For Zuo Si, finding Isadora has never been a difficult task.
Because the latter has always been unilaterally defenseless against him.
He even created a unique psychic power that allows him to emit mental fluctuations at any time and anywhere that only Zuo Si can receive.
As long as the two people are in the same time and space and plane, Zuo Si can clearly sense the girl's location, as well as her current mental state, thinking and consciousness, and can also send some short messages and summoning commands.
If she wanted, she could also access her memory anytime and anywhere to see what she had done recently, even something as private as taking a bath.
Although Zuo Si had never actually read Isadora's memory, he would occasionally use it to explore the thoughts going on in the girl's mind.
For no other reason than to simply confirm the other person's mental health state so that he or she does not develop in a crazier, more twisted, or more pathological direction.
After all, Isadora is already enough of a headache now.
If you really become a complete "yandere", it will be too late to correct it.
At this moment, in the spell testing ground of the Mage Tower in Askatra, the capital of the commercial empire Amn.
Isadora, who just turned sixteen, had long golden hair as smooth as silk. She wore a black robe with lace patterns and a style like a corset. She waved her hands in a very elegant posture and performed various complex spellcasting movements.
At the same time, she was chanting a variety of different and awkward spells in a strange way that could not be described in words.
In just a few seconds, three-ring fireball and lightning magic shot out from the slender fingertips at the same time, hitting the distant wall with a loud bang and explosion.
Boom!!! Even though most of the destructive force was absorbed by the protective magic, a black spot was still left on the solid rock wall.
There was no doubt that the girl had just completed one of Niv-Mizzet's signature double-focus spells.
To outsiders, it might be just a low-level third-ring magic, but the effect it produces in battle, especially in spell duels, is definitely not as simple as being able to release more than twice the number of magic at the opponent in the same amount of time.
Apart from anything else, just the mixed chanting of the two spells is enough to increase the difficulty of spell identification for most mages and warlocks exponentially.
And not being able to confirm the spell the opponent is casting means being unable to counter it, or cast effective protective magic on oneself.
This is the most fatal thing for a spellcaster.
What's even more terrifying is that dual-focus casting can be used in a variety of combinations.
For example, mixing magic of different types, powers, and levels together.
In this way, you can bypass the opponent's protective magic, or dispel the target's targeted defense while using a certain attack magic.
Since dual focus casting involves casting two spells in an instant, it is difficult for the opponent to react in time.
In addition, since this is not a sequencer invented by Storm Queen Xinbu that stores magic in advance and then releases it all at once, it has unparalleled advantages in flexibility and adaptability.
The most important thing is that it can not only be used in arcane, but also in divine magic, psionic power, sorcery, soul power and all other places that require concentration.
"How about this? I told you this technique isn't difficult at all, right?"
Isadora raised her chin slightly and smiled triumphantly.
Because it took her less than twenty minutes from the time she came into contact with Niv-Mizzet's dual-focus spellcasting technique to the time she successfully applied it in reality.
In other words, he could learn it right away, which was completely different from Zuo Si's previous practice on the Zendikar plane for several hours without making any progress.
The reason is very simple.
Zuo Si's previous guess was correct.
Niv-Mizzet's dual-focus spellcasting technique is essentially using two different consciousnesses to focus on two different magics.
Since the psychic girl in front of him originally had many personalities, it could even be said that new personality fragments were born every day and old personality fragments disappeared, so it was not difficult for her to learn this technique.
If you had only one mouth and two hands, and were unable to perform more casting movements and chant spells, you could completely maintain three, four, five or even more casting concentrations at the same time.
In principle, this is basically the same as when a wizard or warlock lets a magical pet, or a psychic lets a crystal servant complete their spellcasting concentration on their behalf.
However, there are many limitations to letting magical pets or crystal servants maintain concentration on casting spells on behalf of their masters. It is also very troublesome to operate and is easy to be attacked by the enemy.
