A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"Her Majesty Ayesha, the continuation of the noble bloodline of the ancient Shane dynasty, the queen of all the Kalimshians and Tethyrs, the queen of the great west coast empire, and her daughter, the imperial crown prince and eldest princess Anne, are here!"

As the waiter called out a series of titles in a clear and loud voice, a young mother and daughter dressed up slowly walked in from the outside under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

All those present, including the important ministers of the empire, the great nobles and senior bureaucrats with real power, as well as the wealthy businessmen who were invited to attend, envoys from other countries and city-states, and representatives of major temples, all bowed down and bowed in greeting.

Obviously, according to Faerûn's long-standing tradition, two vast countries like the West Coast Empire are integrated through marriage. In fact, as husband and wife, the status of both parties should be equal, and even power should be shared.

Take Ayesha as an example. In addition to being the Queen of the Empire, she is also the Queen of the Karim Shanshan Dynasty. This title will not disappear due to marriage, and will even be passed on to her children in the future.

Many times, the various noble titles and titles in Faerûn are actually more representative of property than a simple status symbol.

Zuosi's full name is Emperor of the West Coast Empire, Lord of Amn, Conqueror of Luskan, Grand Duke of Baldur's Gate, Lord of Dragonspear Castle, Liberator of West Heartland and Dragon Coast, Northland Guardian of the province of Araul and the lord of the Nelanthel Islands, among others.

Although in the eyes of modern people, these messy titles can be summarized by the original emperor of the West Coast Empire.

But in the eyes of people in Faerûn, not one of them can be missing.

Because each title corresponds to a piece of land, if it is missing, it will result in the loss of the legal claim and right to rule the area.

This is the drawback of a typical feudal system.

Many times a nobleman is both a duke in one area and a baron or earl in another area. It is actually very common.

Just understand that each title, no matter how high or low, is equivalent to proof of ownership of a piece of land.

This is why when attending important occasions, the waiters will read out the titles of the visiting nobles from beginning to end, without missing a single title.

As her first public appearance, little Anne undoubtedly attracted all the attention instantly.

Because normally she was only a few months old, but she looked a bit different from her normal age.

Only the casters can clearly feel that this little guy is like a black hole, and its mere appearance causes serious distortions in the surrounding magic network.

Non-legendary spellcasters who cannot get rid of the restrictions of the magic network and directly use raw energy are now a luxury to even cast spells normally. Even the protective spells blessed by them will automatically collapse and disintegrate as long as they get even slightly closer.

For a moment, these people quickly recalled the previous rumors, and some even showed almost fanatical eyes.

the reason is simple!

For these spellcasters eager to gain more forbidden knowledge and powerful power, nothing is more valuable for research than a living juvenile deity.

Even just a hair, a bit of skin, a few drops of saliva and blood may help you open the way to eternity and immortality.

Of course, no one would dare to do something outrageous like kidnapping.

Because that is no different from seeking death.

Not to mention Zuo Si, a father, and the large number of divine allies behind him, the power possessed by little Annie alone is enough to scare away all legendary spellcasters.

But that doesn’t mean you can’t do something small.

For example, privately collect her used cups, bitten food, worn clothes and shoes, or first use some toys, magic items and the like to win her favor, and then find the right time to ask for a few drops of blood.

Others even hope to become believers, hug this thick and strong thigh in advance, and then obtain priest level, divine skills and special spell-like abilities.

But what they didn't know was that little Annie had a strong ability to sense malice. She had discovered all the guys who had intentions towards her as early as the moment she came in, but she just didn't react in any way.

After all, in her eyes, these spellcasters such as archmages, legendary mages, high-level warlocks, bishops and priests who are hardly invincible in the eyes of ordinary people are too weak and cannot really threaten her.

So naturally they don't care too much, just like humans don't care what insects or other small animals think.

Soon, with the lively music played by the band, this semi-public banquet specially held for the heirs of the empire finally officially began.

