The Jindelank City in France is the easternmost point of the Faerûn continent, located to the north of the Purple Dust Plain (also called the Purple Dust Desert). Next to it is the Bright Star Lake that divides the Faerûn continent and the Karatu continent.
It is the same as Muhun in the north, and Serre ruled by the red-robed mage further to the northwest.
At first, Shenfa was just a part of the slaves who destroyed the Yinmasca magical civilization under the leadership of their gods, and then established a huge theocratic empire - Mulhorand.
Another theocratic empire nearby, Unser, was established in almost the same way.
However, with the continuous turmoil, rebellion, and weakness of the two ancient empires, many marginal areas gradually split off and gained independent status.
However, in name, these small border countries are still vassals of the Mulhorand Empire.
But after the end of the Year of Turbulence, Io, the God of Gods, may have felt that it was a bit outrageous for these gods who came from across the plane to rule the mortals in a way similar to the incarnation of saints.
So I took it upon myself to eliminate the barriers that the artillery masters of the Yimaska Empire had set up when fighting the gods.
This barrier prevents them from connecting with the kingdom of the outer plane, and they can only exist in mortal bodies like saints through reincarnation.
The disappearance of the barrier allowed the gods walking on this land to finally return to their true nature, instead of running around with a fragile body. It also ended the thousands-year period of theocratic rule. p>
Many scholars believe that this marks that the god Io officially accepted them as a member of the gods of Toril.
You must know that in the previous state, the gods of Mulhorand and Unther were incomplete.
This is why they suffered great losses when fighting the orc gods.
Rui, the sun god of Mulhorand, and many Unther gods fell one after another in the "Battle of Orc Gate".
There are more than eight people clearly recorded.
The orc god Gruumsh became famous because of this, becoming the first known god-killer in the country.
You must know that when Mulhorand and Unser joined forces, they had an overwhelming advantage in terms of numbers.
There is more than one person with great power.
But even so, they still suffered a horrific massacre.
Gruumsh even went on a killing spree when he was outnumbered, killing one god after another like a beast without even being seriously injured.
Although the alliance formed by the two pantheons finally won the "Battle of Orc Gate", the huge losses directly caused the gods of Unther to collapse and almost die.
The main beliefs of its country have also been continuously eroded by the gods of Mulhorand, Bane, the god of tyranny, Mystra, the second-generation goddess of magic, and Tempus, the god of war.
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms
If you transport it along the Rosen River to the Falling Star Sea, you can immediately earn at least twenty times or even thirty times the profit.
So people here are nervous and busy, and all they can think about is how to use the trade between the two continents to make more money and make themselves and their families richer.
But they didn't realize at all that an extremely dangerous person was hiding in Jindrank City.
Right now, he was in a gray brick house, shouting angrily at his followers: "Are you all idiots and idiots?
After spending so long, you can’t even catch a six or seven-year-old child?
How important is it for me to know what is hidden in his body and soul?
Without that thing, I would not have been able to complete the most critical step in that ritual and be promoted from mortal to god!"
"But...but master, that boy is the son of Baal.
And he also awakened part of his divine power and divinity.
You can teleport to any corner of Faerûn in an instant.
Especially recently, he seems to have hidden somewhere that can block the tracking of prophecy magic, making it impossible for us to find the exact location.
The only thing we know is that the last location we saw was Baldur's Gate on the west coast."
A middle-aged bald mage wearing a red robe carefully explained.
It can be seen that he is a typical Serge red robe, with magic tattoos that sparkle with arcane aura densely carved on his head and neck.
Although not all red robes are willing to shave their heads, just to gain more and more powerful magical power.
For example, Edwin did not shave off his hair and beard, but had thick and lush blond hair.
But generally speaking, red-robed mages are pragmatic and are willing to sacrifice a little beauty for power.
This is why in many people’s minds, bald heads and tattoos are always associated with red-robed mage.
In addition, as neighboring countries that are not far away, Thare and Mulhorand are quite close, so it is not strange for them to appear in the French city of Jindrank.
