Zuo Si stared at the "filial son" brass dragon in front of him and questioned his soul.

Although patricide, matricide, and parricide are not uncommon in the contradictory world of Faerun, where extreme goodness and extreme evil, extreme order and extreme chaos are in opposition.

Whether in human society or in the society of dwarves, gnomes, halflings and elves, one or two such incidents occur every now and then.

Some are tragedies caused by the struggle for power and wealth, while others are the result of being bewitched by demons, devils, evil organizations and churches.

Vera Salem Quanta is one of the most typical examples.

Although Zuo Si was not averse to such people who were considered to be extremely evil in the moral views of most people, he would even entrust them with important tasks if they were capable.

Because he believed that under his control, this coldness, cruelty and evil would only become a powerful weapon against the enemy and would never backfire.

But he was still very curious about what was the motive of Kurremos? Realizing that his disguise had been exposed, the brass dragon finally revealed its evil and hideous true face. He grinned and cursed in a low voice, "Damn it! You can read my thoughts and memories silently? Okay!

I admit that all of this was premeditated.

In fact, I had my eyes on my mother's territory and treasure, so I found an excuse to kill my sister, and then pretended that something happened to anger her, so that my mother would lose her mind and vigilance under the control of anger.

That way, I could lure her into the trap I had set and crush her to death with the huge rock.

It turns out that I’m a genius at planning conspiracies, and everything is going according to plan.

My mother was so angry that she didn't notice anything at all. When she flew over the cliff, she was hit by the falling rocks caused by the spell I cast and died on the spot.

I also sold her and her sister's bodies to a necromancer and made a lot of money from them.

Look, with just a few insignificant tricks, I easily completed the primitive accumulation that others of the same kind would need decades or even hundreds of years to complete.

What the hell is kindness and family affection? They are not as important as territory and treasure!

Afterwards, I was very smart and framed the necromancer for the deaths of my mother and sister. I took my father and several of his other metal dragon friends and directly broke through the necromancer's tower.

Before the latter could tell the truth, I pretended to be furious and killed him to silence him.

After witnessing his mother and sister's bodies being transformed into undead creatures, the father was completely immersed in sadness and anger, and quickly used his fire breath to destroy all possible evidence.

I waited patiently until they were far away before I looted all the property the necromancer had hidden in the cellar.

In other words, there was not a single mistake in this carefully designed script.”

"You...you are simply a sinister, despicable and shameless villain!"

After listening to Kurremos's incredible speech, Wilmes felt for the first time a strong sense of frustration that as a red dragon, he actually lost to a metal dragon in terms of evil.

You have to know that what she did at best was snatch some food that originally belonged to her brothers and sisters, and then use her stronger body and claws to teach them a lesson, so that all her brothers and sisters would learn to respect herself and understand who is the boss.

As for the matter of matricide, Wilmes could swear that he had never had even the slightest thought of it.

After all, when she was driven out of the nest, she was far from adulthood. She was just a small teenage red dragon and was not qualified to challenge the powerful adult red dragon.

Otherwise, the result will be 100% that the baby will be torn into pieces by the mother's sharp claws and teeth.

You should know that the internal fighting between red dragons that are immune to fire damage is not so fancy. It's just a competition to see who is bigger, stronger, has higher scale defense, and can withstand more damage.

As for relying on wisdom...

Sorry, all the nutrients that Wilmes absorbed were used to grow muscles and he didn't develop in this direction at all.

Moreover, in her eyes, such boring little tricks as strategies are despicable means that only the "weak" would use.

A red dragon as powerful as himself could easily win by just charging forward.

But now, knowing what the "filial" brass dragon in front of him had done, Wilmes suddenly felt a sense of "respect".

At the same time, he was also seriously considering whether he should find an opportunity to kill his mother so that he could inherit her territory and property.

Kurremos raised his chin with pride: "A sinister and despicable shameless villain? No! This is a great victory of wisdom and strategy.

In order to implement the entire plan, I spent a full ten years observing and analyzing the personalities of my mother and father, finding out their daily behavioral habits, ways of thinking and weaknesses.

As for my stupid sister, it also took me five full years to win her trust.

I can say that every step I took was perfect!

There is not even the slightest flaw!"

"So... genius? If this plan was as perfect as you just said, why did you end up taking all the treasure and hiding in the inaccessible mountains of the Spine of the World?"

