Game of Thrones: Knight of Glory

"Do you really want to exchange them for magic elixir?" In the Temple of the God of Magic, Quellir looked at Quemir with a serious look and repeatedly confirmed.

It’s no wonder that Quellir is so cautious, because he knows that this set of human heads is the best Shadowbinder spell-casting medium that Yashai can find now. With this thing, the Shadowbinder doesn’t even need to sacrifice blood through blood. You can create a shadow killer, and more importantly, this set of heads can be used repeatedly.

The only flaw is that this set of casting media can only be used by shadowbinders. Others, let alone using it, will suffer adverse effects even if they wear it, such as hearing these heads talking in an incomprehensible language.

"Yes." Although Quemeier had already made a decision before coming, he still felt very reluctant to give up when he came to the scene. After all, this set of human heads is the best set of spell-casting media that he can make now, but In order to break through the Shadowbinder's limits, he must give up this spellcasting medium.

Cuellar was silent for a moment and said, "Although I know I shouldn't ask, I want to know the reason."

Quemir stared at the other person for a long time and said: "Faith has really changed you a lot, and the blood witch Quellir has also become such a mother-in-law. Since you want to know, I will tell you! Someone showed me the Shadowbinder For the rest of my journey, I need elixirs to complete my transformation.”

"The path after the Shadowbinder?" Quellir was stunned and said, "You should be the best Shadowbinder master in Asia. How could there be anyone who understands the Shadowbinder's heritage better than you?"

"I thought so too, until I saw that person use it..." Midway through his words, Quemir suddenly stopped and had no intention of continuing.

Jia Ben on the side suddenly spoke and confirmed: "That person is the guy who wants to hire you as a guide to the City of the Dead, right?"

"Yes." Quemeier nodded.

Jia Ben warned directly: "That guy is very dangerous and evil. You'd better not believe his words, otherwise you will be unlucky."

Quemir ignored Jaben's kindness, but stared at Quellir, waiting for his answer.

"Wait a moment." Quellir turned around and walked into the room behind the temple with the human head medium. After a while, he came out with an iron box and handed it to Quemir.

After taking the iron box, Quemeier couldn't wait to open it and took out every bottle of elixir inside and inspected it carefully.

This magical elixir is recognized by Yaxia as the best magic elixir in recent years. This elixir can not only help casters practice better, but can also be used as a sacrificial offering and a spell-casting medium. It is simply omnipotent. The only flaw of the potion is that after using this potion, the body's resistance to the power of the black stone will become similar to that of ordinary people for a period of time. Therefore, after using this potion, the caster needs to leave Yaxia for a period of time. Come back after your body's resistance has recovered.

However, this is not a big deal to Quemir, because as long as he completes this ritual, he will not need the black stone and can freely cast his own spells. Leaving Asshai is just a matter of getting rid of his shackles.

"There's nothing wrong with the goods, everything is cleared." After checking that all the elixirs were OK, Quemir hurriedly left the temple.

Watching Quemil leave, Jaben sneered and said, "He probably won't show up again. I smell the smell of death on him." As he said that, he looked at Queril. Said: "You saw it too, right?"

Quillil said nothing, but returned to the statue of the God of Magic, silently reciting prayers.

The next few days in Yaxia were uniformly peaceful. This peaceful life had been maintained for countless years in the past. During the day, Jia Ben would sit at the door of the temple, basking in the sun that was not strong and even dim. .

For master dark warlocks like Jia Ben, sunlight is not a good thing, because sunlight conflicts with the power of dark warlocks, and the effect of sunlight on their bodies is as painful as being burned by fire, and for Now for Jia Ben, maybe this kind of pain is exactly what he needs.

However, today's temple is different from usual. At the same time, six shadowbinders who are quite famous in Asia came to the outside of the temple. Naturally, they did not come because of their faith. They came here for only one purpose, which was Kuimi. That string of head media that I sold.

