Warhammer Wizard Chapter 992

"Master, please speak, I'm listening," Raistlin responded.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Ogulevi let out an unpleasant laugh, "Don't worry, I'm not going to trade that artifact with you, I know you won't agree."

"Nothing that doesn't exist, naturally can't be traded." Raistlin spread his hands, saying that he really didn't have any artifacts.

"Ha ha…"

Ogulevi had a look of disbelief, but he didn't bother about it any more, and said sternly: "What I want is knowledge of that kind of gemstone. It would be great if you could give me a few directly."

"That's the miracle gem." Raistlin said softly.

"Miracle gem!"

The flames in Oglevi's eyes flashed, showing strong interest, and he said with admiration: "Being able to store ten-level spells and release them instantly is indeed worthy of the name. The miracle gem should not be born naturally, but made by you, right?"

If the miracle gem was produced naturally, he could not have heard of it.

No matter how rare things are, there will be records.

What's more, a magical item as powerful as a miracle gem, once it appears in the world, will inevitably spread to the world very quickly, and it is impossible for it to remain unknown.

"I made it." Raistlin nodded and admitted that he couldn't hide it from the other party.

"very good!"

The lavender tentacles on Ogulevi's chin trembled, and the shriveled tentacles were like a dead snake struggling, showing that he was quite excited at this time, and he raised his voice slightly and said: "Tell me the method of making miracle gems, Then, I support you to be the emperor of Orienther, the empire belongs to you!"

He had expected Raistlin to agree.

In the end, Raistlin's expression didn't change at all, he shook his head and said, "I don't agree with this deal."

"Oh?" Ogulevi was a little stunned. "You planned for so long, didn't you just want to become emperor? If you have my support, no one can stop you."

"Master, why pretend to be confused." Raistlin was unmoved, "The empire is already in my pocket. The master used my empire to make deals with me, going back and forth, doesn't it mean that I give away the method of making miracle gems for nothing. Given to the master, how can there be such a cheap thing?"

Ogrevey's face suddenly sank, and he said with a sneer, "Your empire?"

"Who do you want me to be!"

Raistlin replied proudly, "After today, Orienther is my empire. My will is the empire's will."

"Have you asked my opinion?" Ogulevi said solemnly.

"Hahaha... Master, what do you think I am doing here today?" Raistlin laughed, and he was no longer timid.

When Ogurevy revealed his secret, hoping that both parties would not suffer, he actually showed his cowardice.

Originally, he was unilaterally threatened by Ogulevi. The strength of the strongest wizard in history is unfathomable, and the unknown is terrifying. Now Ogulevi has also shown his fear of himself. Even if he has not yet reached the upper limit of the opponent's strength, it is not far away!

When the veil of the unknown is lifted, it is naturally not so scary.

Perhaps Ogulevi's strength is stronger than his own body, and the result of the life-and-death battle is seventy-three, or even ninety-one.

But he must be more afraid of death than himself!

Ogulevi has lived for more than two thousand years. He has sacrificed too much for immortality and cherishes his own life extremely. This can also be seen from his behavior. With a 90% confidence in killing himself, he would not take risks.

To use one word to describe Oglevi, that is: Gou.

Two words: Steady!

Unless there is a 100% certainty, Ogulevi will go to the empire to fight with himself. Moreover, he was holding a handle of his in his hand.

Ogurevi stole the secrets of the Lich Transformation Ritual!

This involves the power and authority of the "Lord of the Necromancer". Once He knows this, he will never sit back and ignore it. No matter how strong Ogrevi is, no matter how high his wisdom is, in front of the terrifying abyss evil god, he will never stand still. How much better than an ant.

Ogulevi frowned. He has not been so passive for many years, but Ren is indeed different from others, and he is very accurate about his scruples and weaknesses.

"Nothing is absolute." He said lightly: "Ren, don't think that I dare not fight with your life."

"I am waiting for Grandmaster in the imperial capital." Raistlin was not afraid.

Ogurevy was silent.

One wrong step, one wrong step, even though his cards hadn't been played yet, Ren had the upper hand.

Raistlin's attitude softened and he was no longer so aggressive. He smiled and said, "Master, I am very interested in this transaction. However, I will not use the miracle gem manufacturing method to make transactions. It is rumored, but you can exchange the miracle gem with the master."

The miracle gem is synthesized by the workbench in the pixel world, and Ren himself has no way of making it.

He just can't do it if he is willing to teach others.