Zuo Si sneered and interrupted the brass dragon "filial son"'s boasting.

As a master of psychology who is very good at playing tricks, he knows very well that there is no such thing as "perfection" when it comes to conspiracy, which is a shady thing to do. Instead, it depends on the person.

In other words, be targeted.

Make sure to attack the weaknesses and soft spots in the target's character to the greatest extent possible.

For example, when dealing with Xirik, what we need to grasp is the madness and capriciousness that arises from the mixture of extreme arrogance and extreme inferiority in his heart.

"It's all because of that silver dragon named Castellanferian! After I killed my mother, I was still a teenager who was most susceptible to instinctive desires. I was easily seduced by her beautiful scales, horns and slender body.

But who knew that this nosy guy actually became suspicious after learning about the whole thing and deliberately approached me to find out the truth.

She deliberately kept giving me all kinds of hints and temptations, but when the time came she was always unwilling to carry out the final mating.

Finally one day, driven by desire, I lost my mind and accidentally let the cat out of the bag in an attempt to prove my superior wisdom.

As a result, Castellanferian immediately turned hostile after getting the evidence he wanted, and wanted to forcibly take me back to be judged by the Platinum Dragon God Bahamut.

In desperation, I could only fight it off with all my strength and escape overnight with all the treasures.

Otherwise, when she arrives with other metal dragons or adventurers from the good camp, it will be too late for me to escape."

When this matter was mentioned, Kurremos suddenly became extremely angry and annoyed.

It was not known whether these intense negative emotions came from Yinlong's fishing enforcement or from his own failure to control his lower body.

“Castellanferian?

I seem to have heard of this female silver dragon.

It seems that after she exposed the unknown evil deeds of a brass dragon, she was successfully absorbed by the Claw of Justice and became a dragon paladin.

Interesting! It turns out that unlucky brass dragon is you! Hahahaha!

No wonder he ran away at night.

Even if you were not besieged by other kind metal dragons, you would not be able to survive in your original territory."

Wilmes stroked his chin and laughed wildly and mockingly.

There is no doubt that for any true dragon with extremely high self-esteem, having someone step on its head to get to the top is a shame that will be remembered for the rest of its life.

It is equivalent to "social death" in the dragon circle.

As for the "Claw of Justice" organization, it is a typical highly elite group of dragon paladins that advocates absolute "asceticism".

To put it bluntly, it means abandoning the dragon's innate greed for treasure.

And only lawful good dragons or half-dragons who have sworn an oath are accepted.

It is said that most of the members are silver dragons who like to meddle in other people's affairs and travel around for adventure.

The main enemies are the "Claws of Tiamat" within the Church of the Dragon God, as well as the Dragon Cult and Dragon Liches founded by Sammaster.

Due to the relatively small number of members and the fact that they rarely interfere with human society, their presence has always been very low.

Kurremos was undoubtedly severely provoked. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and roared, "I swear! Castellanferian will pay the price for his actions one day!

I will break her limbs and wings with my own hands, pull out every tooth in her mouth, and pry off every scale on her body! Then I will imprison her in the nest and violate and rape her day and night! Until she lays enough dragon eggs! And in front of her, I will teach all these young dragons to be as evil as me, and then send them out to hunt down members of the Claw of Justice.

Whether these young dragons are killed or the members of the Claw of Justice are killed, Castellanfillion will be immersed in pain, sorrow and despair for the rest of his life.

This is what she has to pay for provoking me!"

Papapapapapa…

Along with the crisp sound of clapping, Zuo Si commented with a playful look on his face: "It's a very interesting story. I admire your talent in planning conspiracies and your strong desire for revenge. It seems that you will be a very good helper."

Through the brief conversation, he was basically certain that the camp of the "filial son" brass dragon in front of him was standard neutral evil, which is what people often call a "sophisticated egoist."

The fact that it took as long as ten years to plan the matricide shows that the man had reached an extremely high level of patience, wisdom, and understanding of the target's psychology.

Of course, the disadvantage is that the loyalty of such guys is usually not very high, and as long as there is an opportunity and enough benefits, betrayal is almost a foregone conclusion.

"Thank you for the compliment. I promise to contribute my strength and wisdom to your plan."

