There is no doubt that creating a new civilization from scratch is definitely a very tempting thing for this group of geniuses with super high IQ, a lot of professional knowledge and skills.
Especially in this world, we no longer have to pay attention to those shameless politicians who have little scientific knowledge but control the most important funds and resources for scientific research.
There is also no farce or joke like a leader who knows nothing and is not an expert in the field giving orders to professionals.
It can even be said that all resources are completely in compliance with the principle of giving top priority to the research and development of magic and technology.
As long as there is something in the warehouse of the floating city of Plantia, they can apply for it.
The approval process is so fast that it often only takes a few minutes, instead of going through months or even years of approval process in Congress, Parliament, and relevant departments like on Earth.
After the project is launched, some people may take advantage of it and embezzle half or even more of the funds.
More importantly, these people have gained enormous power that they had never had before.
Every word and action of every individual can directly affect the future development direction of the entire civilization, and even shape the inner core of its spirit, ideology, social order, economic structure and values.
A psychologist once said that we should not be as stingy when treating senior talents as we are to ordinary people. We should either give them money, status, and honor, or give them power and opportunities to realize their self-worth.
In this way, they will work hard wholeheartedly to create more value.
Obviously, Zuo Si not only gave all these things in one breath, but also taught them countless magical knowledge, broadening the horizons of these professionals.
Therefore, at the meeting, everyone was actively speaking, debating, and arguing, wanting to contribute to this civilization that was about to be restarted, and subjective initiative was simply brought to the extreme.
The two experts who held opposite views on economics and statistics argued fiercely during the meeting and almost used the magical powers they had just learned to duel to determine who was the better one.
After all, when it is impossible to determine who is right or wrong academically, violence is always the fastest and most effective solution.
Statements like "ideas are not afraid of bullets" are just for fun, but in the history of mankind on Earth, there are countless ideas that have been suppressed or even eliminated by physical means.
In addition, the necromancy wizard Ludewei, biologist Dr. White, and mechanical engineer David also believed that the floating city's current efficiency in using low-level undead creatures was too low, so they jointly proposed a crazy idea.
That is to create some professional undead workers by integrating necromancy, corpse technology and mechanical limbs.
For example, a multifunctional corpse giant that is over six meters tall and has a certain level of intelligence.
The biggest feature of this thing is that it has six to eight plug-and-play multifunctional interfaces all over its body. It can not only undertake complex agricultural tasks such as sowing, transplanting, turning the soil and harvesting, but also engage in heavy and very dangerous labor such as mining, transportation, construction, metal smelting, and logging.
If you need to go into the battlefield, you only need to replace those tool arms with brutal chainsaws, heavy machetes, hammers, or various powerful long-range weapons.
Because of their amazing strength, these big guys are very suitable to serve as meat shields and scouts to charge into enemy lines, or as operators of large machinery.
There is no doubt that this is a timely help for the floating city of Plantia, which has been in a state of "serious labor shortage".
The most important thing is that it does not take too many resources to mass-produce the Skrull Giants. All you have to do is capture the wandering undead creatures in the towns and villages across the continent and dismember, assemble, transform and sew them together.
To this end, Lu Dewei has built an automated production workshop of astonishing scale.
On the other hand, mechanical engineer David, with the help of the liches, built an industrial assembly line that can produce different tools, weapons and parts by replacing some modules.
Those terrifying electromagnetic cannons on the floating island outside were cast by him personally.
Dr. White, together with several other experts, Mastermind Isadora and the mind flayers, completed an important technology, which is to realize the transmission of life and magical energy through psychic devices.
With this technology, players who are the fourth scourge no longer have to worry about their characters' levels being reset to zero after death.
Just the opposite!
The main brain Isadora can extract the energy from the body at the moment of death, and then inject it into the next clone, allowing it to retain most of the original professional level and the basic attribute enhancements obtained through upgrading.
Of course, there will be some loss during the transmission process, such as level degradation.
However, as long as it is not directly reset to zero, it can be completely explained as the "death penalty" in the game.
In this way, these players will think carefully about whether it is worth it when they want to do something naughty.
