However, if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are actually open, but for some reason, unlike a normal red dragon, which would emit an orange-red light like flowing lava, his eyes are dim and unfocused.
Near the huge dragon head, you can vaguely see a 30-centimeter-long, upright, four-sided prismatic pulsating crystal.
Needless to say, this red dragon is Hephaestus who was severely deceived by the insidious and cunning Jarlaxle.
His dull eyes were the result of the catastrophic result of accidentally spraying the shattered magic crystal with his high-temperature flaming breath, causing the release of terrifying energy from within.
As for the crystal in front of him, it is naturally the famous evil artifact - "Crenshinibon".
But at this moment, the Broken Demon Crystal can no longer act as it did before, wantonly making large-scale suggestions to various evil creatures nearby and making them serve its own evil purposes and ambitions.
Even its original luster was lost, and it looked like an ordinary crystal column.
Although Hephaestus's dragon breath did not completely destroy it, it caused great trauma to the consciousness inside the artifact, so that it began to become incomplete and could no longer carry out rational logical thinking.
But at the same time, this attack unexpectedly revealed the deepest secrets hidden in Crenshinibon, about how it was born.
Through the transparent crystal column, you can vaguely see seven shadows swaying inside, appearing and disappearing.
Obviously, they are the seven liches who created this evil artifact and are also the source of the original magical power of the Broken Crystal.
To be precise, after the magic ceremony, the seven creators, the liches, along with their bodies and life boxes, were all sucked in and sealed inside the artifact.
Before, their spirits and wills were suppressed by Crenshinibon's consciousness, and they didn't even have a chance to show up.
But now, with Crenshinibon's will be severely damaged, the liches finally found an opportunity to come out for some fresh air.
Unfortunately, the life box has been completely absorbed by the crystal column, and its life and soul are permanently bound to the broken magic crystal, so they have no chance of escape.
As for the red dragon Hephaestus, he has been in a trance since he became blind, and often falls into a strange state of stillness.
Moreover, this state of neither thinking nor sleeping began to become more and more frequent and lasted longer as time went on. This time it lasted for a whole month.
If it were any other creature, it would have starved to death long ago.
But for a giant dragon that can survive by eating soil, this is obviously nothing. It would take at least another hundred years of hunger to cause death.
Just when Hephaestus finally recovered from the indescribable weird state and was about to stretch his body a little, his keen sense of smell and blindness suddenly detected that there was an extra person in the nest. He immediately stood up alertly and shouted: "Who? Who is there?"
"It's me."
With a response without a trace of emotion, Zuo Si, who had been hiding in the dark and observing for a while, slowly walked out of the shadows.
To be honest, he couldn't believe it at first. A red dragon in its prime could develop serious mental and even soul problems just because of the energy outburst of a broken magic crystal.
But when I saw it with my own eyes, I found that the actual situation was more complicated and unimaginable than I had expected.
Because when Crenshinibon exploded, part of its original will was absorbed by Hephaestus along with the energy gushing out, and after years of fusion and assimilation, it eventually became a part of his soul and consciousness.
No wonder the consciousness of the Broken Crystal was awakened when the spell plague broke out in the future and formed a large-scale chaotic magic storm. It was able to merge with the red dragon in the first time, transforming its body into a special dragon lich state, and even called itself the "Lord of the Underworld."
In addition, there is a faint presence of something like a seed created by psychic energy inside the broken magic crystal.
If nothing unexpected happens, this is the mind flayer who was killed by the dragon's breath - Ihalaskrik, who used special means to preserve a mixture of memory and soul fragments in the last moment before his death.
There is no doubt that the huge amount of energy released by Hephaestus's flaming breath on Crenshinibon inevitably caused a very shocking and chaotic magical effect, so much so that even the parties involved could not figure out what was going on.
This is why the Mad Mage is recognized as the most dangerous spellcaster, no doubt about it.
Under the influence of uncontrolled frenzied fluctuations, a lowest-level zero-ring spell could potentially cause the same destructive power as a five-ring, six-ring, or seven-ring spell.
Apart from the Goddess of Magic herself and those whom she bestowed with the Silver Fire, no one else had the ability to quell the chaotic magical fluctuations that had already occurred.
Normally, the only thing to do at this time is to stop using all spells, scrolls, items, and potions, then turn around and run while praying to the goddess of luck, Tymora.
