When Zuo Si walked through the tunnel to the temple, he immediately felt the distortion, resentment and hatred in the surrounding air.
The people living here all look like zombies, indifferent to everything around them.
Even if an old man suddenly falls to the ground and dies, no one passing by will react at all.
But what is even more incredible is that the old man who died just now turned into a young child again in just a few seconds.
Obviously, he did not really die, but completed a reincarnation.
At this moment, Zuo Si finally understood why all the people here were lifeless and completely devoid of any joy, anger, sorrow, and joy that living creatures should have.
The reason is very simple!
They have been living here for generations before the ancient sun god Amaunata fell, guarding this unknown underground temple, most likely for thousands of years.
For thousands of years, everyone maintained a state of immortality, repeating the same process over and over again.
Such a long time!
Such a closed environment!
I don’t even know how many times I have tried to commit suicide.
Some people may have been crazy before, but a long time is enough for the madness to gradually cool down.
This kind of eternal life is not a blessing at all, but an out-and-out curse.
It is the most vicious, most desperate, and most likely to produce a curse that comes from the depths of the soul and resentment and hatred.
"What an incredible sight. Although these people are still alive, their hearts and souls are dead. Only their bodies are left and are still bound here and will never be able to be freed." Mural couldn't help but sigh slightly.<
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Although he is not a sentimental person, he even stayed in the "Mad Mage"'s Lost City for nearly a thousand years.
But compared to these Amaunata believers, they are not much luckier.
At least dark elves and adventurers will appear in the maze on the ground from time to time, giving Mural something to do, instead of being like these people who even commit suicide to get relief.
"Yes! With the fall of the ancient sun god, these poor guys were completely forgotten.
The remaining saint seemed to have been severely eroded, and had no way to respond to these believers. Over time, it became what it is now.
So this is the reason why I never believe in any god.
Only the weak and idiots would leave their destiny in the hands of God."
Zuo Si said as he walked straight towards the entrance of the temple.
No one along the way made even the slightest reaction to his intruder.
Even the guardian standing at the door just stood there expressionless like a sculpture, letting the two people pass by him.
When you enter the temple, the first thing you see is neither a majestic and gorgeous hall nor a huge statue.
It is a life form that exudes a faint divine light, but its appearance has been distorted by some evil force into a demon-like appearance.
It was as if he had lost his subjective consciousness. When he found someone walking in from the outside, he immediately shouted in a low and hoarse voice: "Pain! Anger! Hatred! Vent out the anger in your heart!"
Instantly!
Both Zuo Si and Mural immediately felt their brains begin to buzz.
At the same time, a kind of anger that cannot be described in words quickly emerged from the subconscious.
However, due to Zuo Si's divine power, he quickly regained his sober and calm consciousness.
But Mural seemed to have lost control, his eyes flashed with a terrifying red light, and he suddenly pulled out his sword and wanted to kill him.
Unfortunately, at the critical moment, Zuo Si gave him a decisive order to stop all actions, and then launched several simple healing magic spells on the slow-moving life form.
No matter at any time, positive energy is the nemesis of all evil, death and filth.
After a while, this thing that seemed to be the embodiment of a strong emotion slowly disappeared.
Instead, an image of a man glowing with golden light appeared on the altar.
He has silver-white hair, looks very slender, holds an inconspicuous long staff, wears a dark purple robe, and holds a thick book in his other hand.
The golden light is reflected from the surface of its skin.
You don't need to ask to know that this man is the ancient sun god - the saint of Amaunata, the only god in Faerûn with a complete "sun" priesthood.
I don’t know whether it is because he has been sleeping for too long, or is contaminated by the hatred from believers, or is corroded by other evil gods, demon lords or devil dukes. The eyes and expressions of this saint are very dull and confused.
, seems a little unclear about the situation.
After several minutes, the pair of eyes shining with golden light like the sun finally regained their majesty and turned their gaze to the two people standing in the temple.
"Who are you? Why do you appear in this temple that belongs to me?"
"We are residents living in surface cities, and we accidentally discovered this place while clearing out a beholder nest." Zuo Si selectively told part of the truth.
