Chaos Crown

Chapter 247, Naise's past

PS: The latest update is a little hip, because I am so annoyed by being called to go on a blind date all day long. Fortunately, May Day should be fine, and the debt will be paid off in the middle of the night!The emperor swears an oath here!

Mysty talked about the past of Netheril Arcane Empire.

Netherese scrolls are 100 golden scrolls found by Netherese in the ruins of the Elven Empire Arivanda. These scrolls allowed Netheril to leap from a tribal country composed of seven small fishing villages to a certain influence in the multiverse magic empire.

Aside from these familiar contents, Ms. Mysty really revealed some secrets about Nether Scroll.

"As you found in the remains of the Snakeman Empire, the Nether Scrolls were actually made by Sarukh witches." Mysty was so excited to share the secret that she could not describe it. Things came slowly.

According to Ms. Misty, when the Sarukh witches established an empire and became the country's continental ruling civilization, they naturally began to contact other civilizations of the crystal wall system.

Among them, there was a war between a civilization named "Law Weaver" and the Sarukh witches. This is also a cosmic-level magic civilization, and the Sarukh witches finally began to face up to the existence of other cosmic civilizations. They found that Even the knowledge taught to them by the Cosmic Serpent is not invincible, and other cosmic civilizations also have merits.

Therefore, Sarukh set up an organization to collect and study the magic of other races, and recorded the collected magic knowledge and their understanding on the golden skin of the giant snake in the universe.

This is the Nether Scroll.

But the scroll of Nether did not come in handy—when the organization established by the Sarukh witch was working hard to make this artifact, the Sarukh witch's empire either perished, or all the authority was handed over to the snake people The empire, escaped into the deep palace by itself and never asked about world affairs, and the empire of the law weaver was also destroyed in the attempt to raise the family for ascension due to unknown reasons.

"It is said that the Empire of the Weavers came to a bizarre high-latitude world during the ascension of the family. In this world, there is no time, no matter, and only pure energy. They saw four supreme beings there, Weavers The wizards signed a contract with the supreme beings, but because of the malice of the supreme beings and the weakness of the law weavers, it was impossible for them to successfully ascend collectively. Instead, almost all members of the entire race were destroyed because of the contract, and only a very small number of them were located in the The spellweavers in the crystal wall system protected by the gods, and the members who were not exposed to the cosmic space escaped the catastrophe."

"That is to say, the Nethers scroll is essentially for the Sarukh witches' own use, but why did it fall into the hands of the Nethers?" Aaron asked with interest.

"Because someone wants to rebuild a multiverse-level magical force through the Nether Scroll." Mysty nodded: "Part of it is to recover the research results and legacy of the Spellweaver. On the other hand, if something like the Nether Scroll remains It is too wasteful to put it in the ground to eat ashes, and some people hope to change the world through the scroll of Nether, so as to make him more powerful."

"This person first chose the Elf Empire, but at that time the Elf Empire had experienced a great loss of vitality due to the Crown War, and every elf was reflecting on what they had done, and in order to satisfy the desire for the soul to return to Avan , the legendary spells released by the Elven High Mages triggered a great split, and the Elven High Mages also began to reflect on the disasters brought about by the other side of magic. Therefore, they were not interested in the temptation of Nether Scrolls, because after all, the Elven The magic of the Empire itself is as good as the spellweavers."

"So, the Nethers were chosen, and the Imasca were chosen. They established two glorious arcane empires as they wished, relying on the knowledge of the Nethers scrolls. They both once dominated the continent. However, That person still hasn't calculated human nature clearly. On the whole, human beings are not a race with particularly lofty ambitions. Humans are more willing to focus on their immediate interests than the family ascension that the law-weavers desire." Miss Ti sneered and said in a mocking tone: "Since you have read Ms. Silinxi's book, you should know the dirty things after the rise of the Nethers, right?"

"The Nethers gave up after hitting a wall in their exploration of the multiverse. The Upper Nether Empire on the floating city regards the lower Nethers on the ground as ants. Hunting the Lower Nethers is a legal activity in the Nether Empire , Even in the floating city of Shangnai, the great arcanists used the residents to conduct live magic experiments when they had nothing to do. In order to test the power of his magic crystal cannon, Karthus asked ordinary residents to gather in the garden of the floating city. , and hundreds of people were killed in one shot."

It seems that Ms. Sirinci is not lying. The brutality and corruption in the late period of the Nether Empire can be imagined. Aaron nodded.

However, he has never heard of the lawweaver empire and the ascension of the family, whether it is the knowledge of the previous life or the knowledge of this life.

There is also a discrepancy with Elminster's statement. Elminster's statement is more that the Nether Empire was destroyed by Felin Mokui.

