A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

As we all know, in the modern social science system, trust is considered a dependence relationship.

If both parties trust each other, it often means that there is an exchange of interests between them.

Only when each other needs each other can this trusting relationship be maintained for a long time.

So essentially trust is an intangible luxury.

Because the cost of establishing trust is often very high, and it takes a lot of time and energy to maintain.

The most important thing is that this thing is just like reputation, once it is damaged, it is almost irreversible.

Obviously, as killers who could be hired by anyone, the relationship between the Gorgon Vaskar and Nicol Bolas could only be considered mutual use at best, and there was no so-called trust at all.

To be sure, just one look at the resumes of these two guys will tell that they are both ruthless people who can turn their heads faster than the pages of a book.

Things like betrayal are as common as eating and drinking.

Therefore, the alien planeswalkers who took refuge in Nicol Bolas did not regard Vaskar as one of their own at all, but only regarded her as an object that could be exploited, nothing more.

But now, with the seed entering his body, he finally felt relieved.

Of course, this has nothing to do with trust, it's purely confidence in one's abilities.

After all, so far, no one whose seeds have been planted has been able to escape his control.

"Can I go now?"

Vaska deliberately pretended to be cold and cold in questioning.

The alien planeswalker smiled and replied: "Yes, you can go wherever you want now.

But remember to keep me informed of everything that happens within the Guildpact.

Next, I want to completely dismantle all the resistance in Ravnica before the great dragon comes.

Clear his path to victory. "

"Hmph! I can't tell you're quite loyal."

Vaska sarcastically said.

Of course, all these emotions, tones, and attitudes are the optimal solutions obtained by the Complete Mind Flayer Tadpole through simulation, calculation, and judgment, just like artificial intelligence simulating a conversation with a person.

"Of course! After all, the great Dragon Lord saved my world, so I will naturally do my best to repay him."

The alien planeswalker gave the answer in a grateful tone.

"Saved your world?"

Vaska was visibly stunned.

Because according to the information she has, Nicol Bolas is an out-and-out mobile natural disaster, bringing killing, destruction and destruction wherever he goes.

Even if they have other purposes and fail to take the above actions, they will often turn into tyrants and rule cruelly.

So normally speaking, unless the entire time and space, including the memory of the gods, has been tampered with like Amonkhet, it is basically impossible for anyone to have any favorable impressions of this elder dragon planeswalker.

To be precise, most survivors tend to view Nicol Bolas with fear mixed with anger and hatred.

The alien planeswalker nodded slightly: "That's right!

The great Dragon Lord destroyed all the dirty, deformed, and ugly cities in our time and space.

Let everything return to its most original and beautiful natural state.

And also saved me and my compatriots.

To me, he is a savior and benefactor.

So unlike you profit-seeking guys, I am the one he truly trusts. "

Upon hearing this explanation, Vaska immediately understood what happened, and then turned around and left without looking back.

Obviously, this planeswalker's race is an intelligent creature close to plants, so for them, forests, wilderness and nature are important environments for survival.

But other races and civilizations are just the opposite. They need to continuously encroach, annex, and transform forests, wilderness, and nature to build cities and villages.

In other words, the contradiction between the two parties is the most fundamental contradiction of existence, and there is no possibility of reconciliation at all.

Therefore, it can be foreseen that a tragic war will definitely break out in this time and space, and the two sides have a never-ending relationship.

But the problem is that a race that relies on the original natural ecological environment for survival will definitely not have as much room for progress as a race that obtains resources through continuous learning, research and transformation of nature.

When the technological level of the latter reaches a certain level, the former will immediately collapse and become a lamb to be slaughtered.

After all, it is easier to destroy nature than to restore it.

In many cases, it only takes a few fires to turn large areas of primeval forests and wilderness into scorched earth.

Just when this group of plant intelligent life was forced into despair, Nicol Bolas arrived and destroyed all cities and villages throughout time and space in a devastating way, and launched a horrific massacre.

To those who survived the destruction, Nicol Bolas was a terrifying natural disaster and butcher, but to the intelligent plant creatures, he was the hero and god who saved them.

It is only natural that some of them would worship and follow this elder dragon planeswalker.

After finding out the approximate origin of this mysterious alien planeswalker, Vaskar quickly used the cave tree in New Phyrexia to pass on all the information he had.

