free lich

() "As expected?" In the private house, Don Quixote twisted the knob of the receiver a few times, but did not return any screen. At this time, he already knew that his Faerun version of the monitor seemed to have been found up.

"Boom!"

Don Quixote sat on the sofa, "Since he has already discovered it, why pretend to say so much? Could it be that he is born to like acting? Wait," Don Quixote suddenly thought of a possibility, " If it is said that he has discovered the monitor he made a long time ago, then it can be considered that he should have discovered this monitor outside the cave outside the city of Zemas. The only explanation is that he knows that he monitors him, but If you can't find yourself, such a good show should make yourself appear on your own initiative, it seems that he has said so many lies, and he only wants to find out that he is true!"

Sure enough, as soon as Don Quixote finished speaking, a burst of green light flashed, and Lantes really appeared in front of Don Quixote, and then a special enchantment wrapped the purchase of Don Quixote. Dong Minzhai, "It's our first meeting, mage Igor Goodman, and you don't need to work hard to establish communication spells. You must be familiar with this radiant enchantment. Those few subordinates who are not up to date have used it on you."

"Is this how you spy on me?" Lantesi looked at the iron box on the coffee table, and took out the two sun gauges from the space ring. A picture appeared, even if the signal was not adjusted much, it is obvious that the distance between the two heliostats and the iron box is too close, resulting in a very good signal, which can display such a clear picture.

"A magical device." When Lantes saw the projection on the wall, he couldn't help admiring, "Although I can feel that you are watching me, and I can think of many ways for you to watch me, but I didn't expect it to be So amazing! Honestly, you are a genius!"

At this time, Lantes didn't have the hostility on his face before, and he felt like the ascetic who died in his hands, calm and calm.

"Nearly one and a half months," Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, "You spent so much energy and told so many lies just to lure me out?" Although Don Quixote was discovered At the same time, I also saw that the other party has the ability to transfer space like Alsace, but Don Quixote was not very nervous, and he was not in a hurry to escape, because the two people, it should be said that the soul fluctuations of the human and the demon are quite different. Too much.

Alsace's soul fluctuations were hidden by himself, but even the occasional traces of them gave Don Quixote a sense of admiration, and the person in front of him had more soul fluctuations than Don Quixote. It is stronger, but it is still far away from the level of Alsace. Obviously, the way of space transfer should be done by him with the help of some secret techniques or with some special magic vessels, not Alsace. Si's kind of free space transfer, so even if they really fight, Don Quixote thinks that his innate spells, plus his trump card of being a lich, may not be afraid of him. If that is the case, why should he be nervous?

"Lies? No, no," Lantes shook his head, and conveniently placed the two sun gauges on the coffee table facing him, and twisted the knob of the receiver in a wicked way, so the wall behind His own face appeared, in fact, "Although most of what your Excellency heard through it is false, but my identity and my purpose are true, I want to deceive people like you, all It’s all lies and it’s not feasible.”

"Is the purpose real?" Don Quixote repeated lightly, "That is to say, your purpose is really to provoke the Temple of the Sun and the Temple of Life?"

"Of course, otherwise, why do you think I would take such a big risk to sneak into the Sun Temple?"

Don Quixote nodded slightly, he didn't ask the next question, why did he provoke, firstly, he didn't care about the reason, and secondly, the other party was unlikely to tell the enemy his purpose, "It's still the same question, waste Is there any reason for pulling me out so hard?"

Lantes didn't directly answer this question, but said inexplicably, "Do you have a feeling that when you are calculating me, you must always consider what kind of reaction the Sun Temple will have? For example, you even used psionic spells to control a little nobleman to give me this gadget, the purpose is that you don’t want me to leave any impression on you, and you don’t want the Sun Temple to leave any impression on you.”

Don Quixote didn't answer this question, because he knew that the person in front of him was obviously not a nonsense person, and probably what he really wanted to express was the following, so he just looked at Lantesi quietly, waiting his following.

"On the one hand, your cautiousness stems from the great power of the Sun Temple itself, but one thing you cannot deny is that your caution is more derived from that high-ranking person, whom you have never seen, even The sun god who is impossible to meet in the future, right!"

"God! They are high above!" Lantes seemed a little excited, "In the eyes of the gods, people are not even as good as dust. They don't care about the life and death of human beings. They only care about whether their teachings are spread. What they need Faith! To them, human beings are like cows in the pasture!"