Kurremos placed one hand on his chest and bowed deeply, without any of the arrogance that other dragons would intentionally or unintentionally display in any occasion.

It is precisely because of this flexible bottom line of not doing anything to achieve his goal that he is far more dangerous and has more potential than other dragons of the same age.

“I hope so.

But remember, the price of betraying me is high.

Now, let me grant you the power from hell and leave a mark deep in your soul.

I believe you won't have any objection, right?"

As he spoke, Zuo Si instantly transformed into the form of a big devil, and his fingertips, like dragon claws, gathered a terrifying energy.

moment!

The originally respectful and obedient expression on Kurremos's face changed, becoming one with fear and a hint of struggle.

Because he now faces a difficult choice.

One is not to resist.

Accept the power from hell and become a Purgatory Brass Dragon, gaining additional powerful strength.

But the price is that from the moment of acceptance it is equivalent to signing a contract, and the soul, whether alive or dead, will become the property of the other party.

The other is resistance.

Since the foundation of the Devil's Contract requires the signatories to be voluntary, it is impossible to successfully conclude it if there is a strong sense of resistance.

But the problem is that after witnessing the tragic process of so many captives being infected and transformed by the oil, Kurremos simply couldn't muster the courage to choose the second option.

After all, accepting the power of hell and signing the contract can at least keep the soul and self-consciousness unchanged.

But if one is infected by the Shuo Oil, it is obvious that even one's personality will undergo unpredictable changes.

Zuo Si undoubtedly read the thoughts of the brass dragon in front of him, and warned in a threatening tone: "Don't move! If you make any evasive movements, I will regard it as betrayal and hostility. I believe you should already know how I deal with the enemy, right?"

"Of course..."

Kurremos swallowed his saliva, forcibly suppressing the urge to turn around and run away, allowing the finger to pierce his chest, and began to accept the power from hell.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed uncontrollably from human form to dragon form.

At the same time, the eyes, claws, horns and scales began to turn black.

The scales changed from their original dark, mottled yellow-brown color to a brighter, reddish color, somewhat similar to another metallic dragon with similar habits - the Copper Dragon.

But if you look closely, you will find that the difference from the Copper Dragon is that the red color of the Purgatory Brass Dragon mainly comes from the reflection of the edge of the scales, rather than the entire scale being copper-colored.

Along with the changes in external appearance, the body size also increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, Kurremos' profession is a LV11 mage, so even in the Infernal Formation, he is not as huge and strong as Vermes. Instead, he gives people a slender, delicate, elegant, and streamlined beauty.

After completely acquiring the bloodline of Purgatory, he lowered his head in resignation and said in a slightly bitter and unwilling tone: "Thank you for your generous gift, supreme great master. I'm afraid that the mortals of the entire Faerun continent are still in the dark and have no idea that your true identity is already a great devil with a unique form."

“No, you are wrong.

The fact that I am the new lord of the ninth layer of hell is no longer a secret to the gods.

But they understand my position, so they don't care.

Now you and Wilmes must transform into human form and get into this box.

Next, I will take you to another time and space with extremely abundant magical energy for further strengthening. "

After saying that, Zuo Si pointed to the opened box at his feet.

"Master, can I go with you?"

Atona asked with a pitiful look on her face.

Zuo Si patted the little guy's head lovingly and gently refused, "Not this time. You have to stay and look after the house with Nimidona, ready to deal with any enemies or troubles that may arise."

"Oh - I see."

The succubus Loli nodded obediently and did not make any further entanglement.

Because after spending some time together, she realized that the quieter and more obedient she was, the more she would be loved by her master.

Upon hearing that he was asked to strengthen his own strength, Wilmes transformed into the appearance of a woman in red without saying a word and went straight into the suitcase with a huge space inside.

Although Kurremos didn't know what was going on, he obviously didn't dare to disobey the order and jumped in right after him.

Zuo Si casually closed the suitcase, turned it into a card and put it into the Spark of the Planeswalker. Then he took off all his magical equipment and did the same thing.

After doing all this, he transferred his consciousness and soul to his clone on the plane of Zendikar.

Just one second later...

When Zuo Si woke up in another body, he was surprised to find the Lithomancer Nahiri sitting on a stone bench not far away with a playful smile on her face.

Not far away, there lay an elf who had been knocked unconscious. It was the planeswalker Nisha.

