Arcane Journey

Chapter 376
Under the bright moonlight.

The bustling city scene is like a picture scroll, clearly occupying the field of vision. At this moment, Brian can't hide the surprise in his heart no matter what.

Ever since he explored the Tower of Windsong and learned of the hiding place of the madman Algasila, he has been non-stop to the outskirts of Myth Drannor, trying to learn about Evris from this group of elven expeditionary forces. The specific location of the card.

However, what made him feel unbelievable was that at this moment, Myth Draenor had already become completely new, like a newly emerging city.

Brian stood on a platform built on top of an ancient oak tree, overlooking the elven capital that had been restored by the elven mage through magic.

Bright purple magical halos spewed out from the ground, as if rows of lampposts were lit up, completely illuminating this somewhat empty elf capital. The city is floating with traces of purple light.

The streetscape of this city completely shrouded in a magical atmosphere is unbelievably bright. Several ancient oak trees stand tall and straight into the sky. The bases of the oak trees are made of pure white rocks, like neon violets. The colorful halo surrounds the slightly floating branches and leaves of the oak tree, making people seem to have entered a dreamland where nature and magic are combined.

Even the various exotic flowers and plants blooming in the garden exude a burst of strong natural fragrance, which makes Brian almost dizzy, or, what makes this feeling is a strong smell in the air here Magic pulse.

From this we can see how successful the elf expedition from Yongju Island was.

They subdued Myth Draenor, cleared all the strongholds of the demon elves and many drow families in the ruins, and defeated the army of the Dark Trade Network, completely destroying their stronghold Zhentil Castle on the coast of the Moon Sea. As for the choice of the dark lord Bane, Bozor had to lead the remaining forces to retreat to the Raven Fortress north of the Dragon's Back Mountain Range.

The returned elf expeditionary army not only rebuilt the ruined Myth Drannor, but even the mystics that once guarded the city were gradually restored one by one.

Let this glorious city full of artistic beauty look like a shining gem on a necklace, so dazzling and beautiful.

At this moment, light footsteps came from behind Brian.

The voice of the visitor sounded at the right time. It should be a nearby elf guard. He said respectfully: "Your Excellency Brian, the celebration has already begun."

"I see." Brian nodded slightly, and the elf guard tried to leave.

This so-called celebration naturally refers to the expeditionary force from Evermeet to recover and rebuild Myth Drannor.

Although Brian did not directly participate in this operation, not even the fiercest battle to attack Zhentil Castle, the stronghold of the Dark Trade Network, but in the process of exploring the Tower of Windsong, he helped the elves clean up There are many demon elves and wandering devils, as well as the black blood people who believe in Mara, the god of hunting, and take root here.

So for the elves, Brian's unintentional actions also brought great help to the elves in rebuilding Myth Draenor.

Of course, even if he didn't wipe out these monsters, he could still gain their respect.

Because in this operation, in addition to the elven troops of Evermeet and Cormanthor, the Valley and the Kingdom of Cormyr also sent reinforcements.

As the Lord Protector of the Kingdom of Cormyr, Brian, no matter how proud an elf Cormanthor is, would not dare to underestimate his status as a mid-level legend.

Naturally, Brian was not interested in the celebration held by the elves.

He just looked at it from a distance, and then left quietly without attracting anyone's attention.

The whole celebration was nothing more than a ceremony for the dead, and the elves who were killed when Myth Draenor was destroyed, because they could not be put into the arms of Corellon Larethian, the lord god of elves, they turned into ghosts and stayed in the world.

Then there are words of encouragement, the so-called dead are gone, the living should live optimistically and so on.

When the last part of the celebration started, Brian just looked at the graceful figures of the female elves dancing, and then left the singing and dancing party.

The reason why he stayed here was mainly because the crown wearer of Mis Drano, Ilsevery, had promised him that he would arrange for someone to take him to Evereska the next day.

Brian returned to the tree house hanging above the tall oak tree. He sat alone in front of the window. The deep black sky was divided into several pieces by the natural window edge formed by the oak tree, and the stars were scattered around the bright first quarter moon. , like the sparkling golden glow on the lake under the caress of the setting sun.

I have to say that the night of Mith Drano was beautiful and quiet, and it was almost unbearable to breathe.

This made Brian curiously wonder what kind of beauty it would be if he stood on the floating city and overlooked the land of the Arcane Empire on the day when the Enook Desert ushered in a lush and verdant landscape.

Thinking of this, he looked into the distance.

Sure enough, I saw it.

In the shadows shrouded by huge maple and oak trees outside the city of Myth Draenor, countless dimly glowing elf ghosts wandered unconsciously in the forest, constantly repeating their previous actions.

