A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

Chapter 366 The Hunting Time (please subscribe to this 10,000-word chapter)

"Stop! Who are you?"

When Zuo Si rode his horse close to the entrance of the manor, a guard standing on the guard tower immediately shouted and asked.

Almost at the same time, several bed crossbows standing on the wall of the gate also quickly changed their directions, and all the thick and sharp arrows were aimed at the sudden man and horse.

Due to the extremely dangerous and harsh living environment of Innistrad, the relationship between people in this world is also extremely tense.

Not to mention strangers, even biological parents, children, brothers, and sisters sometimes cannot believe it.

Especially in this province of Kessig, which is densely covered with forests and where werewolves are most frequent, no one can guarantee that their relatives will suddenly grow hair and fangs one night after night falls. and Sharptooth transform into a terrifying werewolf.

Not only do they close and lock the doors and windows when sleeping, but they even have to sleep in separate rooms with each other's doors locked, even if they are husband and wife.

Otherwise, it will be too late when you find that your partner has grown black hair and bites you on the neck.

As a person who knows Innistrad fairly well, Zuo Si has no doubt that if he rushes over on horseback, the other party will not hesitate to pull the trigger and nail him and his horse to the ground, so he tightens the reins decisively and lets his crotch The mount stopped.

Then he took off his hood to reveal his young face, deliberately letting the other party see the [Supreme Talisman] hung with countless gems around his neck. At the same time, he kicked the heavy money bag hanging on the saddle with his feet. He responded bluntly: "I am a tired traveler. I am planning to find a safe place to rest for a night and replenish some supplies. If you are willing to make it easier, I am willing to pay ten times the price as a reward."

moment!

The guard, who was full of vigilance and hostility one second, relaxed the next second, and his eyes revealed unconcealable surprise.

But soon, this surprise slowly turned into naked greed.

the reason is simple!

First of all, Zuo Si didn't look very old. He was one of those young men with no hair all over his head. He didn't really look like he was dangerous.

Secondly, there was no thick hair growing on his face or on the chest exposed by his collar. To be precise, there was not even a beard or chest hair. This alone could rule out the possibility that he was a werewolf.

What's more, the clothes, trousers and cloak are all embroidered with complex patterns like gold and silver threads. The belts, gloves and boots are also inlaid with a large number of gems and magical metals that shine with strange light. Anyone who is not a fool can do this. Aware of its expensive manufacturing costs and top-notch master craftsmanship.

For a werewolf who spends his days sleeping outdoors and running around in the forest, it would be quite good to have a piece of clothing that barely covers his body without holes. There is no way he can afford such a full set of luxurious clothes that even the noble masters in his own manor don't have.

Finally, coupled with the aura of superiority that exudes from every gesture, the [Supreme Talisman] and a bag full of coins that are priceless at first glance, it is most likely that he is a descendant of a noble noble who is traveling.

However, the guards quickly controlled their ever-expanding greed and did not choose to directly kill people and buy goods.

Because they know that if something unexpected happens to a young man of this status, his family will definitely track down the murderer at all costs, and then make him pay ten or a hundred times the price. With their own abilities, they simply cannot resist it.

Moreover, if the other party dares to travel alone in the werewolf-infested Kessig province, he might have some support.

After a brief discussion with other guards nearby, the man on the guard tower shouted: "Wait! I'll notify the supervisor!"

"Please hurry up! You know the sun is about to set. I don't want to stay in the wild and dance with wolves." Zuo Si urged with a deliberately impatient look.

But this time, the man on the guard tower did not make any reply. Instead, he quickly climbed down the ladder and ran towards the sturdy castle not far away.

In order to protect themselves from various threats, Innistrad's manors are generally built to resemble late medieval castles.

The main body as the core of the defense is usually a three- to four-story solid masonry building located in the center of the entire manor. During the day, the door is often open to facilitate the entry and exit of the master and servants.

But at night it closes and lowers the iron gates, and even an army of werewolves or undead cannot break through.

In addition, there are no windows at all on the first and second floors of the castle, with only a few very hidden and narrow observation vents. Only the third floor has transparent glass windows.

In addition, all manors will build an outer wall that is somewhat similar to a city wall with the castle as the center.

