Fantasy World Transmigration

The original magic power surged in the narrow plane, and Chen Ang held the bright red crystal in his right hand. A powerful wave of magic power erupted from the crystal, centered on Deep Water City, and swept hundreds of miles away. The magic net in the void vibrated violently, but was smoothed by a strong will in the dark.

But the sequelae of magic power fluctuations will take a long time to disappear.

During this period of time, prophecy magic and divine magic will be offset and interfered by the original magic power, communication magic will be extremely exhausted, and it is almost impossible to cross a distance of more than ten miles, and the portal is also destroyed in the magic power fluctuation just now . Before the magic fluctuations subsided, long-distance teleportation would be extremely risky.

Considering Chen Ang's powerful ability to control the space and the monitoring of the mage tower, this danger has almost been raised to an absolutely fatal level. Within this range, existences whose space control is lower than that of Chen Ang need to pass Chen Ang's test before the teleportation technique takes effect. Once the test fails, depending on Chen Ang's will, they will be punished with exile, space cutting, or even space annihilation.

After the magic power of the red crystal erupted, the brilliant brilliance gradually dimmed, but this was not the grayness of losing power, but more like the introverted and reserved light, not powerful, but extremely pure magic power, from the entanglement of the red crystal to Chen Ang's on fingertips. That is the power directly derived from the original magic power, pure and powerful.

Helast felt the wailing of the magic net, and he seemed to see the burning arcane flame in the depths of the red crystal, which was a blasphemy to Mystra, and an artifact directly connected to the violent primitive magic power.

Although it is weaker, more fragile, and immature than the magic net, it is like the first-born seedling under the towering tree.

One day. It will shake the throne of the goddess of magic, just like Shar's Shadow Web, because they are both great beings born of primordial magic. The way Hailast looked at the crystal was like looking at an immature god \u003c class=\u0026; r\u0026;\u003e\u003c type=\u0026;text/;\u003ereads();\u003c/;\u003ca href=\u0026; target=\u0026;_blank\u0026;\u003eRebirth: The domineering wife of the cold-faced army commander\u003c/a\u003e. It's noble. Far above mortals, it does not respond to commands other than its master.

Only Chen Ang can possess it, only Chen Ang can order it, and only surrender to its creator's artifact, which is the Force Crystal!

Hailast looked at this great arcane creation in a daze. At this moment, even the imprint of the Supreme Lord of the Rings engraved on his soul was shaken. This is the highest pursuit of a mage, and Hailast felt in his soul. The Austrian fire, which represents the highest miracle of Austrian law, is trembling. He instinctively noticed that at the core of the crystal, the only complete Austrian fire on the main plane was burning.

Only Mystra, Shar's complete arcane fire, is a gift from primordial magic.

"Great master,

Allow me to know its name! Under the glory of the Austrian fire, Hailast prayed devoutly that the name of the crystal would be the channel for him to communicate with the crystal, and he could use it to use the powerful original magic power. Casting spells, every level he can The spell slots used will be expanded by +2.

And its magic power comes from the artifact crystal. Rather than the magic net.

Chen Ang gave him the crystal brand.

The silver thread spread up from Chen Ang's right arm. The mithril thread activated by magic was wrapped around the crystal, weaving a beautiful silver pattern. The runes and runes formed a long poem on the thread. An anthem of magic.

The flowing silver thread was woven into a dark silver short stick at Chen Ang's fingertips. It was about two palms long. The crystal was located at its center of gravity, and the crimson light was hidden under the Mithril. Runes and runes, woven with the power of crystals. Pure power from raw magic! Chen Ang held it tightly with his right hand.

With the infiltration of psychic power

hum! sound.

The crimson light spread from the crystal to the Mithril short stick. A clear red light appeared along the end of the short staff on the blade, pure and powerful magic and psychic power together. Formed a blazing light blade.

This is a Sith lightsaber. It has the violent and powerful characteristics of the original force of this world, and it also contains the pure tranquility of Chen Ang's mind. It is the tranquility from the darkness that calms the violent characteristics of the original magic power, making this While the weapon has powerful lethality, it also has unparalleled stability.

It is the representative of the original magic power, and it is also the crystallization of the dark side and the quiet side of the original magic power (the original force). It is both gentle and violent, and its edge is unstoppable, even the gods. Those who hold it will be favored by the original magic power and have a stronger ability to interfere with the mind, but they will also be attacked by the dark side.

It only surrenders to its creator, although even its creator is not immune to the invasion of the dark side, but if it is not in the hands of its creator, be careful of the temptation and temptation of this weapon all the time. Betrayal at a critical moment.

Hailast offered Chen Ang the nineteen magic rings scattered in the ashes.

The Three Precepts of Gems symbolizing art and magic, the Seven Precepts of Iron representing strength and blood, and the Nine Precepts of Bronze representing power and desire, which is the most complex and deeply infected by the origin of evil.