All the guests present came forward one by one to offer gifts and blessings, and swore allegiance to the current sole heir of the empire on behalf of themselves and their families.

In just about ten minutes, little Annie got more than two hundred various weapons, equipment, magic items, artworks, and crafts.

Even the cheapest one is worth tens of thousands of gold coins, and the most expensive one is an artifact from the Netherese era - the scepter of the Warlock King.

According to legend, this thing was jointly created by a number of great arcane masters headed by Glaeros Lyrim to eliminate the interference of the gods in the mortal world.

During the manufacturing process, countless gods sent their servants to interfere and cause trouble, and finally terminated the casting process with only one step left to complete.

A surviving Grand Arcanist ran away with the unfinished scepter, and the artifact passed through the hands of many mages and war lords over the centuries.

It wasn't until a magic item merchant used it to escape the pursuit of the red-robed wizard in Sembia more than ten years ago that the scepter reappeared in people's sight, triggering a series of open and covert battles.

[The Warlock King's Scepter] is made of a strange blue metal, with a hollow ring on one end and two curved horns protruding from the other end.

Overall, its length and weight are similar to those of a mace and leaf hammer, and it is not a traditional staff.

The weapon imbues the spell with a constant effect, automatically reflecting any magical or psychic attack (excluding area damage) against the wielder, amplifying the damage and duration tenfold.

Yes, you read that right, ten times.

This also means that if a blind guy shoots a magic missile at the person holding the [Warlock King's Scepter], he will instantly bear the damage of ten magic missiles.

If it were replaced by high-level magic such as implosion and dissociation, which originally caused outrageous damage, then just one rebound damage could kill an unprepared opponent on the spot, even a legendary spellcaster.

This alone shows how terrifying the power of this artifact is.

In addition, [The Warlock King's Scepter] can also give the holder the "Summoning" effect nine times a day.

In other words, after the weapon touches the target, it can heal or cause damage according to the owner's wishes, and the damage ignores all resistances and saving throws, and the upper limit of vitality is reduced permanently.

Restoration can only be accomplished by using a wish or miracle spell.

[The Warlock King's Scepter] can also be used to dispel magic once a day. The effect is equivalent to erasing the staff and creating a permanent area of ​​dead magic approximately equal to 1.7 cubic meters.

Only artifacts can continue to function within this area.

If you think that this is all the power that [Warlock King's Scepter] has, you are totally wrong.

As a weapon used to deal with gods, the most terrifying thing about it is that it randomly selects a god every ten days on average and banishes it from the world where the holder lives.

While in exile, the deity cannot observe, control, contact, or influence beings and events in the world, nor can he enter the world as a clone, manifestation, vision, or possession, nor can he dispatch himself through other means. New divine spells are not available to any cleric, druid, or ranger of that faith system as an Outer Plane servant or item.

Unless someone opens a portal to the kingdom of gods from this world, it is basically equivalent to shutting down a small dark room and completely cutting off contact.

Of course, this isolation is limited to a single plane.

In other words, the target selected by [The Scepter of the Warlock King] is Ogma, the God of Knowledge, and the holder happens to be in Faerûn, so the former has only severed the connection with the planet Toril and is in other planes. activities will not be affected.

Only special deities with magical vocations, such as Azuth, the Mage God, and Midnight, the Magic Goddess, are immune to the influence of the [Warlock King's Scepter].

This is one of the reasons why such a powerful artifact is presented as a gift.

Without him, holding this thing is equivalent to automatically standing on the opposite side of the gods.

Perhaps those gods from the good camp may not necessarily take any action if they are suddenly and inexplicably locked up in a dark room for ten days, but those gods from the evil camp will definitely let their electors and churches find the scepter holders and kill them to vent their anger.

So it was given to little Annie as an extremely precious gift.

On the one hand, this little guy is a god-like power in his own right, so there is no need to fear revenge from other gods’ chosen people and believers;

On the other hand, her background is strong enough, and basically no god will come to trouble her just because she was exiled for ten days.