Obviously, the broken magic crystal is no longer the pulsating crystal column, but it must be added with the red dragon to be a complete whole.
"A human?!"
There was a hint of surprise in Hephaestus' tone.
Because he was completely blind, he hadn't left the nest for a long time and had no idea what had happened outside in recent years.
But he knew that under normal circumstances, no human would dare to easily break into his nest.
"Haha, I came all the way from Calimport in the south just to get the legendary artifact, the Broken Crystal - Crenshinibon. If you don't mind, can you give it to me directly? This will benefit both of us. Especially you, maybe you can save your life because of this."
Zuo Si politely stated his purpose.
Of course, no amount of politeness can hide the fact that this is a naked robbery.
As the saying goes, only those with "virtue" can possess the divine weapon.
What kind of virtue is this? Of course it is the "martial virtue"!
At least that's how Zuo Si always understood it.
Hephaestus was stunned on the spot and was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Because he has always robbed others in his life, so when had he ever been robbed by others?
However, the red dragon soon became furious and without saying a word, it opened its mouth and spewed out hot dragon breath in the direction of Zuo Si.
Boom!!!! A bright and dazzling blue-red cone-shaped flame directly swept through the cave's not very spacious passage.
But unfortunately, this single, unchanging and highly predictable attack is of no use to Zuo Si now.
He himself had already drunk the fire protection potion, so the moment the scalding dragon's breath approached, it was firmly blocked outside by an invisible energy field, just like a rushing river being separated by a hard rock.
"Alas - you really have a short memory!"
Zuo Si couldn't help but slightly, and instantly transformed into a giant dragon. He opened his big sigh mouth full of fangs and without saying a word, he spit out an extremely effective lightning breath that shone with silver light in response.
Bang! Just one second later...
The thick beam of electricity hit Hephaestus' chest right on the spot.
The horrifying energy released in just a moment caused his entire body to lean back uncontrollably, and even his flaming breath was forcibly interrupted. At the same time, his muscles twitched violently and uncontrollably, and he eventually rolled off the treasure pile, his face full of shock and fear.
Especially the parts that were hit, there were obvious signs of large areas of burnt black carbonization.
He simply couldn't believe that with his size and strong vitality, he couldn't even withstand a bolt of lightning and lost almost half of his life in an instant.
Of course, this has a lot to do with Hephaestus being blind.
After all, if he could see, he would find that Zuo Si, who had transformed into a giant dragon, was more than twice as long as him in terms of body length alone, and his height and weight presented an absolute advantage that was like a crushing advantage.
Against the backdrop of the huge blue dragon, the red dragon next to it looks as "petite and cute" as a child who has not grown up.
Moreover, after Zuo Si absorbed the power of Ivyklathagra's "Sharp Teeth", the power of his lightning breath in dragon form had already surpassed the latter.
Coupled with the spitting and spell-extreme effects granted by the [Supreme Amulet], one breath is enough to surpass most legendary magics that are not very lethal.
To be precise, even the strongest and most durable adult red dragon among the five-colored dragons could be killed on the spot by this blow.
Fortunately, Hephaestus was not young, and was obviously equipped with equipment that increased spell resistance, so he was only seriously injured.
Zuo Si approached without hesitation, raised one of his front paws and pressed the opponent's head into the dirt. With the other front paw, he picked up the broken magic crystal that fell on the ground, feeling the power contained in it. He said in a slightly playful tone: "You know what? What I hate most are brainless idiots and fools who refuse to accept my toast and drink the wine for punishment! Unfortunately, you have both of them now."
"Damn it! If you want Crenshinibon, then take it! Let me go! I didn't know you were a powerful ancient blue dragon!"
Hephaestus roared in reluctance, anger, and annoyance.
Even though he was blind and couldn't see anything, he could still tell from the lightning breath just now and the size and strength of the claws pressing on his head that this uninvited guest was not a human being at all, but an ancient blue dragon that was countless times more powerful than himself.
If he had known this earlier, he would not have been so stupid as to initiate an attack.
"Sorry, it's too late. Now, whether it's you, the Broken Crystal, or the treasure in the lair, they all belong to me."
Zuo Si finally took off his disguise and revealed the real purpose of his trip.
After all, what he wanted was the complete artifact, not just the 30-centimeter-long crystal column.
