Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1274

[Chapter 1266 The Lost Trial]

Asking others is not an easy task, especially asking an incoherent madman is even more troublesome, because you have no way of knowing what a madman’s brain circuits and logic will think, so the inquirer often has to rely on subjective opinions. Judgment to piece together the fragmented language narrative of a madman, and then half-guess and half-verify to get the information you need.

And that’s what punk is asking about Kentianu now.

“Me? My job? Oh yes, of course I have my job, can’t you see it? I’m a mage who’s not good at fighting, so my job in this city of sleepless watchers is tidying up. I will report the operation data of the energy circle and report it on a regular basis, and then…and…by the way, this is not my most important job, I still have more things to focus on, and I have to complete the “trial” plan of Lord Dorosh. What about propaganda? We need to let enough strong people know and take the initiative to participate in the trial, right? Only then will the Master Arcanist be satisfied, yes, I need to plan this, Mr. Claus once told me…… ”

“Okay, stop, stop, now tell me what is the “trial” in your mouth? Is this matter the order of the Great Arcanist Dorosh?”

Listening to Kentianu’s incoherent and chaotic words, punks who like to think logically can only feel an indescribable headache.

Not to mention the insane mage’s inarticulate way of speaking, just what he said was very ambiguous.

What is “more important work”? What is “The Great Arcana’s Trial Propaganda”? Could it be that during the time when Dorosh was leading his army on the expedition, there were still some strange events taking place on the Cyborg Moon?

Fortunately, maybe it was because the job was really important, or maybe it was driven by the belief that he was eager to know his wife’s situation, so Kentianu, who shook his head suddenly, did not continue talking nonsense and didn’t know what to say. After hearing Master Huiyue’s question, he naturally opened his mouth and explained:

“Ha, you must have come from Birenluo. You still don’t know that our Great Apostle of God is publicly recruiting apprentices? He plans to start teaching his own 361st batch of apprentices after returning from victory. In order to recruit truly talented and qualified legendary professionals to become apprentices, Mr. Dorosh kept his eyes on the sixteen main traffic fortresses. The trial tools he made by himself have been put in the city of fighters. Any legendary professional can participate in this safe but difficult trial for free. As long as they pass the trial, Ms. Ketaloran will personally lead the passers to the meeting. Seeing the great Master of the Great Arcana of God… Of course, everyone has only one chance to try, and those who fail to pass like me don’t need to think about it.”

“…”

Sure enough! Sure enough, there are more strange secrets on the Cyborg Moon, such as this ancient “trial” is one of them.

Will the Throne Masters of Netheril’s time accept apprentices?

In fact, it wasn’t possible before. How could a Grand Arcanist who lived his life as he wished in Netheril’s peak period took the time to teach any apprentices? Everyone is busy trying to find ways to enter the void?

But as the saying goes, the situation is stronger than the human being. As the war of the Netheril civilization intensifies, and with the powerful invasion of the terrifying creatures like Faerun’s Kwai, even the most confident gods have to think about themselves. After all, the limited power is not enough for dangerous wars, and in fact a very grand “apprentice wave” began to rise before the main army of Netheril was completely wiped out.

Of course, despite a lot of energy and a lot of publicity, in fact, the once well-known “recruiting legendary apprentices” operation never really took off, because the glory of the Netheril civilization faded away. The so-called “successor” soon became a nonsense. The last great auspicious master of the throne did not have time to teach even a single apprentice, and the hundreds of batches of elite talents who followed several great masters were even more so. Without exception, they all sank in the ocean of war…

In Vedrashia’s memory, this anticlimactic historical event was just one of many “big events” that made people sigh and regret, and it was useless in the end except for a little emotion.

However, Punk did not expect that the trials of the great arcans to recruit apprentices were actually carried out in the cities of sleepless watchers, and… For the two Huiyue professionals today, the apprentices of the powerful gods or something It was worthless at all, and only the last sentence or two said by Kentianu were most worthy of their attention.

That’s right, that sentence – “As long as you pass the test of recruiting apprentices, Ketaloran will personally lead the testers to meet the Great Apostle God”?

Notice! It’s “in person”!

Doesn’t this mean that Ketaloran, who has been staying in the depths of the fully enclosed central hall, now has the possibility of having to leave the safe house and walk in front of the enemy? This kind of information is really a good help for two “uninvited guests” who are worrying about approaching the hostile target.

Of course, these earth-shattering events are not enough to believe based on just the nonsense of a madman and the severely outdated memory of Vedrasha, and even the appearance of Kentianu itself may have been carefully planned by the Constructed Queen A vicious conspiracy, so even though he realized some crucial “points”, the cautious “Whisper of Destruction” still did not show any joy in his eyes, he just continued to speak to Kentianu seriously:

“Since your job is to record and plan, then you must have the authority to consult the database and edit the data. Now I hope you can take us to review the information in person… You know, it’s a state of war now,” It’s always been the same way in the Catalendt Chamber, it’s all about the job.”

“Oh, I know I know, even if no one actually cares about all this crap, it’s still a show, right? We logistical spellcasters are always going to have to run into those annoying scrutiny and inspections… of course. I’m not saying you, dear sir, you are totally different from those old-fashioned and old-fashioned guys… ahem, do you need to check my work records? Of course you can, of course, my office is in this post Near the center, let’s take the “speed energy car” to the past.”