A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"It seems that you have a deep prejudice against me, don't you?"

Zuo Si watched with interest the complex emotions of anger, unwillingness, fear, vigilance, etc. in Sazastan's eyes, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

As a person with a very good memory, he certainly would not forget how badly he pitted the other party.

But he didn't expect that this legendary lich would be left with a serious psychological shadow because of this, so that he would react so strongly just by mentioning cooperation.

If it were in the past, even if facing an enemy, Sazastan would definitely choose to cooperate as long as it was beneficial to him.

Because this is the code of conduct of the rational neutral evil camp, and everything is based on interests.

As for any grudges and hatred, as long as there is enough interest, you can put it aside and wait for a more suitable opportunity in the future.

In this regard, organizations including the Arcane Brotherhood of Luskan, Zhentil Castle and Zhentarim, and the Masked Mages Guild of Amn are basically the same.

This is why when he was relatively weak, Zuo Si was more inclined to cooperate with these evil organizations than with those organizations in the good camp.

On the one hand, it is purely driven by interests and does not require too much consideration. On the other hand, there is no psychological burden when betraying.

You should know that backstabbing a good person and backstabbing a bastard who does all kinds of evil are completely different in psychology and spirit.

Especially those good priests and holy warriors who advocate self-sacrifice, selfless dedication, protecting the weak, and pursuing justice and fairness. Except for a very few crazy lunatics, few people will backstab them without guilt and guilt.

At least when Zuo Si was still a mortal, he was far from being able to do this.

After careful calculation, it seems that few organizations that have cooperated with him and tend to be evil have a good end.

For example, the entangled symbol that I first came into contact with has now been made into a planeswalker card and a summoned creature.

Another example is the Zhentarim, which has been infiltrated and is as transparent as a sieve. Ximanmeng, the head of the dark intelligence network, secretly swore allegiance to him and became an insider.

In addition, no matter the Red Robe Mage and Sazastan, or the Tyrant of the Moon Sea, Fuzor Chambery, all suffered a great loss.

Not to mention that the Masked Mage Guild was swallowed up by him and became his own property.

As for the situation like Erinikas, there are countless cases where they turned against each other after cooperation.

The more he recalled, the more he found that he didn't know how many black-on-black activities he had done along the way, and each time he did it was more ruthless.

He also gradually understood why Sazastan was so defensive.

If it were him, he would immediately be alert when he heard that such a "bad guy" wanted to cooperate with him, and subconsciously thought that this might be a trap.

"Prejudice? You call the naked backstab last time a prejudice?"

Sazastan sneered and questioned.

Zuo Si spread his hands innocently and argued: "But I didn't violate the agreement we reached at that time, right?

I handed the Eye of the Storm to you personally, and you failed to keep it and it was stolen.

So I don't think it's a betrayal at all.

After all, from the moment the transaction ended, there was no commitment or obligation between us."

"Hahahaha!

Should I say that you are worthy of being the lord of the ninth level of Baator Hell and the devil prince whose name resounds throughout the universe?

Your shamelessness and sophistry really opened my eyes.

But unfortunately, I don't believe a word you say."

Sazastan made his attitude clear.

Cooperation?

A small price?

What a joke!

He had suffered enough last time, and even lost the precious opportunity to become a god.

Seeing that the legendary lich showed no sign of softening, Zuo Si shook the crown phylactery in his hand and reminded him with a smile: "Have you forgotten that I am not here to discuss with you.

I am here to inform you what will happen next in Sel.

If you don't cooperate, then I don't mind changing someone.

After all, all I want is for Sel and the Red Robe Mage Organization to exist and continue to suppress the expansion of the Mulhorand Empire.

As for who will lead, it is not a very important matter at all.

The reason why I came to you first is because you are the most suitable candidate at present.

But if you don't know how to appreciate it, then you might as well guess what I will do next."

As these words came out, Sazastan's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Obviously, he just overlooked one thing, that is, whether he had the power to refuse.

And the answer is undoubtedly no.

