Broad World

    After a few minutes of silence, Apodale was the first to come back to his senses, and ran over excitedly and gave Henry a bear hug: "Damn! Man! You really did something earth-shattering. Big event! Defeating the avatar of the gods, I can’t imagine how you did it. It’s crazy."    "Haha! I think we won’t have to fight and kill any enemies in the future. I believe that as long as you report Henry's name, the other party will be frightened." Imoen also raised his hands and cheered.     "Hey! I wanted to find a **** to hack and slash in my lifetime, but I have never had a chance. When I have time, you have to talk about the battle process, so that I have a bottom."  ;   There is no doubt that there can be no second person except "Blood Axe" Kogen who can speak with such air. Judging from those twinkling little eyes, he was definitely not joking, but really planning to find a **** to practice his hands. I don't know how this guy's brain developed, but he didn't have any fear at all.     At the moment when everyone gathered together, Viconia suddenly walked forward with a complex expression and bowed deeply: "Congratulations, your power is finally strong enough to fight the gods. Ms. Lost asked me to bring a sentence, she hopes you can reconsider that proposal."    "What proposal?!" After hearing this sentence, Jasila immediately asked vigilantly. . As a harpist, she obviously does not allow a mortal like Henry to fall to the evil side, because that will break the fragile balance between good and evil, and it is likely to cause catastrophic consequences.     "It's nothing, it's just that the goddess of night Shar wants to form an alliance with me to fight against Hall, the **** of vengeance, but I refused." Henry said without hesitation. The truth of the facts.     He does not intend to have too much contact with the gods for the time being, so he is ready to use the power behind the Harp League. I believe that the goddess of the moon, Suren, and the mother of magic, Mystra, upon hearing this news, will definitely stop the conspiracy of Shar. Thus. This goddess who likes to play conspiracies and tricks will not have the energy to make trouble for herself for a long time.     Obviously, Henry is no weaker than the gods who like to plot plots and tricks in terms of strategy. In the case of equal intelligence between the two parties. He is confident that he will not lose to anyone. After all, as a traverser, he can look at the world with a detached perspective. It's not like those indigenous people have very big limitations.     Just like this time using the hatred between the gods to get rid of Shar's entanglement, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to think about it, and most people even dare not even think about it. In their eyes, gods are powerful, sacred, and omnipotent. Even if they become powerful in the future, they still retain a trace of awe in their hearts. It can be said that this phenomenon is very common, even for lunatics like the lord of the dragon lich Samast.     After learning of Henry's decision, Jasila finally breathed a sigh of relief and warned: "You have made the right choice. Don't get involved in the battle between the gods easily. Otherwise. It won’t take long for you to find yourself becoming more and more involuntary, and finally sinking into the quagmire."    "Don’t worry, I never like trouble, especially those who never have The result is a big trouble." Henry showed a meaningful smile after speaking. He turned around and said to the dark elf priest who was waiting for a reply: "Please tell Ms. Lost, I am not interested in her proposal, please stop pestering it."    "Understood, I will This sentence was conveyed to the goddess as it was." After Viconia finished speaking, there was no more movement, but she closed her eyes and prayed silently, which seemed to be conveying some information.     After seeing the two men finished this serious topic, Imoeng by nature frankly pointed at the blood on Henry's chest and asked with concern: "Where did the blood come from? Should you not? Could it be some serious injury?"    "No. To be precise, he has already died once. The warrior guardian of the dark elves, Shiventam, launched a surprise attack when I was relaxed. The sharp magic sword pierced the heart from behind, this is what was left at that time."    Speaking of this incident. Henry couldn't help but feel afraid for a while. As a saying goes, anyone who drowns can swim. He used to think that he had a good understanding of warriors, and felt that this professional attack method was too single, requiring only one or two spells to be immune to almost all physical attacks.     Although it is true in theory, it is easy to go wrong in practice. After all, no matter how simple spells and gestures are, he needs to keep his head clear. He was knocked to the ground this time, and he was pierced by a sword before his consciousness had time to recover.     "Siventam? I have heard of this name. He is called the fighter of the spider goddess Rose. He is a very powerful demigod. It’s hard to imagine. You can share Such enemies fought and survived." Solaufen explained the origin of this **** to everyone in a very emotional tone.     After all, as a demigod who is not well-known, Shiventam's holy name is only circulated among a handful of dark elf men. Residents like Aberdare and Imoen who live on the surface have never heard of it at all.     