"Only trade gems..." Ogulevi pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Also, how are you going to trade?"

Raistlin saw through Ogrevi's mind at a glance, and after he got the miracle gem, he did research and deciphered the manufacturing method.

But this is impossible.

Even Ren himself does not understand the principle of synthesizing gems. The workbench is like a "black box". Put the materials on it to consume the soul diamond and get the result automatically.

If Master Ogulevi could decipher the method, he would recognize it himself.

Raistlin said: "The materials for making miracle gems are very precious, very rare, and expensive, worth more than 15 million gold shields. I have only made one for so many years, and I have used them just now. finished product."

This statement is true and false, and the cost price has directly increased tenfold.

Ogulevi's mind can only judge the goodwill and malice of others, but he can't distinguish lies. Raistlin said that the value is as much as it is, and he can't refute it.

"Fifteen million gold shields are exchanged for an instant spell..."

Ogulevi's tentacles swayed gently, even though he had long lost interest in wealth, he felt that the cost of this spell was too great.

"I will give the master up to three miracle gems, and promise to deliver them to Elaine within ten years." Raistlin took out his chips, "What is the master going to exchange for it?"

"What do you want?" Ogulevi asked rhetorically.

Raistlin turned to look at the surrounding palace, "Master, is this a spell you created?" Seeing Ogurevi hesitated before nodding, he continued: "All the magical knowledge about this spell, if Master If you can teach it to me, it can be worth a miracle gem."

"This is my highest achievement in magic over the past two hundred years, and I can only exchange you for a miracle gem?" Ogulevi felt insulted, and the flames in his eyes rose.

Raistlin raised the price: "One and a half."

"Not enough!" Oglevi refused without hesitation and said, "Magic knowledge is priceless."

"But it can be copied indefinitely." Raistlin answered immediately.

Knowledge is power. This is a well-known saying that all spellcasters in the world understand. However, the dissemination of knowledge has almost no cost. Knowledge will not be lost because it is mastered by more people. The reason why it is called invaluable is because of human selfish.

Ogurevy understood what Raistlin meant, and said coldly, "I tell you this spell, it's weakening my power."

One disappears and another rises!

The enhancement of the opponent is the weakening of oneself.

Even if Raistlin couldn't master the spell, he could find a way to target or even decipher it based on his understanding of the spell.

"I handed the Master Miracle Gem to weaken my power." Raistlin said lightly.

A miracle gem can instantly cast a ten-level spell, and it plays a huge role in battle, enough to reverse the whole situation and win with one hit!

When the miracle gem was in Ogrevi's hands, the power it exerted would only be more terrifying.

However, Ogulevi just shook his head and refused to let go.

There was silence in the palace.

This transaction is a bet that he can make more profit. Ogulevi is confident that he can study the method of making miracle gems, and his magic level and strength will greatly increase; Raistlin believes that he can master this spell and restrain the opponent in the future.

The information on both sides was incomplete, and at the same time, they also guessed the other's mind.

So there was a stalemate for a while.

"The voting is almost over." Ogulevi said suddenly.

In the Temple of Truth on the other side of the empire, there are only dozens of imperial parliamentarians who have not yet voted, and the vote will be completed in two or three minutes at most. Then, Ren was to announce the result of the vote, hand over the proposal to the Supreme Council, and vote by show of hands on the spot.

Ogurevy could wait and bargain slowly, but Ren couldn't.

"We have a lot of time, and the situation in the Empire is completely under my control. I can't make any waves." Raistlin showed a calm smile.

He bid again: "Two semi-miracle gems for the master's spell."

Ogulevi was still thinking, and Raistlin said, "In addition to half a piece, please, Master, vote for me at the Supreme Council later."

"A vote to decide the future of the empire is only worth half a gem?" Ogulevi was very dissatisfied.

But he was moved by the offer.

"The miracle gem can't be divided into two halves, only half of it is given to the master." Raistlin waved his hand, "This vote is considered a bonus. If the master doesn't want to vote, I can give you two miracle gems, the other half. A gem is worth seven and a half million gold shields."

"What do I want the golden shield for?"

Ogulevi's reaction was completely expected by Raistlin. For a great wizard who has lived for more than two thousand years, the equivalent of gold will never be comparable to a magic item.

He nodded without thinking for a long time: "Three miracle gems, deal!"

The fate of the empire was decided at this moment.

