Enissa grabbed a small glass bottle and looked at the light from the skylight. The bottle is a light yellow translucent oily liquid, and it has a pungent and weird smell when the cap is opened.
The label of the bottle is affixed with the label of'Fire Elemental Fury', and there is a line of explanation underneath that is difficult to understand. This kind of material is very precious, and normal wizards need to take great risks to buy from the devil of purgatory, and the amount is very small.
The function of'Fire Elemental Fury' is to double the power of the Arcane Art of Plastic Energy, especially the type that can produce high-temperature flames. It can even make fire-immune species suffer unusual detonation damage.
Although the sculpting energy system, which can only boom, has always been despised by other arcane factions. But no one can deny that if there is a real fight, the plastic energy system is indispensable.
Enissa looked at it for a while, then changed her hands and handed the small bottle to the wizards from the Principality of Oss behind her-'A skinny camel is bigger than a horse'. The Principality was caught in war, but the forces gathered around her Royal Highness increased day by day.
Most of these wizards are above level ten, with extraordinary strength and unique vision. They were carefully inspecting the wooden suitcase that Enissa bought back, and they were full of praise for the twenty-odd magic materials in it.
"His Royal Highness, this Lord Hugo is indeed extraordinary. The magic materials he sells are of very high purity, and they are all rare works.
I heard that he can directly communicate the existence of the abyss and purgatory, and the relationship is unusual. Judging from these goods, this rumor is extremely credible.
Twenty or so bottles of magic materials can double the strength of a dozen plastic energy wizards. This is only part of the public sale. It is no wonder that the nobles in the North are more and more afraid of Coldwind City and want to unite to deal with him. "
In response to the words of the wizard of the Principality, Enisa only said faintly. She was still looking up at the beam of light cast on the skylight, and stared at the chaotic flying dust that strayed from the beam of light.
Seeing that the princess did not answer, the surrounding people packed up their things and left quietly, leaving Enisa alone. But under the sunroof, it was silent, and a strange shadow rose from her feet, the left branch and the right, gradually turning into a human form.
A thin, pale-skinned man appeared behind Inisa. He has a frightening look, a weird appearance, and seemingly unremarkable, but he can make people feel terrified and fall into endless madness.
The thin man appeared, and the light from the skylight dimmed. The surrounding space faintly heard painful moans, or whispers, sometimes mixed with curses and abuse.
If you listen carefully, you will hear many conspiracies and tricks going on in the world. Murders and disputes, lies and deceptions, the darkest side of the human world looms large, as if all the evil is gathered here.
When the man appeared, she let out a weird laughter behind Enisa. Ordinary people would be flustered and palpitated, and even fell dead on the spot. Inisa must also close her eyes and hold her mind to resist its influence.
"Victor really can toss, even I can't think of him developing so fast, with so many methods. He can mess up the enemy without fighting, and rely on his opponent to make money.
All the forces in Banshee Castle became unstable, they became greedy, thirsty, and conflicts of interest became more prominent. I just provoke and guide one or two casually, and the atmosphere in the whole city becomes extremely tense.
Inisa, I feel more and more that it was very interesting to take you away from Harmony Village. I really want to ask, what is it like to see your lover's rapid rise from your perspective
Will you be sad? Regret it? Still unwilling? If I give you freedom, would you want to return to Victor Hugo's embrace immediately
It's a pity that your lover has a deep hatred for the nobles. He executed almost all the nobles he could catch, and deprived all the privileges even if there were some left. And you... As a princess, you are the greatest nobleman. "
There was a wanton laugh under the skylight, sharp and piercing, which made one's heart fluctuate and depressed and uncomfortable.
Enisa still closed her eyes, her eyebrows trembled slightly, and she whispered: "Cyric, don't force me, or I will die with you. You know I have a last resort."
"Sacrifice yourself, don't you?" The thin man's weird smile became even higher. "All the gods think I am an unreasonable lunatic. They are staring at the kingdom of God, hoping that I will be defeated by a mortal again.
I even know a bunch of nasty guys are helping Victor Hugo behind, and many bastards are secretly betting behind. It's too boring for a long time, so this game is getting more and more fun.
I'm a lunatic, but I don't want to lose to mortals again. So I decided to add a bet to make this game more intense and cruel. "
Enisa suddenly opened her eyes and asked sharply, "Cyric, what are you doing again?"
"You will see. Dear Inisa, I can change the cause and effect of the event, reverse the pledge of the oath, and destroy the strong trust. I look forward to the day you cry. All your resentment and anger will make me happy. ."
The thin man turned into black smoke in his laughter, and disappeared again.
The light and shadow under the skylight recovered, and the flying dust still walked through the light. Inisa calmed down her depression, supported a small wooden table under the skylight with one hand, and sat down sullenly-she couldn't hold on anymore.
In the past six months, Her Royal Highness has been promoted to two levels, an uncontrollable promotion. It seems to others that her strength is rapidly increasing, and for the priest, she is definitely a symbol of being favored by the gods.
The Principality of Oss to the south is still in constant chaos, and the remnants of the principality's defeated generals flood into the Banshee Fort. These people desperately need a core figure, and desperately need a place of cultivation.
The strength of the princess made this force act recklessly, gradually invading the interests of the local forces in Banshee Fort.
The Butcher family originally wanted to use Enisa to build up fame, but now Patriarch Friedman regretted his death-the tendency of the tail to be unstoppable has been established, and the group of outsiders in the Principality of Oss is out of control.
But for Banshee Castle, the biggest threat came from the north-Victor Hugo used a soft knife to kill people. When Friedman Bucher discovered that something was wrong, things were out of control.
Many nobles in Banshee Castle used their privilege of not paying taxes to sell a large number of goods to Coldwind City. In order to make the trade smoother, the nobles who had never built roads pooled together to rest the road leading to Dense Mist Town.
The nobles of Banshee Castle also tried their best to offer high rewards. They invited the priest of Gongde, the god of crafts and forging, and let the craftsmen imitate the heavy-duty carriage.
Although the imitation goods use a clumsy steering mechanism and do not have flexible bearings, the four-wheeled carriage has several times the carrying capacity of two wheels. The freight volume has skyrocketed for this reason.
In order to make money, the nobles themselves broke many insurmountable rules. They take the initiative to cultivate the craftsman class and give more personal power to craftsmen and businessmen, just to inspire enthusiasm for work.
Once the change is initiated, interests will push it forward.
This was unprecedented, and the Butcher family was extremely disturbed.
This was unprecedented, and the Butcher family was extremely disturbed. The current situation is clearly that the nobles are digging their own corners, and it won't work if they don't block them.