A psychologist even designed a complete reward and punishment mechanism, honor system and upgrade system specifically for this purpose.
To put it simply, the real career levels are split up, the original LV1 becomes LV10, and the improvement of various basic attributes is changed from the original multiplication multiples to the simplest addition.
In short, the goal is to allow players to continue to feel the excitement and pleasure brought by upgrading and becoming stronger.
At the same time, they must be firmly bound to the floating city through reward and punishment mechanisms and honor systems, so that they have a sense of belonging and subconsciously believe that they are part of it.
As long as they contribute enough, players can obtain various titles, thereby obtaining "privileges" such as purchasing real estate in the floating city, opening various shops, hiring NPCs, and building their own guild bases and wizard towers.
Some people who have made high contributions and possess certain talents may have the opportunity to be promoted to commander of an army or governor of a stronghold in other worlds.
Anyway, with the help of these experts, a complete system was built from scratch.
Coupled with the large-scale replanning and renovation of the area, the floating city of Plantia is ready to welcome a group of visitors from another world.
Because they were too excited, they even forgot that they had signed a contract to sell their souls.
And the holder of this contract is none other than the young man sitting in the main seat who always remains calm, composed and smiling.
After the meeting was over and everyone left, Vanessa, the lich, couldn't help but smiled and sighed, "What a terrifying group of geniuses! I can't believe that they adapted to a completely different environment in such a short time. Even their spellcasting level is improving at an unimaginable speed.
Perhaps it won't be long before the floating city will have a group of talented wizards.
Moreover, each of these guys has a wild imagination, is not bound by any traditions, and dares to try things that we traditional mages would never dare to do. "
Zuo Si responded with a smile: "You have to understand that each of these talents introduced from another world has stood out from a huge population of hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, or even billions, and has received systematic education for more than ten or twenty years since childhood.
During this period, they do not need to worry about the huge expenses of studying, nor do they have to worry about the trivial matters of life. Even after showing extraordinary intelligence and talent, they can immediately obtain preferential treatment and resource allocation that ordinary people cannot even achieve.
Finally, after decades of fierce competition and elimination among people as smart as themselves, they stand out and become the small group of the best and top winners in their respective industries.
Believe me, if all the core members of the organization were to change back to their childhood and then thrown into another world to compete with these geniuses, most of you, including yourself, would not even have a chance to stand out and might even be eliminated halfway.
This is not to say that you are not good enough, but it is the result of the huge gap in population, productivity and education between the two worlds.
Because the birth of a genius is accidental, it is difficult to mass-produce it through genetics or other artificial intervention.
Therefore, in order to obtain enough geniuses, it is necessary to expand the population as much as possible.
Likewise, expanding the population size will require improving overall agricultural production to ensure there is enough grain, meat, and vegetables to feed so many people and to ensure that children get adequate nutrition as they grow and develop.
In order to prevent geniuses from being buried, it is necessary to establish a complete national education system to identify them from ordinary people.
It can be said that it is extremely difficult to achieve any of the above conditions.
But luckily, I found a world that had all of these conditions.
When these geniuses die due to old age, illness and various accidents, they can be made to serve me through a contract.
No cost!
No cost required!
See those behemoth electromagnetic cannons with amazing power and range, as well as super shells that can easily kill thousands of people? Believe me, this is just the beginning.
In the future, more and more powerful weapons, equipment, technologies and magic will be developed.
One day...
We will stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods, or even surpass them!"
Hearing these words, Vanessa, the first lich to surrender and swear allegiance, immediately placed one hand on her chest and bowed deeply. Her eyes flashed with a terrifying light and she whispered, "It is the greatest honor of my life to follow you and participate in this grand plan. I look forward to that day coming."
"Then let's work together towards this goal. By the way, what has Isadora been doing recently?"
Zuo Si couldn't help but ask casually.
Ever since the Snail Shell was transferred to the floating city, the four Isadoras followed from the Mage Tower.
Because he had been traumatized by this problematic girl twice, he had no choice but to throw her here and let Vanessa keep an eye on her.
Since the latter had personally taught Isadora the knowledge of arcane magic, she still maintained a minimum of respect for this teacher.
"Which one do you mean?"
