Arcane Journey

Chapter 225 Offset Timeline
Araby City, Mage Tower.

The female lord, Myrcella, was wearing a white silk nightgown, with long brown-red hair hanging over her shoulders.

Holding a document, she walked gracefully to the dressing table in the bedroom, a magical aura floated across her delicate palm, and the mirror on the dressing table gradually revealed the shadow of the sunset mountains.

Wearing a silver chain mail shirt, with silver hair tied into a cool ponytail, a beautiful woman stood at the door of the bedroom, leaned slightly and said, "Ma'am, here are the details of the coup d'état in Dark Fort yesterday."

"Is the City of Shadows involved?" Myrcella asked.

Cavriel is a shadower whose perfect blend of psychic power and uncanny stealth makes her the tower's finest spy.

"There is no shadow of the Shadowborn."

Cavriel shook her head slightly, "Although the City of Shadows and the Zhentarim often clash on the trade route in the Ennook Desert, they are not interested in the Sunset Mountains."

"Is that so..." Myrcella sighed, "Whether it's the Valley and Comanthor, or Sambia and our kingdom, the City of Shadows has suddenly become so patient, which is very abnormal."

"It's true. The City of Shades has a strong desire to rule the former Nether Empire. The princes of Shades also stared at the surrounding area of ​​the entire desert. They suddenly fell silent, as if they were planning some major plan."

The female spy conjectured, "However, this time the plan for Dark Fort came from the Dragon Worship Cult of Dragon Well. As far as I know, the Dragon Worship Cult ruled by Severin has always kept a very low profile. They will not take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, and this time they suddenly took the risk of offending the Zhentarim Society to expand their territory, I am afraid there is no deep meaning."

"I have already learned from the mage lord of Mokou Town that the Dragon Worship Cult has already reached a cooperative relationship with the City of Shadows. You should have felt it in the last battle." Myrcella said, "The Dragon Worship Cult suddenly captured the scattered The Darkhold of the Tallinn Society, obviously, they already have the strength to withstand the anger of the Zhentarim Society."

Darkhold, originally known as the Fortress of the Far Mountains, is the western stronghold of the Zhentarim, located in the Sunset Mountains in the western center of the Kingdom of Cormyr.

Rumors claim that the fort itself is made of a single massive black stone that has been fused together in some unknown way and is not the original building material of the Sunset Mountains.

This has led some scholars to believe that the black fortress was formed from earth elementals summoned by the arch-arcanists of Netheril.

Giants are believed to be the original inhabitants of the castle, and there is some debate as to whether these giants were the slaves of the Netherese arcanists, but regardless, when the Netheril Empire fell, the giants became the true masters of the castle.

However, as the kingdom of giants fell into internal strife, the Zhentarim Society took advantage of it and became the second master of this dark castle until now.

"Dragon Cult occupied Darkhold, and Zhentarim's influence in the center of the west was also severely damaged. This indirectly led to the death of ogres, hill giants, hobgoblins and many other tribes who once took refuge in Zhentarim in the Sunset Mountains. Moving east, trying to settle in the Stormhorn Mountains."

Cavlier reported: "I have received definite news that the dragon-taming clans among the tribes of the orcs are preparing to receive this group of driven outsiders."

"The Dragon Clan?" Myrcella frowned slightly, "So, even the orcs in the Stormhorn Mountain Range have become restless."

The dragon-training clan of the orc tribes is a powerful tribe second only to the orc royal clan, and they are best at training pterosaur knights with full mobility.

Although the orc tribes in the Horn of Storm Mountains are not a fatal threat to the Kingdom of Cormyr, they are like weeds. With the help of the complex terrain of the mountains, it is difficult for the army of the Kingdom to completely wipe them out. hidden dangers that cannot be eradicated.

"The orcs have been recuperating in the mountains for more than ten years, and it's normal to be unable to hold back their eager ambition." Under the silver hair of the female spy, there was a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes, which were as black as black gemstones. "Now I'm more worried, On the contrary, it is the Dragon Cult, Zhentalin will send the two rulers in Darkhold to die... It's too strange."

"I inadvertently learned from a core member of the Zhentarim Society who fled." Cavelier's expression turned strange, "The Archbishop Ymir, who is in charge of the dark priest, choked to death on a chicken bone, and the fortress The leader of the elite knight storm guard was drowned in the latrine after getting up at night due to a drunken mistake."

