Zuo Si watched with interest the complex emotions of anger, reluctance, fear, and vigilance revealed in Sazastan's eyes, and a playful smile appeared on his face.
As a person with a very good memory, he certainly will not forget how badly he had cheated the other party back then.
But I didn't expect that the legendary lich would suffer such a serious psychological trauma because of this, so that he would react so strongly to the mere mention of cooperation.
If it were in the past, even when facing an enemy, Sazastan would definitely choose to cooperate as long as it was beneficial to itself.
Because this is the code of conduct of the rational neutral evil camp, and interests are the top priority in everything.
As for any grudges or hatred, as long as there are sufficient benefits, you can put them aside and wait for a more suitable opportunity in the future.
In this regard, organizations including the Arcane Brotherhood of Luskan, Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim, and the Guild of Masked Mages of Amn are basically the same.
This is also why when he was relatively weak, Zuo Si was more inclined to cooperate with these evil organizations rather than with those organizations in the good camp.
On the one hand, it is purely driven by interests and does not require too much consideration. On the other hand, there is no psychological burden at all when betraying.
You have to know that the psychological and spiritual feelings of backstabbing a good person and backstabbing a wicked bastard are completely different.
Especially those benevolent priests and holy warriors who advocate self-sacrifice, selfless dedication, protection of the weak, and pursuit of justice and fairness. Except for a very small number of crazy people, few people will stab them in the back without feeling guilty and remorse.
At least when Zuo Si was still a mortal, he was far from being able to do this.
If you think about it carefully, it seems that few of the organizations that have cooperated with him and tended to be evil have had a good ending.
For example, the first Entangled Symbol that we came into contact with has now been made into a planeswalker card and turned into a summoned creature.
Another example is the Zhentarim, which has been infiltrated and is as transparent as a sieve. The head of the Dark Intelligence Network, Ximanmeng, has secretly sworn allegiance to him and become an insider.
Apart from that, no matter the Red Robe Wizard and Sazastan, or the Tyrant of the Moon Sea - Fuzol Chamberlain, all suffered losses to varying degrees.
Not to mention that the Masked Mage Guild was swallowed up by it and became its own property.
As for cases like Erinikas, there are countless cases where people fall out after just one collaboration.
The more he recalled, the more he realized that he had done countless shady things along the way, and each time he did it was more ruthless than the last.
I also gradually understood why Sazastan was so defensive.
If it were him, he would immediately become alert when hearing that such a "bad-do" guy wanted to cooperate with him, and subconsciously think that this might be a trap.
"Prejudice? You call that blatant backstabbing last time a prejudice?"
Sazastan asked with a sneer.
Zuo Si spread his hands innocently and argued, "But I didn't violate the agreement we reached at that time, right?
I gave you the Eye of the Storm with my own hands, but you failed to keep it and it was stolen from you.
So I don't think it's a betrayal at all.
After all, from the moment the transaction was completed, there was no commitment or obligation between us.”
"Hahahaha! Should I say that you are worthy of being the Lord of the Ninth Layer of Baator Hell, the Devil Prince whose name resounds throughout the universe? Your shamelessness and sophistry really open my eyes.
But unfortunately, I don't believe a single word that comes out of your mouth."
Sazastan expressed his attitude in a decisive manner.
cooperate?
A small price? What a joke! He had suffered enough the last time, and even lost the precious opportunity to become a god.
Seeing that the legendary lich showed no sign of softening, Zuo Si shook the crown phylactery in his hand and reminded him with a smile: "Did you forget that I am not here to discuss this with you?
Rather, I am here to inform you of what will happen next in Serge.
If you don't cooperate, I don't mind changing someone.
After all, all I want is for the organization of Sel and the Red Wizards to exist and continue to suppress the expansion of the Mulhorand Empire.
As for who will lead, it is not a very important matter at all.
The reason why I came to you first is because you are the most suitable candidate at the moment.
But if you don't appreciate it, guess what I'm going to do next."
