One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 52

"No! The mark you gave perfectly deterred those with malicious intentions. Even the guards only asked a symbolic question, and then let us leave."

While saying these words, Fanges lowered his head and gently stroked the secret imprint on his chest with his fingers, his eyes and tone revealed excitement.

Because this is the first time since she was born that she has not been discriminated against and excluded because of her identity as a werewolf.

You can even walk in the sun openly without worrying about being driven and killed.

It's nice to have a strong and benevolent Master Sanctuary...

The werewolf girl involuntarily had such an idea in her heart.

Noticing the other party's reaction like "Stockholm Syndrome", a very strange expression appeared on Zuo Si's face.

Although he can understand how much the lycanthropes, a marginal group excluded by civilized society, desire to live like normal people, even if the price is to become someone's private property.

But to have a strong dependence on the imprint that symbolizes the identity of a slave, and even to be grateful to the master who imprinted it, isn't it a little too trembling?

According to the point of view of modern medicine, this is definitely a mental illness that requires long-term treatment.

But soon, Zuo Si dropped these ideas that popped up in his head.

After all, Faerun is not Earth, and the two worlds have completely different values.

In Faerun, the relationship between master and servant exists widely.

Even in the family of a paladin of noble origin, there are more or less male servants or maids.

What's more, he is not a professional psychologist, and he doesn't have the time and energy to spend months or even years correcting wrong ideas for a group of werewolves.

Hearing that his secret imprint was useful, Zuo Si immediately continued to ask: "Then did you find anything interesting in the pet market?"

Fang Gesi hurriedly nodded vigorously: "Yes!

Excluding those ornamental pets and ordinary animals without any special abilities, I saw a small magical beast called Ni Kalong in the market.

According to the seller, although it looks about the size of a cat, it has deadly fangs and can become a very good magic pet for mages and warlocks. The price is 500 gold coins.

There are also adventurers selling wyvern babies that have just hatched from eggs for 300 gold each.

If you spend another 2,000 gold coins to buy a taming guide, you can train the wyvern into a mount and a combat partner. "

"Only Ni Kalong and Wyvern cubs?"

Zuo Si frowned subconsciously, obviously very dissatisfied with these two magical creatures.

Because compared to these messy creatures, he hopes to get a pixie, pseudo-dragon, imp, quasimo, any kind of mephit, or small elemental creature as a familiar for his mage profession.

yes!

Zuo Si, who has just obtained the LV1 mage level, has already begun to consider getting a slightly better magic pet to deal with potential dangers.

Of course, such advanced magic pets often require at least LV5 mage level and corresponding advanced magic pet expertise.

But this is not a big problem for him who has the [Thinking Library].

"These are the only two types that are smaller.

In addition, I have also seen people selling wolf pups and some felines who don't know what kind of magical creature blood is mixed.

The latter hide themselves by changing the color of their fur like a chameleon when frightened. "

Fang Gesi told him what he had seen and heard in the pet market.

When the wolf cubs were mentioned, her tone and eyes changed obviously.

After all, werewolves are born with the ability to communicate with wolf-like creatures.

As long as he is strong enough, a werewolf can even become the leader of any wolf pack, commanding other members of the pack to assist him in hunting and fighting.

"Okay, I see, you go have breakfast first."

Zuo Si waved her hand in disappointment, indicating that the werewolf girl could step back.

Obviously, the pet market in Calimport can't meet his minimum requirements for magic pets.

Based on the principle of preferring what is lacking, Zuo Si will not just make do with ordinary animals such as bats, cats, snakes, and ravens like most ordinary mages.

As for the "item familiar", it obviously overlaps with the "awakening creation" of the creator profession, and it was abandoned from the beginning.

I realized that I might not be able to find my favorite magic pet for a while.

He quickly picked up one of the spell books, and began to concentrate on identifying the spells composed of symbols, formulas, notes, and codes, so as to distinguish the name and function of the spell.

Only after a magic has been thoroughly identified can learning and memorization begin.

The learning difficulty of one-ring arcane spells is several times higher than that of zero-ring spells, and the number of spells is much greater than that of zero-ring spells.

So after Zuo Si completed the identification of the first ring of magic, he first selected a few commonly used ones.

For example, [Mage Armor] that can last for a long time;

[Shield Art] that can create a circular shield invisible to the naked eye and block [Magic Missile];

[Grease Art] and [Sleep Art] are necessary for field control;

[Strike the Enemy], which makes the caster's next attack almost guaranteed to hit...

Regarding the sequence of learning spells, Zuo Si has already formed his own unique opinion.

Backed by planeswalker cards and a plethora of magic items, wands, potions and scrolls, he has no shortage of means of attack.

Just the opposite!

What he lacks are protection and control spells.

After a while, the room was filled with the sound of chanting spells, and the occasional flash of magical aura.

Due to too much concentration, even the lunch was brought to the room by the soldiers to deal with it and pay for it casually.

This state of being obsessed with learning lasted until the evening, when Epke brought his subordinates to come to the door in person, and finally came to an end.

"Your Excellency Sous, we have already taken care of everything you want. And tonight, I'm going to have a face-to-face talk with the Ratman leader. I hope you can make preparations in advance."

The leader of the Thieves Guild straight to the point expressed his purpose.

"Oh? You mean...if the conversation fails, just launch an attack and kill the other party?" Zuo Si showed surprise on his face.

He couldn't believe that the bald and fat man in front of him was so decisive, and wanted to use a quick knife to cut through the mess, and get rid of the ratmen in the sewer first.

Epke grinned and nodded, "Yes!

According to the investigation last night, I have learned that the leader of the Ratman in the sewer is called Lenny, and he is a follower of Mara, the god of hunting.

This guy is a lunatic, trying to make Calimport's sewers his own.

He didn't understand the city at all, and he didn't understand the seemingly chaotic, but actually orderly rules of engagement between the guilds. "

"I see. Then I do have to make some preparations. You need to know that there are still many complicated and tedious steps to make those annoying small rodents into usable tools."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Si closed the spell book in his hand, stood up and followed the other party to a secret warehouse used by the Thieves Guild to store stolen goods.

As soon as they walked in the door, everyone heard the screeching sound coming from inside, as well as the rubbing sound of teeth gnawing on something unknown.

Through the faint light of the evening, one can vaguely see several huge iron cages densely filled with black fur mice of different sizes.

The total number is more than 2,000, just looking at it makes people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

Some of the big rats in the cages even brutally killed the little rats, eating the corpses of their own kind with relish.

Even Epke, who is used to seeing big scenes, couldn't help but shivered when he saw this scene, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it! So many mice together make me feel uncomfortable all over."

"Your Excellency South, if you don't mind, can you tell me what's the use of having so many mice?" the magic consultant Courant asked curiously.

"Don't worry, you'll find out soon."

Zuo Si slowly took out four humanoid skulls, a small piece of liver soaked in a glass container, six humanoid finger bones, a handful of black jade used to guide magic energy, two Candles that reeked of corpses, and finally a jar of earth from graves where the dead were buried...

Seeing these creepy materials, even people who don't understand magic will realize that this must be a magical ritual related to the necromantic system.

(end of this chapter)