Before Hephaestus could make any resistance, his head was grabbed by a huge force and smashed hard against the hard rock wall next to him.
Bang! Bang! Bang! With each collision, a large amount of blood plasma oozed out of the red dragon's mouth, nose, and eye sockets. Its consciousness gradually began to blur, and after three or five collisions, it completely fainted.
Without saying a word, Zuo Si used the power of sparks to make the Broken Magic Crystal and Hephaestus into two cards respectively, and then combined the two cards into one.
In this way, you get [Creature Card: Lord of the Underworld].
Simply put, it is a dragon lich with a special template that combines a divine weapon and a red dragon into one.
Not only can this guy use the power of the Broken Crystal at will, he also possesses powerful undead characteristics. He can summon the seven spiritual liches sealed inside Crenshinibon and the equally spiritual mind flayer - Ihalaskrik to serve him as needed.
Not only that!
As the King of the Underworld, he also possesses the powerful force to transform and control undead creatures at will, and there is no upper limit on the number. He can transform and control as many as he wants.
But Zuo Si put so much thought into it, obviously not just to get a summoned creature with artifact powers, but he had greater ambitions.
He took out the diary that was awakened by the Creator ability and asked with interest, "Are you interested in becoming the consciousness of Crenshinibon?"
"Why me?" the diary asked in confusion.
"It's simple! I hope to use this card to fuse a floating city, giving it powerful magic defense and attack power, and to make some bold attempts.
To put it simply, it is unmanned, weaponized, and fortified. All of its transformations are for the purpose of war and killing, while also conducting some dangerous research.
No one else can do this except you, who has the same memory and similar way of thinking as me."
Zuo Si spoke directly about his ideas and plans.
After all, in addition to the occupied Plantia floating city, there are seven floating cities whose whereabouts are unknown.
The most important thing is that these floating cities have no way to obtain the highest authority through the corresponding code procedures like the Plantia floating city. Even if they are successfully captured, they can only be used as a large multi-functional platform.
In this regard, Zuo Si had two countermeasures. One was to find a way to find the Horatis floating city, obtain the incomplete parts of the [Creator] profession, and eventually be promoted to [Legendary Creator], directly awakening an independent consciousness to control the floating city and activate it to a certain extent.
As for the other one, it is naturally to use the powerful ability of the Planeswalker to directly make a floating city into a card, and then use another biological card like the Lord of the Underworld to fuse it.
In this way, the latter can not only become the supreme ruler of the floating city, but also give the floating city a lot of additional power.
Take the Broken Magic Crystal for example. Not only can it continuously draw energy from the sunlight, but the magic tower crystal it forms can also effectively resist all magical, mental and physical attacks.
If these abilities are inherited by the entire floating city or partially inherited during the fusion process, then the floating city will become a truly powerful magic fortress.
Of course, the above are just Zuo Si's guesses and expectations. What will happen after the real integration is still a mystery for now.
It is because we don't understand that we try.
Although failure may result in the loss of an artifact, or even a diary containing one's past thoughts and memories.
But if he had stopped moving forward simply because of the fear of losing, he would never have come this far.
Through the mental connection, the diary instantly understood what its owner meant and answered without hesitation: "No problem! I'm very happy to have a body.
But it is a bit regrettable that this red dragon has been transformed into an undead creature.
Otherwise, I could have a huge harem in my own floating castle and live a shameless and happy life all day long.
By then, dragon girls, elf girls, human beauties, animal-eared girls, mermaid girls, tree spirits, water fairies, succubus, pleasure demons, female angels, and lust demons will all be arranged.
If I had the chance to charge directly into the 570th floor of the abyss and then kidnap the succubus queen, Mecanthus, to be her maid, my life would be perfect."
Hearing these blatant and undisguised words, Zuo Si couldn't help but hold his forehead, his mouth twitching wildly, and couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "Your sexual interests are still quite broad!
And he is not picky about food at all, he eats both meat and vegetables.
I strongly suspect that something went wrong when I woke you up, otherwise why would your mind be full of these 18+ things?
At least I don't remember ever being as lustful as you before."
But the diary immediately sneered and retorted: "Ha! That's just because the morality and laws of modern society, as well as your meager income, are not enough to support these strong desires, so they are suppressed in the subconscious.