In the enclosed space, crops such as apple trees, wheat, barley, and vegetables are planted in a planned manner, and functional buildings such as warehouses, stables, pig pens, dog houses, chicken houses, and duck houses are set up.

Obviously, the things grown and raised within the walls are specifically designed to meet the needs of the manor's masters, servants and serfs, ensuring that there is enough food even without leaving the walls when werewolves and zombies are most active.

As for the large areas of farmland and fruit trees outside the fence without any protection measures, they are the real parts for trading.

Typically, it was only during the brief few hours when the sun fully rose that serfs would leave the outer walls in droves to work in the fields.

When it starts to get dark around two or three in the afternoon, they will quickly return to the walls to accept the protection of the manor owner.

There is no way, the main energy attribute of Innistrad, a broken place, is black, which symbolizes decay and death, so the duration of the day is shorter than that of most normal worlds, and the night is much longer.

Those vampires wanted to make some noise every now and then, and tried every means to shorten the day and lengthen the night through various magic rituals.

The most extreme families even have ambitions to bring Innistrad into a state of eternal night.

These idiots have never thought about it. If eternal night is really realized, how will the crops in the fields grow?

Without enough food, how can humans, who are already very fragile, survive?

If humans become extinct on a large scale, where will vampires get food?

No wonder Sorin Markov always had a strong contempt for these relatives and descendants of his, and did not bother to associate with them at all. Instead, he focused on striking a balance, even if he was regarded as a traitor by the entire vampire clan.

Of course, the extreme werewolves are not much better. They are also thinking about how to expand the size of the group. It is best to turn all humans in Innistrad into the same kind as themselves.

If the number of werewolves really increased to a certain level, they would probably start killing each other in order to compete for meat.

The more he understood the world, the more Zuo Si felt sorry for his cheap teacher.

It’s really not easy!

It’s okay to be surrounded by idiots who have no brains and can’t understand sustainable development, and each one likes to cause trouble more than the other. Just wiping their butts all day long wastes a lot of brain cells.

Especially for vampires, many of them are related to each other and there is no way to kill them.

Good thing he could endure it for so long without having an attack.

Comparing his feelings with his own, Zuo Si felt that if it were him, he would have lifted the table and launched a great purge, consolidating his forces to rule with an iron fist.

How can you manage the world with a bunch of insects!

Just when he was secretly complaining about Innistrad, a poor place with "little demons in the temple, strong winds and shallow water, and lots of bastards", the originally closed door finally slowly opened again.

A well-dressed old man walked out under the protection of several guards. He carefully looked up and down at the young man in front of him, and then bowed with one hand on his chest.

"Dear guest, I am Yolande, the steward of this manor. What is your name?"

"You can call me Soth."

Zuo Si announced his name in a slightly arrogant tone, without any intention of dismounting.

Because he understands that the more this happens, the more the other party will think that he has a great background, and thus he will not dare to easily refuse his request.

After all, in a hierarchical society, the more arrogant a person is, the higher his origin and status.

Facts have proved that Zuo Si grasped the psychology of the manager Yolande very accurately.

After a short period of weighing the pros and cons, the old man finally made a decision, forced out a smile and said: "Your Excellency Soth, on behalf of the Holland family, I welcome you as a guest. However, the master is not in the manor at the moment, so there is no Please forgive me for holding a proper banquet."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not that picky, I just want to find a safe place to rest for the night."

After saying this, Zuo Si directly opened the pocket full of gold coins hanging on the saddle, grabbed a handful, and sprinkled it on the guards with a very casual movement.

"Here, these are for you."

moment!

Seeing the golden coins falling down, the guards immediately burst into cheers, and then they lay on the ground and began to scramble frantically for these precious metal currencies, which were minted in the holy city of Thraban and recognized by all human gathering places.

Two guys even fought to get more, rolling and wrestling on the muddy ground.

When the manager Yolande saw this scene, he immediately frowned subconsciously and wanted to scold him several times, but held back at the last moment.

Because it's embarrassing enough for the guards in the manor to fight each other over a few gold coins.

If he interfered any more, he would definitely make the young man in front of him, who was suspected of being from a noble family, look down upon the Holland family, so he could only pretend that he had not seen anything, and raised his arm in a gesture of invitation.

In this way, under the leadership of the other party, Zuo Si entered the manor easily.