"They will be redeemed, and one day, the people of Avandor will return to the arms of the Seldarine gods."

A melodious female voice came into the room without warning, and said with a smile, "I don't know what the Lord Protector of the Kingdom of Cormyr is thinking about looking at these ghosts?"

Brian followed the sound, and a slender figure appeared in his sight with his back turned to him.

Although it's just a back view, but the clothes on the upper body that are too close to the body outline, from the flexible and plump shoulders, all the way to the slender waist before tightening the beautiful curve, unconsciously attracted his attention look.

Even though the speaker didn't turn around, Brian recognized the person's identity through the silky and beautiful long sapphire hair, and he smiled:

"Looking at this group of homeless elf ghosts, I thought that at least they still have a chance of redemption, and the innocent people in Netheril's time were not so lucky. If one day, when Ennook The desert has been restored to green plains and forests suitable for human habitation, and I don’t know how many people will remember how many Netherese bones were buried in this land, what do you think, Ms. Sirinsi?"

The mysterious elector of the goddess of magic suddenly appeared in his room, which really surprised him a bit, and he couldn't help but wonder what the other party's purpose was here.

And from what Si Linxi said just now, Brian guessed that the other party may have found a way to redeem the elf ghost, that is, how to make the soul tree seed that the Queen of Yongju Island bestowed on Ilsevery quickly recover. The way to grow and germinate.

If this is the case, then the purpose of her coming here is a bit intriguing.

"I didn't expect Mr. Brian to be a sentimental person." Ms. Sirinxi turned around gracefully, her eyes were as bright as gold leaf, but her smile was slightly cold, "This makes me wonder, what is the goal you are after? what?"

Brian couldn't help but look at Ms. Sirinci who came over.

Compared with Sirinxi, who always had a soft smile and a gentle face when she met in the Realm of the Magic Net, the chosen one of the goddess of magic at this moment seemed to be a different person.

Her facial features are dignified and beautiful, like an ancient beauty in a book, and her long sapphire-colored hair is carefully coiled up, which makes her look a bit cold-eyed even more.

But to Brian's surprise, her sexy clothes have nothing to do with glamorous and dignified.

Of course, Silinxi's dress in Magic Web Realm is also very sexy.

Brian can still vividly recall how she looked at that time.

Especially under the round and firm breastplate, the eye-catching line of the vest is outlined on the flat and tight abdomen, giving the slender waist a sense of inner strength and explosiveness.

But at this moment, Si Linxi took off the sexy breastplate she usually likes, and put on a violet robe with a unique style.

The neckline of the robe is very low, and you can clearly see the proudly scaled twin peaks, wrapped in the ultra-thin black gauze inside, revealing the faintly visible snow-white skin, delicate and silky with an attractive luster.

The hem was also boldly slit to the hips, and those white and slender legs were generously displayed.

Even though Si Linxi had a cold and stern face at this time, this sexy outfit that perfectly showed off her figure still added a bit of femininity to her.

"Ms. Silinxi, the clothes you wear today make you look more beautiful than usual." Bryan, who recovered from a brief absence, did not answer her question, but joked: "I have to admit, I wear some clothes once in a while." Clothes that show off your charm are also a pleasure."

"It's really rare and strange, is this considered as a show of charm?"

Si Linxi crossed her arms and leaned against the table and chair. She glanced at Brian with disdain and said, "In Myth Draenor, there were many elf witches who were more coquettish than what I wore."

As if recalling something sad, she sighed silently again, looking directly at Brian with her beautiful golden eyes, and said, "It's not a gentleman's job to deliberately divert a lady's question, don't you think so, Brian gentlemen?"

"I've never claimed that I'm a gentleman." Brian exchanged a glance with her, and then deliberately used unscrupulous eyes to look back and forth at her graceful and slender body.

The female elf's hair was bathed in the soft blue moonlight and magical stars, which made her beautiful shoulders seem to be coated with silver luster. He smiled indifferently, "I just saw Ms. Silinxi's amazing appearance. He’s a normal man, so he’ll all feel this way.”

"Since you asked directly, I have nothing to hide, and it's not a secret worth hiding." He said in a nonchalant tone:

"As a descendant of Netheril, my goal is naturally to restore the glory of the Arcane Empire and turn the vast Ennook desert into a verdant green field, nothing more."

Even though he said so, the casual expression on Brian's face made it obvious that it was more like perfunctory words.

"Great ideal." Si Linxi nodded slightly, with a serious evaluation expression, obviously not thinking that Brian's words were perfunctory.

With her left hand across her chest, she held up the pair of murder weapons and her right elbow. With the other hand, she slightly nodded her chin like a white lotus petal. She glanced at Brian with deep meaning and asked tentatively, "At first, when When we fought against the ghost prince Ruivalan, didn't you get the essence of the ancient thirteen shadows? As far as I know, it also contains a third of the shadow priesthood. With your current ability, maybe you can Use this power to enshrine the gods."

