high castle elves

When Alamir stood in a small space made of psychic energy, watching the mind flayer twisting and convulsing floating in the air, he felt an inexplicable feeling of regret in his heart.

He had no choice but to summon this legendary mind flayer who was full of weirdness, because in the Spider Temple, Rose's power almost completely suppressed the power of smoke, making it impossible for him to escape through the smoke channel.

Edwin's trick made him desperate. Before entering the Spider's Nest, he tried to inject spiritual energy into the twisted badge, and found a faint response from the other party.

But he didn't expect that this mind flayer would come on his own! ! !

All this was different from what he had imagined.

He thought he could teleport to the Tower of Distortion as he said before, allowing the Mind Flayer to teleport him outside of Schendarian again like last time, and then he would return to Midtown through the Smog Realm. hotel, with the fog of conspiracy and a group of people forcibly traveling outside the city.

When the time comes, they will take the opportunity to escape or counterattack the portal at the shallows, and use the portal to leave. It depends on the situation. Anyway, with the red dragon here, it shouldn't be difficult to seize the portal.

Unexpectedly, the Mind Flayer's "help" was so great that he felt a little "flattered".

The more an evil creature "helps" you, the more they hope to "take back" from you. This is an unbreakable law of the multiverse.

What's more, what about the mind flayers, a race that most evil creatures find weird and evil? ?

This is not a good thing...Having turned back into a gray elf, he watched the mind flayer blankly work on the "drow priest", thinking that this matter was indeed beyond expectations.

However, since he "came out of the mountain", there have been too many things that exceeded his expectations, so he became somewhat calm and accepted the mind flayer's "thank you".

"My friend, ancient noble blood, your gift surprises me. It seems that the Tower of Distortion will have more residents. I will remember your help this time..." The Mind Flayer said gracefully. He saluted as if Alamir had helped him.

"I am deeply touched by your kindness." Alamir thought for a while, and was about to perform a "distorted gift" when an invisible force stopped him.

"That's not possible here. Every salute and praise you make will cause His aura to be disturbed, which is obviously not something this space can bear."

The Mind Flayer seemed a little worried about Alamir's "praise": "...I have to say that your wisdom is indeed comparable to that of your father. It is a perfect conspiracy. When I feel it When I smelled it, I couldn’t believe it was true.”

.....I dare to say that even Riaden back then couldn't have done better than you. You really succeeded in getting the most precious treasure in the entire Dark Region..." The Mind Flayer looked at Alamir and seemed to sigh.

"The most precious treasure, the entire Dark Area??" Alamir was a little confused.

"May the light shine on your head, may Rose's fangs tear your soul apart, shameful traitor on the surface..." Edwin, who was still in a sluggish state just now, cursed viciously.

Although she didn't understand why, when she saw the appearance of the Mind Flayer and the conversation just now, she subconsciously thought that Alamir had cooperated with the Mind Flayer and used their Assassin Brotherhood to achieve some ulterior motives. Purpose.

"Haha——" A blue spiritual energy flashed through, and Edwin turned into a demented look.

Although Alamir hid his doubts very well, he still couldn't hide his emotional tentacles in front of the legendary mind flayer, and the other party easily noticed his doubts.

"Right in your arms, there is a treasure as valuable as the entire Drow city. I feel its breath..."

"You mean - this??" Alamir took out the Mist of Conspiracy from his arms.

"This is it. It is as beautiful and incredible as the legend. It is difficult for any magic and energy to detect its strangeness. If Liarton had not described it, it would be difficult for me to believe that it really exists... ..."

Looking at the slowly flowing smoke in the bottle, the mind flayer's tentacles couldn't help but dance quickly.

Could it be that this mist of trickery is actually some incredible treasure? ?Alamir looked at the mist in the bottle, and then at the mind flayer who seemed to be expressing shock and joy, and doubts arose in his heart.

What on earth is this thing that can make a legendary psychic professional who can control emotions and minds show emotional fluctuations in a rude manner? ?

It’s not that a lot of bottles were leaked before. In fact, Lao Chuide and the others can do it?Thinking of the information Lao Chuide revealed to him, and looking at the slowly flowing mist in the bottle, Alamir became even more confused.

"That's it, the Magic Bottle of Ten Thousand Surges!!! It can contain all the flowing objects in this universe, and it will always remain in the same state as when it was loaded. Back then, the ancient goblin clan used it to contain the eternal gold spring water of the Crystal Palace. It's so incredible. This thing has been hidden in an inconspicuous dark place."

No, is this bottle the real treasure? ? ?Alamir was at a loss what to do by the mind flayer's words.

As an elf, Alamir certainly knows about the Crystal Palace and the Eternal Gold Spring. In the elf pantheon, the goddess of love and beauty, Hanali Theraniel, lives in the Crystal Palace in the Eternal Gold Lake in the country of Arvandor. In the center of the Crystal Palace, there is a magical spring called Yongjin Spring, which is said to be the source of the name Yongjin Lake. It contains the source of youth and beauty.

