A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

Chapter 477 What a familiar scene (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)

The Star Swirl Mountains extend into the highest peak near the sea peninsula. This place has been built day and night by dwarves and many monster workers, forming a huge and intricate underground network built inside the mountain.

You don't need to ask to know that this is the nest that Wilmes built specifically for himself, an urban community that can accommodate tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people.

Near the deepest part of the mountain, there is an opening that leads directly to the skylight on the top of the mountain. Below is a lake filled with red hot magma.

Above the lava lake is a solid black fortress made entirely of steel.

In addition to storing a large amount of gold and silver treasures and precious magic items, this fortress also houses the previous Dragon King, Balagas "Flying Flame".

The young brown dragon Ortagos and the black dragon Oroxes under Wilmes are currently responsible for the security of the steel fortress. Any fool who tries to break in or even get close may be bitten to death and devoured mercilessly.

Especially the black dragon, which will corrode the corpse with acid first, then leave it there until it starts to rot and deteriorate, and then swallow it with a look of enjoyment.

Recently, many goblins and orcs who are clumsy and even confused about their situation have become food for the dragon.

As one of the first dwarf clan leaders to take refuge in Wilmes, Todak Haudehek is obviously much smarter than those monsters and barbarian chiefs who are ambitious to expand their power and gain greater power.

He knows very well that serving a terrifying creature like the evil dragon, the most important thing is never to make great achievements, but to ensure that you never make mistakes.

In this way, the dwarves can continue to grow and develop under the protection of the other party's powerful force.

Even if one day Wilmes is killed by the gods' chosen ones or adventurers or dragon-slaying warriors, his clan can take the opportunity to drive out other races and monopolize this huge underground city and the amazing property left by the Red Dragon Queen.

Of course, as long as Wilmes is alive for one day, Todak Haudehek will never commit even the slightest act of betrayal.

Because that is no different from seeking death.

At the moment, he is taking his clan members and some other conquered dwarf tribes, and is working hard to throw a large amount of mined iron ore into the lava forge to melt it into molten iron, and then use it to make weapons and armor, and equip those who are... Monsters and barbarian armies took refuge.

Obviously, looking at this posture, it is known that Wilmes must be preparing to conquer the entire Star Swirl Mountains, and then invade the vast Wildas Forest in the north, which is ruled by elves.

Todak Haudehek is not too worried about the coming war.

After all, today's elves are no longer the powerful race that controlled the hegemony of the continent during the Crown War thousands of years ago, but a group of fringe races barely surviving in front of the son of the new era - humans.

Perhaps the elves on Evermeet Island still possess powerful magic and military power.

But those elves who live scattered on the continent of Faerûn usually have only two choices when faced with the overwhelming numerical advantage and fierce attacks of humans.

One is to withdraw to Yongju Island and give up the homeland where he has lived for generations, and the other is to fight to the end and be exterminated, or even more miserable to be reduced to a plaything and a slave.

This kind of thing has happened more than once in the three countries on the south coast of the west coast, Amn, Tethyr, and Kalingshan.

Among them, Kalingshan has done the most thorough job. There are no independent elven villages in the wild anymore, and only a small number of elven and half-elf families have been integrated into the city, or simply exist as slaves.

Amn is similar. There are basically no large elves gathering there. Only a few wild elven tribes still live a primitive life of fishing, hunting and semi-nomadic herding in the inaccessible forest.

Only the sudden outbreak of civil strife in Tethyr prevented the policy of encircling and suppressing the elves from being carried out all the time, which resulted in the temporary prosperity of the elven kingdom in the Wildas Forest.

Of course, this "prosperity" is only relative.

Todak Haudeheck believes that as long as the new Red Dragon Queen and her army of monsters are fully armed, crushing tens of thousands of elves will be as easy as eating and drinking.

As for the Star Swirl Mountains, even Balagas' "Flying Flame" can easily control it, not to mention Wilmes who defeated him.

Just when the dwarf leader was imagining a bright future, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, inciting its wings and bringing up strong airflow. Many dwarves who were working were blown away and couldn't open their eyes.