After figuring this out, Zuo Si held his forehead helplessly and sighed, "Well, it seems that if I want to learn to cast with dual focus, I'm afraid I have to try to split my mind and self-awareness first. In terms of the cost, this is really too high."
"No! There is no need to go to the extent of splitting the mind and the self.
Don't forget that human consciousness is composed of three parts.
The self part includes two parts: subjective consciousness and subconsciousness.
Most people in this world ignore the tremendous power of the subconscious mind, let alone develop it effectively.
If you can utilize the subconscious part of yourself, then you can replace your self-consciousness to a certain extent to maintain the concentration of a spell.
I can help you with that.”
As she spoke, Isadora's eyes lit up slightly, revealing an eager anticipation and excitement.
Because in this process, the two people must open their hearts without reservation to achieve some spiritual resonance, and may even be able to peek into each other's deepest desires and cravings hidden in their subconscious.
"Developing the subconscious mind?"
Zuo Si was slightly stunned.
Although he now has some understanding of psychic abilities, he was still shocked by the girl's madness.
You have to know that the subconscious mind is very important to a person. On a small scale, it is related to the creativity and inspiration of thinking. On a large scale, it affects primitive instincts, impulses and other important psychological factors.
This is also why Zuo Si always kept a distance from psychic powers.
It's not that he doesn't want to obtain this powerful power, but psychic powers are really not something that normal people can learn, understand and practice.
Whether it is the psions of humans or other humanoid races, or the mind flayers and Githyanki, who are born with psionic powers, their mental states are extremely crazy and dangerous.
According to modern psychological classification, they should all be classified into the large group of mental patients without exception, and their illnesses are so serious that there is no way to cure them.
Isadora in front of him, and the rational personality that transformed himself into the mind flighter mastermind, are the most intuitive and obvious manifestations.
Maybe some guys with psychic powers look like ordinary people at first glance, but in fact their subconscious, underlying thinking logic and values are completely different.
The above are all experiences that I have summarized bit by bit during the long-term interaction with the girl.
However, Isadora obviously did not realize what Zuo Si was thinking at the moment. She walked up to him, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, dear, I promise there will be no problem with this process. Because I have done hundreds of experiments on myself before."
Hearing this, Zuo Si not only did not feel even a little bit of security, but a chill rose from the bottom of his heart. He stared into the girl's eyes and asked: "How dare you tear your subconscious mind apart? Aren't you afraid of becoming an idiot or a lunatic?"
"Hehe! Don't be afraid! Because I know that even if you become a madman or an idiot, you will not abandon me. From the moment we met a few years ago, we were destined to be together and never separate."
As she spoke, Isadora hugged Zuo Si's neck with all her strength, pressed their cheeks tightly together, and closed her eyes with a look of contentment.
Feeling the soft touch and body temperature of the girl in his arms, Zuo Si couldn't help but raise his hand and gently brush her soft golden hair, and replied softly: "That requires you to be obedient. Remember, don't do this kind of dangerous operation again in the future. I hope you can live well and continue to work for me with your sanity."
"Understood! I'll do whatever you say."
Isadora offered him a kiss and then let out a clear and pleasant laugh.
Since she has passed the voice change period and has better nutrition, she is no longer the immature girl she was when we first met. Instead, she is a mature fruit that exudes an alluring scent.
Especially in the continent of Faerun where the social atmosphere is relatively open, there are many people who get married, have children and become mothers at this age.
But Zuo Si's current mind was focused on how to master the double-focus casting technique, so he did not pay attention to the hints the girl gave him more than once. He quickly to ask her about the precautions began for developing the subconscious mind, and then repeatedly confirmed the possible dangers involved.
Not only that!
He also summoned several warlocks from another secret base that specialized in training half-dragon kobolds to conduct experiments.
After the six half-dragon kobold warlocks showed no signs of abnormality after completing the development, Zuo Si allowed Isadora to do something with him.
The two stayed in the exclusive room on the top floor of the Mage Tower for three days.
When the girl left and used the portal to return to the floating city, the skin on her face and neck turned a light pink, and she exuded an incomparable happiness and satisfaction.