She looked at her daughter who had at least two rings on each finger, and her neck was filled with gem pendants and various amulets. There was also a small magic crown inlaid with gems on her head, and she was holding it tightly in her hand. The Scepter of the Warlock King] was looking around at everything around her with two big curious eyes. As a mother, Ayesha had a doting smile on her face and didn't care about the so-called royal etiquette at all.

And little Annie was like a fed hamster. She got a large dimensional bag from somewhere and stuffed all the gifts she received into it.

It seems that he plans to take them all away and use them as toys to pass the boring time on weekdays.

Especially when testing the effects of several of the magic rings, many precious plants in the garden outside were almost uprooted. Even two or three statues and fountains were broken, causing quite a commotion at the banquet site.

This scene made Shawd Tarowen, the Prime Minister of the Empire, sigh slightly: "What an incredible talent and potential. If I remember correctly, ordinary children cannot activate high-level magic items so skillfully and easily, let alone Went to take control."

"Of course!

You don’t even know whose heir this is.

And after tonight's banquet, all rumors will be disproven.

The most important thing is that the entire Faerûn continent will know that His Majesty Soth has an excellent daughter.

Any plot against the imperial power structure would be rendered meaningless. "

Finance Minister Vera raised her glass and took a sip of red wine, her eyes filled with undisguised joy.

Because a stable heir means many things, especially political aspects, and can also make the society as a whole become more and more stable.

Shaud Tarovin nodded with deep understanding: "You are right.

Especially the forces like the Arcane Society and those under the personal control of His Majesty Soth, now there is no need to worry that they will suddenly lose control one day.

Princess Anne has enough ability to make these guys continue to obey.

The entire bureaucracy, nobles and businessmen will also continue to contribute their strength under her intimidation.

You must know that the empire has developed to the extent it is now, and ordinary mortal monarchs are simply unable to control it.

Oh, I almost forgot, I heard that the regent of the Kingdom of Cormyr, Yalusel, is also about to give birth? "

"Yes." Vera replied affirmatively without thinking. "According to the information sent back from there, the Iron Princess has entered a state of expectancy. If nothing else happens, she should also give birth to a child with divine power. But don't worry, this child will inherit the throne of Cormyr in the future. It will be Obaiszil and there will be no dispute over succession.”

"So Cormyr is already a vassal and ally of the Empire to some extent?"

A trace of amusement that was not easy to detect flashed in Shaud Tarowan's eyes.

As the prime minister, it was of course impossible for him not to know Zuo Si's arrangements on the west side of the Sea of ​​Falling Stars.

Once Cormyr is taken, coupled with Sembia, which has almost finished the civil war and is about to establish a new regime, and the elven kingdom Cormanthor, which has successfully restored its power, the West Coast Empire's tentacles have extended to the Moon Sea in the north, directly conquering that region. The two biggest competitors in the region, Ghost City and Zhentil Castle, were surrounded.

This kind of strategic suppression will undoubtedly make the two mutually hostile political entities feel extremely nervous, even suffocating.

Only if one of them defeats the other and integrates the other's land, population, and strength can they barely qualify to compete with the empire.

Therefore, it can be foreseen that the war between Ghost City and Zhentil Castle will break out quickly in the near future.

Because neither side can afford to delay.

Vera smiled and replied: "Isn't this obvious?

It won't be long before the Cormyr royal family will send a special envoy to sign an alliance with the empire, and then start to deal with those nobles who are ready to take action.

I know Yalusel.

She is not a person who would swallow her anger and let the nobles in the country sit on her head and shit.

Just the opposite!

When this woman goes crazy, she will not hesitate to raise the butcher knife and kill all the enemies standing in front of her. "

While the two were talking, there was a sudden exclamation from other guests in the distance.

Little Annie, who was playing in the yard, suddenly used an unknown spell to create a tree hundreds of meters high and made entirely of energy. Countless energy groups like fireworks shot out from the tree, and then It exploded in mid-air to form an extremely magnificent sight.

