Broad World

The demilich Congus finally died with strong resentment and unwillingness, and his death was very miserable. It was slashed by Korgan and Feid, and a good skull was completely chopped into a pile of debris. One of them was hit hard, and if it wasn't for the protection of the helmet, their heads might have exploded. And the other one has been lurking for a long time and has not found a chance to make a move, so it is inevitable to be a little annoyed.

Henry didn't pay attention to the behavior of the two people venting their anger. He just picked up the eight soul gems that could be used as a phylactery and took a closer look. Originally, he was a little puzzled that the mage Nislier didn't directly destroy the demilich, but sealed it, but after seeing these gems, he understood everything.

Congus doesn't know where he found this kind of gemstone, which is known as the hardest and most evil in the multiverse. It is said that the famous artifact "Clinshinibon" is also made of the same material. Only those good gods with powerful gods have the ability to smash them, and of course there is another option, which is to throw them all into the sun.

But neither of these two items can be done by the Liches of the evil camp. After all, as undead creatures, most kind gods would destroy them immediately after seeing them. As for getting close to the sun, it would undoubtedly be tantamount to suicide. I'm afraid that before these soul gems began to shatter, their bodies would directly turn into ashes. It seems that choosing permanent imprisonment is the only thing these guys can do, that's why they put in so much effort to design such a complicated seal, even at the expense of making themselves guardians who will never see the light of day. "It's a pity. If it doesn't become a soul gem, it might be used to make a powerful artifact. Forget it. It would be nice to get the allegiance of a demilich." Henry muttered softly. While carefully packing the gems.

He was going to talk to Congus when no one was around. Anyway, the most powerful version of the legendary magic "sunrise" can definitely destroy these gems. After all, there are quite a few lich phylacteries on hand now, two of which were made into scroll golems, the third was obtained when looking for Netheril, and the fourth was dug from the Masked Mage Guild. In the corner of the wall, the other party offered it voluntarily, and then there were the four Nisril Liches that were defeated only in the last two days. Some of them are approaching resurrection time, so a strong boss is desperately needed.

In addition, the Magic Talisman Society left a tail that has not been dealt with. That is the phylactery of Shang Gela and Lei Yin. If you get all of them, it will be ten powerful liches, six of them have crossed the legendary threshold, and the other four have spellcasting levels above sixteen. It can be said that there are a lot of talents. The first half of the Lich Congus, the prototype of a powerful evil mage organization came out. There is no doubt that this is a terrifying force, powerful enough to break the balance of the entire continent. In Henry's plan, once these forces are in control. You can start to infiltrate the Masked Mage Guild little by little, and then annex it in one fell swoop when the time is right. At that time, a huge organization of spellcasters will be born in the entire western continent. Whether it is the number of legendary mages or the combat effectiveness, they will not be much worse than the red robe mages.

Thinking of this, he identified the ring in his hand with excitement, and soon got specific information.

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Ring of Gus:

This ring is rather inconspicuous, but the evil magic inside exudes a strong evil breath. Indeed, its creator, Kangus, was himself just as evil, displaying his power even before thousands of undead monsters. It is said that a group of mages from Nesriel once defeated and imprisoned the demilich, but since they could not really destroy it, they became liches themselves to guard his body. The gem on this ring has nine sides, each empowered by sacrifice and death.

Equipment capacity:

Greatly increases physical and magical defense

Increases magic resistance by 20%

The wearer has troll-like regenerative abilities

wearer does not need air

The wearer automatically gains night vision

The wearer is able to fly freely

The wearer is immune to hold spells

immune disease

immunotoxin

special power:

Greater invisibility once per day for sixty seconds

Greater haste three times per day for sixty seconds

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Well, this magic ring was already so powerful that it was insane. No wonder Korgan only cracked a small crack when he hit it with an axe. Don't even think about it, it must be the magic force field that deflected that attack. It can be said that wearing this ring is equivalent to obtaining most of the abilities of an undead creature. Each of the nine faces is equipped with powerful magic, especially the two that do not require air and free flight, greatly increasing the power of the undead. The mage's survivability.

However, Henry seemed to think that the ring was not strong enough, so he decided to modify it a little. He removed the gem that added two spell slots from level 1 to level 9 from another ring, then made a dragon claw-shaped dent next to the Ring of Guss, and finally re-embedded it. Anyway, now that Edwin is dead, he can take it out freely, and no one will recognize the origin of this gem.

