"Soth, are you okay?"

Khelben obviously noticed that Zuo Si was in the "Silver Fire Burst" mode, which Elminster usually only used when he was in danger.

"No, I'm fine, thank you for your concern. But what on earth is going on? I don't remember sending a signal for help to anyone."

Zuo Si was somewhat surprised by the sudden arrival of these chosen ones of the Magic Goddess.

Because he might have had relatively friendly and pleasant exchanges with Khelben and Alustriel, but he had almost never even met other members of the Seven Sisters of the North, such as Storm Silverhand, Dov Eaglehand, and Simbu.

But now, these people have actually rushed over, and it seems that they are here to help.

"My men found out that Manshon of the Zhentarim and several red robe chiefs were teaming up to plot against you, so we prepared to thwart their plot. But now it seems that you have handled it well."

As he spoke, Alustriel turned his gaze towards the body belonging to Manshon not far away.

Although his face had been somewhat disfigured by the lightning energy released by Silver Fire, his identity could still be identified based on the remaining part of the mask on his face and the throat guard on his neck.

After all, there are not many wizards who like to wear masks and throat protectors at the same time these days, and Manshoon is undoubtedly the most famous one among them.

Perhaps because he had cut the throats of many hostile spellcasters from behind, he paid great attention to protecting his neck. It is said that he even wears it when sleeping and refuses to take it off.

"Someone from the Harper Alliance?"

There was a flash of surprise in Zuo Si's eyes, and he instantly realized how strong the mutual infiltration between the Zhentarim and the Harper Alliance was.

No wonder people always say that when the Zhentarim obtain an important piece of information, the Harpers will also immediately obtain one, and vice versa.

Even actions planned and participated in by Manshoon himself would be quickly known to Silvermoon City's Supreme Mage, Alustriel. This shows how superb the disguise and professional level of the Harper's spies are.

Moreover, Zuo Si seriously suspected that there must be many profit-seeking double agents in the two intelligence organizations, the Harpers and the Zhentarim, or other unknown forces muddying the waters.

Otherwise, such important information should never be leaked.

Just as Alustriel was about to respond, Storm Queen Simbu suddenly interrupted and said, "Well, let's talk after we're done. Now is not the time to discuss these things. You know, including Sazastan, there are already five red-robed chiefs here. If we kill them all, Sel will not have the courage and ability to cause trouble for a long time."

As she spoke these words, Xinbu's eyes began to sparkle with silver flames, and surging magical energy began to gather in her body.

As the hottest-tempered, craziest, and most awe-inspiring member of all the magic elects, the Queen of Agoralon has always had only one attitude towards red-robed wizards: to kill them all without mercy.

Because the Red Wizard was always planning to invade and annex her country, and to massacre and enslave the people she ruled.

It is said that when he was young, Xinbu was called a "magic barbarian" for a long time.

Unlike other arcane spellcasters who are always cautious and calculating, she has always been a loyal believer in the "doctrine of firepower advantage" and tends to pour countless magics on the opponent in a short period of time until it is completely overwhelmed.

At the same time, when fighting, she often becomes too emotional and goes crazy, not even caring about her own life.

Eventually, driven by this extreme personality and fighting style, the famous "Sequencer" magic was invented.

Through these pre-prepared "sequencers", Xinbu can release several spells in one breath through a certain triggering gesture or syllable in an instant, instantly killing a large number of red-robed wizards.

Although the Storm Queen is no longer as violent and irritable as she was when she was young as she grew older, her hatred for the Red Wizard has never dissipated.

Especially Sazastan, who had been fighting each other for hundreds of years, had always been one of her targets that she wanted to kill.

"Calm down, Elaslan (Xinbu's real name). Even if you want to take action, at least you should first understand Sazastan's intentions."

Khelben quickly spoke up to stop this companion who was sometimes more dangerous than his enemy.

"Humph! These evil red-robed wizards are not good people. They are always plotting something in secret. Especially Sazastan. How many tricks have he carried out against us over the years? How many times have he planned to invade Agrallon?"

As he spoke, Xinbu's eyes began to become more dangerous, and all the red-robed wizards present began to frantically cast protective magic on themselves.

Because the latter knew very well that once the Storm Queen started to attack, she would never stop easily.

At that time, whoever has more protective spells will have a better chance of surviving the torrential spell bombardment.

