One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 194 Are You Looking For Me?

The parliament next to the government office building of the "Gold Coin Capital" administrative district.

This is the second most majestic and magnificent building in the entire city after the Temple of the Goddess of Wealth, Woking. It is also the place where the forty-two families who control Askatla compete for interests and discuss foreign policies.

Since the envoys who had just returned from Candlekeep brought back the contract symbolizing victory a few days ago, a meeting was held today to discuss how to divide up the trade share that was snatched from Baldur's Gate.

Yes, it is to carve up.

Those ordinary businessmen and civilians couldn't get any extra benefits from the treaty at all, at most they could only pick up some scraps left by the big families.

Facts once again prove that there is no so-called "fair" business environment in the world.

Any commercial behavior that develops to a certain extent cannot escape the influence of politics, and even the two are bound to each other from the very beginning.

And the commercial empire Amn, which is closest to the capitalist system on earth, is naturally one of the best.

Looking at the trade protection laws formulated by it, it is not difficult to see that the essence of this country is to give those families with huge wealth and capital a more relaxed expansion environment, so that they can form absolute monopoly in one field after another.

As the "hero" and "hero" of this negotiation, Sir Crispian naturally became the star of this meeting.

In addition, he followed Zuo Si's suggestion before, and when he returned, he made a publicity in advance to let everyone know how great benefits he had won for Amn.

Therefore, when this already well-known nobleman appeared, everyone stood up and gave warm applause and words of praise.

After all, he overfulfilled the tasks assigned by the council of six, and even after the envoys were attacked by evil forces, he "bravely" continued to march towards Candlekeep, which caused Baldur's Gate to fall into passivity and trouble, and finally had to make huge concessions.

Of course, Sir Crispian did not forget that the reason why he was able to win the power he is today from the Council of Six was all thanks to Zuo Si's help.

So he did not hesitate to use his authority to distribute the biggest piece of cake to the Roldan Chamber of Commerce.

In the current Askatla, there is no nobleman who does not know the relationship between Bernard and Zuo Si.

After the "spoil sharing conference" was over, Sir Crispian approached Bernard immediately, and his friend, the heir of the Nasivah family, Babette.

He didn't have any nonsense, and said straight to the point: "I went to Candlekeep to negotiate with Baldur's Gate this time. It was all thanks to Sir Sous to survive that terrible attack and finally completed the mission brilliantly. So I hope that Sir South can get a relatively high share of the benefits of this allocation to the Roldan Chamber of Commerce."

"Don't worry about this, I will give him all the profits from these trade routes intact. Because he also saved my life and helped me regain everything I lost." Bernard Respond with a smile.

Hearing these words, Sir Crispian nodded in satisfaction immediately: "It seems that you are smarter and more capable than the rumors. I believe that the Roldan Chamber of Commerce will be able to prosper again under your leadership. In a few days , I will be hosting a dinner at the manor, and you must come to it. There will be many MPs, bureaucrats and important figures in the judicial system.”

"Thank you very much, it is my honor to be invited by you."

Bernard bowed politely, his eyes sparkled with excitement and excitement.

Because he just restored the normal operation of the chamber of commerce, the most lacking right now is the contacts in the government.

In Amn, a country where giving and extorting bribes has long been a routine and unspoken rule, there is nothing more important than maintaining political and business collusion.

As a successful young businessman, Bernard knew very well that the reason why he didn't encounter any trouble at the moment was entirely because Zuo Si, the chosen one of the goddess of poison and plague, had enough deterrent power.

So he desperately wants to make up for this shortcoming.

After all, his vicious father, Sir Al Rotor, died so hastily, there was no time to explain the connections that the family had secretly developed over the years.

"Come on, young man. You must know that there are countless families in Askatla who are envious of you. After all, it is not a casual thing to establish a friendship with a powerful chosen god and get the other's protection. Everyone can enjoy it. Some guys even say jealously that you must have been kissed by Tymora at birth."