It is not difficult to tell from the shocked and stunned expressions of the surrounding mages. In terms of difficulty, this has obviously reached the standard of legendary magic.

But she didn't use any spells or casting materials, she just moved her fingers and it was done easily.

Moreover, the lasting effect of this spell is not a few minutes or even a few hours, but will last for half a year before disappearing.

Some nobles have even begun to make insinuations, asking Ayesha about Her Royal Highness the Princess's formation of guards and servants, and said that their families have many sons and daughters of the right age for the royal family to choose from.

It's a pity that Zuo Si has already made arrangements in this regard and has no intention of recruiting noble children according to tradition.

Those sons of Superman who are still basking in the sun in outer space are the knights and guards he has truly prepared for his daughter.

At present, these hybrid children created through artificial insemination and genetic technology have grown to about ten years old under the continuous sunlight, and each of them looks very strong.

Because there is no obstruction by the atmosphere, it is directly exposed in an orbit very close to the sun.

Therefore, every hour of sun exposure they receive is equivalent to several weeks or even months of sunshine for Superman on Earth.

By adjusting the amount of hormones, Jinji Tasha can easily control its growth rate, ensuring that the experimental subject can grow quickly when its own energy storage is close to the upper limit.

The most powerful ones among them have been awakened one after another and began to learn and train how to master their own abilities.

In an open space not far from the floating city of Mutahar, four pairs of underage Kryptonians were engaged in an irregular melee at an extremely fast speed.

Whether it's the sonic boom caused by flying, the violent earthquake caused by hitting the fist, or the amazingly powerful heat vision, or the ultra-low-temperature air spit out from the mouth, they are all very skilled in using it.

In the blink of an eye, they fought dozens of rounds with each other, and even permanently changed the terrain and landscape within a few kilometers of the surrounding area.

boom! ! ! ! !

Along with the deafening loud noise, another deep crater appeared on the ground below, like a crater left after a meteorite impact.

Diary stood on a high place and admired this scene with great interest, and asked without looking back: "Who do you think is stronger between these little guys and Superman?"

Jinji Tasha replied without thinking: “Of course it’s the latter.

Because the time our experimental subjects receive sunlight is still too short, maybe the situation will change in a year or two.

But even so, the strength, speed and ability to resist blows they displayed are quite outstanding.

It can even be said to be the most powerful legion under the master's command.

What's more, once you accept the complete transformation of Shuoyou, all aspects of attributes will immediately increase significantly, and at the same time, it can also solve the disadvantage of being easily controlled by psychic magic.

Just a few days ago, I had ordered more artificial inseminations and started a corresponding genetic cloning project.

As the second phase of the plan, the number of this army will be as many as one million. "

"One million super Kryptonians with the same code of life as Superman? Oh my God, this world is so crazy." Diary held his head and complained.

He simply couldn't imagine what fear and despair the appearance of millions of superhuman soldiers on the battlefield would bring to the enemy in a year or two.

"Crazy? No, this is science! It's technology! It's the crystallization of knowledge and wisdom! The great father of New Phyrexia has given these wonderful things to me, and it is my duty to explore their full potential. "

When saying these words, Jinji Tasha waved a mechanical tentacle with a complex structure, and both his tone and demeanor were filled with a kind of fanaticism and madness.

"Damn it!

I almost forgot that you have no respect at all.

A complete mad scientist from the beginning.

Forget it, do whatever you want, as long as these Kryptonian beings don't suddenly riot.

There is also the need to select the six best descendants of Superman as soon as possible, preferably women.

The master wants to form a guard for his daughter. "

The diary conveyed Zuo Si's order very simply.

Since Annie had spent some time on the floating city of Mutahar, he knew exactly how terrifying this little magic star was.

At first, he just wanted to tease this little guy, but in the end, he was almost twisted to pieces by the invisible force field.

Jinji Tasha nodded slightly: "I know, I will complete the testing of all experimental subjects within a week, and then give a list. But are you sure that as long as the guard does not need a knight?"

