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 smile 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 flayer 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.
也不知道过了多久，也许是几分钟，也许是几个小时……
当再次睁开眼睛的时候，左思惊讶的发现有个熟悉的身影正站在自己的面前。
黑棕色的吊带皮质抹胸上衣，半球以上几乎没有任何遮挡，胳膊上套着同样材质和颜色的护臂，下半身是一条能够凸显身材和女性优美曲线的紧身皮裤，再配上寇族特有的白色大理石皮肤和银色短发……
上古旅法师——砾岩术士娜希丽！
左思瞬间便确认了对方的身份，同时暗中提高警惕。
因为这位可不是什么省油的灯，属于那种一旦黑化就完全六亲不认的疯女人。
“呦！你醒了？”
娜希丽脸上挂着戏谑与玩味的笑容主动打了声招呼。
“你是怎么找到我的？”
左思缓缓从地上站起来，眼神中透露出疑惑与不解。
毕竟赞迪卡这么大，他才刚传送过来没多久便被对方逮到显然有问题，正常来说不应该会被轻易发现才对。
娜希丽翘起嘴角指了指脚下那块巨大的正方形岩石解释道：“因为你站在了我的造物之上，而且还在不断从周围环境中汲取魔法能量，除非我是瞎子，不然肯定要过来看看是怎么回事。”
“该死！我怎么早没注意到。”
左思低头瞅了一眼，果然发现自己正站在一块刻满符文的巨型岩石顶端。
不出意外的话，这玩意也是用来封印三个奥札奇泰坦的一部分。
或者说，整个赞迪卡时空到处都充斥着大大小小的砾岩造物。
它们就像是娜希丽的眼睛和耳朵，可以感知到这个世界正在发生的各种情况。
“呵呵，放松，别那么紧张。再怎么说，你都帮我逃离了索霖那个混蛋的囚禁，所以我这次来是打算好好表达一下自己的感激。更何况，你还阻止了尼可·波拉斯的阴谋，没有让奥札奇泰坦脱困，确保了赞迪卡的安全。”
娜希丽一边说着，一边迈步绕道后面伸出一只手楼主了左思的脖子，贴在耳边用充满诱惑的声音低语道：“你说……我应该怎么报答你才好呢？”
“报答什么的就不必了，毕竟我只是在寻找可以一起对抗尼可·波拉斯的盟友。”左思不动声色的回应道。
“那可不行！我最讨厌的就是欠下一大笔人情债。另外——你看起来好像很可口的样子。”
伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，娜希丽突然毫无征兆的伸出舌头在左思的耳垂到脸颊之间舔了一下，动作之快让后者压根来不及做出任何反应。
等回过神来的时候，这个神经明显有点不正常的寇族女人已经瞬间跳开四五米之外，仿佛疯了一样捂着肚子肆无忌惮的狂笑。
“女士，你究竟在搞什么鬼？”
左思皱起眉头拔出魔杖，对着被舔过且粘着口水的地方施展了一个清洁咒。
他实在搞不懂，这位砾岩术士究竟是真的疯了，还是在故意拿自己寻开心。
“别叫女士那么见外。你可以叫我娜娜、丽丽，或者姐姐也行。”
娜希丽随手塑造了一把由坚硬岩石构成的椅子一屁股坐了上去，并且以十分放松的姿态翘起二郎腿。
娜娜？
丽丽？
还姐姐？ 听到这些离谱的称呼，左思整个脸都扭曲了。
要知道作为参与了封印奥札奇的上古旅法师之一，眼前这个寇族女人的年龄最少也有五六千岁开外，当个祖宗都没问题。
虽然外表看起来还像个二十多岁的漂亮女性，可对这种年龄的人，姐姐这个称呼他可是真的叫不出口。
娜希丽显然注意到了左思的反应，忍不住笑着调侃道：“怎么，我的小小要求让你感到为难了？”
“女士，能麻烦别闹了行吗？我的时间可是很宝贵的，这次来到赞迪卡有很多计划需要完成。”左思颇为无奈的叹了口气。
娜希丽伸出一根手指，轻轻在自己面前摇了摇：“不，不，不，我这可不是在胡闹，而是为了确认我们之间以后的关系。如果不介意的话，能告诉我你在依尼翠的时候，都跟索林谈了些什么吗？要知道现在他可是我的敌人！是我想要报复的对象。”
