A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

As the kingdom of the God of Murder was completely wiped out, the resurrected Baal himself was directly made into the immortal evil god. This major event that attracted the attention of countless mages, scholars and gods in Faerûn finally came to an end.

The Seraph Gods sent by Io not only recovered all the divinity of Baal and his descendants, but also very considerately sent back Imoen, Aberdare and Sancho who survived the God War back to the material world.

From now on, they no longer need to worry about the influence of their evil god father and can live the life they want.

Sun Knight Davian became famous in one battle and officially entered the sight of the gods.

In particular, Lathander, the Lord of the Morning, had a very strong interest in this man who could gain power from mortals' belief and worship of the sun, and even directly transform into the sun.

After all, he has always longed to become a complete and powerful sun god like Amaunata, bringing infinite enthusiasm, light, order and hope to all mortals in Faerûn.

To a certain extent, if one ignores the several disastrous consequences of his unrealistic idealism and impulsive behavior, he can definitely be regarded as a typical good god in the traditional sense.

Moreover, the Lord of the Dawn encourages believers to punish evil, promote good, and help others. His pastors often organize various sports competitions to exercise their bodies, so that people can maintain a positive and optimistic attitude, and inject a strong vitality into the entire society.

Because of this, although Zuo Si didn't like the style of this god and his church that wanted to get involved in everything, he only suppressed it from time to time and did not really expel or ban it.

Whether it's Askatra, Baldur's Gate, or Port Calim in the south, you can see Lathander's priests, paladins, and believers moving around.

Generally speaking, as long as these guys do not interfere with the operation of the political and judicial systems, the West Coast Empire officials will basically ignore them.

But if anyone becomes impatient and dares to cross the line, or build a town ruled by theocracy like Belgost, then don’t blame the iron fist of tyranny for falling down in a minute.

Zuo Si has always been on high alert when it comes to being wary of the empire's bureaucracy and judicial system being penetrated or even controlled by the Church of the Gods.

There will even be a secret file for every person who holds an important position in the country including their beliefs, camp tendencies, and family circumstances.

If you are not in the lawful camp, you will not be able to cross the threshold and become a senior bureaucrat.

However, having just finished a great battle, he was obviously not in the mood to care about what the Lord of the Morning would do to Davian, and instead headed to Talona's country with the Death Priest.

Because of the three gods of death back then, except for Melkor, the second generation god of death, the other two all lived in the wasteland plane of destruction and despair.

Therefore, Talona and Lovita, who are the gods of Baal, also made their homes in this plane.

Zuo Si planned to hand over the priesthood of death directly to Talona to fulfill his original promise and to satisfy the somewhat dissatisfied goddess.

But what he didn't know was that just when he left the continent of Faerûn, Askatra's mage tower was invaded for the first time since it was built.

After noticing Zuo Si's departure, the Prince of Shadows - Brenas Tanshur, immediately led his men and followers to secretly sneak into the sewers of the old city under the cover of night.

After discovering a secret door here, these guys immediately jumped into the gap of the shadow plane without any hesitation, and entered the inside of the mage tower without disturbing any defenses.

Yes!

You read that right!

They successfully bypassed the alarms and magical traps set on the outermost level of this powerful wizard's tower.

Due to living in the shadow plane for a long time, there are basically no normal people in the upper echelons of the entire Haunted City.

Whether it is to extend their lives or to better adapt to the dangerous and harsh environment of the Shadow Plane, all of them have obtained the semi-shadow characteristics with the help of the Shar Church, and some have even obtained the "Ghost Mentor" This special advanced profession.

Coupled with Tyramant Tanshur's tireless research on the Shadow Plane for more than two thousand years, the spellcasters in the City of Shadows can cast some extremely special spells and use the gap between the Shadow Plane and the material world to shuttle between them. Then bypass obstacles and obstacles and reach the destination directly.

It is precisely because of this technique that is not well known to spellcasters in Faerûn that the ghost princes successfully invaded the well-defended lairs of so many high-level mages and snatched away one piece after another belonging to the Netherese era. heritage.

Obviously, Breenas Tanshur wanted to replicate the previous success in Zuosi's mage tower.

