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Chapter 458: Politics is the art of compromise, but I don’t need to learn it(2/4)

Due to a series of reasons such as different ideas and struggles for power, the two often accused each other of being heretics and distorting the original teachings of the great Ben.

"Bah! I would rather die than serve your evil, dirty, filthy god."

Delt spat at the opponent very forcefully.

A high-level paladin like him has already deeply ingrained his belief in goodness and order into his bones. How could he change his stance so easily?

"Hmph! You don't know what's good and what's good! Since you don't eat and drink as a penalty, don't blame me for not giving you a chance..."

With a sullen face, Fuzor Chamberry raised the Tyrant Scepter high, intending to use powerful magical power to enslave the opponent and turn him into a puppet under his control to perform tasks related to massacre and betrayal.<

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For example, clean up the largest temple of Helm in the city of Eltoril and transform it into the sanctuary of the Dark Lord in public.

When Delt commits enough evil deeds to be hated by the residents of the entire city, the control is released and he faces the cruel reality, eventually collapsing and becoming the backbone of the church.

Along the way from the Dragon Coast, Fuzor Chambery has used the same method to successfully turn several paladin captives into Bane's minions.

Therefore, he believed that as long as he followed the same pattern, the guy in front of him would follow in the footsteps of the former without any accident.

Delt obviously did not realize the seriousness of the problem and put on a posture of being ready to welcome death at any time.

At this critical moment, a female golden dragon hovering high in the sky to avoid the attack finally couldn't hold it in any longer, ignored the dissuasion of the other two companions, and suddenly rushed down at an almost vertical angle, trying to use the vision above her head.

A blind-spot attack on Fuzor Chambery, in an attempt to seriously injure or even kill the tyrant of the Moon Sea.

But she apparently forgot that priests' perception attributes are often very high.

High perception brings strong willpower, judgment, keen intuition and danger prediction.

If a person's perception attribute reaches sixteen points, then when an enemy is hiding behind and staring secretly, he has a high probability of discovering it.

If it reaches 18 o'clock, you can even predict one or two seconds in advance that the chandelier fixed above your head is about to fall, thereby avoiding the upcoming danger.

And Fu Zou Er Chambery's perception attribute is full of blackjack.

So when the height of the golden dragon's fall entered the last hundred meters, he suddenly raised his head, with an evil and cruel smile on his face, and used another activation artifact to give himself the [opportunity to defeat the enemy] in an instant.

Magic effect, followed by throwing the cursed javelin again at lightning speed.

Whoosh!

Since the golden dragon swoops with its wings folded and nearly 90 degrees vertically, it is basically like a free fall.

In addition, she entered a range of less than a hundred meters from the ground, and had no time to make any dodges, so she hit the javelin.

The next second...

Poof!

The sharp blade containing the dragon's curse instantly penetrated the female golden dragon's neck, causing the blood containing high temperature to spray everywhere.

Although I spread my wings to try to cushion when I was about to fall to the ground, it was already too late.

About a second or two later, this behemoth smashed a big crater into the ground with a bang.

Broken bones!

Torn muscles, blood vessels and internal organs!

In an instant, more blood spurted out from the golden dragon's nose and mouth, as well as some scraps of meat that looked like residue.

There is no doubt that any other creature, even a giant, would have died long ago after such an impact.

But the dragon's tenacious vitality did not make her die immediately, but she fell into a state of shock that was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

"Brainless idiot! Do you think I won't guard against the attacks of you giant dragons hovering in the sky?"

Fuzuoer Qianberry stepped on the golden dragon's head, slightly raising his chin with a contemptuous expression.

Seeing that another companion's life or death was unknown, the remaining metal dragon immediately gave up the rescue plan and quickly turned around and left the battlefield, intending to find a deserted place to discuss countermeasures, or to ask for support from other similar types and allies.

After all, if you can't beat them, you'll be defeated. This is the glorious tradition of the good-aligned metal dragons.

