Chaos Crown

Chapter 289, the future is yours
Kelben-Black Rod, Lord of Waterdeep, Chosen of the Goddess of Magic, Owner of Silver Fire, Legendary Archmage.

He was once the son of Myth Drannor, a half-elf Auron-Meldrim, and a harpist human ranger, with a quarter of elven blood. His father didn't care about Kelben. Kelben had no name for a long time. The elves called him Bill (meaning rubbish), and the day elf nobles called him Zenar (meaning less than half, that is, nickname for the thin elven blood in him) to call him.

It wasn't until Kelben became an adult that he got the title he liked, Orosan (meaning son of Aurang).

It is worth mentioning that although the bloodline is relatively thin, Kelben himself is the last bloodline of the elven aristocratic family Meldrim, so some elf nobles hope that Kelben can "be successful" Recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors", but was flatly rejected by Kelben himself. It is said that the voter had always hoped that the goddess of magic would turn him into a real human being, not a half-breed with a quarter of elven blood on his body.

This was the first time Aaron met Kelben Black Rod, and he had heard the name of the legendary archmage many times before.

"You are welcome." Black Staff himself is unsmiling, he always squints his eyes to look at people: "Very powerful magic, young man, Phil Farrell always likes to talk about you, so I am here, It's that simple."

Black Rod's eyes seemed to contain profound power: "I don't like verbal confrontation, young man."

Aaron's mouth suddenly became dry.The eyes of the lord of the Black Rod Tower are like a bottomless abyss in the night sky. The stars twinkle and spin in its depths, making people fall uncontrollably to its bottom, falling, falling...

Aaron shook his head vigorously, clenching his teeth with all his strength, he straightened his body and released his strength, when he wanted to maintain his posture, it seemed as if there was a castle on his shoulders, tight Shackle him tightly.

"Kyle!" the silver-haired young lady complained, "Don't do that! He's not our enemy!"

"He is not our enemy, but the blood in his body is hard to say." Kelben-Heizhang whispered to his wife: "Don't resist me, young man, I am entrusted by King Asan IV... I Alice Searle cannot be entrusted to a warlock bloodline of unknown origin."

The young man's expression was very playful: "I will not resist you, Your Excellency Black Stick, I will even welcome you, but have you really thought about it?"

"..." Kelben - A ray of light shot out from the eyes of the black rod, and it gradually grew longer. The archmage pointed it at Aaron's head, and the two looked at the slender ray of light together, following the direction of their line of sight , stretched lazily, and slowly touched Aaron's forehead.

As the severe cold hit, Kelben-Heizhang could not believe what he had seen, his fingers were frozen, his body was trembling, and he heard his teeth fighting uncontrollably, clucking He gasped, and looked at Aaron in astonishment.

A burning memory, a staccato whisper, a bloody prophecy.

"What is that?" Kelben-Heizhang's forehead was sweating, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "Young man?"

He saw the matrix surging in the void, and the endless evil in the matrix.

But he also saw the face of the Silver Virgin Su Lun, the beautiful face of the goddess was smiling, showing a bright and satisfied smile to the chosen of the goddess of magic.

The sight made Kelben hold his breath. He knew that this scene would stay with his memory and never fade away.

"This is the salvation of our Lord." Aaron sprayed out a sacred symbol of Suren on his fingertips: "This is the reason why I can survive till now."

"A great young man." Kelben-Black Rod looked at Aaron for a while: "Being burdened with extreme evil and chaos, in hell, with a heart to the light, we should all thank the Silver Virgin. If it weren't for Him, I would Do you think the kingdom will soon face a terrifying existence that is more difficult than the dark sun?"

"The future is yours, young man." Most of the doubts on Hei Zhang's face disappeared. Although he didn't fully understand it, he already had a general understanding of the origin of Aaron's bloodline and Su Lun's role in it.

Aaron thought to himself, why is this sentence so familiar?
The future is yours?
"Can I ask you a question? Your Excellency Black Stick, may I ask how many people have you said this to?"

"Approximately, 200." Kelben-Heizhang said a little relaxedly: "I have met many outstanding young people."

"Uh, how many of them are still alive?"

"About 10." Kelben showed a smile on his face: "The future is yours, but I want to thank you for giving me the present."

really!Aaron thought this was not a blessing at all!
This guy is bragging about himself!
Aaron's guess is not wrong. Although Kelben-Heizhang particularly likes to treat people with a serious image, a stern mentor and an unsmiling expression, this archmage is actually not this character at all. He is essentially a funny person who likes to talk He was a joker, but Kelben soon discovered that maintaining a solemn and solemn image was conducive to maintaining his sense of mystery as an archmage and his sense of majesty to his apprentices, so in front of unfamiliar people, Black Rod would behave like this.