Because the independence of the Red Robe Mage Organization and Sel is essentially anti-theocracy, and can even be said to be anti-God.

Although there are a considerable number of believers and churches here for Prince of Lies Cyric, the Hell Demon Gargauth who pretends to be a god, the new God of Death Kelemvor, the God of Fire Elemental Kosus, the Goddess of Abuse Lovita, the Goddess of Beasts Mara, the Goddess of Night Shar, the Goddess of the Sea Umberlee and Talona.

But the attitude of the entire upper ruling class of Cyre towards God is extremely cold, and can even be described as disgust and rejection.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that when the civil war broke out in Cyre, no gods came to save the country at all, even though countless innocent civilians prayed and begged devoutly.

You should know that in the original history, the civil war in Cyre lasted for more than a hundred years, and the population structure of the entire country has undergone tremendous changes.

The living even need to live under the protection of the Church of Bane to barely survive, instead of worrying about being suddenly pounced on and killed by the undead creatures everywhere.

This means that before declaring that the entire Cyre submits to Bane, the god of tyranny, Sazastan did not have any gods as a backer.

Perhaps this is not a big problem in the struggle between mortals.

After all, the lessons of the Year of Turbulence have made all gods think twice before interfering in mortal affairs, otherwise who knows when the God of Gods Io will come out again.

But facing a planeswalker like Zuo Si who can get stuck with bugs, he will appear very passive, weak and powerless.

Because Zuo Si is not a god in the strict sense, his behavior does not need to be subject to those constraints, just like other abyss lords and devil dukes will not be subject to constraints.

It’s just that most abyss lords and devil dukes are not planeswalkers, and they can’t easily come to the material plane through the power of sparks.

After a brief silence, Sazastan slowly raised his head and stared at Zuo Si with his slightly shriveled pale eyes, cautiously testing him: "Do you think you can force me to surrender by getting the life box?"

"What else?"

Zuo Si fiddled with this magic item that could provide the wearer with an additional +3 intelligence attribute.

"Maybe there are one or two more spare life boxes, but do you dare to bet that I can find this one but not the others?

Besides, is there any necessary connection between your life and death and who I support to become the Red Mage and the ruler of Cyre?

Anyway, as long as you disappear for a while, your power will naturally collapse.

At that time, any chief who stands up can complete the internal integration.

After all, there are not many living people in Cyre now, and it is much easier to manage than before.

So I really advise you not to be ungrateful.

Cooperation is your only way out.

Oh, by the way, don't take this as a threat or intimidation, but as a friendly advice.

Because you are not worthy of me using threats and intimidation at all now."

As the last word came out, the room fell into silence again.

For a smart and rational person like Sazastan, it is enough to say this.

With his IQ, he should soon understand that all this is a cruel fact.

Then what follows is concession, compromise and cooperation.

Since Zuo Si did not intend to expand his sphere of influence to the east of the continent, the conditions he prepared were not harsh.

To be precise, his basic foundation in this world has been built, and the rest is to maintain the status quo as much as possible and continue to expand economic hegemony.

You must know that since the establishment of the economic hegemony of the West Coast Empire, the goddess of wealth, Wakin, has become a powerful divine power with terrifying influence, and at the same time, the concept of wealth of many mortals has quietly changed.

Merchants have also gradually evolved from simply making profits and accumulating wealth to controlling and monopolizing finance, production, raw materials, transportation channels and markets.

This change, which is enough to have a profound impact on the entire continent and even the world, can not only allow Wakin to sit firmly on the throne of powerful divine power, but also become a member of the first echelon of powerful divine power, just like the god of war Tempus, the god of tyranny Bane, the god of storms, the god of justice Tyr, etc.

Because whenever people mention money, wealth, and trade, the first thing they think of is always Wakin.

This makes her equal to abstract concepts to a certain extent, rather than simply existing as a goddess.

As the entire continent of Faerun and even the planet Toril become more and more prosperous and wealthy in the expansion of the West Coast Empire and the Trade Alliance, the power of Waukeen will become even stronger.