Because he knew very well that lying in front of this divine saint was definitely the stupidest choice, bar none.
After all, most gods can easily detect lies, unless the lie is fabricated by Cyric, who has the priesthood of "Conspiracy", "Deception" and "Lie".
"Surface city? Beholder lair? Ah! I remembered it. It was that terrible monster who discovered this place, took away half of the artifact from me, and also tried to twist and usurp my divine power and faith."
The saint of Amaunata spoke with strong anger.
Because this kind of behavior is blatant and unabashed blasphemy!
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No!
Maybe profanity is too conservative!
You should be contemptuous of gods!
It is clear that the god behind the bullying of the saint has died, and it is firmly believed that he will never return again.
"Did the eye magician who lost his main eye do it?" Zuo Si probed in an uncertain tone.
He couldn't believe it, Blind Eye was so crazy, and it wasn't as simple as just trying to seize the artifact.
But like Irenicus, he is also trying to study the gods, and wants to usurp the saint's remaining divine power, faith and possible remaining divine sparks.
No wonder the "Blind Eyes" sect later developed and even spread widely in Ascaltra and its surrounding areas.
This is the beholder using the power of the artifact to gather faith and prepare himself to officially become a god.
The saint of Amaunata nodded slightly: "Yes, that's it. This temple is the last refuge, and it is also me. If its conspiracy succeeds, not only can it obtain the artifact, but it can also capture me.
The remaining divine power. Over the years, that beholder has been using half of the artifact to feed on the faith of my people, constantly devouring the little power I have left."
"What exactly is the artifact you mentioned? Why is the Eye Mage so eager to get it?" Zuo Si asked curiously.
Although he can definitely ask by summoning "Blind Eyes".
But considering the high fees that need to be paid and the cooling time of more than half a month, it is best to get the answer from the saint in front of you.
"This artifact was originally made by a very special race. It can gather the power of faith to form real divine power, and then give the enemy a violent impact when needed. Unless you have divine power or a spark of divinity, there is no
No mortal thing can withstand such destructive power."
The Saint of Amaunata did not hide anything, and directly stated the function of the artifact.
Because to him, all this doesn't matter anymore.
Due to the death of the body, the reason why the saint has been able to maintain it until now is entirely dependent on the power of faith accumulated in this temple for thousands of years, as well as those outside who are firmly bound here and live a life worse than death every day.
Poor believers.
"If I am willing to help you get rid of that Eye Mage, can you lend me half of the artifact? After all, it not only threatens this temple, but also threatens the cities on the surface and the ordinary people living in the cities."
Zuo Si probed cautiously.
The saint of Amaunata lowered his head and pondered for a while, and quickly responded: "Yes! But after you use it, you must make sure to bring it back intact. You must not bring it to the surface, otherwise there will be terrible consequences.
Things happen."
"No problem."
Zuo Si agreed simply and neatly.
Of course, it’s just a verbal agreement.
"Very good. As long as you can complete this difficult task, I promise to give you a reward."
After saying this, the saint of Amaunata took out the upper half of the scepter from somewhere, and then blessed it with something similar to a restriction and a curse.
When Zuo Si saw this, he immediately sneered in his heart and pretended to take it in a respectful manner.
If it were someone else, perhaps there would be nothing that could be done about the restrictions and curses blessed by a saint.
But the problem is, he is a planeswalker and a chosen one.
Let alone a weak saint who has difficulty maintaining his form, even a true saint has to step aside when he comes.
In fact, if the person standing in front of you is a truly perfect saint and incarnation, you should easily be able to feel the divine power contained in Zuo Si's body.
But the Saint of Amaunata never noticed this from beginning to end, which shows how weak he is.
So after walking away with the two complete artifacts, Zuo Si took them out immediately, and then gently connected the disconnected parts together.
The next second...
A powerful energy spurted out from the scepter, filling the surrounding space within a few dozen meters.
Feeling the power contained in the artifact in his hand, he immediately pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Yes. It is indeed something that was favored by the ancient sun god. Although it is just a simple transformation of the power of faith into divine power, and in the form of impact
Released on the target, but it can ignore magic resistance and many protection spells. The only question is, where should I collect faith to recharge?"