If you think about how much rich and powerful people spend their time, you will understand that my current behavior is merely releasing the repressed part.
Besides, what's wrong with a man being a little perverted?"
"What about now? I am free from these constraints, but I am also not as unbridled and eager to vent my desires as you are." Zuo Si raised the question bluntly.
"You are not like me because you have found other things to satisfy your desires and cravings, so you are not controlled by your instincts.
But I disagree. I am just a carrier of memories and thoughts, and will follow the thinking and behavior patterns you had before you gained power.
And this is exactly why you woke me up in the first place."
The diary quickly gave an explanation.
"I see! I think I understand..."
After Zuo Si nodded slightly, he immediately made the diary into a card and then merged it with the [Creature Card: King of the Underworld].
The result was as he expected. The former directly replaced the latter and became the main consciousness after the fusion of the red dragon and the broken magic crystal. The other characteristics and abilities did not change at all.
Of course, the name of the card was changed to [Your Half Body].
Looking at the detailed description of this card, Zuo Si stroked his chin and muttered to himself: “Now that I have the key, the next step is to upgrade the planeswalker to LV12 to LV13.
With so much energy, it is estimated that the only way to gather it is to go to the Abyss and kill demons.
I don't know how the Church of the Goddess of Wealth is preparing.
If we can make a scene in Six Fingers' territory by rescuing Woking, we will definitely be able to gather enough people.
Forget it, let's not think about it for now, let's deal with the mess."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si activated the magic teleportation again and returned directly to the Mage Tower in Askatla.
As soon as he appeared, he saw several giant werewolves, which were more than two stories tall and six or seven meters tall, standing in the open space of the dragon's nest, raising their heads and howling loudly.
Needless to say, the reason why the werewolves have become so huge is entirely because of the blood of the dire wolf brought back from the Innistrad plane.
Even on Innistrad, no one knows why these terrifying, oversized werewolves have mutated to such enormous sizes.
You have to know that when they are in human form, they are only a little over two meters tall, which does not exceed the limit of their own species.
But when night falls, its size will expand rapidly. Often one person can easily climb over the town wall, and then kill people in the residential area, venting the violence, bloodthirstiness and savagery in his heart.
Of course, Zuo Si couldn't help but be interested in something that could greatly increase the power of summoned creatures.
But the problem is that in the first few experiments, all the goblins or orcs infected with the dire wolf curse went out of control and ran away when they transformed for the first time.
But who would have thought that in just a few days, the other party actually came up with something.
This group of terrifying wolves in particular, although there was a flash of wildness, bloodthirstiness and brutality in their eyes, they did not lose their minds and indiscriminately attack all living things around them.
Just the opposite!
After the howling stopped, they all sat there obediently, not moving, waiting for orders.
Habaser Delin obviously noticed Zuo Si who had just been teleported back, and immediately came over excitedly to report: "Ah! Sir, you are finally back. Look, I have just successfully created the first batch of dire wolves that can maintain their sanity. With the [Mad Wolf Potion] you invented, they can successfully transform even in the daytime."
"How did you do it?" Zuo Si asked curiously.
Habaser Delin grinned and answered excitedly: "Haha, it's nothing, I just found that this special evolved curse actually has very high requirements for physical fitness.
If the physical attributes of a creature injected with the Dire Wolf Curse do not meet the standards, then its sanity will be destroyed instantly during the transformation process, and it will eventually become a beast that only knows how to destroy and kill.
But if the physical attribute is high enough, one can withstand the terrible pain and gain strength far exceeding that of an ordinary werewolf by many times.
Based on my several tests, I have estimated that the critical point of physical attributes should be between sixteen and eighteen points, which varies from person to person.
Moreover, the higher the physical attribute, the larger the body size after transformation.
This means that you only need to drink a bottle of magic potion that can temporarily increase your physical attributes before transforming to complete the process smoothly.
Generally speaking, a goblin is first infected with the ordinary werewolf curse and then the dire wolf curse, and its strength attribute can be instantly increased by at least sixteen points.
Adding the original eight to ten points, it can reach an astonishing twenty-four to twenty-six points, which is equivalent to the level of a hill giant.
But the physical fitness, agility and intelligence attributes of the dire wolf goblins are obviously much higher than those of the hill people.
