However, it was not suitable for questioning at this time. Edward held her waist, lifted her veil, took out a bottle of anti-toxic agent and put it on her lips.
So the face became vivid - although it was not completely exposed, the slightest tip of the nose, the thin lips, and the two faint blue marks on the cheeks were connected to the outline of the eyebrows.
Integrated.
“Um…”
A hint of redness appeared on the pale cheeks, corresponding to the blue marks... The woman let out a dissatisfied hum. Unfortunately, although the gangster figures did not have any domineering poison, they mainly used people to lose their power of movement in an instant, detoxified manner.
The potion was not activated so quickly, and she could not express more dissatisfaction besides her weak voice.
Fortunately, with the help of the psychic tendon, Edward's movements just now were amazingly fast, but the main target of the gangsters was not the two of them. Therefore, as soon as he rushed out of the tavern, the surrounding streets were already empty, and the civilians were originally around him.
I must have been driven away, and there were only a few idle people standing near the corner of the street. However, I was also hiding behind the wall and looking around.
"You...you bastard."
The effect of the antidote potion is related to the physical fitness of the user. The girl of Cruold had only taken two or three breaths to stand up again and suddenly broke away from the hand on her body. She glared at her,
It seemed as if he was about to say something, but his eyes turned around Edward's face and finally he just cursed, but it was as light as if he sighed.
"Sai... Palace... Mr. Xiluda, are you okay?"
"You bastard, do you know what you did? I'm going to kill you and I'm going to kill you"
At this time, several Cruold's mage apprentices seemed to have finally broken out of the melee, but the gangsters were obviously not capable of being casual, and they were crowded with power. The simple robe on their bodies was already pulled to seven times.
Everyone was covered in wounds, but they looked extremely embarrassed. Several of the wounds were covered in blood, and their robes were dyed red, but they seemed to be unaware of it and just ran up and turned the two
People are separated.
The guy named Rusa had a distorted face, roaring in a low voice like a wounded beast, and rushed towards Edward... Unfortunately, before the scimitar in his hand was swung, the heavy pain in his mind made him feel like he was
With a tragic roar, a somersault rolled to the ground
"What do you mean?" Edward couldn't help but shake his head - Did he do something wrong? It's worth their fuss?
"His Excellency Edward Vincent,"
At this time, the girl called Xiluda took a deep breath and reached out to stop the excited companions: "There have been too many unnecessary misunderstandings today, so our negotiations will come to an end."
He reached out and pulled the pocket full of gems from his companion's waist and threw it at Edward: "We agree with your request, please give us our stuff."
After taking the scrolls, she turned around without saying a word, so several subordinates could only follow closely - of course, it was very rare to throw the eyebrow on Edward's body, if it were true
The sharp blade, the psychic warlock, might have been cut into millions of pieces of meat.
...
"Your Highness, your...this person is so insulted by you, that I will never forgive you. I swear in the name of the God of the Mountains that I must restore your chastity..."
When the shadow of the black robe disappeared in the streets behind him, the boy named Rusa whispered, and his gritted teeth made his voice hoarse: "That bastard, you must pay the price for his stupidity."
"Forget it, he is to save me, not the son of the mountains, and our rules cannot restrain him. Moreover, this is Romanti, not Yareth, and no one cares about our traditions and taboos.
"The woman withdrew her gaze, landed on the five scrolls in her hand, and sighed in a low voice. "We will get more from his hands in the future. Now we have a falling out with him, and we will eventually lose ourselves."
"How could we still talk to him like this kind of bastard...can you just forget about the insult you suffered??"
"Remember, everything we do here is for Cruold and for the great god of the mountains." "What's more, I don't want to lose the most magical talent among the six tribes like this."
You guys."
The multi-armed giant has five or six hundred core members. Romanti has a very deep foundation, almost one-third of the strength of the twelve guilds. After the iron shovel Lani, Romanti's
The underground forces think that they need to go through a shock. After the shock, they will shuffle and redistribute the cake on the plate. The mixed-race will get some breathing opportunities, but this chaos will not last for too long.
The behind-the-scenes driver this time is indeed quite a bit of origin.
The Chancellor of the Kingdom seems to have a very long aristocratic name, but most of the subjects of Tuminis will probably only remember the family emblem of his gold pelican, because the meaning of this metal bird
It seems to be different from the so-called iron rooster in Edward's memory - it is said that this person has excellent talent. In the past twenty years of his administration, the empire's tax revenue has increased year by year, and finally it has supported it.
