Warhammer Wizard

"Master, please speak, I'm listening," Raistlin responded.

Seeing his cold expression, Ogulevi let out an unpleasant laugh, "Don't worry, I'm not going to trade that artifact with you, I know you won't agree."

"Nothing that doesn't exist can't be traded." Raistlin spread his hands, saying that he really didn't have any artifacts.

"Ha ha……"

Ogulevi didn't believe it, but he didn't bother about it any more, and said sternly: "What I want is the knowledge of that kind of gem. It would be great if you could give me a few directly."

"That's the Miracle Stone," Raistlin said softly.

"Miracle gem!"

The flames in Oglevi's eyes flashed, revealing strong interest, and exclaimed: "Being able to store ten-level spells and release them instantly is indeed worthy of the name. The miracle gem should not be born naturally, but made by you, right?"

If the miracle gem was naturally produced, he couldn't have heard of it.

Even the rarest things are recorded.

What's more, a magical item as powerful as a miracle gem, once it appears in the world, will inevitably spread to the world very quickly, and it is impossible to remain unknown.

"I made it." Raistlin nodded and admitted that he couldn't hide it from the other party.

"very good!"

The purple tentacles of Ogulevi's chin trembled, and the shriveled tentacles were like a dead snake struggling, showing that he was in a very excited mood at this time, and he raised his voice slightly and said: "Tell me the method of making miracle gems, Then, I support you as Emperor Orienther, and the empire belongs to you!"

He had expected Raistlin to agree.

As a result, Raistlin's expression didn't change at all, he shook his head and said, "I don't agree with this deal."

"Oh?" Ogulevi was a little surprised. "You planned for so long, didn't you just want to become emperor? If you have my support, no one can stop you."

"Master, why do you pretend to be ignorant?" Raistlin was unmoved. "The empire is already in my pocket. The master used my empire to make deals with me. Going back and forth, doesn't it mean that I use the method of making miracle gems for nothing? It was given to the master, how could it be so cheap?"

Ogrevi's face sank, and he sneered: "Your empire?"

"Let me go!"

Raistlin replied proudly: "After today, Orienther is my empire. My will is the empire's will."

"Have you asked my opinion?" Ogulevi said solemnly.

"Hahaha... Master, what do you think I'm doing here today?" Raistlin laughed, completely losing his previous fear.

When Ogulevi pointed out his secret and hoped that both sides would not lose both sides, he actually showed his cowardice.

Originally, he was unilaterally threatened by Ogulevi. The strength of the strongest wizard in history is unfathomable, and the unknown is terrifying. Now Ogulevi has also shown his fear of himself. Even if he has not yet reached the upper limit of the opponent's strength, it is not far away!

When the veil of the unknown is lifted, it is naturally not so scary.

Perhaps Ogulevi's strength is stronger than his own body, and the result of the life-and-death battle is seventy-three, or even ninety-one.

But he must be more afraid of death than himself!

Ogulevi has lived for more than two thousand years. He has paid too much for immortality and cherishes his own life extremely. This can also be seen from his behavior. With a 90% confidence in killing himself, he would not take risks.

One word to describe Ogulevi is: Gou.

Two words: Steady!

Unless there is a 100% certainty, Ogulevi will go to the empire to fight with himself. Moreover, he was holding a handle of his in his hand.

Ogurevi stole the secrets of the Lich Transformation Ritual!

This involves the power and authority of the "Lord of the Necromancer". Once He knows this, he will never sit back and ignore it. No matter how strong Ogrevi is, no matter how high his wisdom is, in front of the terrifying abyss evil god, he will never stand still. How much better than an ant.

Ogulevi frowned. He has not been so passive for many years, but Ren is indeed different from others, and he is very accurate about his scruples and weaknesses.

"Everything is not absolute." He said sternly: "Ren, don't think that I dare not fight with your life."

"I am waiting for Grandmaster in the imperial capital." Raistlin was not afraid.

Ogrevie was silent.

A wrong step, a wrong step, although his cards have not been played, Ren has the upper hand.

Raistlin's attitude softened and he was no longer so aggressive. He smiled and said, "Master, I am very interested in this transaction. However, I will not use the miracle gem manufacturing method to make transactions. It is rumored, but you can exchange the miracle gem with the master."

The miracle gem is synthesized by the workbench in the pixel world, and Ren has no way of making it himself.

He just can't do it if he wants to teach others.

