I think you can't even imagine the happiness of a warlock.

A few days later, Chen created clones of himself and Crouching Dragon Phoenix by "summoning ice beasts", and sent these, Gan Doufu, Bob and two guards on a journey to the imperial capital to meet the emperor.

Although everyone thought that the emperor was about to die soon, the other party was inexplicably holding on to the idea, so he had to abide by the original covenant no matter what.

At least that's how it looks on the surface.

"Gan Tofu, has your appearance changed?"

On the way to Beijing, he noticed that the appearance of dried tofu was slightly different from before. It was said that since the last time the four-person group and a group of star people had cut off and retrained, several people had disappeared.

For example, I was always craving for my body at the beginning. It is said that she later deleted her account and reopened it, but she has never been seen again.

"We had an accident in the last incident, so we had to re-create the body here."

Gan Doufu's tone was a little helpless: "Being a mage would be a disadvantage if I couldn't learn the sword songs of the elves, so this time I gave up the mage profession and chose a combat warlock with higher magic power and free combat expertise."

Gain warrior abilities at the cost of some spell slots.

Then he looked at Jin Jianlayer. In fact, they had always suspected that the other party was this kind of transformed warlock who combined the abilities of a warlock and a warrior.

Ignoring the other party's unclear gaze, Chen curiously inquired about the information the other party had obtained in the Emerald Heart after the super-fat Saint of the Wood Elf arrived.

However, after Gan Doufu told the truth, Chen was surprised.

But it was Randall's wood elf's escape plan that ultimately failed.

On the third day, the day of the ceremony, they created the Mysterious Barrier at the cost of the lives of the legendary druids and were attacked by foreign enemies. Most of the clan died.

During that period of extreme tension, many people would not allow elven spellcasters to perform legendary magic.

In desperation, the wood elves had no choice but to cooperate with the elf empire in the south and re-merged with the elf empire in violation of their ancestral precepts.

And the Emerald Heart, which was full of vitality, was burned out by the flames of war.

"That is to say, the wood elves and the elves in the south do know the past events of the Holy Roland Empire."

Chen Zhou was thoughtful, which further deepened his suspicion of the mastermind behind the scenes.

It turns out that the time and space distortion only requires the second day to obtain most of the information. No wonder it is so difficult to follow up on the third day.

"So you didn't get any benefits in the end?"

You will never come back empty-handed after clearing a difficult dungeon. Even if the distortion of time and space is just a product of accident/coincidence and not a real dungeon, you should be able to get something?

Gan Doufu just smiled bitterly: "It's similar to the time and space distortion of Drow. The mark of attention from the gods is +1, and even if it is cut off and retrained, the mark will not be eliminated."

In other words, Gan Doufu, Xuanji, and the Archbishop have gathered the attention of three gods... The God of Industrialization is also one of them.

Chen Xinsheng, who survived the disaster, said with emotion: "It's so miserable. Fortunately, I never made it past the third day."

According to Shushu's information, the reputation of the wood elf god Silvanus is a bit poor.

It’s okay to be noticed by a kind god, but being noticed by a madman is still...

For some reason, Gan Doufu subconsciously felt that there was a hint of gloating in the other person's tone.

"However, we finally got many seeds of exotic flowers and plants that the wood elves have bred for thousands of years. These have been given to the druids of the Great River Territory to cultivate."

Chen Zhou had no idea about this.jpg

But it seems that the financial situation of the Great River Territory will probably be very good in the next quarter...

During this trip to the imperial capital, the group saw the corrupted land of Faqu's aberrations.

As expected last winter.

Since the beginning of spring this year, the vegetation on the grassland has been sparse and sparse, which is completely insufficient for the various tribes on the grassland to graze and hunt.

Even lands corrupted by aberrations may have far-reaching toxic effects.

Although the Great River Territory has been selling grain to various tribes at low prices, the productivity and economy of the latter are not enough to support their continued purchase of grain.

If things go on like this, the possibility of war between them and the southern Norton Kingdom is not low as they are in financial difficulties.

"Why don't you come to attack the Great River Territory and let us provide food for free?" Bob played steadily and came up with a brilliant idea.

"Please wake up, they will beat me when they are crazy." Chen became more and more speechless to the guard chief, "I can recruit troops from Elysium, so how can those tribes that don't have enough food reserves compete with me in terms of national strength."

"But we should avoid a war between Prairie and Norton,"

Gan Doufu sighed: "The land in each country is getting worse and worse, and it can no longer withstand wars in a short period of time."

In such a rotten world, we are really lucky to have a place like Dahe Territory where normal people can live and work in peace and contentment.

According to the information from the time travellers, nearly a month after someone made a big fuss in the royal city of Sivana, the Kingdom of Randall has almost turned into a foreign land.

While there are aliens wandering everywhere in the mountains and forests, they have also begun to continuously send out troops to cultivate aberrations that will cause disasters and release them to other countries.

Those crazy azure priests had been planning for this for who knows how long, and they were able to supply enough food and aberrations to compete with the coalition forces of various countries.

And those humans who were originally just ordinary civilians were able to compete with apprentice-level professionals after being transformed into monsters. Spellcasters who restrained untargeted spells were almost as good as the whole nation.

Especially nowadays, it is almost difficult for all countries to send troops to attack. Only Gajilan and the grassland tribes who bear the brunt are still guarding the gates of Gajilan and the grassland.

"This is really strange. I have obviously killed all the thieves of joy, so why hasn't the situation changed at all?"

Feeling speechless about this, he couldn't help but look forward to the portal of the Spellcasters Association.

As long as the copies of the Tree of Life sent to various countries mature, the stable magic network will become the cornerstone of higher-level magic!

Not only that, when the scope of Elysium is further expanded in the future, even the corrupting influence caused by the aberrations of Faqu will gradually fade away - the positive energy of Elysium has a special attack on these corruptions, corruptions and pollutions.

"Before that, let's dangle each tribe with nearly free food and let them focus on dealing with the aberrations."

The journey to investigate the corrupted effects of the aberrations was still going on, but before the substitute arrived at Lionheart City, which was built on the grassland, battle reports from the northern front reached the Great River Territory——

The pale song that resounds across the north has entered

A large amount of ice and snow began to be shaped by the power of spells, turning into ice beasts that were not afraid of ordinary weapons, ignored extreme weather, emitted cold light, and sprayed extreme ice to attack the Northland, which had just recovered from the undead attack. The people launched an attack.