Several wars throughout the country.
But he was so stingy that he would even care about a copper plate for a long time, and was talked about as much as his majesty’s favor. According to general arguments, an official who manages internal affairs, especially finance, would definitely not escape the comments in the public.
There are also some rumors about him
For example, when this adult was free, his biggest hobby was counting money, or if his wallet was broken for too long, the copper plate inside was scattered all over the ground, so he bent down to pick it up, but because his belly was too big, he picked it up
Wait for an afternoon
But no matter how ridiculous it is in the rumors, Edward will not regard it as a simple opponent.
How could a person who can manage money for His Majesty the King for twenty years be a foolish and timid existence?
The water that originally had a fishy smell was evaporated, so a layer of beige powder was left on the bottom of the crystal bottle.
Edward carefully scraped the powder, concentrated it, divided it into two parts, and lit a small flame with his fingertips. So the gray powder was lit, and the sound of hissing
A stream of white smoke rose, and the familiar smell in the air made Edward nod and smile.
Then, there is the magic that extracts drugs.
The things extracted from various raw materials are different. Among them, the simplest thing to extract Baccaran from metal is to use it once. When fifteen pounds of metal are rusted and decayed, you can probably do it
As far as nearly one pound of Baccaran finished product is concerned, Thanis is less, and fifteen pounds of water become turbid and rotten, the raw material obtained is only seven or eight ounces.
There is even less blue mushroom powder, only about one ounce, which is a little more than a little. It is almost the same as a gold coin, and the finished product ratio is about one hundred percent...
As for Ji Dingcha... After experimenting once, Edward decided not to make up for this thing for the time being - when he finished reciting the last rune, with him as the center, the air in the whole room was full of spells
The moment he finished, it turned into a terrible poison gas, the kind that seemed to explode in a biogas chamber, like feces, smelly meat and other fermented garbage mixed together and concentrated a hundred times the smell, which caught Edward off guard and almost suffocated immediately.
Even if he escaped from the room at the first time, he was still nauseous and nauseous for a whole day, with his eyes stinging and tears flowing. If it weren't for the launch of this spell that required a lengthy spell and a series of ten sets of gestures, Edward would have considered it immediately.
Use it as a substitute for the stinky cloud technique—the premise is that it needs to be displayed at a distance through the ghost hand
(I use the English weight unit here, one pound equals sixteen ounces, and one ounce equals sixteen pounds. I will default to the weight unit of this world.)
"Hmm? Where did you get this kind of thing?"
After glanced over the white powder, the old man's smiled expression disappeared, replaced by a strange look. He raised his head and stared at Edward, and his squinting eyes flashed: "What someone gave you? Or you
Bought it?"
"Oh, I saw it by chance in a crucible in the laboratory. Because it smelled strange when it burned, I thought it was some raw material." Edward responded without caring.
"It's a good thing to like research, but it's best not to waste time anywhere you can see. After all, human life is limited. Even a peerless genius blindly pursues omniscience and will only achieve nothing." The old dwarf seems to be
He didn't find any flaws in his face, so he just twisted the small pile of powder and then wrapped it in a layer of flame.
Edward's eyes slid and then stopped.
On the old mage's desk was a long scroll. Judging from the broken cover, this thing has been around for quite some time, but there is no magical light on it, and the words are also written in simple common words.
Apart from the letters, the slightly ancient serrated flower body, and a few simple pictures, there is no special feature.
However, Edward's eyes were only in contact with him and could no longer move.
Because the accompanying picture is what it once studied, the mural of the Great Hall of Lisanmislun, the Lost Paradise
But the words written on the side seem to describe another different story, no, a lost history.
The Lord God created the world.
During this long time, the dragons soar in the sky, the elves wander in the forest, countless gods were born from chaos, fighting each other, and dying, and humans have not yet truly entered the stage of history.
At the beginning of the first era, the elves gradually rose on the earth. They had almost infinite life, incomparable wisdom and dexterous hands, creating countless great miracles far beyond human imagination...
The Japanese elves are the most noble and outstanding among the elves. For millions of years, the elves have always been controlled by them, and the queen has always been the Japanese elves. It can be said that they are the nobles in the entire elves.
The elves are arrogant and look down on any creature other than the elves. Of course, they also include humans.
