153. Chapter 151 Method to Destroy the Magic Crystal Tower
Chapter 151 The method to destroy the magic crystal tower
"Hello, Lord of Chaos." Drizzt introduced himself to the Barol Flame Demon.
"You have arrived very far from home, the dark elf." Ertu said with obvious suspicion, and he was very suspicious of the dark elf that appeared on the surface.
"You are too, the great demon of the Abyss Demon Realm," Drizzt trembled inside, but he managed his expression well and replied coldly. "If I guess correctly, come with me to such a high place.
The place is for the same purpose!”
"I know why I'm here," Ertu replied. "But what involves the dark elves is always outside my scope of understanding, and I don't want to worry about it!"
Drizzt touched his thin cheeks and then smiled confidently. His stomach seemed to be knotted, and he felt like he was starting to sweat coldly.
He chuckled softly again, struggling to fight the fear. If the demon felt his uneasiness, then what he said would no longer be trustworthy.
"Ah, but this time, for the first time in many years, the path we are going to cross, the powerful Destroyer. My tribe is curious, or can be said to have the right to know about the mage you are obedient now.
.”
Ertu opened his shoulders, and dangerous flames began to flash in his blood-red eyes. "Of course?" It repeated it unbelievably, and then even the sound began to tremble, as if the irrepressible anger was forced to burst out.
Same.
Drizzt quickly revised his view. "The great guardian of the Chaos Will, of course you are just working with Akar Kesso, but to outsiders, that wizard always has some power over you."
"I don't obey any human beings!" Ertu yelled, and it stumbled heavily on the floor, causing the foundation of the entire cave to shake.
Drizzt doubted whether the battle he could not win was about to begin, and he considered calling his Star Realm Leopard Pass Haifa so that they could at least have a chance to let the demon break a little.
But the demon suddenly calmed down again. Ertu believed that he had guessed a reason for the unexpected appearance of the dark elf. It turned around and looked at Drizzt carefully. "Abide by the wizard?" It smiled.
"Even if Akar Kello is looking at it by humans' low standards, he is nothing! But you know, elves, don't dare to deny it. You are here like me, for Klinsinipong."
The confused expression on Drizzt's face was so frank that Ertu almost lost his balance. The demon believed that it was correct in guessing, but he didn't understand why the Dark Elf couldn't understand the name.
"Klinsinipon," it explained, stretching its claws to the south. "Ancient fortress with incredible power."
Drizzt looked puzzled at this moment. He didn't know that the real name of the Broken Magic Crystal was Klin Sinipen.
"Are you talking about that tower?" asked Drizzt.
Ertu's suspicion turned into anger. "Don't play the game of pretending to be garlic with me!" cried the demon. "The leaders of the Dark Elf know very well Akar Kello's magical treasure, otherwise they would not have sent people to the surface.
try to find!"
"Very good, you got the truth," Drizzt admitted. "But I have to confirm that the tower on the plain is the ancient magic weapon I am looking for. My master is cruel to the accidental spy.
”
Ertu smiled sinisterly when he remembered the terrifying torture rooms in Mosobrey. The years it had passed among the Dark Elves were indeed very interesting!
Drizzt quickly turned the conversation to the direction where he could draw out the weakness of Kaisau or Tower. "I have something I can't figure out, a powerful demon!" He started with this and continued to speak carefully a series of supreme words.
Compliment.
"How can that mage have the allegiance of Clinsinipon?"
"Not at all," Ertu said.
"Master? Go, my uncle! Even according to the standards of your tribe, he is just a magic apprentice. Even when he recites the simplest magic spell, his tongue will still twitch uneasily! But fate always plays
Some tricks to satisfy its evil tastes and let Akar Kesso have his short pride. Humans will not live long!" Ertu looked disdainful.
Trit knew that his question might be pushed to the brink of danger if he continued to ask, but he decided to take the risk even if the big demon was ten feet away.
"My masters are still worried that the tower will be damaged in the battle with humans," he said bluffingly.
Ertu took some time to ponder Drizzt's words. The appearance of the dark elves complicated the simple plan of the demon inheriting Clinsinipon from Casso.
If the powerful elves in the huge city of Mosobrey had some plans for the Shattered Demon Crystal, then the demon knew that they would definitely be able to obtain it. Even if Kaisuo had the power to Shattered Demon Crystal, it would be impossible to resist.
At least in front of those legendary spell casters, the power of the magic crystal is still too thin, because its owner is a useless waste!