But it is obviously rare to see a room as densely packed as now.
After all, Mulhorand is not one of those weak countries in the west, but an empire with powerful strength, and the number of priests in the church can be said to be quite large.
The red-robed wizards would not be stupid and leave the west side, which is easier to invade, instead of attacking the west, and instead turn around and risk their lives against their former suzerain country.
Their presence in Mulhorand usually has only one purpose.
That is to obtain more slaves, as well as rare and precious spellcasting materials, or to dig out knowledge about the Yinmasca Empire, scrolls and magic items from ancient ruins.
"I don't care!
Send everyone to Baldur's Gate to search for that boy!
In short, I have to bring him back alive before he discovers the secret hidden in his body!
Remember!
It’s not the corpse that wants to live!
If something unexpected happens, I will turn you all into ghouls and zombies!"
The elderly red-robed mage at the head glared at his two green-gleaming eyes and threatened fiercely.
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Anyone who has done a little research on necromancy magic can feel the abundant negative energy in his body that is completely different from the living.
You know without asking that this is a guy who has just transformed himself into a lich.
"As you wish, great Velsharon."
All the red-robed mages and other followers present hurriedly knelt down to the old man who exuded a terrifying aura, and then quickly cast teleportation magic and disappeared.
Obviously, this red-robed lich is none other than the most powerful competitor of Sazastan, the chief of the Ser Necromancer Department, and is also regarded as the most dangerous enemy by Halua, the country of mage——
Velsalun.
He once had a relationship with the wind
The violent queen Xinbu and the great sage Yin Erminster of the Valley of Shadows have fought each other more than once, but they were expelled from Ser due to failed political struggles a few centuries ago.
Since then, Velsharon has been dedicated to exploring the Purple Dust Plains, hoping to find the treasures left behind by the Yinmaskar Empire from the endless deserts and ruins.
Including the endless knowledge, powerful artifacts, and methods of making various strange objects cheaply, I plan to one day kill back, kill Sazastan and replace it.
But the interesting part is that he didn't find much what he wanted from the ruins of the Purple Dust Plain. Instead, he discovered a method of becoming a god left by Talos, the god of storms in ancient times.
As long as you follow the above process, a powerful archmage may become a demigod.
Of course, the prerequisite is to obtain permission from the God of Gods, Io.
Velshalon fell into ecstasy almost instantly, and immediately tried to get in touch with Talos, the god of storms, and agreed to become the other party's follower after becoming a god.
I have to say, this is simply as outrageous as a businessman who originally planned to dig up sand to make a little money, but suddenly got lucky and dug up a large oil field.
In fact, becoming a god in Toril's universe is more dramatic than many people imagine, full of chance and surprise.
Do you think that the process of becoming a god is for mortals to accumulate strength bit by bit, seize divine power and divinity through various methods, and then develop followers until they become quasi-gods or even demigods?
Big mistake!
A truly simple and unpretentious god should be like Mystra. One second she was an ordinary shepherdess, and the next second the god Io descended from the sky and asked if she wanted to sign a contract with her to become a magical girl (2)
The goddess of magic).
When she answered yes, she was instantly promoted from a mortal to the most powerful god in the country after Io, and was also the supreme master of the magic network.
The exact same situation happened to Cyric in the Turbulent Years.
This guy just found the Tablet of Destiny, and then gained all the power of the three gods of death.
Therefore, if you want to become a powerful god in this world, you have never relied on hard work, talent, or cunning and cunning plans, but on maximizing the invisible and intangible attribute of luck.
There is no doubt that Veshalon is such a person with incredible luck.
In Faerun's original history, he would complete all processes around DR1368 and become the god of lich, undead and necromancy magic.
But the problem now is that with the emergence of Zuo Si, the world has changed a lot.
An item that was crucial to becoming a god was stolen by a son of Baal during transportation.
And this son of Baal is Sancho who is currently hiding in the Tower of Wizard Ascaltra.
