The surface of Cangqing Shengtan's diamond changes in refraction, as if to refute the rude accusations of evil creatures. Eraduni stared at Lesatos, as if he had never seen such a creature before, curiously wanting to peel off the brain and examine it from the inside out. "If one day I decide that gray matter is not as delicious as steak and I change my diet from then on, and then in my free time I no longer focus on conspiracy and killing, but do community service and visit orphans and widows, etc., then my camp will shift towards kindness." He shook the ruby ??scepter that symbolized the Lord of Nine Hells, "This will turn into a very beautiful stick, but other than that it will be useless. The Zasman Dagger will cause permanent damage to me. Products labeled with gods are always extremely harsh on the user's alignment. "The four tentacles pointed at the golden dragon, expressing their owner's strong doubts: "And you, like Baatezu, used to bewitch elves, selling intelligent creatures, and even some. Planned murder, but still able to hold Bahamut's sub-artifact without having his claws burned off. Is it because the whole universe has misunderstood Bahamut's true face, or is it because you have done so many evil deeds? Deflected from order and goodness?" Lesatos turned his head back and forth to check the accuracy of the array for the third time, ensuring that every line was where it should be. Hearing the illithid's question, a feeling of superiority came out of a successful fool. Devils and devils belong to the two camps of order and chaos, which are extremely opposite. But they all have the same hobby - seducing mortals to fall and seizing their souls. The devil tends to use cunning lies and brutal violence, while the devil prefers the way in which rules are embodied - contracts. After signing a contract and completing it, mortals will find that they lose far more than they gain. Baatezu salesmen who carry out soul trade with the main material plane are very good at psychological games and playing with words. They believe that as long as they write down their names, it will only be a matter of time before their souls fall. Well now, the big boss of Hell personally placed an order, and Lesatos behaved as badly as they expected, but suddenly they discovered that he was firmly holding on to the camp. It's like carefully roasting a sweet and plump duck, pouring the sauce, tying a napkin, holding a knife and fork in your hand, and then the duck squawks and flies away, fluttering its feathers before leaving. The golden dragon particularly enjoyed Eraduni's sullenness. When the Dragon Claw was raised in the void, a formation with an astonishing area broke away from the ground and floated in the air, with more than a dozen layers inside and outside surrounding the golden dragon from high to low. He estimated that the battle in Tiya Forest would not begin for some time. "Since you want to talk about this topic, let's talk about it. In your opinion, how are the philosophical camps of all things divided." Iraduni answered without hesitation: "If you have faith and are a true believer or a devout believer, Then move closer to the god, but more based on the mainstream moral concepts and legal system." "Hmm, except for this?" The illithid tentacles trembled: "You must tell me that you are a good person. 'Supporters, Demogorgon has won so thoroughly. You must know that those fanatics in Faerun who believe that "what I do is good" and take themselves as their moral benchmark will not be nailed to the wall of the unbelievers after death. To be melted by the green light in pain is to go to the abyss. " "Superficial!" Lesatos will not miss any opportunity to strike. It is best to make the illithid tentacles unable to take care of themselves. "Thank you for claiming to be a master of psychological analysis, so you should take that unreliable theory seriously. Camp determination only takes effect on objective behavior, and subjective thoughts cannot influence it. Also, there is another judgment theory." Humbly holding down his stature and madness, he never minds being a little wronged when it comes to knowledge and power. "It seems that you illithids claim to be the rulers of the future universe, but you lack understanding of the history of the universe. In an earlier, higher-level way, before social interactions in Faer?n and other planes evolved a mainstream moral system , before scholars divided the nine major philosophical camps, didn’t the camps exist?” After a pause, Lesatos imitated the tone of the country poet telling the story of monsters and said: “Big! The universe! ! Intention! " Fortunately, Eraduni heard the true meaning from the joking tone: "You mean, the force of the universe is protecting you from doing bad things?" His tentacles twitched in the wind. Before the abyss exploded, most of the life in the universe knew nothing about the Force. Their knowledge of the strongest existence was the gods. Research topics on the Force would only appear in the minds of the gods or in the deepest and remotest places. In the mage's top secret documents. After the bloody battle, the Pan-Faerun God System—that is, including the Pan-Human God System, the Elf God System, the Dwarf God System, the Dwarf God System, the Halfling God System, the Orc God System, the Drow God System, and the Lords of the Four Elements. The largest academic seminar in history. After years of speculation, blame-shifting, nonsense, and even a few fights, the gods unanimously determined that chaos and evil were responsible for the Abyssal Uprising. But that's it, they can't issue a summons to the omnipresent Force. There is no such thing in the worldHow public actions can be kept secret, even meetings held in Camp Polestar, commonly known as the Pantheon, spread the secrets of