"Power and desire!" Chen Ang was playing with a copper ring, observing the world through the eyes of the ring, the gloomy scene, the distorted extrovert, and the real ugliness and darkness, worthy of the most evil nine rings, There is no great arcane mystic power from the elves' high magic of the Three Rings of Gems, and there is no powerful destructive magic power of the Seven Rings of Iron.

But among the nineteen Lord of the Rings, it is the most complicated, the most evil, and the best at corroding the heart and soul of the Lord of the Rings. Its power comes from the mind, and it also acts on the mind. Its strength is no worse than the other ten Lord of the Rings. Even closer to the existence of the Lord of the Rings.

"This is a ring belonging to humans!" Chen Ang said with a smile: "It is the ring of the king of men, the ring of betrayal and conspiracy, darkness and killing, power and desire. But it is not worthy of the name..."

"Why? Master, these rings are already powerful enough to influence the minds of the gods! They are no less dangerous than the Sutra, and the Supreme Lord of the Rings is more powerful than it. The power of the Sutra comes from lies. But the power of the Supreme Lord of the Rings comes from the greed of the truth, and the truth is always better than lies \u003c class=\u0026; l\u0026;\u003e\u003c type=\u0026;text/;\u003ereads();\u003c/;\u003ca href=\u0026; target=\u0026;_blank\u0026;\u003eEra of Emerald Emerald\u003c/a\u003e!" Hailast was puzzled.

"It is a ring of power, but it does not represent power. It cannot be regarded as a complete ring of power without being infected with ambition, madness, and those 'noble' blood obsessed with power. Only a game of power can let It's complete!" Chen Ang put a copper ring in Helast's palm, and said with a smile, "Let it be stained with blood!"

Hailast raised his head excitedly, and shook his messy beard, but his eyes still glowed with blood, "Understood, my master. Waterdeep City will only belong to the master."

Chen Ang shook his head, "It's not difficult to control this city, but it's not easy if you don't attract the attention of the gods. Just tell me if you have any way, I know you are a good hand at playing with power." Chen Ang paused slightly After a while, he slowly said: "Some things, if you say it too late, you will die."

"The life of others is also life!" Chen Ang spread his hands and said, "If it is not necessary, don't kill!"

He just looked at Helast's beard hanging down to his chest, Helast carefully organized his words, he restored his usual calmness and elegance, except for the madness in his eyes, just like a nobleman in a council .

"Master... this is a great city. Its greatness is that it does not belong to anyone. It is free and open. It welcomes anyone and does not belong to anyone. Sixteen lords discuss matters will manage and control the entire city, with the exception of the mayor, whose identities are kept secret."

"They use masks to show their faces publicly. Some of them know each other's identities, and some don't. But the public lords, the mayor of Waterdeep City knows the identities of all the lords."

Hailast showed a proud smile in front of Chen Ang for the first time, "I have witnessed the growth of this city, and even created it by myself. I have enough influence on this city. In fact, there are two The secret lords are under my control, and their lordship even comes from their adventures in the lost city."

"They gained prestige, wealth, and power, so they also serve me, even if they appear to be Harpers, or other powers. These powers are at your fingertips."

"Machinery, wealth, intrigue and political allies, this game of thrones is wonderful, but, my Witch-King, the rules of the game are something other people obey, and the smartest thing you do when you play chess with others is not the best For chess skills, you just need to remove his chess pieces." Chen Ang smiled.

"The premise of all this is that you have the power to do this." Chen Ang sighed, "Do we have it? The Witch King?"

"The reason why those lords become lords is because the city is controlled by those people. They are allies, and they are the city. Direct killing will only destroy the entire city."

"They are lords?" Chen Ang nodded and said, "Who will prove it?"

"The council of sixteen lords is very strict. They have excellent means of identifying their identities. I don't even know the identities of some of them, master!" Hailast explained: "We have no way to replace them, and once The use of assassination methods will provoke a reaction from the entire city."

"You're wrong! Witch King." Chen Ang shook his head and said, "Whether it's a lord or not, tokens can't prove it, even what they say doesn't count. Most people's opinions can decide this, but most people's opinions, we It counts."

"Who is the city owner! I have the final say!"

The lightsaber waved a beautiful galaxy in Chen Ang's hand. The red light was like the distorted galaxy and sunset in the sky, meandering in the sky and turning into a sky underground.

Hailast was surprised by Chen Ang's superb swordsmanship, but heard Chen Ang's clear voice in his ear.

"I hope to see those two lords after dinner, and a list of confirmed lords!" Chen Ang whispered.

On the most prosperous route of the Bay of Swords, Waterdeep City, a glorious and prosperous city, is about to usher in a bloody power game. Prosperity and corruption, power and crime, the most luxurious and filthiest place, a strong The blood color spread. (To be continued) () "Fantasy World Crossing" only represents the author Chen Yixi's point of view. If you find that its content violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. Our position is only committed to providing healthy and green content Read the platform. 【】,thank you all!