One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 122 The real game has just begun (subscribe for the third update)

When Zuo Si and his party, who had disappeared for two and a half hours, walked out of the terrifying portal made of bones and flesh again.

The entire caravan became boiling!

Especially Bernard, who pinned all his hopes on Zuo Si, rushed to the front immediately, and asked nervously, "How is it?"

"I have won the game. Now the caravan can go on."

Zuo Si gave the answer concisely.

At the same time, he did not forget to glance at the figure standing on the sand dune in the distance.

The latter directly touched his chest with one hand and bowed slightly in response, then cast teleportation magic and left.

Although the two sides have not had any direct contact from beginning to end.

But Zuo Si always has an illusion that the other party seems to know him.

However, he didn't know many spellcasters in Calimport, only the magic item merchant Aisha and Epke's magic consultant Courant.

The former's spellcasting level is LV13, while the latter is only a poor LV5, and he is not qualified to cast such powerful necromancy magic at all.

As the sun slowly rose from the horizon and the huge caravan set off again, Zuo Si quickly gave up thinking about these questions that may never be answered, and took the initiative to let go of the half-orc Rhett's control.

When the magical effect of [Dominate Human] disappeared, the latter trembled uncontrollably, as if waking up from a nightmare, his eyes and expression were full of fear.

"How does it feel?" Zuo Si asked bluntly.

"Awful!

Ever since I entered the bottom of the tomb, I have been hearing a voice in my ear, urging me to attack everyone around me.

Fortunately, I could no longer control my body at that time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. "

Rhett shook his head vigorously, trying to expel the horrible feeling from his body.

Obviously, the powerful mental control and hints were constantly circulating in his mind, which almost drove him crazy.

At the same time, it also made this half-orc barbarian inevitably have a strong fear of magic.

"What about now?" Zuo Si continued to ask.

Rhett patted his cheek hard, and replied with a wry smile: "It's much better now. To be precise, as soon as I left the bottom of the tomb, the whispers in my ears suddenly disappeared."

Zuo Si stroked his chin and nodded thoughtfully: "I see! It really is hint-like magic.

And the triggering condition should be the moment of entering the bottom of the tomb.

It seems that the devil is not lying about this matter.

After arriving in Mennon, I have to take you to the temple to have a priest check it out and find a way to get rid of this hidden danger. "

"It won't be a big problem, right?" Rhett was obviously worried.

As a barbarian, the only thing he knew about magic was utter ignorance, lest the hint of horror be permanent.

"Don't worry, a simple exorcism or curse removal should do the trick.

Normally, hint magic like this would not last too long.

Maybe after a period of time, it will be lifted automatically.

I do this just in case. "

Zuo Si casually comforted the orc, and then quickly closed his eyes and began to rest amidst the rhythmic up and down bumps of the camel.

Since the large stone element was summoned, he was not too worried about being attacked by desert bandits or monsters again.

Any intelligent creature will seriously and carefully consider the consequences of doing so when it sees a behemoth that is three and a half meters high and weighs more than twenty tons.

...

At the same time, far away in the ancient tomb deep in the Karin Desert.

Ragon the Lich was standing in the stone room that was just ransacked by Zuo Si not long ago, looking at the traces left by the surrounding battle with great interest.

After a while, he turned around and asked Shangra: "How, did you see anything?"

"Of course! If I can't see such an obvious weird situation, am I still worthy of being the master of symbols?"

Shangra confidently walked to the place where the mummy lord was killed, pointed to a piece of ground that had obvious signs of melting, and said meaningfully: "The hard rock can be melted, or it has used an amazingly powerful evocation of more than six rings. Magic, or release three to four [Fireball Art] at the same time in an instant.

Considering that there are only two casters in Sous's team, it is impossible to release more than three [Fireball] at the same time under normal circumstances.

Unless he used some special means, or secretly prepared two magic storage rings and stored the fireball technique, and then gave them to the soldiers and paladins in the team to use.

However, I think it is unlikely that the magic storage ring and the evocation magic of the sixth ring or above are very likely.

In addition, what was released at the same time was not only [Fireball], but also an astonishingly powerful positive energy magic, most likely [Advanced Strike against Undead].

Imagine how spectacular it would be if four [Fireball] and four [Advanced Strike Undead] were instantly activated together?

So it's only natural that the mummy lord we arranged was easily killed.

Not because it is too weak, but as the opponent, South is too strong.

The latter's spellcasting level may be very low, but the methods and hole cards they possess are astonishingly strong. "

"Things are getting more and more interesting, aren't they?"

The vampire Shelesa stroked the hair hanging down her ears, and stuck out her tongue to lick the alluring red lips.

"Yeah! I haven't seen such an interesting young man for a long time. I just don't know if he can resist the temptation after getting the "Book of the Dead."

While saying these words, the dim lights in Shangra's eyes kept flickering, revealing the restlessness in the master's heart.

Looking at the "Master of Talismans" cultivated by himself, Lagon nodded with satisfaction: "You are right.

It seems that South has more cards and abilities hidden than expected.

But that's okay, one day we'll figure out all his little secrets.

What's more, the superficial game is over, but the real game has just begun at this moment. "

Speaking of this, Lagon cast his eyes on the loyal servant standing not far away, and said straightforwardly: "I order you to start the guild war in Calimport right now, and plunge the entire Calimport into chaos.

Also, after forty-eight hours, spread the word that the box was in South's hands.

I'd like to see how wonderful he will perform in more complicated situations.

It would be even better if he could be forced to use the power of that magic glove frequently.

I'm looking forward to his reaction when he turns himself into a lich, or finds himself slowly taking the life force of an injured old dragon.

It just so happened that I recently got the method of transforming a dracolich from Sapphrakta.

It would be nice if he could transform South into a second dracolich in the organization.

At least the next time she clashes with Ivy Kelan LS "Sharp Teeth", she will be shocked that there are two of her own kind in the entanglement symbol. "

"As you wish, master..."

The mysterious man who was with the desert bandits before slowly took off his hood, revealing a familiar face.

He is none other than Ebene Abbe who had had close contact with Zuo Si.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that this mighty warrior in the eyes of his relatives and friends had already secretly changed his job to become an arcane spellcaster.

And the casting level is much higher than his warrior level.

(end of this chapter)