Chapter 889 The Prayer

Although the area of ​​the plane of Faerun is 10,000 times the surface area of ​​the sun in Punk's previous universe, the flying speed of the legendary mage can exceed the speed of light, and since he has no leisure to browse and play after passing through the crystal wall, he went straight to The caster of the Magic Tower soon arrived at the "Hatak Central Field" that was already deserted.

It's just that when Punk lowered his flying altitude, he found that there was an extra gorgeous tent at the entrance of his magic tower and in the middle of the wilderness. A large group of people who looked like big nobles or real power lords They are using a few simple small low-level portals to get in and out, and just opposite the gate of the magic tower, a large group of neatly dressed people seem to have been kneeling on the soft cushions over there for a long time, even kneeling The person in the front, wearing a bright red robe and a crown of jewels, is obviously the current King of Hatak, and the person "kneeling" beside this fat middle-aged king is a master mage.

"What's going on here? Why would a group of nobles come to open a vegetable market at the entrance of my magic tower?"

Slightly frowned and lowered the flight altitude, it was undoubtedly a bit strange that such a group of "resident" punks suddenly appeared in the open field without even a living thing.

You must know that although he is indeed the ruler of the Khatak Empire, as a legendary mage who manages everything every day, the busy "Whisper of Destruction" has never spoken to a king more than 30,000 years ago. I have met anyone in the Hatak Empire, and all the issues related to the nobility and politics are thrown to the construction butler Sebastian to "handle it at will". It is estimated that there has never been anyone in the Hatak Empire. Know what the strong defenders of your country look like.

But now... what's the matter with this group of powerful nobles who punks don't know at all kneeling here?

"What are you all kneeling here for?"

Without hiding his intentions, the caster came directly to the gate of his magic tower in a very upright manner.

Although he doesn't care much about the life and death of those useless ants in the Hatak Empire, but out of caution and fear of the "interference mechanism", Punk still chooses to ask a question patiently instead of slapping the ants to death. Help the annoying spirits who disturb the cleanliness of the magic tower.

In fact, the spell caster who hates noise has already made up his mind. If these nobles have any troubles or have any demands and want to solve them by themselves, he will simply kill everyone within sight. All living things, thus "completely solve the problem"!

However, when the legendary mage wearing the star robe suddenly appeared in the open space, the king and nobles who were stunned for a moment did not make various requests such as "Master Legend makes the decision for the little one".

Among the nobles, many people with professional levels recognized the "Whisper of Destruction" that did not hide the fluctuation of the soul, so at the next moment, everyone, including the king, who realized that the legendary powerhouse had arrived unexpectedly appeared on the spot as if they had rehearsed countless times. Weeping loudly, I saw them beating their chests and stamping their feet while sobbing and saying:

"The great legendary powerhouse, the supreme Lord "Destruction Whisper", we have made a huge mistake, the Hatak Empire begs for your forgiveness, your kindness is warmer than Mira and Chikasa in the sky, you Your mind is comparable to the vast and boundless sea of ​​​​storms, the eternal light is destined to be with you, the sad sinner begs for your mercy, we are willing to sacrifice ten thousand young and beautiful virgins to appease your anger, only the great legend can be strong Those who give Khatak Empire another chance."

"..."

This passage is obviously adapted from "Praise the Lord of Dawn" with too many slots, punks don't know where to complain...

What are these piles of stuff? Mira and Chicasa are so hot that they can burn legends to death. How ignorant would someone use "warm" to describe those two things? Heart comparable to the boundless "Sea of ​​​​Storm"? The Sea of ​​Storms not only has boundaries, but it's not huge at all! As for the 10,000 young and beautiful virgins, it is even more outrageous. What has become of the legendary powerhouse in the eyes of these Hartak nobles? An evil god with an unconscious mind?

And after the king and the "court mage" started to cry, a large group of subjects, lords, and nobles living in the tents, noble family members, servants, and guards all began to kneel in the dirty open space and cry loudly For a while, the entire silent wilderness was filled with the "crying" of thousands of people, especially some noble girls in bright clothes... Punk guessed that the royal family of Hatak might want these beautiful girls to come Arouse your own sympathy, but these "big ladies" obviously can't tell the difference between "crying" and "screaming"...  

"Enough, shut up!"

It would be endless to let these nobles cry, and Punk also hated the noisy environment, so he simply released a bit of legendary powerhouse breath to force all the creatures in front of him to shut their mouths.

Although in this way, it is estimated that about one-fifth of the people here with too weak willpower or too low professional level will become idiots because of this, but this high-level deterrence is undoubtedly very effective. Yedu suddenly fell silent.

"Come and tell me what happened."

In order to avoid being misled too easily by the "interference mechanism", Punk did not immediately use the prophecy spell to investigate indiscriminately. He planned to listen to the explanations of the nobles of the Hatak Empire first.

And the person appointed by the caster to narrate is a master court mage kneeling in the front position.

This is a grey-haired, obsequious old mage. When facing the roll call of the legendary strong man, he was slightly taken aback, and then quickly explained in a trembling and incoherent tone:

"The great legendary powerhouses are all... all because of those damned lunatic warlocks. The magic garden below has been destroyed for no reason. Although it has undergone emergency rescue,...but Morris Emerald Fruit However, it is difficult to produce it for the time being, but I... I promise to work overtime to restore the magic garden and resume the production of emerald fruit as soon as possible... So please kindly give Hartak another chance"...

As he spoke, tears flowed down the eyes of the old mage. Leaving aside the difficulty of maintaining a magic garden, simply repairing the severely damaged Morris Emerald Fruit Trees and allowing them to bear fruit again within a hundred years is all a matter of life. It's a matter of luck, the mentality he has when he said "guarantee" is more of a desperate mentality of "living a little longer is a little while".

This unlucky court mage has not forgotten the warning that "Sebastian", who is comparable to the god of plague, conveyed to himself some time ago - that he will not be able to produce enough Morris emerald fruit in a hundred years, the Kingdom of Hatak Will usher in the wrath of the legendary powerhouse!