Along the way, he saw a large number of children who looked sallow, thin and malnourished, carrying baskets and carefully picking ripe apples from the trees, and some carrying heavy wooden basins and clay pots to feed poultry and livestock.

If there is even the slightest mistake, the adults in charge of supervising the work will rush up to insult or punch or kick them. Even worse, they will be whipped and their skin will be bruised.

You don't need to ask to know that these children are serfs bought at low prices from other places and are part of the property of the manor owner. They have no hope of regaining their freedom until they die.

To be precise, many of them will die of exhaustion before reaching adulthood, just like the short-lived child labor in European countries during the Industrial Revolution.

Although the Church of Archangel Avacyn and the Skitarii have promulgated decrees prohibiting the enslavement of humans, their implementation is only effective within the radiation range of the holy city of Thraben.

Once you get to relatively remote areas, there are countless similar situations.

Some parents even took the initiative to sell their children to such large estates as serfs in order to provide their children with a relatively safe environment to grow up.

Because in this way, at least you don’t have to worry about the children being killed and eaten by werewolves, vampires, zombies and other dangerous beasts when no one is taking care of them, and at the same time, the family can have extra income at their disposal.

Passing through a fruit forest, Zuo Si was quickly taken to the reception room inside the castle.

The steward Yolande personally served a cup of expensive-looking tea, and then began to order the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

Less than half a minute after he left, the werewolf planeswalker Yalin opened the door and walked in from the outside. She narrowed her eyes and asked directly: "Who are you?"

Zuo Si deliberately knocked over the tea cup in his hand, stood up suddenly, and pretended to be surprised: "Ah! Great Mother of Wolves, I have finally found you after all the hardships."

"Huh? Have we met before?" Yalin looked confused.

"No. I just heard of your name and am eager to join your tribe."

With that said, Zuo Si directly activated the transformation magic he had prepared in advance to transform himself into a werewolf form. At the same time, he displayed his superb acting skills with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Seeing the boy in front of her turn into a werewolf, Yalin's originally high vigilance instantly dropped by half, and she immediately put on a "loving mother" look, with a gentle smile on her face and said: "I will never reject any child. Join the werewolf family. But before that, can you tell us about your origins?"

"Of course, it's an honor."

There was a hint of trembling in Zuo Si's voice, which vividly conveyed the excitement and excitement of fans meeting their idols.

But privately, he has prepared a large number of instant attacks.

Whenever there is an opportunity, immediately destroy the werewolf planeswalker and seize the spark that has been ignited in the opponent's body.

Poor Yalin didn't realize that she had become a prey. Instead, she looked at Zuo Si with a look of surprise and surprise. From the bottom of her heart, she was happy that another planeswalker like herself appeared in the werewolf group, and she was enjoying it. Listen to those stories made up out of thin air.

It has to be said that Zuo Si's extremely deceptive age once again helped him a lot at this moment.

After the story was told, Yalin sighed slightly: "It's really not easy for you. You actually chased me from so far away for most of the world alone. If I guessed correctly, you have awakened your spark and become a traveler. Mage, right?”

"Spark? Planeswalker? What is that?" Zuo Si blinked in confusion.

"Haha, don't you know anything yet? It doesn't matter, I will teach you bit by bit in the future." Yalin pursed her lips with a faint smile.

In her opinion, a little guy like this one who admires her so much and who must have just awakened his spark to become a planeswalker is simply a good gift sent from heaven.

With a little effort in training, you can help yourself defeat another competitor, Torvala, and eventually unify the entire werewolf group.

But what Yalin didn't know was how this little thought could escape Zuo Si, who had been wallowing in conspiracies.

The latter not only saw through her thoughts, but also took advantage of her, and asked in a nervous and slightly shy tone in a low voice: "Um...can I hug you? Although this is only the first time we have met, but I I feel my mother’s breath from you.”

"Of course, kid. If this is your deepest desire, I'm more than happy to play the part."

Saying that, Yalin took the initiative to open her arms, not noticing the flash of murderous intent.

No hesitation!

Seeing the opportunity to have close contact with the other party, Zuo Si pretended to be so excited that he couldn't control himself, rushed over and hugged the "wolf mother" tightly, and buried his face into his chest to prevent the other party from seeing his glowing face. Cold eyes.