After a while, the huge Purgatory Red Dragon fell from the sky and landed steadily on the specially built flying platform.

Todak Haudeheck did not dare to be negligent for even a second, and quickly rushed forward with his short legs and knelt down on the ground.

"Supreme and Great Queen! Your servants are here at your command."

"Nothing happened while I was away, right?"

Wilmes looked around with two eyes that looked like dark jade.

The dwarf clan leader quickly shook his head: "No! Everything is normal.

Except for those stupid orcs and goblins who still like to run around as always, the rest of the tribes have been placed in designated locations to work according to your instructions.

And armor and weapons have also begun to be produced, which should soon equip you with an invincible army.

In addition, when mining the ore veins, we also dug out some gems and smelted a small amount of gold and silver nuggets, all of which have been sent to your treasure house. "

After hearing these words, Wilmes nodded with satisfaction: "You have done a very good job. Now, I authorize you to manage all the dwarf tribes and be responsible for the daily operation of this underground city. Remember, don't let me down. Don’t let me down if you trust me.”

"Understood! Don't worry, I will do my best to meet all your requirements."

Todak Haudehek was instantly ecstatic, and immediately made another bowing ceremony.

He was busy making his people work hard to produce and build, just for this moment.

With this authorization, dwarves can achieve a status far superior to other races and receive more resources.

But what Todak Haudehek didn't know was that this time all his thoughts were read by the strange object and informed to Wilmes.

After the latter noticed the inner calculation of this seemingly loyal guy, he immediately raised the corners of his mouth with a meaningful smile, and then turned around and entered the steel fortress exuding scalding heat.

As soon as he stepped through the eerie door, a roar containing anger and unwillingness echoed in the corridor, accompanied by violent impacts and tremors.

You don't need to ask to know that this sound must have come from Balagas "Flying Flame" who was imprisoned in the dungeon.

Ever since he was seriously injured and imprisoned, he has always been in an extremely mentally unstable state, and banging his head on the door is a normal operation.

But fortunately, this situation only lasted a few seconds before it became quiet again.

Wilmes ignored these insignificant noises and walked straight to the deepest dungeon of the Steel Fortress while maintaining his dragon form.

Her appearance immediately aroused the idea of ​​Ashmi, the moon elf female mage.

The latter was obviously relieved and quickly put down what he was doing. He put one hand on his chest and bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty the Queen, you are finally back."

"What, is this guy still as irritable as before?"

Wilmes asked, while looking inside through the iron window of the heavy metal door, and saw that Balagas "Flying Flame" was tightly bound by a huge magic circle and a chain exuding magic runes, constantly slipping from between his teeth. With a deadly flaming red light erupting from its mouth.

There is no doubt that the former overlord has not surrendered, but wants to try to melt the steel gate and rush out to regain his freedom whenever he gets the chance.

But unfortunately, due to the constant bleeding, he was too weak, so weak that he didn't even have the strength to break free from the magic chains.

As for the flame breath, which he is best at, he cannot now exert the same power as before.

Ashmi sighed slightly and explained: "You should know that Balagas is not a normal dragon, but has serious mental and psychological diseases.

He sleeps very little, or to be precise, he barely rests at all, as if he has endless energy.

This means that we must always be careful, otherwise if an opportunity or loophole is seized, he may escape from this huge prison.

I suggest you hurry up and find a way to resolve your trouble once and for all.

If it doesn't work, just kill him. "

Wilmes smiled and responded: "You don't have to worry about this. I have already obtained something from Soth that can completely turn this guy into an obedient slave."

"Oh? What is it?"

Ashmi's eyes shone slightly, revealing surprise and curiosity.

She wanted to know what kind of method Zuo Si would use to force a proud, arrogant, ancient red dragon like Balagas, who would never bow his head, to surrender.

"Hehe! You'll know right away. Now, help me strengthen the binding force of the magic circle and chains to ensure that this guy no longer has the slightest ability to resist."

After saying that, Wilmes signaled the jailer to open the cage, then pushed open the heavy iron door and walked in.