"If we win the confrontation with the Lost Lady in the next action, you will also master the other two-thirds of the shadow priesthood." She said in shocking words:
"At that time, you can use the power of the shadow priesthood to let the goddess Mystra help you get involved in the shadow demon net of the lost lady. If the conferment of the god is successful, the restoration of the Ennook Desert will not be a matter of course, otherwise the Supreme King Terra Why did Mante choose to be loyal to the Lost Lady, because he wanted to use her power to accomplish his goals."

As if thinking of something interesting, Si Linxi pursed her lips and smiled lightly:

"If you really succeeded in becoming a god, don't forget about me. How about letting me be your voter at that time?"

Fengshen? !
Bryan was really surprised by Silinxi's words, he didn't expect her to think about this issue that he had never even thought about.

This made him immediately realize that if what Ruslinxi said was true, it would not be impossible for him to use one-third of the shadow priesthood in his hand to become a god, and then with the help of the goddess of magic, to get involved in the shadow magic net .

Still, the idea is beautiful, and it might even be possible.

But this is not Brian's choice. If he had really planned to take the road of becoming a god, he would not have chosen to give the god-like power in his body to Sylvari, the water fairy.

Bryan looked at Si Linxi vigilantly. Although the other party had a cold expression of not getting close to strangers, he felt a flash of tension in his bright golden eyes, as if no matter what he did. Choice, for her, has a profound impact.

He shook his head and said in an unprecedentedly calm tone:

"Conferring the gods is not very attractive to me. Although the gods have powerful power that transcends ordinary people, in my opinion, such power is not something that ordinary people can never touch without the premise of conferring the gods. the power of."

When he said this, he couldn't help but think back to Iolum, who had completely cut off contact with Netheril. The other party may have found out how to improve again after reaching a high level of legend.

"Don't underestimate God, Brian, the power of the gods is by no means as simple as what you see." Si Linxi shook her head slightly, and said solemnly, "Do you think that killing one of the ancient thirteen shadows and obtaining three Can a shadow prince with a shadow priesthood presumptuously evaluate the power of a god?"

"No!" she said, "The fundamental reason why you were able to win was the power of the goddess Mystra. Only a god can deal with a god. If the world is in the outer plane, even a demigod, killing you is as easy as crushing an ant."

"Of course I know." Brian nodded indifferently, then turned to look at the deep starry sky outside the window, and said calmly:
"But you have to know that when the flock moves as a whole, the sheep in the middle can never understand the situation and can only follow blindly. Only the sheep walking on the edge can see the situation around them clearly, but the sheep on the edge are very Dangerous, it is easy to be eaten by wild animals, so only those who walk on the edge of danger can see the real situation of the world clearly."

"Nevertheless." Sirinxi retorted:
"The fringe sheep will still find ways to squeeze into the depths of the flock while walking, because everyone is willing to follow blindly. After all, the safest thing in the world is to let yourself disappear among the majority, as if you are like others, and appear gregarious and safe. This is a characteristic of all species."

"Including the gods?" Brian turned around, looked directly into Silinxi's golden eyes, and asked in a slow but firm tone.

"I admit that your vision is very high, your strength is also very strong, and your growth rate is even a bit sensational, Brian."

Facing Bryan's astonishing quotations, Si Linxi still kept her face unchanged, and sighed softly:

"Perhaps, you may not be able to achieve the level you want. But even if you do achieve that level, so what? You are always a mortal, no matter how strong you are and how long you live, You still have to follow the natural laws of birth, old age, sickness and death, but gods are immortal. Even thousands of years are nothing to gods. As long as there is faith, no matter how many times you are destroyed, you will still have a chance to be resurrected. In this case, even if you surpass God, what does it mean? Although a shooting star is bright, its light only lasts for a moment, but the brilliance of a star is with eternity."

After listening to Silinxi's words, Brian fell into a brief silence.

He was not moved by what the other party said, but was thinking about how big the gap between mortals and gods was.

There is one thing Sirinxi is right.

No matter how strong he is, he will one day follow the natural laws of birth, old age, sickness and death.

With his current strength, and having taken the water of life, his lifespan is at most about a thousand years. Even if he obtains the grace of immortality and makes himself immune to any aging, he will not die due to aging, but this energy will eventually There is an exhausting day, and there is no way to have a near-eternal life like the gods.

Although a lich can also do it, but a lich is like a ghost in the fairy tale world. Transforming into a lich means that he loses the meaning of being a mortal, so he might as well die as soon as possible.