"For human beings, or even for all living beings, the high gods are like a boundless mountain pressing on everyone's head. Whether it is kingship or personal strength, they are all so eclipsed in the face of theocracy. If it weren't for the oracle of the father god Peter Pan Gu, the gods would not take the initiative to intervene in the affairs of human beings, I am afraid that this world would have already entered the age of theocracy!"

"I thought I was crazy," Don Quixote said lightly, "but compared with you, I feel as calm as a frozen lake in winter."

Obviously, from Lantesi's few words, he already knew the plan of the man in front of him. To sum it up in six words, he wanted to overthrow the theocracy!

"Ha," Lantes took a deep breath, "do you think I'm crazy?"

"No~" Don Quixote smiled faintly, and shook his head very solemnly, "It is everyone's right to have dreams, although your dreams may be a bit too ambitious."

"Every pioneer was once considered a lunatic," Lantes didn't seem to mind Don Quixote's ridicule, "I have spent so much effort and gone so far because I I found out that you and I are the same kind of person, maybe you didn’t realize it yourself, but in your heart, you are the same as me, you don’t fear the gods themselves, what you fear is power, so in this world where theocracy is supreme , People like you are exactly what we need!"

"Pfft~" Don Quixote finally couldn't hold back his laughter, "Well, Lord Lantes, although I won't laugh at your dream, in fact, I really don't have such a great ideal as yours!"

"Also, even if you're right, so what if I don't have any reverence for the gods? Is there any essential difference between reverence for the gods and reverence for power?"

"Of course, people who fear the gods can't do without the shadow of the gods for the rest of their lives, and people who fear power can step on their former awe by gaining more powerful power! Then, Mr. Ig Goodman , now is the time for you to choose, do you intend to continue to submit to the power of the gods? Or do you plan to join us and make this world no longer have gods in the end?"

Obviously, this is Lantesi's ultimatum. If Don Quixote chooses the former, then for those who know so many secrets about him, getting rid of Don Quixote is his only choice.

As for the latter, Don Quixote didn't think about it at all. It is still possible to play hide-and-seek with the servants of the gods, and go directly to fight with the gods, haha.The person in front of him is crazy, and Don Quixote doesn't want to go crazy with him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lantes, but I still intend to continue to be a follower of the goddess of magic."

"Tsk~" Lantesi shook his head, "Then there is no other way. Since you have chosen to be my enemy and know so many secrets about me, I can only ask you to die."

"Hehe!" Don Quixote laughed, "I don't know what gives you the confidence to fight against the gods, but you dare to say such big words, so let's wait and see!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Don Quixote finished speaking, the Soul Devouring Taoist Robe and the Soul Absorbing Copper Bell appeared in his hand instantly, and then under the blessing of the spell slot, the soul suppressing spell was directly attached to his forehead. When it comes to fighting, Don Quixote will not be soft or careless!

Circles of soul-suppressing waves spread to the surroundings. Obviously, this so-called radiant barrier made Lantes shoot himself in the foot. This barrier prevented Don Quixote from asking for help, but it also made him Can't escape from the scope of the soul-suppressing spell! Jingling bells! The ringing of the soul-absorbing copper bell and Don Quixote's incantation also arrived as expected.

For just a moment, Lantesi seemed to feel as if his soul was trapped in the mud, and even his thinking was a little stagnant. Countless wind blades shining with metallic luster split the coffee table, shredded the iron box, and faced the stiff Lantes, who was unable to move, flew over there!

Obviously Don Quixote didn't intend to give this guy any chance, since he did it, he wouldn't care about his identity, let's kill him first!

"Ha!" Lantes roared, and a huge phantom appeared outside his body, which looked like an enlarged version of Lantes. The next moment, the whistling wind blade cut the phantom body, and the sound of barking, as if cutting a piece of meat.

"This should be some kind of defensive spell, no," Don Quixote immediately denied his words, it should be some kind of method outside the magic system, once the phantom came out, Lantes seemed to return to normal, Don Quixote It seems that all the restrictions that Quixote placed on him no longer exist.

"It's not a good habit to underestimate the enemy. I've learned from you." At this time, Lantesi's voice seemed to have changed because of this phantom. It sounded like a mixture of two voices. If I had to describe it, That's like the dryad in a classic ghost movie that Don Quixote watched in his early years! The other voice comes from the phantom outside!