I really can't control myself

The ship sailed at sea for a total of three days. Linton originally thought that the voyage would be quite boring, but unexpectedly it turned out to be quite interesting. During the day, I can accompany Adelia here to act. Of course, Adelia probably understands that Linton knows a lot of things. The acting targets are mainly Kane, and at night it is a few people together. Discussing torture plans was actually quite fun.

Until the captain here, Masif, informed them that they were approaching the waters of Kurast, Linton still felt a little unsatisfied.

Masif was obviously excited when he informed Linton. He had said before that Masif was originally from Kurast, and this was his hometown. At this time, when he brought Linton and the others to his hometown, Masif's first intention was to proudly introduce his hometown of Kurast to them.

Of course, as the largest city in the mainland, Kurast does have bragging rights. According to Masif's impression of his hometown, his original words were: "This is a paradise where the air is filled with fragrance. It is a green and vibrant hometown that I dream about."

However, the boats here haven't even docked yet, and Masif has already discovered that something is wrong.

Kurast's geographical location is very advantageous. It is not only close to the sea, but also the intersection of two rivers. Simply put, it is the most important transportation center in the Eastern Continent. However, when everyone walked along the river mouth, they heard various stenches and rotten smells coming from the rain forest on the river bank. In the dense forest on both sides that looked like a tropical rainforest, there were constant strange noises and low roars similar to those of wild beasts. Even ordinary people like Masif felt that there seemed to be something strange in the forest without any need for observation. The feeling of spying on them.

My hometown has changed, becoming dangerous and scary. Just entering here feels completely different from when I returned to my hometown before.

In fact, Masif had heard more or less that there seemed to be some problems in Kurast, mainly because other captains told him at the port of Lugoin. After hearing such rumors, Masif naturally He didn't want to believe it, which was why he agreed to take Linton and the others to Kurast in the first place. He himself was anxious to return to his hometown to see, but the king did not agree to sail before, so he could only let Linton and the others Go help and try to persuade the king to agree.

However, now, he had to admit that Kurast had changed, the atmosphere was just not right. And the closer you get to your destination, the more obvious this feeling becomes. Just as they approached the harbor area of ​​Kurast, what greeted them was not the usual lively crowd. Although there were obviously people at the harbor, everyone seemed to be doing their own thing in front of the large ship arriving at the port. No one came to greet their arrival. This was not something that would happen in Kurast before.

After getting off the boat, the first thing that caught our eyes was the people lying in various shapes on the pier. One thing could be seen in everyone's eyes, and that was despair. It felt like the God of Death was approaching this port, and everyone lost their will and gave up resistance.

Linton and the others quickly figured out what was going on here, because under the most obvious tower in the middle of Kurast Harbor, they found someone who could still talk to him, a self-proclaimed magician named Heratli. Teacher person.

"Welcome to Kurast, traveler. Not many people are willing to come to our ancient city, and I hope you come with a clear mind, because there are not many sane among us. My name is He Latiel, a magician who specializes in metal products. It's my honor to be able to help you. I haven't had many guests recently." Although Latiel here looks a little tired, at least he's almost as tired as lying on the roadside. Others who had no reaction were more normal.

"What exactly happened here?" Deckard Kane here asked, "I am Deckard Kane, the last Horadrim mage."

"I've heard of you, Deckard Kane." Unexpectedly, Heratli here also knew Deckard Kane, "There is a high tower in the city of temples, which was built by the Horadrim a long time ago. Imprisoned..."

"Mephisto, this is why I'm here." Deckard Kane here said it without hesitation because he had already decided to use his body to seal Mephisto.

"Mephisto's power has now corrupted the entire Kurast, and the recurring demons have occupied almost all areas. The only safe place now is this seaport. Look over there, the man named Asila, leading a group of mage mercenaries who became Iron Wolves, is helping to protect this last refuge. However, we can hardly support it now. The demons are endless. It is estimated that soon, even this place will be destroyed. The devil has taken over and people have lost hope,” Heratli said.