As these words came out of his mouth, Sazastan's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
Obviously, he had overlooked one thing just now, which was whether he had the power to refuse.
And the answer is undoubtedly no.
Because the independence of the Red Mage Organization and Sel is essentially anti-theocracy, and can even be said to be anti-God.
Although Prince of Lies Cyric, the pit fiend Gargauth who pretends to be a god, the new god of death Kelemvor, the god of fire element Corsus, the goddess of abuse Lauviata, the beast god Mara, the goddess of night Shar, the goddess of the sea Umberlee and Talona all have a considerable number of believers and churches here.
However, the attitude of the entire upper ruling class of Sel towards God is extremely indifferent, and can even be described as disgust and rejection.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that when civil war broke out in Cyre, no gods came to save the country, even though countless innocent civilians prayed and pleaded devoutly.
You should know that in the original history, the civil war in Sel lasted for more than a hundred years, and the population structure of the entire country underwent tremendous changes as a result.
The living even need to live under the protection of the Church of Bane in order to survive, instead of worrying about being suddenly pounced on and killed by the undead creatures all over the place.
This means that before declaring that the entire Cyre submits to Bane, the god of tyranny, Sazastan did not have any gods to back him up.
Perhaps this is not a big problem in the struggles between mortals.
After all, the lessons of the turbulent years have made all gods think twice before interfering in mortal affairs, otherwise who knows when Io, the god above all gods, will show up again.
But facing a planeswalker like Zuo Si who can exploit bugs, he will appear very passive, weak and powerless.
Because Zuo Si is not a god in the strict sense, his behavior does not need to be subject to those constraints, just like other lords of the abyss and devil dukes are not subject to those constraints.
However, most of the Abyss Lords and Devil Dukes are not planeswalkers, and cannot easily come to the material plane through the power of sparks.
After a brief silence, Sazastan slowly raised his head and stared at Zuo Si with his slightly shriveled pale eyes, cautiously testing him: "Do you think you can force me to surrender by getting the life box?"
"What else?"
Zuo Si fiddled with this magic item that could provide the wearer with an additional +3 intelligence attribute.
"There may be another spare phylactery or two, but would you bet that I can find this one but not the others?
Besides, is there any necessary connection between your life or death and who I support to become the Red Mage and the ruler of Cyre? Anyway, as long as you disappear for a period of time, your power will naturally collapse.
At that time, any chief who steps forward can complete the internal integration.
After all, there aren't many living people in Sel right now, so it's much easier to manage than before.
So I really advise you not to be ungrateful.
Cooperation is your only way out.
Oh, and by the way, don't take this as a threat or intimidation, but rather as friendly advice.
Because you are not worthy of me using threats and intimidation at all now."
As the last word came out of his mouth, the room fell into silence again.
For a man as intelligent and rational as Sazastan, this is enough.
With his intelligence, he should be able to quickly understand that all of this is cruel reality.
Then what follows is concession, compromise and cooperation.
Since Zuo Si had no intention of expanding his sphere of influence to the east of the continent, the conditions he prepared were not too harsh.
To be precise, he has already built his base in this world, and what remains is to maintain the status quo as much as possible and continue to expand his economic hegemony.
You must know that since the establishment of the economic hegemony of the West Coast Empire, the goddess of wealth Waukin has become a powerful deity with terrifying influence. At the same time, the concept of wealth of many mortals has also changed quietly.
Businessmen have gradually evolved from simply making profits and accumulating wealth to controlling and monopolizing finance, production, raw materials, transportation channels and markets.
This change, which is enough to have a profound impact on the entire continent and even the world, will not only allow Waukeen to sit firmly on the throne of powerful divine power, but also allow him to become a member of the first echelon of powerful divine power from time to time, just like the god of war Tempus, the god of tyranny Bane, the god of storms Tarth, the god of justice Tyr and so on.
Because whenever people talk about money, wealth, and trade, the first thing that comes to mind is always Woking.
This makes her, to some extent, equated with abstract concepts rather than simply existing as a goddess.
