Succubus should be self-improvement

"The meeting with you this time needs to be kept secret, so there are not many people who came to see you, only a few, but they are all very important. I will introduce you when we meet in a while."

Sarai said as she walked, "Our elves have two main threats, one is the demon lord in the Twisted Thorn Forest, and the other is the dark elves in the Underdark, but no matter which one, it has nothing to do with you demons anyway. shallow."

The Underdark is an extremely vast underground world, and one of the exits connected to the surface is in Chioni.The dark elves thrived there, and had already evolved into a rather large group. Many descendants of the dark elves didn't even know that their ancestors were descended from elves, and thought they were naturally like this.These dark elves hated everything about their relatives on the surface extremely, and had created many terrorist activities in Chioni.

And behind these dark elves, there is actually a demon lord standing faintly—【Lord of Forbidden Knowledge and Magic】Abraxas.Legend has it that 1 years ago, when the aboleth summoned the star stone and destroyed the Azlant Empire with [Spacefall], this demon lord was watching from the sidelines.

In addition to the dark elves, he is also worshiped by cruel mages, warlocks, and scholars who seek forbidden knowledge, because this demon lord has mastered many terrible mysteries and magical magics that the gods do not know.What is even more frightening is that this demon lord even has the means to set off another star disaster.

Shalei continued: "Because your relationship is special, and at the same time, it is also to guard against those cultists who may exist and lurk among us, so today's secret meeting will not be made public, everything will be handled in a low-key manner, and there will not be too many people Come to greet you, I hope you don’t mind. To the outside world, we will only say that we have received help from a certain Lord of the Supreme Heaven.”

Camilla's eyes twitched.

You said that I am a succubus, and I am still working hard towards the demon lord. I am so good, how did I become the supreme lord...

But it's not impossible.Camilla thought to herself, that is to say, Heaven, Elysium, or Wilderness didn't send her an invitation letter, otherwise, it's not that she doesn't want to be the lord of the heavens...

The two went all the way to the top of the White Tower, where there was a small room.Sarai pushed open the door and stepped in, followed by Camilla, and then realized that the "door" was actually a space passage, connecting with a [Mage Mansion] located in a different dimension.

The interior of this mage's mansion is completely built according to the taste of the elves. It looks like a greenhouse for cultivating rare plants. The artificial hills are covered with moss everywhere, and bright and tender exotic flowers and plants grow in the moist soil. , a group of Lacey shuttled through the forest, acting as rangers and waiters.

Lacey, a round-headed gourd grass, cautiously waved to Camilla, making a "please" gesture.

Camilla was very interested and followed the Lacey.After bypassing two rockeries and a fountain, a round table made entirely of trees appeared in front of her. Four elves were already sitting by the table, as if waiting for her arrival.

Sarai whispered to Camilla, "This is Archmage Sivir."

"This is Archmage Medure."

"This one you have seen is General Thales."

"This one..." She looked at the beautiful elf at the end, her tongue suddenly seemed to be knotted, she stumbled, unable to speak a word for a long time.

Chapter 320 Six Negotiations

Sarai choked and couldn't speak for a while. Camilla turned her head to look suspiciously, and saw that she had a slightly long mouth, and the tip of her pink and tender tongue was trembling between her lips and teeth. Uh uh uh—" a gasp.

The elf in the emerald green dress stood up with a smile, bowed slightly to Camilla, and said, "It's our first meeting. Let me introduce myself. I'm Tyrantia Edasriel, from the Emerald King's Court." queen."

If you want to read the name, the various titles of Queen Tyrantia can be listed in a long list, but this way of introducing yourself is somewhat aggressive.Tyrantia actually struggled for a long time before the trip, and finally decided to show an approachable image and not appear arrogant and rude in front of Camilla, a distinguished guest.

Sarai reminded Camilla of the etiquette and details in various ways, but this is actually Sarai's own idea. As long as Camilla is not too rude, the Queen herself does not mind.