The water of Yongjin Spring and the water of Yongjin Lake outside the palace, which can make people light and healthy, are two different things. It is said that all women in the multiverse want to get them. Although they are constantly surging, the output is very small.

Moreover, this spring water exists between two planes and has the characteristics of dual dimensions. Generally, gods or demons cannot take away any drop without the permission of Seraniel and Moon Goddess Suellen at the same time.

Unexpectedly, this bottle can hold Yongjin Spring Water? ? ?

Alamir looked at this dusty thing that looked like a glass bottle, and felt that he was lucky to have met the Mind Flayer, otherwise he would really have to pay for it.

It seemed that the Mind Flayer saw Alamir's doubts, and he explained: "In fact, the ancient fairies once used the magic power of the four elements to create a batch of Ten Thousand Surge Demon Bottles. Although they looked like It’s an ordinary bottle, but it has terrifying effects.”

"...The fairies initially only used it to take away the water from the Eternal Gold Spring. Later, they discovered that the effect of the Magic Bottle of Ten Thousand Surges was so amazing that the frightened gods immediately took it away and destroyed it. , which indirectly caused the severance of the ancient goblin bloodline, the split between the gray elves and the elves... So they turned their sights to the endless void... "

The Mind Flayer looked at Alamil who was in disbelief, and told some facts that Alamil could not accept in an understatement.

No, I just said that it seems that the gray elves seem to be somewhat separated from other elves. Could it be that——

Alamir looked at the bottle in his hand and felt unsettled. The entire elf was about to be spoiled by this terrible reality.

Thinking again about the scene he saw at the tomb of Alamir, an extremely terrifying idea appeared in his mind!

Shock!It seems that the gray elves provoked the great subsidence, but it turned out to be because of this! ! !

Thinking of the broken statue of Corellon in the tomb, and the Prince of Gray Elves personally leading the drow underground in the Scroll of Autumn, it was difficult for Alamil not to suspect that behind the split of the elves there were shadows of Gray Elves, or even the fairies of the ancient wilderness... ...

It's because of these bottles! !

There is no magic power, no other energy aura, and it looks like an ordinary bottle. It seems that it will break if you squeeze it lightly. Is this what caused the ancient goblins and their remaining gray elves to fight with Corellon? The source of renunciation? ?

Alamir couldn't believe the thoughts in his mind.

He felt that his three views were about to be shattered.

"Everything flowing in the world can be put into this bottle. After the powerful ancient fairies discovered their effect, they not only used them to hold the eternal gold spring water, the Wanyong Demon Bottle once held many incredible things, such as souls. , and the Styx water that can never be filled can even be filled with the flowing divine power of the gods!!"

The mind flayer's eyes emitted a faint blue light, and it was obvious that he was very excited about these ancient wonders: "It is said that the ancient goblin elders who are powerful enough to threaten gods can even put the flowing time into them to ensure their Immortality!!! For this reason, they even took away time from one small plane after another, accelerating their destruction..."

"Unfortunately, with the demise of the ancient fairies or their promotion to gods, these bottles were destroyed. This Ten Thousand Waves Demonic Bottle should be the only one they brought underground back then, and was regarded as ordinary by the stupid drow. Things are thrown away randomly.”

No, don't tell such a terrifying secret so easily. I always suspect that I will be silenced or brainwashed next...

Without hesitation, Alamir immediately handed the Bottle of Ten Thousand Surges to the Mind Flayer, saying that if the Mind Flayer could rescue the Demon Team from the city, the bottle would be given to him.

This is not a treasure, it is simply a disaster! ! !

The common man was innocent of the crime of harboring the jade. Alamir felt that he could not keep such a terrifying rare thing.

"Don't tempt me with it, take it back! Immediately!!" The mind flayer immediately shouted in fear, indicating that Alamir should take it back quickly, as if the bottle was some kind of disaster.

This was the second time that Twisted Spasm showed uncontrollable emotions.

"This is a treasure that the gods are eager to take away or destroy. It is probably the last one in the multiverse. Obviously, it is difficult for me to accept this gift of fate..."

Seeing Alamir take it back, the mind flayer immediately became friendly and said that he must not reveal the magical power of this magical bottle in front of any ancient gods or their followers, otherwise he will be killed by the gods or demons. Coveted.

No, does that mean I can bear it? ? ?Alamir looked at the mist flowing in the bottle and felt trembling.

In the beginning, he was in debt to a goddess, and now it was possible to be "hostile" to all the gods. Alamir only felt that the whole world was about to collapse.

He was almost spoiled by this fate... Alamir was a little unsteady on his feet.

Every gift that fate gives you has already been marked with a price in secret...

Alamir now has a strong desire to escape from this place! !Run away quickly! !Hide in an unknown corner and spend the rest of your life quietly.

