Most of the defenders couldn't hold on and collapsed quickly about an hour after the attack started.

In the eyes of many people, unless Baldur's Gate dispatches well-trained Flamefist mercenaries, Fuzor Chamberry will definitely be able to sweep through the West Heartland region in one go.

Because of this, after learning that he had suffered a defeat, not only Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim were shocked, but other forces were also shocked.

Zuo Si touched his chin and said with interest: "Of course I know.

Because in the world we live in, good and evil, order and chaos always maintain a certain dynamic balance.

Do you think that the towns captured by Fuzor Chamberry only have the strength they seem to have on the surface?

No!

There is hidden power in places you can't see.

For example, a kind-hearted metal dragon living in the town disguised as a human, elf or other humanoid race, or a retired adventurer with great strength.

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After seeing the menacing army of Zhentil Castle, these hidden forces did not choose to stand up and make meaningless resistance, and then were besieged to death.

They chose to protect themselves first, and then secretly waited for opportunities to drive out the intruders.

The more towns Fzoll Chambery captures and captures, the easier it is for these invisible forces to gather together.

When they think they are strong enough, they will unite to launch a counterattack.

Otherwise, why do you think that in the process of tens of thousands of years of civilization development and evolution, neither the good camp nor the evil camp can completely defeat the other side and firmly grasp the dominance?"

Hearing these words, Clarice suddenly felt cold sweat, and cautiously probed: "Then what do you think should be done in this situation?

Continue to maintain the status quo and wait for Baldur's Gate to send reinforcements?

Or should we find a way to nip this resistance in the bud?

Or do you have any other arrangements?"

Zuo Si waved his hand impatiently: "Just leave it to Fuzuoer Qianberry to handle it himself.

If he can't even handle such a small thing, then he is not worthy to continue to be the elect of Bane, the god of tyranny, let alone lead the Zhentarim and Zhentil Keep.

The most important thing is that I have given him enough help.

It’s okay for a person to be ambitious.

But if his ability is not enough to support his ambition, then this person will one day lead to self-destruction.

Unfortunately, Fuzoul Chamberry is now walking on this path.

I'm not sure when he will be swallowed up by his endless ambition.

But one thing is certain, that is, this trivial failure is not enough to defeat him.

After all, holding the Tyrant's Scepter, he can recruit monsters and even evil dragons to join his legion anytime and anywhere."

The moment the last word was blurted out, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Clarice out of thin air, and with a very frivolous movement, he placed himself between the female mage's neck and hair and took a deep breath.

"Ah! The smell of rose flowers! With a bit of danger and spikes! I like it!"

Instantly!

The hairs all over Clarice's body stood on end, and countless goose bumps arose under the strong stress reaction. She hurriedly backed away nervously, and asked sternly: "You...what the hell are you?"

"Haha, I see fear in your eyes. In fact, this is completely unnecessary! Because women, especially those who are beautiful enough and have personality, are usually very tolerant."

As he spoke, the black shadow slowly showed himself to have the same appearance and figure as Zuo Si.

You know without asking that this guy is the diary who just came back from another world.

As a shameless bastard who completely lets himself go and is completely immoral, he has long been immersed in endless desires and cannot extricate himself.

Whenever I see a pretty woman, I can't help but step forward and tease her, or even invite her to do some indescribable intimate exercises, while enjoying the process immensely.

"So... Sir Soth! What's going on?"

Clarice, who saw the other person's appearance clearly, was obviously a little panicked, and immediately looked at Zuo Si for help.

"Don't be afraid, he doesn't have any malicious intent, he is just lustful. You can go back first. If anything happens, I will send someone to inform you."

Zuo Si held his forehead with a helpless expression.

Although he didn't know why the diary suddenly returned from the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, it was definitely something important.

Otherwise, with this guy’s character, he might still be frantically collecting beauties and forming his own huge harem.

According to the accurate information Zuo Si has obtained so far, the diary has transformed a total of 300 female vampires, 454 female ghosts, and the size of the harem is approaching four figures.

I heard that he also asked the biological scientists of the floating city of Plantia to obtain some genetic modification technology of dragons, elves, demons and demons, intending to directly transform the target race through the power of magic, and artificially create a batch of people that suit his own aesthetics.

Mixed or pure blood.

Clarice was obviously not sure what the diary was, and she quickly turned around and left the mage tower with strong vigilance and doubts.

Just a few seconds after she walked away, the diary behind her sighed with regret: "What a shameful waste. Such a beautiful, temperamental and charming woman is in front of you, and you don't even have the slightest intention of taking a bite."

None."

Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily: "Don't tell me you didn't recognize that the woman just now was called Clarice, who was once Manson's subordinate.

She is an out-and-out dangerous person, and she is ambitious and wants to gain more strength and power.

If something really happens between me and her, not to mention whether Isadora and Talona will suddenly go crazy, how to deal with the aftermath will be a troublesome matter.

What's even more frightening is that if she accidentally becomes pregnant with my child, it will inevitably lead to a series of very serious consequences.

Still remember what our hometown has a saying?

If you want to achieve great things, you must first control your belt and stop looking like a male dog in heat all day long."

"Hahahaha! My dear master, please stop criticizing me here.

After all, I just carry your past memories and some of your repressed emotions and desires.

Besides, it’s you, not me, who will achieve great things.

Therefore, what I have to do is to carry out your orders and then vent my desires to my heart's content.

As for those complicated intrigues and stakes, they are things you need to consider. I will at most give you a reminder."

Diary unceremoniously took out a can of Happy Fat Home Water from the magic refrigerator on the side, and then sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs and drank.

It has to be said that his attitude of not being afraid of boiling water made Zuo Si's mouth twitch uncontrollably. After a full minute, he sighed helplessly: "Oh - I'm afraid of you.
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Sometimes I really don’t know who is the master of our two families.

Why am I always busy working non-stop, but you can hide behind and enjoy life?

By the way, why did you come all the way to see me?

Could it be that group of players caused some big trouble again?"

Diary quickly shook his head: "No, the players performed very well.

Although they are divided into several factions, they are still fighting each other for larger territory and more interests, but they have perfectly consumed the power of the nobles who originally occupied a dominant position.

Nowadays, the powerful nobles and family members in Westeros have suffered heavy casualties under the bombardment of line infantry and artillery. Some families have even died out.

The forces that were slow to respond were gradually emptied out by the players, turning them into puppets without real power.

In addition, they did not forget to carry out reform and construction while fighting.

Subversive social reforms have been achieved in many places.

Anyway, as long as you didn’t expect it, there’s nothing they can’t do.

But one thing they have in common is that they are all frantically using the resources available to them to develop industrial technology.

Especially aspects related to transportation and war.

The group of players you were most concerned about before have now built steam trains that can be put into use.

I heard that there are currently plans to unite more players to build a railway artery that runs from east to west, north to south.

The steampunk world you want will probably be realized in a short time."

Zuo Si crossed his hands on his chest and digested the information for a while, then raised his head and continued to ask: "Since everything is fine, what is the purpose of your coming here?"

"Because the first awakened person to see through virtuality and reality has appeared among players."

The diary gave the answer calmly.

Instantly!

Zuo Si's face changed slightly, and he quickly asked: "This matter hasn't spread, has it?"

Diary shook his head slightly: "No.

Don't worry.

With the mastermind Isadora watching, how could this guy be given the opportunity to tell other players?
To be continued...