There is no doubt that this powerful deterrent and awe from the enemy are definitely the result of her tireless slaughter of every red-robed wizard she encountered for decades or even hundreds of years.

In other words, Xinbu is one of the chosen ones of the Magic Goddess who the many evil forces in the continent of Faerun are most reluctant to provoke.

Unlike other voters who are relatively easy to talk to, reasonable, and will not easily take the initiative, she will often do only one thing when she encounters a red-robed wizard or a member of the Zhentarim, and that is to kill them all without any nonsense.

It is precisely because of this attitude of not caring about killing that the red wizard often says, when swearing an oath, that if I break my oath, I will go out and meet the Storm Queen.

It can be seen that in the eyes of the red-robed wizards, meeting Xinbu is equivalent to meeting the god of death.

Of course, the side effect is that Xinbu’s image and folk rumors in many places are not very good.

Some people think that she is moody and a dangerous lunatic; others think that when she is angry, she will turn the unlucky person closest to her into a frog or a squirrel and then step on it to death.

However, most of the negative rumors about Hinbu were deliberately fabricated by his enemies to discredit him.

But one thing is true, and that is the madness that Xinbu exudes in his bones.

You should know that before the second generation magic goddess was killed, there was a preaching wizard who annoyed Xinbu.

Normally, preaching wizards are also believers of the Goddess of Magic and can even be considered as one of the chosen ones.

The first missionary wizard was none other than the famous wizard god Azus.

Therefore, unless the other party loses his position as a preacher, Xinbu cannot take action against him.

Because this kind of cannibalism has been strictly prohibited by the Magic Goddess from the very beginning.

But what did Xinbu do? She was so mad that she immediately started to train an apprentice, and after the apprentice reached a certain level, she had to challenge the current preacher according to the rules, and then kill him in the spell duel and replace him.

Yes, she circumvented the rules in an indirect way, and then killed the other party openly.

This kind of behavior is like slapping your goddess in the face, which is absolutely courting death.

The Magic Goddess was instantly furious, and even wanted to take back Xinbu's silver fire and all the abilities of her voters as punishment.

But in the end, after being persuaded by other voters, she just said "it won't happen again" and let the matter go.

It is not difficult to see from this incident that Xinbu is actually a madman who does not care about the consequences of his actions. Once he gets angry, it is not impossible for him to raze a city to the ground.

"Are you sure you want to start this? The magic net around here has already lost too much energy in the previous battle. If we continue to fight, it will inevitably trigger a terrible chaotic energy storm. What's more, I'm not here to cause trouble, but to take these guys who bypassed the Chief Council and acted on their own."

Seeing that his old rival really wanted to kill him here, Sazastan immediately made his position clear, with the word "coward" written all over his face.

As a typical red robed wizard chief, he undoubtedly prefers to hide in the dark, engage in conspiracy and intrigue, and launch sneak attacks and assassinations when the enemy is least prepared.

As for stupid things like directly confronting several Magic Goddess Chosen People, only an idiot would do that.

"So you didn't participate in this conspiracy?" Khelbourne asked with narrowed eyes.

Sazastan responded without hesitation: "That's right. Because the concessions and strongholds on the west coast of Faerun have never been under my control, but under the control of Aznar Sruul. After learning about the damage caused to the orcs by the plague released by Soth in the north, he wanted to obtain this power as a weapon. It happened that Manshon also had a strong interest in Silverfire, so naturally they chose to join forces. Unfortunately, they all underestimated the power and influence of this young man."

Having said that, the powerful legendary lich deliberately paused for a moment, then glanced at the dragons, giants, mind flayers, beholders and a large number of other monsters on the island with a slightly playful look.

Obviously, based on these evil creatures in the eyes of most people in Faerun, he was keenly aware of the differences in thinking and consciousness between Zuo Si and other voters.

Even without using any spells to detect evil, Sazastan dared to conclude that this young man's camp was definitely not good, but neutral or evil.

"So... you are here to take some red-robed wizards back with you?" Zuo Si narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively.

"I guess so. More importantly, I want to confirm with my own eyes the power you possess. After all, in Faerun, being the chosen one of the Goddess of Magic is not an easy task. There are countless people who will try every means to snatch or steal the Silver Fire from you." Sazastan hinted meaningfully.