Seeing her huge figure, Balagas, who was still struggling and roaring crazily a second ago, immediately became quiet, his pupils revealed strong resentment, and he gritted his teeth and asked: "What do you want to do? Come to kill me?" "

"Kill you? No, no, no, that would be such a waste. I will turn you into a loyal servant to me." Wilmes raised his chin slightly and announced in a condescending tone.

"Hahahaha! Are you daydreaming? Who do you think I am? I am Feiyan! The greatest red dragon in the world! I will never bow to anyone! Let alone become your servant!"

Balagos burst out laughing maniacally.

There is no doubt that although he does not want to die, he is never afraid of death, which can be seen from his wild fighting style.

In other words, almost every red dragon that can live to the age of Taikoo has experienced hundreds of battles.

Fighting and death have long become instincts engraved in their bones.

When cornered, red dragons never mind hurting both sides or dying together.

This is also the reason why they can become the leaders of the five-color evil dragons.

Even if the golden dragon is slightly superior in overall strength, when it encounters the red dragon of the same age, it will often be killed by the latter to the extreme.

Unfortunately, Balagas was completely unaware of what a gift the other party had prepared for him this time.

Seeing the former dragon king yelling like crazy, Wilmes, instead of being angry, couldn't help but smile and sigh: "What a familiar scene.

I remember that when I first met Soth, I was as arrogant as you are now.

But as time goes by, I gradually understand that in the face of truly powerful power, the so-called dignity and pride are not worth mentioning at all.

Most importantly, do you think I'm asking for your opinion?

No!

I'm just informing you.

It is not up to you to become my servant. "

With the last word blurted out, Wilmes slowly took out the jar containing the rare items.

When he saw the tentacle monster inside that had swelled to an astonishing size, Balagas's expression suddenly changed, and he screamed in horror: "...Mind Flayer? Get away! Get that thing away from me. Further!"

"Sorry, it's late. It may hurt a little later, please be patient. Trust me, this process won't be long, and the pain is only temporary."

Wilmes grinned with a sinister and evil smile, and copied and pasted exactly what Zuo Si had said to him back then.

No hesitation!

She broke the jar and roughly pulled the strange object out, then threw it into the face of Balagas "Flying Flame".

The strange object didn't waste any time, waving its thick tentacles to activate psychic powers, opening the opponent's fragile and sensitive nostrils alive, and forcing its soft body in.

This process is undoubtedly very painful and terrifying.

So much so that Balagas began to struggle and resist like crazy, wanting to use his flame breath to burn this terrifying creature that was planning to invade his brain to death.

But unfortunately, Ashmi was already prepared and quickly opened up the binding force of the magic circle and the chain to the maximum, making him lie on the ground unable to move. He could only let out a painful groan from between his teeth. The two lava-like eyes were filled with despair for the tragic fate that was about to come.

Because anyone with a little bit of common sense knows what it means to have your brain eaten and replaced by a creature like the Mind Flayer.

That was not physical death in the ordinary sense, or simply the destruction of the brain.

It is an all-round obliteration from spirit to consciousness, from body to soul.

Although Balagas didn't know exactly what the huge Mind Flayer-like creature in front of him was and how it was created, he could clearly feel the psychic powers emanating from the sticky tentacles.

The closer it is to the cranial cavity, the more susceptible the brain is to interference.

It even clearly sends a certain signal to the body, but it cannot be transmitted at all.

In addition, the torture caused by the fragile nasal mucosa being forcibly stretched and torn also caused him to tremble violently uncontrollably.

After probably several minutes, when the strange object completely entered the connection between the brain and the spine, and inserted its tentacles deeply into the nerve center to complete the control of the body, the struggle of Balagas' "Flying Flame" completely stopped.

"nailed it?"

The moon elf female mage asked in an uncertain tone.

Wilmes smiled and replied: "Ah! It's done! Let him go! From now on, he will be our most loyal ally and servant."

Ashmi was obviously a little hesitant, and first cautiously let go of the magic circle.

Seeing that Balagas's "Flying Flame" did not rise up to attack, she released the magic chains wrapped around her body.