"Only trade gems..." Ogulevi pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Also, how are you going to trade?"

Raistlin saw through Ogrevie's mind at a glance, and after he got the miracle gem, he did research and deciphered the manufacturing method.

But this is not possible.

Even Ren himself doesn't understand the principle of synthesizing gems. The workbench is like a "black box". Put materials on it to consume soul diamonds and get the results automatically.

If Master Oglevi can decipher the method, he will recognize it himself.

Raistlin said, "The materials for making miracle gems are very precious and rare, and the cost is high, worth more than 15 million gold shields. I have only made one for so many years, and I have used them just now. finished product."

Nine points are true and one point is false, and the cost price has directly increased tenfold.

Ogulevi's mind is omnipotent and can only judge the goodwill and malice of others, but he can't distinguish lies. Raistlin said that the value is as much as it is, and he can't refute it.

"Fifteen million gold shields for an instant spell..."

Ogulevi's tentacles swayed gently, and even though he had long lost interest in wealth, he felt that the cost of this spell was too great.

"I will give the Master three miracle gems at most, and promise to deliver them to Elaine within ten years." Raistlin took out his chips, "What is the Master going to exchange for it?"

"What do you want?" Ogrevey asked rhetorically.

Raistlin turned to look at the surrounding palaces, "Master, is this a spell you created?" Seeing Ogurevi hesitated before nodding, he continued: "With all the magical knowledge about this spell, if Master If you can teach it to me, it can be worth a miracle gem."

"This is my highest achievement in magic in more than two hundred years, and I can only exchange you for a miracle gem?" Ogulevi felt insulted, and the flames in his eyes rose.

Raistlin raised the price: "One and a half."

"Not enough!" Ogurevy refused without hesitation, saying, "Magic knowledge is priceless."

"But it can be copied indefinitely." Raistlin answered immediately.

Knowledge is power. This is a well-known saying that all spellcasters in the world understand. However, the dissemination of knowledge has almost no cost. Knowledge will not be lost because it is mastered by more people. The reason why it is called priceless is because of human beings selfish.

Ogulevi understood what Raistlin meant, and said coldly, "I tell you this spell, which is equivalent to weakening my power."

This disappears and the other rises!

To strengthen your opponent is to weaken yourself.

Even if Raistlin couldn't master the spell, he could find a way to target or even decipher it based on his understanding of the spell.

"I handed the Master Miracle Gem to weaken my power," Raistlin said sternly.

A miracle gem can instantly cast a ten-level spell, and it plays a great role in the battle, enough to reverse the whole situation and win with one hit!

The Miracle Gem was in the hands of Ogrevi, and the power it exerted would only be more terrifying.

However, Ogulevi just shook his head and refused to let go.

The palace was quiet.

This transaction is betting that he can make more profit. Ogulevi is confident that he can research the method of making miracle gems, and his magic level and strength will greatly increase; Raistlin believes that he can master this spell and restrain the opponent in the future.

The information on both sides was incomplete, and at the same time, they also guessed the other's mind.

So it stood still for a while.

"The voting is almost over." Ogulevi said suddenly.

In the Temple of Truth on the other side of the empire, there are only a few dozen imperial parliamentarians who have not yet voted, and the vote will be completed in two or three minutes at most. Then, Ren was going to announce the results of the vote, and submit the proposal to the Supreme Council for a show of hands voting on the spot.

Ogulevi could wait and bargain slowly, but Ren couldn't.

"We have a lot of time, and the situation in the Empire is completely under my control. I can't make any waves." Raistlin showed a calm smile.

He bid again: "Two and a half miracle gems for the master's spell."

Ogulevi was still thinking about it, and Raistlin added: "In addition to half a piece, please master to vote for me at the Supreme Council later."

"A vote that determines the future of the empire is only worth half a gem?" Ogulevi was very dissatisfied.

But he was moved by the offer.

"The miracle gem can't be divided into two halves, only half of it is given to the master." Raistlin waved his hand, "This vote is considered a bonus. If the master doesn't want to vote, I can give you two miracle gems, the other half. A gem is worth seven and a half million gold shields."

"What do I want the golden shield for?"

Ogulevi's reaction was completely expected by Raistlin. For a great wizard who has lived for more than 2,000 years, the equivalent of gold will never be comparable to a magic item.

He nodded without thinking for a long time: "Three miracle gems, deal!"

The fate of the empire was decided at this moment.

