Holy Light

Chapter 417: The fate of the mysterious bird

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Fabro’s manor only has dozens of chaotically built houses. Except for the luxurious, magnificent, large and beautiful main building, the other buildings are low and shabby and worthless.

Zhou Qingfeng established a “rich and strong leader” and planned a four-horizontal and four-vertical chessboard road. He demolished and rebuilt all the houses except the main house.

Dig trenches, bury canals, and repair water supply and drainage systems. Then build a house according to the road plan.

Although it has only been three months, most of the buildings are still in the sketch state, but the manor town with 3,000 people has begun to take shape.

Zhou Qingfeng dismounted and entered the main house.

Seeing the "hands-hand-handling shopkeeper" came back, Xili, who was in charge of daily work, signed a parchment scroll on hand and raised her head and said, "Victor, there is bad news."

Under the shining of the magic chandelier, Fabro's study used to be Xili's office. Apprentices recruited from Coldwind City not only study every day, but also serve as administrative assistants here.

When Zhou Qingfeng came in, someone naturally took off the cloak for Lord Lord, handed over hot water, and had to prepare the sofa. He sat down and asked, "Is there a mess in Coldwind City again?"

"There is no common enemy. The dignitaries in the city will not be in chaos today, and sooner or later they will be in chaos. But this is not what I want to say."

Xili passed the reports from different channels to Zhou Qingfeng. The latter glanced at it, and it was probably some commercial information, focusing on another big city south of Coldwind City.

Banshee Fort.

Out of Coldwind City, there are more than a dozen cities in the north. There is no unified kingdom here, and each city competes with each other in autonomy.

Lost Coldwind City, Long-legged family is like a lonely ghost. The family became eccentric.

The biggest trouble for Phils Long Legs is not how to fight back, but to stabilize the disintegrated family power. He had to surrender himself to the Banshee Fort to the south.

Xili said: "The Longlegs family lost half of their territory and their strength was severely damaged. In order to preserve the family, Phil Longlegs must introduce strong support.

The Buche family in Banshee Fort has always wanted to expand north, and this time they have done so.

The Long-legged family ceded part of their territories to become ministers, and gave the territories occupied by the rebels of Coldwind City to the Buche family, including our "rich and powerful collar".

Not even a leader has been selected in Coldwind City now. The long-legged family only needs a counterattack to get assistance, and they can flee Arad and other cold wind rebellions everywhere. "

This is really a bad world, and those who strive to govern are rarer than the golden sands in the river.

"It's another fight." Zhou Qingfeng put down the report, "How much time do we have?"

"Perhaps half a year." Xili was not sure, "It depends on how much assistance the Long-legged family can get from Banshee Fort? But the Buche family is not stupid, it won't be so happy.

I am worried that Phil Longlegs will send a wave of adventurers to harass us first. For example, in the past few days, there was news that multiple bands appeared in the south to threaten trade routes. "

"The cost is low and the benefit is high. I'll do that too." Zhou Qingfeng said calmly, "Leave this to Adrian and Todd. We need to do business with the sword."

Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng is about to leave again, Xili added when he got up, "There is a rumor that Enisa's road to the country is not going well. She is now living in Banshee Fort."

Inessa...

Zhou Qingfeng thought of the gorgeous face when he first saw the princess. The two were separated only a few months, but the situation changed so quickly.

Leave the study office.

In the basement chamber of the manor’s main house, the alchemy workshop spreads out with a space of 150 square meters.

The soul slaves are busy preparing daily potions, and the little fairies play hide-and-seek with Meow. Arcie and Irene were busy building workshops and farmland outside the manor.

Sophia was sitting at a table with more than a dozen heavy books flying around her.

Zhou Qingfeng provoked many people and forces in Tianyang. The average opponent has traces to follow, and it is not difficult to investigate. But reporters from the imperial capital seemed to come and go without a trace.

Many major events in the 1990s were exposed by reporters in the imperial capital. Their identities are detached and their backgrounds are deep.

Once things get messed up, they can't be covered up locally.

After the oriole gave a warning, Zhou Qingfeng knew that he had to find the reporter as soon as possible. But it was too time consuming to search through the row slowly, the first thing he thought of was to use arcane magic to solve it.

The previous investigation of the "Ancient Fragment" in Coldwind City was based on prophesying the arcane magic of Chief Old Bank. But now the long-legged family wished to kill Zhou Qingfeng, and the road was cut off.

The remaining method is either to find a succubus, or to exchange and learn from the'Gate of True Knowledge'. But both of these methods cost a few vouchers.

But in the real world, the task of'processing 50,000 tons of domestic waste per month' has not yet been completed. Zhou Qingfeng now counts less than 10,000 coupons, and he is dying of poverty.

What's more troublesome is that the real world can't cast arcane spells above level two.

"Have you found any solution?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

Sophia smiled, drew a few simple words in the air, and asked, "Master, do you know what these words are?"

The drawn text looked like square characters and some kind of symbol, but Zhou Qingfeng didn't recognize it.

Sophia drew two more groups at random, with very different fonts. Zhou Qingfeng still didn't know him.

"The first type is the ancient evil inscriptions obtained from the Abyssal Sacrifice, followed by the death of Imaska, and the oracle bone inscriptions obtained from the master's world.

The magic is that there is a certain connection between these three types of text. Imas Cavan seems to be a composite of evil texts and Oracle. Note that this is a magical text similar to Netheril. "

Oracle

Zhou Qingfeng was a little confused.

Sophia turned to say in earnest: "Master, the multiverse runs through many planes. I am now quite sure that the Imasca civilization that died out thousands of years ago in Faerun is of the same origin.

Because of the demise of civilization, no one now knows the text of the death of Imaska. Even if you have a good command of the language, you can’t do it.

But there are many ancient ruins around Faerun. Previously, the Abyssal Sacrifice collected ancient fragments in the North Land, which contained a lot of Imaskar dead text.

Worship of the Abyss has done a lot of finishing work. I accidentally discovered that this dead text has the same origin as the oracle bone inscriptions in the master world. They can interpret each other.

I even further infer that the Imaskars at that time mastered a part of the ancient evil texts to improve their own text, making it a magical tool.

Master, I want to show you a trick. "

Sophia called Eve Lorraine.

This girl is not so qualified among many apprentices. But because Zhou Qingfeng personally recruited, she has always received some preferential treatment.

Lorraine worked very hard and learned a lot on weekdays, and was always timid to face Zhou Qingfeng. Holding a ruby in her hand, she sang in a low voice as Sophia ordered, and drew eight characters empty-handed.

The magic net trembles slightly, and the ruby shatters.

A black swallow appeared out of thin air, with a crisp chirp, spreading its wings and flying towards Zhou Qingfeng. At the moment of the collision, he immediately understood the meaning of those eight words.

'The fate of the mysterious bird, descended into quotient. '