In the original timeline, the boy would be captured by Velshalon's men not long after, and eventually become a small sacrifice without even a name on the way to the Lich God's ascension to the gods.
But now, Vesalun and his men can no longer find any trace of Sancho.
Because all prophecy magic has been blocked by the protection of the mage tower.
The only thing they can do now is to look for clues near Baldur's Gate.
Baldur's Gate at this moment can be called "the stars are shining brightly".
Not only are there the ambitious Sarevok who wants to inherit his father's blood throne, but also the protagonists in the adventure story of the Sons of Baal - Aberdare and Imoen, and the electorate of Bane - Zhentil Castle led by Forzor Chambery.
Army.
There are also the forces under Zuo Si, the Harper Alliance that has not yet completely evacuated, the Dragon Cult that is lurking nearby and waiting for opportunities, the Zhentarim that provides intelligence support for the Zhentil Keep army, and some of the more extreme Shadow Druids,
The mind flayer lurkers and the monsters controlled by them, the Northland Lords Alliance, led by Waterdeep, is considering whether to send reinforcements.
If Veshalon and his followers are also involved, then Sazastan, the chief necromancer of the red robed mage, will definitely not stand idly by.
Oh, by the way,
We also have to add the trade alliance led by the Goddess of Wealth’s Gold Holding Church.
As for the Baldur's Gate officials who are still kept in the dark and the Shadow Thieves who are deeply involved in the civil war, they are not even qualified to join this game.
Of course, the chaotic situation outside has nothing to do with Sancho.
Due to his identity as the son of Baal, he has been on the run. From the beginning to the end, he did not know that he was being hunted by Velshalon. He thought that the group of red-robed mages were also here for the blood of the murder god in his body.<
/p>
As he became Zuo Si's apprentice, the boy spent his days in constant learning and magic experiments. For the first time, he had an unprecedented sense of security, and could even occasionally talk to his peers.
After all, there are little werewolves, succubus lolita, orphans sent by the Church of the God of Suffering to learn professional knowledge and skills in the tower, as well as various magic bats, devils and some magical creatures that wander around doing odd jobs.
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Although Zuo Si, a mentor, is often invisible, Sancho still likes this kind of life very much.
Especially since he doesn't have to worry all day long about the pursuers who may appear at any time, he can eat and sleep with peace of mind every day, which makes him feel that it is not bad to maintain the status quo.
But unfortunately, this kind of beautiful life can only last for half a year at most. Every son of Baal cannot escape his fate and can only face it bravely.
"Alas——"
Staring at the thick pile of books in front of him, the boy couldn't help but sigh slightly, grabbed some pastries and snacks placed on the table and stuffed some into his mouth. While eating, he whispered in a low voice: "Morning
Knowing that there are so many things to learn to be a mage, I might as well become a warrior or a thief."
"What, do you regret it?"
Atona quietly emerged from behind a bookshelf in the library, with a playful smile on her delicate and cute face.
As a succubus, she naturally likes to pry into other people's hearts and minds, and then find weaknesses and exploit them to achieve her own goals.
"No, I don't regret it, I just found that becoming a mage is not as easy as I thought."
Sancho shrugged his shoulders, obviously used to the mysterious appearance of this girl who looked slightly older than him.
"My master has said that there is no shortcut to the pursuit of power and truth. If you discover a method that can quickly improve your power, then it must hide unknown hidden dangers and traps." Succubus Loli said seriously.
Warning.
Because she discovered that among the thick pile of books, there was one that was clearly related to sacrifice.
You must know that in this world full of magic and supernatural power, in addition to gods, there are many beings who can give mortals power.
The most famous among them are the devils and devils in the lower planes.
Sometimes, as long as a mortal does something evil to please the other person, there is a certain probability that he will receive a reward.
Especially the demons from the chaotic camp, they do things as they please and don't follow routines.
This is why there are far more devil worshipers than devil worshipers in the material world.
In addition, there are some beast spirits and monster spirits that will also accept sacrifices of killing and blood.