"Does that include you?" Zuo Si asked bluntly.

Sazastan couldn't help but laugh and shook his head when he heard this: "No, of course not. Because I know better than anyone what the consequences of offending and angering the goddess of magic are, so you can rest assured that I am not your enemy, at least not yet. Compared to this, I am very interested in the special magic methods you used before. If you are willing to communicate about magic, you can come to Cel to find me at any time."

"Simonmon said something similar to me before, but Mansong chose to be my enemy without hesitation when he thought he could succeed. In addition, do you think you are so powerful that you can take these red wizards away without paying any price?"

While saying this, Zuo Si's tone and eyes became extremely dangerous, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

After all, he now has several chosen people of the Goddess of Magic to help him, and even the Storm Queen Xinbu, who has had a grudge with the Red Wizard for decades or even hundreds of years.

If we don't suppress the other party severely at this time, how can we deserve such a good opportunity?

"What do you want?"

Sazastan obviously did not want to engage in a meaningless battle.

Because even if he and several other chiefs joined forces, they probably wouldn't be able to deal with so many chosen ones of the Magic Goddess at the same time.

What's more, Zuo Si had just successfully killed Mansoon, the leader of the Zhentarim, and seriously injured Aznar Sruul.

Just looking at this record, you can tell that he is a tough and ruthless character.

Especially since the "Silver Fire Burst" mode has been maintained for such a long time, there is still no sign of fatigue or weakening.

This means that in terms of controlling silver fire, Zuo Si has surpassed Elminster and become the most terrifying person among all the voters.

"My conditions are simple. You can take these red-robed wizards with you, but you must give up all the concessions along the entire west coast of Faerun, including Calimshan. From now on, don't let me see you, or I will kill one if I see one, and kill a pair if I see two."

Zuo Si said the most murderous words in a very calm tone.

Completely drive out Sel's forces, and then fill the gap with his own organization. This is what he wants to do most at this stage.

"No! Impossible! You are dreaming!"

Aznar Sruul roared as he struggled to get up from the ground.

If he really lost these concessions, his loss would be huge.

It is possible that a large number of Tour de France instructors will choose to jump ship and join Sazastan because they cannot get enough funding.

Zuo Si sneered and said sarcastically, "Do you think I am negotiating or discussing with you? No! I am just notifying you. Whether you agree or not, any red-robed wizard who has not left within three days will be hunted down. Of course, you can draw more people from Cyre to fight a protracted war with me. Let's see who will collapse first. And as a price, all your captured men will die."

As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si gave a wink to the liches behind him.

Vanessa understood what he meant, and with lightning speed, she stabbed a Tournament instructor directly in the heart with a dagger containing a terrible curse.

The next second...

Puff!!!! With the latter's shocked and unbelievable reaction, dark red blood gushed out, and in just a few seconds, he turned from a living person into a cold corpse.

But that’s not all.

The curse on the dagger took effect quickly, forming densely packed black symbols like spots on the broken heart.

After about ten seconds, the dead Tour de France instructor suddenly raised his head and twitched violently. His eyes turned from black to white, and at the same time, he exuded astonishing negative energy.

Eventually, the curse turned the wizard into a low-level undead spellcaster who had no mind but retained his professional level and spellcasting ability in his lifetime.

The reason why it is low-level does not mean that its casting ability is weak.

But because they have no mind, they are easily taken away by evil priests and other spells that control the undead.

"What's with that dagger?!"

Aznar Sruul obviously noticed the terrible curse on the dagger, and his face instantly turned ugly.

He suddenly realized that using clones to resurrect might not be as safe as he thought.

This is because if the soul is cursed and the corpse retains all of its occupational levels as an undead creature, then even if it is successfully resurrected, it will lose most of its power, at least it will not be possible to recover in a short period of time.

This is a fatal weakness among the red-robed wizards as the internal struggle becomes increasingly fierce.

"You want to know? Why don't you come over and let me poke you?" Vanessa grinned dangerously.

Just like Zuo Si created some magical items and artifacts to strengthen his own strength after gaining more powerful powers, he also used necromancy magic to create a cursed dagger of incredible power.

As long as a sixth-level spell slot is spent, the lich can transform the target into a zombie that retains its previous occupation level and abilities after killing it with a dagger.

Of course, this does not apply to special professions like paladins who simply cannot coexist with undead creatures, and priests who rely entirely on the power granted by gods.