"Master, be careful of the restrictions and curses imposed by the saint." Mural quickly reminded.
"Don't worry, I've eliminated it just now." Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
As the level of the spark increases to LV8, the efficiency of converting divine power has increased by more than two or three times.
With the pitiful divine power blessed by the saint of Amaunata, he had already absorbed and transformed it all when he walked out of the gathering place.
Just when Mural was about to say something, he suddenly noticed a group of people from Erinikas walking over from a distance.
Obviously, this elf archmage is impatient and wants to rush over to confirm whether there is really a saint left behind by the fallen god in the temple.
"Sos? Why are you here!" Irenekas frowned and asked.
Zuo Si smiled and responded: "Don't worry, I'm different from you. I won't violate the contract casually. On the contrary, I just went to confirm."
"You mean...the saint of Amaunata is in the temple?"
Irenekas's eyes instantly shone, and his whole body was filled with unabashed ecstasy.
"That's right! He was weaker than I thought, and was even forced to the point where he lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.
In addition, according to the information I just received, the blind eye holding half of the artifact is actually planning to become a real god just like you.
The reason why it built its lair near here is to usurp the last power of Saint Amaunata."
Zuo Si pretended to be kind and shared some information.
When Irenekas heard these words, his expression suddenly changed, and he asked urgently: "Where is the eye magician? You must have let it run away!"
"Unfortunately, you were right. It has more trump cards than I thought, and it also held half of the artifact in its hand. Although I severely injured this powerful eye magician, it still successfully opened the door to another world and escaped.
We've arrived at an alien plane." Zuo Si pretended to be regretful and spread his hands.
You don't need to ask to know that he is doing this to pave the way for the "Blind Eye" to appear at some time in the future and launch an attack on Irenikas and Bati.
After all, if such a good trump card is not used properly, wouldn’t it be a huge waste?
"Damn it! So when I do research in the future, wouldn't I have to be on guard against it bringing people back for revenge?"
Erinikas clenched his fists subconsciously.
No one understands the horror of "blind eyes" better than him.
Especially the final blow with half of the artifact, if the distance was not too far at the time, it would definitely be enough to kill everyone, including myself.
What's more, both sides have the goal of becoming a god, so there is no room for negotiation or compromise.
After all, it is so rare that a god like this has fallen for a long time, but the saint did not collapse with it, but survived in an extremely weak state.
No mortal who wants to become a god would give up such a once-in-a-lifetime living research object.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Theoretically, that's true.
But as I said just now, it has been seriously injured and will not bother you easily for at least a few years.
So you'd better seize the time and race against time to conduct your own research.
Oh, by the way, a reminder.
The source of maintaining Saint Amaunata is the power of faith accumulated in the temple itself, so you'd better not try to capture him back, or destroy the temple itself.
Otherwise, he will collapse and dissipate soon.
Finally, I wish you all the best and become one of the gods soon."
After saying that, Zuo Si put one hand on his chest and performed a mage salute, then disappeared into the dark tunnel leading to the upper sewer without looking back.
As soon as he left, Lei Yin also said goodbye.
After the two of them were completely gone, Irenicas let out a harsh sneer: "I can guarantee it! Soss definitely let the eye magician go on purpose!"
"Oh? Why? He is also one of the participants. If the Eye Magician launches revenge, he will definitely not let him go."
Badi's eyes revealed strong doubts and confusion.
"No! No! If that beholder really aims to become a god, then it will definitely target me as its first target. In other words, until I am defeated and killed, everyone else is basically safe.
." Irenekas explained through gritted teeth.
He understood that he was being plotted.
Maybe it was because he hired the Emerald Society to launch an attack before taking revenge, or maybe he just didn't want him to be able to conduct research with peace of mind and finally discover the mystery of the nature of the gods.
In short, through this brief cooperation, Ericas realized that Zuo Si was more difficult to deal with than he expected and had a strong revenge mentality.
Once you offend him, you may not get angry immediately, but you will definitely make up for it in other ways in the future.
"Then what should we do now?" Badi asked in an uncertain tone.