Diary quickly shook his head: "There is no need for a knight.

Because the master has already locked in the candidate for the knight, Superman's cousin Kara Zor-El.

He will bring back this knight lady from a certain timeline that is doomed to destruction.

In addition, the Orcs in Sanctuary should also pay attention.

Some of these guys had very obvious mutations, and they launched a wave of attacks on the heavily defended monastery.

The results should be available in the next few days. "

"Don't worry, I've been following up on Sanctuary.

The so-called mutation is actually the result of the Hulk's blood.

These mutants are more prone to anger during battle, rather than just the excitement and joy of ordinary orcs.

Likewise, their strength, protection, and recovery capabilities are also greater.

I'm not entirely sure if this is a good or bad situation, but what is certain is that mutants are more likely to become leaders in the group. "

When he mentioned the completed Orcs, Jinji Tasha's interest suddenly became extremely high.

After all, these green-skinned waaaaagh brought him too many surprises after they got up.

Considerable progress has been made whether it is research on the mysterious subspace field or the interference of souls, consciousness and group thinking in the real world.

To be precise, the scientific researchers in the team discovered that the cells and spirits of all orcs are interconnected, and will also resonate when they are excited, distorting reality to achieve some completely incredible and unreasonable things. matter.

This also explains very well why the "waaaaagh force field" and "the power of thinking" are directly related to the number of orcs.

Only when a sufficient number of orcs gather together can this reality-distorting power become more powerful.

"Are you sure they won't end up completely out of control?"

There was a very obvious suspicion in the diary's tone.

Jinji Tasha seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally shook his head: "Probably not.

Because of the use of warp oil this time, all orcs have been one of us since their spore form.

And what they now worship is no longer the two warp gods Goge and Maoge, but the great father of New Phyrexia.

The only troublesome thing is that these guys are not easy to control. Once there is nothing to do or there is no war, they will immediately start fighting among themselves and killing each other. "

"Sounds a bit like a demon from the Abyss?"

The corner of Diary's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably.

Jinji Tasha replied without thinking: "Well, they are indeed similar. They are all the same chaos and disorder. But the difference is that they reproduce much faster than demons, and they do not need to consume precious souls. A very cheap cannon fodder.”

"Well, anyway, we already have enough things on hand that can be called natural disasters, including this one.

But can't you think of a way to arrange a wise leader for these orcs by implanting souls?

I think Thrall, the warchief of the Horde in Azeroth, is quite good.

And his soul should soon be his master's. "

When he said these words, Diary's face showed an undisguised bad taste.

Because as the Alliance began to attack the tribes led by the orcs, the war between the two sides had been going on for quite some time.

Especially Jaina, who has experienced the pain of losing her father, has now succeeded Daelin as the supreme commander of the Kul Tiras naval fleet.

Under the fierce attack she launched, the defense line established by the orcs in Azshara could be said to be leaking in all directions.

The centaurs, furbolgs and ogres, who were recently won over by Thrall diplomatically, have also had serious differences due to the increasingly bad situation. Some orc clans have even begun to unscrupulously capture quilboars and harpies as slaves. and cannon fodder use.

It can be said that the desire to establish a new tribe has completely evaporated with the end of the Third War.

And in order to deal with the large number of mages and druids in the Alliance, Thrall also had to use those once marginalized warlocks. A new Shadow Council has once again taken root in orc society.

What's even worse is that Jaina, who is good at strategy, also said that as long as the other party is willing to hand over Thrall, a war criminal, to face trial, the Alliance will stop attacking and allow the remaining orcs to survive in Azeroth.

This is undoubtedly like a seed of betrayal being buried deeply in the hearts of all orcs.

Of course Jinji Tasha knew everything that happened in Azeroth, and he grinned with a scary smile: "Ah! I started preparing for this plan a long time ago. But before that, he still needs to Go to Toril first to complete your mission and completely eliminate the faith of the orc gods from that world."

"Will this trigger a war between gods?"

Diary's expression changed slightly.