As the entire continent of Faerûn and even the planet of Toril continue to become more prosperous and wealthy with the expansion of the West Coast Empire and the Trade Alliance, Waukeen's power will become even stronger.
The two were closely tied together from the beginning of the plan.
Most importantly, compared to military expansion, economic expansion encounters much less resistance and will basically not infringe on the territories of too many other gods.
"What do you want me to do?"
After pondering for a long time, Sazastan finally lowered his head.
He knew that if he resisted to the end, he would not gain even the slightest benefit, but would lose everything he had, even his most precious life.
But surrender can temporarily gain the Red Mage Order and the dictatorship of Cyre, although it may come at a price.
As the saying goes, when faced with two evils, choose the lesser one.
What's more, one of the options is not entirely bad.
Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, you made a wise choice.
My request is simple.
You can make Cyre and the Red Mages your own one-man show.
But they both want to join in and become my spies.
Don't worry, they won't disrupt you or hinder you like the previous chiefs did, but will fully support every decision you make.
But the premise is that you must abide by the agreement with me."
As he spoke, Zuo Si pointed at Demetra Flas and Kalaya who had been standing aside without moving for a long time.
"They are yours? When?"
Sazastan instantly showed an expression of shock and disbelief.
Especially Demetra Flask, the chief, is the real power in Sel.
He had no idea why the other party would betray the Red Robe Mage Organization and join a foreign enemy.
"Since the last time we sent envoys to negotiate with the West Coast Empire."
Demetra Flas took the initiative to give the answer.
"Why?"
Sazastan asked back in great confusion.
Demetra Flas smiled and replied: "At first I just wanted to find an outside aid to ensure a way out in case of fierce internal fighting.
After all, the conflict between you and Aznar Sruol had already completely intensified, and you could have turned against each other and started a war at any time.
I was caught in the middle and my situation was quite dangerous.
But later, my good disciple Kalaya secretly surrendered to the great Majesty Soth, and used various means to drag me down little by little.
In the end, what you see now is that both of us became his spies planted inside the Red Robe Mage.
This is also why those West Coast Empire merchants can always accurately grasp the changes in the strength of both sides, and then sell the most needed weapons and equipment to earn high profits.
At present, the entire parliamentary faction has been basically infiltrated.
As long as he gives the order, those who once opposed you will give up their principles and submit to you without hesitation.
As for those chiefs who cling to power and refuse to let go, there will naturally be people who will help you deal with them.”
Hearing this, Sazastan seemed to have thought of something. His already pale face suddenly became even uglier. He turned around and asked, "You also planted a spy in my place?"
"Haha, how else do you think I got your life box?" Zuo Si asked with a sneer.
"Who is it?"
Sazastan asked in a hurried tone.
You should know that what he is most proud of is the absolute loyalty and obedience of the liches, vampires and other high-level undead under his command.
But now, this false illusion has been shattered.
"You think I'll tell you? Don't be naive!
I want you to live forever in my shadow, immersed in tension, suspicion and anxiety.
Remember, you are not qualified to bargain with me, nor are you able to play those little games of lip service with me.
No matter what you do, it won't escape my eyes."
Zuo Si pursed his lips and revealed a very evil smile.
"Besides that? Is there anything else you need me to do?"
Sazastan clenched his dry fists and was obviously extremely angry, but he couldn't do anything about it.
“My request is actually very simple.
First, ensure that the West Coast Empire's trade monopoly in Cel is as unshakable as their current position.
Second, I need you to launch a fierce attack on the Mulhorand Empire immediately after integrating the power of the Red Robe Mages. Use your style during the civil war to kill all the living people in the area north of the Rosen River and transform them into undead, and reduce the population of this country as much as possible.
Third, from now on, there will be no more civilians on the land of Sel, and immigration and population reproduction will not be encouraged. The current status quo can be maintained."
Zuo Si stated his conditions directly.
The first one is obvious: it is a means to consolidate economic hegemony.
As long as the merchants of the West Coast Empire monopolize the trade, Sel will never be able to break free from control and regain independence.
