelligent species had the first stronghold and fortress to resist the abyssal beasts, and also had the foundation for the orderly inheritance of civilization. Since then, one underground city after another has been erected, continuously expanding the territory of the fire of civilization.
It also continues to compress and weaken the territory of the once powerful Abyssal Beast.
So far, the knowable area of Negon has been basically divided and shrouded by the underground cities of various ethnic groups, and the underground world has truly returned to the civilized world.
In front of you, Dark Neon is built on a very vast highland, covering an area almost five times the size of Rheinburg. And around the highland, an exposed magma river is gurgling, radiating outwards with never-ending energy.
The thermal energy is a natural defense circle for the underground city. I don’t know why, looking from a distance, there is always a dark rainbow floating on the rolling lava river. Although it is not big, it can be clearly seen from all angles. Come to think of it, this
This is the origin of the name of this underground city "Dark Neon Color".
On the highlands, three medium-sized cities with different shapes and styles are arranged in a Z-shaped pattern. They are the three spheres of influence controlled by the dark elves, tauren, and beholders respectively. And in the central area between the three castles,
It is a rolling complex of buildings that belongs to the public management area and is convenient for caravans and adventurers from all over the world to stay, trade, and consume.
"This is the 'Dark Neon'. Although it is nominally one city, it is actually the size of three cities in other places. It can be said to be powerful." Seeing D'Artagnan and other tribesmen, they almost looked straight.
Looking at the appearance of the eyes, Zhu Luobu introduced it: "It's a pity that I have to live next to the dark elves and beholders. It is really a big regret."
"That's true."
Seeing the old tauren's deeply unwilling look, Moriarty nodded in agreement.
In fact, the so-called regret is an understatement. From Moriarty's point of view, with the three races living together in the same place, although they appear to be powerful and difficult to shake on the outside, there must be too many mutual wariness and ties among them internally.
And the overt and covert fights that hold each other back. It's like if humans and orcs were put in a city on the ground, it would be good if a war didn't break out immediately. And the "Dark Neon" in front of them accommodates the three powerful Negon warriors.
The family has lived "peacefully" for so many years, so the stories and reasons behind it must be sensational.
"Lord Julob, thank you for your care and concern along the way. Since we have arrived now, I think I should say goodbye. Moreover, I think you will also have many 'big things' to be busy with next." He glanced again.
With the underground city just around the corner, Moriarty bid farewell to the old minotaur.
"Really? That's fine. If we can reach it safely, we finally live up to our promise."
Seeing that the other party was determined to leave and that he really had "big things" to do immediately, the Torch Prophet nodded and said. Speaking of which, ever since he started dealing with human mages on the earliest enchantment mission, the other party has always been so gentle and courteous.
With his profound skills, he really has to leave a good impression on others. Even if he is as severe as Julob, he is still heartbroken by Moriarty all the way. Not to mention the "tender care of the Bull Demon King", which is even more impressive.
It's a trump card in its hand. Even if d'Artagnan and others are defeated in the martial arts performance, with this magic suit alone, Jolobu is 50% sure that he can impress the guardian of the maze and make them agree to the return of the "Forge Tribe"
Ancestral Spirit Hall Sequence.
"Grandmaster…"
When Moriarty was about to leave, the other person who was most reluctant to leave was d'Artagnan.
From the earliest days when they didn't know each other without fighting, to the current obedience and sincere submission, the young tauren can basically be regarded as a "devout believer" of the human mage. It's a pity that it has the important responsibility of practicing martial arts, otherwise it might really have to learn
With Bo Kesi, he also went out with the human mage to have some adventures.
"Haha, don't be like this, we will meet again."
Looking at the bull-eyed d'Artagnan, Moriarty also smiled, and at the same time secretly gave him a piece of newly melted gold nugget.
The underground city is no better than a small remote place, and the consumption must be expensive, and all transactions are real money and cash. Like d'Artagnan, Jorob would not give him any pocket money. But the colorful world is confusing to people.
, sometimes you can’t lose face when going out to socialize, so although a gold nugget can directly enhance your strength like a magic prop, it is a suitable gift here and now, and it is also the special way Moriarty treats this bull head that he has a good impression of before leaving.
care.
"Thank you...master..."
After taking the gold nugget, the young tauren couldn't help but shed tears. When the old tauren saw it, he rarely confiscated d'Artagnan's "extra income". Instead, he once again lamented the human mage's humanity. Really
Detail is a matter of preference.
After watching the team of the "Forge Tribe" cross the lava river from the entrance to the Niutou City and disappear into the underground city, Moriarty turned back his gaze. But he stood still for a long time.
"Master, shall we go in too?" Seeing that Moriarty had been silent for five minutes, Pokosi finally stepped forward and asked cautiously.
"Of course you have to go in."
Moriarty nodded, but turned around and walked quickly towards another remote area outside the underground city. Seeing this, the caveman did not dare to say anything and hurriedly followed.
About a quarter of an hour later, a "tauren" and a caveman stood in front of "Dark Neon" again.
"Owner…"
Looking at the dungeon in front of him, and then at the strange figure beside him, Bokosi still hesitated to speak, which was not used to him.
Not long ago, in just a few minutes, the human mage who disappeared and reappeared turned into a completely unfamiliar tauren. Although compared with ordinary tauren totem fighters, Moriarty's version of "tauren"
"It's a lot thinner, but in Bokosi's opinion, it's a real and real "bull head".
And when the other party produced unquestionable evidence to prove his true identity, Pokosi almost fainted, but he had to believe that this strange bull head was the human mage himself, and he deeply admired the magic of the magical world.
"Let's go, let's go in too."
Looking down at Pokesi from a new perspective, Moriarty strode forward with ox hooves. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