Looking at this strange scene, he quickly transformed his equipment back into his physical form one by one and put them on neatly. Then he asked in an uncertain tone, "What happened while I was away?"

Nahiri shrugged and replied, "Nothing.

Except for this silly elf chick who showed up and, mistakenly thinking I had done something to you, started attacking you without any explanation, everything was boringly peaceful.

Especially after the three Odrachi Titans left this world, even the turmoil caused by the world's will was gradually subsiding.

By the way, are you and this young elven planeswalker lovers? She really cares about you.

Even though he knew he was no match for his opponent, he didn't use the power of the sparks to escape."

"No, of course not. Nisha and I are just ordinary friends who have a good relationship."

Zuo Si denied it immediately.

"In that case, why not take this opportunity to remove the spark from her body? Anyway, with me as the bad guy, she will never know who took her spark away."

Nahiri suddenly flashed closer, licking her lips and revealing an unreasonable madness in her pupils.

“That’s not necessary.

There are actually quite a few people who have the potential to ignite the spark and become planeswalkers.

But most of them lack a suitable opportunity.

If you want to collect sparks, you just need to explore one time and space at a time and find all these potential planeswalkers.

By making them feel danger and pain, we force them to ignite the spark, and then use violence to take it away.

It won’t be long before we can gather enough of them.

Remember, we already have a spell from Nicol Bolas that can determine if a sentient being has a hidden spark that has not yet ignited.

The most important thing right now is to win the trust of this elder dragon."

Zuo Si bluntly rejected the proposal of the gravel wizard in front of him.

He was well aware of the amazing potential that Nisha possessed, and the terrifying power that could be unleashed once she was connected to the will of the planet beneath her feet.

You have to know that Zendikar at this moment is not the broken world that has exhausted almost all its energy after the battle with the Eldrazi and can be described as full of holes.

No matter how you look at it, Nissa's own value far exceeds that of a planeswalker spark.

Zuo Si would never do something like killing the goose that lays the golden eggs.

After receiving a negative answer, the madness in Nahiri's eyes instantly faded, and she sighed in disappointment: "Alas - that's such a pity.

我还以为可以跟这个精灵小妞玩一场复仇的游戏呢。

看看她那张天真、固执的面孔。

要是能变得充满扭曲、愤怒和憎恨该多么有意思。”

“我觉得你之所以会产生这种危险的想法，肯定是因为奥扎奇离去之后缺乏危机感和压力所导致的结果。说白了就是闲的蛋疼。”左思嘴角抽搐着吐槽道。

“哈哈哈哈！ 说的也是呢。

没有了奥扎奇威胁的赞迪卡，安全的让人想打瞌睡。

看来相比起平静的生活，我更喜欢充满危险跟刺激。

不如……

我们来做点紧张、刺激且令人愉悦的事情如何？”

话音未落！

娜希丽突然一个闪身来到近前，贴在左思的耳边哈了一口热气，整个身体贴上来，从头到脚都散发着一股浓郁的荷尔蒙气息。

不过左思对于这种情况早已经习以为常，明白这是娜希丽记忆、思维与意识被残留在精神世界中属于恶魔的疯狂所影响。

他之前跟随对方学习砾岩术的时候就没少遭受类似的骚扰，有几次就连衣服都扒光了，还差点被“霸王硬上弓”，所以十分淡定的瞬发了一个心灵法术，不动声色的提醒道：“冷静点，女士，你的行为又越界了。”

瞬间！

娜希丽猛地打了个哆嗦，迅速从那种不正常的状态恢复过来，扶着额头低声抱怨道：“都怪索霖那个混蛋！ 他把我跟无数恶魔关在一起所产生的负面影响，恐怕会延续很长一段时间。

你最好小心点。

我可不确定下一次犯病的时候，是不是会突然出手用砾岩术把你困住。

另外，我能感觉到自己潜意识中对你的性趣变得越来越强烈了呢。”

“无所谓。反正就算真发生了点什么，我也不算吃亏。”

左思摆出一副满不在乎的样子。

因为发生在他身上的是生理结构方面的年龄退化，又不是转世重生换了一具新的身体。

所以严格意义上并不算是“雏”，只是现在单纯不想在这方面浪费宝贵的时间。

如果有需要，随时都可以提枪上阵奔赴战场。

娜希丽没好气的翻了个白眼：“既然无所谓，那你之前反抗什么？ 不如让我早点得手不是更好吗？ 相信在办了你之后，我脑海中那些疯狂的声音跟念头有了一个发泄的渠道，肯定不会像现在这样频繁的犯病。