"It's really weird." Myrcella nodded slightly, "Obviously, this is definitely planned by the Dragon Worship Cult."

Shadowers are ghosts who can spy on the thoughts of those defenseless people. When they shuttle through the tangled paths of the mind, they are as adept at sneaking in the dark alleys of the city. Therefore, she firmly believes in what Cavelier said. No doubt.

"However, based on my understanding of the many leaders of the Dragon Worship Cult."

The female spy hesitated for a moment, then said: "This is not like the behavior of the Dragon Worship Cult. I always feel that there are demons from the lower planes involved."

"devil?"

Myrcella raised her slender eyebrows, she considered for a long time, and then slowly said, "You go down first, remember to closely monitor every move of the Dragon Worship Cult, I am worried that after they cooperate with the City of Shadows, they may threaten us."

"I understand." Cavriel saluted respectfully, then turned and left.

"Dragon Cult, Orcs, Zhentarim, City of Shadows..." Myrcella muttered to herself as the female spy left, her beautiful brows gradually furrowed.

"Perhaps...he can come up with some good countermeasures." After an unknown amount of time, the female lord who was standing in front of the window looking into the distance seemed to think of something and whispered to herself.

She stretched out her white palm, and sent a message through the communication spell.

Then he walked quickly to the closet in the room, put on a plain robe, and walked towards the living room.

As she expected, after the message was transmitted, Brian arrived at her mage tower as quickly as possible through the teleportation spell.

As usual, his black hair was slightly disheveled, he was dressed in a simple adventurer's attire and a dark purple cloak without any decoration, and his deep black eyes were full of wisdom, composure and confidence that surprised her.

"Sorry to bother you." Myrcella showed a gentle smile at the young mage lord, and stretched out her hand to signal him to sit down, "I have very important matters, and I want to discuss with you, so I can only choose this abrupt approach. "

After constant contact with Brian, she instinctively told herself that this young lord known for his rationality and self-confidence might be able to give her good advice.

After all, whether he was facing the army of Shadow City or going to the four elemental planes with him, he felt so confident to himself.

She has no reason to suspect that the other party will not be able to think of a solution after hearing the predicament she is currently encountering.

"It's not an interruption." Brian responded with a smile, sat on the chair, glanced at her inadvertently, and asked, "What do you want from me?"

In the past few days, he has been shutting himself in the wizard tower, and with the help of Ms. Polaris, he has perfected the defense system of the tower.

When he received the message from the female lord, he immediately realized that something important had probably happened recently, otherwise, she wouldn't have called him so urgently.

At the same time, he could clearly see traces of worry in Myrcella's beautiful silver-gray eyes.

Obviously, she probably encountered some difficult problem, so she called him over to ask for her own opinion.

Myrcella no longer hesitated, and told all about the Dragon Worship Cult.

After learning the details, Brian, who was sitting on the chair, put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the female lord opposite, and asked, "Are you worried that the alliance between the Cult of the Dragon and the City of Shadows will threaten the safety of the Kingdom of Cormyr."

"It's true, and my eyeliner suspects that Dragon Worship has colluded with the devil."

Myrcella nodded slightly, and said with a worried face, "If that's the case, I'm very worried about what kind of conspiracy they and the City of Shadows are planning against the Kingdom."

"You're right to be worried, Miss Lauer."

Bryan sighed softly, and rubbed the brows that were unconsciously frowned, "Although the City of Shadows has suffered a lot in my hands, it doesn't mean that it will hinder their idea of ​​invading the kingdom, and it will even make this group of self-respecting The traumatized Nezer remnants grow even crazier."

The thing that worried him the most still happened.

As he accidentally crossed and successfully came to the world of Toril, the timeline has begun to deviate from the original track under his unknowing influence.

For example, Grazter, the dark monarch who voluntarily gave up the interests of the Underdark, and the City of Shadows, which cooperated with the Dragon Cult in advance, even suspected that the spider wizard of the ancient Orens city of the drow elves was probably because of his appearance. Caused many demon lords to descend into the Underdark in advance or delay.

However, these are not important to him. What worries him the most is what the female lord just told him: The Dragon Worship Cult has colluded with the devil!
Although this wise and beautiful female lord is just suspicious, Brian, who has witnessed the truth of history, is very clear about the authenticity of this matter.