After all this was done, the seed that entered her body seemed to sense something and immediately began to take root and grow inside at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It took only a few minutes to replace the entire nervous system, spine, and a large number of organs.

To be precise, these plant structures completely replaced the original flesh and blood.

At this moment, Vaska was equivalent to a vegetative person in the appearance of a Gorgon.

There is no doubt that her deliberate act of leaking information activated the conditions set in advance in the seed.

If it were an ordinary person, the current situation would basically be declared complete death.

But Vaska is obviously not an ordinary person, and can't even be considered a person.

After collecting the data of the entire body change, the completed Mind Flayer Tadpole began to shrink rapidly. After a while, it became an expanded electronic neural brain and turned back to the original tadpole form, directly drilling out of the eyes and jumping into the cave tree next to it.

Before the puppet plant that completely controlled the body could react to what happened, the tadpole jumped out of the cave tree again.

Along with it was the overwhelming sparkling oil.

Boom! ! ! ! !

The huge sparkling oil wave instantly engulfed the Gorgon.

Not long after, this poor fellow whose body and even soul had been hollowed out fell to the ground and began to twitch violently.

About three to five minutes later, she was finally reversely eroded by the Mind Flayer Tadpoles and the Oil and completely controlled.

When she opened her eyes again, the Gorgon had completely turned into a half-human, half-machine appearance, and exuded a creepy sense of oppression from her body, obviously endowed with powerful power by the omnipotence of Mirrodin.

With a terrifying red light flashing in one of the electronic eyes, Vaska raised his right hand, which had become a claw, and whispered: "Use natural magic to allow plant structures to replace a person from the inside?

It is indeed a very terrible ability.

But it is nothing in front of the great New Phyrexia Oil.

Now, let's continue to play this interesting game."

Before the voice fell!

The Gorgon activated the stealth system on her body and disappeared on the spot.

From this moment on, the confrontation between Zuo Si and Nicol Bolas officially began.

...

At the same time, far away in the meditation realm.

Look at Zuo Si, who has completed the soul transformation and has returned to his body.

Now he not only has all the soul characteristics of the elder dragon, but also has his dragon form upgraded unexpectedly.

Jinjitasha and Vashtor are conducting a comprehensive examination through various complex instruments.

From the extremely excited reactions of the two, it is not difficult to see how amazing the results of this soul transformation are.

I don’t know how long it took, when one of them came up with a report, he immediately reported in an ecstatic tone: "Great father of New Phyrexia, please allow me to congratulate you. Because according to the test data, your connection with the meditation realm has now surpassed the spirit dragon Wujin."

"Oh? Do you mean that my body and soul state are closer to the primordial dragon than his?"

Zuo Si narrowed his eyes and asked in an uncertain tone.

Jinji Taxia nodded hurriedly: "Yes, that's it.

According to the latest research, the so-called elder dragon should be a life form created by the primordial dragon by separating a part of itself.

So when you absorb a large number of broken souls of defeated elder dragons, you will naturally be closer to the primordial dragon than they are.

This is a reverse atavism process.

The only question now is whether the remains of the primordial dragon still retain his consciousness in the meditation realm.

If so, after you merge with it, you may face the final battle for dominance."

"So this may be a challenge?"

Zuo Si obviously did not feel any sense of crisis because of this, but showed an interested expression.

"I don't know. Because we still know too little about the primordial dragon, and we can't even confirm whether it can be regarded as a creature and whether it has self-awareness."

Washtor, who was fiddling with the instrument, suddenly stopped his work and interrupted.

"Here is the result of us converting part of the energy of the meditation realm into entities by reversing the rules. Perhaps you can find some useful clues from it."

As he spoke, Jinji Taxia handed over the hyperdimensional space container in his hand.

Zuo Si only took a look, and his pupils instantly contracted very obviously and violently.

You know, after experiencing so much, there is basically nothing that can make him feel surprised or even shocked.

But at this moment, he was almost like the first time he ignited the spark of the planeswalker and was pulled into the dark void, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

In the hyperdimensional space, there was a scale emitting colorful black.

Yes, you heard it right, it was colorful black.

This is not an outrageous request made by the client, but the result of the continuous release of amazing original matter and energy from the inside.

And under the scales, there is a thing that keeps wriggling like muscle tissue.

