A large pile of crystal-clear sapphires was spread on the table. Lila, the little girl, had eyes shining brightly as she couldn't put it down, picking through the pile of gems.
The one who was as excited as her was the little golden thing. This little thing obviously had the same characteristics as the elves. When they saw beautiful things, they wanted to take them for themselves.
However, that little golden thing does not have a home of its own. It is just a Holy Grail that serves as a bed. Therefore, there is no place for her to store her beloved collection, so the only pleasure is Roll around in the pile of gems, move this piece, touch that piece.
Only An Qili was moved by this photo. She just picked the two most crystal-clear ones and held them in her hands to admire them.
On the other side of the long table, Chris looked at the pile of gems in front of her with a critical eye.
"It would be much better if you filtered the impurities before generating these gems." She held up a thumb-sized dark blue gem and said: "The texture of these things is impure, and the impurities inside are irregular and messy at all. There are even plant remains and the like.”
"I don't intend to exchange these gems for money." Enleco shrugged and said, "What I care about is that these sapphires contain pure wind energy."
"They are very strong. What are you going to use them for? If it is a ruby that seals fire magic power, it may have some effect. I remember that the Kaoqi warships I encountered at sea were really powerful. , do you plan to use the burst of lightning to kill your opponent?" Chris said disapprovingly. She is an expert at controlling lightning, so naturally she knows the limitations of lightning best.
"In addition to being used for destruction, magic has many other uses. In my opinion, wind magic is obviously the most useful. Among them, the simplest is nothing more than levitation. A magician who learns wind magic has the first A magic must be levitation. Levitation has a wide range of uses. For the herdsmen on the Montita grassland, migration is the most troublesome thing. What they need to move is the entire tribe. You have also experienced it. That long journey day and night.”
Enleco sighed when he said this, and Lila's face next to him no longer had the excited look just now.
Enleco gently held a small piece of sapphire, which was only the size of a soybean. "Another advantage of floating magic is that it does not consume much magic power. A gem of this size is enough to make a person float." All day in the air.
And I didn't intend to lift the cart off the ground. In fact, I didn't want it to be without any weight, which would only cause the cart to overturn.
A slightly larger sapphire, paired with crystals and other items, was arranged into a weight-reducing magic circle, which was enough for most carts to allow the tribe to travel between the border and Grant City.
If the magic circle is arranged more carefully and carefully, and if the appearance is not too strange, I can even make a carriage that can last for half a year. "
"It turns out that you have been researching for a long time and just wanted to make a flotation device. Your so-called visible and tangible research is really too simple." Chris looked even more disapproving.
Obviously, such an achievement would never be in the eyes of an expert like her.
She curled her lips and said calmly: "Since you only want to study such simple things, why didn't you think of using the garbage piled outside? The garbage just has more impurities, but the magic power contained in it, whether it is The purity and concentration are no less than these.”
Enleco frowned and thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Those particles are too small, and the effort required to merge hundreds of them into one is far less easy than making a new batch of gems, not to mention The work of piecing together the broken gems cannot be carried out by ordinary craftsmen. The person who does this work must be at least a trainee magician or above."
"Your mind is obviously clogged with common sense. You were still mocking me just now. You only valued the powerful destructive effect of magic. Don't you have any misunderstandings yourself? You obviously limited the use of magic to large areas.
Could it be that the levitation technique can only be used on carts? Can it only be called useful if it can lift the weight of a person? Why use your poor imagination to constrain this simple and convenient creation
In my opinion, you can compile a small set of simple and practical principles, coupled with the magic circle, the so-called meticulous design, and the strange appearance you just mentioned, and then dismantle all of it. , throw it to the magicians.
I guarantee you that even the worst of them will be able to put these things together exactly how you want them to be.
Maybe they will find many whimsical ideas while exploring, and all you need to do is distribute the piles of garbage to them to serve as test materials for research, and then you can act like a farmer. Yes, sometimes if you go for a walk, you may be able to get some unexpected fruits. "
Hearing what Chris said, Enleco looked at her in surprise.