"Tell me, the brave Barolo Fire Demon." Drizzt continued to ask. "Is Clinsinipong in danger?"
Ertu sniffed and said with a sneer: "It's just that the tower projected by Klin Sinipong can't be broken. Its mirror-like wall will absorb all the attack power and bounce back to the attacker!
Only the beating source of power crystal - the heart of the Magic Crystal Tower, can be destroyed. But that thing is hidden in a safe place."
“In the tower?”
"certainly."
"But if someone enters the tower," Drizzt conjectured, "what is there any protection for that heart?"
"That's an impossible task," the demon replied. "Unless there are some spirits that follow the orders of those simple-minded fishermen in the ten towns at any time. Or have powerful priests or mages using spells. Your master must know the door of the Magic Crystal Tower
It is invisible, and it cannot be detected by any creature in the same world as the tower. In this material world, including your race, you cannot find the way in,"
"But..." Drizzt asked anxiously.
Ertu interrupted him. "Even if someone accidentally fell in," he growled, feeling impatient with these endless assumptions.
"He wants to pass my level first. And Kaisau's power in the tower is really great, because the wizard has become an extension of Klinsinipong himself, and he is the living outlet of the unfathomable power of the Broken Magic Crystal.
!The heart is located at the center of the interaction between Kaisau and the tower, from the top of the tower…”
The demon stopped because it suddenly became suspicious of what Drizzt asked. If the knowledgeable dark elf leaders were really interested in Clinsinipong, how could they not know its power and weakness?
Drizzt's heart was thumping. He had received important news. The most important thing now was to destroy the tower or pass the news to Imrik. He must have a way.
But the demon in front of him had already aroused suspicion, and he tried to search for anything different from ordinary people on this dark elf with his greatest vigilance.
It noticed that everything on Drizzt, even the weapon inserted into the sheath behind the hip, did not exude the magical nature unique to the underground world.
Perhaps the master of the elves deliberately equips the spy with items suitable for the surface world, Ertu infers that from the dark elf habits he learned in the years he served in the city of Mosorblad, the costumes of this dark elf are not outrageous.
But soon, its sharp eyes were aimed at the silver chain hanging around Drizzt's neck, Ertu pointed to the necklace, recited a command word, and then raised his outstretched finger up.
Drizzt felt the symbol nervous as he slipped up in his leather vest. It went over the collar, fell down to the bottom of the chain, and hung openly on his chest.
Ertu laughed evilly while glaring. "It's an unusual choice for the dark elves." It said mockingly. "I thought it was a symbol of your queen Rose. She might not
I'm happy!"
At first, Drizzt's heart was as if he had just run across a hundred streets, and he wanted to find the most feasible lies to help him get out of the predicament. However, he then shook his head firmly and abandoned the lies.
He cannot insult his God.
Hanging on Drizzt's chest was a white unicorn head, which was a symbol of the forest and the ranger goddess Melikay.
"Who are you, the dark elf?" Ertu asked. The demon took out the giant sword wrapped in thunder and flames at his waist. It had decided that it must kill Drizzt, a strange man who believed in a kind god.
The Dark Elf knows too much that shouldn't have known.
When Drizzt accepted the idea that he had to fight the demons, whether hope was hoped or not, all his fears were wiped out.
Now he began to prepare for the conflict with the calmness of a warrior, and was ready to grasp any advantage that could only be obtained by breaking his principles.
"I am the Ranger of Guilun Storm, a hero who devoutly serves Goddess Melikay, and I am also the one who will expel you from the main material plane today." He bowed like a formal self-introduction.
Drizzt pulled out his swords and looked at the fierce demon in front of him with calm eyes. He knew that this was a life-and-death battle.
"You don't seem to understand the situation, elves," Ertu said sarcastically.
"You have abandoned the terrifying magic and arcane techniques of your tribe. Now you dare to claim that you can defeat me with two scimitars!"
The rocks around Ertu were all fired. "I could have killed you kindly and dealt with you with a clean and neat sword, out of respect for your race. But now your pride has annoyed me, I want to torture you
You, till you beg me to die! Come on, and see the stinging pain caused by my flames!”
The scimitar in Drizzt's hand was chilling with the frost. This was the power of Imrik enchanting him. The mage strengthened his scimitar for half an hour. Now the only thing he can rely on is
This pair of magic scimitars and martial arts that I have practiced for many years.