Chapter 472

Santalin, Searle's Red Wizards, plus the merged and reorganized arcane brotherhood

Zhang Cheng has unknowingly begun to connect several of the largest and most famous evil organizations in the west of the mainland to meet his strong thirst for knowledge and strong desire for destruction.

I don't know whether it is because of the influence of nesario's tears. He hates the hypocritical kindness of magic goddess voters, and hates the self righteous city states such as silver moon city, deep water city and juedong city. He even hates the division of black and white camps, and wants to destroy everything from his heart.

After all, in his eyes, there is no so-called justice or evil in the world. All the parameters to measure the standards of good and evil are determined by the universal values occupying the main group of the main body in a region, and this value is usually determined by the comprehensive strength, which is simply the strength.

Whether it is a person or an ethnic group, as long as it has enough strength, it can continuously expand outward, defeat all kinds of enemies, annex each other's resources and expand itself.

In this process, the winner writes history and disguises himself as the Party of justice, while the loser is ruthlessly discredited and becomes the Party of evil.

But the problem with philon is that the high gods refine a series of standards of good and evil.

On weekdays, no matter what choices everyone makes, they will produce values that tend to be good, evil, order or chaos. When these values reach a certain limit, people will automatically change their camp.

These camps will be detected by many arcane and divine spells.

Over time, people regarded the good and evil standards imposed by the gods on the heads of mortals as something that could never be changed, and began to accept and recognize them from the heart.

But Zhang Cheng is different. He doesn't think he should abide by this standard at all, let alone that erastrow and Lord sear rule the city by justice.

On the contrary, like most politicians, they maintain their rule by pure violence.

Without sufficient deterrence, their rule will soon be subverted and overthrown.

You know, there has never been a shortage of ambitious and conspirators in mainland Phelan.

As for the hypocritical things such as kindness and justice, they are just a disguise, an excuse, and an argument that can confuse the people and suppress the enemy.

……

Just as Zhang Cheng began to prepare for the crazy act of killing gods next year, in the guest room on the second floor of a busy hotel in luscan, four guys dressed strangely gathered at the table and whispered to discuss how to complete the dangerous task.

"Joey, tell me what you heard just now?" a woman with obvious semi elf characteristics broke the silence first.

Her face was painted with green paint. Except for a leather armor, she had only a short staff with green leaves in her hand. She was obviously a druid known as the guardian of nature.

Not far away from her, there was a colorful leopard lying on his stomach, yawning from time to time with a big mouth full of sharp teeth.

"Sorry, there is not much useful information. According to the descriptions of nearby residents and Tavern guests, the black dragon rarely leaves the spire, so it is almost impossible to ambush on the way." the human called Joey shook his head with regret.

He looked about thirty years old, relatively thin, but his ten fingers were very flexible, and a silver coin made by deepwater city kept flying up and down.

Usually, those who can make their hands dexterous to this extent are either senior "old thieves" who often touch other people's pockets, or mages who need flexible fingers to make complex spell casting movements.

But judging from Joey's dress, it obviously belongs to the former.

"Damn it! What should we do? Don't tell me. We'll rush in directly from the main gate of the tower. It's no different to commit suicide." the shield dwarf squatting in the corner and pouring wine gritted his teeth and complained.

"Agree! Although the battle of juedong killed many high-level members of the original arcane brotherhood, the number of casters in the mage tower is still considerable. We can't get to the top level at all." the first half Elf Druid nodded thoughtfully.

"What do you say? Do we have to wait here all the time? Or do we have to retreat in dismay?"

"No! I can't retreat! I managed to borrow this dragon killing sword! How can I give up halfway! Evil must be eradicated! That's why I joined the harp!" said the young human girl in silver half armor, holding the long sword emitting a faint magical breath, and her eyes burst out with firm and incomparable light.

Judging from the holy emblem on her chest, she is undoubtedly a paladin serving the God of justice, Tyr.

"But we can't stay in the hotel for too long. It will arouse suspicion."

"If only the harpist's base were still there, at least we could have a place to stay."

"Don't think about it. The former secret bases and spies were cleaned up some time ago. At present, no one can help us."

"I don't like the feeling now. It's like there are enemies everywhere, not even a friend."

……

Seeing that his companion began to sigh, Joey smiled helplessly and suggested in a polar voice: "in fact, there is no way at all. I have an idea that it is a little dangerous. Once exposed halfway, all of us will be killed or captured."

"Oh? What idea!" the young Paladin looked surprised.

"It's easy! Make a game to lure it! Remember the mysterious ancient statue we dug out of a ruin six months ago? Use it as bait to let the Dragon leave the tower to meet us." Joey said his plan without panic.

"Great! The statue seems to contain an extremely powerful energy, which should attract the attention of the evil black dragon." the half Elf Druid echoed with glowing eyes.

As the only caster of this adventure team, she tried to solve the mystery of the statue many times, but she didn't study anything. Even the big Druids in the sect didn't know the specific purpose of this thing.

"In that case, let's make a plan. First, we need to let the whole luscan know that the statue is a powerful magical object. Joey, it's up to you to do the task?" the paladin turned his head and stared at his companion.

The latter slightly raised the corners of his mouth, bent down and bowed with a very exaggerated action: "of course! I am the most professional. For up to three days, the whole luscan will know that you have a statue with powerful divine power in your hand."

"We also have to make corresponding preparations. After all, luscan is not Jue Dong City, deep water city and silver moon city, especially the evil wizards in the spire. They never mind taking some extreme measures."

"If anyone dares to come, I'll break their heads with a hammer!"