Tiamat, queen of the five-color dragon, has been a threat to the main material world for a long time. She has frequently appeared in places such as Chessenta and Unther, and enslaves mortals with her mighty power.

Although mortals don't know it, the end of the 'Arcane Catastrophe' and the 'Troubled Year' finally made it difficult for the gods to directly intervene in the material world.

Tiamat would not be able to descend from her lair in Avernus to the Material Plane without powerful magic and mortal assistance.

In order to make her incarnation descend to the material plane permanently, Tiamat secretly manipulated the followers of the Dragon Cult and the five-color dragons, and implemented a plan that could change the fate of the world.

Although this plan weakened her strength in Avernas, it could make her an invincible existence in the material plane.

After all, the gods are the ceiling of the country's Tianyu's combat power, even if it is an incarnation, it is not a legendary professional that can touch porcelain casually.

Moreover, in Brian's impression, if the plan is really successful, it will be an incarnation carrying the last half of the five-color dragon's divine power.

Its strength can be imagined, beating a legendary professional is easier than adults bullying children.

Avernas is a desolate land full of gravel, a fiery comet streaks across the sky, and demon nobles rule the solemn and depressing steel fortress.

The river Styx zigzags through the basalt cliffs of Avernus, winds its way across the gray plains, and finally falls through a great hole into the other eight hells below.

All the rivers of Avernus flow into the river Styx, and every river flows with bright red blood and flies in swarms of flies.

Asmodeus, the lord of the Nine Hells, appointed the fallen angel Zariel as the Duke of Avernas, shattering his previous will to let a pit demon named Beyer take over the position.

During Zariel's exile from power, she was at the mercy of Tiamat—a fate that still haunts her.

Although Zariel is the ruler of the first floor of the Nine Hells, she cannot directly kill the Dragon Queen. She believes that summoning Tiamat to the material plane and weakening her strength is the best way to get rid of her. Way.

So, Zariel instructed her servants to assist those who tried to release Tiamat. Her power made it easier for the red-robed wizard to summon the devil army, and it allowed Dragon Cult to develop more believers.

However, just as Zariel wanted Tiamat to leave, the other demons preferred to stay in Avernus after seeing the dragon.

One of the most important forces is the deposed pit demon Bayer and a large number of devils loyal to him.

When Brian was in the small world he was reborn in, he had accidentally encountered the previous devil duke who had escaped from his shell and tried to secretly develop and accumulate souls in the low-magic world to enhance his own strength, that is, Bayer, the Lord of Avernas.

So, under his coercion and threat, he signed a series of unequal master-servant contracts with him, and became his magic pet.

Of course, he was well aware of the devil's betrayal.

However, in the end, he was still put together by his magic pet.

He originally thought that Bayer would wait for his strength to gradually become stronger, and then use his own strength to forcibly terminate the contract.

Who would have thought that when he came to the astral world with Helliste, looking for the main material world, his magic pet ran away directly.

It also uses the secret method to isolate the induction between the master and the magic pet.

Regarding this situation, Brian didn't take it too seriously. After all, the contract signed by the two of them was still in his hands. As long as he dared to show up, he could use the power of the contract to make him kneel down and sing conquest.

What he didn't expect was why this restless magic pet gave up the plan of wretched development and provoked Zariel in advance, so that the other party also sent servants to cooperate with the Dragon Cult in advance.

"Could it be because of Zariel's sword?" Brian thought secretly.

As a player who has just experienced the large-scale expansion of "Zariel's Redemption", he certainly knows Zariel's weaknesses.

Back then, when he was chatting with his magic pet, he had deliberately revealed this information.

Of course, he only mentioned the function of the sword, but he didn't tell the demon pet any information about the sword.

The purpose of doing this is to whet his appetite deliberately.

It is a pity that this sword is hidden in Avernas, and with his current strength, it is impossible to get it.

Brian put away his wandering thoughts and stopped thinking about it.

Because the first thing he needs to consider right now is how the devil will affect him after he cooperates with the Dragon Worship Cult in advance.

If his predictions are correct, the two servants sent by Zariel are likely to be the hell knight Haruman and the high-ranking erotic Rilamier.

The former is the key person who can find Zariel's sword in Baator Hell, and the latter's purpose is to fully assist the Dragon Cult in completing the plan to summon the Dragon Queen.