After all, so far, he has not found any mage tower that can resist his invasion, not even the famous Serge Red Robe.

Therefore, this ghost prince is very confident and can easily sneak into the treasure house inside the mage tower and take away at least two or more artifacts.

But what he didn't know was that every move he and others made was being closely monitored.

As soon as he got into the sewer, Mage Tower's consciousness issued an early warning.

The responsible person, the mechanical life form that escaped from the mechanical realm, is currently feeding Zuo Si's "little pets" with nothing to do, looking at these furry and fragile animals with curious eyes, and even He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the head of a colorful "big cat".

Because under Zuo Si's transformation, he has gained the same sense of touch as the silver demon Kahn, so he can feel warmth and softness.

"Ouch——"

The big cat raised its head and growled for a lifetime, rubbed it affectionately twice, and then continued to lower its head to eat.

Perhaps because they have been raised in the mage tower since they were young, these beasts that should have been in the forests and deep mountains have long lost their wildness.

Not to mention being violent and hurting people, he didn't even bother to get up and catch small animals when he saw them running around in front of him.

After all, hunting is very tiring, and if the prey resists too fiercely, it can easily lead to injury. It is not as comfortable as lying on the ground waiting for someone to feed it.

What?

You mean the dignity of the King of Beasts?

How many kilograms of meat is that thing worth?

Isn't it good to just lie around and wait for food to be delivered to your door every day?

Moreover, you can enjoy magical treatment when you are sick, and you won't starve to death when you are old and unable to move.

Perhaps in the eyes of some animal protectionists, captivity is a form of torture and abuse for these wild beasts that should be free to run, hunt, and unleash their natural instincts in nature.

But in fact, animals don’t think so much, let alone refuse to live in a favorable environment where there are no external threats and they can fill their stomachs every day.

If someone wanted to release these Zuo Si's little pets back to nature, it is estimated that whether they are tigers, leopards, lions, fat brown bears, black bears, or those huge canids, they would roar "I I advise you not to mind your own business."

What a joke!

Is it easy to find a long-term stable meal ticket?

He actually wants to drive himself back to the cruel wilderness to fend for himself.

Especially magical creatures such as winter wolves and wargs, whose intelligence is almost the same as that of humans, have long regarded this place as their lair.

So when the alarm sounded, the winter wolf and warg stopped eating almost immediately and stood up, with a terrifying and fierce light in their eyes.

The female winter wolf who was the leader opened her mouth and asked in common language: "What's going on? What happened? Does anyone dare to invade the master's mage tower?"

"You can continue to eat. I will deal with the intruders. This is my duty."

As he said that, the instructor stood up, his eyes shot out with dazzling bright white light, and he opened his legs and made a heavy sound of footsteps.

You must know that since he joined the Mage Tower, he has been doing boring patrols every day. His only pleasure is to feed these animals and watch them gobble them up.

If it were in the past, this structural being from the mechanical realm would definitely not have any complaints. Even if he worked for hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years, he would still faithfully perform his duties.

Because life in the mechanical realm is designed in this way, representing the absolute order that transcends everything.

In the Mechanical Realm, there is no promotion mechanism like Baator Hell and Heavenly Mountain. The position of all creations is determined from the day they leave the factory.

Unless the superior is killed in combat or an accident, the subordinate has no chance of promotion at all.

And this kind of promotion is not based on performance and performance like the devil, nor is it based on how many deeds you have done in punishing evil and promoting good, or how many people you have saved, like in Paradise Mountain. It is just based on the order in which you leave the factory.

From the perspective of ordinary mortals, the Mechanical Realm is by no means a paradise, but a rigid, boring, lifeless, and hopeless plane.

There, everything must be carried out according to the set rules, without any thought or self-awareness, let alone invention and creation. Everything is already included in the ubiquitous order.

But now, the person responsible has obviously been affected by the power of the dark void and has begun to break away from the absolute order, and gradually has joy, anger, sorrow, and self-understanding.

He wants to realize and prove his worth through work, and wants to communicate with all kinds of life in the mage tower.