The second is more sinister, aimed at weakening the Mulhorandi Empire and the pantheon they worship.
Not only that!
When Sazastan does something like this, a protracted war will definitely break out with the Mulhorand Empire.
By then, Sel, which had just emerged from civil war, would face an equally powerful external enemy.
In this way, the merchants of the West Coast Empire can take the opportunity to continue selling weapons and equipment to the warring parties and expand their influence to the easternmost part of the continent of Faerun.
You must know that the Mulhorand Empire's attitude towards the West Coast Empire is absolutely hostile, and it has been secretly hindering and destroying the expansion of the Trade Alliance in its surrounding areas.
But once war broke out between them and Sel, they would have to rely on external trade to supplement their own consumption, and eventually relax restrictions on foreign merchants.
The longer the war lasts, the more economically dependent they will become on the trade alliance, and eventually they will unknowingly become an economic vassal of the West Coast Empire.
By the time the discovery is made or the war is over, it is too late.
In particular, the large amount of cheap industrial products and magic items that hit the market destroyed all the small workshops. Even the daily tools such as kitchen knives, sickles, hammers, axes, nails, etc. could not be produced. If the trade was cut off, the consequences would be absolutely catastrophic.
The third is to prevent the resurgence of Cyrene, a country with great potential.
After all, anyone who knows a little about economics knows that without population there is no consumption, and without consumption there is no market.
There is no possibility for an economy to recover if it is completely dependent on external markets.
There is no doubt that Zuo Si is strangling the two most powerful countries in the east of the continent of Furen bit by bit with a rope called economic hegemony.
"Can!"
After hesitating for a few seconds, Sazastan agreed without hesitation.
Because these conditions do not conflict with what he has been planning.
Although he had roughly guessed what Zuo Sixiang was going to do, he didn't care at all.
The reason is simple! Whether it is Sel or the Red Robe Mage Organization, they are just tools for Sazastan to realize his ambitions and wishes.
His real goal had always been to become one of the gods.
"Excellent! I'm glad we've come to an agreement. Now you can have a good chat with your former colleagues. I'm sure you'll have a lot to talk about."
This mysterious and completely unreasonable teleportation ability obviously made Sazastan feel very nervous and headache.
After a brief hesitation, he said to Demetra Flass, "Would you mind telling me what's going on within the Council faction?"
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you anything. Because it would reveal a lot. And I don't want to be killed for saying something I shouldn't have."
Demetra Flas was undoubtedly a very cautious person, and she chose to refuse without even thinking about it.
Tell Sazastan that the Entanglement Symbol has been resurrected inside the Red Mage and secretly established a network? Only if you don't want to live will you do this.
The Lords of the Symbols in Lagun alone were enough to make her give up this idea.
"Well, let's talk about reintegration then."
Seeing that he could not get any useful information, Sazastan decisively chose to change the subject.
Just like that, the two groups of enemies who were originally fighting each other for life and death came together to discuss a plan to unify Cel again.
As for the leaders of other factions, their lives have entered a countdown from this moment on.
And this time they won't have a chance to revive.
Because the hiding places of all the clones have long been clearly investigated by the Entanglement Symbol, people will be sent to clean up all the clones before the operation begins.
…
At the same time, in the dark elf city far below Dragonspear Castle, the double chosen one of the goddess of magic and the dark maiden Eilistraee, Kuruviladron, was standing in the temple with a frown on his face.
Lirael Baenre, who was also a voter, followed behind, looking particularly nervous and anxious.
A full minute later, a drow scout rushed in breathlessly, reporting, "Prophet, we have found out everything. A few weeks ago, the priestesses in Menzoberranzan lost contact with Rose. Now they are in a panic, so they are doing many incredible things."
"What? Lost contact with Rose?"
Kui Lu suddenly raised her head with a look of horror.
As a chosen one and a priest, she certainly couldn't be unaware of what it meant when a priest's connection with the gods was severed.
Either the spider goddess Rose is planning some huge conspiracy, or the goddess has fallen.