Irenekas replied nonchalantly: "Everything is going according to the original plan. Whether it's Soth or the Eye Mage, it doesn't matter what they are planning. As long as I move fast enough,
If I complete the research before they have time to react, then I will have the means to deal with these two guys slowly after I become a god."
"In this case, let us first visit the saint of the ancient sun god Amaunata. I am very curious about what the blood of the saint tastes like."
Saying that, Badi subconsciously licked her seductive red lips.
Since she is an elf, she looks like an elf woman with short black hair, slightly pale skin, and a mature atmosphere.
Coupled with the vampire's charming eyes, it looks slightly dangerous, making people want to explore and conquer.
In fact, it is precisely with this powerful charm that Badi has easily captured many admirers.
Many new vampires and spawns are not forced to undergo transformation, but voluntarily become their loyal followers.
Irenekas glanced at his sisters and warned in a cold tone without any emotion: "If you don't want to die, it's best not to do that. Because Amaunata is the sun god, his blood must contain
It has amazing positive energy. Even a small mouthful is enough to instantly destroy your body and even your soul."
"Okay, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously."
Seeing that his brother was angry, Badi quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
Because as she has been deprived of her elf essence for longer and longer, she has been able to clearly feel the madness hidden under Irenekas's calm appearance.
She didn't dare to bet that if she really annoyed the other party, Irenicas would suddenly kill her one day.
Fortunately!
Irenekas did not show the madness in his heart, he just gave Bati a self-righteous look, and then walked straight through the underground village filled with pain, despair and hatred, and came to the spacious temple hall.<
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Since Zuo Si has just used healing magic to remove the distortion and hatred accumulated over a long period of time, and also made the "Blind Eye" into a card, theoretically the saints of Amauna Tower have no worries.
Next, as long as he re-inspires and responds to those believers who are worse off than dead, he should be able to exist for a long time.
But unfortunately, with the arrival of Irenicas, the peace was broken.
I saw that this powerful elf mage did not even say a word of nonsense, and directly activated the magic scroll prepared in advance specifically for the saint, and instantly sealed the saint of Amauna Tower in place, unable to move.
What followed was blood collection, vivisection, various magical detections and cruel experiments.
This sun god who was very prosperous in the era of Netheril was actually fixed on a table by the crazy Irenikas, and he could do whatever he wanted unscrupulously.
The huge humiliation and anger that could not be described in words made Amaunata want to release the last remaining power in the temple and self-destruct several times.
But unfortunately it failed in the end.
In order to keep his only research subject, Irenicas undoubtedly made a lot of preparations, and even dispatched some of his slaves from the secret base in the sewers, directly turning the temple into a huge magic laboratory. p>
Many of them were so frenzied that even Badi felt his scalp numb.
……
At the same time, Zuo Si, who returned to the mage tower safely, summoned two lichs who mastered nine-ring magic and began to deal with the bodies of the beholder and Gauss beholder.
It took more than a month to barely complete this complex and challenging work.
Except for some of them made into biological cards, others are placed in every corner of the mage tower, serving as sleepless monitors and guards.
In addition, Zuo Si also made some additional intelligent high-level undead creatures and intelligent golems to better manage the increasingly large number of internal personnel.
As for the gray dwarf blacksmiths, they were arranged in the workshop, responsible for using electric forging hammers to resmelt the rough iron sent by the kobolds and forge it into fine steel, and then make it into various tools, weapons and armor.
The six-member Council of Amn and the masked mages would never have imagined that someone would dig up a huge underground kingdom right under their noses.
And there are tens of thousands of werewolves, goblins and undead creatures hidden inside.
"Are you preparing to start a war?"
A creature wearing gold and silver, which looked like a tall and tall human woman, stood beside Zuo Si and asked with interest.
Zuo Si shook his head gently: "No, of course not. I'm just making a little preparation for possible crises, that's all. And, are all the little giants as curious as you?" p>
"Haha! Of course not! I was just sealed for so long that I desperately wanted to understand the changes in this world. You know, ever since those damn fire djinn forcibly dragged me into their army and came to this world.
, I only participated in one battle before I was captured and sealed by the djinn."