Since Atona was originally a succubus, and she was also a believer of Zuo Si, the lord of the hell realm, and could even be said to be a chosen one, she knew this aspect very well.
But the boy rolled his eyes angrily and responded: "I'm not one of those fools. I have received education in this area and know what's going on. Don't worry, I didn't read this book to gain power, but to gain power.
I want to understand the symbolic meaning behind it."
"Because you were sacrificed by those crazy believers and other Sons of Baal?" Atona asked with interest.
"That's right! Also, can you stop staring at me all day long? It makes me feel like I might make a big mistake at any time."
There was a hint of impatience in Sancho's tone.
There is no doubt that he is different from many teenagers who are confused by the beautiful appearance of succubus lolita.
He is too young
It's not yet time for me to become interested in the opposite sex, so my speech and attitude are quite tough, quite like Zuo Si's style back then.
Atona was not angry, but said in a smiling tone: "Do you think I am willing to do this?
Isn’t it because your identity as the son of Baal brings many uncertain risks?
You don’t know yet?
In the past few days, people have suddenly appeared in Baldur's Gate area asking for news about you.
I suspect that you must be involved in some trouble that you don't even know about."
"What? Someone is asking about my whereabouts!"
Sancho, who was indifferent one second, showed an extremely nervous expression the next second.
"Hmph! Why, are you scared now?"
There was disdain in Atona's eyes.
"Stop playing riddles! Tell me who they are? And why are they chasing me? No! I have to find a mentor!"
Sancho suddenly stood up from his chair, intending to leave the library and go straight to the exclusive room of the tower master on the upper floor.
But before he could take a few steps, the succubus Loli teased in a joking tone: "Save it! The master learned the news immediately and is working on it now. By the time you react, I'm afraid...
The other party has already come to our door."
"Ah? The instructor already knows!"
The boy stopped abruptly, with an expression of shock and disbelief on his face.
"Nonsense! Remember, you are the master's only disciple at the moment. Don't be irritable all the time because you are afraid of this or that. There are not many guys in this world who dare to risk provoking the master and attack you."
After saying these words, Atona stood up and walked to Sancho's side, raised her slender little hand and knocked him hard on the head, then hummed and skipped to the end of the corridor outside, only to
The latter was left screaming and collapsed on the ground.
……
At the same time, in a manor outside Baldur's Gate in the north, Zuo Si was meeting with a very important guest, namely Sazastan, the leader of the Necron faction organized by the red-robed mage Ser.
You don't need to ask to know that this powerful legendary lich came after Velsharon and his men.
As mortal enemies who were once evenly matched, no one understands the dangers of Velsharun better than Sazastan.
So even after the latter was exiled, he kept sending people to keep an eye on him.
After discovering that Velsharon's followers began to appear in droves on the west coast of Faerûn, Sazastan immediately chose to take action.
However, since he had reached an agreement with Zuo Si before, he did not choose to investigate secretly. Instead, he took the initiative to reveal his identity and issued an invitation to meet. This was the scene that finally unfolded.
In fact, to a certain extent, Sazastan, who is rational, calm, smart, has unparalleled patience and is good at playing tricks, has many similarities with Zuo Si in terms of personality.
In addition, both of them were not shy about using undead on a large scale, so after a simple greeting and conversation, the atmosphere quickly became harmonious.
After all, the west coast empire that Zuo Si is about to establish is in the southwest of the Faerun continent, while Ser, controlled by the red-robed mages, is in the northeast corner of the Faerun continent.
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According to the principle of distant friendship and close attack, the two parties do not have many substantive conflicts of interest at all, so they are naturally suitable to become allies.
The other two countries are basically determined to be based on arcane magic, and they will definitely have many common languages.
If Aznar Sruel hadn't brought people to Luskan to cause trouble and made the relationship very tense, Sazastan would have sent people to try to deal with this planeswalker and divine chosen one who has special powers in front of him.
Make contact and do some collaboration.
But it seems it’s not too late.
