Eight creepy long legs, eight...

Clicking on the stone, ticking, ticking, ticking, ticking, ticking... quietly and gently tapping.

This is the first terrifying scene that Brian, who was lying on the ground, saw when he raised his eyelids.

He shook his head and pressed down the rolling in his stomach.

Just now, he jumped to a bottomless dark crack.

At the moment when time seemed to solidify, he was ready to give up and planned to use the teleportation scroll given to him by Santila, and was finally brought here by a teleportation array.

The feeling of falling fear, coupled with the dizziness of the teleportation array... He really didn't want to experience this feeling again. Just imagined that his stomach would twitch again.

He quickly stretched out his hands to support the cold rocky land and stood up.

"I'm sorry."

A hissing voice sounded, "It was my negligence that will prolong your fall time. Please don't worry, this feeling will fade away soon. Of course, I will also consider this situation and optimize the sequelae of my teleportation spells that bring to the guests."

Just as the other party was talking, Brian had already stood up and his dizziness gradually faded.

He found himself in a small and dark sealed stone chamber.

On the only stone table in the room, there were incense burners, books, magic scrolls, crystal balls, a bunch of metal utensils used for spell experiments, and some unknown animal mummies.

The speaker was wrapped in a black robe, his face hidden behind a twisted and terrifying ebony mask, and eight spider legs that whispered softly proved that the other party was a spider-turned elf.

"Hello, Lord Spider-turned Wizard." Brian stretched out his arms, bent his elbows, and his palms overlapped up and down in front of his chest, bowing deeply.

Although his tone of speech was as calm as his eyes, his slightly trembling hands revealed his inner uneasiness.

A depressing laughter came from the mask.

"It turned out to be a half-elf from the surface, which is interesting. So, before we trade, I ask you to relax. I risk exposing my identity to save you, not to destroy you again."

Brian stared at him, deliberately keeping his guard, and said tentatively, "So, am I safe now?"

"You can think so." The spider-forming wizard let out a strange low smile again, "After all, here, as long as I want, even 'she' can't be noticed."

Brian tactfully did not mention who that 'she' was.

"The half-elves from the surface, you not only know how to contact me, but also find it in person. I don't think it's a coincidence." The spider-forming wizard whispered: "I'm very curious, what exactly are you relying on."

"Dark is not necessarily an abyss, it may also be a ladder of assistance." Brian took a deep breath and said what he had been brewing for a long time.

After all, he still knows the person in front of him quite well.

The Spider-turned Wizard, one of the most powerful wizards in ancient Orence City, hides his might behind his carefully cultivated mad reputation and his passionate dedication to Rose.

But these are just illusions.

In fact, he hated Rose's tyranny and chaos, and believed that the distorted and cruel Zhuoer, who was portrayed by Rose, should become a truly noble group.

The spider-turned wizard not only hated Rose for what he did to him, but also hated that Rose made the Drow clan a vicious, evil, abominable and ruthless tool.

He believed that before the Drow elves were driven into the dark area, they were once noble races among the surface elves, and they were civilized and compassionate.

But they were confused by the net woven by Rose's lies and began to fall and never satisfied.

Because for the Spider God Queen, teasing the Drow Elves is just a cruel and repetitive game, and she has reached the realm of transformation.

Therefore, the spider-turned wizards are moving towards the great goal of liberating the Drow Elves from the manipulation of the ruthless and weird goddess of chaos.

For a short period of time when the Spider God Queen Rose sleeps.

The ancient Orence City was brushed as a dungeon by the incarnation of a group of demon monarchs, and eventually led to complete destruction, which came from the hands of the crazy spider-turned wizard in front of him.

After Brian finished speaking, he kept his silence quietly and waited patiently.

The spider-turned wizard was silent for a long time, and a hint of interest and confusion appeared in his smoky gray eyes. He looked at him carefully and whispered in a silence, "I'm even more curious, how do you know these things."

"Under the great glory of the lands."

Faced with the other party's suspicion, Brian had already responded, and he pretended to be pious, "A promised land is waiting for you, return to the surface peacefully, bathed in the sun again, where the trees and flowers grew."

"The dark girl has been living in my...faith." He paused for a moment and made the final supplement appropriately.

A long silence comes...

Silence is like a giant beast sneaking in the shadow, hidden suffocating depression.