After speaking these words of encouragement, Sir Crispian turned and left the parliament.

After he was completely gone, Babette couldn't help but whistled and teased: "Dude, it seems that you are really going to get lucky.

I heard from my father yesterday that the council of six seems to be planning to entrust Sir Crispian with important tasks.

This also means that he will soon gain a series of rights including trade and diplomacy.

With his support, you should be able to obtain the status of a senior member of parliament soon.

Do not underestimate this point.

With this identity, you can truly gain the respect of other families, and you won't be treated as a junior all the time. "

"Yeah! Ever since I returned to Askatla, I felt like I had a sudden change of luck. Everything went so smoothly. It seems that I reached a cooperation agreement with Lord Sous at all costs, and it really is in this life. The most successful investment ever made." Bernard slightly sighed.

"By the way, when do you plan to hold a wedding with my sister, so that the relationship between our two families will become closer through marriage?" Babette asked with great interest.

"Let's wait for His Excellency South to come back. Besides, I've been so busy recently that I don't have the time and energy to prepare for the wedding." Bernard sighed with a wry smile.

Due to the sudden death of those fiercely competing brothers and sisters, he now has to support the huge chamber of commerce alone.

Fortunately, the family has always had the habit of cultivating and reserving talents, otherwise, it would not be possible to recover from the chaos within half a year, let alone expand.

Babette shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Then wait a few more months. Anyway, the wedding is just a formality. By the way, I heard that you built an Eastern Continent on the original site of the Crooked Crane Hotel in Chengmen District." Karatu-style restaurant? And with authentic and tasty dishes?"

"Hahahaha! That's right. But that restaurant doesn't belong to me, but is jointly opened by His Excellency South and a halfling chef. I promise, as long as you eat there once, you will fall in love with them completely."

As soon as this incident was mentioned, Bernard immediately laughed happily.

Because this restaurant has only been opened for less than five days, but it has already received unanimous praise from all nobles and wealthy businessmen.

According to the report of the restaurant's operating personnel, the reservations for VIP members above the second floor have been queued for one month later.

As for the lobby on the first floor, which only serves relatively cheap dishes, there are no empty seats as long as the door is opened.

Some guests with picky tastes would rather stand at the door and wait for an hour and a half than go to other hotels or pubs to make do with a meal.

"Damn! Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and take me to have a big meal. You must know that when I was a child, I was very yearning for the description of the eastern continent Karatu in books, and I was deeply obsessed with the mystery, prosperity, wealth and food culture there. "

After all, Babette directly dragged Bernard's arm, dragged him into his carriage, and then galloped straight towards the city gate.

...

At the same time, in the private room of the masked mage headquarters.

Zelanora was sitting at the dining table, enjoying the delicious food that his subordinates just ordered from Zuo Si's restaurant, and asked without looking up: "I asked you to investigate the movement of the Entangling Talisman in Askatla. Has it worked out?"

"Yes, master. We have discovered a chamber of commerce and several families, which have been secretly controlled by the subordinates of the Lord of Talismans, Shang Gra." A young man who appeared to be in his mid-twenties knelt on one knee and reported.

"Oh? What have they been doing lately?"

Zeranola poked open the shell of a lobster with her slender fingers, dipped the white and tender meat into her mouth with the secret sauce, and felt the deliciousness from the tip of her tongue and taste buds.

no doubt.

Ever since she tasted the dishes cooked by the halfling chef Welby, she has been completely conquered by the deliciousness of these foods.

Now it's not just three regular meals a day, but also some delicate and delicious snacks.

The young man replied cautiously: "According to our observations, the other party should be trying to establish a stable business relationship with Bernard, who has a close relationship with Sous. Besides, there was a mysterious woman not long ago, who came from them at the bridge. The secret stronghold of the district came out."

"woman?"

A strange color flashed in Zeranora's eyes.

"Yes. After these days of tracking, we found that she actually joined the Emerald Society."