Especially Silver Dragon, known as the "dragon social butterfly", will never lack all kinds of "licking dogs" around her.

This is also the reason why the evil camp chromatic dragons despise them the most.

"Congratulations!

After winning this war, Zhentil Keep's army will be able to cross the Chongsa River and capture all important towns such as Sknubel, Eltoril, Triel, and Soba.

By then, as long as you defeat Baldur's Gate and occupy it, you will be able to completely complete your conquest of this land."

At some point, Sazastan suddenly appeared next to him out of thin air and complimented with a smile.

But Fu Zouer Qianberry didn't show any happy expression at all, but responded indifferently: "So what? In the end, I don't have to make wedding dresses for others. As long as Soth is here, I can't get involved with the money."

The vast land on the west coast of the Lun Continent."

"Don't say that. In fact, to a certain extent, you and I are in the same situation." Sazhastan comforted calmly.

"Yes! I'm not blind. I can see that you are being used and instigated by him now. This guy is like a monster. He can easily see through other people's minds and offer you a price you can't refuse." Fu

Zoel Chambery sighed helplessly and complained.

Just when Sazastan was about to say something, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind him.

"Are you talking about me?"

As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si slowly walked out of the darkness, looking between the two of them with a slightly playful look.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Zou Er Chambery was obviously surprised.

Zuo Si smiled and asked: "Why can't I come?

Don't forget, you have stayed here too long.

If I can't advance to the scheduled battlefield before the troops are dispatched from Baldur's Gate, it will seriously affect my plan.

What's more, I'm not here to find you this time, but to make a deal with Sazastan."

"Deal?"

The legendary lich was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something, and a terrifying light symbolizing the identity of the undead creature burst out from his eyes.

"Yes, deal. I have obtained what Velsharon is looking for, which is also a tool that can turn mortals into gods. If you are interested, you can make an offer now."

With that said, Zuo Si took out the Eye of the Storm sealed inside the crystal ball in front of countless pairs of eyes.

When the destructive aura emitted by this thing was felt by the people around them, everyone's expressions changed.

Fuzoul Chamberlain could feel his heart beating wildly.

As a voter of Bann and someone who has studied silver fire in depth, how could he not know what this eye means?

The paladin Delt on the side struggled to sit up and shouted loudly: "No! Stop! You can't do this! He will definitely use this thing to cause terrible disasters!"

"Sorry, it's not your turn to tell me what I want to do. And... you don't even know what it is, right?"

Zuo Si glanced at the other party without any emotion.

There is no doubt that he is not worried at all that the paladin will tell everyone what he saw tonight.

Because Fuzuo Erqianberry would never give the other party such a chance.

There are only two roads before Delt.

One would rather die than surrender until the end, and be killed by the people he once wanted to protect and guard amidst the accusations and abuses;

The other is that one cannot bear the huge psychological gap, makes a big mistake due to emotional excitement, and completely embarks on the path of darkness and depravity.

Just when the paladin was still about to declare his interests, Sazastan finally raised his dry and slender arm and shot a magic beam from his fingertips, causing the former to fall to the ground instantly and fell into a coma. Then he carefully tested and said: "You are really willing to give up."

Is it being traded?"

"Why not?

I don’t want to be a god anyway.

It has no special value to me.

But it's different for you and Velsharon.

You must know that in this world, there are many powerful artifacts and magic items, but there are not many things that can turn mortals into gods.

So if you really want it, it's best not to be too stingy.

Otherwise, I will consider talking to Velsharon.

I believe he will be willing to redeem the Eye of God at any cost.

Of course, if you want to become a god, this alone is not enough.

You must also snatch the knowledge from Velsharon that was also dug up from the ancient ruins.

Only when the two become one can one be promoted to a true demigod."

While saying these words, Zuo Si kept throwing up the crystal ball in his hand, catching it, throwing it up again, and catching it again. His nonchalant attitude seemed as if what he was holding was not a priceless treasure, but a delicate one.

Just like toys.
To be continued...
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