But if you look closely, you will find that it is not cells and muscles at all, but a micro-space created by countless collisions and explosions.

However, these time and space are firmly bound by some unknown force, and they cannot break free and absorb energy from the dark void to grow rapidly.

"This... is the Dragon of the Beginning?"

Zuo Si released the hyperdimensional space and directly used his hand to touch the remains of the primordial dragon.

"Be careful!"

Jinjitashi's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to stop it.

But it was too late.

In less than a millisecond, the entire scale, along with the micro-space that was constantly generated and destroyed underneath, surged up instantly, wrapped up the hand that Zuo Si stretched out, and devoured it at an unimaginable speed.

Gradually, the entire hand, including the skin, muscles, and bones, disappeared.

Just when Jinjitashi and Vashtor thought it would continue to devour the arm and even the body, everything suddenly calmed down as if the pause button was pressed.

Then, the remains of the primordial dragon began to decompose themselves, and eventually turned into sharp dragon claws to replace the palm that was originally devoured.

Such a strange change immediately made the two crazy people who were keen on research shine with their eyes and show an extremely fanatical expression.

Especially the closest Jinjitaxia, the various auxiliary mechanical arms used for experiments behind him have opened instantly and started to test the dragon claw, and at the same time, he did not forget to ask in a hurried tone: "Is this hand under your control? Does it have self-awareness? Can your various magic and abilities be performed normally through it?"

"Well-how should I put it?

It feels a little bit like a prosthesis.

Although it can be perfectly controlled, it is not considered a part of the body in subjective cognition.

But its power is indeed quite amazing, and it can even completely tear apart the soul of the elder dragon."

As he said, Zuo Si turned around and cast his eyes on the spirit dragon Wu Jin with ill intentions.

The latter obviously noticed something and immediately retreated to the depths of the meditation lake vigilantly.

But unfortunately, the current meditation state has long been under Zuo Si's control.

He just hooked his fingers, and an invisible force forcibly pulled Wu Jin's soul up from the bottom of the lake, and then waved the dragon claw to tear off a piece of the elder dragon soul fragment that was shining with azure light from above.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!"

The intense pain of his soul being torn apart and the fear of complete death finally made Wugin no longer care about his face and let out a desperate wail.

"Ah! So that's it! Now you finally have a weapon that can really kill the Elder Dragon."

Vashtor's eyes shot out dark red flames to show the ecstasy in his master's heart.

After all, how to deal with the defeated Elder Dragon Planeswalker has always been a very tricky thing.

The risk of imprisoning guys like Wugin and Nicol Bolas for a long time is too great.

Who knows if they will suddenly seize a gap to escape and resurrect.

The brothers have both experienced death and resurrection.

But now, this last hidden danger has been solved.

In front of the power of the Primordial Dragon, even the Elder Dragon, who had no flaws and immortality before, can only bow down.

"Well, this is indeed an unexpected surprise.

Although there may be some unknown hidden dangers.

How can one achieve self-transcendence without taking any risks?

All the preparations I have made over the years are for this final moment.

So let this part of the flesh and blood of the Primordial Dragon become a part of my power and a witness.

Because what I have to do next is to kill all his descendants and replace them."

As the last word came out, Zuo Si tore Wu Jin's soul into pieces alive without any hesitation.

The deafening screams and wails continued to echo in the sky above the meditation realm.

When everything was settled, he used his gloves to cover the dragon claws that could not change their shapes, and asked directly: "During my busy time, is there any news worth paying attention to?"

"There are indeed several.

One of them is that a planeswalker subordinate of Nicol Bolas used his own ability to stir up a chaos in the Ravnica time and space.

Nivizzet and many high-ranking members of the Ten Alliance were either seriously injured or killed by a conspiracy, or were directly controlled and started a civil war.

His Highness the Dark Prince Greya is tracking, but there has been no substantial progress because the other party is very cautious.

Nahiri, the Lithomancer, is eager to meet you, and it is likely that she is a little overwhelmed by this matter.

Oh, by the way, Vaska just completed it not long ago and submitted some information about the planeswalker."

Jinjitash did not dare to hide anything, and hurriedly reported all the information collected in a concise manner.

"Nicol Bolas has not launched an attack yet?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Because in his impression, the old dragon should be eager to launch the War of the Spark after getting everything.