The young man hurriedly told everything he knew.

Zeranora mocked with a look of contempt: "The Emerald Society? The attack in the cloud and mist mountains? It seems that the entanglement symbol has not given up the idea of ​​​​absorbing Naxos into the organization. By the way, what are those idiots of the Emerald Society doing recently? ?”

"They seem to have the support of the elven mage in the sewers of the Woking shopping mall, and they are planning a second ambush against South. It is said that this time they are almost out, and they even spent a lot of money to hire a team in Cherim. A black dragon that nests in the bog of Ba."

"Oh? After experiencing a failure, don't they realize what it means to be a voter favored by the gods?" Zeranora raised her eyebrows in surprise.

You must know that the traces of divine power on Zuo Si's body are so obvious that anyone who has tried a little bit of theology should be able to feel it.

She really couldn't figure out how those stinky fish and rotten shrimps of the Jadeite Society dared to plot against such people again and again.

Even if he succeeded by luck, wouldn't he be afraid of the divine punishment from the Goddess of Poison and Plague?

"I think Irenicus took out some magic skills unique to the elves as a bargaining chip, so let those people choose to take the risk." The young man responded in an uncertain tone.

For Joan Irenicas, an outsider with extremely terrifying ability to cast spells, perhaps the top leaders of other factions of the Masked Mage Guild don't know about it for the time being, but as a servant of Zelanora, he has already known about it.

However, considering that this guy could be used to get rid of the leaders of several other masked mage factions at some point in the future, he didn't make any public announcements.

"Hmph! What a bunch of greedy and extremely stupid people." Zeranora commented with a sneer.

But soon, she changed the subject and ordered bluntly: "Immediately send someone to investigate the identity of the woman and her recent movements. I seriously doubt that this guy is the Lord of Tales, Shang Gra, who came to contact Sous." A chess piece. Joining the Emerald Association is just a cover to deceive people."

"Don't worry. We have already started using divination spells to monitor her every move. If there is any change in her, you will know as soon as possible."

After saying this, the young man stood up and slowly backed away, finally disappearing at the end of the corridor outside the door of the room.

After he walked away completely, an undead creature with a biting chill all over his body came out of the cabinet where he was hiding.

Its appearance is a humanoid skeleton wrapped in thick ice and snow skin.

Among them, the ice and snow constituted the complete skin and muscles, and huge uneven pieces of ice were embedded on each finger, forming sharp claws like blades.

There is no ice on the skull above the neck, and a black flame surrounds the top of the head like a corona, which looks like flowing black long hair from a distance.

Any necromancer with sufficient knowledge reserves can easily recognize that this is a [Winter Ghost] standing at the top of the undead creatures, a legendary creature that can compete with Balor.

Only a few powerful legendary spellcasters who have grasped the true meaning of necromancy can successfully create a winter ghost.

"Owner……"

The winter ghost who came out of the cabinet stood there respectfully, and bowed deeply to Zelanora who was sitting at the dining table enjoying the food.

"I need you to perform a mission right now."

Zeranora raised her head, staring at the two dim lights flickering in the winter ghost's eye sockets.

"No problem. Please tell me the content of the mission."

It is different from those low-level undead who have no self-awareness.

The winter ghost has enough intelligence attributes, not only can learn one or two languages, but also can make judgments based on commands.

That is to say, although they do not retain the memory and personality of their lifetime, they are actually very similar to liches and vampires, and they all have the ability to think independently.

Zelanora picked up the napkin and wiped the sauce on the corners of her mouth and fingers, and said in a slightly playful tone: "I need you to follow behind Sous and see how he responds to the ambush from the Emerald Association. .If everything goes well, then you don't show up. If he's in trouble, then you help a little."

"Do I need to identify myself?"

The winter ghost's voice seemed to come from the great glacier in the extreme north, which made people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"No, no need. I can't reveal my identity yet, at least not until I confirm South's position and attitude. Also, by the way, help me pass this thing to Shaud Tarovin."