If the target who was killed prepared a clone for himself in advance, since the occupation level and abilities were stripped away and stored in the corpse, there would be no way to recover even if he was successfully resurrected, and he would have to start all over again.

Although the knowledge and experience in memory will not disappear, it is still a very time-consuming and laborious task to allow the body to accumulate magic power again and deeply feel the existence of the magic network.

Unless someone is willing to use the wish or miracle spell to help, you have to start again from LV1.

Through the special ability of this dagger, Vanessa has successfully transformed several warriors, mages and warlocks of high levels. She even plans to use the enlightenment of the undead to give them wisdom when necessary and to form a vanguard team that will obey her orders.

"That's enough! I accept your terms, let's end this farce together."

Sazastan obviously didn't want to drag it on any longer, and decisively made the final decision on behalf of the red-robed wizard.

Although several red-robed chiefs, led by Aznar Sruol, were quite dissatisfied with this, their eyes revealed naked and undisguised resentment.

But as losers, they have lost their voice at this moment.

In other words, they should start to worry about what means the Chief of the Undead Department will use to suppress them and force them to hand over more power after they return.

"Are you really going to make peace with the Red Wizard?"

There was a clear hint of dissatisfaction in Xinbu's tone.

In the eyes of this hot-tempered Storm Queen, the correct thing to do is to take direct action when one has the advantage.

"No, it's not peace talks, but a temporary truce." Zuo Si explained with a smile.

He understood that the red wizard of Sel was no match for Manshoon.

The latter not only has the Harper Alliance as an enemy, but also has to deal with the Church of Cyric which may make a comeback at any time.

If I were included, the ones who should feel the most pressure would be the Zhentarim and Zhentil Keep.

The red-robed wizards of Kesel have almost no external enemies except Xinbu, and there is no force around that can threaten their rule over the entire country.

The main reason for the failure of several foreign wars of aggression was also due to fierce internal strife.

Therefore, compared to becoming the enemy of the Red Robe Wizard, Zuo Si would rather sit aside and watch the life-and-death struggle among them.

"Your smile is very cunning, you must be planning something bad. But I like it."

Although Xinbu had a hot temper, he was not stupid. He immediately realized the importance of letting Aznar Sruul go and allowing him to continue to contain Sazastan and prevent the latter from completely controlling the supreme power in Cel.

Even she could not guarantee that after the red-robed wizard mobilized all his forces, she could ensure that Agrallon would not be swallowed up by the other party.

"It's an honor to receive your praise."

左思单手抚胸冲风暴女王略微欠了欠身，同时眼神中闪过一丝对序列器魔法的渴望。

要知道在这个真实的世界中，序列器魔法可不像游戏里，随便买一张卷轴就能学习到。

刚好相反！

序列器魔法是欣布的专属法术，而且威力极为惊人。

根据从凯尔本和艾拉斯卓口中了解到的信息，左思目前知道序列器法术有三个版本。

其中低级版的叫欣布法术定序，可以瞬间触发三个一到四环法术； 而中级版的叫欣布触发术，可以让欣布连接最多四个一到七环法术； 至于最高级的欣布法术连锁，更是能让其把时间停止、大裂解等最高级的九环奥术装进去。

在施展序列器魔法的时候，风暴女王不需要繁琐的吟唱咒语，只要非常简单的动作就能将其一股脑释放出去。

所以在对战的时候，哪怕对方身上加持了各种各样的防护，也有可能在一瞬间被扒光，亦或是被威力惊人的连锁法术击穿。

包括许多传奇法师在内，几乎没有人敢保证自己能挡得住三个序列器魔法在一刹那触发所产生的恐怖威力。

很显然，左思并不是第一个对序列器魔法产生兴趣和渴望的人，所以欣布对此早已见怪不怪，甚至还露出了戏谑的表情，微微扬起下巴用充满诱惑的声音说道：“如果你愿意分享关于那些有趣卡牌的秘密，我也同样愿意分享关于序列器魔法的秘密。”

“那就这么说定了。等我处理完所有的麻烦事，就去找您单独交流一下魔法心得。”

