Chapter 501 The Dark Elf’s Beacon of Hope(4/4)
"Get away from me!"
Zuo Si wiped the area on his face where he had just been kissed with a look of disgust.
"As you wish! I'll get out now!"
After getting what he wanted, the diary was not angry, but actually curled up into a ball and rolled like a ball and disappeared into the sky.
I have to say that his performance really shocked the demilich.
Xia En VII prides himself on being well-informed, but this is the first time in his life that he has encountered a guy like Diary who has great power but has no self-esteem as a strong man. Instead, he acts like a rogue.
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In addition, the other party claimed to carry Zuo Si's memory and part of his personality, which made him even more unbelievable.
After several minutes, Xia En VII came back to his senses and asked in an uncertain tone: "That one just now... is really yours..."
"Ah! Yes, I regret creating him now and giving him the ability to act alone."
Zuo Si sighed helplessly.
It is precisely because of the negative example of the diary that he pays special attention to restraining his desires, for fear that if he lets himself go, he will one day become like the other person.
"Creating intelligent life through magic is really full of infinite possibilities."
The corner of Xia En VII's mouth twitched and he said a very high emotional intelligence comment.
As for the subtext, it's naturally how you create such a weird thing.
He simply couldn't imagine what a huge blow it would have to Zuo Si's positive image that he had finally built up if the diary appeared in Faerûn and became active frequently.
It is simply a living "black history".
Just when the two people quickly started to change the topic and discuss how to transport the players there quietly, how many to transport at one time, and how many batches to transport, the diary had been silently transmitted back to Mutahar Floating City.
Open the seal and pour in the No. 0 Sparkling Oil, and then wait expectantly for the change to happen.
As a result, just one second later, a bone-chilling pain began to affect the soul.
Before he could react, the originally unusable tool was torn from the middle with a bang, quickly expanded into several thick and strong tentacles, and was quickly covered with sharp alloys.
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"No!!!!!!!!!"
Seeing that his happiness was completely ruined, the diary let out a desperate cry.
Since he is the core of Mutahar Floating City, the entire floating city has become extremely unstable.
After a while, the shimmering oil that invaded the body began to multiply continuously, eventually engulfing the whole person.
At the same time, the spilled oil quickly spread throughout the floating city, constantly transforming buildings and various undead creatures.
The originally huge reservoirs and fountains turned into sparkling oil pools within a few hours, and those magic heavy cannons, electromagnetic guns, constructs, and corpse-embedded creatures were quickly given consciousness.
It is estimated that after the floating city is completely devoured, its combat effectiveness will be greatly improved, and it may even become an unsinkable aerial fortress.
As for what the diary will become, it is still unknown.
The only thing that can be seen is that at the place where he fell, the tentacles are getting bigger, thicker, and longer.
Chapter completed!