Agreeing to the deal also means that Ren and Ogulevi have reached a truce agreement, and neither side will have another dispute until the deal is completed.

The corners of Raistlin's mouth rose slightly.

Ogulevi glanced at him, and said very coldly: "Is it so happy to be the emperor of Orienther?"

"Of course." Raistlin looked serious.

"Then congratulations." Ogulevi congratulated, but there was no trace of joy on his face.

He witnessed with his own eyes the creation of the Oriente Empire by Emperor Alphard, and later took the imperial power from the descendants of the Emperor Alphard.

For more than a thousand years, he has been the actual supreme ruler of the empire. Although he is far away from the empire now, he doesn't care much, but he still secretly pays attention to the whereabouts of the empire in the dark region. Now that the empire has been taken over by Ren, he is very heartbroken. feel bad.

It's like a beloved toy, tired of playing with it and throwing it away.

But seeing someone else pick it up, maintain it with care, and look new and more beautiful than ever, the child who threw away the toy was not happy.

Raistlin was keenly aware of Ogulevi's thoughts and didn't want the other party to go back on it, so he said, "Master, there is no evidence, can we complete part of our deal first?"

"Can you take out the miracle gem now?" Ogulevi snorted.

"Can't get it out."

Raistlin admitted frankly, "But I can tell the master what the miracle gem is made of. Maybe the master can research it himself and don't need to trade it with me."

The proposition is tempting.

"Okay." Ogrevey agreed immediately, "You speak first."

"The main material of the miracle gem is the Childalin gem, and it uses a lot." Raistlin said it simply.

"Childarin Gem..."

The flames in Oglevi's eyes lit up.

He had guessed that it was related to the Childalin gem, and he guessed it right.

There are more than a dozen things that can be used to store spells in the world, such as magic scrolls, gems and some monster organs, etc., but the most effective is the Childalin gem. After storing, it can be released by crushing, without consuming any mana and soul power, as long as the action is fast enough, the casting is slightly faster than instant casting!

To use a lot, this is also a clue.

Raistlin couldn't help laughing when he saw Ogulevi, who was in deep thought. This was exactly the effect he wanted. Ogulevi invested time and energy in researching the miracle gem. A wizard who has been pursuing magical knowledge all his life, subconsciously will think and explore.

But this is bound to be futile.

Synthesizing the root of miracle gemstones is not alchemy, and even if he directly stated the formula, Ogrevi could not find any results.

"Master, it's your turn to speak." Raistlin interrupted Ogulevi's thoughts.

He was a little dissatisfied, but still said: "This is the 'Augurevi's Phantom Realm' invented by me. It is an eleventh-level spell that combines arcane magic and psionic energy to create a 'Phantom Realm' for me. , everything you see is an illusion."

"It's really an illusion!"

Raistlin was taken aback. In fact, he had guessed that it might be an illusion, but he was still surprised to hear that Ogrewy confirmed it.

What kind of illusion can't even see through the will of truth and the all-seeing eye?

"It's both an illusion and a reality."

Ogulevi said something ambiguous.

Raistlin couldn't understand for a while, and exclaimed again: "Master created an eleventh-level spell!"

Although Ogulevi didn't give the detailed information of this spell, but from his own experience, its power is absolutely powerful, and it is not limited to the effects that he has seen, and there must be more effects hidden.

Eleventh-level spells touch the realm of the gods.

With the wisdom of mortals, Ogrevi once again surpassed the gods!

Immediately, Raistlin reacted and asked, "Master, tell me the name of this spell, aren't you afraid that I will master it from the door key?"

"If you can raise the key of the door to the eleventh ring~www.readwn.com~ it doesn't matter whether you master the realm of phantom spirits." Ogulevi's tone was not without smugness, and he couldn't help revealing: "Besides, , this spell is useless even if you have learned it, it requires several spellcasting materials..."

The words stopped abruptly halfway through.

Ogulevi realized that he had said too much, and with Ren's intelligence, it was easy to infer a lot of things.

"You can go." Ogulevi issued an order to evict the guests.

Raistlin felt regretful in his heart, but he also knew that it was useless to stay for a long time. It was very dangerous to be in the realm of the phantom spirits of Ogulevi. He bowed and said, "Master, farewell."

Four Raistlin teleported out of Elaine Tor.

They merged with the ten archmage clones and cast mass teleportation away from this illithid city and the terrifying lich in the city.

At the same time, the last Imperial Parliament came to power and completed the vote, and the results were obvious. (