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Netheril's Glory Chapter 233

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Chapter 233: information.
There was no trace of eerie horror in the dungeon at this time. The light swaying slowly like water filled every inch of the corridor, but except for Princess Trelinka, everyone else calmly turned a blind eye to the strange sight in front of them. .

No, there is one exception, and that is the punk standing outside Princess Trelinka's cell.

Punk followed the fireball for a full afternoon and half a night, and the direction of the fireball was exactly the same as punk had expected. It flew into the city of Green Vine without turning at all, and then swaggered among the poor in tens of thousands of cities. I flew into the Green Vine Castle under my gaze, and then leisurely flew past the guards in the castle, the servants and even the veteran soldier Beigean, and finally flew slowly into the dungeon.

During the flight of the fireball, punk can clearly feel that the power of "crowd suggestion" has penetrated into the souls of all creatures who see the fireball. In order to avoid being affected by "crowd suggestion", punk has to follow the big picture far away. The fireball maintained a "safe distance" from just seeing a little light. Even so, punk could still feel a bit muddled in his thinking, and he couldn't help sighing for the powerful effects of master-level spells.

Until the fireball entered the castle, punk had to choose to stay a little closer. Fortunately, he found that the "Hitzi Tower Soul Concentration Fluctuation" solidified on the Hetzi Tower magic box could effectively resist the influence of the "group suggestion technique", so punk I dared to follow this fireball all the way into Green Teng City.

Punk’s first reaction after entering Greenvine City was somewhat puzzled. According to his thoughts, the Greenvine family must have received the news of the fall of Sangers. If the Greenvine family's scout team was clever about the news of Kulun’s death. It has also been conveyed. After all, the lack of information circulation in this world is for the poor, and the various magic communications used by those nobles absolutely have the speed of information dissemination not lower than the earth's Internet.

According to punk’s estimation, the Green Vine family’s response should be to garrison a large number of troops in the castle, arrange various defense facilities, and even anxiously announce that the entire Green Vine territory is in a state of war, but this Green Vine City still maintains this. Nothing seems to happen in daily life, but the situation that Green Vine Castle has been evacuated unknowingly is surprising.

It wasn't until punk followed the fireball all the way into the dungeon to see Princess Trelinka, that he probably guessed the idea of ​​the Lvvine family.

"It seems that the Lvvine family has decided to abandon the broken ship of the "Glory Army". They actually sent Princess Trelinka to prison without even a little hesitation. The courage of this Patriarch named Dolan is really not to be underestimated."

Punk squinted slightly and squatted on the beam of the dungeon, watching Princess Trelinka in the cell in the distance, holding a fireball that was dozens of times smaller in his hand. It was better for him to make such a decisive decision on the Greenvine Family. Surprised.

As a spellcaster who is familiar with the characteristics of the noble class, Punk knows very well how difficult it is for a nobleman to give up his territory or even his title. There is no shortage of the kind of "family glory" on the plane of Faerun who would rather be taken a thousand swords for the so-called "family glory". Wan Yan was also not willing to leave the nobles of the territory one step away.

But for the behavior of the Green Vine family, punk is only surprised. He is now more concerned about Trelinka and the white crystal ball in her hands.

According to the exploration of the prophecy spell, the punk analysis of Trelinka should be receiving the information inheritance in the crystal ball, but the shielding ability of the master magic item is not punk can penetrate, and he has no way of knowing that Trelinka is from the crystal ball. What information did you get in it.

"It's a pity, if Golem 2 is around, you can still let it test and tempt it, but now............I'll wait and see for a while"!

Punk really wants to rush over and send the princess to Sanggers directly. I believe she will have time to ask what Sanggers left for her, but... Punk dare not approach that strange one casually. Photosphere.

Although punk will not be affected by the “cluster suggestion” that is released at any time on the ball of light during the period of "Hitzita Soul Concentration Fluctuation", who knows that a master-level spellcaster who has lived for thousands of years will be affected by himself before he dies. What unknown means are left on the magic items, countless "predecessors" who rushed to pick up the loot have rushed to verify a truth with blood and lives-sometimes the dead enemy is more threatening than the living enemy!

Punk was nervously alert for any signs of danger, but Trelinka was immersed in the information carried by the light ball:

"Trelinka, I killed Casparchi, the master pastor of Dawn’s Church. The kind and chaotic Dawn’s Church will never give up. The kingdom of Camos, which borders the kingdom, has wolf ambitions and is eyeing! Kill the brother William who is the upper rank. The king is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

My plan has been completely defeated, and now the destruction of the Dylan Kingdom is inevitable. This is not something that two official or even master-level powerhouses can redeem. It is even more impossible for you and your 150,000 Glory Army.

I, the "Earthbreaker" Sangues, created this country with one hand, and brought it into the abyss with the other. In the end, the only thing I can leave is this alchemy scroll I got accidentally during a young adventure as a legacy...

My instinct tells me—Never use this scroll, otherwise there will be unstoppable terror descending on this land. When I was young, I made up my mind countless times and was frightened by my intuition. I decided to seal this mysterious alchemy creation forever, as if it hadn't appeared in my life.

But at the moment before death, I hesitated!

I used to be a genius mage well known far and wide. I have explored dark dungeons, battled demons in the abyss, once held a wand in the lush forest, once broke the prestigious name of "Earthbreaker". It's not that my life span is about to run out, or if the hidden wounds on my body can't be suppressed, how could a newly promoted master priest of Kasparchi be my opponent...I'm not reconciled! I am not reconciled to die like this, I have to leave something, at least pass this on for the rest of my life if I dare not open the scroll............

Now, the scroll is yours. You can take the tens of thousands of gold coins in the storage space and go away incognito. The crystal ball can escort you away and no one notices it............

You can also open this scroll...welcome to the indescribable "unknown". I am dead and no longer exist. From now on... all your decisions... are your own will..."

The transmission of information was quickly completed, and the small ball of light dimmed a little bit, until it no longer released any luster. Whether it was punk or Trelinka, you could clearly see that there was a shocking crack on the ball of light. Little by little is overflowing with white energy.

The deep darkness was restored in the cell again, and the candle flame continued to flicker slowly as if nothing had happened. Only a few drops of candle tears recorded the passage of time............


End of this Chapter

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