If it were an adult male, such a blatant breast attack would almost 100% result in strong sanctions.

But if it were a boy who seemed to be lacking and longing for maternal love, the situation would be different.

At least at this moment, Yalin was not angry at all. Instead, she gently stroked Zuo Si's hair and comforted her in a very gentle voice: "Okay, my child, from now on you will no longer be alone. You will There are countless brothers and sisters, and I am a mother..."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

My originally calm spark began to lose control for some reason and was resonating with another spark in some indescribable way.

The object of resonance was the young man lying in his arms.

Almost at the same time, "Wolf Mother" also felt that the two arms holding her waist were tightening tighter and tighter, squeezing the muscles and internal organs like iron pliers, making people feel unbearable pain.

She tried to break free, but found that the opponent's strength was frightening. She wanted to use the power of the spark to escape, but the spark was in a resonance state and could not mobilize energy as usual.

"Damn! What are you doing? Let me go!"

Yalin was obviously a little panicked, and her body began to grow a lot of hair and transformed into a werewolf, trying to force the other party to release her through claws and sharp teeth.

Unfortunately, she had just completed the transformation when she saw that Zuo Si had changed from the werewolf before into a half-dragon form covered with dark blue scales, and the surface of the body was also covered with a layer of white that looked like plaster. The same protective layer.

Four-ring magic [Stoneskin]!

A very effective protective magic that can mitigate or even completely defend against physical attacks.

When the claws grabbed it, only a layer of stone debris was splashed, leaving no trace on the scales at all.

"Sorry, what I want is not brothers and sisters, let alone you, the mother of wolves, but the planeswalker spark ignited within me.

do you know?

The biggest mistake you made was to allow me to have zero-distance contact with you.

Now, you can neither use the power of the spark to teleport to other worlds, nor can you break free from my bonds.

So give up the struggle and accept your fate, because it's all in vain.

The more you struggle, the longer the process becomes and twice as painful. "

As he said that, Zuo Si allowed the werewolf planeswalker to scratch and bite him, only increasing the strength of the contraction of his two arms.

The next second...

Poof!

Click!

"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Accompanied by screams of extreme pain, Yalin's waist was directly folded back to 90 degrees, which was obviously a fracture of the spine.

Not only that!

The internal organs near the waist also ruptured under the squeeze of the huge external force. Important organs such as the kidneys, liver, intestines, etc. without exception began to bleed heavily. Several ribs near the lower part also broke, and one of them was even punctured. Bloody skin and muscles emerged from the back.

The horrifying scene is enough to make anyone who sees it feel numb in the scalp, followed by extremely real phantom pain.

At this moment, no matter how stupid the werewolf planeswalker is, he understands that this is actually a conspiracy.

There was no teenage werewolf who looked up to him as his mother, only a cunning hunter who wanted to steal the spark.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The biggest characteristic of Zuo Si is that once a goal is established, he will abandon all unnecessary kindness and compassion. He will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal, and he will never give up because of a soft heart or other factors.

He ignored Yalin's desperate and pleading eyes, raised the dragon claw and thrust it into the heart, and took out the shimmering planeswalker spark bit by bit at a very slow speed.

During this process, a large amount of blood gushed out along the wound, and the victim was in such pain that his whole body twitched violently uncontrollably.

Of course, this is not that Zuo Si is deliberately torturing the other party, but that the planeswalker's spark must be taken out while he is alive, otherwise it is very likely to be completely extinguished with the death of the other party.

After getting what he wanted, he immediately threw Yalin to the ground like trash, letting the blood dye the expensive carpet red.

After a while, the werewolf planeswalker breathed his last in pain.

"Hmm...a spark composed mainly of green energy and a little red energy? It seems that this thing is more suitable for druids and rangers, rather than mages specializing in the necromancy system. But it doesn't matter, after getting the spark anyway , Shane VII can slowly transform it to make it more suitable for black and blue."

After feeling the spark for a while, Zuo Si used his own unique technique to inhale it into his body for safekeeping.

Just a few seconds later, he took out a thick stack of planeswalker cards from inside the spark.

You don't need to ask to know that these cards all belong to the dead Yalin.

Most of the summoned creatures are various wolves and werewolves, and the spells are mainly natural and transformation magic. There is basically nothing that can make people feel bright.

