Crown of Chaos

When Nestia walked into Aaron's office, our Lord Viscount was humming a song, and he was obviously in a good mood.

From Cyric, Aaron took off 20 points of divinity from the crazy god's underwear. These 20 points of divinity were divided between Aaron and the four gods of chaos. Aaron seven, four gods Third, because Nurgle did not fully accept Aaron, Fat Grandpa’s share did not need to be given.

In other words, Aaron directly received 14 points of divinity. These 14 points of divinity have been pure divinity that has destroyed Cyric's remaining will, and can be used by Aaron at will.

Aaron first released 1 point of divinity on the Dark Moon Sword given to him by Su Lun Mama, raising the level of this weapon from extremely rare to legendary quality.

The divinity of the Dark Sun gives this weapon double the power to restrain the undead. After absorbing Cyric's divine blessing, as the god currently in charge of the underworld, death, and the dead, Cyric's divinity has the ability to manage the undead. With the power, coupled with Su Lun Mama’s own strength, the Dark Moon Blade’s restraint on the undead will reach a new level after the divine fusion. Any undead will be subconsciously afraid of Aaron now, and the Dark Moon Sword will Undead cause double damage, and each attack has a certain probability of putting undead creatures into a state of shock.

Then Aaron gave 1 point of divinity to his staff - Lightless Night. Now, as long as Aaron wants, he can use the power of this staff to turn the nearby sky into lightless darkness. of the month.

This is a power that combines the heavenly magic of Suellen, Misty, and Aaron and the divinity of Cyric.

Aaron then used Draconion to swallow a trace of Dark Sun's divinity. At this time, he still had 11 points of divinity in his hand.

The divinity of Devouring the Dark Sun raised Aaron's Chaos God Warlock level by another level, and he was just a step away from mastering the eighth-ring magic.

Cyric's divine Aaron does not dare to swallow too much in one go. The realm of gods is such that even if a god is dead, has fallen, has become a bonded spirit, or has even been completely forgotten by everyone, Completely dead, as long as there is still a trace of divinity, then energy creatures like gods have a chance of making a comeback.

Even if he destroyed the incarnation of Cyric and wiped out his will with the emperor's power of epileptic fire, would there be any remaining consciousness of the Dark Sun among these divinities? Will these consciousnesses come out when Aaron is weak? No one knows how to take away his body.

At present, the only gods in the country who can prove that they can completely swallow up all the priesthoods, divinities, and divinities of other gods without any negative effects are the gods who were personally promoted by the god AO, namely Cyric, the Prince of Lies, and Midnight, the third-generation magic goddess.

So Aaron's plan is to use Draconian's power to slowly chew a trace of Dark Sun's divinity until it is completely absorbed, chewed, and completely digested, and then swallows the next trace.

For other mortals, it may take a lifetime to digest a trace of divinity, but Aaron has Draconion, and the speed will be much faster.

This was the first big gain.

As for the second major gain, naturally it is the legend and network. By gathering the great wizards, powerful celebrities in these countries, Aaron not only expanded his network of contacts, but also greatly increased his popularity, and used his ability to destroy the dark world. The incarnation of the Sun was in front, and the Chaos Legion was defeated in the back. Aaron had successfully left the deepest impression on these important people.

This is the role of legend.

Legend is a very magical thing. It is said to be useless because legend cannot represent a person's true strength. The country is a fantasy world where strength is respected. How strong a person is cannot be supported by spending money. A group of meat trumpets blowing a legend all day long must go out and touch it with others. In this matter, the legend seems to be of little use.

But from another perspective, legend is real wealth. If Aaron didn't have such a big reputation outside, could he invite so many guests? If Aaron wasn't so famous, would Barrel from the Moonflower family on Everlasting Island be willing to write him a letter of introduction and become his magic consultant for 500 gold coins a month?

More importantly, Aaron must become a god in the future.

Since you want to become a god and plan to follow the path of Su Lun Mama, the importance of legend is self-evident. High legend can gain high recognition. Whether they are mortals or gods, they will be under the influence of high legend. They will think that Aaron is worthy of being conferred as a god, and even think that "it should have been conferred long ago!" "This guy has finally been conferred!"

This would not be the case if the legend was low. Many mortals would think that Aaron had bad luck. Why should they believe in such a god of bad luck? In the eyes of the gods, Aaron will be like a three-year-old child walking around making trouble with gold in his arms. The good gods will be dissatisfied, and the evil gods have already begun to plot to rob the god of dog luck of his priesthood and divinity.