Commonly known as "installation".

As for the identity of the silver-haired young lady who followed the black stick, there was no need to guess, she was Lila Silverhand, one of the famous Seven Sisters of the Northland.

The love between Lila Silverhand and Black Rod is quite interesting. As we all know, the second generation of goddesses of magic left behind a lot of voters. Among them, the Seven Sisters of the Northland have always been known for their corrupt private lives. The most famous one is Silvermoon City. The mage lord Alustriel-Silver Hand, she almost always reads in the process of changing partners-pregnancy-bearing children-changing partners, at least three-digit offspring have been born over the millennia, and most of the offspring are different There is only one elf lord who is particularly favored by Alustriol - Alustriol has at least 12 children who can be sure that his father is this elf lord (unfortunately he was later killed by orcs).

Lila-Silver Hand is no exception. I don't know how many love affairs she has had in the millennium, but she unfortunately fell into the trap of Melkul, the king of bones, before the turbulent years. The artifact "Crown of Horns" she made became insane, and she became pregnant, and she didn't even know who the child in her stomach was.

When Laila Silverhand was in trouble, it was Kelben Blackstick who rescued her and took her back to the Blackstick Tower for three years of intensive care, allowing her to gradually recover her sanity and strength. This kind of male-warm behavior, Kelben-Heizhu won the heart of Leila-Silver Hand, and the two voters officially became husband and wife.

However, after marriage, the two still get together less and leave more. Lila Yinshou is addicted to adventure and rarely stays in one place all the time, while Kelben tends to conduct his own magic research and various activities in the Black Rod Tower. big plan.

"You two, please, I have already prepared a place for you to stay."

Aaron immediately invites Kelben and Lila to stay at Sunset Collar.

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After displaying his marvelous magic, Aaron led his guests away.

Sunset Town is still amazed by Lord Lord's magic, especially seeing that the three mortals, who were cursed by the dark sun, can be brought back to life. In bars and hotels, and even gathered in the market, everyone was chatting about Aaron's "astral magic".

"Did you see it?"

The black-clothed monk of the Shadow Sect said to several subordinates: "That's astral magic!"

"This time, we are bound to obtain the Book of Salian. This is the will of the Lady of the Night. Aaron-Salian was originally a voter of the Lady of the Night. He was just brainwashed by the silver old woman. Unfortunately, at the wrong time, the wrong Place was born into the wrong family."

"It was Lady Evernight who was full of mercy. She forgave Aaron's sins and allowed him a chance to recover from his mistakes."

"But we, without these opportunities, we only have two weeks. If we can't get a ticket for the VIP seat, you know what will happen."

Several men in black lurk in the corner of the tavern, discussing the plan silently.

They quickly locked their target on one person.

At the same time, in another corner of the town, several guests dressed in luxurious aristocratic dresses with elegant manners and polite manners were also whispering.

Each of them moved very gracefully, with a glass of bright red wine in their hands, and the leader was wearing a black and red cloak, showing his aristocratic qualities in every move, while crimson flames faintly glowed beneath his body.

"I didn't expect that Aaron Salian's true ability was caught after getting three living dead people. This time it's not a loss."

"Hahahaha, Dark Sun probably never thought of it, we did it, right?"

"It doesn't matter, Dark Sun has enough troubles. The hypocritical gods hate him, and the evil gods also hate him."

"This time, we have only one purpose."

"Seize at least one of the nine volumes."

"If all the astral magic can be learned, then the throne of Nessus may not be out of reach."

Outside the town, a group of female Amazon warriors who were using harpoons to hunt prey by Feilongshui Lake were also chatting about what had just happened.

The Amazon girl warrior in the lead was dressed in a very special way. She was wearing a sharkskin shirt and pants. She obviously had a beautiful appearance, but her face and body were covered with dense scars and burn marks. The harpoon in his hand glowed with lightning from time to time.

The cloak behind her is made of a sea dragon.

What's really striking, however, is that this Amazonian warrior girl has one breast, with only a scar on the other, a physical deformity women normally try to hide.

But these female fighters showed it generously for everyone to see.

These female warriors who came from afar were extremely fierce. They had fierce looks and even fiercer mouths.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a woman?"