The female humanoid creature called a djinn laughed and laughed at herself.
Obviously, she is the djinn sealed in the magic lantern obtained through exchange in Calimport.
With the huge knowledge base obtained from Candlekeep, Zuo Si solved the three riddles very easily.
Therefore, this female djinn who calls herself Mukka must serve him for at least a hundred years before she can regain her freedom.
Of course, for a giant spirit that has been sealed in a bottle for thousands of years, it may be that he wants to come out and breathe some air in this way.
"Then you're not dissatisfied with my arrangement, are you?" Zuo Si continued to confirm.
Miuka spread his hands with a nonchalant look: "Of course not. Compared to those highly dangerous jobs, I actually prefer an ordinary life. Things like protecting businessmen sound quite relaxing and comfortable.
”
"Really, then I'll feel relieved."
An expression of satisfaction appeared on Zuo Si's face.
With his current level of divine and arcane spellcasting, as well as the strength of the creatures summoned by the planeswalker card, creatures like the djinn are basically of no use.
Why not simply send him to protect Bernard, increase the safety factor of some businessmen, and use it as a wedding gift to him.
You must know that the little giant spirit has a very powerful spell-like ability - teleportation.
If there is really a danger, you can take Bernard and escape to the star realm, the elemental plane and other main material planes in a few minutes. Save your life first.
Since the two families arranged the wedding at the beginning of the New Year, it took place within these few days.
After attending the wedding, Zuo Si was ready to raise the level of [Mystic] to LV10 in one go, and then start trying to explore other worlds.
If nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to find a new world in a few months.
Because from DR1361 to DR1367, except for Amn’s discovery of the Maztec continent, basically nothing major happened.
In addition, there is the point that Bane's followers and Cyric's followers are constantly fighting for control of Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim Order.
Although Zuo Si doesn't mind occasionally stepping in and obtaining mana by harvesting members of the Cyric Church, it's better to avoid confronting them head-on.
After all, "Dark Sun" is one of the most powerful gods in Faerun. Maybe he is really mentally ill, but he is still very powerful.
He doesn't want to be targeted by the other party, so he will focus on taking care of him.
As for which world to go to, Zuo Si hasn't decided yet.
If possible, he hopes to go to a relatively peaceful place to relax his long-term nervousness. At least he doesn't have to worry about gods, demons, demons, and celestial beings all day long, who will come to trouble him every now and then.
Of course, before leaving, there is one very important thing that needs to be done.
That is to find ways to use [Talona's Favor] to capture the soul of a powerful enough druid, psychic, or warlock.
If you really can't find a suitable target, then get the soul of a high-level warrior or barbarian to make do.
With expectations for the new world, Zuo Si quickly spent the last days of DR1360.
When the first day of DR1361 arrived, Bernard finally held an unprecedented grand wedding in his family's mansion.
Since the wealthy merchants and nobles of Amn have a tradition of showing off their wealth, the total cost of the wedding was as high as 250,000 gold coins.
Just the fresh flower petals sprinkled on the roadside along the way cost at least 25,000 gold coins.
In addition, he also donated 20,000 gold coins to the Ilmat Church, and at the same time scattered a large number of silver coins on the roadside, allowing beggars, poor people and civilians to fight for them.
Chef Welby even personally led a team of luxury chefs to prepare all the dishes for the banquet on the wedding day.
In addition, Bernard also hired fifty chefs to set up running water tables in front of his house.
No matter who it is, as long as they come to send blessings to this wedding, they can enjoy fine wine and delicious food at will.
It can be said that every wedding of the upper-class nobles and wealthy businessmen of Ascatra is equivalent to showing everyone the strong strength of their family.
Therefore, many people would rather take out a loan to hold a once-in-a-lifetime wedding with splendor.
At least you can’t make anyone feel shabby.
Otherwise, once you are considered stingy or stingy, not only will your family be shamed and become a laughing stock in the aristocratic circle, but your business will also be affected.
However, no one doubts the financial strength of Bernard and the Nasiva family.
Just look at the number of nobles and wealthy businessmen who came to the wedding with invitations in hand, and you will know how much influence they have in this city and even the entire country.