There is only one gadget that can release red smoke in a large area and quickly infect the person who inhales the werewolf curse, which is somewhat interesting.

Through these cards, Zuo Si quickly confirmed his previous inference, which was that the werewolf planeswalker was really very weak. The weakest summoned creature was just a demon wolf captured from unknown time and space, and he also This wolf was made into a follower card and named "Patience".

The biggest feature of this follower is that it can howl to summon and control nearby canine creatures that are inferior to itself at any time and at any time. At the same time, it can enlarge or reduce its size as needed, and it will cause additional bleeding damage when biting.

If there is no corresponding magical means to stop bleeding, the unlucky person who is bitten will soon die from excessive blood loss.

When the level of "patience" reaches a certain level, you will also gain some spell-like abilities, such as making your teeth poisonous, spraying corrosive acid from your mouth, etc.

Before Yalin's scream before her death attracted the servants and the steward, Zuo Si quickly cast teleportation magic and disappeared.

As soon as he left a second ago, Yolande burst open the door and rushed in with a large group of servants and armed guards.

When they saw the werewolf corpse lying on the ground, they all gasped involuntarily.

The leader, the old manager, covered his heart and shouted in a shocked and angry voice: "Who can tell me what is going on? Why are werewolves appearing in the manor?"

"Mr...Mr. Steward! The clothes on this werewolf seem to be exactly the same as the doctor we invited before." A maid warned carefully.

"What?!"

The manager, Yolande, was instantly startled and hurriedly came closer to check. Sure enough, he found the white shirt, black vest, tight trousers and boots that were torn due to the transformation.

Especially the iconic scar across his left eye, he confirmed the maid's guess on the spot, and immediately roared angrily: "Who invited this doctor?"

"Sir, it's...it's me."

A male servant stood up with a panicked expression.

As a result, before he could defend himself, the steward Yolande raised his foot and kicked him to the ground with a bang, shouting at the guard next to him: "Put this idiot down and put him in the dungeon! He almost killed someone. Kill us all!”

"As you wish!"

The guard was obviously very angry. He didn't listen to the poor man's cries and begged for mercy. He went up and beat him severely, and then dragged the poor man away with his face covered in blood.

Everyone present knew that the final outcome waiting for him was to starve to death and die of thirst in the dungeon.

After the manservant's cry completely disappeared, a guard lowered his voice and asked: "General Manager, do you think the young man who calls himself Soth knows the true identity of the werewolf disguised as a doctor, so he deliberately entered the manor to find an opportunity?" Who killed him? Could he be the legendary high-level demon hunter in the church?"

"It's hard to say. Regarding this matter, you need to report it to the master immediately, and at the same time notify the nearby Skitarii to confirm the identity of the werewolf. In short, if Lord Soth appears again, remember to be respectful, he is extremely powerful Maybe he's a big shot from the holy city of Serban." Yolande warned in a serious tone.

After all, anyone who is not blind can see that there are two main reasons for Yalin's death.

One was that the waist was severed by a huge force, and the other was that the chest was punctured and caused massive bleeding.

No matter which one it is, it is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

After all, werewolves themselves are known for their strength, speed, and endurance.

The old manager simply couldn't imagine how a boy like Zuo Si, who didn't seem to have much muscle, could break a werewolf's waist with his arms.

Or……

Is the other party really a human being?

Could it be a powerful race pretending to be a vampire, angel or demon?

The more he thought about Yolande, the more worried he became. Apart from sending a few messengers, no one was allowed to leave the wall for the next few days, for fear that the monsters lurking deep in the jungle would take advantage of him.

Zuo Si obviously knew nothing about the panic he inadvertently caused by hunting Yalin.

At this moment, he was forced to engage in swordsmanship and close combat combat by his cheap teacher Solin.

I don't know what's wrong with this vampire planeswalker. As soon as they met, he threw away a sword without saying a word and immediately launched a fierce attack. His bellicosity was exactly the same as Nahiri's.

It’s truly a lineage!

It's just that this time is different from before. Due to the substantial improvement in various basic attributes, Zuo Si will finally not be crushed by the opponent in terms of strength and agility, but can barely be evenly matched.

Among them, strength was a big advantage. At first, Suolin, who was unprepared, almost suffered a big loss.

clang! clang! clang! clang!