Saying that, Zeranora threw a delicate little box to the winter ghost.

After the latter caught it, he immediately turned around and activated the huge portal standing in the room, and then disappeared without a trace.

Watching the energy vortex in the middle of the portal gradually dissipate, Zeranora said to herself in a voice that only she could hear: "The entanglement symbol, the "sharp teeth" of Ivy Kolasgrand, and those who stole Usurper of the Great Sean Throne. I swear in the name of King Sean VII, that sooner or later I will take back what is mine, and make you pay the price, blood and death."

Obviously, this beautiful moon elf mage has long been replaced by the famous "Emperor of the Dead", the last monarch of the Calishite Xia Dynasty - Xia En VII.

This is also why Zeranora was able to rapidly increase her spellcasting level after the turbulent years, and finally became the top of the Masked Mage Guild.

For a legendary demilich whose spellcasting level is as high as LV36, this is just restoring its original strength, not the so-called "genius" that the masked mages think.

In fact, Sean VII, the "big man in women's clothing" who occupies the body of the moon elf, has already recovered to the point where he can cast legendary magic.

But in order to better hide his identity in a low-key manner, he has not shown it to anyone for the time being.

He is well aware of how difficult it is to deal with his nemesis Ivy Krathagran "Sharp Teeth" and the entanglement symbol currently controlling Calimshan.

Therefore, it will not act rashly until it has enough power to defeat the two.

Anyway, the elf body currently occupied can live for at least a few hundred years, and after a few hundred years, it can be transformed into a lich again.

As the most powerful necromancer specialist in Faerun, even one of them can be omitted, Sean VII has already completely defeated death.

Time means nothing to him.

Similarly, the "sharp teeth" of the ancient blue dragon Ivy Kolasgrand, who he regards as enemies, as well as the liches and vampires in the entanglement symbol, are also ruthless characters who can stand in the long river of time.

So there is no need to be too anxious, you can plan revenge slowly.

The necromantic emperor even wanted to use Zuo Si as a pawn to break into the interior of the entanglement rune and collect as much information as possible about the master of the rune.

When the time is right, start a battle between the entanglement symbol and the "sharp teeth" of Ivy Crasgrand.

When the two sides fight to the point of losing both sides, he will suddenly appear and kill all the enemies in one go, and restore the Xia En Dynasty, which has been destroyed for nearly a thousand years.

...

Zuo Si, who had just crossed the Troll Mountain in the far north, obviously didn't know that Zelanora, who had always had a good relationship with him, was actually the undead emperor Sean VII.

Right now he was sitting in the carriage, looking out the window at the towering troll hills in the distance, and a name came to mind - La Locke, the Wizard King.

This powerful undead lich left over from the Netheril era currently lives in an unknown place in the mountains, quietly living a boring life in the undead kingdom he created with his own hands.

Unless someone doesn't open his eyes and takes the initiative to come to the door and ask for trouble, he is basically harmless.

As a time traveler, Zuo Si really couldn't understand what was going on in the minds of these great arcanists who had witnessed the destruction of their own civilization.

If it were most normal people, shouldn't they find ways to accumulate strength and then reproduce the glory of the Netheril era?

But neither Iolum, who opened the golden age of Netheril civilization, nor La Locke, the wizard king, seemed to have the slightest interest in this aspect.

Perhaps it is because of the relationship of being transformed into a lich for too long, which inevitably caused it to be affected by negative energy, gradually lost its sense of belonging to the country and race, and eventually became indifferent.

It is also possible that they knew that with the revision of the magic rules and the magic net by the second generation goddess of magic, it was doomed that Faerun would not be able to have a magical civilization as powerful as Netheril.

In contrast, the great arcanist left over from the Netheril era, Faerun's famous "fat house" Lich Owo, and the Lord of the Shadow City who hid in the shadow plane-Talamante Tan Shure, on the contrary, is quite concerned about revitalizing Netheril civilization.