So, what kind of crowd can provide enough legend for Aaron?

In the final analysis, it is the people who have precious time, such as Elminster, the Black Staff of Kelburn, the Seven Sisters of the North, the Warlock King Lavok, the Red-robed Chief Sazastan, and those great nobles and legendary professionals. .

However, it is these people whose behavior pattern is very obvious. When they need something, their network or the organization they work for will immediately help them provide what they need. The whole process is very short and very simple. Swift.

Because their time is valuable, they never waste it on comparisons.

Only these groups will provide the highest level of legend.

So, how can Aaron make the biggest impression on them? A lengthy description of the four gods behind him? Taking the trouble to introduce your magic? Or to show how powerful you are? How much wealth is there?

No, not at all.

This kind of people have experienced many battles in their long lives. Like Elminster, which outer plane has he not traveled to?

This type of group likes silent descriptions that moisturize things.

For example, during a blind date, if a young man comes up to this group and tells them how many apartments he has, how many cars he has, how much money he has, and even directly asks if he wants to go out on a date, this kind of person is probably giving the other person a death sentence in his mind.

So how do these people like to communicate?

What they prefer is the Patek Philippe or Vacheron Constantin that is inadvertently exposed under the sleeve of the other party while talking during the blind date, or the Rolls-Royce Phantom key thrown casually on the table.

So Aaron arranged this performance, so Aaron never directly described his story but hid his experience in songs, stage plays and documentaries, so Aaron wanted to show everyone the story of the Emperor.

The emperor is so powerful, what are the origins of the four gods who can force the emperor to show up?

These people are very good at thinking and they will come up with their own answers.

And this is exactly what Aaron wants.

As for the nine volumes displayed later, the siege of Cyric is even more so.

This is the best way to promote to these people.

Aaron's sophisticated planning makes Tzeentch ecstatic!

Tzeentch and Slaanesh were extremely satisfied with this performance, especially the Lord of Changes, who wanted to give Aaron a big reward.

What will this reward be?

Aaron was looking forward to it.

"Dong dong~ It's me, Aaron, I have something to tell you." Nastia's voice came from the door, and the dark elf sister said softly with some caution: "Do you have time?"

"Of course, since you are Sister Nestia, I will welcome you anytime." Aaron stood up from behind the desk and took the initiative to greet her.

After taking a bath, Nestia had replaced the leather outfit and slim-fitting leather high boots she had worn before. At this time, she was wearing a cold night cold kite elf polar star skirt that Aaron had never seen before. This outfit The long suspender skirt makes the dark elf sister who used to have a sinister temperament now look as soft and moving as an ancient Greek goddess. Only the black aurora silk under the long skirt adds a lot of charm.

A pair of slender black stockings are mostly exposed, especially the plump leg meat on the thighs. The thin black stockings are stretched smooth and tight. The perky buttocks are plump and upright, forming a charming line with the slender legs. arc.

Nastia was very polite. She had already bent down to salute Aaron before she entered the door. Aaron's eyes glanced at his dark sister without any trace, and a lot of skin on his smooth pink back was exposed. Through the thin suspender skirt, you can notice that it is probably the first time for Nastia to wear this suit of clothes. Her slender waist is just too slim to hold, and her slightly protruding full moon is full and plump.

Between the slits of the long skirt, two slender black aurora silk legs were smooth and straight, vaguely revealing the delicate skin underneath, shining with luster. Coupled with her curvy and proud figure, she looked extremely sexy and enchanting.

"Please sit down, Sister Nestia, do you want something to drink?" Aaron motioned to the Dark Elf sister to sit on the sofa in the reception area: "Although I am not as rich as your Banrei family, I have all kinds of wines in the country. There are still some.”

"Keke~ Then I'm not welcome." Seeing that Aaron was treating her just like before, Nastia's expression relaxed a lot. She casually ordered a glass of dark red Tessel wine and a pair of stockings wrapped in stockings. The beautiful legs quietly changed to a sitting position, and the right leg drew a semicircle in the air and pressed on the left leg. The silky and delicate stockings collided together, making a wonderful rustling sound. A beautiful black silk foot slightly took off the heel of the shoe, The small arches and delicate heels were exposed, and only the toes were gently hooked on the toes of the shoes, moving up and down in front of Aaron, with the red soles dangling: "Your new castle is really impressive. "

"Can a castle that has just completed its first phase of construction compare to Menzoberranzan?" Aaron laughed.