左思连犹豫都没犹豫便立刻答应下来。

因为以他现在所拥有的实力，已经无需再隐瞒自己旅法师的身份。

LV10的旅法师、LV15的创造者、LV2的的大法师、LV5的牧师和法师，LV10的秘术师，再加上双选民所拥有的力量，以及包括神力和冲击权杖等海量的底牌，绝对足以应对大多数的危机。

甚至可以说是站在了整个费伦大陆最顶尖的第一梯队。

或许跟半神伊奥勒姆、大地先知阿辛多这些最顶尖的施法者还有一定差距，但就算打不过逃跑总还是没有问题的。

尤其是旅法师职业达到LV10之后，左思实际上拥有了随时可以进入黑暗虚空的能力，并且可以在火花的保护下待上一段时间。

只不过他本人对于黑暗虚空那混乱无序的能量跟物质充满了警惕，所以短时间内并没有前往并进行探索的打算。

随着左思跟萨扎斯坦达成了口头上的协议，那些被俘虏的红袍巫师很快就被放掉了。

当然，在放掉之前所有人身上还没有被大裂解摧毁的魔法物品都被扒了干净，有些法师甚至全身上下只剩一些一条短裤，以最屈辱的方式穿过传送门返回塞尔。

如果说失去所有魔法物品一夜回到解放前的感觉令人心碎，那么魔法刺青被大裂解摧毁的倒霉蛋就是彻底的绝望了。

要知道这些刺青有一个算一个，都相当于半永久性的魔法物品，可以为红袍法师们提供一两个额外的类法术能力。

通常情况下，该法术都是关键时刻用来保命的底牌，会占据大面积的皮肤。

这也是为何红袍巫师大多是光头形象，就连爱美的女性也不例外。

因为光头可以额外增加刺青的面积，从而获得更多、更强大的类法术能力。

而且一旦刻上去就再也无法替换。

哪怕把皮肤剥下来，借助神术或是治疗药剂进行再生也不例外。

要是魔法刺青被破坏，就相当于比敌人少了一张关键时刻能够扭转局势和保命的底牌。

在红袍巫师内部势均力敌的斗争中，搞不好会成为最致命的弱点。

相信通过这次战斗，左思用不了多久就会超过风暴女王欣布，成为全体红袍巫师们最不愿意面对跟招惹的敌人。

因为欣布充其量只是要命，但左思却能让他们品尝到生不如死的滋味。

尤其是毫无顾忌的使用大裂解，简直就是所有施法者的噩梦。

等最后一个红袍法师穿过传送门，萨扎斯坦这才笑着说道：“再见了，年轻的选民。尽管由于某些蠢货的擅自行动导致了我们之间小小的不愉快，但我相信我们并不会成为敌人。或许等下次再见面的时候，我们可以成为盟友也说不定呢。”

“盟友？算了吧，我可不想要一个随时可能在背后捅刀子的盟友。”左思直截了当表达了自己的不屑一顾。

他或许会跟红袍巫师们进行交易，但绝对不会将其视作盟友。

因为在萨扎斯坦成功统一塞尔之前，如果你跟其中一个派系的首席成为盟友，那么就必定会跟另外几个派系的首席成为敌人，然后被迫陷入没完没了的内斗中。

“呵呵，看来你对我们有很深的误解。不过没关系，时间会证明一切。”

说罢，萨扎斯坦迈步穿过传送门消失在所有人的视线范围之外。

就在他离开后的刹那，欲魔和奥术兄弟会残存的几名塔主和高阶法师，纷纷不约而同立刻启动传送魔法想要逃走。

这些人非常清楚，随着散塔林会和红袍法师的退场，自己等人相当于是被当做棋子抛弃了。

如果不赶紧跑路，那么接下来等待自己的将会是比死亡还要可怕的后果。

但是非常遗憾，还没等传送法术生效，长老之眼的反魔法力场便覆盖在了阿克勒姆·格瑞斯和欲魔的身上。

另外几个家伙也在【空间锁】的覆盖下逃跑失败。

“想跑？你们问过了我了没有？”

左思举起手中的神器，直接将其中一个家伙射出的【解离术】反弹回去。

下一秒……

这个试图进行最后顽抗的家伙便被自己的法术分解成了一堆没有任何价值的绿色粉末。

欲魔见状，十分光棍的扔下了身上所有携带的武器，十分乖巧的举起双手。

“我投降！你赢了。”

“哦？为什么投降？身为魔鬼，你就算在物质位面被杀死，也不过是返回地狱老家重生而已。”