After doing all this, he took the time to look at his teammates. The greedy Korgan was scraping the wall with a dagger, trying to collect all the gold stuck on it. Fade might think it was fun, Let's fight by the side. Viconia sat on the ground limply as if she had lost her soul and muttered to herself, carefully listening to all the native dialects of the dark elves.

After sighing slightly, Henry ignored the two guys who were busy scraping gold, walked up to the Queen of Poison Tongue, helped her up and asked softly, "What's wrong with you? You're all out of your mind."

"It's nothing, I just recalled some bad memories. By the way, what is the name of the legendary magic you cast just now?" Viconia hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She obviously didn't want anyone to see her weak side, especially those things hidden deep in her memory.

Henry didn't continue to ask, but just gently kissed his (lover) lover's forehead. "It's called Sunrise. It's a powerful positive energy magic. It was just a weakened version just now. If the power is activated to the maximum, the city will be turned into ruins."

After learning about the real destructive power, Viconia's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "Tell me! Can it be transformed into a magic spell?".

"There is no problem in theory. However, this power conflicts with the gods you believe in. Unless you convert, it will be difficult to exert its true power."

Shar represents the night, and is born to be the enemy of the sun, light, and day. As her priest, of course, it is unlikely to be recognized by Heaven Mountain, so even if she opens the plane channel, she won't get much positive energy. Henry also has some selfishness in it. After all, no one would like to have a pair of eyes watching him, so he would never let go of any chance to convert the Queen of Poison Tongue.

"Convert? Don't be kidding. Who else would accept a dark elf like me wandering on the surface except the goddess?" Viconia flatly rejected the proposal. She has already experienced a period of losing her magic, and she doesn't want to experience it again.

Henry stroked his (lover) cheek and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't be long before I can find a god who is willing to accept you. The throne of the God of Slaughter is vacant, and his heirs are killing each other. The latter will appear soon.”  …

"I heard that anyone who vainly interferes with the fate of the son of Baal will die. Aren't you afraid of causing divine revenge?". Viconia had a look of surprise on her face.

You must know that this involves a throne of medium divine power, and even the gods will salivate. If it weren't for the mutual restraint between good and evil, I'm afraid some evil gods couldn't help but take it by hand. What's more, although divinity doesn't have much consciousness. However, he instinctively rejects the interference of mortals, and if he is not careful, he will die unexpectedly.

"There is no need to be afraid at all, because I have already found the object of my destiny. This person is Aberdair, who has become famous in the Baldur's Gate area. He is not the best among all the sons of Baal, and his combat effectiveness is not considered strong. .But you should know that things like conferring gods have little to do with strength, and only those with a special destiny have a chance."

In Henry's view, Aberdare is definitely a lucky guy who can't be more lucky. He can save himself from danger almost every time, and even regain his divinity after being stripped. If such a person is not considered to be favored by fate, then the others can all commit suicide.

Viconia nodded thoughtfully. "Maybe what you said makes sense, I will think about it carefully. But until this son of Baal becomes a god, don't mention the matter of conversion." After she finished speaking, she blinked her right eye lightly.

"Of course. Well, let's leave this place now." Henry shouted at the other two who were still scratching the gold: "Korgan! Feed! We should go, the gold here is still handed over to the guild Let the thieves deal with it."

He knew very well that the Queen of Tongue just blinked in agreement. Although it is noon now, Shar can't feel any information from the main material plane, but it is better not to say some things to compare prices. After all, conversion is not job-hopping. Once the gods know about it, they may immediately take back the power bestowed on them.

The dwarf warrior reluctantly got up from the ground, his eyes were full of reluctance, and he muttered in a low voice: "Damn it! Those little thieves are really cheap!"

"Ha! Don't be too greedy, we have already collected so many big pieces, it should be worth a lot of money." After speaking, Fei De threw a small bag of broken gold to Korgan.

Henry also smiled and patted the dwarf's shoulder to comfort him: "Be happy, after all, this harvest is not small. And you are going to kill and loot a pirate king next, I believe the harvest will be very rich."

The group chatted and laughed, and quickly left the old house and walked towards the Thieves Guild not far away. They still had a lot to do before they set sail, especially intelligence and charting. Of course, hire one or two experienced captains.

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Bow down and thank the three book friends of the belly-blowing whale, Xuanyuan Zhihen, and maxmens for their monthly tickets and rewards.

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