别担心，我这个大姐姐会尽可能温柔对待你这个小弟弟的。”

“哈！到时候谁会先顶不住求饶还不一定呢。”

左思发出一阵不屑的笑声。

这即是对于砾岩术士在某方面经验的鄙视，同时也是对于自身体质属性跟掌握“粉红魔法”数量的自信。

别看娜希丽活了几千岁，可实际上基本不是在沉睡中休眠，就是被囚禁在依尼翠的狱窖中，连个能叫出名字的情人或是恋人都没有。

唯一与之关系暧昧的导师——索霖·马可夫，后来还直接反目成仇了。

在经验方面，左思觉得自己绝对能吊打这位年级比自己大不知道多少倍的砾岩术士。

“哼！到时候试试就知道究竟是谁在嘴硬。对了，你今天过来该不会是为了继续跟我学习砾岩魔法的吧？”

娜希丽显然不太想要在这个注定得不出结果的问题上继续争论下去，主动转移了话题。

“我来捕捉几只撼地象、多头龙、晶角兽王之类的巨兽，顺便借助这个时空充沛的魔法能量稍微强化一下两条龙。”

左思没有任何掩饰，大大方方说出了此行的目的。

“需要我帮忙吗？”

娜希丽抿漫不经心的问了一句。

左思毫不犹豫的摇了摇头：“多谢，但不必了。我可不想在尝试着捕获这些巨兽的时候，还要防着你随时有可能发动的突然袭击。更何况，我还得把妮莎送回到安全的地方。”

说罢，他便不再搭理对方，弯下腰将陷入昏迷的精灵旅法师抱起来，转身走出这个位于山体内部的基地。

等来到一大片到开阔地带之后，这才施展魔法将其唤醒。

“嗯——啊！索……索斯！你怎么在这里？那个说话腔调极度讨人厌的寇族女人呢？”

妮莎猛然间睁开眼睛，举起手中的木质法杖，不断用警惕的眼神巡视四周。

“放松，你口中那个寇族女人，实际上叫做娜希丽，是当年封印了三个奥扎奇泰坦的上古旅法师之一，同时也是这个世界的守护者。”

左思轻声安抚着这个涉世未深的精灵少女。

在原本的剧情中，妮莎之所以会在短时内快速成长，究其根源在于她对自己自作聪明释放奥扎奇给整个世界带来毁灭灾难的行为充满自责跟悔恨。

为了弥补犯下的错误，她竭尽所能的想要去弥补，并且愿意为此付出哪怕生命的代价。

也正因为有这样的觉悟，所以才能得到赞迪卡星球意志的认可。

但是现在，三个奥扎奇泰坦已经前往无底深渊，星球意志也不需要再向任何人求助。

妮莎本人更是从未铸成大错，所以仍旧保持着许多天真的想法，非常容易被利用、操纵。

“啊？她就是封印奥扎奇的三个上古旅法师之一，砾岩术士娜希丽！”

精灵旅法师整个人都惊呆了。

她根本没办法把一个从上古时代就守护赞迪卡时空的伟大英雄，与之前对自己百般刁难、恶言相向、反复戏耍的讨厌寇族女人联系到一起。

没办法！ 谁让现在娜希丽的性格就是如此恶劣，而且时不时还会陷入短暂的疯狂呢。

左思苦笑着回应道：“没错，就是她。另外，你看到那具放在容器中一动不动的身体，实际上是我故意留在那里的分身。所以这件事情从始至终就是个误会。”

“可……可她为什么不好好跟我解释，反而要故意激怒我呢？”

妮莎一脸懵逼，无辜的眨了眨眼睛，

“也许是因为太无聊了想要逗你玩玩吧。另外，她在被我释放出来之前，跟一群恶魔关在一起长达数百年之久，精神上出了一点小问题，所以偶尔会有些疯癫。”