Misty frowned slightly when she mentioned these things, but her attitude was not sympathy or regret, but she was as unwilling to pay attention to a few annoying flies: "Of course, these things don't really matter, the real problem is , The civilization created by the Nether Scroll is a castrated civilization."

"Civilization that has been castrated?" Aaron thought for a while and asked, "Then, is there something wrong with the Nether Scroll itself? As my sister said, the man behind the scenes castrated some of the key content?"

"Yes." The Night Demon Fairy smiled contemptuously: "The Nether Scroll is divided into five chapters, four chapters are enough to create the most brilliant arcane civilization, but the most critical Chapter 5 is about how to make artifacts, how to The content of creating magic and how to ascend the family has been castrated, and this part of the content has been encrypted and requires a special key to open, otherwise it will be a bunch of garbled characters."

"This part of encryption directly castrates the possibility of Nether people breaking through themselves."

"So, the Nether Empire is doomed not to reach the height of the Spellweaver Empire. They are a castrated civilization. They can only follow the steps, not innovate. They rely very much on the Nether Scrolls, and rely on them to the end. When faced with a crisis, They don't know what to do, they can only look up the scroll again and again, trying to find a solution to the problem in it."

Aaron nodded heavily. This is Yangmou. The Nether people’s dependence on the path of the Nether scrolls made them unwilling to make breakthroughs when they faced problems. Instead, they tried to find solutions from the "wisdom of their ancestors".

"I still have doubts, sister, you said that the Netherese are unwilling to break through, but the magic of 'Iolum Longevity', 'Marvin's World Weaving', 'Valdik's Spinning Sail' and 'Mither Energy Core' Aren't they all invented by Nethers?"

These spells are too famous.

Iolum's longevity technique, the life-sustaining technique of the great arcanists, allowed them to live as the living.

Marvin's world weaving technique, the legendary magic of changing the climate, can turn a polar region into a tropical rainforest (multiple casting is required).

Valdik's spinnaker technique can directly transform an ordinary ship into a spaceship that can travel through the crystal wall system and the phlogiston sea, and travel in the outer world.

Aaron felt that whether it was Mysty or Srinsy, they both belittled the Nether Empire too much. This was an arcane empire that was once extremely glorious. Even though it has a very dark side, it also has a great epic. .

"Oh! The great invention of the Nethers? Could it be that their so-called great invention is all about studying how to steal Mystril's divine power? Then they are really great, so great!"

Who knew that Mysty was even more disdainful when she talked about this matter: "The so-called legendary spells and great inventions of the Netherese are all realized by stealing the magic power of Mysrael, which means that Mysrael has a good temper. , being gnawed by these rats all day, stealing divine power and wiping their asses, if it were me, I would have slapped these rats to death!"

"In the end, Mystril fell, he deserved it, and he deserved it!"

Aaron understood, what Mysty meant was very simple. The so-called inventions of the Nethers were essentially electricity thieves, who stole the divine power of the first generation of goddesses of magic for their own use. It was achieved by "stealing electricity" from the magic net.

No wonder Lady Mysty despises Netherians so much.

Of course, the above are all Mysty's one-sided remarks, and Aaron can only be used as a reference, but considering his identity, and his relationship with him has a relatively complete logical chain, most of them should be credible.

"The last question, Miss Mysty, how did the Nether scroll disappear?" Aaron asked the last question.

"If someone can give it to a Netherian, they can take it back. From that person's point of view, the Netherian scroll has fulfilled its mission." Mysty shook her head: "Most of the Netherian scrolls have been destroyed. There are still some well-preserved scrolls placed in Myth Drannor, and the rest are lost."

Is it Myth Drannor?

Aaron knew that it seemed that he should go to Myth Drannor once.

"'who's that person?"

"Hehehe, sister can't tell, knowing too much is not good for you, little guy, when you reach the legend, sister will naturally tell you."

"Don't be superstitious about Nether scrolls, believe in sister, you can fly higher."

The two chatted for a long time, and Ms. Mysty and Aaron made an appointment for the next meeting. She and Aaron agreed to meet again at this place a year later.

Then, the night enchantress grabbed Aaron's jaw, and she pressed her whole body up, not only blocking his mouth, but also licking Aaron's face from time to time, using the tip of her tongue wildly and hotly Sweeping at Aaron's handsome face, savoring his scent.

sweet!
The taste of the little guy is so sweet!
"Uuuuuuu~ Sister, you can't do this!" Aaron tried to struggle, but couldn't break free.

I'm sorry, Sullen Mama, I'm sorry, Eleanor, I resisted as hard as I could!
"Serve me one more time, little guy, and treat it as compensation for giving you so much information!" Ms. Mysty finally let go of Aaron, and she stretched out a beautiful woman wrapped in black silk to him. Feet, the Night Demon Fairy swayed her ankles slightly, and the black silk on her purple-white ankles revealed a seductive and seductive white light, pinching Aaron precisely.

