Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1166

[Chapter 1158 Bet]

To be honest, the mad wizard Walkway did propose a very interesting gambling game, because he actually wanted to use all the “property” he owned as a bet to win the magic dagger “Blade of Setis” in the hands of punk.

“Whispers of Destruction” doesn’t understand why “Dead Text Wind Lamp” is so persistent about such a dagger whose craftsmanship can only be said to be “more excellent”, so much so that it reaches the point where he is willing to put his life on the gambling table just to redeem a mistake degree, but the many behaviors of those crazy spellcasters are inherently incomprehensible, aren’t they? Rather than exploring the obsession of a neurotic, punk is more willing to think rationally about whether this crazy gamble is profitable.

There is no doubt that Master Morning Star is definitely a selfish and unethical professional. It is unrealistic to expect him to abide by the so-called “rules” under any circumstances. As long as it is necessary, the sinister and ruthless Mr. Sai An. He never minds violating any so-called “rules” or “bottom lines” at any time to satisfy his own interests. Whether it is law or morality, it is equivalent to nothing.

Therefore, even if one day punk participates in a luxurious gambling game that “prohibits the use of certain” methods, it is impossible to use such a verbal rule to restrain such an unreasonable powerful spellcaster. And safety is far more important than a “dignified” battle. The “dead text wind lamp” who said such silly things as “come to gamble” is destined to be just adding to his own grave. After all, what he calls “fair gambling” “In “Whispers of Destruction” it seems like a complete joke.

but…………

Although it is said that, if there are indeed huge interests in front of us, punks don’t mind a little bit of abide by the boring “rules of the game” on the premise of ensuring their own personal safety.

For example, the now slightly frowning “Whispers of Destruction” has noticed an important message in Walkway’s bet, and this information is exactly what supports his choice to hesitate to think rather than immediately reject Walkway’s crazy talk main reason.

The spell model of the morning star psychic spell “Teleportation” – this is the only thing Punk cares about. Maybe he has no interest in Walkerway’s life and an unknown “little plane”, but only about The information of the “Teleportation” spell cannot be ignored by the Morning Star Mage at will.

You must know that the punk who once had a head-to-head confrontation with “Dead Text Wind Lantern” on the battlefield of the Karamus Empire had personally experienced the incredible magical properties of this crazy spell.

Low consumption, fast speed, easy to restrain various defensive means but difficult to restrain by various conventional countermeasures……

If you put aside the bizarre side effects of philosophical concepts such as “existence and non-existence, real and unreal”, it can be said to be the “Whisper of Destruction” and the most perfect imaginable imaginable. The morning star level displacement means!

Even in the eyes of Punk, the potential of the powerful spell “Teleportation” is far from being fully tapped by Walker, who has gone mad. If one day he can obtain its spell model…

Then the caster is confident that it can be improved to climb to a higher level!

The reason why “Whispers of Destruction” didn’t try to research “Teleportation” after the last battle is because he is really not good at inventing and creating, and is basically unable to create one from scratch. The mind is only a morning star spell.

However, right now, right under his own magic tower, on the frozen Great Plains of Hartaka, the “dead text wind lamp”, whose head is so abnormal that he sent him to his door, has not shy away from using his most powerful, The most mysterious invention is on the gambling table, how could punk have the heart to miss such a rare opportunity?

Think about it carefully, if he really “dignified” and won this persistent idiot, would Walkerway, who is not sober-minded, really hand over the “Teleportation” spell model in a flash?

Even if the unreasonable madman mage suddenly goes back on his feet and regrets it, being able to see more about the effective mechanism of a peculiar spell is obviously beneficial to the caster’s own research, isn’t it?

What’s more, judging from the “dead text wind lamp”‘s current appearance of “doing nothing but messing around”, Master Chenxing really feels that whether he accepts this bet or not, the other party is unlikely to easily give up the unclear meaning. The dagger “Blade of Setis”.

Then take into account the above three factors… . . .

“Okay, I accept this bet, but I have an additional condition, that is, our battle location must be close to my Morning Star Magic Tower”!

The expressionless face made a theoretically unreasonable request to Walkway, and the mental fluctuations of punk were still as unsentimental as ever.

For “Whispers of Destruction”, in order to ensure that this so-called gambling game is not an ingenious trap that seems to be absurd but actually exploits the loopholes in the thinking of intelligent creatures, it is necessary to find ways to keep the location of the battlefield within the support range of the magic tower. It is absolutely necessary. Although Morning Star Mage with sufficient trump cards and forty-eight spellcasting levels is never afraid of the challenges of any professional of the same level, his confidence in strength does not mean that his cautiousness will be reduced.

The wonderful benefits and wealth may be very moving, but basic security is the greatest prerequisite for all benefits.

It is conceivable that if the neurotic Mr. Zuo Mi does not agree with the “supplementary requirements” mentioned by “Destruction Whisper”, then the thoughtful punk will definitely not take half a step from his magic tower!

But in fact… Walkway, who didn’t know what he was thinking in his mind, actually had no intention of rejecting some obviously unreasonable terms. I saw that after the caster had just agreed to the bet, this man was as happy as a half-aged child. The dancing mad mage did not hesitate to accept all other requests:

“Hey hey hey…hahaha! You agree? You really agree? Is it true, right? Don’t lie to me, right? It’s great, great! Let’s enjoy the fun and exciting battle and win the rich and perfect The riches! Oh yes, I’ve heard…I hear it very well, death and killing are calling me, and my beloved little Setis is calling me, yes? Yes! The glorious feast… is about to begin!”