After all the restraints were gone, the ancient red dragon stood up and moved a little under the nervous gaze of several pairs of eyes.

Just when everyone around him felt very uneasy, Wilmes suddenly issued a series of orders without warning.

"Lie down!"

"Get down!"

"Roll!"

"shake hands!"

In the blink of an eye, Balagas' "Flying Flame", who was exuding a strong aura and intimidation just now, transformed into a husky.

Especially the action of sticking out his tongue, which was no different from that of a pet dog. His jaw dropped in shock.

The brown dragon Otagos and the black dragon Oroxes, who had been tortured and abused by Balagas, repeatedly rubbed their eyes with their paws to confirm that they were not hallucinating.

After all, in their impression, the former master was an out-and-out cruel king, and not even the demons in the bottomless abyss could compare with him.

But now, the entire dragon's painting style has become inappropriate, even making people laugh.

"Well - what a good dog!"

Wilmes raised his left front paw and patted Balagas' head. The action was no different from a human stroking a dog's head.

At this moment, she was extremely grateful that there were no other witnesses around when she did these actions. Otherwise, if she was like Balagas, she would be completely socialized in the dragon circle.

Ashmi stared at this scene with wide eyes in shock. After a full minute, she cautiously asked, "That mind flayer-like creature just swallowed and replaced his brain?"

"No! The strange object only temporarily severed the connection between the brain and spinal nerves.

Balagos is still alive and can hear and see everything happening around him, but he cannot control his body.

How about it, it’s a great creation and invention, isn’t it?

You must know that this is a gadget that Soth successfully made when he was still an apprentice, but it can make a ferocious ancient red dragon unable to resist.

It's a pity that he only did this one, otherwise we could easily control hundreds of dragons to form a legion.

Just like the doomsday scene that blocks the sky and the sun under the influence of Dragon Madness Mystery Lock. "

When he said these words, Wilmes showed an expression of expectation and yearning.

As a teenager, she had been influenced by King Killer to join a dragon parade, and was impressed by the destruction that dozens or even hundreds of dragons could cause when they gathered together to attack a town.

If it weren't for those damn pointed-eared elves who secretly hid in the dark and stabbed the dragon with the dragon madness during the war between giants and dragons in ancient times, where would it be the turn of mortals to rule the world of Toril.

You must know that in the eyes of the dragons, the elves who have just arrived in this world are actually no different from humans. They are all like "two-legged sheep".

In those days, sun elf princes had to offer rare and rare moon elf "human sacrifices" to the "Lord of the Mountains", a powerful advanced dragon, in exchange for short-term peace.

At that time, there were only a few dozen sun elves in the entire Faerûn continent, and there was only one moon elf this time.

Although these guys later succeeded in killing the "Lord of the Mountains" by summoning the power of Ghaunadaur, the ooze god, through conspiracy and trickery, you can also feel how powerful the dragon was at that time.

So this is why dragons from the evil camp, whether they are red dragons or green dragons, especially like to eat elves.

The hatred between the two races is so deep that it cannot be resolved completely.

Although the elves in Faerûn now always pretend to be pure, kind, and innocent, and often appear as victims, in fact they have done so many immoral things in the past that they can't even be counted.

Especially things like the Dragon Madness Lock are still causing huge killings, destruction and death to this day.

Thinking of this, Wilmes glanced at Ashmi with a creepy look, immediately frightening the latter.

But fortunately, she knew that this month's elf mage was not an elf in the general sense. From the moment he fell into the evil camp, he was no longer protected by the elf gods. Now he should be on her side, so she suppressed The strong desire for killing and revenge in his heart.

After a brief silence, Wilmes immediately spoke to the strange object again and said: "Allow Balagas to speak."

"as you wish!"

The strange object instantly let go of its control, allowing the ancient red dragon under its control to temporarily gain control of its mouth and throat.

The next second...

Balagas roared angrily: "Damn bastard! What did you do to me? That monster can actually forcibly control my body!"

"Hehehe, didn't I tell you just now?

From now on, you are my most loyal servant.