There are too many gods in Faerun Continent, and many of them have fallen before they even have time to spread their doctrines. Coupled with the fact that there are often ancient gods who wake up from their deep sleep, even learned mages can't remember so many, let alone most ordinary people.     Imoon widened his eyes in excitement, and quickly raised Henry's arm and begged: "Tell me about the situation at that time! What is the **** like? It's like the book said, the whole body Is it emitting a dazzling light?"    Henry smiled and touched the girl’s hair and explained: "It’s not so exaggerated. The appearance of Shiventam’s incarnation is a huge black spider with only the head. The head keeps the face of a dark elf male. The spider goddess Rose is a very beautiful dark elf woman, and Qi Yawen Sari, the goddess of immortality and vengeance, is possessed by Liluo, the eldest daughter of the Geralt family."     "Oh... my goodness! Boss, wouldn't you kill all three of them at once, right?!!!" Demon-born Elf Fide was shocked and even said badly Requested.     She felt that this adventure was too exciting, and it had subverted her worldview. First confronted the mighty legendary mage, Joan Erinikas, in the Arcatraz, followed by mass killings in the submarine city of the Sahua murloc, then entered the underdarkness and disguised as cruel and cunning dark elves, and finally more It leads to the gods.     For ordinary adventurers. It is worth bragging about all of these things to be able to experience any of these things in person and survive, but none of them are left behind, and there is no reduction in staff from beginning to end. It can be described as a miracle.     "Yes, they were all killed by me. Uster Nazareth also collapsed completely and sank into the abyss. I now declare that this underground trip has ended successfully!" There was a hint of excitement on Henry's face. He can finally relax now and no longer have to worry about the enemies hiding in the dark.     "Haha! That's great! We should go to Joan Irenicus to calculate the ledger." Aberdare also clenched his fists excitedly.     Suddenly, the members of the adventure squad began to become elated. If they weren't still underground, I'm afraid they would have begun to celebrate. They have been suppressed for too long, and they have maintained a high level of tension since leaving the Forbidden City. Now I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.     After a few minutes, Aidaron, who had been silent for a long time, lowered his haughty head and whispered: "Mighty human beings, what you do deserves any reward, I am willing to spend half of my gold coins. And gems, plus two powerful magic items to express your gratitude. I don’t know if you can accept it?"    I have to say that this silver dragon gave very good terms , It can be called heavy bleeding. Although the good dragon is more talkative than the evil dragon, the greedy habit engraved in the soul is still quite serious, just disdain to use violence to **** it.     Seeing that the other party is so sincere. Henry nodded in satisfaction: "Generally no problem, but I want to add one more. I want a bit of your blood."    "Yes." Aidaron agreed without even thinking about it. Fulfilled this requirement.     She knows that spellcasters often use dragon blood to perform rituals and make magic items. So I didn't ask too much. We must know that many young metal dragons made their first fortune through selling their blood. This is not news at all among the good dragons.     But it is a pity that although this silver dragon guessed the beginning, but did not guess the end, otherwise it would definitely go crazy.     Henry is of course used to make magic items, but this magic item is a bit special, that is, the human leather magic armor obtained in the Ascatraz bridge area. This evil armor can only exert its true power after it is soaked in the blood of the silver dragon, so it has this additional condition.     After reaching a verbal agreement, Aidaron cut the corner of his mouth with his paw. After drawing some blood, quickly cast the spell. In the blink of an eye, she changed from a majestic silver dragon to a human female exuding mature charm. She directly took out a magic pocket and connected her half plane. A large number of gold coins and gems were dumped on the ground in an instant, and a hill soon formed.     "Wow! This is the first time I have seen so many treasures. It's so exciting." Imoen stood by and danced and danced.     "If you like it, take it as much as you like. Each of you has a share." Henry also took the dragon egg out of the dimensional bag. He has gained enough from this underground trip, so he plans to distribute these to these teammates.     As soon as Aidaron saw the dragon egg~www.ltnovel.com~, he immediately rushed forward, gently stroking the shell that exudes a faint radiance, the expression is gentle like a mother holding a baby , At the same time murmured in his mouth: "Bahamut, my dear child, you finally came back safely."    "Madam, I suggest you better be careful in the future One point, this time Joan Erinikas even transformed a white dragon egg into a silver dragon egg, in order to fool the dark elves, and then let his men personally sacrifice to the lower demon lord. Just imagine. If the plan is successful, what will be the consequences? Obviously, the unborn young dragon will be infected by the power of the abyss, even if it can barely break out of the shell, it will fall to the evil camp." At this time, Henry did not forget. Make some trouble for Joan Irenicus... (to be continued)