This made Brian start to think about whether there is a way in this world like not being in the five elements and jumping out of the three realms.

For him who has a system, although he doesn't know whether such means exist or not, he really wants to try it in his heart, and he doesn't care even if his head is broken in the end.

This is his choice.

Facing Bryan's silence, Silinxi frowned puzzled, "Bryan, how many people dream of this opportunity to become a god, the experience of the magic net world, is it that Laroque has planned for a long time and worked hard to get it?" The plan to become the God of Myths ultimately came back with hatred. But now, you simply stretch out your hand, and it is possible to achieve this goal, but you choose to refuse. Are you too arrogant or too confident? "

Brian was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head to look at Ms. Sirinxi, and said suspiciously in his eyes:
"You seem a little strange today, Ms. Sirinxi. Compared with when we met in the Magic Web Realm, you seem to have become more confident, more scheming, and more eloquent, as if you have changed completely."

"A different person?" Si Linxi was startled when she heard the words, and couldn't help laughing:

"Is this any strange? I have lived for thousands of years, and I have experienced all kinds of people and things. Even in the mouth of human beings, I am a fickle old witch or a bitch. You can think that good Change is also my specialty."

"Since that's the case, then let's stop talking about conferring the gods." Brian no longer pursued the matter, deliberately sternly, and said indifferently:

"If there is nothing else, please go back, Ms. Sirinxi, no matter what, I am a guest from afar, so you will not make things difficult for me as a guest, right?"

"Still..." Out of doubts about Silinxi's real identity, Brian suddenly reached out and raised her chin, looked directly into her eyes, and said softly to her in a frivolous tone, "Are you planning to tonight?" Serve my guest yourself?"

Si Linxi was obviously taken aback by Brian's unexpected words.

However, she quickly came back to her senses, shook her head to avoid Brian's hand, and said with a smile in a nonchalant tone:
"If I want to vent my desire, Myth Drannor has a lot of elves, don't you think you are my only choice?"

"I'm not that narcissistic." Brian accepted it as soon as he saw it. After all, he was not so narcissistic that this elf witch, who is known as the most accomplished magician, would be like the harper leader Storm, who could just say a few words and have sex with him .

He deliberately showed a look of regret, and immediately stretched out his hand to see off the guest: "Since Ms. Sirinxi has no such wish, please go back. It's getting late, and I'm going to rest."

"Very good." Si Linxi nodded slightly, and walked up to Brian, so close that she could even feel each other's temperature and heartbeat. Then, she reached out and untied the belt of her robe, and said with a smile on her lips, "I satisfy your request." Wish, let's do it."

"???"

This time it was Brian's turn to get caught.

His actions just now were just out of doubts about Sirinxi's real identity, and he deliberately tested her reality, but he didn't expect that the other party would play with him for real, which made him a little at a loss for a while.

Looking at the female elf who had started to undress, he had to sigh secretly: Are the belts of the chosen ones of the goddess of magic really so loose?
"I said that you are not the only choice, but I didn't say that I won't look for you." Si Linxi shrugged her beautiful brows, pretending to have an evil expression, and said to Brian: "Aren't you sorry? ? Are you going to do it or not? If you don’t do it, I’ll go find someone else.”

Brian complained secretly in his heart, but on the surface he looked around the simple tree house calmly and said, "Are you planning to stay here, or go to your bedroom?"

"You actually want to go to my bedroom, what a perverted man." Si Linxi looked at Brian with mocking eyes, and sarcastically said.

Facing the female elf's ridicule, Brian directly cast magic to completely isolate this simple tree house from the outside world, then picked up Sirinxi by the waist, and laid her down on the bed.

"Silinxi, admit it to yourself, you are not very comfortable now, since this is what you have to do, why can't you enjoy it, I am afraid that there will not be many opportunities to be so relaxed in the future." Brian stared at her face , deliberately slowed down the tone, and spoke slowly.

"Heh, when I was in Myth Dranno, a crowd of men would kneel down and lick my feet as long as I waved my hand. It's not your turn to tell me what to do. Besides, you have to call me 'Ma'am'." Si Linxi Said without showing any weakness, the coldness in her golden pupils was not shaken by the softness of her body.

"That's it..." Brian naturally wouldn't be used to her, he said unhurriedly, "Then as a courtesy, do you want to call me 'Master', Ms. Sirinxi?"

"Let's talk after you make me comfortable serving me!" Silinxi said to him with a cold and arrogant expression on purpose.

"I know, I know, then I will start."

Then there was Si Linxi's incomprehensible talking to herself, such as 'tsundere', 'speaking upright', 'Aheiyan' and the like.

After finishing this sentence in a calm and calm tone, Brian felt the soft and delicate body tremble, and immediately he evoked a confident smile.

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