"This is why we are here." Deckard Cain said, "I want to get information about that temple city."

"I only know that the priests of Zakarum have completely become Mephisto's minions, and they are now working for Mephisto. The great temple city Trevank has now become a gathering place for demons, and their power It is difficult to fight, and people are losing hope." Heratili said, "Perhaps you can ask Omas about the specific situation, I believe he knows more."

The Omus that Heratli was talking about was an old man sitting not far away. He had a gray beard and a slovenly appearance. He looked like an ordinary bad old man, but Deckard Cain said that he felt... With a very powerful magic power, this is a very powerful magician.

"You are now talking to Ormus. He was once a great mage, but now lives like a rat in a shipwreck. Talk to him and he may repay you with his wisdom or knowledge from his body. Discover your own wisdom." Omus said, his tone of voice was a bit strange. He was obviously talking to Kane, but he was speaking in the third person, as if he was not talking about himself.

"You must destroy the Conclave of Zakarum. Long ago, these elders were tasked with managing Mephisto, who was imprisoned in the Tower of the Guardians. After generations of inheritance, these devout men slowly Falling under the control of Mephisto's evil power, the Council became the base of evil." Ormas said, "But it is not that easy to enter Trevank. In order to seal Mephisto's Guardian Tower, , has now become a barrier to protect him, and there is something called a force sphere guarding that area. If it is not destroyed, no one can enter the place where Mephisto is."

"Forced sphere?" At this point, Deckard Cain thought of something, "I heard about this thing in the Horadrim's ancient books. It was originally used to seal Mephisto's treasure, but now... we This thing must be destroyed to gain access to Mephisto’s hideout.”

After finishing speaking, Deckard Kane paused for a moment, probably waiting for Linton and the others to ask how to destroy this thing. After all, according to the context, someone will definitely ask at this time, right? However, Linton's side People's reactions are obviously different from what Deckard Cain and the others thought.

"Isn't this plot not over yet? Why is it always such a long story?" Linton said.

"Is this forced sphere valuable?" Aizen asked next to him.

"I guess not, not even the Horadrim cubes." Linton said, "Even if it is estimated, it is not worth many points. Just smash it."

"No, no, no, Mr. Linton, it is not a simple matter to destroy this forced sphere." Deckard Kane here said immediately. Linton didn't answer, so he could only take the initiative to say, "Morpheus The Tor uses this device to control Zakarum's priests and their followers. You can only destroy the sphere by using another ancient flail and infusing the soul of a priest who has not yet come to terms with it."

"Klimt has it all, right? I'm familiar with this task." Linton waved his hand directly, "But it doesn't have to be that troublesome. I don't believe this thing can't be broken."

"What is Klimt's set?" Aizen asked.

"It's just a person's brain, eyes, heart and the like. I don't know why they were scattered everywhere. You have to collect them all and combine them." Linton said, "In the end, it's just a game mission. Things are scattered everywhere, and if you want to collect them, you have to run all over the map.”

"Maybe it's something to increase the length of the game?" Aizen asked.

"Yes, it's not rough, that's it." Linton said, "But is the so-called protective barrier really so hard that it can't be broken without taking something? Anyway, I don't think so. I blew up the entire continent. How can this thing hang alone in mid-air without being destroyed? That sounds like nonsense."

"Indeed, there is no need." Aizen nodded.

"Anyway, it's such a happy decision to go directly to Trevank." Linton said, "I can't wait to see how many points Mephisto is worth."

"Uh... that..." Deckard Cain next to him had a headache. Why did these two warriors always not follow the routine? This made him feel that his existence was somewhat meaningless. Theoretically, only he, the last mage of the Horadrim, knows how to crack the forced sphere. After all, this place was built by the Horadrim to seal Mephisto. It was not easy for him to be able to help. The result was still rejected.

"Can you feel Mephisto's position?" Linton asked directly to Andariel next to him.

"Of course, it's very clear that he has completely broken the seal." Andariel nodded.

"Okay, lead the way." Linton waved his hand and said.