What is known is that she had just completed a deep fusion of mind and subconsciousness with Zuo Si, so she was in a state of extreme excitement.
Those who don't know would think something unspeakable happened...
In comparison, Zuo Si's reaction was closer to reality, with obvious fatigue revealed in his eyes.
That is not physical fatigue, but the information transmitted from the subconscious mind to the subjective consciousness after development.
According to Isadora, this condition will last for about a week, and then it will begin to recover slowly, and it will take a month to be completely healed.
During this time, it is best not to attempt dual focus casting.
Because of being too tired and having an unstable subconscious mind, it is easy to go wrong when trying to maintain concentration in casting a spell.
Moreover, the developed subconscious mind will increase resistance to spells such as mind control, charm, and suggestion.
Although in most cases these spells will be blocked by various divine powers in the body before they can take effect, but it is always better to have resistance than to have no resistance, and who knows if it will come in handy somewhere in the future.
Looking at the deep, dark eye sockets and the ugly pale face in the mirror, Zuo Si laughed and said to himself, "In my current state, I'm estimated that if I go out on the street, I'll probably be mistaken for a drug addict or a pervert who's overindulged.
Fortunately, with my recovery ability, the symptoms will be relieved in a few hours at most.
During this time, I'll take a look at what books and knowledge Nahiri brought back from Ravnica.
I hope Niv-Mizzet's ten thousand years of knowledge won't be too disappointing."
As he spoke, Zuo Si took out a card and instantly restored it to its physical form.
Tens of thousands of books, notes, and scrolls filled up the huge room at an unimaginable speed, leaving only a small space for him to stand.
As for other spaces, they were all filled from the ground to the roof with papers and slates written in various languages and scripts.
Especially stone tablets, which are the oldest record carriers of most civilizations, many of which are as old as 10,000 or 20,000 years old.
Dominarnia was the birthplace of more than one ancient civilization, and many stone tablets recorded spells created by Numenar wizards before the birth of the Thran civilization.
Although most of these spells are incomplete and even lack complete spell structures, they still have very high research value.
After all, this magical civilization created a powerful god like Carona, the Mother of Magic. The elder spells found by Nicol Bolas were most likely created by the hands of the Numenar wizards.
Throughout his long life, Niv-Mizzet has always been very keen on hiring planeswalkers to go to Dominarnia to collect these things.
But now, Zuo Si got it easily through just one transaction, although not all of it.
Just as he opened one of the books and was about to start reading, a petite figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, then bumped into the mountain of heavy books, fell headfirst to the ground, and was quickly buried by the collapsed books. He couldn't help but let out a scream.
"oops!"
But soon, the succubus loli Atona struggled to crawl out from under the sea of books, touching the place on her head that had just been hit and looking pitiful.
Since she was in the relatively safe wizard tower, she did not wear armor. Instead, she wore a beautiful light-colored Gothic-style princess dress, a pair of white over-the-knee stockings on her legs, and a pair of round-toed leather shoes on her feet. She looked both beautiful and cute.
Coupled with the succubus's innate charm, she can easily charm those adolescent boys who come from the slums to learn knowledge and skills.
It is said that a deeply addicted bootlicker has been working hard in the workshop from dawn to dusk and living frugally since he found a job, just to save enough money so that he can invite the goddess of his dreams to the most upscale restaurant in Chengmen District at the end of each month to have a dessert that is enough to cover the monthly expenses of an ordinary family.
And after giving so much, he had never even held the hand of the succubus loli. As long as he could see her once a month, he would get incomparable satisfaction, and then he would devote all his energy to work and work hard to make money.
Most importantly, this is not an isolated case, but a common phenomenon.
Even a small number of women were turned lesbian by Atona's amazing charm, and wanted to hug and kiss her as soon as they met her.
As for the nobles and wealthy businessmen's children, who were not in short supply in Askatla, they lined up to pursue this succubus disguised as a human.