As the metal weapons continued to emit crisp sounds and dazzling golden sparks during the collision, the two thick training broadswords were finally overwhelmed and shattered to pieces from the gap.

Judging from the degree of fragmentation of the sword body, it was obvious that the force of the impact was so terrifying that dense cracks appeared inside the sword body.

"Not bad! There is progress!"

Sorin Markov nodded with satisfaction and threw away the remaining half of the weapon in his hand.

"Dear mentor, I really don't understand why you care so much about my swordsmanship level, but are indifferent to my learning progress in magic." Zuo Si also threw away half of his training sword and complained softly.

Because this is so un-Planeswalker.

Although there are all kinds of weird things in the circle of planeswalkers, including those who shoot arrows, keep pets, and fight hand-to-hand with an axe, there is nothing that a planeswalker can't do unless you can imagine it.

But those strong men standing at the top of the pyramid, without exception, are dominated by magical power.

In Zuo Si's view, swordsmanship and close-quarters combat can be just a hobby, and there is no need to train to the level of a self-contained sect like Nahiri and Sorin.

After all, this not only takes up a lot of time and energy, but also requires constant fighting with various enemies and slowly finding your own rhythm, which is really not worth the gain.

Solin pursed his lips with a playful smile and replied: "As a person who can master the magic of life creation in just a few days, do I really need to worry about your learning progress in magic? In contrast, on the contrary, You are really sluggish in swordsmanship and close combat. And...you should have met Nahiri, right?"

"Oh? How do you know?"

Zuo Si immediately showed an expression of disbelief.

"Your sword told me.

Anyone who has fought against Nahiri will subconsciously retain some habitual movements in a short period of time.

Because her fighting method is so unique, anyone with a slower reaction speed will find it difficult to resist.

But if you keep up with this frequency, it will inevitably leave corresponding marks.

What's more, my nose is very sensitive and I can smell the faint smell of Nahiri's blood still remaining on you. "

Solin explained with a half-smile.

"A subconscious reaction and the smell of blood? That's it!"

Zuo Si instantly understood why this cheap teacher forced him to engage in swordsmanship and fighting as soon as they met. It turned out that he smelled Nahiri's blood and wanted to confirm it in this way.

Obviously, simply using a cleaning spell to remove blood stains accidentally stained on the body cannot escape the vampire's innate sensitivity to blood.

Especially for a vampire ancient planeswalker like Solin, whose lifespan may be second only to Ugin and Nicol Bolas, a nose finger may be more useful than a genetic tester.

"Tell me, what did you and her talk about? Also, how is she doing now?" Solin asked with interest.

Zuo Si's brain was running at high speed, and it took less than a second to respond immediately: "Ms. Nahiri's mental state is very unstable.

Perhaps due to being imprisoned in the prison cellar for too long and being affected by demonic thinking, she became very crazy, with a certain tendency to self-mutilation and bloodthirsty.

Most importantly, she now hates you and is desperate for revenge.

I just had a sword fight with her and was chased and teased for several days. "

"Crazy? Self-mutilation? Bloodthirsty? Want to take revenge on me?"

Solin was obviously aware of the potential danger of his former apprentice, and his expression quickly turned serious.

You must know that a few centuries ago, the reason why he was able to defeat Nahiri was entirely because the opponent did not know that he had the trump card of Archangel Avacyn. As a result, he lost two on one and did not choose to use the power of the spark. escape.

If we fight again now, it is still unclear who will win.

With Nahiri's character, she might choose to defeat them one by one, secretly defeating Archangel Avacyn first, and then seek revenge on her.

After all, in order to maintain the fragile ecological balance of Innistrad, Avacyn had to go out every day to deal with demons and vampires that humans simply couldn't deal with. It was very easy to be caught by setting traps in advance.

Thinking of this, Solin finally showed a worried look on his face, and asked in an uncertain tone: "How do you think she will take revenge?"

Zuo Si deliberately pretended to be embarrassed, lowered his head and thought for a long time, and then analyzed seriously: "It's hard to say that for a semi-crazy person, no matter what he does, it is not strange.

But if it were me, I might choose to find a way to destroy Archangel Avacyn first, and then destroy the Eldrazi seal in Zendikar's plane and lure all three titans to Innistrad.