And it’s not just the local forces in Amn!
The lord of Mylatma in Tethyr, Earl Wix Targett, specially sent his cronies to deliver a beautiful golden sword;
The leader of the Thieves Guild in Calimport, Apke, also asked his men to give a pearl tiara to the bride;
In addition, there is also Eric, the nominal lord of the Nelanthel Islands, Shimamon, the controller of the Zhentarim dark intelligence network, the church of Talona, the goddess of poison and disease, etc.
Gifts were delivered without exception.
But Bernard knew very well that the reason why these people and forces were willing to support him was entirely because of Zuo Si's face.
Seeing the shocked or awed reactions of the guests, he couldn't help but smile and sigh: "No wonder my grandfather always said that as a businessman, you only need to make a successful investment once in your life to get a steady stream of generous returns. And
The most correct thing I did in my life was to choose Sir Soth without hesitation."
"This is all destiny. I heard that voters almost have no life limit, let alone aging. So as long as your heirs are smart enough and know how to maintain this relationship, your family will be able to survive for at least a few hundred years.
will remain strong."
There was naked and undisguised envy in Babette's tone.
"No, it's not me, it's us. Don't forget, you and I are relatives now. What's more, we also jointly funded the expedition to find the Maztec continent across the sea." Bernard gave an example.
He took a sip of wine from his glass and reminded him meaningfully.
Babette immediately smiled and nodded: "You are right. I hope this marriage contract will allow our two families to go hand in hand and create a better future together."
"Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
The two of them touched the glasses in their hands lightly, then raised their heads and drank the whole drink in one gulp.
I don’t know whether it was because he was too excited or drank too quickly, but Bernard’s face turned slightly red.
Just when he was about to say something, Zuo Si came over from a distance with the little giant spirit and asked with interest: "What were you talking about just now?"
"We are talking about the expedition. If this voyage really discovers a vast continent, it will definitely cause violent shocks throughout Amn and even Faerûn. At that time, just the privileges granted by the law of the sea and development,
This will allow us to make a lot of money."
When saying these words, Babette's mental state obviously became extremely excited.
Having lived in the shadow of his father since childhood, he is eager to prove himself more than anyone else.
This desire has become stronger especially after his childhood friend Bernard has become the head of the family and started his own business.
Zuo Si obviously noticed this and asked with a half-smile: "What, do you want to go to Maztec Continent to develop?"
Babette responded without thinking: "Of course! I plan to build a city and port of our own, and turn it into Amn's first and most prosperous settlement and supply point.
.After it is completed, this city alone will bring us a steady stream of income."
"It is a good thing to be adventurous and have a pioneering spirit. But the question is, have you discussed it with your father? I don't think he will allow the heir of the family to cross the dangerous ocean to another completely unfamiliar land. It can even be said that
It’s a land of unknown knowledge to venture into.”
With just one sentence, Zuo Si knocked Babette into despair.
Because this guy also knows very well that if he wants to take such a huge risk in his own capacity, it is basically impossible to get his father's permission.
Otherwise, all the energy and effort spent on cultivating qualified heirs may be wasted if you are not careful.
What's more, the Nasiva family is currently on the rise, so there is no need to let Babette go to the wilderness to risk his life.
Seeing his friend's unhappy look, Bernard didn't say much, nor did he try to comfort him. He just signaled the maid to fill the other's empty glass with wine, then turned around and said to Zuo Si: "Sos
Sir, what do you think of today’s wedding?”
"It's very luxurious and lively. Although I already knew that you would definitely spend a lot of money on this, the two or three hundred thousand gold coins just for this day is still a bit beyond my expectations. To be honest, Amn's exaggeration is...
There is a big problem with the social culture of showing off."
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Zuo Si bluntly stated his own opinion.
Leaving aside the donations to the church of Ilmat, the God of Suffering, the fresh petals of the shaman along the bride's carriage are wasted to the extreme.
Not to mention the behavior of driving a carriage and "throwing money" to the surrounding people.