A shadowbinder who looked almost like a normal person stood at the door of the temple and said loudly: "Master Quillier, you are a blood witch. Those secret heads are of no use to you. I am willing to buy them at a high price. "

"High price? How much high price can you offer?" A shadowbinder sitting next to him in a huge sedan, being carried by more than a dozen slaves, said disdainfully: "As far as I know, you seem to owe others a large sum of money. Money." As he spoke, he said loudly: "Master Quillier, I can trade it with the gem mine I have."

A shadowbinder, who was like a dwarf and covered in black robes, looked at the competitors around him coldly and said: "For people like us, gems and gold are of no use, magic is ours. Absolutely. Quellir, I can trade the bloodstone."

After the dwarf Shadowbinder finished speaking, the people around him looked at him in surprise. The reason why they showed such expressions was not only because of the preciousness of the blood stone, but also because the blood stone should have belonged to another person. The blood witch master, but that blood witch master was suddenly assassinated a few years ago and died suddenly in his residence. All the items on his body were missing, including blood stones that can be regarded as blood witch sacred objects. .

In Asshai, things like murder are not a big deal, and many people are even proud of it. If they can silently kill a master with magic, it is enough for any ordinary spellcaster to occupy a place in the center of the city. place.

However, the strange thing is that after the blood witch master was assassinated, no one came forward to say that he was responsible. This abnormal situation did not happen in the past, and aroused the curiosity of many people, who tried to investigate. , but there has been no result.

Now that the dwarf shadowbinder has taken out the blood stone, it means that the blood witch master died in his hands. This makes people wonder why the dwarf shadowbinder did not announce it a few years ago. This is how he became famous.

You know, even now this dwarf shadowbinder has not completed a tour of the Shadow Land and still lives in the outer city. If he had announced that he had plotted to kill the blood witch master a few years ago, then he would have You can also get a residence in the center of the city and become one of the most core spellcasters.

Quillier also walked out of the room at this time. He looked at the six Shadowbinders, and finally his eyes fell on the dwarf Shadowbinder, and said: "I'm sorry, those human heads will be sent to Victoria. The Midsummer Hall in Strolo Continent, as a gift to my lord.”

A Shadowbinder who had never spoken could not help shouting: "Quillier, are you crazy? That man is just a slightly more powerful spell caster. You really think of him as a god!"

Quillier frowned and looked towards the Shadowbinder. The Shadowbinder's face suddenly changed, and a dark shadow emerged from his body to wrap himself up. Then he merged into the darkness and tried to escape.

However, he obviously couldn't avoid Quellir's attack, and fell out of his shadow with a scream. Before he had time to beg for mercy, all the blood in his body gushes out instantly, and the whole person turned into a mummy. fell to the ground.

The expressions of the other five Shadowbinders suddenly changed. They then remembered that Quelir was famous for killing spellcasters in Asshai a few years ago. Starting from the outer city, he opened the way with powerful spellcasters one after another, and finally Take your place in the heart of the city.

All spellcasters in Yashai know that although he is not the most powerful blood wizard, he is the most difficult to mess with.

However, in the past few years, Cuillier has converted his residence behind the Temple of the God of Magic, and has never killed anyone again. Many people think that Cuillier is dead. Now it seems that everything is just a disguise. Not only was Quellir not crippled, but he became more powerful. He didn't even need to use any spell-casting medium. He could control the blood of a powerful Shadowbinder and kill him with just a look.

Not to mention these Shadowbinders, even the well-informed Jia Ben was surprised by such a powerful blood witchcraft.

Seeing this situation, the shadowbinders did not dare to stay any longer. Even the dwarf shadowbinder who had killed the blood wizard master hurriedly left without saying anything.

When Quillier was about to return to the temple, he passed by. Jia Ben suddenly asked: "You not only used blood witchcraft just now, but also mixed other things into it. These are the things you learned from Shengxia Hall." Are you here?"

"Yes." Quillier nodded without concealing it and said, "If you want to learn, I can recommend you to study in the Silent Courtyard of Summer Hall."

