One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 8 Negotiation!

"Huh? You can actually speak the common language?" Wilmes showed a surprised expression.

Although she was imprisoned at the lowest level of the mage tower as soon as she passed through the portal, she also realized that this place was not the Faerun she was familiar with.

It's a completely different magical world.

Especially in the surrounding environment, the existence of the magic net cannot be felt at all, which is simply the best evidence.

And this red dragon once tried to intimidate and threaten the apprentices who took blood from him, but found that the other party could not understand the common language at all.

The apprentices talk to each other, using another completely different language system.

Of course, for Faerun who is connected to the multiverse, this is not something worth making a fuss about.

After all, in the Forgotten Kingdom, there are intelligent creatures that travel to other worlds actively or passively due to various reasons and accidents almost every day.

Similarly, many creatures from other worlds will travel to Faerûn.

Some powerful spellcasters even maintain close contact with other powerful spellcasters in the wizarding world.

But now, when he suddenly heard the common language of Faerun continent spoken clearly from a boy from another world, Wilmes began to feel that something was not quite right.

But Zuo Si obviously didn't intend to waste precious time on answering these irrelevant questions.

He gave an explanation casually, and then began to talk about the situation of the entire mage tower and even the floating city outside before and after the outbreak of the plague.

It's just that Zuo Si secretly hides that he is the source of the plague.

When the red dragon heard that the necromancer who sneaked up and imprisoned him was missing, and the apprentices who took the dragon blood from him and offended his majesty died, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha! Good death! It's really cheap for them!"

"Yeah, it's really cheap for them."

Zuo Si nodded with a look of apprehension.

Even though the huge beast was restrained right now, he still kept a safe distance very carefully, not daring to get too close.

Who knows if the red dragon will attack suddenly, opening its mouth and exhaling a deadly cone of flame.

You must know that the breath of an adult red dragon can easily melt most metals and even rocks, and even directly destroy magic items.

But Wilmeslu didn't care about these.

With a proud and conceited personality, she has long been used to mortals showing fear and awe to herself.

What's more, there is still a "little guy" who is not yet an adult.

However, she obviously ignored the two corpse creatures killed by "Little One" near the entrance.

Zuo Si may not be considered powerful, and cannot be compared with a necromancer like Asta, but he is definitely not weak.

At least in this tower, not many apprentices dared to underestimate the strange inventions, magical creations and potions he carried with him.

I saw this female red dragon staring at two lava ball-like eyes, with the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, and ordered in a playful and arrogant tone: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and undo the magic that is blessed on me!" Bondage! After the great Wilmes regains his freedom, he may consider sparing your life and mercifully allow you to become my slave or servant."

Falling with the last word!

An overwhelming and astonishing aura was released from the red dragon's body.

Zuo Si only felt that the muscles all over her body were tense and stiff uncontrollably, as if she had been cast with a immobilization spell, and even her breathing stopped.

fortunately!

This state of being intimidated didn't last long, and he broke free with his own willpower, a trace of strong vigilance and fear flashed in his eyes.

Zuo Si wasn't sure whether the frightening aura just now was the legendary "Longwei (fierce aura)", or some other innate magic and ability.

Know that in the Forgotten Realms, all true dragons are born spellcasters.

They are like warlocks, without any learning at all, they can master many high-level spells that make mages envious and jealous.

Especially for adult red dragons, when casting innate spells, they are equivalent to LV7 warlocks.

Many spellcasters have worked hard for a lifetime, and may not reach this level before they die.

Realizing that this "negotiation" might be more troublesome than he expected, Zuo Si immediately took a deep breath, forced himself to remain calm and rational, and bowed again.

"Thank you for your generosity and kindness. It is an honor for a small mortal like me to serve a great existence like you. But before that, I hope to sign a binding magic contract to guarantee the interests of both parties. After all Only if we work together can we take down those troublesome guards on the way to the upper floors."

"Magic contract?"

An expression of surprise appeared on Wilmes' face.

She really didn't expect that this "little guy" in front of her could come up with such a good thing.

After all, if you want a powerful and chaotic red dragon to abide by the agreement, it is definitely not something that can be done by ordinary magic contracts.

"That's right. I have written all the terms in advance. You only need to issue a statement of agreement, and the contract will take effect immediately."

With that said, Zuo Si took out a scroll made of unknown leather from his satchel.

Unlike those magic scrolls that were made no more than two or three years ago, this light yellow scroll is obviously quite old.

The moment it spread out, it instantly showed a large blood-red mysterious symbol that was creepy.

All people who see these symbols will immediately convert them into the most familiar and easy-to-understand words in their minds.

Wilmes only glanced twice, and immediately understood that if he signed the contract and then violated any of the terms above, the terrible curse contained in this scroll would take effect.

At that time, all the treasures in her lair will be randomly teleported to unknown places in an instant.

For a greedy red dragon who regards money as his life, this price is absolutely unbearable.

Therefore, the proud face of Wilmes in one second was replaced by anger and fury in the next second.

She opened her mouth full of fangs, and while spraying sparks from her nostrils and throat, she threatened sharply: "Damn little bug! How dare you negotiate terms with the great Vermes! I order you immediately Release the magic shackles! Otherwise, the moment I regain my freedom will be your death!"

The voice has not yet fallen!

Boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise and violent vibration from the upper floor of the tower.

At the same time, those binding circles on the ground that were shining with faint light suddenly became dimmer.

not good!

Zuo Si's heart skipped a beat.

He understood that this was a sign of excessive energy consumption.

The continuous impact of the undead creatures outside is consuming the reserves of the mage tower at an extremely fast speed.

So much so that it had to start reducing the supply of magical energy that maintains the binding circle, in order to convert this energy into offensive spells, killing and repelling the undead creatures trying to rush in.

Undoubtedly, the red dragon also sensed that the restraints on his body were weakening, and he slowly fought from the ground, his eyes gleaming like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Ah! Looks like I don't need you any more, does it?

You mentioned the hordes of undead creatures that swarm around the outside, quickly draining the power of the mage tower.

At that time, nothing will stop the great Wilmes from destroying everything.

Whether it is this high tower or the entire floating city, it will become the property of the great Wilmes.

As for you, sinister little thing.

I will let you taste the most painful and desperate way of death..."

(end of this chapter)