The former didn't behave like a lich at all, and even launched a pursuit of Lila, the chosen one of the goddess of magic, trying to use the artifact "Crown of Horns" to turn her into an undead form to be his bride, and almost succeeded in becoming "" Tauren" greened Kelben "Black Rod".

"Sous, what are you thinking so engrossed in?"

Isadora interrupted Zuo Si's thoughts with her two curious big eyes.

Zuo Si smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "It's nothing, I just want to try to understand some people's thoughts. Unfortunately, I find that I am still too weak to understand the way of thinking of those legendary spellcasters."

"Don't worry, I will always be by your side, and I will do my best to help you fulfill your wish, even at the cost of your life." Isadora said seriously.

"Life is precious, never give it up lightly. Because only those who survive are qualified to talk about the future. If there is such a day, I am unfortunately killed by some stronger existence. Then I hope you can escape and survive , and then find ways to get revenge, instead of impulsively sacrificing in vain." Zuo Si gently stroked the girl's long golden hair and said earnestly.

The longer he spent together, the more he felt that there was a serious problem with Isadora's mental state.

Although it seems to have returned to normal on the surface, in fact, his personality is very stubborn. Once he decides on something or someone, he will never change it.

For example, in the eyes of a girl, her eldest brother is an idiot and a waste.

Even though Bernard finally used the most traditional and bloody method of the Amn people to complete his revenge and regain everything that belonged to him, he still didn't look down on him at all.

He even completely ignored that there was such a blood relative.

Every time the siblings met, Isadora would turn a blind eye to Bernard, as if he didn't exist at all, let alone say a word to him.

Just when the girl was about to say something, the carriage suddenly started to slow down and finally came to a complete stop.

Davidan, who was in charge of driving, opened the door and said bluntly, "Master, if you go further, the enemy will set up an ambush. If you need to call for help, now is the best time."

"Is it finally going to start? I've been looking forward to it for days."

The corners of Zuo Si's mouth rose slightly, and without further ado, he sent a message to his subordinates who had been waiting in the Mage Tower for many days through [SMS Technique].

In about ten minutes or so, he opened a portal leading to the mage tower on the spot through the connection of the land card.

next second...

Including the little devil who is a magic pet, the half-orc Reiter, Alaina, the steel golem, Wilmes and strange things, and the super giant mutant hound that gave birth to a litter of more than a dozen dragonborn cubs, A wave of brains poured out from the other side of the door.

Counting the two [Mystic] levels obtained in Candlekeep, Zuo Si's arcane spellcasting level has reached LV7.

So the moment the little devil appeared, he felt the close connection between the two.

He wasn't even sure if the [Spell Sharing] between the master and the pet would take effect if he used the [War God Possession] spell card.

If the answer is yes, then it is necessary to equip the imp with a sword, a powerful magical weapon.

"Where is the enemy?"

As Alena asked, she scanned the surroundings, exuding a warlike aura all over her body.

"Don't worry. The enemy is ambushing on both sides of the road a few kilometers ahead. When the sky is completely dark, it's time for us to rush over and start killing."

Zuo Si gave his followers a calm look.

Hearing that there were still several hours before she could do anything, Alena immediately looked like a deflated ball, sitting down on the grass without a ladylike image, muttering softly: "Damn it! I hate the long wait."

But at this time, no one would pay attention to the teasing of her chaotic camp.

"I heard that there is a black dragon among the enemies this time?" Wilmes asked greedily.

"That's right. If you can completely subdue or stun this guy without killing him, then you can share the treasure in its lair."

Zuo Si gave the promise straightforwardly.

He is not the kind of black-hearted capitalist who only works and does not give benefits.

In order to motivate Wilmes to play "subjective initiative", the benefits that should be given must be given.

"No problem, leave it to me. It's just a lowly black dragon. I slaughtered it with my own hands ten years ago."