This was really not like the fierce, domineering, self-righteous, crazy woman he was familiar with.
"What are you looking at? Did I say something wrong?" Chris glared at Enleco and said, "This is the method Naga used to teach us when I was under Naga's sect."
"It turns out to be Master Naga's superb wisdom!" Enleco nodded and said solemnly.
But a strong electric shock immediately made him jump up. Fortunately, the electric shock was not as strong and violent as before.
Enleco looked at Chris uneasily, and saw Chris's right hand resting on the table, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. The sneer contained three parts of sullenness, three parts of ridicule, and the rest. It's all about mischief.
Amidst the "buzzing" sound, the little golden thing also flew over, obviously she also wanted to take a kick from it.
However, the little thing was intercepted by An Qili in mid-air. An Qili held the bulging little thing and flicked her forehead gently as punishment.
Enleco did not dare to do the same thing to Chrissy. In this family, the power of punishment was always firmly in the hands of Her Majesty Chrissy.
"But I do have to admit that Naga's method of teaching his disciples is quite clever. He never restricts how we should learn magic. In fact, he has always let us find the definition of a magician by ourselves. He has always treated every student as a magician. They are companions who conduct magic research together." Chrissy said with a leisurely sigh.
This was the first time in Enleco's life that Chris valued another person so much.
Because of this, he couldn't help but have a longing for the great wizard Naga in his heart.
"Every time Naga teaches us a new magic, he always advises us to try more and think more after the teaching. He even encourages us to change the original magic to see what unexpected results there will be.
Similarly, he never limits the direction of our study. Take Cecelia, for example, she suddenly chose the two fields of water and earth. This was really unimaginable for her at the time. Almost every People advised her to give up one of her professions, but the only encouragement came from Naga. "Kris said slowly.
Enleco would like to hear what kind of advice the Great Mage Naga once gave to Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess. Presumably, Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, like Cecelia, is one of the disciples of the Great Mage Naga. The special person who gave him the most headache.
"I heard that Master Naga has the blood of the elves." Enleco couldn't help but ask. This great magician was originally one of the legendary figures he had admired since he was a child.
"That's true. In his family's genealogy, there are two names of the elves. The nearest one is his great-grandmother. Because of this, Naga has a pair of pointed earflaps, which makes him look strange. It was kind of funny." Chris said with a smile, and there was no hint of ridicule in her smile.
"It's true. I still remember that when I was a child, I liked the bearded grandpa very much. What I liked most was pulling his beard and tugging on his pointed ears." An Qili next to her also laughed playfully. said.
Enleco really didn't expect that the angelic An Qili would also have times when she was naughty and mischievous.
"I still remember that there were many elves on Kechen Island, and there were even more humans with elven blood. At that time, every time I saw a child I had never seen before, I would definitely ask to see their ears. Most of the time Just out of curiosity, but there is also some mischief in it, because when they were young, children with elf blood always tried their best to hide their features, which made us ordinary children even more curious." An Qili vomited at this point. Tongue, her lively look is equally charming.
"Not to mention humans with elf blood, there are even people with elf blood in the Kingdom of Sophie." Chris said disapprovingly.
Chris raised her index finger, pointed at Enleco and said, "Don't you have an excellent specimen in front of you? The person you like can be called half a goblin."
Chrissy's words made Enleco feel extremely embarrassed, but what was even more embarrassing was probably the strange look An Qili and the little golden thing looked at him.
Just when Enleco was in a dilemma, not knowing how to resolve this extremely embarrassing atmosphere, suddenly he felt a vaguely familiar magic wave coming from a very distant place.
Chris also felt this unexpected "visitor". This kind of magic fluctuation was so unusual that as long as there was a slight energy fluctuation, it could not escape the induction of the person with the spiritual oscillator.
"It seems that a necromancer has entered Grant City." Chris glanced at Enleco and said, "Maybe it's an old acquaintance of yours."
Enleco also nodded slowly, because from that familiar feeling, he could definitely confirm that the visitor was the evil mage Trode.