Camilla was taken aback for a moment, but she wasn't too surprised. She quickly came back to her senses and stretched out her hand: "Hello?"

Sara raised her head in pain.

Elves don't need to shake hands...

Queen Tyrantia was also stunned for a moment, wondering if she wanted me to kiss her hand... Fortunately, she hesitated for a moment, and quickly reacted, walked forward generously, and Camilla shook hands.Talis hesitated to speak, stood up subconsciously, and wanted to stop her, but Camilla immediately stretched out her left hand: "Hello?"

"??"

Talis was dizzy, grabbed Camilla's left hand, and shook it.

Camilla looked at the two archmages again, thinking that both of my arms were occupied... She hesitated and stretched out her tail: "How are you?"

Although already showing a bit of an old look, the still pretty Archmage Sivir coughed and said, "Let's get down to business."

"We have only one business to talk about today."

The queen held Camilla's hand, looked at her with a smile, led her to the seat, sat down gracefully, and said, "That is, how to get rid of Trazel."

Camilla took her hand out of the palm of General Talis next to her, and looked at the queen.Perhaps after some deliberate design, this elf supreme dressed herself like an ordinary sunny girl, exuding a fragrance of grass and trees, but deep in her eyes, there was a flickering With a trace of certainty in the overall situation, Camilla realized that she was indeed talking to a ruler.

Camilla said: "It seems that you already have a plan."

"indeed so."

Tyrantia looked at her deeply.

"Let me explain."

Archmage Sivir coughed again, as if reminding her of something, Camilla had no choice but to turn her gaze towards her.And the sorcerer called Medure kept his eyes closed and never spoke. He grew like a tree on a wooden seat, with snow-white long beard, long hair and long eyebrows. His face hangs down like the aerial roots of a banyan tree.

Sivir said: "More than 2000 years ago, Trazel was banished from the abyss by his master and came to Chioni. This demon quickly set his sights on the treasure of our elves [Soverian Magic Stone]. If If it is not stopped and defeated by us in time, once the magic stone is corrupted by it, Chioni will become a super plane rift no less than the world's wound, leading straight to the abyss."

Sivir paused for a moment, and said: "For more than 2000 years, Trazel has been obsessed with the Soverian magic stone."

"Because the Soverian magic stone is a very high-quality artifact."

The queen said: "Trazel is an exiled demon who cut off the connection with the abyss. At that time, after it slightly corrupted a part of the Soverian magic stone, it reopened a small-scale road with the power of the magic stone. The crack in the abyss. It hid that crack in its own palace [Witch Tree], and that place later became its domain."

"Trazel is very clear that if you get the Soverian magic stone, it will be enough to completely transform into a real demon lord. When it falls into its control and becomes its domain, it will become stronger than its past master."

Camilla nodded slowly: "So you plan to use the Soverian magic stone as bait to lure Trazel? But... Trazel is probably not a demon that will be easily baited."

The corners of Tyrantia's mouth curled up, revealing a slight smile: "No, on the contrary, we're not going to seduce Trazel. We're going to force it to make a decision!"

Camilla's eyes moved slightly: "Persecution?"

"Yes."

Tyrantia nodded slowly, and said: "Over the years, we have actually been in a stalemate with Trazel. But next, we will release news that we will activate the Soverian magic stone. A group of powerful reinforcements was sent from the shelter, a legendary weapon specially made for Trazel... We want to create a pressure to make Trazel feel that he is in danger and must do Take action."

"Then....."

She looked at Camilla and said with a smile, "It's time for you to go out."

Camilla frowned slightly: "Let me sum it up, on the one hand, I want to make Trazel feel that I have reached the point where I must be killed, and on the other hand, I have to sell a loophole so that Trazel feels that I have a chance." Taking advantage of the opportunity, so you are willing to take the risk?"

"Yes." Terrantia said: "We will create an illusion of internal defense emptiness, shrink our troops, evacuate residents, abandon some of the outlying cities, and then let the two archmages Sivir and Medure temporarily World teleportation, to other planes, and the news was released that in order to open the portal of the magic stone, the two archmages need to go to Soverian to prepare in advance, and they are not in Golarion for the time being...."