Obviously, neither of these two was someone he could provoke right now.

However, he recalled the group of paladins he met in the Ennook Desert who made the oath of 'conquest', and two paladins who had visited his territory.

This made him realize that there was a high possibility that Bayer's devil servants were hidden in his own town.

As a devil whose strength has reached the legendary realm and is good at calculating, Brian doesn't think he can find him out.

As long as he knows that he is temporarily in the same camp as the other party, it is enough.

In this way, facing the threat posed by the servants sent by Zariel, his pressure may be reduced a lot.

"Then do you know how we should deal with the City of Shadows' counterattack?" Myrcella asked after seeing Brian recover from his contemplation.

"Of course the soldiers came to cover it up." Brian, who wanted to understand the problem, expressed his thoughts. "Obviously, the City of Shadows must be planning how to target our kingdom. This is a problem that no one can escape."

"Since this is the case, let's not try to waste time trying to speculate on their minds." He then added, "Instead, take preventive measures in advance."

Although he knows what kind of attack is likely to be launched after the alliance between Shadow City and Dragon Worship Cult, the history of this world has gradually shifted due to his appearance, so he can't guarantee that his guess must be correct .

If because of his early disclosure, the history is shifted and completely out of his control, that is obviously the last thing Brian wants to see.

Some things, if he can hide them, he still has to hide them as much as possible, such as the plan for the arrival of Tiamat, the queen of the five-color dragon.

"According to the information I've collected, the Cult of the Dragon is researching the Dragon Madness Lock." While the female lord was waiting patiently, Brian thought for a long time and said to her:

"Next, we are very likely to face the two-sided attack of the dragon and the City of Shadows. Of course, the orcs in the Horn of the Storm Mountains and the Dark Temple of the Zhentarim will not be ruled out. So if we can't stop it, the only thing we can do is, It’s about being prepared in advance.”

"However, don't worry, as long as Mokou Town is still there, the army of Shadow City will never step into the Kingdom of Cormyr." Brian promised her, his deep eyes twinkling slightly, full of confidence.

Ever since he reached a tacit understanding with Breners, the Prince of Shadows, he has the confidence to block any attack from the City of Shadows, but for the Dragon Cult, Zariel's devil servants, the orcs in the Stormhorn Mountains, and even the group of crazy ancient dragons , but his hopes were not great.

The only thing he can do is to ensure as much as possible that the Kingdom of Cormyr, a supporter in his rear, will not be completely destroyed in this disaster.

He still understands the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

Because without the support of the Kingdom of Cormyr, it is impossible for him to conquer the Ennook Desert.

"I see, Brian, and I see what you mean."

Myrcella gradually relaxed her tightly locked brows, showing a forced smile, "It seems that if you encounter problems in the future, it would be a good choice to consult with you."

After saying this, she couldn't help but sigh softly in her heart.

As a practitioner of the Arcane Arts, as well as the ruler of Araby City, and the guardian of the northern border of the Kingdom of Cormyr, he still faces such powerful enemies as the City of Shadows and the Zhentarim.

The pressure she bears alone can be imagined, and even the time to study and practice after official duties is not as sufficient as imagined.

If it weren't for the dragging down of her family and territory, she would actually yearn for an unfettered adventure career, but this is obviously impossible. The tragic war ten years ago left her alone in the Raul family, and she even had to shoulder the important task of inheriting the family. .

Now, as she gets closer to Brian, she finally realizes that she has met someone who can help her relieve her stress.

Recalling her ten years of experience, a touch of sadness subconsciously welled up in her heart, which made her almost show her ugliness in front of this young mage lord.

Brian noticed the slightly emotional expression on the female lord's beautiful face. While surprised, in order to resolve the embarrassment, he met her gaze with calm and unwavering eyes, and turned away. topic.

"Miss Raul, since it is defense, I think we need to change our strategy, for example, arming the army with ancient magic technology."

Compared to calling her Duke or Lord Lord in the game world, he still prefers to call her Miss Raul, because it is more intimate.

And the fact is the same, after all, he has already figured out the temperament of the female lord.

Although she was born noble and grew up surrounded by people, as a super magician in the legendary realm, Myrcella is the object of many wizards.

But Myrcella is not an unreasonable eldest lady, nor a proud and arrogant legendary wizard. She always maintains her calmness and composure as always, her slightly raised mouth corners often reveal a soft smile, which makes people feel good.