With this thought in mind, this extremely hard structure made entirely of adamantine appeared in the channel it was responsible for defending.

In just a few seconds, a portal connected to the shadow plane opened out of thin air.

Then a combination of a mage and five warriors emerged from inside.

When they saw a man who was about the same height as an ordinary human and holding a magic sword in each hand standing in front of them, everyone's expressions changed.

In particular, mages who had received elite education from Netheril felt a strong threat almost immediately.

the reason is simple!

Constructs like golems are usually made as large as possible when there are sufficient materials.

Because quality is power.

A two-hundred-kilogram iron fist turned around and hit with a two-ton iron fist will naturally have a different power than a two-ton iron fist.

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, it is equally difficult to escape death, the former can only break a few bones at best, and the whole body can be preserved intact, but the latter can smash the body into meat pies or even meat sauce.

Therefore, the design concept of golems in Faerûn generally advocates the idea that big is beautiful and heavy is good, and there are no taboos in terms of appearance.

In some careless mage's works, you can even see that the two arms or legs are different in thickness.

A construct like this would certainly not be looked down upon by the mage of Shade City, a remnant of Netheril.

But the person responsible was different. His appearance was almost the same as that of a human being. From the armor on his body to the expression on his face, he showed a very delicate look.

Especially the two adamantine magic swords in his hands shone with dazzling light under the magic vision.

This means that this construct is not an ordinary thing, but a more advanced advanced model.

Otherwise, with the soul and intelligence level of the elemental life, it would be impossible to control two swords at the same time to fight.

"Be careful! This golem is a bit strange!"

The leading mage quickly spoke to remind the soldiers in the team.

But unfortunately, his reminder was a little too late.

After the person in charge confirmed that these guys in front of him were all enemies, he stepped forward and rushed forward without saying a word.

When the warrior holding the enchanted shield saw this, he drank a bottle of potion that could greatly increase the strength attribute and held it in front of him without saying a word.

As the elite of Shade City, they are not ordinary adventurers on the road of Faerûn who lack magic equipment and consumables. Their weapons, armors and helmets have reached +2 enchantment level, and their belts have special slots for storing potions. .

An elite team with an average level of around LV7 would not even be able to survive a single round in front of these well-trained and battle-hardened enemies.

There is no way, who can let people live longer.

Although these warriors generally appear to be in their thirties or forties, their real age may even include a zero at the end.

The reason why there is no aging is entirely because of the shadow template, and the life span is more than ten times that of normal people.

Even a pig with a lifespan of hundreds or even thousands of years can almost become a spirit through cultivation.

Not to mention these elite soldiers of Ghost City.

They reacted quickly and formed a formation with two shields as the core, specifically designed to withstand the impact of large structures or creatures.

The mage hid at the back, waved his hands and began to chant spells.

The next second...

His palm began to glow, followed by a spherical protective force field shooting out from his fingertips.

Anyone who knows something about arcane magic can immediately recognize that this is the famous [Elastic Sphere] in the four-ring plastic magic.

Its biggest feature is that it can completely isolate the target from the outside world with a force field. It can not only protect the target, but also trap the opponent so that he cannot move.

Obviously, the purpose of this mage's [Elastic Sphere] was to trap the strange golem in front of him, and then buy himself more time to detect weaknesses and think about tactics.

But just when the force field sphere was about to complete the encirclement, the person in charge activated the spell-like ability twice a day - [Breaking Steel Soul].

In an instant, the force field ball was transferred from his body to the mage of Yinhun City.

The latter was stunned on the spot, completely unable to believe that a golem actually had the ability to rebound spells.

Moreover, this rebound directly disrupted his thinking and deployment, so he quickly took out the scroll and planned to activate the emergency backup plan.

But before the scroll could be activated, the person in charge had already rushed forward and swung his sword directly at one of the shield-holding warriors.

moment!

Everyone saw only a flash of cold light, and then the soldier's head separated from his body, and was pushed up by the huge blood pressure in the carotid artery and rolled to the ground.

Decapitation attack? !

The expressions of the other four soldiers suddenly changed.

You must know that they only gained the shadow physique and did not really become undead creatures.