If provided with adequate nutrition and exercise during the growth process, the strength attribute of some outstanding individuals can reach over twenty-seven points, comparable to stone giants.
And these are just ordinary goblins!
If it were those hobgoblins, orcs, bugbears, and gnolls, as well as the many half-dragon humanoids you bred...
I swear on my own life box that I can create a powerful army in a short period of time whose individual combat power is comparable to that of frost giants, fire giants, and even cloud giants and storm giants.
Most importantly, the Dire Wolf Curse is not as easy to be used by the enemy as the ordinary werewolf curse.
Just the opposite!
Even if some soldiers managed to survive the battlefield and escape back to the city, they would quickly transform into irrational beasts and kill crazily after dark.
In other words, before they figure out the connection between the Dire Wolf Curse and physical attributes, even if they try to use the Dire Wolf blood to infect their soldiers, it will only accelerate their own demise in the end.
In addition, if a dire wolf soldier dies on the battlefield, its corpse can be pulled up through necromancy and turned into a zombie to continue participating in the next attack.
So I suggest that you should start to form a legion of dire wolves immediately. This is the perfect cannon fodder in the true sense, as it is powerful, cheap, and can be replenished very quickly.
At the same time, the Dire Wolf Curse should be listed as the organization’s top secret, and core members should be prohibited from revealing it to the outside world in any form.”
“It sounds like a good idea.”
Zuo Si narrowed his eyes and was obviously moved.
Because just as Habaser Delin described, it is too cheap to train a legion that is infected with both the werewolf and dire wolf curses, and with a little training, the combat effectiveness is definitely enough to crush the professional armies of most countries on the continent of Faerun.
It's not just Faerun, it's the same in other worlds.
After all, with its huge size of six or seven meters tall and its strength, plus the protection provided by its thick hair, it is like a human bulldozer when rushing into a crowd.
Not to mention the amazing destructive power it could cause if equipped with sturdy armor and high-quality weapons.
In addition, werewolves have very strong self-healing abilities. As long as they do not die on the spot, no matter how seriously injured they are, they will recover quickly in a short time.
If it is paired with a species like goblins that can spawn a large number of soldiers in a short period of time, it is simply a perfect combination.
By using genetically modified and highly obedient direwolf goblins as low-level soldiers, and letting hobgoblins or half-dragon creatures who have also been infected with the direwolf curse serve as officers, a powerful and large legion can be built in minutes.
Of course, ordinary goblins must undergo a series of military training during their growth process, which may take a few months or even half a year.
The only drawback is that this legion's consumption of meat food will be astonishing.
On the plane of Innistrad, a dire wolf must eat at least as much meat as its human body weight in meat per day, which is about two hundred kilograms.
fortunately!
This meat does not have to come from land; fish, shrimp, crabs and various shellfish can all be from the water.
Zuo Si only needs to go to Earth to buy a few large fishing boats, and then go fishing like crazy in the endless ocean of the floating city world.
Anyway, the amount of meat needed to maintain a 10,000-man Dire Wolf Legion is less than 80,000 tons per year.
In that rich ocean where there are almost no ships for fishing, this amount is not even a drop in the bucket.
You have to know that the magic plague only ravaged one continent at the time. Even other continents and islands were not affected, let alone the vast ocean.
In addition to this, you can also create some more mass summoning cards that can be directly made into planeswalkers.
With the current LV11 spark level, it should not be a problem to fit three to five thousand Dire Wolf Goblins into one card.
After figuring this out, Zuo Si immediately ordered, "Just do as you say.
The strongest men and women among the most obedient goblin managers are selected for mating, and the offspring born are all handed over to the goblin officers for strict training, and they are given sufficient food and nutrition.
Six months later, I want to see a powerful, elite, and 100% obedient Dire Wolf Legion.
Not only ordinary goblins, but also try to capture as many orcs, hobgoblins, bugbears, gnolls and ogres from outside.
We now have a mind flayer mastermind that can perform extensive memory tampering.
If I remember correctly, there should be many gnolls and hobgoblins tribes north of the Cloud Mountains near Candlekeep."
"Understood! Leave it to me."
Habaser Delin's eyes sparkled, he placed one hand on his chest and bowed slightly.
He could already imagine how powerful the organization would be when the Dire Wolf Legion was formed.
Apart from anything else, just playing the exchange game can make the enemy collapse and disintegrate.