But now it seems that the other party has become a little too cautious.

Jinji Tasha explained in a low voice: "I think this may be related to your previous direct conflict with him when you pretended to be Ugin. And according to the description of Shane VII, Nicol Bolas's reaction after getting the Immortal Sun was very calm, obviously he noticed something."

"Did Shane VII not send any more information after he went back?"

Zuo Si asked with interest, touching his chin.

Jinji Tasha shook his head: "No. He said that in order to avoid alerting the enemy, he would not easily contact us again."

"Okay, I think I know what to do. First, go see Nahiri. Her abilities are very important in the War of the Spark."

After that, Zosi activated the Planeswalker Spark and disappeared on the spot.

In a flash!

He appeared in the base on the plane of Zendikar and saw the Lithomancer who was in a state of extreme tension and anxiety.

"Damn it! What are you doing? You left me alone for so long! Do you know how chaotic Ravnica is now?"

When Nahiri saw Zosi appear, she immediately rushed up to him and accused him.

But Zosi smiled and responded indifferently: "I think you should know that I am making final preparations to defeat Nicol Bolas, and there is absolutely no way I can be distracted at all."

"Are you ready now?"

Nahiri narrowed her eyes and looked up and down, trying to judge how strong Zosi is now through observation.

"Of course!

I am ready to crush Nicol Bolas' ambitions with my own hands, and then replace him as the one with the perfect ancient planeswalker spark.

Just like I promised you.

When everything is over, I will give you the spell, so that you can also restore the ancient planeswalker spark."

As he said, Zuo Si raised his arm and gently brushed the other's short silver hair, his tone full of tenderness and sincerity.

"Hmph! It's better. If you dare to deceive me or betray me, I swear I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth."

Nahiri's face showed a very complicated look.

On the one hand, her emotional part was willing to believe that this was true, and on the other hand, her rational part kept reminding her of Sorin Markov's betrayal and imprisonment.

This psychological conflict of wanting trust and worrying about being betrayed has been tormenting her spirit.

If Zuo Si really betrayed Nahiri, then this woman would most likely collapse and become a complete lunatic.

But fortunately, with a powerful enemy at hand, Nahiri did not have time to dwell on it. Instead, she suddenly changed the subject and said, "Ravnica is now in complete chaos, and the Guildpact is falling apart. When exactly do you plan to wait to make your move?"

"Don't worry. I won't make any moves until Nicol Bolas's army arrives.

Because in any war, the party that takes action first will often fall into a passive position.

And the party that takes advantage of its rest and responds flexibly has a high probability of winning the final victory.

What's more, I plan to meet this elder dragon planeswalker in person."

Speaking of this, Zuo Si's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile.

Although he was not sure whether he had really been exposed by the other party, he couldn't help but feel a little excited just thinking about the process of communicating face to face with the enemy before the war, or even fooling and deceiving him.

It's like people are always full of inexplicable excitement about breaking shackles and taboos.

For example, those tauren warriors who are only interested in other people's wives or girlfriends, and those crazy people who like to drive on the highway at speeds of more than 150 or 60 kilometers per hour and may die in a car accident at any time.

"To see Nicol Bolas? At this time!"

Nahiri was obviously stunned by this audacious idea.

But Zuo Si asked back without caring: "Why not?

You have to know that I have never been able to get the elder spell from him, and now is the best opportunity.

After all, an elder dragon like him who is used to being arrogant and conceited is more likely to get carried away when he is closer to success.

What's more, I can bring this old dragon news about his most concerned brother, the spirit dragon Ugin."

"What! Do you know the whereabouts of Ugin?"

Nahiri's eyes widened, obviously not knowing that Ugin was completely dead at this time.

After all, the meditation state is so special.

Except for the most direct confidants, Zuo Si never told anyone else.

This means that in the eyes of the outside world, Wu Jin is not dead, but his whereabouts have become more secretive.

"Yes. There may be no one else in the world who knows Wu Jin's current situation except me."

Zuo Si said something that couldn't be more true.

However, in Nahiri's understanding, this was just Zuo Si expressing that his relationship with Wu Jin has become closer.

Little did she know that this sentence was actually the confession of the murderer.

At this moment, Wu Jin, the spirit dragon, has been completely and thoroughly destroyed from body to soul, and will never appear again.