If you are beheaded, you will definitely die.

The most important thing is that this blow directly passed through the shield, and even the neck guard of the armor did not have any defensive effect, as if the sword directly passed through all physical obstacles.

However, the person in charge obviously did not give the enemy time to think about the problem, and instantly activated the prompt spell-like ability [Suggestion].

The mage trapped in the [Elastic Sphere] was instantly hit and stopped what he was doing to cast spells and stood there in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, a black light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the person in charge, and the other shield-wielding warrior immediately felt weak and weak all over his body, and he could not even hold the shield in his hand steadily.

Before he could realize what was going on, he felt a stab of pain in his chest. It turned out that the person who had ordered the sword had pierced the armor with another sword and inserted it into his heart.

At the last moment before losing consciousness, the warrior finally understood that he had been cursed by some powerful magical power.

The person who released the curse was the strange and creepy construct golem in front of him.

He opened his mouth to remind his companions in the team, but in the end he was cut in half by the adamantine sword before even a single word came out.

Without the protection of the shield, the remaining three warriors were completely helpless in front of the instructor, and were easily torn to pieces by the sharp sword blade.

Armor with an enchantment level of +2 cannot withstand the hardness of an adamantine sword at all, and will often be stabbed through in one go.

In addition, the weapons in the hands of these Yinhun City warriors could only leave a mark on the person responsible, so they were slaughtered in just a few seconds.

The hinted mage was also beheaded after the duration of the [Elastic Sphere] expired.

At this point, all the Ghost City team died in this corridor located on the underground floor.

Looking at the blood and broken corpses everywhere, the instructor slowly spat out a few words from his mouth.

"The intruders... have been cleared. We will then go to other areas to provide support."

After that, he sent an order for the magic bats to come and clean up, and walked up to the upper floor with heavy steps.

In fact, battles that ended quickly like this were happening in many places throughout the Mage Tower.

Breenas Tanshur obviously hoped that through this full-scale invasion, he would disrupt the defenses inside so that he could go to the treasury and steal the most valuable artifacts and magic items.

If he could get back a set of fifty Netherese scrolls, he would instantly become the hero of Shade City and the most outstanding and capable son in his father's eyes.

But as a saying goes, ideals are full, but reality is skinny.

Because when the ghost prince jumped out of the shadow plane, he discovered that the strongest guard force headed by Aida Long had already set up a net and been waiting for a long time.

Whether it is this ancient silver dragon that has lived for 10,000 years, or the murderous son of God Sarevok, or the nature attendant Nimedona, and the Sarran spirits Agatha and Fei holding shadow energy cores. Varis, the leader of Lin Mo Kui...

There is no one he can afford to offend.

Just one face-to-face meeting made Brenas Tanshur sweat like rain, and his keen sixth sense even sounded the alarm crazily.

The most terrible thing is that the moment he jumped in from the shadow plane, the space was completely sealed by an invisible force.

All summoning and teleportation spells are ineffective.

Now how to do?

Not only the Prince of Shadows was dumbfounded, but the lieutenants and cronies who followed him also showed desperate looks.

They could not believe in their dreams that there were so many terrifying monsters hidden in a mere mage tower in the material world.

Except for Sarevok, the warrior, even the weakest one has an arcane spell casting level above LV30, and is a dual practitioner of both a mage and a warlock. The rest have generally reached LV40.

Not to mention the Divine Attendant of Blazing Sky, who has power equivalent to that of a god.

At this moment, Breenas Tanshur was no longer thinking about how many Netheril artifacts he could steal, but how to save his own life, or die with a little more dignity.

"Are you going to surrender directly, or are you going to struggle a little and bring us some fun?"

Aidalon glanced at these ignorant fools and said sarcastically in a slightly joking tone.

She really couldn't figure out where the guy in front of her, whose spellcasting level was around LV26, got the courage to provoke Zuo Si.

That was the great devil in the ninth level of Baator Hell, the favorite chosen one by the three generations of magic goddesses. Just a projection could produce a sense of oppression that words cannot describe.

"What's the difference?"

Brenas Tanshur asked with a wry smile.