左思饶有兴致注视着这个散发着惊人魅力的堕落天使。

欲魔微笑着回答道：“一百年太久了，我可不想太早离开有趣的物资世界。而且我突然觉得背叛狄斯巴特大公投靠你似乎是个不错的选择。至少那个小东西在你手下过的好像还挺好。”

听到这句话，身为魔宠的小魔鬼立刻感受到威胁，发出了刺耳的尖叫：“不！伟大的主人！千万不要相信这个婊子的满口谎言！她一定是想要潜伏在你的身边偷偷搜集情报，然后传递回地狱。”

“你这是在害怕我会取代你的位置吗？”欲魔看向小魔鬼的眼神充满了轻蔑。

“我只是在履行自己的职责，提醒主人小心你的阴谋诡计。”小魔鬼咬牙切齿的反驳道。

当然，明眼人都能看得出它就是在害怕被欲魔取代。

毕竟欲魔不管是能力还是在地狱中的等级，都要比小魔鬼高出不知道多少个档次。

再加上其美艳动人的外形，天生就符合大多数人类对于美和欲望的追求，所以一旦被接受取代后者简直就是轻而易举的事情。

“真是丑陋的嫉妒心呢。但遗憾的是，最终决定权并不在你的手上，不是吗？”

说罢，欲魔张开黑色的羽翼，尽情展现傲人的身姿，以及自己所拥有的魔法力量。

毫无疑问，她是一名术士，而且等级最少也在LV14以上。

“很好，我接受你的投降。不过在此之前，有一个小小的麻烦需要解决，那就是关于你的忠诚。”

左思冲站在一旁刚刚恢复人类形态的龙裔骑士戴维安使了个眼色。

后者早就不是第一次干这种事情，所以立马心领神会，猛地抡起盾牌从后背砸了下去。

欲魔的感知属性很高，通常来说最少也有十八点，所以立刻就察觉到并转身想要反击。

但就在她举起手臂想要进行近身缠斗刹那，突然感受到一股巨大的力量直接将自己压倒，并且在脑袋上狠狠的来了一下。

砰！ 这个美丽邪恶生物的头部直接在盾牌的拍打下朝反方向飞出去，从嘴里吐出一口鲜血跟好几颗牙，并且在失去意识的最后一刻质疑，为什么对方的力量属性比自己高出那么多。

要知道欲魔可是为战斗而生的堕落天使，哪怕职业是术士也有差不多二十点的力量，敏捷和体质更是高达二十三点和二十一点。

即便是近战肉搏，也足以碾压大部分的LV10以下的战士，属于真正的魔武双修。

However, the lust demon who was knocked unconscious did not know that the strength attribute of the Dragon Knight Davidian had already reached an astonishing forty points.

Not to mention a tiny lust demon, even if the highest-level hell demon came, he would be suppressed by its astonishing power.

Without any hesitation!

Zuo Si directly made the lust demon that had lost its ability to resist into a LV6 creature card.

As expected, this guy not only has a LV14 warlock level, but also a LV4 warrior level. He is definitely a capable subordinate of the second-level lord of hell, Grand Duke Disbart.

Moreover, the statement just now was most likely just a pretense, just like what the little devil said, he was here to collect intelligence.

But none of that matters now.

Because from the moment she was made into a biological card, she was destined to serve the planeswalker loyally whether she was willing or not.

In addition, Zuo Si also found a small box emitting necromancy arcane light among the succubus's belongings.

"A phylactery? I am really lucky, don't you think? My dear Acklem Grace..."

moment!

The wizard, who had just transformed into a lich, showed a pleading and desperate expression, and knelt down without any image: "Please! Don't destroy it! I swear that from now on I am willing to serve you as a slave and obey every order you give."

"Damn it! This scene really makes me sick." Storm Silverhand said sarcastically.

As a member of the Harpers' upper echelons, she had dealt with the Arcane Brotherhood many times in the North over the years and understood what kind of person Akelom Grace was.

What she never expected was that when his life was threatened, this old guy would actually lose all his dignity.

"Thoth, how do you plan to deal with the remnants of the Arcane Brotherhood?" Alustriel asked with great concern.

"It's simple. It would be a waste if we killed them all. It would be better to turn them all into summoned creatures that cannot disobey my orders."