Enleco has always felt extremely conflicted about Trode. This ferocious-looking evil mage has an upright heart, and in his eyes, Trode is an elder and mentor who has given him many pointers.
In a sense, he and Trode should have been the closest friends.
And Trode has indeed helped him countless times. The last time not only helped him escape from Drex's pursuit, but also helped him successfully attract the attention of Hagriro.
Hagriello gave up the search for Her Royal Highness and her entourage, and traveled through the night to the northern border, which was thousands of miles away.
But Enleco also knew very well that Trode had extremely complicated feelings for Haguero and his mother.
The deep love he once had has obviously never been extinguished, but now it is deeply hidden by Trod under his terrifying appearance.
Because of this, Enleco is convinced that Trode will never truly betray Haguero.
Suddenly, Enleco felt an extremely slight fluctuation in his soul. Apparently Trode also discovered his existence.
The Necromancer is a very unique type of magician. What is different from other magicians is that what the Necromancer seeks is not the power represented by a certain god.
In fact, the fields studied by necromancers often involve the order represented by the three gods of Hades, soul, and life.
Perhaps because of this, there is always an inexplicable soul connection between necromancers.
However, Enleco had no way of guessing whether Trode already knew of his existence.
After all, he now has the power of mental oscillation, so it is difficult to determine just by relying on that subtle induction. He is the weak little magic apprentice back then.
The sky was covered with thick dark clouds. Although it was daytime, the sunlight could not penetrate the thick clouds at all.
There was darkness between heaven and earth, and all that could be heard was the noisy sound of rain.
In the violent storm, the evil mage Trode stood like a statue in the middle of the street.
There was no one on the street, only the raging wind and the stagnant water that had no time to flow out.
Driven by the strong wind, rapid waves rolled up on the water-filled streets.
All Trode's attention was focused on the man standing not far ahead.
Although he has never met this person, he knows her experience well.
The evil mage Trode also vaguely guessed why she appeared in this place.
"Hello, Your Majesty the Queen." Trode said slowly, his tone was full of respect, but he put on a posture of preparing for a fight.
Seeing the evil mage in front of him acting hostile, the great mage Cecelia remained unmoved at all.
Because she also knew very well that the evil mage Trode should have guessed why she was standing here waiting for his arrival.
Trode, who is aware of it, will never really be his enemy. Now he is probably just pretending.
But why he did this is somewhat intriguing.
Is it because he doesn't want to betray Hagrid and the lover he still loves deeply
Or is it because he is an out-and-out Kaoqi man and has a deep love for his motherland
"You should know very well why I am standing here. Your teacher at the time, Priest Meron, asked me to hand something over to you at this moment." Cecelia slowly stretched out her hands and placed them on her hands. A flat box can be vaguely seen inside.
The evil mage Trode had no doubts about what Cecilia said. He calmly watched the flat box slowly float toward him.
It was something he was familiar with. It was originally an important item that his teacher, the High Priest Meron, always kept with him.
At that time, everyone felt extremely strange. Teacher Mei Long valued this flat box very much and never let anyone touch it, and no one knew what was hidden inside.
After Rhodes hesitated for a while, he finally took the flat box.
He slowly opened the box.
Cecelia stood at the other end of the street from a distance, guessing what was in the box of bread.
Nearly twenty years have passed since the high priest Mei Long gave her this box and gave her two prophecies at the same time.
For more than ten years, she had been guessing what was inside the box, and even had the urge to open the box several times to take a closer look.
But she finally succeeded in suppressing these impulses.
Looking at the evil mage Trode who seemed to be shrouded in darkness in the distance, Cecilia didn't know whether the relic that the high priest Meron asked her to hand over could make this unique super magician The teacher retreated.
Cecilia was not sure that she could defeat this evil mage with her strength.
Because he used necromancy magic to transform his body, it is difficult to be completely eliminated.
Although the evil mage in front of him is far from being said to have an immortal body, most of the vital points of the human body have long since disappeared from his body, and those parts that were originally fatal have now been modified into A terrible murder weapon.
