Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1147

[Chapter 1139 Linton Hughes]

Maybe it’s because of the loss of too much Morningstar-level combat power at one time, of course, it’s more likely because the Pantheon knows that the “President” has returned in triumph, so even if the Archbishop of the Justice God Cult, “Cleansing Glow” Anthony Vodakali It was very unfortunate that he died in an unknown corner of Faerûn, but the Council of Gods and Tyr, the God of Justice, did not continue to use any insidious means to ambush the “Whisper of Destruction” that had already exposed its location.

So before the results of the just-concluded Sun-level War completely fermented and began to stir up the entire multiverse pattern, a light punk without a problem returned to the Morning Star Magic Tower successfully.

Yes, just returning to the Magic Tower instead of the Hatak Empire, this description is very strict and does not simplify the meaning at all.

Because just less than five seconds ago, the country “Hatak” with a history of more than 200,000 years was completely removed from the Faerun plane, and the four Morningstar professionals had no scruples. Not only did they create two “super basins” with exposed crust, the terrain in a large area was completely changed, but the energy aftermath of the tidal detonation of the law undoubtedly evaporated all the substances in the entire Hatak estate.

In fact, when Punk returned to the door of his magic tower and looked into the distance, he could not see any spot even if it was just uneven on the vast and barren surface within the vision range of his morning star powerhouse. The soil in the territory of the Kingdom of Ke has been burned into a crystal-clear soft glass by the flames of the foehn that blew across thousands of miles, and it is naturally impossible for any living thing to exist on the surface of the surface, which has been roaring with heat until now.

Judging from this bleak scene, the residents of Hatak must have been wiped out by the turbulent space and the sudden increase in high temperature at the very beginning of the Morning Star War. After all, such a level of “natural disaster” is by no means a mere dozen What a master professional is capable of preventing, the end of this poor country was actually doomed from the moment the Pantheon decided to ambush punk.

“As a result, until the end, this useless waste empire still can’t get rid of a sad end of destruction… But this account should still be counted on the head of the Pantheon, right? After all, if it wasn’t for those gangsters who were idle and had nothing to do Sneak attack on me, why did everyone turn the “temporary cooperation” that was easy to get together and break up into the ugly look today? Anyway, the Hatak Empire is my property after all, and now there are a group of idiots who don’t know how to live or die. Broken my things with my consent? Very good, as long as there is a chance in the future, the Pantheon will definitely lose a hundred times its wealth as a price. Anyway, now I am also a morning star mage who is about to advance to Huiyue. Now, we can’t let some cats and dogs provoke casually.” …

Squinting slightly at the idiot-colored flames still dancing and jumping on the horizon, Punk’s inner feeling is not pleasant at all.

His “Destruction Whisper” has never been a good-tempered spellcaster. It is really not too much to describe him as “the grace of the fountain is not repaid, and the vengeance is repaid a hundredfold”. The gods of the good camp actually don’t know it at all. They got into such trouble and unreasonable characters, after all, because of the influence of “faith”, no matter how ancient the gods are always too self-confident and self-righteous.

Of course, revenge against the gods can only be in the future, not the present. Now, the morning star mage, who has just returned to the magic tower, has to drink Morris Jade Fruit Tea while waiting for the meeting notice from the “President”.

Oh, by the way, since the Hatak Empire has perished, from now on, if punks want to drink sweet jade fruit tea anytime and anywhere, they can only grow it by themselves or buy “import” from “foreign countries”…… …

“Linton Hughes, report the specific operation of the magic tower during the energy shock just now… Stop by the warehouse to see how much Morris Jade Fruit Tea is in stock.”

With a blank face, he used mental power fluctuations to give orders in the tower room. Punk’s words appeared cold and deep in the silent vacuum space.

Linton Hughes is the newly constructed butler made by “Whispers of Destruction” before going to the Karamus Empire. Unlike Sebastian’s classic old butler image, this new butler starts from the day he was born. It is almost completely lacking in human-like form.

In order to facilitate it to efficiently check the state of the array and the operation of energy in the more complex energy structure of the magic tower, Punk has added a full seven pairs to this big guy with a height of more than three meters, which can be carried out using the laws of nature as a fulcrum. The free-moving magical arthropods are used as a means of action, and in order to make Linton Hughes, who looks like a big spider, look more like a spider, the caster also specially added eight big red eyes to its head.

So at this moment, the second construction butler, who quickly climbed along the ceiling of the alchemy corridor to Punk, looked as “horrifyingly charming” as the arthropod monsters that often appear in horror movies.

“Welcome to your triumphant return, esteemed Whisper of Destruction, according to the records of the Morningstar Level Detection Center, your magic tower was not damaged in the previous law storm. The first wave, the second wave, the third wave The three waves…the ninety-seventh wave of energy tides were perfectly resisted by the outermost “solid energy dome”. During this period, the energy of the magic tower was in very good condition, and all energy circuits were not damaged. But about your second question…………”

Just like the villain’s monster’s subordinate reporting the conspiracy and tricks to the boss, after reporting the state of the magic tower, Linton Hughes, who seemed to be slightly embarrassed by the mental power fluctuations, couldn’t help but stretch out a The cold claws scratched the carapace of his head and explained:

“……… The original inventory of Morris Jade Fruit tea was actually exhausted long before you left the Magic Tower this time, and the latest harvest of the highest-quality Jade Fruit from Hatak Empire was originally planned to take place before today. It was sent to the Magic Tower three days later, but now…”

Well, it seems that even if the dusty rush back home, this cup of fruit tea punk will not be able to drink, after all, even Hatak has collapsed and destroyed under the ravages of the unpredictable disaster, and has not been sent to the magic tower. How could Jade Fruit go away in the monstrous flames?

Without having to say anything more from his construction butler, Linton Hughes, “Destruction Whisper” can also guess a little helplessly—the raw materials of his jade fruit tea must have been reduced to ashes together with that unfortunate empire.