Chapter 91 Hell Poets
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There are three legendary minstrels.
They are all monsters. They can cast legendary spells like wizards, master legendary combat skills like warriors, and escape into the shadow plane like thieves. These three legendary minstrels appeared in different eras, but their abilities are all very terrifying. As the most so-called professional, even if everything is loose, there are such unreasonable monsters in the minstrels!
The Hell Poet is one of them.
Legend has it that he was a chanter before his fall, a believer favored by a certain god. Later, it is said that he was tempted by the Lord of Hell and eventually fell into the incarnation of evil.
There are not many records about the poet of hell, but his achievements remained very brilliant. He also created the "Revelation - Prologue of Hell" among the three forbidden songs. It is said that there are six sections in this forbidden song, and each section is equivalent to the eight-ring spell. If these six sections are matched, it is the legendary "Hell Arrival", a legendary spell with a very terrible power. He was one of the active in the aboriginal legendary profession in the turbulent years, and successfully killed three weak gods who mastered the music priesthood. He took this opportunity to become an evil god who controlled the music priesthood.
The poet of hell was also a master of blasphemy. At that time, many people from the evil camp served him in exchange for strength!
If the document is true, then he should have performed the first paragraph of "Revelation - Prologue of Hell". He imbued despair as a mark of the soul into the spirit of other audience members present. If the will cannot resist this force, they would commit suicide after feeling endless despair. The name of Psalm Sauron had heard of it, and it seemed that it was a city far apart. He would not remember whether this happened. At that time, he had never been to such a remote place.
There are many mysterious powers in this world.
Some areas of existence mastery were completely beyond the imagination of mortals! The caravan hostess fell into silence. She glanced at Sauron deeply and asked, "Are you leaving today?"
Sauron nodded softly and replied, "Yes."
The caravan hostess' expression was obviously a bit complicated, and the expression he looked at Sauron had a hint of annoying. He said in a deep voice: "Okay. I'll go with you."
"Ah?!" Sauron raised his head in surprise and said, "Why?"
The caravan hostess looked at him with a happy look and said in a voice: "I'm not at ease with Vivian. Your strength is impossible to protect her when you encounter some dangers. I don't want to see her fall into danger because of your stupidity. If she didn't really care about you, I really want to teach you a lesson!"
Sauron was speechless, but he could feel the caravan hostess' concern for Vivian.
He really couldn't say something, because it was not yet time, but the caravan hostess in front of him made him feel much more friendly. Not to mention other things, just her concern for the little girl was enough to make Sauron feel good.
The caravan hostess glanced at him and then said, "I will send you all the way to the Elf Kingdom, and then I will teleport back to the North by myself."...
There was a moment.
Soren wanted to tell her that the Northland was also the center of chaos, but in the end he forced himself to swallow it back.
Perhaps when the time is more mature and the believers of the gods cannot contact them, they will reveal something better to give her, and at that time it is almost the opportunity for a turbulent year. Because it takes at least half a month along the way, and there is a month in total. It is impossible for all gods to not respond to any believers' prayers within a month. By that time, many powerful organizations in the world realized that some drastic changes had occurred in the kingdom of the gods.
This period of silence lasted for two years, and many believers of the gods became panicked and uneasy.
Some priests of evil gods also tried to hold evil rituals in succession to attract the attention of the gods. But in the end there was no effect. Many priests of kind gods also held large-scale celebrations, and the elves' kingdom even held grand and special rituals. The consciousness that wanted to summon came, but in the end there was no gain. Sauron remembered the reason for this incident very clearly because this ceremony summoned the legendary tree spirit queen and then allowed a certain mortal to associate with him.
This is also an ancient ritual to repair forest trauma.
"You're waiting here." The caravan hostess glanced at Soren, then walked towards the secret room behind, and said in a deep voice: "I want to prepare something, Vivian must prepare it too. We'll set off at noon."
Sauron nodded without refuting.
About half an hour later, the little girl's cute figure appeared in front of her. She put on her original clothes and washed deerskin boots on her little feet. She walked to Sauron with pride, sat on his knees, and then raised her feet and said, "Brother, look! Vivian has grown up a little! These shoes are just right."
Sauron didn't say anything, but just kissed her on the top of her head.
There were some bits and pieces of gadgets on the little girl, but they did not look like pure decorations, but they looked more like some extraordinary props. Sauron definitely did not doubt the wealth of a high-level Northland witch. She was definitely a typical white and rich beauty in this world, and she was also the kind of city lord level. The Witch Council originally ruled most of the cities in the Northland, and the high-level members of them were almost equivalent to having a large area of private territory wealth.
When the figure of the caravan hostess appeared again, Sauron couldn't help but be stunned.
It’s not that the other party is special. In fact, the caravan hostess was just wearing an ordinary gray robe, almost covering her. If she didn’t look closely, she would probably not be able to tell the difference between men and women. However, the other party’s outfit made him look familiar, as if he had seen it before.
Of course, this was not from Amber City to White Horse City, but an impression in his memory.
He thought about it carefully but still couldn't remember it, so he put it aside for the time being. Some things cannot be remembered all, after all, a short impression is easy to be forgotten.
They set out at noon.
The caravan’s hostess prepared a carriage. Many caravans had left in front of them. The road to Luoye City was basically opened, but there were still some scattered monsters in the wilderness, which was inevitable. The ancient red dragon should still be building its own nest. No major events will happen within one or two months. For the time being, it is a relatively peaceful period.
If it does not include the gradual spread of skinning events.
White Horse City is now like the first Amber City. There is obviously panic spreading in the city. The White Horse Guard, who had just experienced a great war, was a little furious, as if he wanted to pull out the fallen people and hang them to death. Because of the power of the caravan's hostess, they easily passed the cross-examination. Then Sauron began to drive the carriage and lead them to the direction of the Luoye City. The carriage was specially customized, and it was very stable and comfortable inside, without feeling any bumps.
The caravan hostess was lying lazily in the carriage, lit a special incense next to it, which smelled very nice.
The little girl sat next to her and asked her if she didn't understand. Occasionally, she would look up at Soren in front of the carriage. When she was bored, she would climb out and sit next to him, watching the surrounding scenery backwards. After looking at it for a while, she crawled back into the carriage, took out exquisite snacks from her small pocket, and pinched the treasure-giving face and put them into Soren's mouth with her hands.
Maybe it was because there was an extra high-level magician.
Chapter completed!