Therefore, all super magicians like them recognized that as a cold and mysterious opponent, the evil mage Trode was even more difficult to deal with than Kobe Leo, who was a forbidden spell mage.
Because of this, although the prophecy of the chief priest Mei Long did not show any trace of danger.
But Cecelia is still well prepared for this.
Fortunately, now is the time when the storm is raging, and the strong winds and heavy rain can double her strength.
Cecelia had already made up her mind to freeze the evil mage Trode with ice as soon as he made any unexpected move.
This is probably the only sure way, and it is also the way to minimize losses.
Cecilia stared closely at the evil mage Trode, and stared at Trode's hands that gently opened the flat box.
What surprised Cecilia was that Trode obviously didn't look carefully at what was hidden in the box.
He didn't even open the box completely. The box was only half-opened, and Trode seemed to be gently stroking the things inside.
Cecilia would never think that it was just a commemorative item that the chief priest Meron asked her to hand over to her disciples.
Otherwise, Meron wouldn't have to be so solemn, let alone show that faint sad look. After a while, Cecilia saw the evil mage Trode gently closing the box.
He sighed heavily, spitting out a piece of white mist from the corner of his mouth. The mist quickly dispersed under the biting cold wind, but this white mist seemed to prove that the terrifying person in front of him did not look like anything. The evil mage is a living person and indeed has the breath of life.
"Why did you leave the Kingdom of Montita and go to Sophien through Kaoqi?" Evil Mage Trode asked calmly.
Hecilia didn't know how to answer for a moment. She was stunned. After all, it was really hard to imagine that the guy in front of her was as terrifying as the God of Death. He didn't look like someone who would ask such a question. .
Hecilia frowned and thought for a while. In fact, she had been asking herself this question constantly in the past twenty years.
After a while, Hecilia finally decided to open her heart to this ferocious-looking evil mage, because she was convinced that no matter how terrifying the appearance of the man in front of her was, or how evil the magic he studied was, he could see through the future. The disciple confirmed by the agent of the God of Wisdom will never be a truly evil person.
"I went to a foreign country to seek strength for the sake of everyone around me. I never thought that I had an extremely broad mind, and my heart contained my love for the Kingdom of Montita.
Even if I do have such love in my heart now, it will only happen after I am promoted to this throne by the Montita people.
Sitting in this position makes me feel a sense of responsibility, and it also makes me want to be able to give something back to the people of Montita Prairie. "Cecelia said calmly.
The raging wind swept through the streets, stirring up waves from the water on the ground. In the storm, the two powerful magicians stood there quietly.
Silence, endless silence.
In the midst of the storm, the silence was oppressive.
But Hecilia felt something else in her heart. She had to summon all her energy and pay close attention to each other's every move.
This feeling was unpleasant, as if a gambling game had already begun, and she had already placed her chips on the gambling table, but the other party did not respond.
Cecelia felt that her nerves were getting tighter and tighter, as if a bow was fully stretched, but she had already fired the arrow.
Silence, still silence.
After a while, the evil mage Trode turned around and gradually left in the distance.
Although Cecelia knew that the crisis had passed, she had no way of guessing what was going on.
She didn't even know what effect her previous exchange had.
"Mr. Trode, I would like to take the liberty of asking you, which side do you plan to stand on? Are you going to follow your teacher, the High Priest Meron, or are you going to work for Lord Hagriro?" Cecilia asked eagerly.
This question was not Mei Long's intention, it was entirely her own decision.
Trodd didn't look back. He stood in the middle of the storm, like a lifeless corpse.
After a while, the evil mage sighed, and that sigh seemed to pour out all his emotions.
After sighing, Trode returned to his indifferent expression, and he said lightly: "What you just said gave me a great enlightenment. The person I used to be is far less than the person I was back then.
You have clear goals, but I only have empty ideals. Although what you do seems to be whimsical, it is down to earth without any omissions; and everything we do seems to be one step at a time, but in fact the foundation is laid in the ethereal place.