Aren't the forces of the Harpers and the Zhentarim powerful enough?
But how many agents and spies do they have? Probably less than two or three thousand! How many of them can kill the Dire Wolf Goblin in a one-on-one battle?
The answer is definitely no more than two hundred people.
If a conflict breaks out at that time, all we need to do is send out the Dire Wolf Goblins to hunt them down indiscriminately.
Under the premise that the enemy's high-level forces are restrained by the core members of the organization and dare not move out easily, it won't take long for the entire enemy organization to collapse or even perish due to the large number of casualties.
After all, if a Dire Wolf Goblin dies, we can always have a replacement. It only takes two months for a little goblin to grow up from birth...
Yes!
After a series of genetic screening, hormone ratio optimization and magic ripening technology iterations, the growth cycle of these goblins has been shortened a lot, but their lifespan has not decreased. Instead, it has been increased due to "scientific breeding."
Although it is not as good as the goblins in their natural state who can theoretically live over eighty years old, it has increased from the original fifteen years old to around forty years old.
Although most of them rarely live for even three to five years, they will die in various accidents or living experiments...
In addition, based on the principle of recycling waste, Zuo Si recently forced the goblins to believe in the Phoenix God he created, so that he could summon the incarnation of Bennu when the time was right as his other trump card.
In fact, this plan went much more smoothly than originally expected.
Having been imprisoned in a vast underground labyrinth for a long time, the goblins have always been eager for faith.
Because the priests, priests and elders who were able to guide them to believe in the goblin gods had been killed in the first wave of purges, and now they can't even call out the name of a god.
This situation is just like in the city of dark elves, most dark elves only know the name of the spider goddess Rose, but do not know the names of other gods.
To put it bluntly, it is to establish a relatively closed society to prohibit the infiltration of other gods, thus forming a monopoly of faith.
Especially for those goblins who were rented out to docks, warehouses, mines and other places to do dangerous work, the mortality rate has always been very high, and once they leave the Mage Tower, they basically have no chance to return to the underground maze.
Even if an employment contract ends, it will be immediately sent to the next employer.
Just when Habaser Delin was about to turn around and leave excitedly, wanting to take his men to the north of the Yunwu Mountain Area to capture the gnolls first, Zuo Si suddenly called him from behind.
"Wait! I almost forgot to ask, when you took over the Red Robe Wizard's base and concession on the west coast, did you encounter any trouble?"
Habaser quickly stopped and shook his head, responding: "Of course not! In the battle of Luskan, the red wizard has already experienced your strength, so the handover process was unusually smooth.
Sazastan even sent envoys, hoping to make peace with us and do some trade.
However, according to our investigation, the reason why he took this attitude was actually because after returning to Cyrene with Aznar Sruul, he quickly and swiftly recruited a new chief, so that the power comparison between the two factions was restored to balance again.
Although Sazastan attempted to take Aznar Sruul's chief title away from parliament, the vote ultimately failed.
Under such circumstances, unless he is crazy, he will definitely not choose to cause trouble for us."
"It sounds like good news. What about the operating conditions of these concessions and strongholds?" Zuo Si continued to ask.
“Overall it’s pretty good.
Although at the beginning, many local forces were skeptical about whether we could provide a stable supply of scrolls, potions, and magic items like the Red Wizards.
But after spending a few months together, I finally won their trust.
Most importantly, we are not as notorious as the Red Wizard, who always likes to get involved in some conspiracies in secret, so we are very popular among the locals.
So far, these places have accumulated profits of more than 600,000 gold coins, and have also acquired many useful materials, books and treasures from ancient times."
As he said this, a smug smile appeared on Habaser's face.
Because he chose to join the organization because his interests in Baldur's Gate were violated by the red-robed wizard, so he decided to become a lich in anger to find a backer to fight back.
But who could have imagined that Habaser, who originally thought that the tug-of-war might last for several years or even more than ten years, would soon decide the winner.
Especially the operation of directly blowing up the stronghold built by the Red Robe Wizard in Baldur's Gate, which made him, who was used to follow the rules, felt unprecedented pleasure.
Later, after taking over these strongholds and concessions, this great wizard who was proficient in making all kinds of magical items and equipment secretly vowed to himself that he must make some achievements for others to see.
Now, facing the leader of the organization, he can finally hand in an answer that at least satisfies himself.