In front of the taverns and inns in the area around the Mage Tower, there are luxurious carriages and servants in formal attire parked almost 24 hours a day.
After all, Succubus Loli's external identity is Zuo Si's apprentice and adopted daughter.
Being able to pursue her not only means being able to win the beauty, but also means being able to gain better development space in Amn, and even gain the favor of Zuo Si himself and enter the power center of the entire country.
Driven by both primitive instinct and personal interests, one can imagine how popular Atona is.
Seeing the little guy looking a little embarrassed, Zuo Si couldn't help but laugh and tease: "Why do you come to me instead of teasing and playing with those suitors?"
"I'm here to bring you a letter."
The succubus Loli hurriedly took out an envelope with a red clay stamp from the pocket of her skirt and handed it over.
"Letter? Whose?"
Zuo Si took it and asked.
Because unlike the locals on the continent of Faerun who are accustomed to contacting and communicating through letters, he almost never writes letters and rarely receives letters, but prefers to communicate through magical means.
Almost everyone who knew Zuo Si understood this, so naturally they would not write to him.
Atona answered without hesitation: "It is His Majesty King Shane VII.
According to the courier, this is a diplomatic letter and must be delivered to you in a formal manner.
He also said that the army of the Shane Empire had razed all the towns in Tethyr and would soon be able to begin to exercise effective rule.
This means that you must speed up the unification of the north, then become the ruler of the Empire of Amn as a monarch, and finally complete the marriage and merger of the two empires. "
"Okay, I think I know what's going on."
Zuo Si quickly glanced at the contents of the letter and immediately realized that Shane VII was getting a little impatient and was eager to get his own Planeswalker Spark.
To this end, when his army attacked the cities of Dalauma and Saradas, they even adopted a policy of purge, preferring to kill the innocent rather than let them go, against the local nobles who resisted resolutely.
Several dukes who had held important political positions in the Kingdom of Tethyr were all uprooted without exception, and entire families and even branches were either hanged in large numbers or secretly sold to slave traders from other places.
In short, Sean VII no longer accepted the surrender of the nobles as he did at the beginning and allowed them to retain their titles, property, and houses, but not castles and lands.
It was this policy that led to the resistance of the local nobles of Tethyr being more resolute than expected, and ultimately led to terrible consequences, that is, the legendary demilich tore off his disguise and exposed his evil and brutal nature.
Today's Tesser is basically the same as Kalinshan. The original ruling class has basically suffered a devastating blow in the war, and it will take at least several hundred years for them to make a comeback.
And Zuo Si obviously would not give them a few hundred years to recuperate.
After he obtains the legitimate right to rule, he will let these nobles who are used to being high and mighty experience what it means to strike at a dimensionality reduction level and what it means to root out the problem completely.
"Master, do you want to reply to His Majesty King Sean VII now?"
The succubus Loli asked in an uncertain tone.
Zuo Si shook his head slightly: "No, there is no need for that. I will go to Tethyr and talk to Shane VII in person.
By the way, please take this letter to Vera in the administrative district office building. She will know how to deal with it.
"As you wish..."
Atona lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed gracefully, then smiled playfully, turned around and skipped away.
Just a few minutes after she left, Zuo Si cleaned up the books in the room, activated the teleportation magic and arrived at the capital of the Kingdom of Tethyr - Zazesipo.
Perhaps it was because it had just experienced a war not long ago, or perhaps it was because more than two-thirds of the nobles in the city were purged, this port city looked a little bit depressed.
Except for the patrolling soldiers, most pedestrians on the street looked nervous and frightened.
Of course, they do have reason to be afraid.
After all, after Zazesipo was captured, trials, killings and confiscations of property took place almost every day.
Those dukes, earls, and barons who were once high and mighty are now like chickens in a cage, and no one knows when they may be pulled out and beheaded.
Their young and beautiful wives and women would appear at special service places that evening and would be auctioned off and bought by wealthy businessmen, military officers, hooligans, or soldiers as tools to vent their desires.