Because of this, you only do it for the people around you, and you do it, but we and our empty ideals are completely shattered. I even lost my mind and will because of this. I have nothing now, and Hagriro is just my employer.
I am already a loner, and there is no one worthy of my following, whether it is my teacher Meron or my employer Duke Haguero. However, since this is the final entrustment left to me by my teacher, I am always embarrassed. reject.
I will do what the teacher wants, but from now on, I will no longer owe anything to anyone. "With that said, Te Zongde continued to walk further away.
But Hecilia stopped him again, because she still had many questions in her heart, which were related to the national destiny of the Montita Kingdom.
Although Meron only gave her a foretelling that she would be here waiting for the evil mage Trode at this moment, Cecilia could definitely guess why the evil mage appeared here.
What this messenger of death brought could only be the message that war was coming.
Cecilia seemed to have heard the bright horn sound that resounded through the grassland, and she also seemed to have seen the flames of war engulfing the beautiful grassland again.
The evil mage Trode obviously guessed Cecilia's intention of calling him to stop him, and also guessed what Cecilia was most concerned about.
"What you are eager to know must be what my teacher Meron asked me to do, right?" Trode said lightly: "My teacher just asked me to hide one thing and tell the rest of what I saw and heard. I just have to tell the truth to my employer, which is really an easy job for me.”
After saying this, Trode gently opened his arms, and his body suddenly turned into a black cloud.
The clouds and mist suddenly plunged into the ground and disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving Cecelia standing helplessly in the rain. Trode's answer did not satisfy her.
Reporting the situation truthfully may mean that war is coming, and at this moment, Montita Prairie has no time to prepare.
The only good thing is that in terms of the number of super magicians, Montita has the advantage at this moment.
The Kingdom of Kaoqi has the great wizard Kobe Leo, the evil mage Trode and Drex.
And Montita owns Chris, Enleco also has himself.
Among them, Chris is undoubtedly the most powerful, and Cecelia has never denied this.
In her opinion, as long as Chris is willing to help, she alone is enough to contain Trode and Drex.
As for Enleco, he has no need to take action at all, because his greatest role is probably to contain Kaoqi's forbidden spell mage Kobe Leo.
Using two forbidden spells to attack each other and destroy everything is definitely not a scene that either party wants to see.
And it is definitely not easy to strike preemptively. After all, except for the forbidden blood curse, all forbidden spell magic requires an extremely long preparation time. Once the war begins, the priests of the God of War will definitely pay close attention to all extremely powerful weapons within a few hundred kilometers. Powerful magical energy fluctuations.
It is impossible to prepare for an attack secretly, unless Enleco uses the "mental storm" with an ultra-long range.
But according to what he said, the "spiritual storm" is only an incomplete magic. If you want to fully display it, you have to bargain with the God of Souls, Mosteka Somires (this is Hecilia's only One thing that is difficult to understand is that Enleco did not fully tell her about the evil monster).
What's more, the Kaoqi Kingdom must have repeatedly planned how to fight the army with Enleco.
Although he was very reluctant, he had to admit that Duke Hegeero was a military genius, and the only one who could rival him was the pirate king Rosheim of Leiding.
The Kingdom of Montita lacks people who can compete with it. Among the warriors, the only ones with a slightly better brain are his father and Enleco.
Although his father was good at conspiracy and conspiracy, he was least good at competing with strength. Otherwise, he would not have seemed so helpless and weak back then, and he would not have asked himself to be the one who picked up the butcher's knife and made the people in the clouds suffer. The city is stained with blood.
And he was also not good at commanding the army. The original commanding and planning was entirely due to Qiao alone.
Just thinking of Joe made Cecelia feel deeply helpless and ashamed, but when it came to a last resort, she could only ask Chris to quietly bring Joe to the Kingdom of Montita.
Depressed and melancholy emotions came to Cecilia one after another.
At this moment, Cecelia discovered that she was no longer the willful and daring little girl she once was. The vitality and courage she had back then had long been lost.
She knew exactly why there was such a change.
