Port Tylon, Sea Temple.
The figure of the Naga Siren priest slowly emerged from the blue sea. No one knew if she had encountered any good things during this period of time, but the divine brilliance in her eyes was becoming more and more obvious. Although the Goddess of Ocean was a cruel and evil God, she was also a very generous God, because there were only a few worthy existences in the entire Ocean God System. This was also the reason why the Goddess of Ocean had always been at a disadvantage in the battle with the Lord of Storm.
No matter how strong the main god was, it was impossible for him to do everything by himself.
Especially the matter of the material plane. If the main god of a divine system personally went into action, then the impact of the matter would become serious.
"Søren is back?"
The Naga Siren priest sneered and said slowly, "This guy really doesn't get up early without benefits. Send someone to tell him that the dragon bone warship is almost completed. Let him do what he promised me. "
"That bitch Priest Kim!"
"She wants to compete with us for everything just because she has money in her hands! It's time to let her suffer for once. "
The temple guard in the dark took the order. The Naga Siren priest gently raised her hand, and a blue water ball appeared in front of her. The ball made of seawater was like a crystal ball. She looked at it silently for a while, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"It won't be long before it's time to deal with you traitors!"
The figure of the Naga Siren priest walked towards the secret room of the temple and said slowly, "Do you really think that a fallen trash is qualified to compete with the sea goddess?"
…
Søren's figure set foot on the land of Port Tylon.
There was already a group of pirate leaders waiting for his return near the port. Søren just glanced at them and said, "Organize all the recent things and show them to me! Send someone to ask the sea temple if the things I want are ready. "
"Let someone mobilize the materials of Snake Island."
"Ship one-third of the materials to Raging Sand Island within a week. I'll need them later."
Søren had a lot to deal with.
As the pirate king who controlled the vast sea, he had thousands of pirates under his command. In the end, not only pirates, but also merchants, sailors, and guards became his subordinates. The psionic warlock seemed to be a little surprised by Søren's power. Although Søren mentioned his identity on the way, he did not say that the force he controlled was comparable to a kingdom. What she saw along the way was that no matter what Søren needed, there would be abundant manpower and material resources immediately. As long as she was not an idiot, she could feel the terrible mobilization power contained in it.
To be able to mobilize an armed fleet so casually, even the king would not have such an easy time.
Søren was busy with his own affairs.
While the psionic warlock was observing the world.. she was not familiar with the material plane... She spent most of her life in the astral plane. Her darkest and most painful period wasn't on the surface, but in the Mind Flayer's nest in the Dark Zone. Since then, she had returned to the material plane's plane....
Soran only stayed in Port Tylon for a day, and then he returned to the Outer Islands.
…
Port Mordor.
Søren's return was not a big deal. In fact, many people did not know that he had returned.
At this time, Port Mordor had been two or three times larger than before, and many wharves and warehouses had been built nearby. There were many caravans coming and going. Some went to the Amazon rainforest and used this place as a transit point. There were also those who were not afraid of death and were ready to trade with the indigenous people. It was said that some time ago, a large tribe of indigenous people fought with the Amazons. It was said that even the storm lord was involved, but there was still no winner. The indigenous people and the Amazons had been fighting for thousands of years. Unless the temple intervened directly, it was estimated that they would fight for another thousand years.
Moreover.
In Søren's memory, there was a powerful god behind the indigenous people, although he rarely set foot in this world.
– [Father of the Dinosaurs] – Utau.
A very ancient god.
He was once known as the master of the rainforest and the old rival of the storm lord, but later he seemed to be silent.
The specific reason was unknown. There were written records that he seemed to have created a 'God', a monster that adventurers jokingly called 'Godzilla'.
This god had not appeared for a long time.
Only his faith was still spreading in the more remote and barren areas of the outer islands. Occasionally, one could see Druil who believed in him.
The Temple of Wealth moved quickly.
Port Mordor was about to build a prototype of a port city, and the largest share of it was undoubtedly the Temple of Wealth. The faith of the Lady of Wealth was widely spread among merchants, sailors, and guards. Relatively speaking, only pirates could accept the faith of the Sea Goddess. After all, the Sea Goddess was more frightening, and merchants were obviously more willing to accept the teachings of the Lady of Wealth.
Soran didn't care about the competition in this place.
Because he himself had little interest in these two areas. Søren knew what pirates were like. In his plan, pirates themselves were a knife.
Moreover, he did not want to be controlled by others.
If he included pirates in his own opportunities, he would be restricted by the Sea Goddess.
This was not worth it at all!
…
On the way to the city of Mordor.
Søren played with a ring in his hand, which was engraved with the emblem of a vampire bat. This ring was called the 'Ancestral Ring'. It was a very good artifact.
Unfortunately, he could not bring it up!
The reason was very simple. This artifact ring had racial restrictions. It could only be used by 'Vampires'. Even if Søren wore it with the help of the Omnipotent Hands, he would be cursed by the ring.
— — "Blood Thirst!"
Søren did not want to inexplicably want to suck human blood, so he could only put it aside first.
Item Type: Ancestral Ring [+ 1]
Item Grade: [Grade 1 Artifact]
Item Description: This is a ring containing divine power. It was given some kind of power by the God of Vampires. Anyone who wears it can gain supreme power among vampires, and at the same time, greatly improve their own strength. This ring has the power to control other vampires. It can directly control some vampires who are weaker than oneself. There is a special curse on this ring. Any non-vampire life will be affected by wearing it.
Requirements: Racial Restriction: [Vampire].
Equipment Effect 1: All Test Immunity + 2.
Equipment Effect 2: [Ancestral True Blood], increases the rank of vampires. The bloodline worn will gradually purify over time and eventually reach the level of the Vampire Ancestor, but this process may take thousands of years. This effect is not effective on ancient vampires!
Equipment Effect 3: [Dominate Humans], this ring has powerful magic. It can cast the spell of Dominate Humans once a day.
Equipment Effect 4: [Dominate Vampires], this ring has powerful tempering. It can cast the spell of Dominate Vampires once a day. Equipment Effect 5: [Dominate Vampires], this ring is given some kind of power by the God of Vampires. The person who wears this ring can command vampires. "
…
This was the artifact ring left by the Son of Vampire.
To some extent, it should be a very useless thing. Its actual combat effect was probably not as good as the + 5 Lich Ring, but it also had some special abilities.
For example, [Ancestral True Blood] and [Dominate Vampires].
This should be similar to the power of the Vampire Priesthood, but it was added to the ring. Maybe it was because the ring was injected with divine power.
The city of Mordor had appeared in front of them.
Søren turned around and looked at the psionic warlock behind him, and said slowly, "Is Greater Restoration and Remove Curse really useless? There are priests of the Lady of Wealth and the Sea Goddess here. Maybe it can be of some use. "
The psionic warlock glanced at the city in front of her and shook her head gently, "It's useless."
"Mortals can't interfere with the realm of the gods! Unless you can get one of the two goddesses to remove the curse for me, the power of mortals is useless. "
The Quetzalcoatlus roared.
A shadow flew across the sky, and the Quetzalcoatlus, which had grown two or three times larger, appeared. It constantly hovered above Søren's head and roared excitedly.
Because.
The master of Mordor is back!
…
(PS: Begging for next month's votes.)
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