Remember, the strange thing that got into your brain just now can read your thoughts and memories anytime and anywhere, and cut off your control over any part of your body.

This means that whenever you have the slightest thought that you shouldn't have, it will instantly sense it and make you unable to do anything.

The only thing you can do now is kneel down and swear allegiance to me and become a good dog that obeys my orders.

Otherwise you can never hope to regain control of your body.

And my patience is not unlimited.

If you still refuse to bow your head, then I will let it eat your brain and replace it.

It just so happens that Soth also wants a brain-stealing dragon. "

The corners of Wilmes' mouth rose sharply, revealing a devilish smile.

She didn't know if it was because of her purgatory bloodline, but she was increasingly able to feel the happiness and satisfaction that Zuo Si brought to him by threatening, manipulating, and controlling other people's psychology.

As soon as he heard the words "brain-stealing dragon", Balagas felt an uncontrollable strong fear in his heart.

As an ancient red dragon, he is not as ignorant as ordinary adult dragons. He knows that this kind of creature can be called taboo even among the mind flayers.

Generally speaking, there are two situations for brain-stealing dragons.

One is that the dragon's brain is swallowed up by the mind flayer tadpole and completely replaces it, and the other is that the power of the mind flayer tadpole fails to completely swallow up the dragon's brain, and in turn is swallowed up by the dragon's consciousness, even completing a certain task. fusion.

No matter which one it is, it means that its life form has undergone fundamental changes.

What's more, the strange object that just entered his skull was so huge that it could 100% swallow up the entire brain and replace it.

So after a fierce ideological struggle, Balagas finally abandoned his dignity and pride as a dragon king, lowered his head to the female purgatory red dragon in front of him, and slowly uttered a few words from his mouth: "From From today on, you are my master, and I am your most loyal servant."

"Hahahaha! Very good! Very good!"

Wilmes let out a burst of unbridled laughter, and suddenly spread his wings to radiate his dragon power.

Her action immediately triggered a chain reaction.

Whether it was the young brown dragons and black dragons on the side, or Ashmi and other jailers in the dungeon, they all knelt on the ground to express their surrender to the powerful red dragon queen.

Because they understand that with the gold medal fighter of Balagas "Flying Flame", no dragon in the entire west coast and southern region can compete with it, even those golden dragons and silver dragons who like to stick together are no exception.

After all, these are two powerful dragon kings, and the combined lethality is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

After feeling proud for a while, Wilmes said to himself: "Baragas, I have an important task for you to handle now.

Fly immediately to the borderlands of Calimshan and Tethyr to try out the Sons of Baal.

Then turn around and go to the Wildas Forest to awaken the fear of those elves in you.

Never expose the relationship between us, you have to do it all in your own name. "

"learn!"

The ancient red dragon nodded slightly, and then recovered from its injuries under the treatment of several priests. Finally, it flapped its wings and left the depths of the underground through the huge skylight above its head, disappearing into a white cloud.

Although he didn't quite know what the intentions of these orders issued by Wilmes were, he could vaguely sense that there must be a huge conspiracy hidden behind them.

Especially the name Soth that appeared in his ears several times reminded Balagas a lot.

But unfortunately, he realized it too late, and now there is no chance of a comeback.

At the same time, far away in the cold mountains of the North, the brass dragon Kurremos, who is the "filial son", finally began to implement his plan.

Compared to Wilmes who simply and rudely solves everything through combat, he obviously plays more tricks and is more covert.

In order to cause a conflict between the Harper and Scarlaus, this guy deliberately led two thieves to steal an egg just laid by a silver dragon, and then presented it to the old dragon in exchange for a generous reward.

As everyone knows, the Silver Dragon is the dragon that likes to shake people up and launch righteous gang fights, no one else.

After realizing that his egg fell into Klaus's hands, the silver dragon immediately became extremely furious. He quickly called his friends to summon a gold dragon, a silver dragon and a dozen Harpers members, planning to rush in. The former's lair went to snatch the dragon eggs back.

As a result, the two sides encountered each other and a battle broke out in the narrow valley in the mountains east of Miraba.