Vanessa raised her head and asked in an uncertain tone.
Zuo Si rubbed his brows and answered bluntly: "All of them! Including the one who transformed himself into the mind flayer mastermind."
"The main brain hasn't made any big moves. It has been absorbing and integrating the newly donated mind flayer brains to strengthen itself. Every now and then, it will tamper with the collective memory of the people forcibly captured from another continent.
As for the other three, they are basically implementing population migration plans on the land across the sea.
Since psychic powers can silently control a person's thoughts and memories, violence and bloody conflicts can often be avoided by directly controlling the tribal leaders and making them give orders to cooperate in immigration.
So far, we have relocated almost 100,000 people, half of whom were resettled in the port city of Hull and the other half in surrounding towns and villages.
However, the problem is that these people generally have not received any education and can only engage in some basic physical labor and primitive handicrafts. Their efficiency is not even as good as those of the tireless low-level undead.
To be honest, I think their value may not be as good as those domesticated goblins.
At least those goblins eat less and can be used to death, so there is no need to worry about loss.
In addition, I also sent people to conduct intelligence tests on the children and teenagers, and brought 600 of them who met the requirements to the floating city to be trained as apprentices.
According to your request, one third of these people will be trained to become creators, and the rest will become mages or alchemists."
Vanessa reported without hesitation the progress of various plans during this period.
The idea of forcibly relocating people from another continent was proposed by Tyranitar.
After all, ever since being hit by the super magic [Meteor], the people who survived on that land have long since degenerated into a primitive tribal system, struggling against the harsh natural environment all the time.
Instead of letting them fight each other for those pitiful survival resources, it is better to move them all over and live a life where they can at least fill their stomachs.
Most importantly, the influx of these people can greatly alleviate the strong sense of loneliness and crisis among the survivors in Hull Port.
As for whether the other party is willing or not, or whether it will cause social unrest, it doesn't matter at all.
Because the Mind Flayer mastermind can easily tamper with the memories of hundreds or thousands of ordinary people, giving these survivors a new identity and self-awareness.
This is also the reason why there are often thousands of slaves in the underground mind flighter cities, but riots are almost never heard of.
To be precise, except for a very small number of special cases with strong and determined wills, most slaves do not even need to maintain long-term charm and mind control.
A one-time, widespread memory tampering is enough to ensure its loyalty to its mind flayer master.
In addition, there were mountains of food and other supplies in the warehouses, so much that even tens of millions of people could not finish eating them in a year or two, so it was impossible for any trouble to occur.
"What is the total population of that continent now?" Zuo Si asked, touching his chin.
"According to our reconnaissance, there are probably about four million of them. Most of them live along the southern coast, farthest from the impact point of the [Starfall] magic. Some of the stronger tribes have even established small city-states."
Vanessa answered without hesitation.
It has to be said that for a supercontinent whose area is equivalent to North and South America combined, this population is really pitifully small.
But it also reflects from a certain perspective the horrific destructive power caused by the meteorite impact that year.
Earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions, and the haze that covered the sky for several years almost brought devastating blows to the humans on this continent, almost leading to their extinction.
After a hundred years of reproduction and development, the population finally recovered to more than four million.
Of course, it is not ruled out that there are some tribes hidden in the deep of those dense jungles and mountains that are not easy to be found and have not been counted.
After a brief thought, Zuo Si immediately ordered: "Try to absorb all of this population in a short period of time.
I don't need them to create any value, and it doesn't matter if they are raised like pigs and do nothing, as long as they can reproduce and increase the population size.
In addition, all newborns and adolescents must be brought together to receive the most basic education.
What's more, we have a large influx of players coming soon.
At that time, the two sides will exchange genes and give birth to more offspring.
In this way, when all the older people in this world die, the civilization we have created will enter a brand new era."
"Understood! I will gather a few more core members of the organization to take charge of this matter."
After saying this, Vanessa immediately turned around and left, planning to go to Taelantir to discuss whether she could find a suitable place on the other side of the sea to establish a base, or even build a permanent portal to increase the efficiency of the migration of the population.
