Chapter 679: Heavy Rain

Under the night, the light and shadow of the magic tower change, the colors blend, the dark clouds on the sky circle around the top of the tower, and the swimming thunder is like a fish swimming outside the energy shield. Trembling and screaming, the light is secretly brewing in the ink...

Unknowingly, another new young season has arrived. In the impression of punk, it seems that only the young season in the central region can have such a continuous week of torrential rain to moisten the dry land. And in Faerun, which is closer to the north, the desert landscape everywhere will always make the drought more persistent. Even if the severe winter has just passed, all creatures there must still continue to suffer from the dryness for several months... ………

"However, the north should not remain dry all the time. It seems that the legendary mages of the Mage Guild have just invented a legendary spell that can completely change the desert environment in a large area... More than three hundred years ago, they seem to have already It turned the famous "sinking sand sea" into a grassland, and I don't know how the mage union persuaded the group of old-school druids."

Feeling the humid but not cold moisture in the air, Punk suddenly remembered a piece of news about the Masters Guild collected by the Hatak Empire.

Speaking of which, these guys actually called for "working hard to invent legendary spells to give happiness to countless beings" a long time ago, but few people thought that they would actually come up with such a peculiar "legendary spell" this time. .

It's a pity that the "hypocrisy" of the Mage Guild is as blatant as their self-proclaimed "kindness". At this moment, I don't know how many people are doubting—that legendary spell named "Praise of Life" is really like the Mage Guild. "Created for Good" as advertised? Or a more creative and weird conspiracy?

After all, there are too many examples of this legendary organization "talking one thing and acting another". Even if they really did some good things, whether they can win people's trust has become a big problem, let alone what they actually did. Didn't do anything "good" in the true sense...

Of course, no matter what those hypocrites are planning, this thing has nothing to do with punk for the time being.

The "problem" of the mage guild to find something for themselves has long been common in the plane of Faerun. Punk thought of this news at this time only because the rain outside the window evoked a little boring memory for the caster... …

"So...it seems that the legendary mage sitting in the gray rain country is also a member of the mage guild... If the "burner" is willing to respond to the mage guild's self-deceiving "call for kindness", then at this time, the land full of abyss The energy "crazy desert" and the "sleeping dragon volcano" covered in volcanic ash should have "returned into lush forest land".

Putting down the exquisite teacup in his hand, after recalling the events in Gray Rain Country, Punk's mood remained as stable as tea that had been levelled.

Calm memories can't stir up waves in the caster's heart. Its role is only to let Punk relax from the tense state of just finishing the "Alliance of the Silent" meeting, and take the information about the Mage Union into consideration.

Now, looking at the hazy mountains in the distance, listening to the sound of rain falling, punk thoughts are slowly spreading out.

Whether the tide of fate that the "President" said is true or not is still uncertain, but his decision to "establish a new executive team and change the behavior of the Silent Alliance" was extremely firm. At the meeting, the "President" Has put his decision before the silencers and punks attending the meeting.

Now, too, is the time to think and make a decision!

Quietly looking out of the window, the caster's eyes seemed to have crossed the heavy rain curtain outside the window of the mage tower.

It's just that behind the rain curtain, all the scenery is full of hazy and mysterious at first glance. Whether it's the raging wind or the endless rainstorm, whether it's the color tone like an ink painting or the pattering crystal raindrops, they all seem to present An absurd, unreal color.

The mountains hidden in the night seem to be sleeping monsters, the howling wind seems to announce the arrival of despair, the shining thunder shines on the branches of dry trees, and the swaying raindrops leave spots on the trajectory of falling one after another. Distorted afterimage...

"The sky under the cloudy sky will show the deepest night, even the raging storm will be hidden by the dark night, and even the fleeting lightning can hardly illuminate the muddy ground..."

Secretly expressing emotion in his heart, Punk also silently took a sip of the slightly bitter tea.

The tea has lost its perfect temperature, but the residual aroma still spills out of the teacup along with a little steam...

Whether you want to admit it or not, no matter how the final decision changes, some things will not change because of the idea of ​​a new legend, because this is the "general trend", or... this is "fate"!

Unknowingly, changes in the plane of Faerun have actually quietly appeared. If many things are connected and viewed, and the caster who pays attention to any information that can be collected at any time, it is not difficult to find that the plane of Faerun at this moment There are really many signs of entering the "eventful autumn".

First, the precious information of the filthy bird was delivered to the ears of the "President" of the "Silencer Alliance" through the hands of two master-level professionals. Then, the Mage Union now inexplicably launched a seemingly thankless "Kindness" action, and the Silent Alliance held a meeting in advance and started a resolute change spontaneously decided by the "chairman"...

Under such circumstances, Punk has to carefully consider his future development direction. For example, the treatment of the "new executive team" mentioned by the president is very tempting for spellcasters who have given up the "farming route". force.

Of course, you can't fully believe what the "chairman" said about triple rewards, rescue services, and valuable adventures. In terms of judgment, he has a great right to speak. In theory, it seems that there is no problem if he presents a remuneration that is the same as the original and insists that this is "three times the remuneration".

It's just that Punk believes that as long as the "chairman" hasn't gone crazy, he won't get too involved in his interests. The so-called "rescue operation" can't be without superficial skills. Persistence is needed instead of getting a ticket and leaving. The stupid behavior of self-destructing the reputation of the "chairman" should not be able to do it.

"Then... In this way, the opportunities that the new executive team of the Silent Alliance can provide are worth looking forward to. Maybe this is a choice that can quickly accumulate wealth!"

After drinking the remaining black tea in one gulp, Punk narrowed his eyes and thought.