Note: Because the following article involves a lot of spells, all spell descriptions are attached to the end of this article.

The people in the Crown Prince's office only felt a flash in front of their eyes - darkness suddenly came, and there was still a contour of sunlight and comet-like light spots at the bottom of their retina. When they closed their eyes like conditioned reflexes and tried to let the visual inertia fade as soon as possible, the warm and bright sunlight once again occupied all their senses.

Everyone sat in place, with the opening documents on the knee of the Interior Minister, he raised his head in a little confused, and saw his old rival and old friend, Prime Minister Thomas, fiddling with the black tea cup in his hand, and giving him a glance with questions and warnings; he turned his head suddenly, the flame-shaped sapphire needle on the crown prince's chest was still as perfect in color and shape; he turned his head to look at the floor-to-ceiling window that allowed the sun to penetrate, the silver satin curtains were firmly bound by the same colored silk rope, motionless, Education Minister, the only woman here, like all the ministers present, sipped black tea silently when it was not his turn to speak, and the white saucer was left on the leather cover of the black folder.

His eyes returned to the crown prince. He remembered that he had finished speaking-or was just his imagination? Every speaker would imagine in his head what he was going to say and what he was going to do before speaking, but that was an idea rather than a reality after all, and the memories left in his mind were very real, but he couldn't remember how he ended - he lowered his head and looked at the watch, at 1:28, according to the schedule, he should have finished speaking.

Alex did not fail to notice the strangeness of the Interior Secretary. The effect of the group suggestion technique is most directly related to the firmness of the will of the spellcaster. In fact, he could not cast "memory organization" on everyone. It was a level nine spell. Even if he was only one step away from the semi-lich, he could not consume all his precious level nine spell positions on enchanting spells. Moreover, he had better weapons than spells to apply - the noble blood inherited in this body, and countless research spent in the past decade,

Experiment, reading and memory, power and prestige accumulated by time and energy beyond creation - Sardin's crown prince made a gesture, a gesture that represented the speech he was about to speak, and after all his attention was drawn to him, he nodded to the Interior Minister: "I'm sorry, sir." He said in that turbulent voice: "I will consider carefully... about this proposal. But now, I must leave first-not sure when I can come back, Mr. Prime Minister, all things today... end here."

If this happened ten years ago, these words would undoubtedly arouse the disgust of the ministers and even cause implicit rebukes from the government and the House of Commons. The royal family enjoys luxury and privileges that ordinary people cannot reach. Correspondingly, they must fulfill their obligations. It is almost impossible to end such an important meeting without any reason. However, Alex has performed very well in the past ten years. In addition to his handsome face and tall and upright figure with distinctive Sardinian characteristics, he also has the extraordinary knowledge and outstanding skills of other royal members (even from other countries), especially the calmness, wisdom, courage, strength and command that appeared before the world in several urgent moments - most importantly, accurate judgment - did not leave any gaps for criticism because of accidents and recklessness, nor did he miss a precious and rare opportunity because of hesitation and fear.

What Alexander Sallyeli Ferdinand did, once the crown prince who far exceeded the constitutional hopes, was used to meet and respond to the emotional needs of the people, or to the glorious template of the future king, although he had never done anything beyond the constitution, nor had he cultivated a force that belonged only to the crown prince openly or secretly... Well, maybe because this matter was already taken care of by Her Majesty the Queen - in short, when the House and the Government found that things were no longer under their control, they could no longer find any way to recover - when the ministers and senior members would involuntarily put their hopes and reason on this crown prince like the people, what else could you do?

There was no surprise to the final result of the undead. After all, he was not a human - he would not make the mistakes made by humans, and humans would always have trust and respect for an exceptional person - before he could lose his admirable merits.

Headed by Prime Minister Sardinia and Sir Thomas, the ministers stood up one by one, saluted the crown prince and slowly retreated away. At the end, Anne's intuition that had saved her from the perverted devil worshippers played a role again. Although her head was also in chaos, some ominous premonition was always heavy on her chest.

Instead of quitting directly like the others, she stood in front of the open door, staring at the crown prince standing straight in the shadow with a hint of worry - Alex looked at her for a while, closed her eyes, and shook her head gently.

She would definitely not be able to help with this matter.

Anne lowered her head and retreated. After the doors were closed, Wilderger walked out of the deepest shadow, holding the little remaining head of Her Majesty's black-clothed guard in her hand.

"Back to Crown Castle."