As for Zuo Si, he went to the Snail Shell Ship and had a conversation with Isadora, who had become the main brain, for more than an hour, and handed over all the knowledge and secrets of the profession of "Spiritual Master" to her.
After doing all this, he returned to the Mage Tower and turned the box full of dragon eggs and half-dragon creatures into a card, and directly activated the power of sparks to leave the universe where Toril was.
Just like last time, a huge rift connecting to the dark void appeared again in the sky above Athkatla.
The indescribable storm of chaos and destruction immediately made the leaders of the Masked Mages Guild and the Six-member Council of Amn feel their scalps tingling, and endless fear was revealed in their eyes.
Only the clone left by Shane VII, Zelanora, stood by the window of the high tower, looking up at the dark void, his face full of obsession and desire.
Almost at the same time, all the gods' eyes were once again turned here.
The god of war Tempus and the god of storms Talos directly descended into incarnation and rushed in before the rift closed, wanting to find out what was inside.
But unfortunately, just a few seconds later, the gods and the residents of Athkatla heard a terrible roar as if the whole world was collapsing.
Then, fragments of divine power that shone with golden light gushed out from the pitch-black crack.
At this moment, anyone who is not a fool would realize that the two incarnations of powerful divine power have been destroyed by some unknown terrible force.
After floating in the sky for about a few minutes, these fragments were quickly recovered by the God of War and the God of Storms respectively.
Obviously, their almost reckless attempt this time made the gods clearly realize that there are definitely some powerful forces in the dark void that can devour or even kill them. At the same time, they inevitably became more afraid of the world-destroying creatures from the dark void - the Odrachi.
After all, the god of war Tempus and the god of storms Talos are both very ancient and powerful gods, and their fighting power is among the best among all the gods.
What's more, the one that descended was the most powerful combat incarnation, but it collapsed after only a few seconds.
This shows how dangerous the dark void is.
However, in order to obtain first-hand information about the Dark Void, all gods who have a good relationship with these two chose to visit them as soon as possible, wanting to find out from them what had happened.
Only Oghma, the god of knowledge, Midnight, the goddess of magic, and Talona, the goddess of poison and disease, chose to stand by and watch.
Because these three have already obtained some information about the Dark Void from Zuo Si, and even a small amount of matter and energy brought out from the Dark Void.
Of course, Zuo Si no longer cared about the reactions of the gods.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours…
When he opened his eyes again, Zuo Si was surprised to find a familiar figure standing in front of him.
The black and brown leather tube top with suspenders, which barely covered the upper half of her body, had arm guards of the same material and color on her arms, and a pair of tight leather pants that highlighted her figure and graceful female curves, paired with the unique white marble skin and silver short hair of the Ko tribe...
The ancient planeswalker - Lithomancer Nahiri!
Zuo Si immediately confirmed the other party's identity and secretly became more vigilant.
Because this person is not someone who is easy to deal with. She is the kind of crazy woman who will completely ignore her relatives once she turns evil.
"Hey! Are you awake?"
Nahiri greeted him with a teasing and amusing smile on her face.
"How did you find me?"
Zuo Si slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes revealing confusion and puzzlement.
After all, Zendikar is so big, and it was obviously a problem that he was caught by the other party not long after he teleported here. Normally, he should not be discovered easily.
Nahiri pointed to the huge square rock at her feet and explained, "Because you are standing on my creation, and it is constantly absorbing magical energy from the surrounding environment. Unless I am blind, I will definitely come to see what is going on."
"Damn it! Why didn't I notice it earlier?"
Zuo Si looked down and found that he was standing on top of a giant rock engraved with runes.
If nothing unexpected happens, this thing is also part of the thing used to seal the three Eldrazi Titans.
In other words, the entire Zendikar plane is filled with gravel creations of all sizes.
They were like Nahiri's eyes and ears, sensing what was happening in the world.
"Haha, relax. Don't be so nervous. After all, you helped me escape from that bastard Sorin's captivity, so I came here to express my gratitude. What's more, you prevented Nicol Bolas's conspiracy and prevented the Eldrazi titan from escaping, ensuring the safety of Zendikar."