左思一边耐心的解释，一边伸出手释放治疗神术，消除了这位精灵旅法师后脑勺鼓起的大包。

不用问也知道，她刚才陷入昏迷并不是什么法术效果，而是在普通不过的强制“物理”催眠。

估计八成是娜希丽用砾岩术塑造的石头锤子或者棍棒敲的。

意识到自己闹了个大乌龙，妮莎白皙的脸上顿时浮现出难为情的红晕，结结巴巴的问：“那……那怎么办？我现在要回去跟娜希丽前辈道歉吗？毕竟是她守护了这个世界那么多年，我应该对其保持最起码得尊敬。”

“不必，她可不会在乎这个。现在赞迪卡时空安全了，你也可以利用火花的力量尽情探索无尽的宇宙，去领略不同时空的风景。做自己想做的事情。”左思微笑着鼓励道。

“那你呢？你有什么计划吗？”

与大多数点燃火花就急不可耐想要去其他世界看看的旅法师不同，妮莎对于除故乡赞迪卡之外的探索永远是那么小心谨慎。

因为她总是很害怕会在某些时空遭遇到可怕的东西，然后又不小心将其带回来，引发一系列可怕的灾难。

注视着精灵少女那双闪烁着碧绿色光芒的眼睛，左思用略带歉意的语气说道：“我很忙。既需要监控三个奥扎奇泰坦和他们后裔的情况，同时还要对付一位陷入疯狂的神祇，恐怕没时间陪你一起去旅行。”

“有我能帮得上忙的地方吗？”

妮莎瞪大眼睛似乎有些跃跃欲试。

“暂时没有。

这些事情都太危险了，不适合你这种新手。

我建议你可以考虑先去拉尼卡、塞洛斯、鞑契、多明纳里亚、卡拉德许、新卡佩纳这些相对安全一点的时空作为旅途的起点。

这里是坐标，你可以直接使用火花的力量进行传送。”

说着，左思把以上这些时空的坐标传送点交给了精灵少女。

“好吧，我会听从你的建议，稍后从这些时空挑选一个开始旅行和学习。不过在此之前，我认为还是应该先把这个交给你。”

伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，妮莎的掌心突然开始闪烁深绿色的幽光，紧跟着一把抓起左思的右手。

短短半分钟之后，两人便顺利缔结了旅法师之间的伙伴契约。

同时左思手上也多出了一张印有精灵旅法师侧脸的召唤卡牌。

“感谢你为赞迪卡所做的一切。

You are a hero to all the inhabitants of this world, even though they are unaware of your existence and what you do.

If you encounter difficulties or troubles one day, please remember to activate this card.

I vowed to respond immediately no matter where I was.

Farewell my hero, hopefully we will be reunited again in the near future."

After saying this, Nisha stood on tiptoe and kissed Zuo Si on the cheek in a very shy and timid manner, then turned around reluctantly and disappeared into the dense forest.

"What is this? Some kind of veiled confession? Or just a thank you between friends?"

After watching the elf girl walk away completely, Zuo Si touched the place on his face where he was kissed, with a strong sense of uncertainty in his tone.

Unfortunately, the diary is not here, so there is no response at all.

However, he did not dwell on it for too long and soon put these things behind him. He first used time magic to increase the lifespan of Wilmes and Kurremos by two hundred years, causing their sizes and innate spellcasting abilities to expand to a level that would never be achieved in Faerun. Then he took these two guys to search for and capture the behemoths living in the Zendikar space and time.

Once he finds his target, Zuo Si will release sparkling oil and a large amount of metal to completely transform it, and then make it into powerful summoned creature cards.

Especially when the Earthshaker is an adult, its body size is as big as a football field. When it is covered with a thick layer of metal armor, it is simply a mobile fortress that looks down on everyone.

Even if modern large-caliber artillery hits it, at most it can only cause minor skin injuries, which will soon recover under the effect of the oil.

With the support of the green land card, the perfected Oranli Multi-Headed Dragon has become larger than the Earthshaker, and has grown five heads that can breathe out energy over a large area like dragon breath.

After achieving the predetermined goal, Zuo Si once again completed the transfer of consciousness and soul between his clones and appeared in the laboratory in the Mirrodin space-time.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a fierce quarrel outside.

"This girl has been completely infected by the oil! There is no hope for her! It would be better to let her die as a hero before she becomes an enemy."

"Get out of here! If you want to kill Grisha, you have to get past me first."

"That's right! If it weren't for Grisha and her friend Sroba, we would have all died in the last disaster."