Wilmes grinned with a cruel and bloodthirsty smile.

You must know that the five-color evil dragon does not have as many stinky rules as the metal dragon of the good camp.

Especially the proud and brutal red dragon, who may be a little bit kind to his own kind.

But when dealing with other evil dragons, they will definitely kill them without hesitation, and then sweep away all the treasures in the opponent's lair.

"No, no, no, what I want is not a dead black dragon, but a half-dead black dragon. You have to be careful, otherwise the treasure will be gone." Zuo Si reminded meaningfully.

You don't need to ask, you know, this is to make that black dragon into a creature card.

After all, he is going to be the man who collects all creatures in Faerun Continent. Of course, not one of the various dragons can be left behind.

"Master, you don't need to worry about this at all. I will take over the body at a critical moment to ensure that the black dragon will not die."

Qiwu suddenly interjected through a telepathic connection.

Hearing these words, Wilmes' face suddenly became ugly.

Because what she hates most is being forcibly deprived of control over her body.

I can only act like a bystander, watching my body being manipulated by another consciousness.

However, Zuo Si obviously didn't care about the red dragon's little rebellion. He pointed to the huge mutant hound that was controlled not far away and asked, "How is this guy doing recently? Is he still so violent and aggressive?"

"Yes. It seems to have gone into some kind of permanent frenzy.

As long as the control power becomes a little weaker, it will immediately begin to frantically attack all creatures within sight, until it tears, chews and swallows them.

Through this feeding frenzy, it not only gains incredible regenerative powers, but also keeps getting bigger and bigger. "

Strange thing explained in a tone without any emotional fluctuations.

"Infinite regeneration and growth? Are there any weaknesses? Like being afraid of fire and acid like trolls?"

Zuo Si rubbed her chin with interested eyes.

He was really curious as to where the mysterious space he entered when he ignited the spark contained such an astonishingly powerful chaos factor.

It is estimated that there is no "dog" gene in the body of this behemoth, but it has completely mutated into another unknown creature.

What also puzzled Zuo Si was that he had stayed in that space for so long, and even his clothes were stained with a lot of chaos factors.

Why can it still maintain the human body shape without drastic changes, but only age backwards?

Could it be that all of this is the effect of the planeswalker's spark?

The strange thing replied without thinking: "According to the test results, its abilities don't seem to be subject to any restrictions.

Whether it is strong acid, flame, frost, lightning, sound waves, positive energy, negative energy and other energy attacks, none of them can prevent the rapid regeneration of its wounds.

But I haven't tried instant death spells.

So it is not clear whether it will be killed by magic such as finger of death or killing life. "

Zuo Si nodded thoughtfully: "Well, it looks like it should be a good combat power. When the battle starts at night, try to let it deal with monsters like trolls. By the way, those half-dragons What about the cubs? Are they as witless as their mothers?"

"No. Those half-dragon cubs are quite intelligent, and only become violent when they are extremely angry. If there is no accident, the next generation is mating with other dogs, and a stable dragonborn magical creature population should be born " Qiwu hastily corrected.

"Sounds like good news."

Knowing that her first cross-breeding "Dragon Dog" was a great success, Zuo Si's brain immediately came alive.

After all, dragons have the powerful reproductive ability to go from A to Z in the monster illustrated book.

If this is not used well, how can it be worthy of the dead Bell Torgas.

After returning home, arrange all "Dragon Horse", "Dragon Cat", "Dragon Tiger", "Dragon Bear", "Dragon Eagle", "Dragon Lion", "Dragon Elephant" and so on.

Make sure that this mature red dragon has the largest number of offspring in Faerun.

I don't know if the creatures made into cards still retain the ability to reproduce.

If so, the two white dragons and the Oulan Lido-headed dragon can all be used.

Seeing the terrifying reaction of Zuo Si's eyes shining, Wilmes immediately felt a chill welling up from the bottom of his heart, couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly lowered his head not daring to look at her.