As Nahiri spoke, she walked around to the back, stretched out her hand to hold Zuo Si's neck, and whispered in his ear with a seductive voice: "Tell me...how should I repay you?"
"There's no need for anything in return. After all, I'm just looking for an ally to fight Nicol Bolas together." Zuo Si responded calmly.
"No way! What I hate most is to owe a lot of favors. Besides - you look delicious."
As the last word came out of her mouth, Nahiri suddenly stretched out her tongue without warning and licked between Zuo Si's earlobe and cheek. The action was so fast that the latter had no time to react at all.
When I came to my senses, the Kou woman, who was obviously mentally abnormal, had instantly jumped four or five meters away, holding her stomach and laughing wildly like a madman.
"Ma'am, what the hell are you doing?"
Zuo Si frowned, pulled out his wand, and cast a cleaning spell on the area that had been licked and was covered with saliva.
He really couldn't figure out whether the Lithomancer was truly mad or was just making fun of him.
"Don't be so polite to call me Madam. You can call me Nana, Lili, or Sister."
Nahiri fashioned a chair out of solid rock and sat down on it, crossing her legs in a relaxed manner.
Nana?
Lili?
Sister? Zuo Si's face twisted when he heard these outrageous names.
You have to know that as one of the ancient planeswalkers who participated in the sealing of the Odrazi, the age of this kor woman in front of you is at least five or six thousand years old, so she can be an ancestor.
Although she still looks like a beautiful woman in her twenties, he really can't call someone of her age "sister".
Nahiri obviously noticed Zuo Si's reaction and couldn't help but laugh and tease, "Why, are you embarrassed by my small request?"
"Ma'am, could you please stop making trouble? My time is precious. I have many plans to complete when I come to Zendikar this time." Zuo Si sighed helplessly.
Nahiri held up a finger and gently waved it in front of her face. "No, no, no, I'm not kidding. I'm confirming our future relationship. If you don't mind, can you tell me what you talked about with Thorin when you were on Innistrad? You know, he is my enemy now! He is the one I want to take revenge on."
"I simply took him as my master and learned the magic of creating life for a period of time. I also did some simple combat training. As for the feud between you and him, I will not get involved, nor will I help either side."
Zuo Si expressed his position clearly.
Because in the feud between these two people, it was indeed Sorin Markov who was at fault first.
Not only did they fail to fulfill the agreement and promise made between the three of them, but they also imprisoned Nahiri who came to seek an explanation, leaving the Eldrazi sealed in the Zendikar space-time unsupervised, which directly created an extremely huge hidden danger.
No matter who does this, after getting out of trouble, they will definitely do something to "thank" the other party for their "warm hospitality."
"Oh? Sorin is also your teacher?" Nahiri's eyes lit up instantly, and she not only stood up from her chair, but also quickly constructed a rock sword with amazing temperature and heat out of thin air with her hands. "In that case, why don't we have a sparring match? Just to increase our understanding of each other."
"Does it have to be like this?" Zuo Si asked with narrowed eyes.
"That's right! Come on, delicious little cutie. Don't be shy, I promise to be gentle and try not to hurt you too much."
After saying these vicious words, Nahiri rushed over at an extremely fast speed with a malicious smile on her face.
Needless to say, when she was learning from Sorin Markov, she must have also learned close combat techniques.
Coupled with the rich experience accumulated over the years, it is estimated that he will be a tough opponent in close combat.
What's more, Nahiri is a famous "lithomancer" who can incorporate various magical effects into the rocks she shapes.
Even Sorin Markov could be trapped by the rocks he created if he was not careful, and it became a famous tourist attraction in Innistrad - "Sorin Rock".
Under normal circumstances, Zuo Si would never allow such a dangerous person to get close to him. Instead, he would use endless magic and planeswalker cards to slowly consume him and always maintain a relatively safe distance.
But the problem is that his mana pool has only recovered a little, which is not enough to support a spell confrontation with the ancient mage.
And judging from Nahiri's posture, it was obvious that she didn't want to use magic and just wanted to practice swordsmanship.
So after thinking for 0.1 second, Zuo Si decisively chose to go forward, pulling out the holy sword behind his back with one hand, and tightly holding [Talona's Favor] with the other hand.