The two have been closely tied together since the beginning of the plan.

The most important thing is that compared with military expansion, economic expansion will encounter much less resistance and will basically not infringe on too many other gods' domains.

"What do you want me to do?"

Sazastan finally bowed his head after pondering for a long time.

He knew that if he resisted to the end, he would not only not get even a little benefit, but would lose everything he had now, even his most precious life.

But surrendering could temporarily gain the Red Robe Mage Organization and the dictatorship of Sel, although it might cost some money.

As the saying goes, choose the lesser of two evils.

What's more, one of the options is not entirely bad.

Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, you made a wise choice.

My request is very simple.

You can make Sel and the Red Robe Mage Organization your own one-man show.

But the two of them have to join and become my spies.

Don't worry, they will not mess with you or hinder you like the previous chiefs, but will fully support every decision you make.

But the premise is that you must abide by the agreement with me."

As he said, Zuo Si pointed to Demetra Frass and Kalaiya who stood aside for a long time without moving.

"Are they your people? When?"

Sazastan instantly showed an expression of shock and disbelief.

Especially as the chief Demetra Frass is the real power of Sel.

He couldn't figure out why the other party would betray the Red Robe Mage Organization and join a foreign enemy.

"Since the last time we sent an envoy to negotiate with the West Coast Empire."

Demetra Vlas took the initiative and gave the answer.

"Why?"

Sazastan asked in confusion.

Demetra Vlas answered with a smile: "At first I just wanted to find a foreign aid to ensure a retreat in the event of fierce internal fighting.

After all, the conflict between you and Aznar Sruel had completely intensified at that time, and there was a possibility of falling out and starting a war at any time.

I was caught in the middle, and the situation could be said to be quite dangerous.

But later, my good disciple Kalaya completely surrendered to the great Majesty Soth in private, and dragged me down bit by bit with her tricks.

In the end, what you see now is that we both became his spies inside the red mage.

This is why those West Coast Empire businessmen can always accurately grasp the changes in the strength of both sides, and then sell the most needed weapons and equipment to earn high profits.

At present, the entire parliamentary faction has been basically penetrated.

As long as he gives an order, those who have opposed you will not hesitate to abandon their principles and surrender to you.

As for those chiefs who hold power and refuse to let go, someone will naturally help you deal with it. "

Hearing these words, Sazastan seemed to think of something, and his already very pale face suddenly became even more ugly. He turned his head and asked, "You also planted a spy here?"

"Haha, how else do you think I got your life box?" Zuo Si asked with a sneer.

"Who is it?"

Sazastan asked urgently.

You must know that what he is most proud of is the absolute loyalty and obedience of his lichs, vampires and other high-level undead to him.

But now, this false illusion has been exposed.

"You think I'll tell you?

Don't be naive!

I want you to live in my shadow forever, immersed in tension, suspicion and uneasiness forever.

Remember, you are not qualified to bargain with me, nor can you play those little games with me.

No matter what you try to do, you can't escape my eyes. "

Zuo Si pursed his lips and revealed a very wicked smile.

"Besides that? What else do you need me to do?"

Sazastan's withered hands were clenched into fists, and he was obviously very angry, but he could not get angry.

“My request is actually very simple.

First, ensure that the West Coast Empire's trade monopoly in Sale is as unshakable as their current position.

Second, I need you to launch a fierce attack on the Mulhorand Empire immediately after integrating the power of the red robe mage, and use your style during the civil war to kill all the living people in the area north of the Rosen River and convert them into Undead, reduce the population of this country as much as possible.

Third, from now on, there will no longer be civilians on the land of Sayre, and immigration and population birth will not be encouraged. Just maintain the current status. "

Zuo Si stated his conditions straightforwardly.

The first one you know without asking is a means to consolidate economic hegemony.

As long as the merchants of the West Coast Empire have a monopoly on trade, Sayre will never be able to get rid of control and regain independence.