If it falls into the hands of merchants or military officers, it would be slightly better, because at least he is just one person, and generally has received a certain level of education, so he will not be too rude.
But if they were replaced by thugs and soldiers, these noble women would truly experience what it means to live a life worse than death, and might not even live to see the dawn.
Because they are often a group of people who pool their money to bid, after the auction is successful, they will line up according to the order of how much money they paid.
No one would regard these ladies and young ladies as "people". They just want to pin those women who were previously out of their reach to the ground and ravage them repeatedly in order to vent all the dark and dirty desires in their hearts.
In addition, because it is not private property but public property, every participant will not cherish this "tool" but will instead intensify the torture and abuse.
Through this almost cruel method, Shane VII not only successfully shattered the prestige that the nobles of Tethyr had worked so hard to build up over hundreds of years and stomped it into the mud, but also satisfied the desires of the lower-class civilians and soldiers, and recovered a wave of military pay and rewards that had been distributed, killing three birds with one stone.
When Zuo Si was passing by an inn, he saw a dozen burly men covered with black chest hair molesting two aristocratic boys who looked as gentle as women.
The latter were obviously terrified. The older brother grabbed the fork used for eating on the table and waved it wildly, trying to protect himself and his younger brother behind him.
But unfortunately, the number ratio and size of the two sides are too different.
In just a few seconds, several big men controlled the two teenagers and made them wail heart-wrenchingly.
That wailing contained not only pain, but also humiliation that could not be described in words.
If it was when he had just traveled through time, Zuo Si might have felt guilty and offered to help.
But now, there was only indifference and apathy in his eyes, and he pretended to pass by as if nothing had happened.
Because he knew very well that the two noble boys who were suffering pain and humiliation were not innocent.
In other words, during such a long period of civil war, every feudal noble in the entire Kingdom of Tethyr deserved to die.
If it weren't for their ever-expanding ambitions and desires, the lives of the lower-class civilians would not have been so miserable, and they would even be captured in large numbers and sold to Kalinshan as slaves.
Since you enjoy the privileges that come with noble status, you must naturally be prepared to pay the price for it one day.
Especially in this barbaric world where human rights are never mentioned and the family and collective responsibility system is the most important thing, it is very common for the whole family to suffer when one person makes a mistake.
It can be predicted that this liquidation of the entire aristocratic class will continue for a long time to come.
Passing through the relatively deserted streets, Zuo Si soon arrived at the huge palace in the center of the city.
This was originally one of the residences of the former royal family of Tethyr, but was later relocated to Tethyr Castle.
When the civil war broke out, the nobles transformed it into a parliament to discuss political affairs and mediate conflicts.
But now, it has become the temporary palace of the Emperor of Shane Empire.
An army of five hundred men and more than two thousand undead creatures are stationed here, and anyone who dares to intrude will be hunted down without mercy.
But Zuo Si obviously had many ways to easily avoid all of this and went straight to a relatively independent small courtyard.
At this moment, Shane VII was standing in the center of the courtyard, confronting a woman wearing a gorgeous long dress and a crown on her head.
The latter was obviously very angry. Not only did her eyes widen, but her breathing was also very rapid, and her chest, which was exposed to the outside, kept rising and falling.
But before long, she sat down on the chair behind her like a defeated rooster, gritting her teeth and saying, "Don't even think of me writing any legally binding abdication decree! You will always be an invader, not the legitimate ruler of Tethyr!"
"Hahahaha! Do you think I'm here to ask you for a meaningless and boring thing like a letter of abdication? Don't be silly! I, the only legitimate successor of the Shane Empire, the great emperor, have had the legitimate right to rule Tesser from the very beginning.
If we must compare the order of succession, I would even rank far above your ancestors.
Look at the reactions of other countries around me. Did they come out and accuse me of starting a war? The answer is obviously no!
From a legal point of view, it is only natural for me to retake Kalinshan and Tethyr."
Shane VII pursed his lips and revealed a mocking expression.