After all, this is a divine system with one powerful divine power, five weak divine powers, and a demigod.

Jinji Towers replied very simply: "Yes, this war is not limited to Toril, but will also spread to the outer planes.

The great father of New Phyrexia will use all his strength to crush these savage, ignorant, and filthy beasts, proving to the remaining gods that even a powerful pantheon with influence across countless planes can do it if he chooses. Destroyed instantly in a short period of time.

In this war, we will invest all the research results to test its performance in actual combat.

You could even think of it as a preview before the final battle.

Look, the whole universe will tremble and fear before our power! "

"To completely destroy the entire pantheon? The orc gods would never have dreamed that just a wrong choice would lead to such terrible revenge." The diary sighed slightly.

As the person who knew Zuo Si best, it was certainly impossible for him not to know how strong his master's revenge was.

Many times, failure to take immediate action is not because you have forgotten or just turned over the topic, but because you are secretly accumulating strength and preparing to give the other party a big blow at the right time.

And this war against the orc pantheon is the most typical example.

The degree of deliberate terror was exactly the same as when he dealt with Cyric, the Prince of Lies.

"Hmph! Any person or god who offends the great father of New Phyrexia must pay the price. No one is exempt."

After saying these words, Jinji Tasha gave the order to stop to the sons of Superman who were fighting in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen boys and girls wearing special tights flew back at extremely fast speeds, landed firmly on the ground and knelt down on one knee to the blue demon judge who had created them.

Due to the extensive brainwashing they received in the dormant chamber, each of them has near-perfect obedience.

Looking at these hybrid Kryptonians with characteristics of various other intelligent creatures, Jinji Tasha said in an emotionless tone: "In three days, I will conduct a strict selection on you and select the best. of six people.

And these six selected people will have the honor to serve as the personal bodyguards of the master's daughter, Her Royal Highness Anne.

This is a supreme honor!

I hope everyone can perform to the best of their abilities and bring out the best in you.

Remember, you only get one chance. "

As the last word blurted out, all the sons of Superman present raised their heads, their eyes shining with excitement, anticipation and fanaticism.

A girl who clearly had the blood of a giant dragon, with horns on her head and wings and a tail on her back asked excitedly: "Sir, what are the selection criteria?"

“It’s very simple, it’s a one-on-one duel.

The winners advance and the losers are eliminated until the six strongest people are selected.

Now you can go back and prepare.

Whether it's going to outer space to absorb the energy of the sun, or practicing your fighting skills or magical abilities.

In short, just come back on time at noon in three days to gather. "

After that, Jinji Tasha waved his hand to signal these sons of Superman to disband on the spot.

moment!

The latter turned into afterimages that could not be caught by the naked eye and disappeared into the sky.

You don't need to ask to know that all of them have chosen to go to the place closest to the sun to absorb more sunlight.

Because this is the fastest and most effective way to improve one's own strength, bar none.

As for studying and exercising, it can be completed close to the sun.

After all, the relevant knowledge has been instilled into the brain in advance.

…

At the same time, far away in a room on the second floor of a hotel in Neverwinter City.

Two men had just finished a fierce fight. One of them was lying on the bed smoking a pipe, while the other quickly dressed like a thief and covered his face with a hood, sneaking around. He stuck his head out to make sure there was no one else in the corridor, and then quietly left through the back door.

The man lying on the bed smoking a cigarette was none other than Dumbledore, who came to investigate the awakening of the creator race. The guy who ran away was Irebeth's fiancé Van Swyk.

The reason why these two people got together was entirely because Deszell was behind it.

He didn't know where he got a bottle of powerful magic potion. Just adding a drop of blood to it can make the user fall madly in love with the owner of the blood.

So Vanswijk quickly fell into becoming the handsome man in the "Honey Trap".

It has to be said that anyone who can leave a name in the history of Faerûn is basically not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Although in the eyes of many people, Deszell can only be regarded as a chess piece thrown to the front desk to cause trouble, but he is still quite capable of playing tricks.