The second is more sinister, with the goal of weakening the Mulhorand Empire and the pantheon they worship.

Not only that!

When Sazastan does something like this, a protracted war will definitely break out with the Mulhorand Empire.

By then, Serge, who had just emerged from the civil war, would face an equally powerful external enemy.

In this way, the merchants of the West Coast Empire can take the opportunity to continue selling weapons and equipment to the warring parties, and expand their influence to the easternmost part of Faerûn.

You must know that the current Mulhorand Empire's attitude towards the West Coast Empire is out-and-out hostile, and has been secretly obstructing and undermining the expansion of the Trade Alliance in its surrounding areas.

But once a war broke out between them and Serge, they had to rely on external trade to supplement their own consumption, and eventually relaxed restrictions on foreign merchants.

The longer the war lasts, the more economically dependent they will be on the trade alliance, and eventually they will unknowingly become an economic vassal of the West Coast Empire.

By the time it was discovered or the war was over, it was already too late.

In particular, a large number of cheap industrial products and magic items hit the market and wiped out all the small handicraft workshops. Even daily-used kitchen knives, sickles, hammers, axes, nails and other tools cannot be made. If the trade is cut off, the consequences will be absolutely catastrophic.

The third article is to prevent Serge, a country with huge potential, from making a comeback.

After all, anyone who knows something about economics understands that without population, there is no consumption, and without consumption, there is no market.

There is no possibility for an economy to turn around if it is completely dependent on the external market.

There is no doubt that Zuo Si is using a rope called economic hegemony to strangle the two most powerful countries in the east of Faerun continent bit by bit.

"Can!"

Sazastan agreed without hesitation after hesitating for a few seconds.

Because these conditions do not conflict with what he has been planning.

Although he had roughly guessed what Zuo Si was going to do, he didn't care at all.

The reason is simple!

Whether it is Sel or the Red Robe Mage Organization, they are just tools for Sazastan to realize his ambitions and wishes.

His real goal has always been to become one of the gods.

"Great! I'm glad we have reached an agreement. Now you can have a good chat with your former colleagues. I think you must have a lot to say."

After saying this, Zuo Si disappeared directly from the spot just like when he came, without causing the magic network to produce even the slightest fluctuation from beginning to end.

This kind of elusive and completely unreasonable teleportation ability obviously made Sazastan very nervous and headache.

After hesitating for a moment, he said to Demetra Flas: "Do you mind telling me what happened in the parliament faction?"

"Sorry, I can't tell you anything. Because it will reveal a lot of things. And I don't want to be killed for saying something I shouldn't say."

Demetra Flas is undoubtedly a very cautious person, and he chose to refuse without even thinking about it.

Tell Sazastan that the Entangled Symbol has been resurrected inside the Red Mage and secretly established a network?

Only if she doesn't want to live will she do this.

The Lords of the Symbols in Lagun alone can make her give up this idea.

"Well, let's discuss the matter of re-merger."

Seeing that he couldn't get any useful information, Sazastan decisively chose to change the subject.

In this way, the two groups of enemies who were still fighting for life and death actually got together to discuss the plan to reunify Cyre.

As for the leaders of other factions, their lives have entered a countdown from this moment.

And this time they will not have another chance to revive.

Because the hiding places of all the clones have long been investigated by the Entangled Symbol, people will be sent to clean up all the clones before the operation begins.

...

At the same time, in the dark elf city far below the Dragonspear Castle, the double elect of the goddess of magic and the dark girl Eilistraee, Kuluvila Dron, was standing in the temple with a frown.

Lirael Baenre, who was also a chosen one, followed behind, looking particularly nervous and anxious.

After a full minute, a drow scout rushed in from outside, panting, and reported breathlessly: "Prophet, we have found out clearly. A few weeks ago, the priestesses of Menzoberranzan lost contact with Rose. Now they are all in a panic, so they have done many incredible things."

"What? Lost contact with Rose?"

Kuilu raised her head suddenly with horror.

As a chosen one and a priest, she certainly couldn't be unaware of what it means when the priest's connection with the gods is cut off.