Aidaron responded meaningfully: "There is indeed no difference in terms of results.

But if you surrender voluntarily, I can consider arranging a slightly more comfortable cell for you.

Don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll beat you half to death at most.

Because the master said to keep your life useful. "

"So you are all Soth's subordinates? Are you loyal to him?"

Brenas Tanshur's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

In his opinion, it is simply unbelievable that so many strong men who can dominate one side are all taking orders from one person.

After all, the many princes in Yinhun City, even if they have the closest blood relationship, will be divided into factions and fight endlessly among themselves.

What's more, he has already begun to plan how to replace his father as the new Lord of Haunted City.

Don't these powerful spellcasters have their own wishes and ambitions?

No need for esoteric magical research and experiments?

Don’t you need to explore the outer planes and the mysteries of the universe?

Why are they all hiding in this little mage tower...

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Brenas Tanshur would never have believed that Zuo Si had quietly gathered so many strong men to work for him.

Likewise, he also began to wonder whether it was a wrong decision for Haunted City to return from the Shadow Plane.

Judging from the reaction of Shar Church, the Goddess of Night obviously intends to use the City of Shadows to achieve some ulterior purpose.

If there was a conflict or even war with the West Coast Empire, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Brenas Tanshur was not sure whether the contents of the box his eldest brother gave to his father could really pose a threat to Zuo Si.

If not, Yinhun City may face unprecedented disaster and destruction.

"That's right.

Lord Soth is our master, and we will obey every command he gives unconditionally.

And don’t imagine that you can send the information you know back through magical transmission.

Because today's Mage Tower has completely cut off all contact with the outside world, even communications within the tower will be 100% intercepted. "

Adaron bluntly shattered the last hope of the Prince of Shadows.

After fighting against the cunning dark elf for ten thousand years, how could she not see what the other party was doing secretly?

Especially the deputy, who has already released several communication magics through super magic skills and silent methods.

"Well, it seems I have no choice but to surrender."

After realizing that no matter what he did, Breners Tanshur decisively threw up his hands and admitted defeat.

For smart people, there is no need to fight such a close battle, which will only cause them to endure more pain.

Seeing the Prince of Shadows voluntarily surrendering, the others also dropped their weapons, took off their armor, took out all kinds of magic items, scrolls and potions and threw them on the ground.

After a while, they were completely disarmed and ready to surrender.

Just when Aidaron waved his hand and wanted to order everyone to be escorted into a cell dedicated to holding spellcasters, he suddenly saw Zuo Si's second apprentice, the elf girl Gerath Liaton, carrying a pill that exuded pungent blood. Wei's head slowly walked over from the stairs, and then threw it on the ground.

moment!

The pupils of the Ghost City party, including Brenas Tanshur, suddenly dilated, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

Because the owner of this head is the third person in the entire team, a very powerful mage and warrior.

But now, his head was cut off by an elf girl who looked underage.

Eye-catching blood dripped down the moon blade to the ground.

"How long did it take you to kill this guy?" Sarevok asked with interest.

"Five minutes! It only took me five minutes to finish him off."

Gerath Liaton quickly gave an exact number.

When Sarevok heard this answer, he immediately laughed happily: "Hahahaha! Okay! That's great! You really did not disappoint me and passed the actual combat test effortlessly. Now I announce that you are here I'm ready to start fighting in close combat."

"You mean...I can leave the tower and go to the outside world now?"

There was a strange look in the elf girl's eyes.

"Yes. You can now go to the outside world and kill as many people as you want."

After saying that, Sarevok raised his hand and touched Guilath's young and blood-stained face.

The latter raised his lips for the first time and revealed a chilling, bloodthirsty smile.

…

On the other side, far away in the outer plane is Talona's kingdom.

This goddess, who has just obtained the priesthood of death and completed her promotion from medium to powerful divine power, is slowly peeling the entire country away from the wasteland of destruction and despair.

Because with the final formation of the theory of natural cycle, she has completely become a god of the absolutely neutral camp.

Therefore, the plane full of desolation, destruction and despair is no longer suitable for habitation. Either move to a neutral plane or build one yourself.