She has seen the horrors of the goblins underground in the mage tower, and she understands what a terrible soul is hidden in the body of this ten-year-old boy.

Just when Zuo Si camped in place and waited patiently for dark, the ambush site was a few kilometers away.

The dracolich Baris Riyat has quietly completed the poisoning task by using the Shadow Legion hidden in the darkness.

A whole pot of virus, bacteria, and toxin mixture separated by divine power was put into the cauldron mouthful after mouthful, and was devoured by the monsters.

Even the top executives and apprentices of the Emerald Association are no exception.

After all, as long as a person is not dead, he must supplement nutrition by eating to maintain his own survival needs.

The five high-level mages felt that everything was under control, so they didn't use the detection poison on the added food at all.

It is estimated that from their point of view, they are the ones who take the initiative to attack and hold the absolute initiative, so there is no need to worry too much.

The only ones that are not affected are probably those undead creatures and constructs.

Among them, the vampires, who retained their memories and wisdom during their lifetime, were definitely the biggest threat to this ambush.

Moreover, Barris Reyate was not sure whether the mixture of viruses, bacteria, and toxins could have an effect on the black dragon not far away.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

When the sun finally set in the west and the surrounding environment became pitch black, a sound of horseshoes finally came from far and near.

Not long after, a carriage slowly appeared in the middle of the road.

"Do it!"

After confirming that the person sitting in the carriage was Zuo Si himself, a high-level mage of the Emerald Society immediately sent an attack signal to the others.

moment!

Another high-level mage who had been waiting for a long time released the eight-ring magic [dimensional lock].

Unlike the four-ring [Dimensional Anchor] that can only last for a few minutes, the duration of this spell is calculated in terms of "days", and the coverage is amazing.

Basically, once it is released, it means that no one can escape through teleportation magic before the winner is decided.

The moment a barrier shining with emerald green light enveloped the carriage.

Several [advanced dispelling magic] fell from the sky!

Immediately afterwards, fireballs, lightning, strong acid, frost and other direct damage spells flew over the sky, smashing the magic carriage presented by the six councils of Amn to pieces on the spot.

But that's not all.

Various charm control spells followed closely behind.

[Greasy Art], [Spider Web Art], [Smelly Cloud Art], [Ava Black Tentacle], [Binding Dafa], [Law: Shocking], [Dominate Human Beings], [Retarded Art], [Confusion Art], [ Deep Sleep], [Human Immobilization], etc. seem to be thrown down without money.

In order to be able to successfully capture Zuo Si, the high-level executives of this group of emerald associations have spent a lot of money.

The moment the magic bombing ended, the vampires immediately controlled the trolls, hobgoblins, bear goblins and other cannon fodder to swarm up and surrounded the wreckage of the carriage.

Just as one of the high-ranking mages was expecting to see the half-dead target, a joking voice suddenly came from above his head.

"Are you looking for me?"

I saw Zuo Si, who was supposed to be sitting in the carriage, was standing in the sky above his head at this moment with the power of the voter [Walking in the Air].

Obviously, he used the [True Illusion] card to successfully deceive the enemy's first round, which was also the most violent round of magic bombing that had been planned for a long time.

"Not good! Our plan has been exposed! Quickly! Get him down from the sky!" The leading high-ranking mage turned around and shouted at his companions.

Just when another high-level mage was about to chant a spell, Zuo Si suddenly took out a jar full of unknown dust from his satchel, opened the lid and swung it downward.

Before the former had time to react, he activated a [Wind Breeze] card.

With a gust of strong wind blowing by, the dust all over the sky was blown to the high-level mages of the Emerald Society.

Following the mage who had just chanted half of the spell, he immediately felt extremely itchy in his eyes, throat, nose, and throat, and couldn't maintain his focus on casting spells.

After only two or three seconds, I couldn't help but start sneezing, tearing, and runny nose, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

Not only him, but all the people or monsters who accidentally inhaled the dust showed similar reactions.