Either the spider goddess Rose is planning some huge conspiracy, or the goddess has fallen.

The latter possibility is obviously so low that it can be ignored, so there is only one answer, the other party is planning something.

"Yes.

Many mistresses who lost their power began to worry that their power would be challenged by men.

Male riots have occurred in some other drow cities.

Several cities were even captured by male mages and warriors.

They began to slaughter all the sacrifices like crazy and began to worship Velen, the god of conspiracy of the dark elves."

The scout did not hide anything and told all the news he had heard.

It is not difficult to see from the frightened expression on his face that he was shocked by the extremely explosive information.

Because this is likely to mean a civil war in the dark elf pantheon.

"Oh my God! Goddess! This... This is not Velen, the god of conspiracy, challenging his mother, right?"

Lirael opened her mouth and said her guess.

As a little princess of the first family who grew up in Menzoberranzan, she knew too well the position that Rose occupied in the dark elf society.

Without the suppression of this God Queen, the entire drow society would no longer have even the most basic order and laws, and it would soon fall into a death vortex of mutual hatred and killing.

But Kuilu shook her head gently: "No, that's not right. The goddess did not notice her brother's unusual behavior. This time, it was the Spider Goddess Rose who took the initiative to cut off the connection, not other gods forcing her to do so."

"So what you mean is..."

Another female priest nervously grasped the hilt of the sword.

"This is a conspiracy!

It's just that we don't know what Rose wants to do yet.

But it is undeniable that this will definitely trigger a series of chain reactions.

To be precise, the God of Conspiracy Velen has begun to incite believers to challenge their mother."

When saying this, Kuilu's tone was obviously excited and excited.

Because the Spider Queen is the only medium-level god in the entire dark elf pantheon, she crushes all other gods in strength. In theory, no god can challenge her monopoly on the faith of the entire dark elf race.

But now, as Rose takes the initiative to cut off the connection with the priest, her power will inevitably decline rapidly in a short period of time.

Not only will the god of conspiracy Velen take the opportunity to attack the Spider Queen, but it will also be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Eilistraee, who has been committed to pulling the dark elves away from evil and corruption.

What's more, Kui Lu knew that her goddess had been planning to kill her mother a long time ago, and she also created a spell that could instantly erase everyone's memory of the Spider Queen after killing the other party.

This also means that no one will call Rose's name to pull her back from the star realm for a long time.

"Then what are we going to do now? Launch a counterattack against those evil compatriots in the Underdark?"

A man carrying a silver sword stood up and asked.

It is not difficult to tell from the obvious scar on his face that he participated in the previous tragic siege and was one of the elite soldiers who survived. His heart was full of hatred and hostility towards his evil compatriots.

If possible, he hoped to lead an army to capture a drow city like Menzoberranzan and avenge the deaths of his comrades and companions.

Especially when I heard that the priestesses of Rose had lost the source of their power and were the most vulnerable, they immediately became restless.

Not only this male warrior, many high-level officials in the city also have this idea.

After all, since that siege, they have not dared to be idle for a moment, constantly arming themselves with the support of the West Coast Empire and the Trade Alliance.

There are now an army of fifteen thousand people in this underground city, as well as a large number of thermal weapons such as artillery, muskets, and explosive barrels. The magic system built by priests, mages, and warlocks has also begun to operate.

It can be said that Eilistraee already has a real army formed by its own believers, which can defeat the army of any drow city in a field battle.

Not only that!

It even had powerful siege capabilities and could completely bulldoze one or two small and medium-sized cities.

For a group of people who have been suppressed and persecuted for a long time, what do they want to do most when they gain strength?

The obvious answer is to seek revenge on the enemies who once enslaved and oppressed you.

So without even any mobilization, these dark elves who believe in Eilistraee are already eager to launch a major counterattack.

"No, don't be anxious. Now is not the time to launch a counterattack. The goddess has given me a revelation. Next, we will send people to Menzoberranzan City to complete an important mission."