At that time, they were the masters of the continent, an alien among the golden elves, the most proud and not strange among the elves princes, and they were born in this world.
He is the King of the Golden Elf, Hilo.
In fact, in the only remaining and public genealogy of the Golden Elf, you cannot find the name of this Elf King. He is also taboo among the Elf. Some unreliable news believes that he is a
The extremely short-lived elves was deposed by the elves for some reason... and his greatest guilt was that the elves, as the most direct creature of the gods, should be the only master of the world.
It is worth keeping everything in your hands and trampling it under your feet.
The gods did not abandon sentient beings, whether they were good or evil. In order to rule the world, they were also fighting openly and secretly. At present, they seemed to be evenly matched, but this unstable balance of power would not exist for too long. Orthodox and kind churches still occupy
Advantages, however, there are constant worship of evil gods, demons, devils and even various strange and powerful cults in the foreign realm. The war between civilizations has not stopped and there are various natural disasters that can always make you want to pass a little normal.
People in life are desperate.
The second era quietly arrived, humans, orcs, dwarfs, halflings, dwarfs, goblins... The creation of the gods greatly enriched the entire earth. In that era that was so far away that it was forgotten, the elves were still half the ruler of this world.
The starry sky belongs to the dragon, the cave belongs to the dwarf, the wasteland rules in the hands of orcs, and all lands with vegetation grows belong to the elves that are pampered by countless gods, but when the "illegitimate sons of the gods" and "land angels" appear,
However, stupidity and arrogance have never been away from this plane...
When humans' pursuit of power finally reached a peak; those ancient arcane users were elites of great arcane masters, their power was comparable to that of most inaction-making gods.
——This power also contributed to their ambitions... A meaningless argument of gods began to spread quietly, and the final result of this statement was that these arrogant guys began to prove their views.
The objects they created had extremely reckless powers. Their wanton destruction made other inhabitants of the continent feel worried, and some even prayed to their gods to give colors to those warlock kings. As the legend states, the world therefore
On the other hand, under the influence of their arrogance, the warlock kings finally decided to drive away these 'gods who interfere in mortal affairs'. The creator of this evil plan, a powerful
The demigod lich created...or transformed a scepter through a filthy ritual.
Hilo's scepter was summoned from the Land of Eternal Sleeping and became a tool for them to realize their ambitions.
And this ritual is evil. He turned the twelve apprentices who had given up their lives and transformed into higher undeads into sacrifices. At the moment of achieving their goal, their decayed bodies turned into ashes, and the twelve souls.
It is said that he was also bound in the staff. This great masterpiece, which originally belonged to the elves, turned into a symbol of frenzy that abuses violence without scruples.
Still no one can explain how powerful the item has reached, because in the hands of this powerful Lich King, this scepter did not play much role.
But the result is catastrophic... The scepter is no longer the spells that were dissolving as the lichs imagined, but instead responds to the attack with the crazy reverse throbbing of the magic net. The terrifying energy vortex is not only
Eliminate all invading enemies, and even God cannot be immune to its impact
...
...
The words on the scroll slowly flowed through the thoughts. Edward found that everything around him seemed to be becoming nothing. His body kept shaking, and beads of sweat as big as beans kept dripping down, but he
I could not stop my movements, so I could only let my eyes go one by one. No, it should be said that the words were automatically interpreted and flew into his mind.
But no matter what, the truth has been lost in history.
He was supposed to be a great emperor, but he would eventually be tempted by the devil to sacrifice everything he had...
If you use a sword, you will die under the sword. The ending of the murderer is to be killed. Those who release the demon will be backfired by the demon. Those who disbelieve... will eventually pay the price of bleeding.
Can we change all this?
"Can, cannot...the future is still a fragment of chaos. No matter what, his ambitions will not be realized in the end... the other end of fate will put everything in balance."
This thing looks inconspicuous, like a flat thin iron can with three metal brackets behind it. I guess even if it is placed on the ground, people passing by will not pay much attention to it.
However, if you don't notice it, the consequences will be extremely terrible.
Put a layer of ** on the bottom, and there are hundreds of soybean-sized steel beads on the top. As long as they explode, they will be either dead or injured within a hundred feet. Oh, to put it simply, this is the anti-infantry mine...
The advantage of the alchemy array being able to shape steel at will, coupled with the high explosive effect of those alchemy powders, it would not take too much effort to make such things...
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