With Talona's character, she would definitely choose the latter.

This is undoubtedly a huge project that will take at least several months or even years to complete.

The scenery in the country has also begun to become closer to the original natural state, presenting a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

The most important thing is that Talona herself has also lost the evil, jealous, and vindictive appearance before, and now she is completely calm, beautiful, and elegant.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s the forest goddess Melikai.

"What do you think of my current image?" Talona asked with a smile.

Zuo Si replied very simply: "It's absolutely beautiful. Especially this black and white color scheme, which symbolizes the cycle of life and death, makes you full of inexplicable mystery and attraction."

"Haha, you can still talk as well as before. How should I reward you?"

As she spoke, Talona stepped forward, bent down and stared aggressively into the eyes of her chosen one.

"I wanted an extra realm of death for the priest, that's all."

Zuo Si made the request very calmly.

Because this was a plan he had made a long time ago, and now it's finally time to reap the rewards.

"Just a realm of death?"

Talona once again closed the distance, almost to the point where they could feel each other's breath, smell, heartbeat and temperature with their cheeks touching.

"if not?"

Zuo Si spread his hands.

"I think I can give you more. Come on, close your eyes and leave the rest to me."

With that said, Talona first kissed Zuo Si's forehead, then her nose and lips, and then her whole body was close to her.

moment!

An astonishing force poured into the latter's body, and in just a few seconds, he felt that his basic attributes had been greatly improved again.

Not only did he gain the realm of death, his priest level was also raised from the original LV15 to LV25, a full ten levels higher.

But at this moment, Zuo Si didn't bother to check his own status, but quickly entered a waiting state under the mercy of the goddess.

About seven or eight minutes later, some strange sounds came from the huge temple, and the entire country was bathed in an atmosphere of excitement, excitement, and enjoyment.

No one knows what happened inside.

Because all the petitioners had been kicked out before that.

Before receiving Talona's call, no one dared to approach easily.

Only a few close priests of the goddess vaguely guessed the truth, but they did not dare to tell others.

When the goddess appeared again a few days later with a radiant face, it was obvious that she was extremely satisfied between her brows.

As for Zuo Si, he had quietly left the country and found a place where no one would disturb him to check his harvest.

[Name: Zuo Si (Sos)]

[Race: Human/Devil]

【Power: 80】

[Agility: 65]

[Physique: 75]

[Perception: 65]

[Intelligence: 72]

【Charm: 69】

[Planeswalker——LV31]

[Creator (mimicry effect, formed by the fusion of creator and artificer) - LV28]

[Mage/Mystic (mimicry effect) - LV6/LV10]

[Wizard (Dumbledore Family Bloodline) - LV20]

[Archmage (reward for reading Netheril scrolls) - LV5]

[Iridescent Apprentice (Reward for Reading Netheril Scrolls) - LV7]

[King of Arcane (reward for reading Netheril scrolls) - LV15]

[Priest (voter reward) - LV25]

[Warlock (dragon form, big devil and abyss fragment reward) - LV45]

Special ability——[Goddess’s favor]

You have just gained the love of a powerful goddess, so you can borrow her power and even supernatural power to a certain extent, the effect is just like a standard fighting avatar.

"Give me the authority to borrow divine power and extraordinary divine power at will?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise while wiping the lip marks on his face, neck and chest.

He obviously did not expect that Talona would be so generous after being satisfied, and even made him feel relieved that he had sacrificed his lust and was not "prostituted for nothing".

The all-round improvement of attributes and priest level are obviously the result of absorbing the essence of certain goddesses during the intimate interaction.

Counting the LV10 mystic, the current priest level has reached LV35.

The mage level has also reached the astonishing LV43.

As for [Creator], it is the ultimate profession that Zuo Si created by merging the strengths and specialties of both the creator and the artificer, plus the life magic he learned from the vampire planeswalker Sorin Markov.

As you can tell from the name, you can truly create all kinds of life and races like the Creator, and even build a civilization from scratch on a desolate planet.

As for whether it is a silicon-based creature or a carbon-based creature, whether it is a flesh-and-blood body or a mechanical body, it all depends on your mood.