"Shut up, idiot! Look at her now! She is no longer the hero who saved Mirrodin! She is now our enemy!"

…

Because there were so many people involved in the quarrel, everyone was shouting at the top of their lungs, so it was difficult to hear clearly in the laboratory.

But Zuo Si still caught two important names with his keen hearing.

Grisha and Sloba.

He remembered very clearly that the former was the first creature to ignite the spark and become a planeswalker in Mirrodin's thousands of years of native evolution, and his race was the Dark Azure Elf.

The latter was her best friend she met during her adventure, and he inherited her spark to become the second native planeswalker. He then resolutely gave up this powerful power in exchange for the resurrection of all creatures who died in the fight against the administrator Monarch. His race is goblin.

In other words, Grisha and Sroba are actually the saviors who overthrew the brutal rule of Monarch and saved all creatures in Mirrodin.

Sadly, things did not end well for these two heroes.

When everything was over and they were leaving the center of the earth, they were suddenly attacked by a large number of enemies.

As a result, Sroba was killed on the spot, and Grisha was also seriously injured and forced to flee deep into the earth.

With the spread of the Shining Oil and the creation of New Phyrexia, the latter is likely to have been completely destroyed, and even its soul is estimated to have disappeared.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si quickly put on the equipment stored in the card, quickly opened the door and walked to the door of the laboratory.

As expected, the place was already densely packed with refugees who had gathered in the Steel City from all directions.

Almost half of them supported killing the unconscious Grisha, while the other half clearly remembered what the heroine had done and wanted to protect her.

At the moment, Melila was standing next to a female warrior in silver armor, looking very confused, and had no idea how to deal with the situation.

The female warrior has long, shiny black hair, and her facial features are very three-dimensional, giving people a very decent feeling.

Most importantly, there is a spark of a planeswalker burning in her body.

Zuo Si dared to guarantee that he had never seen the other person before.

He also noticed that the sword at the opponent's waist emitted an extremely dazzling magical light, which was even more powerful than most of the divine weapons he had ever seen. It was definitely a terrifying weapon that could kill gods.

A planeswalker? A woman? In this time period? With a sword powerful enough to kill gods? Combining these factors, Zuo Si quickly confirmed the identity of the female warrior - Elspeth Tirel.

A melee planeswalker who advocates order and goodness, whose thoughts and actions are very close to those of a paladin, and who only uses white mana.

The sword in her hand is the famous [Chengyang Sword], which is also a veritable god-killing sword.

However, Zuo Si didn’t quite understand why Elspeth appeared in his territory, and she seemed to have a good relationship with Melila.

"Look! The master is here! Let him make the decision! After all, this is his territory, and all of us survived thanks to his protection and the food he provided."

A Vashuk tribe leader shouted at the top of his lungs.

moment!

The originally chaotic scene suddenly became silent.

The crowd that was arguing just now shut up and knelt on one knee to express their respect and gratitude to the master of the Steel City.

Elspeth, who had only been in Mirrodin for a few days, was immediately surprised by this sudden change.

As a planeswalker, she had traveled to several time and space, the last of which was the time and space of Alara that was targeted by the old dragon Nicol Bolas. However, she had never seen the people of any country or even region so supportive of the supreme ruler.

Before Elspeth could figure out what was going on, Melirai immediately ran over, patted her chest and breathed a long sigh: "Phew - thank God! You're finally back."

"Did something happen that you couldn't handle?"

Zuo Si asked, pretending to know nothing.

“It’s this Dark Azure elf named Grisha.

She has been completely infected by the oil.

Even with my abilities, I can't reverse this situation.

According to normal rules, people like this who are beyond help should be dealt with as quickly as possible, or sent to a laboratory and locked up first.

But the Dark Azure elves and some other races among the refugees said that she was the hero who had saved the world and everyone.

We shouldn't treat a hero like this.

So I’m in a dilemma now and I don’t know what to do.”

Melila told the story as briefly as possible.

It can be seen that she is under a lot of psychological pressure and is afraid that something might go wrong by accident.

"Okay, relax, leave the rest to me." Zuo Si touched the girl's long red hair and comforted her.

Then he walked straight towards Grisha, whose body had become largely metalized and looked like a cyberpunk version of the Gorgon Medusa.

(End of this chapter)