Chapter 1078 Bloody Canyon

Bloody Canyon on the plane of Faerun, where the headquarters of the "Red Robe Wizards Guild (also known as the Zhentarim Guild) is located.

It is often said that this area is the most evil and chaotic core area in the entire plane of Faerun, because this deep canyon lined with many deformed columns is the origin of the legendary organization "Zhentalin Society", which is famous for the evil and chaotic faction in the entire multiverse You must know that when the grand group representing pure malice jointly called for chaotic slogans and swaggered, even the evil synonym "Demon Prince" in the abyss had to look sideways and even show fear.

And to this day, the sun-level magical tower standing in the valley beyond the reach of the sun—the "Crimson Tower" can be said to have become the most enviable thing in the hearts of many evil camp professionals. Blood exists, because this high tower itself not only represents the private property of the Sunshine professionals, but also represents the desecration of goodness by evil, and the defilement of order by chaos!

You know, the "Crimson Tower" is an ancient magical creation built by the president of the first-generation Red Robe Mage Guild and passed down to this day. Few people know how many secrets and darkness there are, and what kind of innumerable cruelties and conspiracies are contained in this ancient tower...

But fortunately, as a powerful legendary professional, as a forty-fourth-level evil chaotic camp morning star knight, Kane is obviously one of the "few people" who are qualified to step into such an evil tower, such as this At this moment, the "Instant Killing Gun" that has brought Walker's head back to the "Crimson Tower" is standing on an inconspicuous black-red square brick in the corner of the first-floor tower hall, listening to an unspeakable passage. There are eerie dialogues that are loud, but absolutely devoid of calm.

As for the people who participated in the conversation, there is no doubt that there is only one "Dead Wen Feng Lamp" Walker-Zuo Mi with his head floating alone in mid-air... and sitting on the dark throne with a solemn expression The unkind thin old man—the fifth president of the Red Robe Mage Guild, the sixty-second-level Sunshine spellcaster—"Crimson Scepter" Eman Black Jack!

"I... gave you a lot of opportunities, many, many...Mr. Walkaway, I saved you from your enemies, helped you complete your revenge, helped you become a morning star, and gave you back what you don't know. Knowledge and wealth beyond the imagination of legendary mages...but look at what you do, how do you repay poor old Emman?"

Squinting his blood-red turbid eyes and looking down at the embarrassing "Dead Wenfeng Deng", the performance of the Emperor Yaori is like those old men who have been dying in the army and horses. Their eyes are sharp and their words are sharp.

It must be admitted that, as the titular supreme leader of the Zhentarim, the "Crimson Scepter" is rare without the madness and arrogance that gnaw at the reason in the bones of most red-robed spellcasters. On the contrary, he clearly He is very good at controlling his emotions, and the anger he expresses is definitely far more frightening than pure abuse.

Of course, no matter whether old Eman's superficial performance is as thin and weak as a haggard old man, no one in the world will ever question the strength and courage of a shining throne, even if the old red robe at this moment does not intentionally Exuding any clear angry mood swings that could be detected by the probe, but Walkway, who almost fell on the floor of the dark hall, was already a little flustered and even incoherent:

"That...cough cough, I really want to express my sincerest apology and thanks to you, but in fact..."

"Shut up! Don't interrupt when old Eman is talking"

The "Crimson Scepter" who didn't give his subordinates any chance to refute, and didn't need to give the so-called "subordinates" a chance to refute, obviously didn't need Walkway to answer his own question. Before the talkative head could finish speaking, He solemnly interrupted all the words of rebuttal and thanks, and then continued to state in a low tone on his own:

"I'm very disappointed, Walkway, old Eman is very disappointed now... I thought that the 100,000 years of locking you up would make you a little more sober, but now it seems that I really overestimated your thoroughness. What a waste! It won’t take more than a month now, and all the guarantees you once swore have become bullshit. You not only angered the Pantheon, which could have stayed out of the matter, but also angered Methur, who was going crazy, and even finally Nearly pissed off the troublesome "Silent League"! You screwed up again you idiot"!

"...I'm really sorry for causing you trouble, my dear boss, now that I think about it, I was really guilty and useless. An idiot, idiot, trash, rubbish, retarded..."

As soon as he heard that his boss was disappointed, and he didn't know whether it was real or fake, "Dead Wen Feng Deng" immediately started a long period of self-pity and self-pity after the fact. Although there is only one head left, this The guy still controlled his head very seriously and hit the hard ground of the Yaori Magic Tower to "express his determination".

For a moment, the quiet hall was immediately filled with pity and confession words and the shock and explosion of bones colliding with rocks. The scattered shock waves even swayed the only few magic lamps.

Of course, although the momentum seems quite large, this kind of impact without using magic is destined to have no results. Walkway's head is very strong, but the floor of the magic tower is even stronger. After hitting the ground hundreds of times in a row, the two things that collided with each other were actually unharmed.

"That's enough, you trash! Don't be ashamed of yourself here, hurry up and go back to your laboratory to create a new body, and then stay in the bloody canyon for the rest of the time without getting an order to seriously reflect, Now get the hell out of old Eman!"

Watching Walkway's half-crazy but not stupid antics, old Eman's expression looked more gloomy than the cold winter lake.

You don't need to think about it, being the boss of a group of lunatics is definitely a tiresome job that is exhausting and tempering. At least Kane, who is standing in the corner and listening in, has nothing to do with himself, can be sure that at the moment just now, Ai There was definitely a flash of murderous intent in Man's eyes.

However, unlike Walkway, who is crazy and has no scruples, the "Scarlet Scepter" who is a shining professional is obviously not the kind of impulsive and brainless idiot leader, so until the end, this helpless old man is just Angry, he released a not-so-heavy mage's hand and slapped the tearful "Dead Wenfeng Lamp" along the black and red carpet to slap his own magic tower.

"boom"!

As Walkway's head flew straight out, the scarlet door was once again tightly closed by the old red robe.