***

With a tower of magical mages, at this point, the wish of the undead has long been fulfilled - although there is no mitsilver in this plane, only activated silver generated by humans with technology, it does have the ability to accommodate magic and guide the flow of magic - although it is very thin, very thin, very thin... But Alex's private property is guaranteed to replace mass with quantity - astronomical money successfully created this silver glitter (internal only) and can follow the Immortal

The willingness to change the structure and material of magic towers at will, or a dangerous fortress - from the most basic secret doors, flip boards, traps, suspension bridges, mazes... to the setting of teleportation, energy absorption techniques or attacks or protections based on energy reflections, or other rooms that are beneficial to the undead but are absolutely unable to use to counter his various rooms. There are also Lichmans who are comprehensively refined from alchemy and human technology, semi-magical creatures created based on legends, hidden servants, etc.

This is a place where the undead can be quiet, calm down and reminisce and study the messages brought back by some of the black-clad guards.

Since Lily has a gem that can be used to teleport to a safe place when necessary, it is nothing strange that the ornaments on Her Majesty the Queen are protected and teleported gems from Alex's hands - a ruby ​​is filled with "drag technique", and another gem transmission array disguised as a pocket watch cover is a very secure second layer of guarantee - although when it really needs to be used, Her Majesty has to imitate the ballet actresses using a big toe toe to the gem array not exceeding the size of a palm.

It doesn't matter. I believe that Her Majesty, who has always put the overall situation first, will consider giving up his personal demeanor temporarily when his life is at stake. The problem is that neither the "drag technique" nor the "teleportation array" seem to have played the role it should have. The spell was forcibly blocked by something halfway through. The undead stroked his clothes, and the crushed sapphire fell on the silver stairs, making a small and crisp sound. As he walked up the constantly rotating stairs step by step, the original tie, shirt, and trousers gradually changed into a robe that almost covered the whole body. The lich lowered his arms, letting his wide sleeves fall naturally, and then habitually cage his hands in the soft but tough fabric.

The black-clad guards did not bring back much information. Six hours after the election of the new pope, a believer who had to leave the place immediately because of an emergency was in horror and ran back to tell anyone he could catch - a terrible invisible trench appeared outside the outer edge of the center of the Holy Lords, that is, the cross-shaped sacred building, which continued to swallow everything he had touched, and if he had not reacted quickly, he would have become a new victim with the man and the car. The guards of the Holy Lords immediately went to inspect what he said.

The man did not lie. The trench was real and lost blood. But the broken arms that barely maintained in shape were scattered at its edge. The guards drove along the invisible trench. After roughly measuring the distance, they found that it was a fairly standard circle, and it was expanding inwardly - at a speed of nearly 3.6 feet per minute, and the center point of the circle, the Cathedral of the Holy Angels, was 6 miles from the edge of the trench. That is to say, if this force is allowed to continue, the heart of the Holy Lords will disappear silently in the same place as those plants, soil, buildings, and crowds.

There is no need to see the situation underground. The bottomless abyss is obviously not a way of life left to mankind. As for the sky, a helicopter that took off tentatively suddenly crashed into the air between the blue sky and white clouds. Even the last whine ended in the mouth of the hidden beast that seemed to never be able to savor.

The sanctuary with 1.1 billion believers certainly will not be without protection and armed forces, and the excellent equipment that matches it, but no matter what it is, armor-piercing bombs, high-performance explosives, and even lasers, they will play any role in this invisible murderer - to be precise, the impact is not even at all, whether it is its invisible, tasteless, untouchable, or its unwavering speed.

The undead sat in the most comfortable chair, carefully chewing the last little memory of the Black-clothed Guard Officer before breaking through this barrier... nothing, nothing to touch, no temperature, no light - until the end, under the protection of the gems given to Her Majesty Alex and Her Majesty the Queen, what she saw was... Rooneyvin?!

On the silvery walls, Rooney's words depicted in gold are glittering like gems.

***

The following does not count as v

programmed amnesia Memory compilation vsm 10 minutes close permanent will n can destruct, modify the original memory of the subject, or implant a fictional memory. Material: 500gp

suggestion, mass Group suggestion single action Middle distance 1h/level or until completion Will n can similarly suggestion, which can affect more creatures (1/level)

energy drain Energy absorption technique single action Close, Immediate, Strong p can similarly, weak energy, produces 2d4 negative level (no saving throw). After 24 hours, you must make a strong check for each negative level. Failure will cause the character to lose 1 level forever. Undead creatures can obtain 2d4x5 temporary life

Refuge Drag vsm Single Action Contact permanently until triggered None No Infused magic in 1500gp jewelry. When the holder reads out the keywords and destroys the jewelry (standard action), it can be immediately teleported to your residence/Transfer you to him, and must be in the same place.

teleportation circle Transfer magic array for 10 minutes 0ft 10m/level (d) No. The magic array on the plane can affect any creature standing on it, and the effect is the same as that of a higher level of teleportation. It can be constant!~!

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