This matter is no longer something that his two masters can handle. No matter how strong they are, they can't defeat the gods and demons in the sky...

Alamir has decided to smash the magic bottle after using up the mist of trickery in the bottle to avoid getting into trouble.

Hearing this, Alamir was stunned and his whole body was shaking.

Obviously, such secrets were not something he could bear. Looking around at the drow, Alamir couldn't help but frown.

"Dear Alamir, I will prepare these drow well. If you need them, they will become your most loyal slaves and your chess pieces buried in the Underdark..." Mind Flayer After reading his thoughts, the robes automatically moved without wind, and the light of spiritual energy flashed. The group of drow immediately knelt down to the two of them with a fanatical expression, and some bold ones even tried to kiss Alamir's toes.

Twisting and spasming indicated that Alamir could choose a few "slaves", and generously said that if you need them, I can give them all to you. Anyway, I am "full" today.

This scene is in a weird spiritual space. Why does it look more and more like two demons, one big and one small, who have succeeded in scheming and are dividing the "loot"? ?

Looking at Drow who looked like the most docile female slave, Alamir did not dare to accept her.

Even though their minds have been distorted by the Mind Flayer, Alamir cannot guarantee that there will not be other higher-level beings who will learn about the scenes they just saw and the conversations they heard through them, and the Mind Flayer sent him How dare he be a "slave"?

He may not want to see some "slaves" rebelling collectively one day, and they will die without a burial place, and their souls will not be able to escape.

"Can their souls be wiped out?" Alamir quickly requested.

"Of course, I admire your caution." The Mind Flayer looked at Alamire with satisfaction, and felt that this cruelty was completely different from that of the Gray Elf, and was a little better than Liarden who occasionally showed his conscience and struggled with it.

"Is it really the seed that he paid attention to?" The tips of the mind flayer's tentacles were constantly knotted, forming an indescribable twisted pattern, and the surrounding spiritual space trembled slightly.

Feeling that the opponent's camp had begun to shift towards Chaos, the Mind Flayer had to lament the power of fate.

"You are destined to be the darling of Chaos..." The mind flayer felt that the mixed-blood gray elf was becoming more and more neutral and cheap.

"Their souls have been branded by that spider. All their memories and thoughts are simply rubbed away, leaving some clues of the soul brand. Rather than this, how about sacrificing them to the great Him? As your first sacrifice, send them into endless glory. I think He will be very satisfied with this gift and the wisdom behind it..."

"I leave everything to you, the Great Twisting Spasm..." Alamir made an elf salute, then pointed at Edwin beside him and said to the Mind Flayer, "I only want her!"

"As you wish, my little friend..." He twisted and spasmed and saluted gracefully.

Suddenly, his lavender face turned dark. Alamir had never seen the Mind Flayer look like this. Then, a cruel and vicious wave began to emerge, and the air seemed to be full of malice.

"The spider has been discovered, let's go!" Immediately, a harsh sound like a glass being crushed came from the space. Cracks appeared in the surrounding weird psychic space, and a dark and vicious ability emerged along the cracks. "Praise to the one who knows everything..." The mind flayer showed a sign that was so twisted that it could not be described in words, and the colorful light immediately emerged, withstanding the vicious fluctuations.

"It's the power of the eight-clawed spider. You only have three breaths." In an instant, the mind flayer disappeared with the group of drow, and the messages that entered Alamir's mind were intermittent.

It seemed like he was afraid of something.

one two three!boom! !A huge sound came into Alamire's mind, as if he was like a small insect in a glass, trying to escape before some evil hand crushed the "glass".

Thank God... Finally before taking his third breath, Alamir took Edwin and hid in the Realm of Smoke, but some unknown huge energy fluctuations still came over, and at the edge of the Realm of Smoke Visible collapse and fragmentation to the naked eye, large swaths of smoke began to annihilate, and the entire smoke realm shook a little, like an earthquake.

Although he was in the smoke, Alamir still sensed a huge and angry emotion. He was so frightened that he quickly cut off his perception and carefully concealed his and Edwin's emotions.

After a long time, Lao Chuide appeared in front of Alamil. His aura was a little messy and his body was shaky, as if he was an old elf who had just received serious injuries.

"Dear little master, you are back, aren't you?" Old Drood, who transformed into an old elf, grinned at Alamire, revealing his bare gums.

Half an hour later, Edwin "woke up" and in the most luxurious room of the largest hotel in Midtown, she was kneeling at Alamir's feet devoutly.

"Undo the poison on my body, and sign your real name!!" Alamir's eyes like stars flashed with flames, and he took out a contract made of huge evil and bloody auras. reel.

"Yes! Great master!" Edwin opened his mouth without hesitation, and inhaled gently. Suddenly, a light green aura emerged from Alamir's body, and she was sucked into her shadow.

Soon, she bit her finger open and signed her name on the contract that looked like a living creature made of unknown skin with her bloody finger.

Outside the window, the fire has started!