the Force from top to bottom throughout the Toril universe. This has become the hottest topic and research project. Various institutions have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. For a while, noble ladies and ladies were talking about the Force at banquets. But they soon discovered that the force was farther than the distance between gods and mortal things, and they could do nothing except guessing from ancient historical changes. "There are still some organizations that are persevering. There is a huge group of mages in the Heart of the Spell (the kingdom of God where the goddess of magic Mystra and her gods live), and they are calling on more researchers to join. This dragon has also been in "It has been effective for 30 years." "Is there any result?" Iraduni was completely attracted by the story. "Most of it is useless, but the branch project I participated in—conducting a sample survey on each plane with a cycle of 50 Faerun years, and counting the changes in the number of lives in each camp." "Wow, it sounds very laborious. " "More than a dozen dimensions, thousands of investigators, and hundreds of thousands of people under investigation. If Nasus hadn't been running around, the devil would have been involved in the investigation for three rounds in 50 years. We came to a surprising conclusion." "What is it?" He even reached out with his tentacles. Lesatos opened his mouth, his voice lingering in his throat: "I suddenly don't want to tell you." The four tentacles slumped down like dead eels, and Eraduni turned around with a dark face. Lesatos laughed for a long time, and finally said: "Order and kindness, fight back." The illithid spun 180 degrees on the spot. "The counterattack was far less direct and wild than their enemies, but it covered most of the universe and was silent. The number of good camps and order camps in all planes increased by 10%. This rate is quite astonishing, and it is still growing slowly. Born to be born. Races that are neutral and easily affected by the environment, such as humans, have an especially sharp increase. As for me, the force is the result of the other side. The force has no consciousness, but it is instinctively inclined to bring benefits to them. " Duni digested it for a while and said: "Then this kind of cover must have a limit. It is impossible for you to turn a blind eye while you do what you do." "Of course, I think on the one hand, it is because I play a key role in the fight against the abyss; on the other hand, I Nothing was done for personal gain, including business and murder. "But you are seeking revenge!" Iraduni pointed out with a burst of blood. The golden dragon sneered twice and said, "Do you know Hall?" "The god of vengeance in Faer?n, who is in charge of the three divine functions of [revenge], [retribution] and [just reward and punishment], has the weak divine power under the power of the immortal king Orcus. The undead army fell after sweeping away the wasteland of destruction and despair. " "Yes, it is a pity for a fool who has not been able to reach the weak level of divine power for thousands of years, but there is a saying in Hall's teachings that is very insightful. Revenge is a noble thing, because you are always giving without getting anything in return." Lesatos stood up straight, and the green holy sigh on his claws was inserted into the corner of the formation, and a divine protective circle enveloped the golden dragon. "So, I will always be righteous!" "Bah!" Iraduni clapped, "It's really domineering. I'm curious about the sustainability of this kind of justice. Remember to tell me the day you fall. By the way, you've been there all along. What is this ritual spell? The secret knowledge of the Golden Dragon Clan? " "Get away, I have no obligation to teach you." Lesatos took out a scroll, which could be clearly seen to be made of dragon skin. The secret magic aura. He recited at an extremely slow speed, but each character filled with magic power turned into powder, and the magic circle rotated faster and faster. Of course Iraduni would not give up the opportunity to pry into the secrets of the golden dragon, but when his spiritual tentacles were blocked by the divine shield, he realized that the Cangqing Holy Sigh was not part of the ritual, but was entirely for his own protection. At the end of the scroll, Lesatos took out a ball of beating material. It was larger than an elf, and its surface emitted purple reflection, as if it were inlaid with crystal flakes. It was a heart, the heart of a dragon, Eraduni realized. Lesatos pressed his heart against his body, and his chest immediately "swallowed" it. There was a muffled sound of bones cracking, as if unknown changes were taking place in the golden dragon's body. He dug his claws into the ground and let out a low roar of pain. The middle section of the spine began to deflect, and the golden dragon's neck and head twisted to the left. With a stabbing sound, a purple dragon head and a neck with fine scales emerged from the right side. Lesatos transforms into a symmetrical two-headed dragon. The newly grown head belongs to the amethyst dragon among the neutral camp gem dragons. The mouth is more pointed, the chin is smooth, there are three dragon horns on the left and right cheeks extending backward, and the spines on the top of the head support a beautiful membranous crown. Like deep purple crystalThe scales reach to the end of the neck, clearly distinguishable from the golden color. "Wahahahahaha" Eraduni laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight. "It's so interesting. What is this spell called? [Tiamat's Extramarital Affair] or [Colorful Dragon Queen's Public Relations Technique]." "[Scale of Scales] Sonata], idiot!" Lesatos's two heads roared twice. [[[CP|W:724|H:450|A:C|U:]]]