Because she is no longer the carefree little girl. She carries the prosperity of the entire Montita Kingdom on her shoulders. It is this burden that makes her father afraid.
It was this same burden that caused her beloved husband to age prematurely and cause wrinkles to cover his forehead.
Now it was her turn to worry about it.
Melancholy and depression also accumulated in another person's heart, and Enleco waited quietly on the grassland alone.
The stagnant water spread to the knees, and the originally lush prairie had already turned into an endless lake.
The green grass is like the reeds in the lake, undulating with the howling wind.
There are turbulent waves everywhere, because the terrain here is open, and the waves stirred up by the strong wind are far beyond those in the city.
On the endless grassland, there is no "reef" to block the waves. There is not a single tree here, and there are also no tents or fences, so huge waves can sweep across everything in sight.
Enleco stood quietly in the turbulent lake and met the evil mage Trode. It was a choice he made after a fierce battle in his mind for a long time.
Let the magic power with the breath of death fill his surroundings, and the green grass at his feet that was originally lush and dense suddenly became dry, as if it was burned by invisible fire.
The rain all around also floated away in the distance, and the raging wind and rapid rain seemed to be full of fear of this power that represented death.
Suddenly, Enleco felt a strong magic wave coming from the ground in front.
Immediately afterwards, a puff of black smoke emerged from the soil.
The black smoke gradually gathered into a mass of entity, and the outline of the human shape could gradually be seen in that entity.
"Hello, my friend, we haven't seen each other for a long time." A low greeting came from the darkness. It was the unusually hoarse voice of the evil mage Trode that Enleco was familiar with.
The storm in Montita seems to be able to destroy everything, and the bursts of waves really make people feel like they are in the ocean.
But at this moment, there were actually two people walking slowly on the grassland. From a distance, they seemed to be walking on the waves and wind.
Enleco had a feeling in his heart, as if he had returned to the time when he and Trod-Che were in Stryer County, chasing the traces of the thieves on the grassland.
But he also knew very well that that had become the past that would never return.
"Did you know I was here?" Enleco asked.
"I have already felt your presence as soon as I got here, and I think you should also feel my arrival." Trode said slowly.
"Yes, but I have changed a lot." Enleco said softly.
"It can be seen that you are much more mature than before. It seems that you have gained a lot from this escape." Trode said with a smile.
His laughter seemed so hoarse and broken, even worse than Chrissy's high-pitched laughter.
But Enleco felt extremely warm, because he clearly felt the kindness contained in the laughter.
"I haven't matured much, and I'm still very naive a lot of the time." Enleco said, shaking his head slowly.
"The fact that you are able to say these words shows that you are mature, and being able to look at yourself is a sign of maturity." Trode said with a smile.
"I miss you and Kobe Leo very much. When I was in the Kaoqi Kingdom, there were indeed many things that I will never forget." Enleco sighed, his sigh full of nostalgia.
"I'm afraid Kobe Leo won't want to see you appear again. His current life is simply terrible. His home is full of people all day long, and he is summoned into the palace by the Queen Mother every three days." Trode said enthusiastically. said.
These words made Enleco feel very funny. He really wanted to laugh loudly with gloating just like Kobe Leo treated him.
But he didn't know why, but he felt very sad. The sadness was not because of what happened to him.
What surprised him was that this sadness was actually for the person he had deceived, Her Majesty the Queen Mother and those ladies who wanted to make a marriage, especially Hegeero's mother.
Enleco has long forgotten the resentment of the year, and what is left is only shame and helplessness.
"You don't need to think so much. The God of Destiny originally arranged it this way. This God is famous for liking pranks, so she has very few believers." Trode could completely guess what Enleco was thinking, and he calmly said persuaded.
"Maybe this is indeed a malicious trick of the God of Destiny, but I definitely don't want to become enemies on the battlefield with you and Kobe Leo."
Enleco said sadly that this was the real boulder blocking his heart. At this moment, he was finally able to completely vent his depression.