Camilla said slowly: "I understand. You already have a complete plan, you just need my cooperation, right?"

The queen smiled.

Camilla cleared her throat: "The plan is good, but there are two things I must remind you."

"First of all, I'm afraid you will not only face Trazel, but also another Vega demon."

Camilla said solemnly: "That Vegamon is powerful, and I'm afraid it's not much weaker than Trerazel, and it's also the mother of monsters, an anti-paladin! If you Just treat the imaginary enemy as Trazel, I am afraid I will be killed by surprise!"

"Besides, that Vega is ferocious and likes to eat elves raw!" She danced and said, "At least three a day! It may be five! Crack bang bang!"

Tyrantia raised her eyebrows in surprise, and exchanged a glance with Talis.A look of astonishment flashed from the depths of their eyes.

"Secondly..."

Camilla said slowly: "As for the pressure that makes Trazel feel more pressured, I think it's not enough to pretend to scare people, it's better to be real."

Tyrantia blinked: "...like?"

Camilla had a look of interest on her face, as if she wanted to scrutinize their expressions carefully, she deliberately put off for a while, and then said seriously: "I can let you get the power of mythology."

Archmage Medure, who had been closing his eyes as if dozing off, suddenly opened them.

Chapter 320 Seven Spiritual Innovation Potion

Medure's body swayed slightly, and for a moment, Camilla felt like a big tree stretching its roots and career.The next moment, the mage stood up and said in a deep voice, "Can you bestow the power of myth?"

The elves are generally taller than humans, but this Archmage Medule is probably considered extremely tall among the elves. After standing up, he is about [-] meters tall, with broad shoulders and two raised eyebrows. At that moment, a majestic demeanor was revealed in his face, and the long snow-white hair and long beard rolled down from his shoulders, making him look like a snow lion.

Camilla nodded and said, "Not bad."

Medure looked at her: "Mythical monster?"

Camilla held her head high, with a little inexplicable pride: "Not bad!"

Medure was silent for a while: "You have mastered the art of promotion?"

Camilla was taken aback, and looked at him in disbelief, but then she thought about it—the elves possessed a large number of magic mysteries, and their use of magic was quite superb, like their Ayodala technology. There is no way to reproduce it.In such a race, it is normal for the archmage in the clan to know the secret method of promotion.

Camilla then calmed down and nodded: "Not bad."

"Sure enough."

Archmage Medure's beard moved—probably smiling.

He sat down slowly again, and said: "We will also perform the promotion ceremony, but we suffer from the lack of a source of mythical power. We originally planned to extract the mythical power from the six-armed snake demon. Manufactured into a sub-artifact to serve as a source of mythical power for the Ascension Art, but the process is a little more complicated than we imagined...an artifact can take years or even decades to craft , we can't afford to wait."

He said: "Even if you didn't say it, we would still make this request. Since you have already said it yourself... then it would be great."

Camilla blinked: "You have already made up my mind?"

"That's natural." Mage Sivir said with a smile: "Since I know you are a mythical demon."

Master Sivir suddenly put on a sinister expression, leaned his body forward, and said with a strange smile: "Little succubus, you are really brave enough to step into a nine-ring spell caster!" Don’t say you’re just a mythological demon, even if you’re a demon lord, you still have to lie down in the mage’s half plane! We’re going to peel you off and cramp you, and suppress you here!”

Camilla suddenly leaned over, buried her head in the neck of Mage Sivir, and took a deep breath.

It smells good.The taste is very familiar in memory.

"Yeah?" Sivir's body shrank as if he was electrocuted, his cheeks were flushed, and he stammered, "You, why are you..."

Camilla frowned suspiciously, her head tilted, revealing a pensive expression.She smelled a very unique and elegant fragrance from Archmage Sivir, and felt as if a switch in her memory had been pressed and was turning slowly.