The eight long legs of the spider-turned wizard hit the floor with a click, emitting a creepy echo, like the heartbeat of a beast, hitting the silent rock, ticking, falling into the cold underground lake in the dark area.

I don't know how long it took.

The suppressed laughter that broke the silence came again from the mask, mocking without any malice, "So, you are a roamer."

In order not to reveal even a trace of flaws as much as possible, Brian nodded calmly.

The so-called "wanderer" is the name given to them by believers who have lost their gods since the fall of the Dark Girl.

In addition to guarding and finding the final stroll in the temple, their duties also have to wait patiently for the resurrection and return of the dark girl Elisetra.

The reason why he dared to pretend to be a wanderer and communicate with this crazy spider-formed wizard was mainly because in the secret organization of the wanderer, he would convey the kindness that Gu Orence City expressed to the wizard to the "Roverer".

Any "roamer" who comes here will attract the attention of the other party by using a special docking method to contact the spider-formed wizard.

At the right time, he will also provide the assistance he needs.

In other words, when Brian asked the halfling servant to do a little favor, he had already attracted the attention of the wizard.

But he did not dare to guarantee that the other party would provide him with assistance, so he simply found the seclusion place of the spider-turned wizard.

Of course, this is not free.

He must provide an action that can put Ancient Orens into brief chaos, or a spider-formed wizard who considers it of great value.

If he is very satisfied and the person who provides information will also receive generous rewards.

For the spider-formed wizard, if he could defeat any conspiracy of Rose without being noticed, he would do it with unremitting efforts.

As it turns out, this news is true.

In this way, a bold attempt suddenly came to Brian's mind.

He believed that since he had the ability to be foresighted, why didn't he take advantage of this opportunity to play a big game?

If his idea is exactly the same as the terrorist's wishes, he will naturally receive the reward given by the legendary wizard.

"Very good." A soft smile came from the mask, and he reached out to signal.

"Please sit down. According to the rules I set, I have to show you something before we trade. Maybe you don't want to see it, but the purpose of my doing so is just to make you understand that I am not as terrifying as described in the rumors."

The so-called rumor is that many people believe that the spider-turned wizard is the most notorious and mysterious and crazy wizard in ancient Orence City.

It is rumored that only his enthusiasm for serving Rose can surpass his power, and only his madness can match it.

But judging from his every move, Brian had long known that the wizard in front of him was neither crazy nor looked like Rose's most devout believer.

The wizard stopped talking and reached out to take off the ebony mask.

Brian greeted him curiously.

He saw that what appeared in front of him was not a face.

Instead, dense mold covering the face is like mycotoxins that grow on moldy bread...

In a trance, the dense mold turned into countless squirming tiny spider legs, which were fearful and disgusting.

Brian was startled and quickly used his own spiritual power to dispel the fear in his heart and the discomfort in his stomach, and then forced his face to turn.

A cold sweat slid silently from his forehead.

At this time, he was really glad that he was not a intensive phobia patient, otherwise he would be scared out of heart disease.

Even so, he forced his spiritual power to barely stabilize his mind.

After the mask was hung back on, Brian mustered up the courage to look up and asked in surprise, "This is..."

It is said that when the spider-formed wizard was young, he refused a priestess who tore open his face in rage and injected a corrosive spider-venom distillate into the wound.

His face turned into purple, swollen ruins, and it looked like there was fungus growing.

Then she transformed the unrecognizable young man into a spider-turned elf, imprisoned in her room, as her own private slave, rampant and torture.

It took him a long time to find a chance to revenge.

His revenge is undoubtedly fatal to the captives and tortured himself.

He fled into the dark wilderness and vowed to return only if he had magic enough to gain a foothold in the cruel city of ancient Orence.

Just twenty years later, the Spider-turned Wizard returned.

He didn't want to reveal where he went and how he gained magic and power.

When he came back, he was already a skilled wizard, and in the pastime of a certain noble family mistress, he also proved his strength by defeating three wizards from the Warlock Academy.

"I disappointed 'her' once, and that's the price." A long sigh in the repressed mask, followed by a low sneer, "But... there will be no second time."

Brian knew it and didn't answer.

As a reborn person, he knew that the power of the spider-turned wizard actually came from his almost crazy loyalty to Rose.

"For us drow elves, publicly provoking 'her' is to be spider-turned." His whisper slowly became sharp. "If you want to defeat 'her', you can only slowly turn from a chess piece into a real game player in the game belonging to 'her'.
To be continued...