Some were so violent that they couldn't even breathe at all. They fell to the ground and their faces were flushed. Even after drinking several bottles of [antidote] and [disease removal potion] in a row, there was no sign of improvement.

In this state, not to mention chanting spells to cast spells, even activating slightly more complicated magic items is quite strenuous.

"Ahem...you...what did you do to us? Why...why didn't the potion work?" A high-ranking mage finally panicked.

At this moment, he realized how terrible it is to be an enemy of the chosen ones of Tarona, the goddess of poison and disease.

Looking at the group of enemies struggling on the ground, Zuo Si pretended to be kind and explained: "It's very simple! You are not poisoned at all now, nor are you suffering from the plague or disease that most people think.

In other words, it was poisoned before, but the toxin has been exhausted and caused irreversible changes to the body's immune system.

Of course, if you understand what the immune system is.

What I just sprinkled was ordinary pollen.

It's just a trigger, a key to what's called an allergic reaction.

This is a stress response that occurs in the body's immune system.

Strictly speaking, it is not a disease at all.

So the medicine you drink will not have any effect.

At least divine spells and potions like 【Remove Disease】can't cure it.

How about it, it doesn't feel good to be attacked by your own immune system, right?

Don't worry!

This is just the beginning, the real fun is yet to come.

You know, in order to treat you well, I have carefully prepared several big meals. "

After finishing speaking, Zuo Si raised her hand and snapped her fingers lightly.

Snapped!

When the sound echoed in everyone's ears, the mage, who was already suffering from hay fever allergy, immediately felt the severe constriction and spasm of his trachea.

At the same time, it was accompanied by severe symptoms such as uncontrolled severe cough, shortness of breath, dizziness and headache, fever all over the body, and chest tightness.

You don't have to ask, these are all asthma attacks caused by viruses.

Since pollen allergies are attacks on the respiratory tract, the combined power of the two is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

The most important thing is that the mages of the Emerald Association had already drank all the [antidote] and [disease removal potion] they carried with them in a panic, and now they have no means of treatment when facing real diseases.

Several old mages who were originally not very good in physique gradually became confused when their brains could not get enough oxygen.

Seeing that there were still two high-ranking mages who did not give up struggling and were still trying to use magic items and props, Zuo Si immediately activated the third gift after toxins and viruses-bacteria without hesitation.

To be precise, it is the mutated diphtheria bacillus that has been strengthened at the epic level.

It's also a bacterium that can wreak havoc on the respiratory system and cause severe inflammation.

Obviously, Zuo Si knew very well what the caster's weakness was, so he used such a combo combo targeting the respiratory system.

First use a small amount of toxin to destroy the immune system, so that it will inevitably have an allergic reaction to pollen, and by the way trick the enemy into drinking all the [antidote] and [disease removal potion] they carry with them.

Then use a two-pronged approach to control the asthma virus and diphtheria bacteria to multiply in a short period of time with the ability of the voters, ensuring that the mage can't sing a single word of the spell.

And as breathing became more and more difficult, the oxygen-deprived brain could not maintain normal thinking and consciousness at all, and naturally it could not maintain the state of concentration necessary for casting spells.

You can't even concentrate for a second to activate magic items, let alone give orders to undead and constructs.

Unless some high-level mages wear magic items that can instantly turn themselves into spirits, undead creatures, or constructs.

Otherwise, you can only fall into a coma under slow suffocation and become a lamb at the mercy of others.

Relying on his understanding and application of toxins, bacteria and viruses, Zuo Si easily dealt with the five highest-level high-level mages present, as well as a large number of affected low-level mages and monsters.

Although there are a few guys in the distance trying to use fireball and lightning for long-range attacks.

But unfortunately, their spellcasting level is obviously not high, and even the ability of the chosen [energy damage protection] failed to penetrate, and was completely absorbed.

(end of this chapter)