Casting spells

Soon, the army's supreme commander, the evil orc Gar, also arrived. He sat down carelessly, and began to gulp down the strong wine he carried with him. His two scarlet eyes glanced at the two female mages opposite him from time to time.

Although he hadn't fought a battle for a long time, he was still a powerful warrior, with a strong smell of blood exuding from his body.

As for the fourth person present, it was the actual controller of the navy, Ian who had the title of "Pirate King".

As a half-dragon warrior, he has a long life, so he can't see the traces of the erosion of the years. He smiled and greeted everyone present.

Just when Gar was getting impatient and wanted to say something, Gildan, the last person in charge of municipal administration, finally arrived.

This guy who was born as a sergeant has long lost the spirit of daring to fight. He has gained weight two or three times, and he has a beautiful goatee on his chin. He is no different from those shrewd nobles and politicians .

"Cough! Now that everyone is here, let's start today's meeting." Valindra coughed hard and announced proactively.

"Damn it! What are you talking about, just give me the authorization, and my army will crush Neverwinter." Gar threw the empty wine bottle aside and shouted loudly.

Rather than intrigue, he prefers to crush the enemy with unrivaled strength, causing the opponent to collapse in pain and despair.

"Don't worry! The city hall hasn't finished mobilizing for war yet! We need time to raise food and various supplies! Do you think wars can be fought with any size?" Gildan was the first to stand up and retort.

You must know that after several consecutive years of stable development and a large number of people fleeing here during the turbulent years, Luskan has become a large city with a population of more than 10, and there are also a steady stream of farms built by slaves and self-cultivators in the surrounding area. It is not an easy task to support an army of more than tens of thousands of people to produce food.

"Pirate King" Ian shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "My fleet is on standby at any time, and can launch an attack on the ports of Neverwinter City and Waterdeep City at any time, and even completely block their sea transportation lines."

"Where's the Silvermoon City Alliance? Is there any change in Alustria recently?" Valindra turned his attention directly to the killer in charge of intelligence work.

Entreri ignored the question, and walked out of the darkness in the corner, put a gold coin on the table, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Before discussing these, I think you need to take a look at this."

"A gold coin with a unique shape?" Gildan subconsciously frowned.

With no talent for casting spells at all, he couldn't see anything special about this gold coin.

But Valindra's pupils shrank suddenly, carefully picked up the coin and put it in the palm of his hand to feel the energy contained in it, then stood up abruptly, and shouted ecstatically: "It's the master! This is the power of the master! He's finally back!"

"What?!" Xini rushed forward, snatched the gold coin from Valindra, and murmured tremblingly within a few seconds: "My God! It's really the master! I knew those vile gods couldn't defeat him! He is the most powerful dragon in this world!"

"Hahahaha! Neverwinter City and Waterdeep City! Prepare to tremble in front of your master! We will surely win this war!" Gal laughed wildly excitedly.

Compared to other people's gaffes, Ian was much calmer, and asked directly: "Where did this coin come from? If the owner really returned, why didn't he just appear in front of us?"

"Actually, this coin was sent by a tiefling named Jesse. She now controls Neverwinter's Beggar's Nest and works for a 13-year-old boy named Benny. As far as I know, This gold coin was made by that boy." Entreri gave his information source blankly.

"A 13-year-old boy? You mean...he is the owner we've been secretly looking for?" Valindra seemed to sense that something was wrong, with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

"I can't be sure. But according to that tiefling, her master hopes to meet you directly. By the way, this 13-year-old boy has been elected as the new lord of Neverwinter, and he also asked Nasir The Church of the Lord and God of Justice issued an expulsion order."

Chapter 9, Chapter [-]: The Prologue of the End of Neverwinter

Neverwinter Academy, the pride of Neverwinter City, is a comprehensive school that is willing to open its doors to teach common people all kinds of knowledge, magic, and martial arts.

Although the number of students recruited has not been large due to the scarcity of teachers, there are still many people flocking to it.

Most importantly, this academy has continuously cultivated various talents for Lord Nasir.

Although the academy has been forced to close several times due to the double blows of the plague and the riots, the most essential part of it has been preserved intact, that is, a dozen experienced teachers, and dozens of students who are about to graduate students.