The possibility of the latter is obviously so low that it can be ignored, so there is only one answer: the other party is planning something.
"Yes.
Many mistresses who lost their power began to worry that their power would be challenged by men.
There have been cases of male riots in some other drow cities.
There were even a few cities that were captured by male mages and warriors working together.
They went crazy and started slaughtering all the priests and began to worship Velen, the Dark Elf god of conspiracy."
The scout hid nothing and told everyone all the information he had found out.
It was not difficult to tell from the frightened expression on his face that he was extremely shocked by this extremely explosive information.
Because this would most likely mean a civil war within the Dark Elf pantheon.
“Oh my God! Goddess! This… Could it be that the God of Conspiracy, Viren, is challenging his own mother?”
Lirael opened her mouth wide and spoke out her guess.
As a little princess of the first family who grew up in the city of Menzoberranzan, she knew too well the position that Rose occupied in the dark elf society.
Without the suppression of this Queen of Gods, the entire drow society would lose even the most basic order and laws, and would soon fall into a death spiral of mutual hatred and killing.
But Kui Lu shook her head gently: "No, that's not right. The goddess did not notice her brother's unusual behavior. It was the Spider Goddess Rose who took the initiative to cut off the connection this time, and she was not forced to do so by other gods."
"So what you mean is..."
Another female priest nervously gripped the hilt of the sword.
“This is a conspiracy! But we still don’t know what Rose is trying to do.
But it is undeniable that this will definitely trigger a series of chain reactions.
To be exact, Velen, the god of conspiracy, has begun to incite his followers to challenge his own mother."
When saying this, there was obviously a hint of excitement and excitement in Aoi's tone.
Because the Spider Queen is the only mid-level deity in the entire Dark Elf pantheon, and her strength overwhelms all other gods, theoretically no god can challenge her monopoly over the faith of the entire Dark Elf race.
But now, as Rose took the initiative to cut off her connection with the priest, her power would inevitably decline rapidly in a short period of time.
Not only will Velen, the god of conspiracy, take the opportunity to attack the Spider Queen, but it will also be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Eilistraee, who has been committed to pulling the dark elves away from evil and corruption.
What's more, Aoi Lu knew that her goddess had been planning to kill her mother a long time ago, and had even created a spell that could instantly erase everyone's memory of the Spider Queen after killing her.
This means that for a long time no one will call Rose's name to pull her back from the astral realm.
"So what should we do now? Launch a counterattack against those evil compatriots in the Underdark?"
A man with a silver sword on his back stepped forward and asked.
It is not difficult to tell from the obvious scar on his face that he had participated in the previous brutal siege and was one of the elite warriors who survived. His heart was full of hatred and hostility towards his evil compatriots.
If possible, he hopes to lead an army to capture a drow city like Menzoberranzan and avenge his fallen comrades and companions.
Especially when he heard that Rose's priestesses had lost the source of their power and were at their most vulnerable, he immediately became restless.
Not only this male warrior, but many high-ranking officials in the city also have such ideas.
After all, ever since that encirclement and suppression, they have not dared to be idle for a moment, and have been constantly relying on the support of the West Coast Empire and the Trade Alliance to arm themselves.
At present, there are a total of 15,000 troops in this underground city, as well as a large number of hot weapons such as cannons, muskets, and barrels of explosives. The magic system constructed by priests, wizards, and warlocks has also begun to operate.
It can be said that Eilistraee already has a real army formed by her own believers, which can defeat the army of any drow city in a field battle.
Not only that!
It even has powerful siege capabilities and can completely flatten one or two small or medium-sized cities.
For a group of people who have been oppressed and persecuted for a long time, what do they want to do most when they gain strength? The answer is obvious: to seek revenge on the enemies who once enslaved and oppressed them.
So without even any mobilization, these dark elves who believed in Eilistraee were already eager to launch a major counterattack.
"No, don't be impatient. Now is not the time to launch a counterattack. The goddess has given me a revelation. Next, we have to send people to Menzoberranzan to complete an important mission."