It was clear without asking that the woman sitting in front of him was none other than Zanlanda Star Rhineton, the last direct descendant of the Tesser royal family that had gained independence after the collapse of the Shane Empire.
Most of the time, she was in a state of captivity, like a canary.
The only difference is that the prisoner changed from the local nobles of Tethyr to the outsider Shane VII.
Just as Jeffrey said back then, the nominal Queen Zanlanda is essentially an accessory and trophy of the battle for the throne.
No matter who eventually unified Tethyr, she would marry him or his son and become a fertility machine with noble blood.
But Zanlanda obviously did not expect that it was not the local nobles who finally unified Tethyr, but the restored Shane Empire from the south.
Moreover, to King Sean VII, her political value and beauty were not worth mentioning at all.
Thinking of this, the queen finally began to realize how dire her situation was. She suppressed her fear and asked, "What do you want? Kill me? Or imprison me forever until everyone forgets me?"
"Don't worry, the person responsible for dealing with you is not me, but him."
Before he finished speaking!
Xia En VII suddenly turned his head and waved to Zuo Si who had just passed through the wall: "You've come just in time, come here quickly, I have a very interesting little gift for you."
"Could the little gift you mentioned be from Her Majesty the Queen?"
Zuo Si stroked his chin and glanced at Zanlanda with interest.
Shane VII explained meaningfully: “Don’t underestimate her.
Zananda Star Reinden, the youngest daughter of King Alemand IV and the only direct member of the royal family to survive the fire.
Although he has been a puppet all these years and doesn't even have personal freedom.
But it still has a strong appeal in the minds of many ordinary people.
This is why I did not kill it, but chose to take it to Zazesipo for house arrest.
In addition to letting you taste the joy of conquering a queen, the most important thing is that she cannot die now.
Otherwise, the already unstable ruling structure of Tethyr will collapse in an instant."
"Assholes! What do you think I am? A plaything?"
The humiliated Zanlanda suddenly stood up and roared.
After all, although she was under house arrest before, most of the local nobles maintained the most basic courtesy, and no one had ever dared to force her to do something unspeakable.
Because all the nobles knew that the Queen was the prize for the winner of the Game of Thrones.
If anyone picks this beautiful flower in advance, he will be attacked by all the nobles in Tethyr.
This kind of courtesy also cultivated Zanlanda's arrogant character.
But unfortunately, the two people in the courtyard at the moment obviously did not buy it.
Zuo Si, who had never shown any sympathy for women, even pinched her chin in an offensive manner, chuckled and asked, "Isn't it? Apart from being a plaything with a little collectible value, what other uses do you have for it?"
moment!
Zanlanda's face turned red with anger, and he swung his arm backhandedly, ready to give the other person a loud slap in the face in response.
But the next second...
A sharp pain accompanied by the sound of broken bones made her kneel on the ground. She screamed while grabbing her wrist which had completely lost control.
“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!! You…you actually broke my bones?”
"Any questions?"
Zuo Si asked back with a smile.
"I advise you to quickly understand the current situation and learn how to be a pet that pleases the owner.
Otherwise, your situation will get worse and worse.
Especially do not take for granted the courtesy that the Tethyr nobles have shown you in the past.
You may be a priceless treasure to them, but to me your value is basically no different from that of a pet cat or dog.
If you continue to act like a queen, I may consider marrying you to an ugly beggar, or a monster like an orc, ogre, hobgoblin, bugbear, or gnoll.
Imagine, do you plan to be violated and ravaged by smelly men who never take a bath all day long, and eventually have to bear children on time, immersed in endless pain and despair, or become a pet that pleases your owner and leads a relatively stable and comfortable life?
I think the answer is obvious, isn't it? "
As these words came out of his mouth, Zanlanda's expression finally changed, and his previous anger and grievance were suddenly replaced by deep fear.
She felt an unprecedented deep evil from the other party's black pupils, and she had no doubt that the other party could turn this threat into actual action.
In less than two or three seconds, the Queen of Tethyr quickly wiped away her tears, suppressed the humiliation of having her dignity trampled upon, and slowly lowered her head.