You must know that the most important thing about revenge is to make the other party lose what they value most and taste unprecedented pain and despair.

Since you are so fond of your hometown, you are willing to spend a lot of time and energy on it, and even consume half of your strength to create Archangel Avacyn as a patron saint, then you will definitely be a very conspicuous person in the eyes of Ms. Nahiri target of attack. "

"Damn it!"

Zuo Si's analysis instantly made Solin unable to maintain his previous calmness. He broke his defense on the spot, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

Because he knew that if Nahiri did this, Innistrad would be completely finished.

Even if the newly resurrected spiritual dragon Ugin is brought over to join forces to seal the Eldrazi, the devastated ecology will not be able to return to its previous state.

Innistrad is not a high-magic time and space like Zendikar, where the energy is about to overflow. It is a relatively barren and weak world. Once the balance is broken, trying to restore it is tantamount to wishful thinking.

Seeing that Solin was frightened by the scene he painted, Zuo Si immediately took the opportunity to encourage: "Dear mentor, the seal of Zendikar time and space is no longer safe. I think it is time to transfer the Eldrazi to other time and space for sealing. ”

"Don't you want to..."

Solin obviously guessed something, and his eyes immediately widened in shock.

"Yes! You guessed it! I've found a perfect place to seal the Eldrazi."

Zuo Si opened his arms and waved ten fingers, creating the illusion of the bottomless abyss in the devil's hometown in the air.

"As you can see, this is a place filled with chaos and evil, a huge lair that is constantly giving birth to endless demonic creatures. The most important thing is that it has abnormally abundant energy, enough to attract the Eldrazi to come. Now, All you have to do is provide all the sealing technology, and I will take care of the rest myself."

Sorin was obviously moved, and immediately asked: "How can you guarantee that you can convince Nahiri to accept this plan?"

"It's very simple! Tell her that I have a way to free Zendikar from the threat of the Eldrazi forever. In fact, Lady Nahiri is very similar to you in some ways, and both have very special feelings for their homeland. So it's not difficult to convince her to accept it." Zuo Si assured confidently.

"You wait here, I need to seek Wujin's opinion."

After that, Solin ignored Zuo Si's reaction and directly activated the power of sparks to disappear.

Less than half an hour later, he came back with something that looked like scales and thrust it into his cheap apprentice's hand.

"Here, all of Ugin's research information on the Eldrazi is here, including the dragon runes it used when sealing it.

But one thing you must remember is that you must not kill any Eldrazi Titan, you can only temporarily seal them away.

Because the Eldrazi are projections from the dark void, no one knows what their true form looks like, let alone what role they play in the complex universe.

Ugin has emphasized more than once that the disaster caused by killing the Eldrazi is very likely to be 10,000 times more serious than the harm caused by them devouring hundreds of worlds. "

"Please don't worry. I completely agree with Lord Ugin in this regard. I will never try to kill any Eldrazi Titan."

Zuo Si made the promise without even thinking about it.

Kill Emrakul, Ulamog and Kozilek?

What a joke!

He was still counting on these three world-destroying monsters to be used as "nuclear bombs" placed on the silo to deter enemies who could not be defeated temporarily.

As for why it should be thrown into the Abyss instead of other planes, of course the will of the Abyss and the demons it breeds are the most powerful. They once led a huge war that swept the universe under the leadership of the Queen of Chaos. Its potential It is simply not comparable to other planes.

With these guys here, even if the Eldrazi breaks out of the seal and escapes one day, he will not be able to kill the endless demon army in a short time, which can buy Zuo Si enough time to react and prepare.

He didn't care how many demons would die, how many lords would be killed, or how much energy in the abyss plane would be devoured during this period of time.

In this way, in the next few days, Zuo Si began to study the knowledge recorded in the scales, as well as Ugin's detailed research records on the Eldrazi. If he encountered anything unclear, he would immediately ask Solin questions.

If Solin couldn't answer, he would immediately set off to find Ugin.

In just a few days, Zuo Si's knowledge of the dark void and the special life forms of the Eldrazi increased exponentially.

In addition, with the help of those dragon runes, he also figured out the nature of part of Wujin's non-attribute magic, and at least he could use the "soul fire" that the other party was famous for.

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