Netheril’s Brilliance

At this time, there was no trace of eerie horror in the dungeon at this time. The rays of light slowly swaying like water filled every inch of the corridor, but except for Princess Trelinka, everyone else calmly looked at the strange sight in front of them. And щww{][lā}

　　 No, there is one exception, and that is the punk standing outside Princess Trelinka's cell.

Punk followed the fireball all afternoon and half a night, and the direction of the fireball was exactly the same as punk had expected. It flew into the city of Green Vine without turning at all, and then swaggered into the poor in thousands of cities. I flew into the green vine castle under my gaze, and then leisurely flew past the guards in the castle, the servants and even the veteran soldier Beigean, and finally flew slowly into the dungeon.

During the flight of the fireball, punk could clearly feel that the power of "group suggestion" penetrated into the souls of all creatures who saw the figure of the fireball. In order to avoid being affected by the "group suggestion", punk had to follow the big The fireball maintained a "safe distance" from just seeing a little light. Even so, punk could still feel a little muddled in his thinking, and he couldn't help sighing for the powerful effects of master-level spells.

Until the fireball entered the castle, punk had to choose to stay a little closer. Fortunately, he found that the "Hitzi Tower Soul Concentration Fluctuation" solidified on the Hetzi Tower Magic Box could effectively resist the influence of "group suggestion", so punk I dared to follow this fireball all the way into Green Teng City.

Punk’s first reaction after entering Greenvine City was somewhat puzzled. According to his thoughts, the Greenvine family must have received the news of the fall of Sangers. If the Greenvine family’s scout team was clever about the news of Kulun’s death. It has also been conveyed. After all, the non-circulation of information in this world is for the poor. The various magic communications used by those nobles definitely have a degree of information dissemination that is no less than that of the earth's Internet.

According to punk’s estimation, the Green Vine family’s response should be to garrison a large number of troops in the castle, arrange various defense facilities, and even anxiously announce that the entire Green Vine territory is in a state of war, but this Green Vine City still maintains this. It seems that nothing is born every day, but the situation that Green Vine Castle has been emptied unknowingly is surprising.

　　 After Punk followed the fireball all the way into the dungeon and saw Princess Trelinka, he probably guessed the idea of ​​the Lvvine family.

　　 "It seems that the Lvvine family has decided to abandon the broken ship of the "Glory Army". They actually sent Princess Trelinka to prison without hesitation. The courage of the Patriarch named Dolan is really not to be underestimated."

Punk squinted slightly and squatted on the dungeon beam, watching Princess Trelinka in the cell in the distance holding a fireball that was dozens of times smaller in his hand. It was better for him to make such a decisive decision on the Greenvine Family. Surprised.

As a spellcaster who is familiar with the characteristics of the noble class, Punk knows very well how difficult it is for a nobleman to give up his territory or even his title. There is no shortage of the so-called "family glory" on the plane of Faerun who would rather get a thousand swords. Wan Yan was also unwilling to leave the nobles of the territory.

　　 But for the behavior of the Green Vine family, punk is only surprised. He is now more concerned about Trelinka and the white crystal ball in her hand.

According to the exploration of the prophecy spell, the punk analysis of Trelinka should be receiving the information inherited in the crystal ball, but the shielding ability of the master magic item is not punk can penetrate, and he has no way of knowing that Trelinka is from the crystal ball. What information did you get in.

　　 "Unfortunately, if Golem 2 is around, it can still be used to test and tempt it, but for now... I should wait and see for a while"!

Punk really wants to rush over and send the princess directly to Sangges. I believe she will have time to ask what Sangges left for her, but...punk dare not approach that strange light casually. ball.

Although punk will not be affected by the “cluster suggestion” that is released at any time on the ball of light during the period of "Hitzita Soul Concentration Fluctuation", who knows that a master-level spellcaster who has lived for thousands of years will be affected before death. What unknown means are left on magic items, countless "predecessors" who rushed to pick up the loot have rushed to verify a truth with blood and lives-dead enemies are sometimes more threatening than living enemies!

　　Punk was nervously alert for any signs of danger, but Trelinka was immersed in the information carried by the light ball:

"Trelinka, I killed Kasperki, the master pastor of Dawn’s Church. Dawn’s Church, which is a kind and chaotic camp, will never let go. The kingdom of Camos, which borders the kingdom, has wolf ambitions and is eyeing! Kill the brother William who is in high position. The king is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

　　My plan has been completely defeated. Now the destruction of the Dylan Kingdom is inevitable. This is not something that two official or even master-level powerhouses can redeem. It is even more impossible for you and your 150,000 Glory Army.

　　I---"Earthbreaker" Sangues created this country with one hand, and took it into the abyss with the other. In the end, all I can stay with is this alchemy scroll that I got accidentally during a young adventure as a legacy...

My instinct tells me-never use this scroll, otherwise an unstoppable terror will inevitably descend on this land. When I was young, I made up my mind countless times and was frightened by my intuition~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When I was old, I decided to seal up this mysterious alchemy forever, as if it hadn't appeared in my life.

　　 But just before I die, I hesitated!

I used to be a genius mage known far and wide. I have explored dark dungeons, battled demons in the abyss, once held a magic wand in the lush forest, once broke the prestigious name of "Earthbreaker". It's not that my life span is about to run out, or if the hidden injuries on my body can't be suppressed, how could a newly promoted master priest of Kasparchi be my opponent...I'm not reconciled! I am not reconciled to die like this, I have to leave something, at least pass this on for the rest of my life if I dare not open the scroll............

　　 Now, the scroll is yours. You can take the tens of thousands of gold coins in the storage space and go away incognito. The crystal ball can **** you away and no one notices...

　　You can also open this scroll...welcome to the indescribable "unknown". I am dead and no longer exist. From now on... all your decisions... are your own will..."

The transmission of information was quickly completed, and the small ball of light dimmed a little bit, until it no longer released any luster. Whether it was punk or Trelinka, you could clearly see a shocking crack on the ball of light. Little by little is overflowing with white energy.

　　 The deep darkness was restored in the cell again, the candle flame continued to sway slowly as if nothing had been born, only a few drops of candle tears recorded the passage of time............)!!