Kui Lu raised her hand to stop the believers' desire to start a war.
"To Menzoberranzan?"
A mixed expression came over Lirael's face.
Aoi Lu smiled and nodded: "That's right. And the goddess has chosen you as her messenger."
"But...but if I go back, I will be easily recognized. After all, I am a celebrity in Menzoberranzan, and almost all the dark elves know me."
There was obvious tension and panic in Lirael's eyes.
"Relax, I didn't say you should go back alone. In fact, the goddess has already found a helper for you, and he is waiting for you in Menzoberranzan."
After that, Kuilu held up the beautiful face of the drow girl, kissed her forehead gently, and whispered in her ear: "Don't forget, you are under the protection of Soth, no one dares to do anything to you."
"But he hasn't come to visit me for a long time."
Lirael's tone was filled with resentment.
"Haha, that's because you have always been safe. But what if you are in danger? Maybe he will suddenly appear, and then you can meet him." Kuilu teased while stroking the girl's hair.
"Really? Then I have to plan this trip carefully."
Lirael obviously believed it. Her eyes lit up slightly and she quickly ran out of the temple and rushed towards the house where she lived.
With her departure, the other people in the temple quickly dispersed and went about their own business.
After all, with the growth of population and trade, this underground city has long become the hub between the underground world and the surface world.
Caravans from different races and forces in the underground world gather here to sell their own specialties or to purchase the most scarce food or other goods in the underground world.
In short, all kinds of frictions, disputes, fights and even murders occur from time to time.
Just dealing with these things takes a lot of time and energy.
After everyone left, a ray of moonlight suddenly descended from the statue, and then a naked, beautiful dark elf woman appeared in front of Kuilu.
The latter hurriedly lowered her head and greeted in a very low voice: "Welcome, great goddess."
"You don't have to be so polite between you and me. You should know that I have always treated you as my own child."
Eilistraee opened her arms and embraced her chosen ones.
She was not saying this casually, but it involved a little secret between her and the second generation magic goddess Mystra.
As we all know, the second generation magic goddess descended upon a mortal woman and gave birth to seven girls with her own bloodline power. These seven girls are the famous Seven Sisters of the North.
But what people didn't know was that when she gave birth to the last child, the mortal she possessed had already exhausted his or her life force and was unable to give birth to the last child successfully.
Seeing that a tragedy of two deaths was about to happen, the dark girl Iristrae appeared at the critical moment and released her divine power to help pull the last child out.
It was because of her participation that the final child became the image of a drow elf.
And this child is Aoi Lu.
It is because of this incident that Aoilu becomes the common chosen one of the two goddesses.
The mother and daughter were affectionate for a moment, and Aoi soon broke free from the dark girl's broad and generous heart and asked in an extremely serious tone: "Are you really ready?"
Iristri nodded decisively and replied, "Yes, all the preparations I made before were for this moment.
In this way, my mother was inviting my brother and me to a war of gods.
Even Soth once said that she wanted to unify the beliefs of all the dark elves.
So this is both a crisis and an opportunity.
If we can grasp it well, we can eradicate the root of the evil and corruption of the entire dark elves in one fell swoop, and let them return to the embrace of the elven kingdom of Arvandor. "
"In that case, let's go all out and do it."
Aoi Lu took a deep breath and stated solemnly.
As a daughter, her loyalty and faith to her mother are obviously unshakable, and it is even more impossible for her to suddenly betray her at a critical moment like other dark elves.
After all, killing Rose is not an easy task.
After so much time of corruption, depravity, bloodlust, and darkness, the entire drow race has taken on the shape of the Spider Queen.
Even if all the dark elves were now allowed to freely choose between bloodthirsty cruelty and merciful salvation, most of them would choose the former without hesitation.
There is no way around it. This is determined by years of habits and ideas engraved in society.
Therefore, redeeming the dark elves is not as simple as it sounds. The most important thing is to reverse the education, lies and distorted ideas they have received in traditional society.