Thinking of this, he slightly pursed his lips with a smile, and said in as sincere a tone as possible: "Dear Soth, I think you should know why I came here, right?"
"For those red-robed mages who are inquiring about the whereabouts of a boy?" Zuo Si asked with a half-smile.
"No, no, no, I want to correct you. Most of them have been expelled from the organization and are no longer part of the red robe mage." Sazastan quickly explained.
"But I don't see any difference between them and ordinary red-robed mages.
Okay, stop beating around the bush and just tell me what happened.
I don’t think a busy person like you would have nothing to do, traveling thousands of miles from the east to the west of the mainland."
Zuo Si was obviously tired of this endless probing, and took the initiative to show off his cards.
Based on the information given by the Zhentarim Dark Intelligence Network and his lich, he had roughly guessed the reason, and just wanted to confirm it again.
Sazastan was silent for a moment, then slowly asked: "Do you know Velsalun?"
"Vesharon? The guy who competed with you for the chief position of the Necronomicon faction a long time ago, but later failed in the battle and was exiled?"
A flash of understanding that was difficult to detect flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.
"Yes. This guy has been hiding in Jindrank City north of the Purple Dust Plains, digging tirelessly with his followers to explore the ruins of the Yinmasca Empire.
The red mage you saw near Baldur's Gate is his subordinate.
Some of them are losers who have had no choice but to defect to the past, while others are apprentices he has personally trained according to Serge's method.
In short, although these mages look the same as red-robed mages on the surface, they are actually hostile to us.
Just recently, spies reported that Vesharon seemed to have unearthed some artifact or astonishing magical knowledge in an ancient ruins in the desert.
But later, I don’t know what happened, but a crucial part of the excavated things was stolen.
And the thief is the boy they are looking for."
Sazastan didn't hide anything and openly told the information he had.
Because he knew that if he wanted to operate on the west coast and defeat Veshalon, he must first reach an agreement with the young people in front of him, and it would be best to form an alliance.
"Purple Dust Desert...
The ruins of the ancient Yinmaskar Empire...
The battlefield where artificers and gods from other worlds fight...
Plus Velsharon...
I think I know what he found."
Zuo Si touched his chin and showed a meaningful smile.
Although he didn't know much about the Lich God Velsalun, he roughly knew the time when the other party became a god and the method he used.
I just didn’t expect that the two sides could communicate across the entire continent of Faerûn.
Similarly, Zuo Si also realized how his new disciple Sancho could get rid of the influence of Baal's divinity and power at such a young age.
This is not because the boy has a strong willpower, but because he has unintentionally absorbed something that he should not have absorbed.
"What is it?"
Sazastan leaned forward slightly, his eyes flashing with strong curiosity.
There is no way not to be curious!
He obviously knew very well that the thing that made Velsharon so nervous and important should at least be a powerful artifact, or the weapons and magic originally created by the artificer to deal with the gods.
If you can grab it, you will be sure to defeat several other chiefs in the council and completely control the red robe mage organization and the entire Ser.
"Haha, you don't think such important information will be free, do you?" Zuo Simu smiled deceitfully.
Sazastan was so smart that he immediately understood that the other party was indicating that he was making an offer, and calmly asked, "What do you want in exchange?"
"I want all the magic tattoo making skills in exchange."
Zuo Si opened his mouth unceremoniously.
You must know that the magic tattoo production technology of Sel Red Robe is second to none in the entire Faerûn continent.
And also derived from [drawing magic tattoo], [casting tattoo], [storing magic tattoo]
[Spell Tattoo] and other branches.
Ordinary low-level magic tattoo techniques can at best make the skin tougher and gain some magic resistance and immunity, but they can be used to store a complete spell.
The gap between the two is not that big.
Among them, [Spellcasting Tattoo] is equivalent to a constant super magic skill, which is charged and used once every twenty-four hours. After activation, the next spell will have the effect of silent spell and fixed spell;
[Storage Tattoo] Just like the name, you can store any spell and release it when needed;
[Spell Tattoo] is very close to a one-time scroll tattooed on the skin, and will disappear completely after being used.