With the strength attribute he currently possesses, even a two-handed giant sword can be used as a one-handed sword.
Not to mention the two-handed giant sword designed according to human standards, even the giant "dragon-slaying sword" and "giant axe" built according to the body shape of fire giants and frost giants can be wielded with one hand.
Since both sides were planeswalkers with superhuman strength, agility, and constitution, there was a deafening noise the moment they collided.
boom!!!!!!!!!!
The shock wave visible to the naked eye spread rapidly around the impact point.
Many bushes, stones and weeds were quickly blown up by the shock wave, then rolled and slid backwards.
But Nahiri's strength attribute is obviously far behind that of Sorin Markov, a vampire, and she is even less able to resist Zuo Si, who possesses the power of an ancient dragon.
So after a brief confrontation, she was immediately knocked back several steps by an incredible brute force before she managed to stabilize herself. She raised her eyebrows in surprise and asked, "Are you really a human?"
“Guaranteed authenticity!”
There was a barely perceptible sinister gleam in Zuo Si's eyes, and he gave an affirmative answer directly.
Because he keenly noticed that the opponent's two rock swords made by magic were obviously far inferior to the artifacts in his hands in terms of hardness and toughness.
The violent collision just now has caused tiny cracks to appear on the sword that are almost invisible to the naked eye.
With luck, a few more similar collisions could cause the sword to break, creating a chance to win.
"Hehehe, monster-like power? I find myself liking you more and more. Be careful, I'm going to be a little more serious from now on."
Nahiri's tongue flicked out and licked her lips seductively.
Because her attention was completely attracted by Zuo Si's amazing strength, she did not notice the damage to the gravel sword in her hand.
"What are we waiting for? Let's have a big fight!" Zuo Si deliberately opened his arms and took the initiative to provoke.
Nahiri, as always, showed her strength and asked with a smile, "A big fight? What kind of 'fight' do you mean?"
moment!
Zuo Si was shocked by the speed at which the "female driver" in front of him drove around the bend and had no idea how to respond.
Likewise, he began to wonder if his so-called "bad woman attraction" was starting to kick in again.
You know, back in the Mage Tower in the Floating City, those ruthless female apprentices once started a secret war just to fight for a seat close to him.
Four of them were poisoned to death, and two of them choked to death when they fell into a pit while using the toilet.
There was also a creature who, when passing by a cage where a Demon Soul Corpse was imprisoned, suddenly discovered that the door was not locked. As a result, he was killed on the spot and turned into a low-level zombie controlled by this horrible undead creature.
Taking advantage of Zuo Si's stunned moment, Nahiri launched another attack without any hesitation.
But this time, she did not choose a head-on confrontation. Instead, she used a dazzling pace, constantly changing direction in tentative attacks.
Some actions are simply not something that normal people can do.
But Zuo Si keenly observed that the reason why this crazy woman was able to constantly change direction and attack angle was that she was able to make the rocky ground under her feet form different tilt angles in an instant.
This tilt angle can not only change the direction of force and force, but also adjust the center of gravity and fulcrum.
It's like most people generate power through the friction generated by their toes and soles hitting the ground, as well as the coordinated operation of muscles throughout the body.
But Nahiri doesn't need that.
As she attacks forward, she causes the ground to sink in less than a tenth of a second, creating a slope similar to the starting stepping stone in track and field.
In this way, you can gain greater speed and impact force by pedaling hard to make up for the lack of your own strength attributes.
Not only that!
This ability can also be used for emergency stops, sudden changes in direction, and even to create a stone pillar out of thin air in mid-air as a support point.
In short, compared with Sorin Markov's upright and gorgeous swordsmanship, Nahiri is more like a weird assassin in close combat, integrating her own abilities with swordsmanship, which is simply hard to guard against.
After only a few rounds, Zuo Si began to feel like cursing.
After all, close combat was his weakest area. Although he was forced to learn from Sorin for a period of time, he was just barely passable. Normally, he relied on his high strength and agility attributes to bully others.
Once you encounter a true master, his true colors will be revealed in a minute, and you have no choice but to be on guard and wait for the only chance to come.