Standing on the basement floor of Neverwinter Castle, Erebeth was watching these young people who were still willing to serve Lord Nasir with gratified eyes, revealing a hint of relief in his eyes.

After all, being betrayed by the people of the entire city is a huge blow to all descendants, including Lord Nasir, whether it is psychological or material.

If it weren't for the fact that Neverwinter Castle has always stored food for the war, it is estimated that there is no other choice but to leave in disgrace.

Because the insidious Zhang Cheng completely cut off the food supply to Neverwinter Castle, no businessman or the public is willing to sell the already very scarce food to a group of losers who have been ordered to expel.

However, with the arrival of the Waterdeep Mission and the preparation of the antidote for the plague, Erebeth believed that he would be able to turn defeat into victory and regain the support of the people of Neverwinter.

Just when she was about to speak to the students who were full of expectations, a burst of strong spatial energy fluctuations suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Immediately after the portals were opened one after another, countless goblins rushed out of them, and began to slaughter those students who hadn't reacted without saying a word.

What's even more frightening is that behind the goblin, there are several masked human spellcasters.

Compared with the former who only messed up and destroyed, the latter was the real threat. In just a few seconds, they used spells to disrupt the entire underground hall.

"Calm down! Take up your weapon! Kill these intruders!" Erebes reminded loudly, while pulling out his long sword to join the battle.

As a paladin who believes in the God of Justice, she has fought against many spellcasters of the evil camp, and she understands that the best way to deal with mages is not to be afraid, even if they are injured, they must chase the enemy and attack wildly, so as to ensure that they cannot be harmless. The vulture's chant spell.

You must know that whether it is magic that rebounds damage or magic that completely protects against physical attacks, generally speaking, the duration will not be too long.

Once this kind of magic disappears, it's time to fight back.

It has to be said that Erebes de Timarand is indeed an excellent melee professional who understands her own strengths and weaknesses.

In the blink of an eye, she knocked down two masked mages.

As for those cowardly goblins, they were slaughtered by the students and teachers who had reacted long ago, leaving only corpses everywhere and the strong smell of blood in the air.

But before everyone had time to catch their breath, a guard covered in blood rushed in from the outside and shouted: "Ma'am! The whole basement is full of goblins and intruders of unknown origin! They snatched away the magical animals that made the plague antidote."

"What?!" Erebes' face changed drastically, and he immediately ran towards the exit.

She couldn't believe that at this critical moment, such a huge mistake happened.

Without the magical creatures sent by Waterdeep City, the antidote to the plague would not be able to be made, and if the antidote to the plague was not made, it would be impossible to regain the trust of the people, let alone regain the ruling power of Neverwinter.

In addition, according to the information provided by the Harper Alliance, the powerful Luskan in the north is also beginning to move around, and may go south to start a war at any time.

Due to Zhang Cheng's interference, the situation of Neverwinter City can be described as miserable, and if one is not careful, it will fall into the abyss.

But just like a sentence often mentioned in many stories, no matter how strong a castle is, it cannot withstand an attack from within.

When Erebeth came to the exit, he saw his fiancés Vanswick and Deszel fighting several masked mages and goblins, while the magical creatures from Waterdeep City were teleported away by another mage. .

"Do not!!!!!!"

Seeing that the soon-to-be-successful antidote for the plague was destroyed, her brain was suddenly dominated by anger, and she rushed forward with a stride, waving a long sword like a god of war, and beheading all the remaining enemies. Not even a single one was left alive.

Especially the large amount of blood stained on the armor on his body made this supposedly calm and wise paladin feel a sense of disobedience.

"Erebes? Are you okay!" Van Swick obviously noticed something, and hurriedly called his fiancée's name.

"Of course I'm fine! What's going on is the entire Neverwinter city! Hurry up! Act now, we must find the whereabouts of those four creatures immediately!" Erebes roared furiously.

For some reason, she always felt that there was a raging flame in her heart, and she couldn't control her emotions no matter what.

Deszel at the side undoubtedly noticed this, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a hint of playfulness that was not easy to notice, and he immediately echoed: "That's right! We must recover the antidote! However, the people of Neverwinter City right now It's not kind to us, and I suggest it's better to hire students from those colleges for this task."

"Hire students?" Van Swick was stunned.