Although Zuo Si and his lichs have also developed a set of rune magic that can cast constant spells on the body, so far they can only achieve the fourth level and below.
However, the red-robed mage's superb magic tattooing technology can tattoo seventh-, eighth-, and even ninth-level spells on his body.
Although he himself no longer has much use for such technology, it is still a rare good thing for a spellcasting organization and even a country.
What's more, after acquiring the magic tattoo technology, it can also be used to strengthen the summoned creatures of the planeswalker card.
Sazastan was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the other party would offer such an expensive price.
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After all, magic tattoo technology is one of the core secrets of the red-robed mage. Only selected members who are loyal to the organization are qualified to learn the production technology.
Likewise, he also realized that what Velsharon found was far more valuable than he imagined.
The two of them stared at each other's eyes for a full minute. Then Sazastan gently fiddled with the ring on his finger and asked, "Is this news really that precious?"
Zuo Si replied very simply: "Believe me, you will definitely make a lot of money by using magic tattoos in exchange for this news. After all, that is a way to promote a powerful mage to become a demigod."
Instantly!
Sazastan seemed to be under a freeze spell, his whole body fell into absolute stillness.
If it hadn't been for the lich that had turned into an undead creature, he would definitely be trembling slightly with excitement.
Let a powerful mage be promoted to a demigod?
No wonder Velshalon was so nervous that he even sent all his men to Baldur's Gate on the west coast.
There is no doubt that as the leader of the Seer Red Robe Necromancer Faction, Sazastan also has the ambition to become a god, but he has not found a way yet.
Now that I have suddenly learned such news, whether it is for the purpose of destroying the enemy's plan or to realize one's own wishes, it is necessary to go all out.
After thinking about this, the legendary lich quickly cast an unknown spell.
The next second...
A large book exuding a dazzling arcane aura appeared out of thin air and landed on the table with a thud.
Sazastan gently pushed the book forward: "Here, this is what you want. Now please tell me immediately what exactly Velsalun got."
"In an ancient ruin on the Purple Dust Plain, he found the method of becoming a god left behind by Talos, the God of Storms, long ago.
As for what it is specifically, I’m not sure.
But what is certain is that using this method to become a god requires the help of Talos and the permission of the god Io.
Of course, if you say the second point, it means you haven’t said it yet.
Because in Toril, even gods that already exist from another world must obtain the latter's permission before they can enter as gods.
In addition, you don't have to worry too much about whether Velsharon's plan will succeed.
The boy he is looking for is called Sancho, and he is under my protection."
Zuo Si answered while quickly flipping through the book that recorded countless magic tattoo making techniques and techniques.
In just a few minutes, there are hundreds of pages, and each page has both front and back sides
The content filled with tiny characters and pictures was completely copied to the memory library.
"That boy is in your hands?!"
A hint of joy appeared on Sazastan's slightly dry face.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Well, to be honest, I didn't find anything unusual when I took Sancho in.
Simply because he is a son of Baal.
But now it seems that there are other secrets hidden in his body and soul.
A secret that is enough to deceive my eyes and perception.
That's interesting, isn't it?"
"It's indeed interesting. I think we should join forces to deal with Velshalun this time, and then get the method to become a god. What do you think?"
Sazastan took the initiative to form an alliance.
From the conversation just now, he had noticed that Zuo Si was not too hostile towards him, but was rather open and honest.
But Zuo Si refused bluntly: "Forget about forming an alliance.
I have a pretty good relationship with Storm Queen Xinbu. If she knew that I had formed an alliance with Sel's red robe, she would most likely come over to charge her to hold me accountable.
And I have no interest in becoming a god.
Because if I had this idea, I wouldn’t have to go to so much trouble. There would be many powerful gods willing to help.
So what seems extremely precious to you is worthless to me.
But don't worry, I'm not going to stop you.
Quite the opposite!
