Chapter 182 The Son of Slaughter and the Half-Elves
Just a few hours after the broken ship that Levi and the others were on left for Silvermoon City, the banks of the Sebring River were covered with the footprints of slimes.
As for where they came from
Of course it's because Levi now has a bad habit of spitting everywhere he goes.
If the elegant silver dragons knew about it, they would definitely feel ashamed.
At first, most of them still maintained their original slime appearance, but as they explored around the river bank and ate more and more small creatures such as toads, caterpillars, and grasshoppers on the surface, they gradually became ugly.
Found their traces.
However, once a slime leaves the group and acts alone, his IQ drops exponentially, and he gradually becomes mentally retarded before he has traveled more than three to five miles.
At this moment, there was a slime exploring the Sebring River. Because it was a bit greedy, it said that it had not seen the grass on the surface and wanted to taste it first. When it started to act, all the small creatures around it were eaten.
His companion had eaten all the food, and he was so depressed and angry that he had no choice but to explore the river alone.
But as its companions moved away and the temperature gradually dropped, it gradually forgot what it was originally supposed to do, and could only wander aimlessly following its instincts and the remaining 'exploration commands' in its mind.
'Maybe the fish in the river ahead will taste good.'
With such a beautiful thought, just as he was about to jump into the ice-filled river, a shadow quickly enlarged above him.
"Hey!!!" It was so frightened that it quickly clung to the pebbles nearby.
And this evasive action also saved it from the fate of turning into a puddle of cakes.
Several heavy sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground were heard in succession.
But several human figures in cloaks landed by the river, and their voices were heard.
"With such powerful ice power, could it be that the guarding dragon has appeared before?"
"There are signs of being breathed on the other side of the river. I don't know which legend he has fought with. Is there anyone else who has noticed our purpose, or is it from the Church of the God of Murder?"
"Unlikely, no traces of the use of other alien powers have been detected, and the encounter seems to be extremely short. It may also be a strange legendary warrior."
"Okay, let's start a preliminary investigation based on this conclusion."
"Are your prophecy spells ready? Can you locate the Son of Slaughter?"
"It seems to be moving in the direction of Silvermoon City."
"Tsk, then that silver dragon is most likely on that ship. It's too dangerous to follow it. Please inform the person in charge of Silver Moon City directly. Be sure to secretly control the son of murder. This is my lord's.
Will! Never allow it to be disobeyed!"
"My Lord Wanqi, your iron fist will surely make the entire continent tremble."
"Pray! My Lord Ben!"
"Let's do this. As for you, when can you climb up to one of the round tables of the Zhentarim chapter in Drinkwater?"
"This was already fast, but this incident may lower the Zhentarim's assessment of me."
"Hmph! Then resolve this matter from beginning to end as soon as possible. My Lord does not need incompetent waste."
"Do your will."
Soon the leader and his companions left again using [Dancing Air Technique]. When the other one was also about to leave, he suddenly let out a light sigh:
"Why are there actually slimes in the North? It's actually a rare metalized slime. Haha, it's a blessing from misfortune. If you go back and cultivate it, maybe it can continue to evolve."
Then he grabbed the poor slime, pinched it twice, took out a bottle, put it in it, and played with it with great interest.
Bingbingbing!
"Mugh!"
The slime transformed into a tentacle and knocked on the bottle, angrily protesting the other party's atrocities, but it made the mage laugh.
It seemed that something happy finally dispelled his depression due to the failure of the mission.
At the same time, Levi was standing on the bow of the broken ship that had sailed fifty miles away, admiring the scenery of the Northland.
Calvin, on the other hand, told Levi Mopu about the news he had heard about Sammaster and the Dragon Cult when he was in Kishui City:
"It is rumored that Sammaster was once one of the chosen ones of the Goddess of Magic, but he fell for unknown reasons and even attempted to attack Alustriel, who was also a chosen one. In the end, the God of Magic took away the 'Silver Fire' given by the Goddess of Magic.
'.
"But for some reason, Sammaster didn't die completely. He also claimed that the end was coming and that only the dragon of death could control the world. For this reason, he founded the Dragon Cult and created the first Dracolich in Corell.
, a dracolich transformed from a red dragon—Shagrira.
"After that, he successively created several dracolichs, including the child of the Silver Moon Dragon Mother.
"A team of Harpers tried to ambush him, but seriously underestimated their opponent's strength. In the end, the God of Dawn came to the world as an incarnation and killed him personally. He was also injured for it, and his divine blood was collected by the priest.