"The castle in Menzoberranzan may be bigger and more majestic than your castle, but it lacks warmth." Nestia straightened her brilliant silver hair in embarrassment: "Aaron, you know that drow should Know what kind of life we ​​once lived.”

"You don't have to live like that anymore, sister Nastia, you can settle here from now on." Aaron nodded, and he took the initiative to hold Nastia's murderous hand, which surprised him. Yes, Nastia's hands are very soft and comfortable to touch.

"... Drizzt has left." Not only was Nastia not happy when she heard this, she was actually a little depressed.

"I know."

"No, you don't know." Dark Elf sister sighed: "Take me in, you will regret it."

"You are very similar to An Nuoming." Aaron smiled half-heartedly: "You both chose death, but you are full of nostalgia for life. Don't deny it. I am the only one who understands your sword song, right?"

"...You're too scary!" Nastia glanced at Aaron. She was both grateful that she had gotten this opportunity, but she was also afraid that Aaron could peek into her heart.

"So, relax, as long as I am here, everything will get better. You can live here and I will arrange a room for you. Haven't you seen my power? As long as I am here, there will be the Silver Virgin Mary and so many gods." Now, the Spider Queen doesn't dare to hurt you." Aaron said seriously: "Accept my kindness, okay?"

Nastia's expression was shocked, and the dark elf sister looked at Aaron with great suspicion. She squeezed Aaron's big hand so hard that her nails dug into Aaron's flesh, and asked word by word, as if asking Aaron seemed to be asking herself: "Does a wicked person like me really have the qualifications to be redeemed and to pursue happiness?"

"Of course!" Aaron laughed: "I said it! Have you forgotten? I am your god, sister Nastia. Do you need me to repeat it again?"

"...No need." Sister Dark Elf's charming face bloomed like a delicate flower. Her bright jade fingers half covered her bright red lips. Most of the haze on her body finally dissipated. Her expression has also changed from self-doubt to the sexy beauty she once was. Every smile can make Aaron's heart sway: "Thank you, little rookie. With your words, my sister is already satisfied."

She gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, turned from passive to active, held Aaron in her hand and asked him to sit next to her: "Aaron, I came to you tonight because I have something to tell you. explain."

"What's the matter?" Aaron's heart suddenly trembled, and Nastia's expression was solemn. The things she would say seriously were definitely not simple.

While speaking, Aaron carefully observed the expression on Nastia's face, trying to find some subtle clues on her expression. However, as a multi-faceted spy trained since childhood, Aaron's observation naturally found nothing. She just looked at Aaron quietly, her narrow scarlet eyes showing no dodge, the corners of her red mouth pursed slightly, a little nervously: "Yes, it's about your parents, about your parents' death... "

parents? !

The deaths of Manuel Salian and Elizabeth Salian? !

Aaron's eyes widened, and his pupils shrank to the size of pinholes.

Wait, he remembered that his father and mother died in the war of the Troubled Years. They were killed by several drows under the city of Tifantun. Several fellow Purple Dragon Knights witnessed it with their own eyes. Unfortunately, there was no evidence. After the chaotic battle, they only found Returned the corpse.

Drow? !

Aaron looked at Nastia in disbelief.

Drow? ? ?

It seemed that Nastia also thought about what Aaron was thinking. The dark elf sister was angry and funny. She raised one of her beautiful black feet and gently kicked Aaron's pants with the tip of her high heel: "What are you thinking about, sister?" Always fair-skinned!”

Aaron breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, Drow is dark-skinned, and it is impossible for his fellow knights to collectively misjudge him.

If his parents were really killed by Nestia, things would be in trouble. As the last Salian, he was with the enemy who killed his father, so he felt a little sorry for his father and mother who were used by him all day long.

"However, the death of your parents is indeed related to me." Nastia was still a little nervous when she said this: "You know, Aaron, I am a member of the Banre family. I have been active on the surface for a long time, so I naturally know a lot. matter."

"The drow who killed your parents were killers sent by Queensel-Bandi, the matriarch of the Banrui family."

"This assassination order also comes from a noble family within Cormyr."

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