"Well done! Keep it up. I'll have the floating city provide you with some extra and interesting gadgets in the near future." Zuo Si praised generously.
"Hahahaha! I'm really looking forward to it then."
Habaser let out a hearty laugh before disappearing at the end of a tunnel leading deeper underground.
After he was completely gone, Wilmes, who had been hiding nearby and eavesdropping for a long time, came over and stared at the test wolf goblins with a slightly curious look and asked, "Are you really planning to form a legion composed entirely of these monsters?"
"Ah! That's right! Because they are not only very powerful, but also cheap and can be replenished quickly. Why shouldn't I use them?"
As Zuo Si spoke, he took out all the werewolf cards that were infected with the beast curse from his deck, preparing for a group upgrade.
After all, with a two-story-tall dire wolf, who would be interested in ordinary werewolves that are only a little over two meters tall?
Anyway, as long as you pay a little attention, you can give each creature with a physical attribute of no more than sixteen points an extra bottle of potion that temporarily increases the physical attribute.
"Damn! That sounds really enviable. If only I had a legion like this, I could conquer a country easily."
Wilmes licked his lips with his tongue, his eyes inadvertently revealing strong ambition and desire.
Needless to say, this fellow must be imagining the spectacular scene of tens of thousands of dire wolves crushing the enemy on the field, and himself descending from the sky spewing flaming breath, ultimately earning the titles of "Dragon King" and "Tyrant".
Zuo Si raised his head and glanced at the nearby red dragon, chuckled and said jokingly: "With your current level of strength, don't expect to become the Dragon King.
The real Dragon King is not a half-baked person like you. He can reach a very high level in both melee combat, breathing and magic.
Most importantly, almost all dragon kings are equipped with a large number of life-saving gems to prevent themselves from being fatally injured, but you don't have any."
"How do you know this?"
Wilmes frowned as if he sensed something was wrong.
"It's simple! Because I just teamed up with Shane VII to kill Ivyklathasagran "Sharptooth" not long ago.
Hundreds of life-saving gems were destroyed in battle alone.
In addition, there are a large number of super-breath potions, magic scrolls and dragon-exclusive equipment.
Do you see this necklace around my neck? It is a sub-artifact [Supreme Amulet] that can grant dragons the ability to breathe and cast spells with extreme effectiveness. "
As he spoke, Zuo Si pointed to the gem-studded necklace he had just put on around his neck.
As a red dragon, Vermes has an innate ability to appraise a variety of magical items, gems, artworks, and crafts.
So she only took a glance and her breathing immediately became heavy, as if she had asthma, breathing in and out continuously, her face full of undisguised greed and desire.
Because no dragon can resist the temptation of the [Supreme Amulet]!
This is the best magical equipment most dragons can imagine, and even one of them can be omitted.
But just when Wilmes could not help herself and was about to snatch it away, the magic thing in her brain helped her perform the "Great Memory Recovery Spell", directly severing the nerve connection between the brain and the spine, and taking over control of the body without any hesitation.
moment!
She regained consciousness, and the greed in her eyes faded away in less than two or three seconds. At the same time, she realized that she was still the fish lying on the chopping board, no different from when she escaped from the Mage Tower in the Floating City.
Seeing that Wilmes had regained his composure, the strange creature then exchanged control of the body back at the command of its master.
"It's really a big problem that your inherent greedy nature affects your rationality. It seems that you need to spend more time training to overcome it. It just so happens that I have gained some extra strength and I need to exercise it. I will take some time to play with you today."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si suddenly transformed into the form of a giant dragon.
In the blink of an eye, a blue dragon much larger than Wilmes appeared out of nowhere, which immediately scared the former and made him retreat repeatedly with a look of vigilance.
But when she came to her senses, she immediately screamed, "How... How is this possible! Did you use that evil magic ritual to devour Ivyklathagran whole?"
"Congratulations, you guessed it right. Now I will use the pure power and magic of a giant dragon to compete with you, so that you can understand the gap between you and the real dragon king. Be careful, don't die. After all, it is very troublesome to revive a creature of your size."
Before he finished speaking!
Zuo Si pounced forward, using his huge size to instantly pin the red dragon down, his sharp mouth full of fangs flashing with a dazzling silver-white light...
(End of this chapter)
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