Sword and Magic and Taxi

"What I want to do is very simple. ?? Bayi? Chinese W≈W＝W≤.＝8＝1≈Z＝W≠．COM" Zhao Mai cleared his throat, "I want to be the King of Atas ."

"You didn't say the same ten days ago." Cotande still held his staff and said softly: "Mike, Mike, Mike, although we all thank you very much, but things cannot change according to your wishes. It's changing. Taixian has just gathered the Templars and the City Guard, and the order in the city has begun to restore. At this time, it is not good for any turmoil."

"I think you understand something wrong. I don't want to be the king of Tyre, I want to be the king of Atas." Zhao Mai said, "Of course Tyre is one of the most powerful city-states in Atas. But this place has been obeyed for too long under the control of the Witch King Karak, it is not a good place for exhibition."

The old man looked at Zhao Mai, and then his eyes swept across the faces of other people, everyone was puzzled. The one-armed Rikas said: "If you are not in Tyre, where are you going? There are deserts outside, and the scattered villages are small. Are you going to attack other Witch King cities?"

"Ha, this is a good idea. If you go, I will go." Butcher rubbed his hands, very interested in opening the next Witch King's treasure house. But as a friend, he still said: "You'd better have a detailed plan and thorough preparation. If it's an idiot mission to die, I won't be with you!"

"The Witch King is not my enemy, it can only be regarded as my opponent at best. There is one and only one of my enemies, and that is this desert." Zhao Mai said, "I want to transform this desert so that it can be rejuvenated. There can be trees and grass, and crops can be planted. I want to find the sea that year and bring it back to the surface for the benefit of Atas. In this way, I will become the king of Atas."

"Be careful, abuse of magic will become a blasphemer. I don't want to see that scene." Kotander's fingers shook lightly on the staff, and finally said: "You are a druid, and I do not use the power system you use. Familiar. Satiri once told me that you took the initiative to attract the power of the blasphemous curse to prevent her from becoming a blasphemer. She pleaded for you and asked me not to punish you."

"Teacher, don't you say don't say it!" Sadili shook her head vigorously.

"I was very touched to hear this. After all, Satiri is like my granddaughter, a family member. How can I not rest assured that someone can sacrifice for her? But why is there no curse of a blasphemer on you? Mike , Are you deceiving my granddaughter!"

The old man's little head stood up, and his staff emitted terrible waves of magic, and it was possible to release attacking spells at any time. Both Butcher and Ricas became nervous, and they were ready to throw the old man down and suppress them. Sadili exclaimed and was about to jump between the two. Dojian pressed on her shoulder.

Duojian was originally a high-ranking templar, and his physical fitness was higher than that of Satiri. When she used psychic powers to strengthen her strength like Zhao Mai, Sadili was completely held down. "Little girl, you don't need to move around. He will be fine."

Zhao Mai still has free time to give Satiri a "reassuring" smile, and then said to Cotande: "If the problem of the blasphemer cannot be solved, and the curse of blasphemous magic cannot be eliminated, why should I transform the desert outside? This world is just If you want to survive, it dare not let magic damage its fragile foundation. I transform this world, and I don’t need to use magic to extract its vitality, but to strengthen its vitality. This is where my greatest confidence lies. ."

"My instinct tells me that you didn't lie." Cotande put away the magic and the staff, the wrinkles on his face stretched out: "You can solve the profanity's problem the best. You know that Sadiri is just a child. , Don't try to lie to her, she is looked after by her family!"

"She is almost thirty, you are still protecting her like this!" Zhao Mai spat out casually.

"She is a half-elf, life span is more than twice that of a human, of course she is still a child! It's just her magical talent that makes her appear more mature."

Sadili pouted, and said in a tone of shame and annoyance: "Stop! You discuss this as if you are in a slave trade! I won't listen, I'm leaving!"

"Well, get back to business, get back to business." Cotande coughed twice, also feeling a little embarrassed. He asked Zhao Mai: “It’s not easy for you to turn the desert into an oasis, but of course we are willing to help. We have eaten this sand for many lifetimes, and it is indeed enough. But we don’t know we can do something for this. what?"

"Free movement of people, free trade of goods. My main products are food and water, as well as ironware. Of course, the most important thing is peace. No matter what happens, I hope to settle with Tyre through negotiation. This is my sincerity."

"That's okay!" Rikas said, "Whether you are going to become the king of Atas in the future, now you go out and build a tribe, and of course you should have the same relationship with Tyre."

"Be calm and not restless." The old Mage of Cotande wanted more, he asked: "You want to have your own power. No one needs to approve this matter, but you have to be careful of other Witch Kings. Karak was killed. This news is strictly blocked. How long can it be kept secret. At least there are tall walls and arrow towers in Tyre. What does your new city have?"

"Not only the Witch King, there are many other organizations, such as the Sand Pirates, the Mantis Band, the Desecration Mage Association, and our Masked Alliance. Here I must ask: you will practice slavery, you will Is blasphemy magic allowed?"

"Neither."

"Then, on behalf of the Masked League, I welcome and are willing to support you~www.NovelMTL.com~Cotande said: "But you also know our situation very well. We have not digested Tyre yet, and our strength is quite limited. It has to be said that apart from the feat of killing the Witch King Karak, the Masked League still has too little support in Tyre. "

"It will definitely change. Especially when I stabilize." Zhao Mai said: "Texian is fine for now, but always beware of him. After all, he used to be a high-level templar, and even did it for a while. Time's seat."

"Dogian is not the same," Rikas said. "After the Witch King is killed, kindness will eventually regain its vitality and regenerate in the desert."

"I hope so." Cotande didn't hold much hope. He knew very well that kindness alone is not viable, and it must be strong and strong. He measured it and found that if the people around him go out to build a city and power by themselves, no one else will succeed, and only Zhao Mai is the most promising.

Hope is the most luxurious and precious thing in this desert. "Mike, where are you going to start?"

"The big alluvial sand wasteland is directly opposite Tyre City." Zhao Mai said: "I want to recreate a miracle in Atas."