As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si stretched out his hand and pressed it on Akelem Grace's head, warning him in a cold and emotionless tone: "Don't have any intention of resisting, otherwise I will destroy your life box without mercy."

"Please rest assured, as long as I can survive, I am willing to pay any price."

Akelum Grace fully utilizes the word "Go" to the extreme.

Because in his philosophy of life, being alive is the basis of everything.

As long as you can survive, you will be able to find a way to break free from control or even successfully fight back in the future.

But what he didn't know was that once he became a summoned creature of the Planeswalker, even his thoughts and consciousness would be modified without leaving any trace, and there would not be even the slightest chance.

When the power of the spark was activated, the lich and his life box quickly turned into a card in Zuo Si's hand.

When the Magic Goddess's voters saw this scene, they all showed expressions of extreme shock.

Because they knew a little about the secrets of the cards, they immediately showed a strong interest in it.

Alustriel, who had once been "frank" with Zuo Si in the bathroom, walked closer quickly, bent down and let his long silver hair fall down, and stared at the series of symbols and words on the card that he had never seen before, and asked in a low voice: "What is written on it?"

Because they were so close, the hot air from the mouth of the Lady of Hope just blew into Zuo Si's ears, causing him to shrink his neck and have some physiological reactions. He hurriedly explained helplessly, "Written here are the detailed information of Akelem Grace, including his spellcasting level, race, various abilities and spells he has mastered, and the price he needs to pay when summoning. In addition, could you please step back a little?"

"Oh, sorry, I forgot that your body has developed to the point where you can have feelings for the opposite sex." Elastro covered his mouth and chuckled.

Judging from her reaction, although it might not be intentional, she definitely had no intention of apologizing and even seemed to enjoy the feeling of teasing Zuo Si.

Seeing that Alustriel was about to suffer from his old problem again, Khelben quickly stepped forward to interrupt and said, "So, you have the ability to make other humans or monsters into summoned creature cards? This ability can ensure that the summoned creatures will never betray or escape from control?"

"That's right. Ninety percent of the monster army you see now were summoned by me." Zuo Si admitted frankly.

"What about the restrictions? What are the restrictions?"

Xinbu also came over and asked excitedly.

Through this ability, she seemed to see the dawn of a permanent solution to the threat of Searle and the Red Wizard.

Because as long as they continue to turn the captured red-robed wizards into summoned creatures and then turn them around to deal with their own people, they will continue to consume their vitality.

Ultimately, as one side gains strength while the other loses strength, the current ruling structure of Cel will be completely destroyed, and the slaves and civilians enslaved by the red-robed wizards will be liberated.

Zuo Si guessed the Storm Queen's thoughts at a glance, shook his head slightly and responded: "If you plan to use this method to disintegrate the entire Red Robe Wizard, you'd better give up.

Because there are two huge limitations to making creature cards.

First, there can only be a maximum of four cards of the same type.

That is, if I make four Human Mage cards, I can't make a fifth.

Second, although creature cards can be plural, for example, I can turn a group of goblins or orcs into a creature card, but it cannot exceed the highest level limit I can control.

Therefore, unless you can capture dozens or even hundreds of red-robed wizards alive at once, it will not make much sense.

Of course, if it is just to plant a few spies among them, then it is still possible."

"I see. But it seems like it would be nice to be able to check on a hidden spy within the Red Wizard. At least when they are plotting something, we can know it in advance."

Xinbu stroked his chin and began to think about the feasibility and specific operations.

Not only her, but several other voters of the Magic Goddess also realized how amazingly effective Zuo Si's abilities could be in fighting against evil organizations.

While Khelben, Alustriel, Xinbu, Storm Silverhand, Dov Eaglehand and others were discussing in a low voice, Zuo Si knocked out all the remaining guys of the Arcane Brotherhood without any hesitation and made them into a LV8 mass summoning creature card.

After doing all this, Zuo Si began to order the fleet to land in an orderly manner and began to take over the streets and alleys of Luskan.

Any criminals who took advantage of the chaos to loot homes and shops were immediately executed in front of local residents without any trial.

The bandit gangs and remaining pirate forces that wanted to control more streets also quickly collapsed under the ruthless massacre.

As for the ratmen living in the sewers, they were soon killed or wounded by the undead army and could not cause any trouble at all...

(End of this chapter)