However, Nahiri became more and more excited. Not only did her attack frequency increase, but her angles also became more and more tricky. At the same time, she did not forget to tease, "My little cutie, why don't you fight back? Didn't you say you wanted to have a big fight with me? You can't defeat me just by defending."
"Don't worry, ma'am. My counterattack will begin soon."
While Zuo Si was desperately trying to defend himself, he was also carefully observing the ever-expanding cracks on the opponent's two gravel swords.
It has to be said that as a creation of the ancient planeswalker, it was a bit beyond his expectations that this stone weapon could withstand so many violent collisions with artifacts.
Normally, when ordinary granite is hit by [Talona's Favor], it will immediately crack and break into dozens of pieces on the spot.
Obviously, Nahiri's lithomancy is not magic in the ordinary sense, but comes from the special power granted by the spark.
"Ha! You look so cute when you're stubborn right now. It makes me want to conquer you."
Nahiri instantly changed the terrain under her feet, moving one meter sideways at lightning speed, and then changed the terrain again, stepping on the inclined ground to cut into the inner side of the defense radius.
It was not difficult to tell from the excitement and madness on her face that she intended to directly attack the soft abdomen with her fist wrapped in rock, and one blow would make Zuo Si unable to fight back.
But just when this Khor planeswalker thought he was about to succeed, he suddenly saw the previously clumsy Zuo Si revealing a creepy smile.
Time speeds up! The next second...
A white light flashed before my eyes!
Nahiri couldn't see clearly and didn't know what was happening. She only felt that the gravel sword in her hand was suddenly hit so many times in succession that her hands were numb from the shock and even her forearms lost consciousness.
Before he could react, the two gravel swords that were comparable to divine weapons collapsed and shattered with a bang, and countless fragments flew everywhere and scattered on the ground.
There is no doubt that Zuo Si used the power of [Hourglass of Time] to activate the time acceleration effect, and hit the two gravel swords more than twenty times in less than a second, destroying them completely and mercilessly.
When Nahiri came to her senses, she immediately felt a chill on her neck.
When he turned his head, he saw that the holy sword emitting a dazzling light had been placed on his neck at some point, and the sharp blade gently cut his skin. Blood slowly flowed down his delicate collarbone and slid into the bottomless ravine on his chest.
"I won this competition!"
Zuo Si announced his victory without any hesitation.
Although he used a magic item related to time, the opponent also used gravel magic.
"Yeah! You win! If you don't mind, can you tell me what happened in the last moment?"
Nahiri touched the blood flowing from her neck with her fingers, then put it into her mouth and sucked it, making a strange moan through her nose, as if she was enjoying extreme pleasure, and an expression of great satisfaction appeared on her face.
There is no doubt that her current mental state is definitely not normal, and her mental health is probably a big problem.
After all, if anyone were to be locked up with a group of extremely twisted and evil demons for hundreds or thousands of years, constantly sensing and accepting their irrational and chaotic thoughts, they would inevitably fall into hysterical madness.
"Sorry, this involves some trump cards and some secrets, and I don't plan to tell anyone for the time being." Zuo Si put away his weapon and refused very straightforwardly.
However, Nahiri was not angry about this. Instead, she nodded slightly: "I understand. Everyone has his or her own secrets, especially for a planeswalker. In addition, from now on, I recognize that you are qualified to be an equal ally. At least we are on the same side when fighting against Nicol Bolas."
"Thank you very much, that's exactly what I wanted."
Zuo Si placed one hand on his chest and bowed slightly.
"Do you have any special purpose for coming to Zendikar this time? If you're willing to tell me, as a local, I can give you some useful advice."
While talking, Nahiri came close again, put her arms around Zuo Si's neck and started to make some moves.
"Ma'am, your blood has stained my clothes." Zuo Si reminded with a serious expression.
"What does it matter? Don't you think that this pungent smell of blood and stickiness can stimulate the nerves and make people extra excited?"
As she spoke, Nahiri raised her hand and fashioned a rock knife, cutting a deep wound into her palm, then stuck out her tongue and licked and sucked the blood that flowed out like a madman.
The originally silver pupils were flashing with a scarlet glow...
(End of this chapter)
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