Brian is no exception.

To use ordinary human terms, Myrcella is already a mature woman over thirty years old, but the magic blessing from the Fairy Wilderness keeps her young forever. She seems to have an incredible charm that can make people calm down involuntarily. down.

In fact, it was Brian who learned about Sisaiah that Myrcella had also received the magic blessing of the Fairy Wilderness.

At the same time, the doubts about why they have the same hair color and silver-gray eyes are also solved.

"You have a good idea." The female lord gracefully picked up the teacup and took a sip, her beautiful eyes showed some approval and curiosity, "What kind of technology is it that makes you attach so much importance to it?"

"The magic pulse cannon from the period of the Netheril Empire." Brian said with a smile, "If my wizard tower is equipped with this kind of magic technology, whether it is an army of orcs or a troop of ghosts, it is not a problem to add several times more. "

"It's just that this defensive weapon was able to function normally with the support of the Miser energy core." He said helplessly, "This also means that it cannot be popularized on a large scale."

"It's okay." The female lord relieved the teacup and showed a soft smile, "If I expect it to be correct, only your wizard tower can be equipped with this weapon. If you have any difficulties, feel free to mention it. As your immediate boss, I will do my best Support your work."

"Then I'll be blunt." After being guessed, Brian no longer hesitated.

"The main material of the magic pulse gun is mithril, and only mithril can withstand the radiation of this destructive energy. Therefore, I need a lot of mithril, the more the better."

"No problem." Myrcella said indifferently, "I will send you all the extra mithril from Arabe City. Although there is not much of this mithril, it is more than enough to make more than a dozen full-body armors. "

"Thank you for your generosity." Brian looked relieved and joked with a smile: "However, I'm curious, are these mithrils free? Or do they need to be paid in installments?"

"Temporary accounting." The female lord was startled when asked, and then she smiled, and quickly said with a straight face.

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After declining the request to have dinner with the female lord, Brian hurried back to his wizard tower, and buried himself in the piled-up study.

Although he had a pleasant conversation with the female lord and used his confidence to help her calm down her worries, it was actually not as easy as he said in his words.

Zariel's devil servant cooperated with the Dragon Cult in advance, which made him fully realize that he could never follow the previous story line, and he had to do a lot of preparation and consideration.

After all, for him, the current situation has indeed reached a point where the Kingdom of Cormyr can be destroyed.

After thinking for a while, he decided to send someone to send the tokens he got from the small world and the letters he wrote himself to Halrua, the magic kingdom in the southernmost part of the mainland, and hand them over to the Council of Elders.

His original plan was to wait for his strength to rise to the legendary realm, and then go to the Harua Kingdom in person to win the position of the Council of Elders and eventually become its leader.

However, with the advance of many major events, he knew that he might not have so much time to develop with peace of mind, and he might fall into an unstoppable situation if he was not careful.

He had to prepare himself some backhands.

If this plan is successful, he will be able to obtain the assistance of a group of spellcaster troops from the Harua Kingdom, allowing him to face all forces with ease.

After sorting out the letters and tokens, he began to think about who would be the most suitable to send this letter to him.

Although he possesses a teleportation spell with no distance limit, Haruha is a hidden kingdom, and almost no teleportation circle can reach it directly.

It was impossible for him to go there in person when time did not permit.

In this case, it is natural to find a trustworthy person.

To his regret, it was inconvenient for Helisite to meet him because of the need to integrate the fifth personality. Otherwise, she could directly send him there through the astral realm.

After identifying the right candidate, Brian began to consider the second question.

The Underdark region will become the place where many incarnations of demon lords descend in the future. There is no doubt that this has become a foregone conclusion, and no one can stop it.

And he also recently learned from the gray dwarves and the fungus that the Underdark region has become more chaotic than before, so chaotic that at least three drow families were completely wiped out in the ancient Orens city.

He had promised the god of mushroom people to protect the mushroom people in the lightless forest, and would not be destroyed in the wave of demons.

He never forgot these promises.

Moreover, as the demons of the abyss continue to wreak havoc in the Underdark and cannot be satisfied, the Kingdom of Cormyr on the surface has become the first choice for the demons.

Brian had to find a way to deploy manpower in the Underdark region in advance to meet the wave of demons from the abyss.