Just when she thought that doing so could earn her a slightly better living environment, Zuo Si suddenly showed a chilling smile on his face, and said in a very playful tone: "It is far from enough to just show obedience.
But considering that you need some time to adapt, let's just leave it like this for today.
After returning, learn how to be a qualified pet that is loved by the owner.
If you don't know what to do, you can consult professionals who have worked in special service places for many years.
Also, remember to make yourself a collar to wear around your neck when you have time.
"Pets should be pets, right?"
"You...you are simply a devil!"
Zanlanda's patience had obviously reached its limit. Tears began to well up in her eyes, and she turned around and rushed into the house, bursting into tears.
Zuo Si, who had played the role of a villain, shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly: "Thank you for the compliment! I promise that you will slowly adapt to your new identity under careful training, and you will enjoy it uncontrollably."
Shane VII, who had been standing aside and watching the show for a while, couldn't help but teased in a half-joking tone: "It seems that you like this gift very much, so I feel relieved."
"I wouldn't say I like them, but I just use them as a way to relax and kill time. In comparison, I actually prefer those furry pets."
Zuo Si did not hide his unusual XP at all and spoke directly out his true thoughts.
"You... like furry ones?"
Even though Sean VII had seen many big scenes, he was still almost shocked.
He admitted that he had indeed been quite extravagant when he was the emperor of the Shane Empire and before he became a lich.
He had long lost interest in mortal races like humans, elves, and halflings. Only succubus, water goblins, dryads, young frost giants, and giants from other dimensions could slightly satisfy his increasingly perverted desires.
But the problem is that no matter how he played, Shane VII always adhered to the bottom line of "normal human aesthetics" and never included creatures like half-human, half-beasts into his harem.
Zuo Si asked nonchalantly, "Don't you think those furry creatures feel better to touch and make people feel more physically and mentally happy? Of course, the premise is that the creatures are beautiful enough. For example, the Banmao people."
Shane VII immediately shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I think you and I probably don't have any common topics in this regard.
If you really like this half-human, half-beast form, I can use transformation magic to transform Zanlanda into the appearance you like.
It's just a local deformation, which is not a problem at all for legendary mages like you and me.
Even some genetic modifications can be carried out.
Rather than such trivial matters, I now want to talk to you about how to deal with the Kingdom of Tethyr.
You have to understand that this land has been out of the rule of the Shane Empire for hundreds of years, and it is not easy to restore the recognition of the lower class people for the new rulers."
"Don't worry, I've prepared a plan, you just need to follow it."
As he spoke, Zuo Si took out a notebook that was two fingers thick and filled with tiny handwriting.
King Sean VII took it and glanced at it, then immediately realized the core political intention, and responded thoughtfully: "Are you planning to break up the noble territories that were divided in the past and establish a new administrative system with several important towns as the core?
That's a good idea!
It can fundamentally change the geographical barriers between people and re-establish a new identity.
But I can only help you get started, the rest is up to you to handle.
Because I no longer want to stay in this world without any novelty.
The endless universe and time and space are calling me."
Hearing this, Zuo Si immediately smiled with understanding, and directly peeled off a planeswalker spark from his body and said, "This is exactly the purpose of my visit this time.
Since most of the previous promises have been fulfilled, I think it is time to fulfill my promise and help you become a planeswalker like me.
Come, fetch your phylactery."
"Now?!"
A terrifying red light suddenly burst out from Shane VII's eyes. Even the body created by legendary magic could not conceal the surging negative energy.
Zuo Si nodded solemnly: "Yes! Because after obtaining the spark, you need some time to adapt, and you also need to learn how to use this power. When you have learned enough to teleport and travel, the things in Furen will probably be mostly solved."
"Wait a moment! I'll get the phylactery."
Shane VII did not hesitate for even a second, and instantly activated the teleportation magic and disappeared on the spot.
He had been thinking about this day day and night, so there was no need for him to hesitate.
(End of this chapter)
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