"Why must they be enemies and not just opponents? But it is difficult for me to guarantee this. We will not meet again on the battlefield." Trode sighed and said, his tone was unusually low, which made him The voice is hoarse.
"Why is this? With your prestige in Haguero's heart and Kobe Leo's status, you should be able to prevent things from getting into a bad situation.
as far as I know. Isn't Horkels III working hard to change the interior of Kaochi, isn't he trying his best to consolidate the emperor's authority, isn't he moving everything that happened in Stryer County to other counties and provinces in Kaochi? "Enleco couldn't help but ask.
"You, like me, only saw one aspect of the matter." Trode said slowly: "There is nothing wrong with everything you said, but there are many places that you didn't see at all.
Just like you performed miracles in Strayer County, but have you ever seen those people in Strayer County and couldn't help but think of yourself as the chosen people of the gods? Did you know that there are many people in Stryer County who even want to get rid of the shackles of Kaoqi? They hope to become an independent principality, just like the Leiding Alliance.
His Majesty the Emperor doesn’t want to see Stryer County like this, and I’m afraid you never expected this! As for everything you are doing in the Kingdom of Montita, what has been reported to Vedsk is only the Montita people's hope of becoming stronger and the hope that one day they can take revenge on the Kingdom of Kaoqi.
This is not an exaggeration by Kaoqi's spies and spies, but a real thing, but you didn't notice it at first. The changes in Montita panicked everyone in the Kaoqi Kingdom. The decision made by Horkels III and those high-level officials was just the superficial manifestation of this panic. "
Hearing what the evil mage Trode said, Enleco quickly asked: "Can't the problem be solved through negotiation? Does everything need to be solved by force?"
Trode glanced at Enleco, and from this young man, he seemed to see his past self.
"Have you forgotten everything that happened at that trial meeting, and what saved Stryer County from its bad fate? Have you forgotten why those miracles were preserved instead of being completely destroyed in the Blood Fox Thief? During the looting
Isn't all this because of the great strength you possess? Wasn't that moment of peace due to Milinda's victory? Could it be that it wasn't your mental storm that made Drex give up the last kill
All negotiations and cooperation in this world are entirely based on strength. The stronger party can show a peaceful attitude, while the weaker party has no choice at all.
Now, the Kingdom of Kaoqi still has some advantages, but as time goes by, the advantage in strength may disappear. This has to make the people of Kaoqi panic, because they have always been a powerful party. I know how hard it is for the weak to be bullied.
For this reason, the Kaoqi people do not hesitate to fight, because in the eyes of the Kaoqi people, this is already the last chance. They are no longer fighting for vanity and greed. What drives them to take up arms is their fear and the past. proud. "
Enleco still refused to give up his last effort, and he even sacrificed the identity of the Saint Holly that he had hidden.
"Perhaps I can bring about peace, and I can also play some role in restraining the Montita Kingdom. I may be able to ensure that the Montita people will not retaliate against the Kaoqi Kingdom's previous invasions. At least it can be seen from those who escaped. It can be concluded that the Montita people have no selfish grudges against the Kaoqi people." Enleco argued.
"I know very well what you mean. I'm afraid that Saint Holly is the image you pretend to be. Is the so-called miracle the countless skeletons summoned? That golden appearance and mighty image are probably through Illusions arise.”
Trode chuckled and said that it was he who taught Enleco the skills of necromancy. Naturally, he knows what necromancy can do better than anyone else.
"I must tell you one thing. The reason why Saint Holi is worshiped as a god by the grassland people is not because Saint Holi built the Monti Tower, but because Saint Holi gave them the wonderful life they have today. life.
Just like in Strayer County, what made everyone in Strayer County become devout believers was indeed the magical magic you showed at the end, but before that, hadn't you already succeeded in using huge benefits to convert all the people in Strayer County? Did you buy them all
The same is true for the so-called Saint Holy. When he can give the Montita people a better life, he is a god who is worshiped by everyone, but if he prevents the Montita people from pursuing a better life, he will most likely* *will be pulled down from the throne of gods by people.
