The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

"How can things be lost?"

"In our own territory, there is still such a strong transportation team, everything can be lost??"

Can't understand how things developed into this [Karthus].

After learning of the theft of [Nancy Scroll], the escort also died.

at this time.

The expression was extremely excited.

The welcome banquet that was still being prepared for the escort team was cut in half.

And, between his words.

It is also full of unbelievable emotions and inevitable excitement.

[Color-resistant scroll], as a national [national treasure], its value is beyond doubt.

Since the theft thousands of years ago, they have been kept for so long without any problems.

But now, it was stolen because of an own proposal...

Just thinking about the coincidence or abruptness, [Karthus] felt that he would be on the list of people's doubts...

Furthermore, even the [Great Arcanist] who escorted things died because of him.

The relatives and friends of the other side undoubtedly need him to find a way to comfort...

so.

Even if it's just a simple thought.

[Karthus] I can't help feeling that my head is as big as a fight.

It’s hard to calm down...

but.

He also clearly understood in his heart.

In the current stage.

The most important thing I need to do is to figure out how to communicate with [Iolum].

Only by persuading the other party in charge and letting him still trust himself can he wash away his suspicions as quickly as possible.

If not, there is a high probability that things will only get darker and darker, or if you can't find the target, you will be half-forced to take the blame behind the scenes...

However.

He hasn't waited for him to figure out how to communicate with [Iolum].

The other party contacted him faster than him.

Moreover, he was not asked to speak first.

At the moment when the link of [Magic Item] was completed, [Iolum] who was on the opposite side chose to speak first.

The speed of speech is not arrogant or impetuous, and there is no urgency.

Even the tone was as calm and steady as before.

I only heard, [Iolum] comforted him:

"This time the [Color Resistance Scroll] theft incident, as far as the black hands are behind the scenes, I know that the matter has nothing to do with you."

"So, you don't have to have too much psychological burden, just do what you can do."

"Other people, I will find a way to explain the whole story for you."

"And, now you, you need to focus on taking care of the relatives of the deceased and others, don't let them make any trouble..."

Just a few words in the opening made the pressure on [Karthus]'s heart suddenly reduced.

"Thank you for your trust, I..."

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More than ten minutes later.

After a series of discussions.

[Iolum] In [Karthus]'s breath of mind, he finally broke the link with the other party.

Then, without hesitation, he turned to the other [Great Arcanists] and explained to them the fact that [Kar'thus] should have no problem.

And let the other [Great Arcanists] manage their own territories.

Don’t cause any bad effects among the lower-level residents because of this incident...

After such an operation and arrangement.

The time came two hours later.

At this moment, the sky has become completely dark.

Only the sky full of Star and the silver-white bright moon are shining on all beings.

In this [world], there is no saying that the light of the moon comes from the sun.

Many stars have the ability to emit light independently.

And that.

Already on the [Magic Ship] in [Netheril Kingdom], after exploring the starry sky countless times, it has been repeatedly verified many times...

At this time, [Iolum] looked at the endless night sky.

In my heart, the biggest feeling is a kind of powerlessness...

It is a feeling of powerlessness in the face of threats, conspiracies, and malice.

In a trance.

In uncontrollable circumstances, a thought appeared in his mind unconsciously...

‘Otherwise, just take refuge in a [God]...’

"For example: [Goddess of Magic]..."

However, after thinking about it carefully.

[Iolum] I still had no choice but to give up that idea.

Because, under the influence of culture.

The residents of [Netheril Kingdom] are all people who don’t respect [God].

Don't talk about taking refuge in each other.

Many times, they even bothered not to accept each other's gifts.

For example, it is unacceptable for many [arcanists] to let [the priest] heal himself through [the magic].

In their opinion, after receiving the healing effect of [Divine Art], it is essentially equivalent to showing weakness to [God], and the body and soul will also be corroded by each other, thus completely losing the opportunity to reach the top of [God]. ! !

Therefore, many [arcanists] even if they are seriously injured and dying, they will very stiffly refuse the [divine magic] from [priest].

It is a kind of arrogance and reluctance to deeply penetrates the bone...

And in this case.

I want to make [Netheril Kingdom] subdue to a certain [God].

Even if the opponent is the [maker] and [manager] of the magic net, the [god] named [Goddess of Magic].

Many [Arcane Masters] are bound to be quite dissatisfied.

Even, do all kinds of extreme things...

Such as directly attacking the other believer...

Even as their nominal [ruler], [Iolum] cannot change this...

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[Iolum] While worrying.

In the underground space of the Kingdom of Netheril.

The ethnic group named [Feilin Mokui] has experienced thousands of years of development.

Finally, the underground resources have been developed to a certain extent.

Looking over the head with more spare capacity.

Project the gaze of exploration towards the ground...

They are earnestly digging the passage leading to the ground.

And as the excavation progresses.

Constantly approaching the surface, the [Floating City] that is continuously releasing magic power.

As a race that devours [Magic Power] and [Vitality] to make a living.

Gradually.

Some abnormal situations were also discovered by them.

"How come the more you dig up, the stronger the magic power..."

"Is it possible, what [large ground vein] is on it?"

"But shouldn't that kind of thing be deeper underground?"

"There can be no such thing as [surface ground vein], right?"

As an ethnic group that has lived for a long time underground.

Faced with this situation, they unconsciously felt confused...

But, in the face of obvious benefits.

They are also increasingly motivated to excavate...

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