Just as Iilistraee and Kuilu were discussing how to take action to test Rose's current condition, in a tavern far away in the city of Menzoberranzan, a male warrior who had hidden himself in a hood slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of lavender pupils.
Without asking, you can tell from the eye-catching pupil color that it is the famous legendary ranger of the North - Drizzt Do'Urden.
Although he had made up his mind long ago that he would never return to this hometown full of sin and oppression.
But after learning what happened here and the dark girl Eilistraee's ambition to redeem her compatriots, he chose to come back.
Because he believed that if his father Zaknafein were still alive, he would make the same choice.
After all, eradicating Rose's evil beliefs and her control over the entire dark elf society is the common wish of this father and son.
They were tired of having the blood of their compatriots on their hands, tired of watching newborn children grow into cold-blooded warriors, mages, and priests through lies, deception, and oppression.
The dark elf society needs a revolutionary change!
And now is the best opportunity!
Thinking of this, Trist pulled his hood tighter again, stood up and walked straight outside, and soon disappeared into the darkness.
There is no doubt that with Rose's sudden silence, the much-anticipated battle between the Spider Queens has finally begun.
What all the participants don't know is that there are two bystanders standing in a higher dimension, looking down on every move of the Dark Elf pantheon.
"Don't you plan to help your daughter? You should know that with her current ability, she is no match for your cruel ex-wife." Zuo Si said meaningfully.
Corellon, the main god of the elves, sighed slightly: "Alas - do you think Eilistraee is the only daughter I have? No, strictly speaking, Rose is also my daughter. Because all the elves were created by me, including the entire elven pantheon."
"Oh? So you plan not to interfere in this war of gods at all?"
The corner of Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly.
Because he knew that what the other party said was right, Rose was indeed a daughter in addition to being an ex-wife.
Including his current wife, the trinity elven goddess Angharras, who is also the daughter of Corellon.
This kind of "my daughter's daughter is still my daughter" behavior of the Paradox war criminal is absolutely incest and evil fatherhood from the perspective of mortal morality.
But it's normal for elves.
Because the overall tendency of the entire elven pantheon is chaotic good.
The biggest feature of the Chaos Camp is that it is not bound by worldly views and pursues absolute freedom from the physical to the mental and spiritual levels.
What's more, Corellon established a stable elven pantheon in order to better protect the entire elven race, not simply to satisfy some of his own ulterior evil desires.
By the way, Corellon is genderless, or he/she has two genders at the same time.
There are rumors that many elven gods were the result of his own actions.
Of course, this is just a rumor.
After all, Corellon existed too long ago, and a prosperous elven kingdom was established long before the crystal wall where the planet Toril was located was born.
Corellon responded in an emotionless tone: "Yes, I will sit here quietly and watch the duel.
Because this was the choice made by Rose, Eilistraee, and Velen themselves.
And I respect their choice.
Compared to this war between gods, I am more curious about how you deal with your offspring.
Aren't you afraid that one day a life-and-death fight will break out between them?"
“No, of course not.
Because as long as I am alive and still possess great power, they can't turn the tables.
But if I die one day, what happens next will naturally have nothing to do with me.
It seems to me that you have spoiled your children so much that they lack the most basic respect for you."
Zuo Si directly pointed out the biggest reason why Rose dared to do such tricks under the nose of the Elf God.
Because the Spider Queen knew that her husband and father would never kill him, exile was the most severe punishment.
It turned out that her guess was correct.
But the only problem was that she didn't expect that the place where she was exiled was actually the bottomless abyss, and her image was also distorted by the influence of the plane into a hideous and terrifying half-human, half-spider form.
This is why she is so hostile to Corellon and the entire elven pantheon.
"Spoil? Perhaps. Tell me, Thors, will you help Eilistraee?"
Corellon turned his head and looked into Zuo Si's eyes.
"Yes! Because I don't want my investment to go to waste."
Zuo Si gave a very straightforward affirmative answer.
No matter from which angle he considered it, he would never allow Rose to monopolize the faith of the dark elves and become a powerful god.
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