Beyond that, there's another thing you don't know. This is one of the many lessons that Sally and I have learned. Unless you have a miracle like you demonstrated with Spirit Storm, for most people, they just In times of poverty and tight life, they will be full of awe and faith in gods.
Once people's lives become abundant, faith will gradually fade in their hearts. Perhaps this is human nature. Perhaps because of this, after defeating the demons, the gods also gave up on the world.
This once made me feel deeply lost and confused. Only Saili persisted in pursuing her ideals as always. To our confusion, she responded like this. She was not originally to promote the belief in the goddess of life among the people. , before doing those things, she just wanted to rescue those living at the bottom from the current situation.
As for those who have escaped from the sea of suffering, whether they continue to believe in the goddess of life is not something she forced. In Saili's view, a country that has no faith but is full of happiness is far better than a country that is full of loyal believers but is so poor that they have nothing. Ao Qi is closer to her ideal. "
Having said this, the evil mage Trode gradually fell silent, with a sad look on his terrifying face.
Enleco accompanied Trode and stood silently in the storm. His heart was also full of sorrow, because he knew very well that everything Trode said was absolutely correct.
The evil mage Trode has a unique and rich experience. Everything he has experienced cannot be compared with others.
Moreover, as a conductor of the God of Wisdom in the beginning, his analysis of human nature, good and evil, lust and faith is obviously much deeper than anyone else's.
After giving up his original beliefs, the evil mage Trode turned to studying necromancy, so he inevitably had to deal with the souls of the dead.
If there is anyone in this world who has seen the most ugly side of human nature, then this person is definitely the evil mage Trode.
At this moment, Enleco suddenly felt that the terrifying evil mage in front of him was really the greatest person in the world.
Because even though he had seen so many ugliness in human nature, his heart was still full of light. The light that had been tempered for many times even surpassed the various beliefs that he had long abandoned.
If there is anyone in this world who is closest to a god, apart from the confused-looking teacher Victor, it is probably the evil mage Trode in front of him.
"I don't want to be your enemy." Enleco said again.
"I don't want to either, so if one day we meet on the battlefield, I will choose your teacher, Princess Kris, as my opponent." Trode said calmly.
However, Enleco could already tell from these words that the coming of war was inevitable.
After saying these last words, Trode turned into a black cloud and burrowed into the ground. This time, he would never stay again.
Enleco stood quietly in the storm, and he took back all the magical energy that enveloped his body.
Strong winds mixed with heavy rain rushed towards him, but at this moment, Enleco only hoped that the storm would come more violently.
The heavy rain soaked Enleco completely in an instant.
After a while, Enleco came back to his senses numbly. He flew towards the city in the clouds in the distance, which had almost become a subconscious action.
Dragging endless fatigue, Enleco returned to his home.
As soon as he walked in the door, he lay on his back on the floor. He felt weak all over, and it seemed as if his soul had been completely drained.
"There will always be countless helplessness in this world. As long as you have tried your best for this, you don't need to feel sorry for it anymore." A soft voice came from the side.
"If you feel tired, take a rest. If you feel lost, take a good sleep. When you wake up the next morning, you will find that a new day has arrived." There was also a burst of gentle words from the other side. , but the sound is slightly sharp.
Holding the towel in his gentle hands, he gently wiped away the rainwater stained on his body.
A warm blanket wrapped him tightly with the fragrance of the woman, giving him warmth. It also seemed to have a deep affection, which was gradually filling his empty soul.
Chris lay on his right side as usual, but what was different from usual was that she gently wrapped her right arm around his body.
Enleco lay in that warm embrace. This was a wonderful feeling that he had never experienced before.
An Qili originally wanted to pull away, but unexpectedly, she was gently pulled back by Chris.
A thick blanket wrapped around three bodies nestled tightly together.
Although he was just lying like this, Enleco seemed to be in heaven at this moment.
"Trold didn't just see through the evil side of human nature, maybe he was also deeply intoxicated by the kindness of human nature."
A soft, slightly sharp sound came from Enleco's ear.
Such comfort gradually calmed his mind.