Mage Joan

Medea noticed that Joan was fascinated by the statues displayed outside the cave door, and stopped, introducing him to the origin of these "artworks".

"The guy I turned into a stone statue is nothing good."

"The seven dwarfs, claiming to be miners, are actually a group of thieves, trying to dig a tunnel and sneak into my cave to steal."

"There are also those clever underground gnomes who thought they could sneak in with a few rough illusions and take away money that did not belong to them. Now they know they are wrong, but it is too late to wake up."

Medea crossed her arms across her chest, her lips sneered, and turned to look at a half-human, half-snake stone statue.

"As for the snake men, they are the gangsters of the old black dragon Yanus who tried to invade the silent palace. Of course, I did not let them succeed."

"It turns out that this is the Snakeman..." Joan nodded in comprehension. "I have seen the illustration of the Snakeman in the school library literature. It is said that this half-human and half-snake monster is divided into three subcategories Among them, the person with the snake head is the "hybrid snake man", and the one with only the human torso and arms is called the "devil snake man."

"Yes, there is also a pure-blooded snake person, which looks almost exactly like yours, but if you look closely, you can still see the subtle characteristics of the snake, such as a longitudinal crack in the pupil, a split tongue, and a root in the ear. A few scales."

Medea went on to say: "These three serpents have different lineages and endowments."

"The pure blood snake man is the most cunning, full of ghost ideas, and has a stronger talent for casting spells than the other two snake men."

"Hybrid snake people are not as clever as pure blood snake people, and their spell-casting talents are inferior, but stronger than pure blood snake people."

"The demon snake man is the foolishest among the three kinds of snake men, the savage near beast, the worst spellcasting talent, the strength is strong, fierce and aggressive."

"Medea, you seem to know the Snakemen very well."

Qiao An glanced at the head of the sorceress, and countless white snakes fell down like silver hair.

Both the Snake Man and the Snake-haired Banshee are "humanoid monsters." Joan suspects that there is a pedigree connection between the two, and it is likely that they have a common ancestor.

"Joan, don't connect me to the Snakeman, we are two completely different creatures!"

Seeing the mind of the young mage, Medea gave him a weird look, apparently disdain to climb relatives with the snake man.

"In the most northern part of this abyss, near the Great Rift Valley of Yodenheim, a group of serpents settled, claiming to be the heir of an ancient empire, and the cowhide was annoyingly nasty!"

Medea said angrily.

"It's not a snakeman bragging. In fact, as early as the prehistoric era of the Valais world, before humans, dragons and giants have become the rulers of this world, the snakemen are indeed the oldest aborigines on this land. One of them, indeed, once built a powerful snake man empire."

Joan stroked his chin and recalled the historical documents he had read in the library.

"However, with the changes of the times, the snake-man empire has also turned from prosperity to decay, and finally collapsed and disintegrated. Today, we can only examine the empire's glorious civilization in the few ancient surviving ancient ruins."

"The two things that the Serpents are most proud of are, first, that their ancestors were strong, they conquered vast territory, and built a huge empire, and second, they were born with arcane blood, and have several spells that have been handed down to this day. It was invented by the ancient Master of the Serpent."

"Some extremely arrogant Snakeman scholars even claim that our human ancestors initially followed the Snakeman to learn spell-casting skills and inherited the magical heritage of the Snakeman Empire. Therefore, today's human civilization will be born. From this perspective, all Of all human arcane spellcasters are considered spiritual successors of ancient snake-man scholars."

"Of course, there is no convincing evidence for this statement. The current mainstream view in academia is more inclined to think that elves are the mentors who lead human contact and systematic learning of arcane knowledge. Perhaps our ancestors also asked the snake people I have studied arcane, but certainly not as much influence on humans as elves."

Medea listened with interest to Joan about the history of the Snakeman, and later made a rather sharp evaluation.

"The ancestors of the Serpents may be brilliant, but their children and grandchildren have fallen long ago, and even the proud heritage of magic has mostly been lost. I really don't understand where they come from.

"Listening to what you said, the snake people of the north of the abyss are hostile to the Temple of Silence?" Joan asked Medea.

"This is complicated."

Medea's complexion became a bit gloomy.

"A long time ago, when the place where the snake people settled was still called "Abyss Snake Cave", the behavior was still relatively low-key. Although these guys are not very flattering, they will not take the initiative to come and find me trouble."

"Unfortunately, such a good day is gone, since the old black dragon Yanus Bloodstone and his idiot son Li Xini broke into the Abyss Snake Cave, conquered the Snake Race, and renamed the Abyss Snake Cave as'Abyss 'Dragon Nest', this force has become more and more overbearing, and the threat to the surrounding areas is also increasing."

"I do hate the Snakeman, but if there is no black dragon backing behind the Snakeman, the Snakeman would not dare to come to me for trouble, so in the final analysis, the pair that I hate the most is the father and son Yanus and Lisini!"

Speaking of which, a strange blush suddenly appeared on Medea's face, and Joan whispered in his ear, whispering, "The father and the son have asked me to marry each other, and they both know this matter and publicly stated that Don't mind."

Joan was dumbfounded.

If the father and son fall in love with a woman at the same time, it is justified, but listening to Medea’s meaning, the father and son seem to be greedy for her beauty, and there is no true feeling at all, forcing her to be a mistress is already very Excessively, the father and son didn't even mind sharing mistresses, and it was almost morally destructive.

Medea snorted, and he said bitterly, "So, every time I think of the couple of sons and daughters, I can't help but feel sick!"

Joan looked sympathetically at the warlock, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

Medea grinned reluctantly and took his hand.

"Forget it, not to mention these annoying things, do you remember the pair of petrified lizards that we caught in the navel of the mining area? Grey birds are responsible for feeding them and taking good care of them."

"The female lizard has laid a few eggs and is hatching, so I will take you to see it."

"Okay."

Joan couldn't bear to see Medea's face covered with sadness, so he stopped asking about the black dragon father and son, and accompanied her to visit the petrified lizard.

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