She couldn't help but looked carefully at Archmage Sivir, her eyes especially lingering on the crow's feet at the corners of the mage's eyes, thinking that I wouldn't have hunted so widely in my previous life...

But it's not necessarily impossible.Although Master Sivir is getting old, he is actually pretty good-looking. If you compare it horizontally, it is probably equivalent to the appearance of a human being in his 30s. It should not be said that the charm is still there, it can only be said that it is mature and intellectual, and the charm is excellent. ....

Camilla thought about it.

Sivir was flustered by her look, and looked at the elf queen who was watching the show with great interest, as if she was not a powerful mage at the moment, but a little girl who was at a loss.

Queen Tyrantia coughed twice: "Ms. Sivir, Ms. Camilla."

Camilla came back to her senses: "Huh?"

Queen Terrantia said with a smile: "Since you are also aware of the promotion technique, let's talk about it in detail."

Talking about business with elves is a different experience.

Duluma is like a nouveau riche, with little knowledge and a lot of money in his hands, and he doesn't have enough confidence to protect himself when facing the threat of the silent tyrant, so Camilla sells himself in the form of an auction The number of mythical power quotas is enough to fetch a sky-high price.

But elves are a different mindset.The art of promotion and the power of myth, the elves present are very clear, and even after the second-class artifact they created is completed, the elves themselves can perform the art of promotion.

The two mythical quotas provided by Camilla are neither mysterious nor special to the elves. They are more like a tool, or a weapon. That's all.

But Camilla didn't come here to discuss business this time.For her, the most important thing is to win two powerful helpers.

The two sides did not argue much in this place, and reached an agreement soon.The elves are willing to exchange the two mythical places in Camilla's hands with two epic magic items.

Under the queen's signal, Talis took out a list of magical objects below the epic level, and signaled for Camilla to choose by herself.Camilla glanced at the list for a while, and her heart was slightly shocked. She felt that the elves really have a rich background, and the epic magical wonders are placed in other places, which are almost at the level of the treasure of the town. Many small A little bit of the country, or even the whole country, can't even get a single epic item, and the elves have...

a whole page.....

She flipped through it for a moment, then her heart skipped a beat.

She saw something.

A potion of spiritual renewal.

Mental Renewal is a rather rare psionic power.

Psychic power, also known as supernatural power, is a kind of ability similar to "supernatural power spell", but not quite the same.Although both are born from the soul, the biggest difference between the two is——

The caster of supernatural spells still uses spell slots to cast spells, while the users of psychic powers are more like using "blue bars" to cast spells.For those users, psionic energy is actually not like a spell, but more like an extension of one's own limbs. When using it, one needs to consume one's own spiritual power.

The heart is better than things. For psykers, when the mind is infinitely broad, the mind can contain everything.Powerful psykers can make themselves transcend the world, walk in the river of time and cause and effect, draw power from parallel time and space, and shuttle back and forth between different world lines. Time and space are no mystery to them. It's like a river that you step into and jump out of again and again.

And [Spiritual Innovation] is a psychic ability that allows users to modify their minds and change themselves causally.

Simply put...

It can be washed.

She can redistribute her profession and expertise.

Camilla is not dissatisfied with her career, but she does not like her own expertise.

When she first became a succubus, she was born with four specialties, but now, two of them are actually useless... Normally, characters can only get it every two levels A new specialty, two specialties are level four, if she can wash herself a bit and turn those two useless specialties into useful specialties, it will not only improve her strength by a little bit...

Camilla pondered for a moment, then said, "I want this potion of spiritual renewal."

Tyrantia raised her eyebrows in surprise, and said, "Yes. You can choose another one."

Camilla thought for a moment, then pointed to another item on the list: "And this belt of ultimate determination."

Queen Tyrantia nodded calmly: "No problem. You will get what you want soon."

Camilla stretched her brows, stretched her waist, took a deep breath, and suddenly smelled the pleasant scent of flowers wafting from Master Sivir's body.

Her heart exploded.