Kui Lu raised her hand to stop these believers' desire to start a war.

"To Menzoberranzan?"

A different expression appeared on Lirael's face.

Kui Lu smiled and nodded: "That's right. And the goddess has appointed you as her messenger."

"But...but if I go back, I will be recognized easily. After all, I am a complete celebrity in Menzoberranzan, and almost all the dark elves know me."

Lirael's eyes clearly showed nervousness and panic.

"Relax, I didn't ask you to go back alone. In fact, the goddess has found a helper for you, and he is waiting for your arrival in Menzoberranzan."

After that, Kui Lu held up the delicate and beautiful face of the drow girl, kissed her gently on the forehead, and then whispered into her ear: "Don't forget, you are protected by Soth. No one else Dare to do anything to you."

"But he hasn't visited me for a long time."

Lirael's tone was full of resentment.

"Haha, that's because you have always been safe. But what if you are in danger? Maybe he will come suddenly, and then you can meet." Kui Lu teased, stroking the girl's hair.

"Really? Then I have to plan this trip carefully."

Lirael obviously believed it, her eyes suddenly shone slightly, and she quickly ran out of the temple in three steps and two steps and rushed towards the house where she lived.

As she left, the other people in the temple quickly dispersed and went about their own business.

After all, with the growth of population and trade, this underground city has long become a hub between the underground world and the surface world.

Various caravans from different races and forces in the underground world gather here, either to sell the specialties they brought or to purchase the most scarce food or other commodities in the underground world.

In short, all kinds of frictions, disputes, fights and even killings occurred from time to time.

Just dealing with these things takes a lot of time and energy.

After everyone left, a ray of moonlight suddenly fell on the statue, and then a naked and beautiful dark elf woman appeared in front of Kui Lu.

The latter quickly lowered his head and greeted in a very low voice: "Welcome, great goddess."

"There is no need to be so polite between you and me. You should know that I have always regarded you as my own child."

Eilistraee opened her arms to embrace her chosen one.

Her words were not nonsense, but related to the little secret she had with the second-generation magic goddess Mystra.

As we all know, the second-generation magic goddess descended on a mortal woman and gave birth to seven girls with the power of her own blood. These seven girls are the famous Seven Sisters of the North.

But what people don't know is that when she gave birth to her last child, the mortal she possessed had exhausted his life force and was unable to successfully give birth to the last child.

Seeing that a tragedy was about to occur, one dead and two dead, the dark girl Eilistraee appeared at the critical moment and released her divine power to help pull out the last child.

It was precisely because of her participation that the final child became a drow.

And this child is Kui Lu.

It is precisely because of this incident that Kuilu became the common elect of the two goddesses.

The mother and daughter were a little tender for a moment, and Kuilu quickly broke away from the broad and broad mind of the dark girl, and asked in an extremely serious tone: "Are you really ready?"

Eilistraee nodded very straightforwardly and replied: "Yes, some of the preparations I made before were for this moment.

Mother is inviting me and my brother to a war of gods in this way.

Even Soth once said that she wanted to unify the faith of the entire dark elves.

So this is both a crisis and an opportunity.

If you grasp it well, you can eradicate the root of the evil and corruption of the entire dark elves in one fell swoop, and let them return to the embrace of the elven kingdom of Avandor."

"In this case, let's let go and do it."

Kuilu took a deep breath and said solemnly.

As a daughter, her loyalty and faith in her mother are obviously unshakable, and it is even more impossible for her to suddenly betray at a critical moment like other dark elves.

After all, killing Rose is not an easy task.

After such a long period of corruption, depravity, bloodlust and darkness, the entire drow race has turned into the shape of the Spider Queen.

Now even if all the dark elves are free to choose between bloodlust and cruelty and benevolent redemption, most dark elves will choose the former without hesitation.

There is no way, this is determined by the habits and ideas engraved in the society over the years.

So redeeming the dark elves is not as simple as talking about it verbally. The most important thing is to reverse the education, lies and distorted ideas they have received in the traditional society before.