With the ability of [Creator], he can confidently and boldly dismantle the silver golem Karn, and find all the ancient artifacts that Urza had hidden inside from its body one by one.

After browsing through his current attribute panel from beginning to end, Zuo Si immediately imitated the long-awaited profession of [True Necromancer] and invested a lot of energy to upgrade it to LV14 in one go.

As a result, his priest spellcasting level increased by twelve more, reaching LV47;

The mage level also increased by twelve, reaching an astonishing LV55.

Because [True Necromancer] is an advanced profession, at level one, level two, level seven, and level eight, it will not increase arcane and divine spellcasting levels at the same time, but can only increase one of them.

Therefore, after four levels, the level of the mage and priest can only be improved by two points each.

Looking at the updated character panel, Zuo Si, who had been suffering from mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, finally felt comfortable.

To be precise, the dual cultivation route between Sinnoh and Sinnoh that I originally planned for myself has only been completely completed now.

Although this current improvement in professional level, whether it is a planeswalker or a hell lord, is actually nothing.

It is even more incomparable to the authority that a goddess gets after days of passion.

But that kind of spiritual and psychological satisfaction made Zuo Si feel an inexplicable sense of relief, as if the heavy burden originally weighing on his shoulders had been completely lifted.

He did not return to Faerûn immediately, but went to the famous "Scorched Hell", intending to make a deal with the capricious Yugoloth demons.

Just when he had just completed the interdimensional teleportation, Shemishaka, the underworld queen of Sigil City in the center of the universe, was furious in her mansion.

"asshole!

How on earth did you lose this batch of priceless goods?

Do you know how much these items are worth?

Even if I sell you, it won't be worth one thousandth of my loss!

Now give me a reason not to kill you!

Otherwise I will throw you one by one into the pot to stew and feed the slave tonight! "

"Great... great queen!

Merciful Queen!

Generous Queen!

This is really not our fault!

It is true that those robbers are too insidious and cunning, and they secretly ambush us on the road we must pass.

Their number is thirty times ours, and they are all powerful men.

In just one encounter, more than half of our guards were killed or injured, making it impossible to guarantee the safety of the cargo.

I swear, if I hadn't come back to report to you, I would have chosen to die in battle rather than become a cowardly deserter. "

A heavily armed tiefling knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, his eyes full of despair and fear.

If someone said that he threw him into a pot to stew soup and feed it to the slaves, it might just be a joke, or a threat or intimidation.

But Shemishaka can definitely put it into action.

Because there are many unlucky people like this every year, and their death can be said to be extremely tragic.

"Who did it? Who dares to rob my goods?"

Shemisaka grabbed Tifulin's collar and asked sharply.

Due to her extreme anger, she failed to restrain her strength at all, and her sharp claws almost cut the latter's trachea, and blood beads quickly flowed out from the wound.

But Tifulin, whose life was in danger, had no time to pay attention to this minor injury, and answered with tears at a very fast speed: "Hug... I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Queen.

It’s not that I don’t want to say it, but I really don’t know anything.

Everything happened so fast that I couldn't see clearly.

After the other party killed our people, he immediately fled with the truck. The whole process did not take more than seven or eight minutes.

I suggest you send out spies to inquire in the streets of Sigil.

It is absolutely impossible for such a large amount of goods to disappear into thin air.

If it was a faction within Sigil that took action, the other party would definitely reveal its flaws when selling off the stolen goods. "

"Trash! Why did I blindly let you be in charge of this vital caravan in the first place!"

Seeing that he couldn't find any useful information, Shemishaka threw his hand to the ground and kicked him hard.

Such a huge loss made her lose her mind, and she immediately issued an emergency mission to the spies lurking in the major factions to investigate where the lost goods were hidden.

If the goods cannot be recovered, the high-level yugoloth will not only lose a large amount of money, but will also be regarded as a sign of weakness by other competitors.

At that time, not to mention continuing to sell information, you may even lose your life.

Of course, in line with the principle that eggs cannot be put in one basket, she once again contacted the devil and wanted to buy some more medicines for emergency relief, at least to ensure that the market share would not drop too much.