Bernard smiled helplessly and explained: "There is nothing we can do about it. Because some things cannot be stopped once they are started. For the nobles and businessmen of Amn, showing off wealth is a social activity in itself.
It is also a means of classifying the levels of each family."
Zuo Si obviously disagreed with this, but considering that today was the other party's wedding day, he did not continue to argue, but directly changed the subject: "By the way, I haven't congratulated you on finally successfully starting a family. As
To express my best wishes to you and your couple, I will give you a special gift."
"A special gift?"
Bernard was stunned for a moment, but soon realized the strange light flashing in the little giant's eyes.
"Yes, a gift. Have you seen the lady next to me? Her name is Mukka and she is a djinn from the elemental plane. Due to the power of some kind of magical contract, she now needs to serve me for a hundred years before she can return.
Be free. Now, I hand over this century-long service to you."
After saying that, Zuo Sichong winked at the little giant spirit next to him.
The latter understood it and immediately took a step forward and bowed gracefully: "Hello, mortal. According to the contract, I will be responsible for protecting the life and safety of you and your family until the end of one hundred years of service."
"Are you really a giant spirit?" Bernard's eyes showed strong curiosity.
Because in many legends, giant spirits have the power to fulfill mortal wishes.
Zuo Si was keenly aware of the businessman's thoughts, and immediately sneered and joked: "Stop dreaming! The one who can give humans the ability to make wishes is not an ordinary giant spirit, but a noble among giant spirits. Ordinary giant spirits don't have that kind of ability at all."
Ability, not to mention that Mukka is a little djinn and not as powerful as her cousins."
"That's it!"
Bernard nodded thoughtfully, and then asked: "Then does she have any special abilities?"
"Invisibility three times a day, only for yourself.
Three times of teleportation to another world, you can carry a willing target.
In addition, there are also ways to create food and drink once a day and transform into a spirit body once a day.
At the same time, you can change the size of a creature, such as enlarging or shrinking.
Finally, she is also a very brave warrior who can cut the enemy in half with a scimitar.
With her here, you basically don’t have to worry too much about being attacked or assassinated.”
Zuo Si briefly and neatly explained the various spell-like abilities of the little giant spirit.
In his opinion, except for the use of teleportation from other worlds, the other spell-like abilities of the little giant spirit can only be said to be better than nothing.
Compared with the giant spirits of the four elements of earth, water, fire and wind, they are not even a bit inferior.
However, Bernard was quite satisfied with this. He immediately stood up and handed a glass of wine to Miuka, saying in a very sincere tone: "My safety will be entrusted to you from now on, madam."
"Don't worry, mortal. As long as I'm here, no one can easily hurt you."
The little giant spirit took the wine glass, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, followed by a vow of assurance.
"By the way, Lord Soth, where is Isadora? Didn't she come today?"
Bernard suddenly thought of his only relative, and a look of concern appeared on his face.
Zuo Si shook his head helplessly: "No. You should know that if Isadora came here in a situation like today, she would see the darkness, nastiness and desires in many people's hearts. That would have a negative impact on her mental health and
There is no benefit to growing up. And she has no interest in it."
"Oh, okay. As long as she can grow up happily, don't recognize me as her brother. Anyway, this family has not left her any good memories at all."
Bernard sighed deeply, stood up, and took the little giant with him to greet the important guests attending the wedding one by one, fulfilling his obligations as a host.
Seeing that the two of them had accepted each other, Zuo Sishao quickly turned around and left.
Because since he was given the title of "Special Advisor to the Six-member Council", it is inevitable that there will always be people with various ulterior motives who want to approach and strike up a conversation on occasions like this.
The false and artificial appearance of some of the "social butterflies" really made him feel nauseous and uncomfortable.
However, Zuo Si didn't know that while Askatra's grand wedding was going on, far away in the castle of the Ronoll family outside the city of Amn, a massacre was taking place.
The wild elf druid, who had been secretly observing for a long time, finally found an opportunity to sneak into the castle and poured the bottle of poison that had been carried for almost a month and a half into the food and wine in the castle.
After a while, everyone in the Ronoll family, from the head of the family to the servants and livestock, were all injured and fell to the ground, and their brains fell into complete sleep.