Aaron licked his lips, he stretched out his hand, grasped the warm ankle of that beautiful black silk foot that was constantly shaking, and stroked down along the heel, and the black red-soled high heel fell on the ground along with his strength. on the ground.

"That... as my sister wishes."

"Hehehe~ Work harder, I'm not so easy to please, show all your skills, little guy!"

…………

When Aaron came out of the cave, the sky was already pale.

He had a little aftertaste of Mysty's sister's wildness and ferocity, and had to admit that this feeling was completely different from that of Eleanor and Alice Searle. Charlotte was stupid in this regard, all thanks to Aaron leads.

And it was a war with Mysty.

Uh~ my back hurts!

Aaron clutched his waist, thinking that he was worthy of comparing her to the night enchantress.

Before parting, Aaron took the initiative to give some of his astral magic and Salian exchange to Ms. Mysty, she was very satisfied with it, and rewarded Aaron with a big kiss and a few small bottles The medicine, and a secret technique for making stockings in the Underdark, plus the previous wealth, the Silver Blade of Gith, and the exchange of information, the two sides have reached an equal deal.

Among the eight winds of magic, the ones with the highest affinity with Ms. Mysty are shadow magic and death magic, in addition to advanced dark magic.

Time to leave.

Aaron took one last look at the rising sun in the distance. In the crevices of the mountains, in the endless darkness, the sunlight penetrated through the thick clouds, bringing a ray of dawn to the horizon.

He summoned a Tzeentch Frisbee, lifted it into the sky, and flew south at a fast pace.

Apart from meeting Ms. Misty this time, he has one more thing to settle.

He was going to attend the engagement ceremony of University President Leonard.

…………

A few hours later, a group of githyanki descended around the facility.

A huge astral pirate ship appeared out of thin air, and both sides of the ship were filled with infinite phantom light from the astral world. The giant ship tore through the film between the planes and descended here.

Teams of githyanki descended from the sky with orderly orders, strict formations, and well-organized military formations.

They landed directly from a height of hundreds of meters. These elite warriors with dual cultivation of melee psychic abilities are obviously not comparable to the previous scattered teams. Their arrival is orderly, like airborne pods, descending in clusters one after another, surrounded by strong winds and explosions With the power of falling, use psionic power to slow down the moment you are about to hit the ground.

Airdrop deployment, the Githyanki Legion has arrived!
"roar~"

Two adult red dragons followed the star warship, they spewed flames in the air, their vicious and conceited pupils looked around, they sensed the bloody aura of their own race, so they roared angrily.

The fighting power of these two adult red dragons is enough to single out seven or eight adult white dragons!
But they were late.

There are only burned ruins, slaughtered guards, and huge scratches on the ground.

"No!!!!" Commander Githyanki looked at the orphanage that had been turned into ruins, and at the tragic death of his family members. In extreme anger, he swung his silver sword and cut two deep ditches two meters long on the ground. .

Gith Yanki Commander, master level, full set of extraordinary equipment, holding the Gith silver sword, extremely strong in actual combat.

The egg storage device was destroyed, and every egg inside was dead.

"Check, check hard for me, who is it? Who dares to challenge us, the supreme queen?"

Hundreds of githyanki psychic warriors immediately began the search.

They soon found the answer: not far from the foster home, the battlefield where the battle between the Zhentarim and the githyanki squad broke out had not been completely cleared.

"San! Tower! Lin! Yes!" Commander Githyanki was furious. He roared hoarsely, even with fear in his eyes.

The silver sword was lost and the egg was destroyed. It was impossible for him to do business with the queen like this. If he couldn't retrieve the silver sword and avenge his upbringing, then his only end would be to be executed by the queen with the most cruel means.

"Commander! Look at this!" A githyanki psychic warrior embraced a scroll of parchment: "This was found under the body of a warrior who died in battle."

"What is this?" Commander Githyanki took the parchment scroll and found that a brand new magic was recorded on it.

"Chaos Wish (Sixth Ring)"

As a Githyanki who practiced both magic and martial arts, he was attracted by the effect and description of this magic after just a few glances.

Such a powerful magic, and it is simply tailor-made for our githyanki psychic energy!
If you dedicate this magic to the queen, you may have a chance to live.

But is this a trap?
Does this magic really work?
Looking further down, there is a sentence written on the end of the parchment scroll, "Scratch off the anti-counterfeiting layer to confirm the authenticity of the magic".

"?"

Suspiciously, the commander scraped away a thin layer of black curtain with his fingers.

It says "it's true" in an unknown but understandable weird script.

In an instant, the cognition of the githyanki commander was distorted by the magic of chaos attached to the unknown script.

it is true!
Yes, it is true!
The commander put the extremely rare scroll into his arms.

"Chasing! The Zhentarim Society, how could they escape our Star Warship?"

　Updated, ask for tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)