Normally speaking, the three dragons plus a dozen experienced Harper members should be a sure winner no matter how you look at it.

Unfortunately, Klaus is not alone, but has a large number of men near the lair.

He directly summoned the fire giant and some other monsters to come to help.

After a while, one of the three metal dragons was killed and two were seriously injured. Only one member of the Harper Alliance escaped alive, and the rest were slaughtered and captured.

Seeing the two metal dragons from the good camp being dragged into the cave, and the dead one being skinned and cramped, an extremely evil smile appeared on Kurremos's face, and he murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear. : "That's right...that's right...that's it!

There are living prisoners, and with the behavior of the Harper Alliance and those kind-hearted metal dragons, they will definitely come to rescue them.

The more people come, the more casualties there will naturally be.

When you fight until both sides are injured, I will take action to kill everyone.

Dear Castellanferion, will you and your fellow Talons of Justice step in as well?

It would be great if I could turn you into my trophy this time. "

"Master...Master, I heard that Elminster is in the Northland now. What if he comes?"

A man dressed as a mage next to him lowered his head and asked cautiously.

There is no doubt that he was frightened by the evil level of the brass dragon with legendary spellcasting ability in front of him.

After all, in the cold Northland, the Harper Alliance can be regarded as one of the most powerful and least provoking forces.

Especially the Chosen Goddess of Magic standing behind her, who is simply the nemesis of all arcane spell casters.

Kurremos glanced at his timid subordinates and responded with a contemptuous smile: "What are you afraid of? Even if Elminster comes, it will be Klaus who has to deal with it. What does it have to do with us? Not to mention you How do you know I can’t beat him?”

"What I mean is...do you think we should find more allies to help, or support other forces to cause some trouble for the Harpers."

The mage quickly expressed his thoughts.

He doesn't want to be regarded as useless by this cunning and scheming new owner, otherwise he will most likely die "accidentally" during a mission like his predecessor.

“Hmm—sounds like a good idea.

Why don't you contact those guys from the Dragon Worship Cult and ask them to find an opportunity to make some noise.

As long as you can do this, it doesn't matter if you promise more benefits.

Anyway, I had no intention of fulfilling my promise, let alone that they would survive. "

Kurremus touched it with a cold expression.

When it comes to deceiving people, he never has any psychological burden.

What's more, the Dragon Worship Sect and Zuo Si still have some grudges.

You can flatter your boss, cause trouble for your enemies, and muddy the waters, killing three birds with one stone. If you don't do it, you'd be sorry for yourself.

"As you wish, my lord."

The mage quickly bowed deeply and then used teleportation magic to disappear.

As soon as he left, Xi Manmeng, the head of the Zhentarim Dark Intelligence Network, appeared on the back foot and asked in a slightly playful tone: "How is your plan going?"

"Not bad. So far, everything is going well. What, are you in any trouble and need my help?" Kurremos asked with a half-smile.

Obviously, since they are both Neutral Evil and Old Yin Bi, they can be said to have the same chemistry and have maintained a good relationship.

Especially in terms of intelligence sharing, Shuoyou mobile terminal has almost achieved the ultimate.

This is why the Harpers fall into traps and are plotted against.

Although they also have a very good intelligence network, they are still far behind their opponents who can communicate in real time.

Xi Manmeng shook his head slightly: "No, everything went well on my side.

Especially after Zhentil Keep successfully captured Baldur's Gate, my mission was basically completed, and the rest was just a play.

Compared to this matter, I am more concerned about the movements of the Harper Alliance's top leaders.

You must know that they have suffered heavy losses recently and have been in a state of strategic contraction.

From what I know about the Harper Alliance, they must be planning something and need to pay more attention to it. "

"Oh? Have you heard anything?" Kurremos narrowed his eyes and asked.

"As far as I know, Elminster, Storm Silverhand and some senior Harpers appeared in Longsaddle Town not long ago and seemed to have some kind of meeting. But my spies didn't dare to get close for fear of being recognized. "

Xi Manmeng first shared his information.

