Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1050

[Chapter 1042 The beginning of the big event!]

To be honest, this is the first time Punk has heard the “President”, who has always been peaceful, directly use obviously insulting words to call other intelligent creatures. For the self-disciplined dazzling powerhouse, this legendary organization leader who has never been proud of his identity as a dazzling professional, will only use “Archmage” indifferently when he calls his current sworn enemy Mesur in private. Mr. as a reference.

But at this moment, Tiamat, who did not know what kind of stupid things he did and how much trouble he had caused the Throne of Shining Sun, might be the first guy to get an “idiot” evaluation from the “President”, and even Punk can also keenly notice that when he mentions the “idiot” five-color dragon mother, facing his own dark gray projection, there is even a little bit of anger mixed in his tone.

It is conceivable that a certain evil god living in the abyss, the five-headed dragon known as “the most special god”, is probably really “extraordinary”, and her actions are exactly what makes the “executors” have to temporarily Overturn all previous plans and re-calculate the root cause of this war!

He didn’t say anything more, and he didn’t need to say more. Punk just stood aside and quietly waited for the detailed explanation of his own shining throne. He knew that the “President”‘s emphasis on “order” was definitely not like that of the Elf Royal Court. With the same superficial skills as the “devout” high priest, if there is a mistake in his own decision-making, the responsible Throne of the Sun will never use any excuse to cover up.

If you are wrong, you are wrong. If you are wrong, you must admit it. This is an explanation for yourself and for your subordinates. As a leader, you must have the most basic integrity in order to maintain the trust relationship of a legendary organization!

So even if the expressionless caster did not continue to ask questions, the clear-speaking “President” still played a live video while calmly playing a real video while saying in a straightforward and reflective tone:

“The importance of intelligence is self-evident, but the pursuit of quick success often makes us ignore such simple truths. Perhaps a high-quality strategy can always be like a hurricane leading the cloud and rain. , but in fact, in the blind darkness we can see neither storms nor raindrops…. I must admit that I overestimate Tiamat’s spiritual will, and I also underestimate the abyss for chaos. The intensity of a dragon’s influence – due to the tightness and urgency of time, I confidently made a plan with some wrong and absurd estimates, and then self-righteously stepped into the abyss intending to make a mad dragon our ally… …

Big mistake! Stupid! I thought that Tiamat would still be able to stay sane and listen to my suggestions and plans, but in fact, in the 523-story abyss lair where the flames ignited strong acid, I only saw an angry crazy dragon being hated Thoughts and fears swept her head—yes, Tiamat was completely mad, she was more mad than everyone imagined, she did reject the influence of the priesthood to a certain extent, but at the cost, But she has long since become a part of the abyss like those demons… In fact, only after learning about Methur’s intention to murder her, the five crazy dragons immediately decided to unite the demons and all she could. All the allies of the alliance entered the plane of Faerûn to take revenge against Methur’s lair “Katmus Empire”. Perhaps she wanted to destroy the most important source of magic raw materials for the Mage Guild to force Methur to come forward? Maybe she’s just venting out of mad rage with intent to kill? In fact, I have no way of judging what the current Tiamat wants, after all, any madman whose way of thinking is infinitely close to the devil must be unreasonable.”

In a heavy voice, he said that he went to the abyss to find the final result of the negotiation with Tiamat, the mother of the five-color dragon.

It is not difficult to see that it is a visual information obtained in real time using prophecy spells at least at the level of Huiyue. I saw a hunchback bent over on the video, his eyes were frantically turned, and the bloody smile was a red-robed old mage. Standing on the top of a towering mountain peak and looking viciously below the clouds, the filaments of light that were lit like lights in his dry claws were obviously an exquisite Legendary Marking Spell, and the direction he was looking at… …is a huge country that is full of prosperous cities, covered with farmland and houses, and can’t see the borders at a glance – the headquarters of the Mage Guild, the Cartmus Empire!

There is no doubt that the evil old mage who is suspected of being a legendary member of the Red Robe Mage Guild wants to do something arrogant and self-evident!

“Abyss invasion? Tiamat also united the demon and the red robe”?

“Yes, the mad dragon should have reached a deal with the only 976th-level lord in the abyss who can communicate with the dazzling demon prince “Dimogogan”. As for what you see now Why did the red-robed mage Mr. “Crazy Demon Blood” appear on the peak of “Black Snow” in the Karamus Empire… I think the red-robed people who have always had hatred with the Mage Guild should also be happy to squeeze It’s just right to come in and get involved… Anyway, everything is messed up now, the flames of war have intensified because of Tiamat’s madness, and the current situation is almost completely beyond my control. ”!

Continuing to describe such a predictable and terrifying picture in a plain and slightly helpless tone, the projection of “President” will of course not show any superfluous expressions.

But in fact, neither the punk at this time nor the Throne of Shining Sun who is playing the video care about this mixed mood, because they are all watching the operation screen of the red-robed mage seriously at the moment.

I saw that with the rumbling sound of thunder that could not be heard, but completely conceivable, a shocking huge crack had rapidly expanded under the feet of the madly laughing old Hongpao, and the majestic abyss crack tens of millions of meters high directly The form of a thick gate tore apart the continuous black snow mountain range. For a time, the earth trembled, the laws were broken, and the surging chaotic energy rushed to the small city in the distance like a torrent and tsunami pouring out. In the originally silent and boundless sky, the crimson thunder had already turned into a continuous ferocious wandering dragon, ravaging the shattered blue sky over and over again!