It seemed that the Church of the God of Dawn had made it into an artifact that could restore injuries. The miracle was also widely spread throughout the North.
"But at that time, I was just an insignificant mage in Jishui City, and the rumors I heard may not be true."
Levi's fingers kept tapping the side of the ship and said: "Since it is a story widely circulated throughout the North, then the core news should not be false, otherwise the Church of Dawn would not sit idly by and ignore it. So, Sammaster
Already dead."
As he said this, he couldn't help but look up at the silver dragon Terry, who was still floating in mid-air in a state of confusion. He had a headache, and decided that if he had time, he would go to this similar person who seemed unwilling to mention this matter to make some insinuations.
After all, this is related to his subsequent development plan for the North. If the Dragon Worship Cult is really that powerful and can directly threaten his body, then the original plan may really need to be revised.
If it really doesn't work, just follow the example of Silver Moon Dragon Mother, and continue to be the boss behind the scenes.
At this moment, the elf's voice suddenly sounded from behind: "But there are signs that Sammaster does not seem to be dead."
Levi frowned slightly and looked back at the captain of the ranger.
The ranger captain bowed to Li Wei and said: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Long, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you, I just happened to hear you talking about Sammaster. I just felt that as someone who had participated in the destruction of Bailong
Those who have experienced it at the teaching base feel that I need to tell you some information."
"Oh? What an honor." Levi raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his hand with interest to signal the other party to continue.
The ranger captain seemed to be afraid that the other party would not like her identity as an elf, so she took off the cloak on her head, revealing her ears that were slightly shorter than those of an elf, blinked and said:
"My name is Ellini. As you can see, I am a half-elf and an ordinary ranger in Silvermoon City.
"In the Falling Leaf Moon of the year 916 in the Valley Calendar, the Silver Moon Dragon Mother and Silver Wing Mianxia, who had just experienced the pain of losing their son, went around in the north to eradicate various strongholds of the Dragon Worship Cult.
"But our team found relevant books and related materials about the lich transformation ritual at that stronghold, so we have reason to believe that Sammaster may have been transformed into a lich.
"In recent years, the remnants of the Dragon Worship Cult still often act in the name of Sammaster, but the evidence after the final destruction did not find any trace of him, but they found signs of collusion with the Abyss Demon.
"Although if you build a nest in the North, it will be a rare blessing for the people of the North and the entire Silver Moon Federation. However, as a member of the Silver Moon Federation, I still feel it is my responsibility to inform this information.
For you."
After hearing this information, Li Wei's expression became solemn.
This was a big boss that had to be solved by the incarnation of a god.
I couldn't help but solemnly thank the ranger captain and said: "Thank you for providing this information. It is very important to me."
"You're welcome."
Elliny forced a smile and nodded to him, her ears drooped, and she wanted to turn around and leave, but she couldn't help but asked weakly:
"Mr. Long, after knowing this, will you still stay in the North?"
Li Wei saw her thoughts at a glance and said to her with a smile: "Not only will I stay in the North and in the Silver Moon Federation, but I have built that city. So, you don't have to worry about the disaster this year.
, I will find a way to help solve it."
"Huh?" Elliny's long ears that were originally drooping immediately stood up when she heard this. She seemed to be extremely surprised and asked in disbelief: "Is this true?"
Levi continued to smile and nodded.
"That's great. I, Elline, only want to thank you on behalf of the refugees of the Silver Moon Federation for your kindness and generosity."
"I have my purpose, this is just incidental." Levi waved his hand.
However, Ellini pursed her lips and glanced at Li Wei, lowered her head and continued to ask in a low voice: "Then when you build this city, will you also take in us elves like Silver Moon City?"
Levi asked strangely: "Why not?"
"But but"
Ellini, however, felt guilty and padded the deck with her toes, saying: "I heard that it was because our Elf Royal Court cast a curse called the 'Dragon Madness Lock' that many of your dragons died.
, so it seems that you dragons generally don’t like us elves very much. I even heard that the green dragons particularly like the elves.”
But Li Wei smiled: "I'm not a man-eating dragon, so let me ask you, what is your belief?"
The half-elf raised his head blankly and replied truthfully: "Reporting to Mr. Long, my belief is the forest and ranger goddess Mei Kaili. In fact, most of the elves and half-elves in the North are her believers.
She is a very kind deity who loves and protects us."
"Isn't that right? The people who created the 'Dragon Madness Lock' back then were those long-eared people who claim to be high elves and believe in the elves' main religion. They have now abandoned you and fled to Yongju Island alone.
"You don't need to bear the guilt of others, and don't let history be your burden.
Chapter completed!