For him, this information itself has no special value, as long as it can achieve the ultimate goal.

What are the current goals of the Zhentarim?

The answer is obvious, that is to use all means to attack the forces of the Harper Alliance.

This is not only in the interest of the organization itself, but also satisfies Zuo Si and Fuzuoer Chamberry.

"Longsaddle Town? The Hubbell family?"

Kurremos fell into deep thought for a moment.

As a master of intrigues, it was naturally impossible for him not to pay attention to the situation in the North.

Although Chang'an Town, with only more than 130 residents, is basically small among the many towns in the North, its trade volume is even scarier.

But the wizards of the Hubbell family can be said to be famous.

Whether you like them or hate them, it's impossible to ignore this force with amazing magical power.

However, Culremos has never heard of any relationship between the Hubbell family and the Harper Alliance.

Maybe their presence in Chang'an Town was just a coincidence?

Just happened to be passing by?

Just when the "filial son" was puzzled, another portal opened out of thin air, and then Hared III appeared out of thin air and said bluntly: "I know why they appeared in Chang'an Town."

"Who are you?"

Kurremos suddenly showed a vigilant expression, and his fingertips shone with the light of arcane magic.

He had never seen Hared III, and he didn't know that this guy had become Zuo Si's special Noble Phantasm for the Harper Alliance. He thought he was a spy sent by other forces.

However, Ximanmeng obviously knew about this, and immediately raised his hand to stop him: "Don't be nervous, this is Hared III, the former scribe of Elminster, but now he has taken refuge with Lord Soth."

Hearing these words, Culremos's eyes immediately showed a hint of surprise, and he couldn't believe that his master could poach such an important person away from Elminster.

But he soon adjusted his mentality and greeted with a smile: "Nice to meet you, Hared III. I hope the information you brought can play a key role. After all, the Harper Alliance is a troublesome one. Enemies, it’s not easy to get rid of them.”

"No, you are wrong.

In fact, the Harper Alliance is far less powerful than outsiders imagine.

As long as you can find the rules and patterns of their actions, you can easily nip them in the cradle.

No one in the world knows Elminster and his stupid, stubborn way of thinking better than I do.

And I will assist you to completely destroy and disintegrate the entire Harper Alliance.

I want that old immortal guy to feel unparalleled pain!

I want him to wail in despair! "

There is no doubt that if there is anyone in the world who hates Elminster the most, it must be Hared III.

After all, there is a saying that goes as deep as the depth of hatred, the depth of love.

The more you like and admire a person, the stronger the hatred will be when your thoughts are reversed.

Today's Hared III is like a man who has been driven crazy by strong stimulation, and all he can think about is how to destroy Elminster.

Ximanmeng caught this keenly, and immediately raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I think we may need to find a safe place where no one is around to have a good talk."

"I totally agree!"

Kurremus echoed without thinking.

The scheming man obviously noticed the other party's abnormal emotions, and the evil fire in his heart was instantly ignited.

In the eyes of these two old yinbi, Hared III is undoubtedly like a poor guy with distorted mind and cognition. He is the most interesting toy out there.

And they also wanted to find out what Zuo Si had done to turn Elminster's clerk into what he is now.

"Then come with me! I set up a safe house in Mirabar and recruited many thieves, adventurers and mercenaries to monitor the activities of the Harper Alliance."

After saying that, Hared III turned around and led the way towards the city below the valley.

Since the distance was not far, he did not use teleportation magic or flying magic.

Kurremos and Ximanmeng exchanged a look and quickly followed.

Poor Harid III has not yet realized that he has been a pawn from the beginning.

Not only Zuo Si can manipulate him at will, but Kurremos and Ximanmeng can also do so.

In fact, his greatest use has never been the useful advice he can provide, let alone how many times he can sabotage the Harper Alliance's operations and how many casualties he can cause.

Rather, it is the psychological and spiritual blow that its existence itself has caused to Elminster.

If one day Elminster is forced to kill Hared III with his own hands, he will inevitably leave a huge wound in his soul that cannot be healed.

This is the evil purpose Zuo Si really wants to achieve...

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