Hundred-Handed Reaper?
An extremely unfamiliar title. Vara really did not know which big shot in the human kingdom had this title. However, seeing the hundreds of Hands of Magic that were still floating around Duque, Vara felt that this title was extremely appropriate.
Since Duque had announced his name, Vara inexplicably felt a little more at ease. It seemed that this big shot did not intend to kill them.
Vara tactfully bowed deeply again.
"Be glad, Vara, that there is a place for you in my plan. Give me your absolute loyalty and that of your subordinates. As a reward for your loyalty, you will receive a vast place to settle down. The entire coastal waters of the Western Wilderness will become the territory of your clan, and all the murlocs here will listen to you. As for humans … With me here, humans are not a problem. "
Duque's words were arrogant and extremely arrogant, but Vara did not think that Duque's words were exaggerated in any way. The murlocs were afraid of the Nagas. For the past ten thousand years, they were willing to be driven by the Nagas, and they only recognized whoever had more arms as the boss.
She knew that Duque's hands were all magical creations, but such lifelike and flexible palms were definitely not something that an ordinary Mage could do. Feeling the amazing magic aftermath where Duque killed the male Naga leader Nuruk, Vara was secretly shocked.
She knew very well that Duque was not an opponent that she could contend with.
So, she decided to give her loyalty, even if it was temporary.
"I, Vara Wrath Scale Elvis, on behalf of the Wrath Scale sub-clan, would be happy to serve you, Master." Vara waved her hand and said a few words to the thirty or so clansmen in the Naga language. Suddenly, all the Nagas knelt to Duque.
"Get up." As Duque spoke proudly, Hands of Magic, twice as many as the Naga's, held their elbows and helped them up.
For a moment, all the Naga's expressions changed.
After all, they did not see how powerful Duque was. Only the many murlocs were willing to be driven by Duque, and the corpse of Nuruk, who was chasing them, could serve as proof.
But at this moment, the invincible power of Hand of Magic made them shudder.
A pair of hands made of magic energy actually had such power. This power could be used to lift them up or strangle them to death …
The Nagas' reverence for Duque deepened.
Duque felt that something was missing after confirming the status of ruler and subject. He suddenly remembered the soul imprint that Medivh had left on his chest.
"System Elf, can I create a soul imprint similar to Medivh's?"
"According to my calculations, you don't have enough magic power to leave an imprint on the other party's soul in a state of resistance. On the other hand, if the opponent doesn't resist, the Mage's Mark is just like a Level-0 spell. "
"Can you add some material?"
The System Elf instantly understood Duque's thoughts, "Sure."
At this time, Duque's right index finger shone with a cold white radiance. That was the radiance of a spell of ice energy.
"Vara, open your heart, I have something to bestow upon you."
Now that it was Duque who had the final say, Vara certainly did not dare to resist. She swayed her long snake tail and came in front of Duque.
Although Duque's movements seemed to be full of flaws to Vara, he did not even have the most basic Mage Shield. She clearly felt that she could kill this human who was about to enslave her in one hit, but Vara did not dare.
The Hands of Magic floating around Duque were so elusive that she really did not know how powerful these Hands of Magic were.
She stepped forward respectfully, closed her eyes, and let Duque's fingers touch the center of her eyebrows.
As the white radiance passed through her eyelids, it became brighter and brighter, almost to the point where Vara could not bear it. A chill penetrated from the center of her eyebrows into Vara's soul.
"Ugh …" The feeling of coldness was so strong that it almost melted Vara's brain.
Vara immediately realized that this was not an ordinary Mage's Mark.
Not only did it invade her soul, but it also stuck to all of her magic circuits.
It's over! This time, she really had to be loyal to this little human to the death.
At this moment, Vara finally extinguished the last of her little rebellious thoughts.
As if in response to Vara's newfound loyalty, Vara suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. She could clearly feel that her ice spells had been significantly improved. It was not the kind of forced increase in power that would have side effects, but a simplified model of the more perfect use of ice spells, imprinted in her soul.
In the future, as the years passed and her strength grew, the power of her ice spells would also increase proportionally.
This great power …
Looking at Duque's young face, Vara could not believe that this was Duque's doing. Duque actually imprinted the Metamagic Expertise that only he could comprehend on his own to her!
Vara looked back at the surface of the water and saw the bright emblem on his forehead. It was a black emblem with the skull of the Grim Reaper in the middle. Beside the skull were countless Mage's Hands that were faintly visible.
It really was the emblem of the Hundred-handed God of Death!
Vara no longer had any other thoughts and bowed deeply: "Master, what instructions do you have next?"
"Which clan's Naga were chasing you just now?"
"That's the Gray Scale Clan from Stranglethorn Vale in the south of the Western Wilderness, but Master killed their Chief Warrior. I'm afraid they won't dare to come until we find strong reinforcements. And it will take at least two months for Stranglethorn Vale to come here and back, so we shouldn't have to worry about the Gray Scale Clan in the short term. "
"Alright then." Raven pointed to the huge one-eyed Murloc: "In the past month, in addition to settling your clan, you brought Old Blind to bring all the Murlocs on the coast of the Western Wilderness under your command. When the time comes, I will personally show my power to all the leaders of the Murlocs. "
"What else?"
"I want pearls! Big and small pearls, the more beautiful the better. You let the Fishspear Clan do that. After a week, I will come here again to collect the goods. "Until this moment, Duque finally revealed what he was plotting.
Yes! Pearls!
The World of Azeroth was not the world where pearls were cultivated before Raven came to this world. Pearls were a rare luxury in the 7 human kingdoms, and even in Cuel Salas of the elves.
It was very simple, all the pearls were in the sea, and the sea was the territory of the Murlocs and Naga.
Humans could build powerful warships to conquer all targets on the surface of the sea, but they could do nothing to the bottom of the sea. It was not that no human had any ideas on the Naga, but the Naga's nest was usually at the bottom of the sea. Who would be like Duque and wipe out a whole small tribe?
Speaking of which, Duque had only planned to deal with the Murlocs before.
Hearing Duque's request, Vara secretly sighed. Different races had different values. Pearls were really not a problem for the Naga.
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