“我只是单纯拜他为师，学习了一段时间关于创造生命的魔法，顺便进行了简单的格斗训练。至于你跟他之间的恩怨，我不会掺和，也不会帮任何一方。”
左思旗帜鲜明的表达了自己的立场。
因为这两个人之间的恩怨，的确是索霖·马可夫有错在先。
不履行当初三人的约定和承诺也就算了，还把上门来想要讨个说法的娜希丽囚禁起来，让赞迪卡时空封印的奥札奇处于无人监管状态，直接留下了一个巨大无比的隐患。
这种做法不管换成是谁，脱困之后都肯定要做点什么来好好“感谢”一下对方的“热情招待”。
“哦？索霖也成为了你的老师？”娜希丽两眼瞬间放光，不仅从椅子上站了起来，并且两只手以极快的速度凭空构造了一把闪烁着惊人温度和热量的岩石之剑。“既然如此，那不如让我们来切磋一下如何？就当是为了增进彼此之间的了解。”
“一定要这样吗？”左思眯起眼睛询问道。
“没错！来吧，美味可口的小可爱。别害羞，我保证会温柔一点，尽量不把你弄的太疼。”
说完这番虎狼之词，娜希丽脸上洋溢着不怀好意的笑容，以极快的速度冲了过来。
不用问也知道，她在跟随索霖·马可夫学习的时候，肯定也包括近战格斗技巧。
再加上这么多年下来积累的丰富经验，估计在近身肉搏的时候百分之百会是一个难缠的对手。
更何况娜希丽可是大名鼎鼎的“砾岩术士”，可以将各种不同的魔法效果融入到自己塑造的岩石中。
就连索霖·马可夫一不小心都会被其制造出来的岩石困住，变成依尼翠著名旅游景点——“索霖岩”。
换成平时，左思绝对不会允许这样的危险分子靠近自己，而是会用无穷无尽的魔法与旅法师卡牌慢慢消耗，始终保持一个相对安全的距离。
可问题是，他现在的法力池只恢复了一点，根本不足以支撑一场与上古旅法师之间的法术对抗。
而且从娜希丽的架势来看，明显也不想使用魔法，仅仅只是切磋一下剑术。
所以在思考了零点一秒之后，左思果断选择迎上去，一只手拔出背在身后的圣剑，另外一只手则紧握【塔洛娜的宠爱】。
以他现在所拥有的力量属性，即便是双手巨剑可以当做单手剑来使用。
别说是按照人类标准设计的双手巨剑，就是按照火巨人、冰霜巨人体型打造的那种巨型“斩龙剑”、“巨斧”，也可以用一只手挥动。
由于双方都是拥有超人力量、敏捷和体质属性的旅法师，所以在撞到一起的瞬间立刻爆发出震耳欲聋的巨响。
轰！！！！！！！！！！
只见肉眼可见的冲击波以撞击点为中心迅速向四周扩散。
不少灌木、石头和杂草都在冲击波的影响下迅速被掀起，然后翻滚着向后边滑落。
但娜希丽在力量属性方面显然跟身为吸血鬼的索霖·马可夫有一定差距，更无法抵挡拥有太古巨龙力量的左思。
所以短暂的对抗过后，她立马就被一股难以置信的蛮力硬生生撞的后退了好几步才勉强稳住身形，一脸惊讶的挑起眉毛问：“你真的是人类吗？”
“如假包换！”
左思眼睛里闪过一丝不易被察觉到的阴险，直截了当给出肯定答复。
因为他敏锐的注意到，对方那两把用魔法塑造出来的岩石长剑，明显在硬度和韧性上远不如自己手中的神器。
刚才剧烈的碰撞已经让剑身出现了肉眼几乎无法分辨的细微裂纹。
如果运气好的话，再有几次类似的碰撞就能让剑身崩裂，从而制造出一次赢得胜利的机会。
“呵呵呵呵，怪物一样的力量吗？我发现自己越来越喜欢你了呢。小心呦，接下来我要稍微认真一点了。”
娜希丽伸出舌头用充满诱惑的动作舔了舔嘴唇。
由于她的注意力完全被左思惊人的怪力吸引，暂时还没注意到手中砾岩长剑的损伤。
“那还等什么？让我们来大干一场吧！”左思故意张开双臂主动挑衅道。
娜希丽则一如既往展现出了自己的强势，笑着反问：“大干一场？你指的是哪种“干”？”
瞬间！
左思被眼前“女司机”开车过弯道的速度给惊住了，完全不知道该如何做出回应。
同样的，他开始怀疑自己所谓的“坏女人吸引体质”是不是又开始发作了。
要知道当年在浮空城法师塔的时候，那些心狠手辣的女学徒们就曾经为了争夺一个靠近他的座位掀起一场暗战。
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)