Just as Eilistraee and Kulu were discussing how to take action to test Rose's current state, in a tavern far away in Menzoberranzan, a male warrior who hid himself in a hood slowly raised his head and revealed a pair of lavender pupils.

Such a striking pupil color is known without asking, it is the famous legendary ranger of the North - Drizzt Do'Urden.

Although he had made up his mind a long time ago that he would never return to this hometown full of sin and oppression.

But after learning about what happened here and the ambition of the dark girl Eilistraee to redeem her compatriots, he still chose to come back.

Because he believed that if his father Zaknafein was still alive, he would make the same choice.

After all, eradicating Rose's evil beliefs and her control over the entire dark elf society is the common wish of this father and son.

They are tired of having their hands stained with the blood of their compatriots, and tired of witnessing those newly born children become ruthless warriors, wizards and priests in lies, deception and oppression.

The dark elf society needs a revolutionary change!

And now is the best opportunity!

Thinking of this, Drizzt once again tightened his hood and stood up and walked straight outside, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

There is no doubt that with Rose's sudden silence, the much-anticipated battle of the Spider Queen has finally begun.

But what the participants do not know is that there are two bystanders standing in a higher dimension and looking down at the actions of the dark elf pantheon.

"Don't you plan to help your daughter? You must know that with her current ability, she is no match for your ruthless ex-wife." Zuo Si said meaningfully.

Corellon, the main god of the elves, sighed slightly: "Alas - do you think that only Eilistraee is my daughter? No, strictly speaking, Rose is also my daughter. Because all the elves were created by me, including the entire elven pantheon."

"Oh? So you plan not to interfere in this war of gods at all?"

Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly.

Because he knew that what the other party said was right, Rose did have the identity of a daughter in addition to the identity of an ex-wife.

Including his current wife, the trinity elven goddess, Angris, is also Corellon's daughter.

This kind of Paradox war criminal's "my daughter's daughter is still my daughter" operation is absolutely incest and ghost father from the perspective of mortal morality.

But it is normal for elves.

Because the overall tendency of the entire elven pantheon is chaotic goodness.

The biggest feature of the chaotic camp is that it is not bound by secular views and pursues absolute freedom from the physical to the spiritual and then to the soul level.

What's more, Corellon established a stable elven pantheon to better protect the entire elven race, not simply to satisfy some of his own unspeakable evil desires.

By the way, Corellon is genderless, or he/she has both genders.

It is rumored that many elven gods are the result of his own actions.

Of course, this is just a rumor.

After all, Corellon's existence is too ancient, and he had established a prosperous elven kingdom long before the crystal wall where the planet Toril was located was born.

Corellon responded without any emotion: "Yes, I will sit here quietly and watch this duel.

Because this is the choice of Rose, Eilistraee and Velen.

And I respect their choice.

Compared with this battle of gods, I am very curious about the way you deal with your offspring.

Aren't you afraid that one day they will fight to the death?"

"No, of course not.

Because as long as I am alive and have strong power, they can't turn the world upside down.

But if I die one day, what happens next will naturally have nothing to do with me.

It seems to me that you are so doting on your children that they lack the most basic respect for you. "

Zuo Si bluntly pointed out the biggest reason why Rose dared to make small moves under the nose of the Elf Lord.

Because the Spider Queen knew that her husband and father would never kill him, and banishment was the most severe punishment.

Turns out she was right.

But the only problem is that she didn't expect that the place where she was exiled was actually a bottomless abyss, and her image was also distorted by the plane into a terrifying half-human, half-spider form.

This is why she is so hostile to Corellon and the entire elven pantheon.

"Doting? Maybe. Tell me, Soth, will you help Eilistraee?"

Corellon turned his head and looked into Zuo Si's eyes.

"Yes! Because I don't want my investment to go to waste."

Zuo Si answered in the affirmative very simply.

No matter what angle he considered, it was impossible for him to allow Rose to monopolize the faith of the dark elves and become a powerful god.