Jia Ben showed a heartbeat expression, but in the end he shook his head and said: "Forget it, I am almost dying. My survival is all supported by Yaxia's strength. If I leave Yaxia, I might die on the way. , let alone learn anything.”

Seeing Jaben's refusal, Quellir said nothing more and prepared to return to the temple.

At this time, a bolt of lightning suddenly passed through the dark clouds in the sky over Yaxia. The light of the lightning burst even exceeded the sunlight, illuminating Yaxia below. After a while, thunder sounded and spread throughout Yaxia, waking everyone up. come over.

"Thunder and lightning? Why is there thunder and lightning?" Jia Ben stood up from the ground holding on to the wall, lifted the hood of the cloak covering his weird head, looked up at the sky, his face full of surprise.

No wonder Jia Ben was so surprised, because although the sky above Yaxia has been shrouded in dark clouds for thousands of years, it has never rained or thundered. Even in the sea outside Yaxia, there were storms, lightning and thunder. The sky above Yaxia is always quiet and stable, as if Yaxia, this huge black stone, has fixed all natural laws with its own power.

Quillier's face was also full of surprise, but he soon realized something and suddenly showed excitement and excitement on his face, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Jaben also noticed Cuillier's expression. He turned to look at Cuillier in confusion and said, "Do you know something?"

Just as Jia Ben was speaking, another bolt of lightning passed through the dark clouds of Yaxia, and then several lightning bolts passed through the clouds, followed by bursts of thunder that made the entire Yaxia vibrate. Even the most obtuse person can sense something is wrong.

"In addition to the name of the God of Magic, my Lord also has the names of other gods." Quellir looked at the sky and said: "One of the gods is the Storm God, the god of storms, dark clouds and lightning, Jia My lord, my lord is here!”

"Lind Terra is here?" Jia Ben was stunned when he heard this, with a look of anticipation on his face. He also let go of his hands that were originally holding on the wall, and walked tremblingly to the Eternal Fire Brazier. square in front of me, looking up at the sky.

The name Linde Terra is extremely loud even on the edge of the world like Yashai, because everyone knows that Linde Terra is the person in this world who has mastered the true meaning of magic. His magical power is like that of a god. This is why he is called the God of Magic.

Jaben had always hoped to see Lind Terra, but he could not leave Yashai. Summer Hall was too far away from him. Originally, he thought that he would never be able to see this legendary figure until his death. But now things have happened. There seems to be a turnaround.

As more and more lightning penetrated the dark clouds, the dark clouds that had shrouded Yaxia for countless years were torn apart. The sunlight above the dark clouds passed through the cracks and fell on Yaxia's black stone, and was instantly swallowed and absorbed by the black stone. , and what the ships on the distant sea saw was the black light emitting from the dark earth confronting the sunlight falling from the sky. It felt like justice and evil, light and darkness were at war.

Soon a huge shadow appeared in the cracks of the dark clouds. Under the influence of light, this shadow covered half of Asia, making everyone in the shadow, whether they were slaves or spellcasters, feel a sense of danger. An inexplicable sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression is so strong that even if the object at the source of the shadow falls rapidly and the shadow shrinks rapidly, it does not weaken much.

The moment the object emerged from the clouds, everyone could clearly see what it looked like. It was a giant dragon, a giant dragon with an extremely weird shape. It had four limbs, two pairs of wings, and its body was like a gem. .

There are a large number of literature records about giant dragons in Asshai, but none of the giant dragons recorded in all the literature are as weird as this.

At this time, some people who paid attention to the rumors from the outside also thought of something from this weird dragon with a unique appearance. They also showed thoughtful expressions on their faces, and they all looked in the direction of the Temple of the God of Magic in the city. passed.

The dragon descended very quickly, flying very close to the ground in almost the blink of an eye. Many people felt that they might be able to touch the dragon's body while standing on the roof.

Then, the giant dragon glided over the city, flying towards the Temple of the God of Magic as most people expected, and finally landed in the square in front of the temple.