The agreement to deal also means that Ren and Ogulevi have reached an armistice agreement, and neither side will have another dispute until the deal is completed.

The corners of Raistlin's mouth rose slightly.

Ogurevi glanced at him, and said indifferently, "Is it all that makes you happy to be the Emperor of Orienther?"

"Of course." Raistlin looked serious.

"Then congratulations." Ogulevi congratulated, but there was no trace of joy on his face.

He witnessed with his own eyes that Emperor Alpha created the Oriente Empire, and later took the imperial power from the descendants of Emperor Alpha.

For more than a thousand years, he has been the actual supreme ruler of the empire. Although he is far away from the empire now, he doesn't care much, but he still secretly pays attention to the whereabouts of the empire in the dark region. Now that the empire has been taken over by Ren, he is very worried. feel bad.

This is like a beloved toy that has long been tired of playing and discarded.

But seeing someone else pick it up, maintain it with care, give it a new splendor, and be more beautiful than ever, the child who threw away the toy was not happy.

Raistlin was keenly aware of Ogulevi's thoughts and didn't want the other party to go back on his words, so he said, "Master, there is no evidence, can we complete part of our deal first?"

"Can you take out the miracle gem now?" Ogulevi snorted.

"I can't take it out."

Raistlin admitted frankly, "But I can tell the master what the miracle gem is made of. Maybe the master can research it by himself, so he doesn't need to trade with me."

The proposal is tempting.

"Okay." Ogrevey agreed immediately, "You speak first."

"The main material of the miracle gem is the Childalin gem, and it uses a lot." Raistlin said it simply.

"Childarin gem..."

The flames in Oglevi's eyes lit up.

He had guessed that it had something to do with the Childalin gem, and he guessed right.

There are more than a dozen things that can be used to store spells in the world, such as magic scrolls, gems and some monster organs, etc., but the most effective is the Childalin gem. After storing, it can be released by crushing, without consuming any mana and soul power, as long as the action is fast enough, the casting is slightly faster than instant casting!

There is a lot to use, and this is also a clue.

Raistlin couldn't help laughing when he saw Ogulevi, who was in deep thought. This was exactly the effect he wanted. Ogulevi devotes time and energy to research the miracle gem. A wizard who has been pursuing magical knowledge all his life, subconsciously will think and explore.

But this is bound to be futile.

Synthesizing miracle gemstones is not alchemy, and even if he directly stated the formula, Ogulevi couldn't find any results.

"Master, it's up to you." Raistlin interrupted Ogulevi's thoughts.

He was a little dissatisfied, but still said: "This is the 'Augurevi's Phantom Realm' invented by me. It is an eleventh-level spell that combines arcane magic and psionic energy to create a 'Phantom Realm' for me. , everything you see is an illusion."

"It's really an illusion!"

Raistlin was taken aback. In fact, he guessed that it might be a hallucination, but he was still shocked when he heard Ogulevi confirm it.

What kind of illusion, even the will of truth and the all-seeing eye can't see through?

"It's both an illusion and a reality."

Ogurevy said something ambiguous.

Raistlin couldn't understand for a while, and exclaimed again: "Master created an eleventh-level spell!"

Although Ogulevi did not give the detailed information of this spell, but from his own personal experience, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Its power is absolutely incomparably powerful, and it is not limited to the effects that he has seen, and it must be hidden. more effect.

Eleventh-level spells touch the realm of the gods.

With the wisdom of mortals, Ogrevi once again surpassed the gods!

Immediately, Raistlin reacted and asked, "Master, tell me the name of this spell, aren't you afraid that I will master it from the door key?"

"If you can raise the key of the door to the eleventh ring, it doesn't matter whether you master the phantom realm." Ogulevi's tone was not without smugness, and he couldn't help revealing: "Besides, you have learned this spell. It doesn't work either, it needs several casting materials..."

In the middle of the conversation, he stopped suddenly.

Ogulevi realized that he had said too much, and with Ren's intelligence, it was easy to infer a lot of things.

"You can go." Ogurevy issued an order to evict the guest.

Raistlin felt regretful in his heart, but also knew that it was useless to stay for a long time. It was very dangerous to be in Ogulevi's phantom realm. He bowed and said, "Master, farewell."

Four Raistlin teleported out of Elaentor.

They merged with the ten archmage clones and used mass teleportation to keep away from this illithid city and the terrifying lich in the city.

At the same time, the last Imperial Parliament came to power and completed the vote, and the result was obvious.

Chapter end

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