At least Vanswijk was firmly in his grasp from beginning to end.

Just when Dumbledore finished smoking a bag of cigarettes and was about to get up and drink some drinks to moisten his throat, a portal suddenly opened out of thin air, and Zuo Si's figure appeared instantly.

When the latter saw the principal's naked buttocks and the strange smell permeating the air in the room, he froze on the spot. It took him several seconds to finally realize what had happened, and he raised his eyebrows and asked: "I seem to have come at a bad time?"

"Hahaha! No, you came at just the right time. If it had been earlier, it might have been more embarrassing."

Dumbledore smiled and picked up the mage's robe and put it on himself. His whole face looked rosy and happy, with no intention of hiding or being embarrassed at all.

Because he was completely accustomed to Faerûn's sexually open culture and didn't care at all about telling others about his unique and special orientation.

"Seducing married women and destroying other people's marriages is not something to be boasted about."

Zuo Si's mouth twitched as a reminder.

But Dumbledore responded disapprovingly: "Didn't the great God of Love and Beauty teach everyone that love is free and unrestrained and should not be restricted by anything? What's more, an engagement is not a consummated marriage."

"But you should be able to tell that Vanswijk is under the influence of some kind of magical power. And no matter how much you continue to mess around, how will it end when your old lover Gellert Grindelwald comes?" Zuo Si said straightforwardly. asked.

When he thought about two rotten old men who were over a hundred years old and fought over jealousy, or simply turned against each other out of love, he felt like there were so many bad things about them that he didn't know where to start.

And most importantly, as a paladin, Aribes is an out-and-out pure lover who is not even allowed to hold hands or kiss before the marriage is officially completed.

Once he learns that Vanswijk is cheating on an old man, he will definitely terminate the engagement without hesitation.

It would be great fun if she turned dark and corrupted because of this incident.

After all, Aribes's real name is - Two Souls Vadalia.

This means that there is a huge dark side hidden behind her kind appearance.

Once severely stimulated by the outside world, his personality may undergo a 180-degree turn.

"Don't worry, Gellert is not as narrow-minded as you think.

And how do you know we can't just go on adventures in this wonderful world together and find joy like we've never had before?

Sometimes there is not much difference between two people and three people.

As long as there is love in your heart, everything is possible.

What's more, I indirectly helped you a lot.

Don't tell me you don't have any thoughts about the beautiful and charismatic Paladin lady. "

After that, Dumbledore poured himself a glass of his favorite mead, then raised his head and drank it in one gulp. His high-spirited look did not look like an old man who had lived for more than a hundred years.

Zuo Si was obviously stunned by the shameless remarks of the "old scumbag" by the principal, and immediately asked: "So you know that Fanswijk deliberately threw the bait out, and then swallowed it resolutely?"

Dumbledore put down his empty glass and asked with a smile, "Why not?

After all, this bait is so delicious and can paralyze enemies very well.

You must know that Deszell was very cautious during this period of competition, leaving no clues at all.

Only when I swallowed the bait did he start to become bolder and reveal more flaws.

By the way, I heard you have a child? "

"Well, yes, a daughter, I'll name her Anne. There's another one on the way too."

Zuo Si answered in the affirmative very simply, because this was not a secret at all.

"Will you send them to Hogwarts?"

Dumbledore asked again with interest.

Zuo Si shook his head gently: "No. Because my descendants are not suitable to go to a mortal magic school, and the professors at Hogwarts are not capable of teaching and controlling them."

"That's right." Dumbledore looked thoughtful. "I remember that you and Miss Granger have always maintained a close relationship. Don't you have any children?"

"Not yet. Because she is pursuing career success and doesn't want to be a mother so early. And you can rest assured that even if we have a child, we will not leave it on the earth."

Zuo Si obviously knew what the principal was worried about and made a straightforward promise.

Dumbledore immediately smiled with relief after hearing this.

Because he knew very well how terrible damage a god-like power would cause to the fragile balance of the earth and the entire magical world.