In this case, he would need to divide his troops into the Underdark Region.

This is a very headache for him, because it is really difficult to find a suitable candidate based on his current strength.

"That's the only way to go." In the end, he sighed and made a forced choice in his heart.

"Brian, did you agree to the conditions I made for you?"

Just at this moment, a soft and pleasant voice sounded with a touch of sex appeal.

Brian knew who the speaker was without even looking up.

Obviously, she is very good at picking the time, and only shows up to speak when she has considered all the issues.

"What conditions." He asked pretending not to know.

After speaking, he subconsciously looked over.

Immediately afterwards, the picture in his sight made him dumbfounded for a moment.

The phantom of Ms. Polaris was actually sitting high on a stack of books, with her two white legs dangling back and forth in front of her eyes.

The most important thing is that the hem of her robe is not very long, and it is only a matter of time before it dangles like this.

Although it's just a translucent phantom, which can't be seen or touched, it gives people an extraordinary allure.

"As an elder, I think you should pay attention to your own image." Brian looked up, only to realize that at this moment, Ms. Polaris had turned into a girl at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

"Although the wizard's tower has plenty of energy, it's not for you to squander it like this." He said helplessly.

"Pfft!"

Ms. Polaris smiled. When she laughed, her eyes were curved like a bright moon.

"I just want you to see what I look like in each age group." She asked with a smile, "Brian, which age group do you think is the most beautiful of me?"

"In old age." Brian sorted out the messy books and said without thinking:

"Your old age is ominous, your mind is in a trance, your skin is loose, and you are old and fading. As a great arcanist in the Netheril period, you are fully worthy of me calling you great great great...grandmother."

"You also mentioned that this hurdle can't be passed, right?" Ms. Polaris glared at Brian angrily, and slapped him angrily, her white and tender hands just 'passing' through his head.

Brian seemed to be used to her behavior and didn't care.

"My little master, have you considered my proposal carefully?" She put away her playful look, and with a thought, she re-transformed into a mature young woman.

"You have to understand that tower spirits are the top-level artificial intelligence. They are responsible for the integrated operation of wizard towers, integrating terminal computing, data recording, battle command, experimental assistants, etc. In the past, my floating city created 8 Tower spirit construct."

"Aren't you Tarling?" Brian looked up at her and asked, "Can't you do these things?"

"Of course it can be done." Ms. Polaris said, "I just suggest that you make a few more. In this case, it will be a great improvement for the entire wizard tower."

"In my opinion, you just want to be lazy." Brian saw through her mind, "Okay, then I will allow you to make two more tower spirits to serve as your assistants."

To make a tower spirit, in addition to mastering the necessary alchemy knowledge, you also need a powerful soul as the core. The quality of the soul spar determines how high the upper limit of a tower spirit is.

Generally speaking, only the soul whose strength has reached the legendary realm in life is the best material for making tower spirits.

As for those below legend, there is a high chance of crashing during the production process, or after production, the functions are not so complete.

That's why Brian was slow to agree.

Obviously, he didn't have enough soul crystals in his hand.

"That's right." Ms. Polaris floated to Brian's side, showing a sly smile, "Actually, I have known for a long time that you have three good-quality earth elemental soul crystals in your hands, and I also know what you plan to use them for."

"Tell you the truth." She changed the subject and said earnestly:

"Adamantine golems and mithril golems are not as effective as you imagined. With your current strength, a golem of adamantine is the most cost-effective, but having two pagoda spirits is not the same. In my training Now, one of them is in charge of the wizard tower's combat system for you, and the other serves as your experimental assistant, database, and terminal calculation, which is extremely critical."

"Then you can leisurely fish in my wizard's tower, right?" Brian was moved by her words, but he still didn't forget to tease him.

"I already have self-awareness, so naturally I won't work for you like ordinary golems." Ms. Polaris said nonchalantly.

Brian didn't refute, because what she said was not unreasonable,
"Then these two tower spirits will be made by you." He took out two khaki earth element soul crystals and said to her, "Also, I have gathered the materials for the magic pulse gun, and the tower spirits are finished. , you start to set it up."

"I need to retreat for a while to digest some things."

He took out the scroll of Nether that he got from the female lord, and reminded Ms. Polaris: "It's nothing important, try not to disturb me."

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(End of this chapter)