"Like watching it so much? Come on, give me a smile?"

"Why, are you interested in my body? Yes! Win the sword in my hand? You can stay with me as long as you want! But do you have the ability?"

"What's the matter? Little guy? If you hit you twice, I'll hit you twice~ Let's go, do you want to go into the house with my sister?"

This group of female warriors pissed off one after another, causing the nearby citizens who were curious about them to avoid these women like plague gods.

"Astral magic belongs to the Lord of Fury!"

"Aaron has shamelessly stolen the great inventions of our Lord, and he has the face to exhibit them as his achievements?"

"What we have to do is to retrieve the relics of our Lord."

"Fury, lightning, storm, never ending!"

In this way, a group of outsiders arrived at the Sunset Territory one after another. Among them, Kelben-Black Rod showed the highest level of sincerity. He presented it to Alice Searle in the name of the Lord of the Black Rod Tower. And Charlotte 500 sets of magic books and 120 magic scrolls, and presided over the research and design of the main structure of the Miss Wizard Tower.

Lila-Silver Hand is like all women. Facing the maternity explosion of Fairy Princess Buyer, the Seven Northern Sisters hugged Buyer fiercely when she came up. She was inseparable from Fairy Princess during this time , hang out together every day.

Time continued to advance, groups of guests came to the sunset area, and the main building of the Silver Moon Grand Theater was also waiting for the moment of completion. At this time, there was only less than a week left before the large-scale performance of "The Fourth Wall".

However, at this critical moment, cousin Robert encountered a little trouble.

He was kidnapped.

He only remembered that night, he had a big drink with his new girlfriend in the tavern with his arms around him, and he lost consciousness after getting drunk. in front of him.

All of them wear the emblem of the dark sun, and they must be called the lord of the dark sun.

The leader, a black-clothed monk with a pleasant face, took out an iron rod, squeezed the iron rod into an iron ball with his hands, and then used his own hands to grind the iron ball into an iron pestle. His dark fingers whittled the iron rod into an iron ball. A piece of discus, show it to Robert.

Monk—Legendary Vajra Body!

"You, what do you want to do?" Robert turned pale with fright: "My brother, my brother is Aaron!"

"Mr. Robert, we want to ask you to do us a favor." The monk in black stretched out his hand to caress his cousin's face, and Robert had goosebumps all over his body: "What, what are you doing?"

"There used to be an old saying in the Xianglong Empire of our Karatu continent." The black-clothed monk was actually an oriental man. Under Robert's watchful eyes, he slowly put on his gloves: "Xiximatter, Wei Junjie."

"Mr. Robert, you must be very willing to help us with this~"

"I hope you can cooperate well with us, we won't treat you badly~"

"We need a VIP ticket, can you help us?"

"But, but..." Robert said hesitantly: "The tickets are fixed, where can I get extra tickets?"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, and the monk in black blew lightly on his fingertips: "That's right, we can't talk about it?"

"We can talk, we can talk, we can talk!" Robert thought of the discus on the ground, and his cousin nodded his head, "Let me think of a way, can I think of a way?"

"Well, you guys let me go first and let me go back. I told Aaron to ask him to give me an extra ticket, okay?" Robert said flatteringly.

"Heh~" All the men in black sneered.

Let him go, how is it possible?

Should this guy go back and bring Aaron, Black Rod and others over?

The headed black-clothed monk couldn't help but be disappointed. He exchanged glances with his subordinates and was about to make Robert suffer a bit when a seductive and distorted voice suddenly sounded from his heart.

"Let him go."

Hearing this sound, the black-clothed monks immediately knelt on the ground like a conditioned reflex, with their foreheads on the ground, and talked with their masters through "Qi" in fear.

"My lord, Ms. Hei Ye!...You mean, let us let this person go? But the high priest said that if we can't get the VIP seats, we will all die..."

"Let him go, don't let me say it a second time!" Ms. Heiye's voice was filled with impatience.

"Yes!"

The men in black were full of question marks after receiving the order from the monk in black, but they still let Robert go.

Aaron's cousin used both hands and feet, rushed out without looking back, and disappeared around the corner of the street.

Strange, when did my lord become so... merciful?
The people in black couldn't figure it out.

But the next voice immediately made them look happy.

"Things are doing well."

"When I come, everyone will have a reward."

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The winter snow is all over the sky, and the silver frost is thousands of miles away.

There are only two days left until the opening of the grand show.

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