If you are willing to do me a little favor, then I will reciprocate and provide you with some conveniences."
Hearing these words, even Sazastan, who rarely had strong emotional fluctuations after becoming a lich, couldn't help but start to feel lemony in his heart.
Acid!
So sour!
However, he also knew that the other party was not bluffing, but stating an ordinary fact.
After all, Talona, the goddess of poison and disease,'s love for this son of the plague is no longer a secret, but an almost semi-public matter.
There are even rumors that the goddess has already had some indescribable intimate behaviors with her, just like what the second-generation magic goddess did to her chosen ones.
In addition, Zuo Si's relationship with Ogma, the god of knowledge, and Midnight, the third-generation goddess of magic, is also well-known.
In addition, he recently went to the triple realm of the bottomless abyss to rescue the goddess of wealth holding gold from Graz'zt, and then started a series of actions with it.
Anyone who is not blind can see that the two parties have entered into an intimate covenant.
What's even more outrageous is that Zuo Si from the evil camp can still maintain a good cooperative relationship with the lawful and good Three Saints Alliance.
Sazastan absolutely believed that if the young man in front of him wanted to become a god today, he would be able to get his wish in a few days or even hours, instead of asking for it but not getting it like himself.
After secretly sighing at the gods' preference for Zuo Si, he raised his head this time and asked: "What do you want me to do?"
"It's very simple!
I hope you can help Fuzuo Erchamberry at the critical moment.
Let him wipe out the last resistance forces in the entire West Hartland region as soon as possible and clean up all the original ruling classes in the region.
In return, I will inform you as soon as I find out what is hidden in Sancho's body.
As for the rest, we can complete it through transactions at that time.
If I remember correctly, you Sel red-robed wizards should have many precious artifacts in your hands.
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For example, there are two famous artifacts from the Netheril era [Death Moon Orb] and [Sakothil's Seat].
Although the value of artifacts is high, it is obviously insignificant compared to truly becoming a god.
What do you think?"
As the last word blurted out, an enigmatic smile appeared on Zuo Si's face, and he stood up and left.
Watching his retreating back, the shriveled eyeballs in Sazastan's eyes were glowing with cold light, showing the unrest in the owner's heart.
Because both the [Death Moon Orb] and [Sakosil's Seat] are top secrets.
Not to mention outsiders, even few people within the red-robed mage know about it.
Among them, the [Death Moon Orb] was a gift from Larok, the wizard king of the Netherese era who lived in seclusion in the mountains north of the Wan Ting River. Basically, all the insiders have been silenced.
Sazastan had no idea where Zuo Si got this information.
Could it be that it comes from the God of Knowledge or the Goddess of Magic?
"Damn it!
I hate this feeling of being led by others!
This is also the reason why I hate and hate those Magic Goddess voters in Yin Erminster.
Being able to get help from gods often feels like cheating."
The lich couldn't help but complain in a low voice, and quickly cast teleportation magic to disappear.
There is no doubt that for mages of the same level, whoever can master more information will gain opportunities and advantages in games and even battles.
In this regard, it can be said that the red-robed mages of Sayre suffered a lot when they went against the chosen ones of the Goddess of Magic.
Not to mention that Zuo Si is also a time traveler who holds countless secrets about this world.
If possible, Sazastan would never want to make a deal with such an unpredictable guy.
But unfortunately, the choice is not in his hands.
Ever since he learned that Velsalun's plan was to become a god, Sazastan could only bite the bullet and find ways to destroy it.
Otherwise, given the hundreds of years of grudge between the two, if the former became a god, it would definitely not make things easier for the latter.
As one of the few legendary lichs who know the huge gap between gods and mortals, Sazastan does not feel that he can compete head-on with a god with the ability to break stars.
So even if you can't become a god yourself, you should at least prevent Velsalun from becoming a god.
With this idea in mind, he immediately began to mobilize the forces under his control to take action after returning to Sale.
After the other hostile red-robed chief inspectors arrived, they also became nervous...