Lord of Spells from Faerûn

The war broke out. In this world that was very similar to that of the late eighteenth century on earth, Spanish and French soldiers rushed forward with gunpowder guns and bayonets. The short range meant that the army at this time still had a trace of the epitome of ancient wars. , but various long-distance artillery made the positions of these soldiers much more relaxed.

"Come on! We are believers blessed by God and are invulnerable!" A Spanish soldier who was hit by a bullet in his left leg but did not feel any pain raised his musket and roared.

He forcefully stabbed the French soldiers on the opposite side with the bayonet on his musket. On the battlefield, these brave soldiers who were not afraid of death and pain caused panic among many French soldiers.

"Damn it, are these Spaniards blessed by the devil? Why are they so scary?" A French officer gritted his teeth as he looked at the scene in front of him.

However, even so, the Spanish army was still lagging behind France. Even with the hard command of the officers and the fearless charge of the soldiers, the balance of the war was still sliding towards France.

"What is that?" a French soldier suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted in shock.

The comrades around him looked up and found a black shadow suspended in the sky. The shape seemed to be

"That seems to be a person?" A French soldier said, holding his three-cornered hat with a hand covered in dust and blood.

"Are you kidding? Who can float in the air!" The team leader behind him scolded him at this time, but he was also looking at the black shadow in the sky with worry. It did look like a person.

The ring on Alston's left hand radiated light, and the power of [Intercontinental Flight] allowed him to hang freely in the sky above the French army.

Alston took out a gorgeous scepter inlaid with a huge diamond. This was the super-magical scepter given to him by Imrik.

The body of the red-robed mage flew downwards, and did not stop until it was close to an altitude of more than 300 meters. The soldiers on the ground finally saw clearly that this was a man flying in the sky, and they all exclaimed in shock.

"Devil! Demon!"

"No, it's God! God has come!"

"Shoot him! Where's the artillery!"

I don't know who was the first to fire a bullet. This action aroused the tense nerves of all the soldiers, and in an instant, artillery fire was everywhere.

Alston ignored the incoming gunpowder leisurely, his whole body emitted the light brought by [Reverse Arrow], and all bullets and cannonballs were reflected back by the mysterious power of the spell.

Alston raised his scepter and chanted a mysterious ancient spell loudly.

"Extremely effective—Meteor Explosion!"

Four huge molten fireballs were born around the red-robed mage, and the rolling fireballs slammed downwards under the will of the mage.

"Boom boom boom boom!!"

Under the fearful and disbelieving eyes of the French soldiers, the [Meteor Explosion] brought extremely horrific battlefield damage. Four huge explosions covered an area of ​​nearly a thousand square meters. A large number of artillery and surrounding soldiers were shot into the sky. The flames were involved and burned to ashes by the blazing flames. The horrific explosion also caused a strong shock wave. A large number of soldiers were blown away by the shock wave and were crushed to death alive.

Thick smoke of gunpowder shot straight into the sky, and a large number of soldiers were choked to the point of being unable to breathe. There were four huge pits on the ground hit by the [Meteor Explosion], and the mud and rocks inside had turned into a magma-like substance.

"How is this possible! Is this divine punishment? Did God come to the world to punish us?" Some surviving soldiers completely lost their will to resist under the earth-shattering power of the spell. They sat on the ground blankly, holding the weapons in their hands. The musket was tossed carelessly aside.

Alston looked indifferently at the corpses strewn on the ground. He put away the super magic wand and recited the spell again.

"Transformed Dragon!"

The mage's body disappeared, and in the shocked eyes of countless people, a huge red dragon appeared in the sky.

"Roar!!!!!"

The red dragon let out a huge roar and rushed down from the air. The strong power of the dragon swept over every soldier on the battlefield. This fierce momentum that surpassed the top predators in nature shocked all the soldiers in the army and could not move. , they could only watch helplessly as the huge red dragon rushed toward them.

Fiery dragon breath came out of the red dragon's mouth, and along the route he passed, a fiery path burned by the dragon's breath appeared, dividing the battlefield into two halves with flames just like Moses divided the sea.

"Oh my god, is this the legendary evil dragon? God, please save us."

The appearance of the red dragon became the last straw for the French army. It vented its terrifying flame breath in the air unscrupulously, and smashed a large number of energy-shaping spells to the ground.

The French army began to flee, and even the officers who barely remained calm were taking the lead in escaping. Looking at the scene in front of him, the French army's top general could only admit in frustration that the army had been lost.

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A week has passed since Spain invaded France across the border, and a large number of true and false messages flooded the entire European continent.

People rumored that the Spanish army had the help of gods, who rained down the wrath of gods from the sky. There were also rumors that the Spanish army kept a legendary evil dragon in captivity, which was invulnerable, could reverse gunpowder, and massacred France on the battlefield. army.

These messages were so exaggerated that most people who heard them for the first time scoffed. However, only those who have personally experienced them know that the truth is even more terrifying.

"Are you kidding me! How is this possible?"

At a high-level meeting in the Palace of Versailles in France, an army general yelled at the army leader who had escaped.

Louis XVI, who was sitting on the throne, rubbed his brows. He had just played a small game with the palace maid and was a little overwhelmed. He really didn't understand what the generals were arguing about.

"This is true. A large number of deserters can confirm this. Spain has a mysterious power that belongs to them, and used this power to easily defeat my army. Your Majesty, we must take action and find a similar power to compete with it!" The army leader said expressionlessly.

The senior officials in the Palace of Versailles were involved in another quarrel. Most of them did not believe the officer's words and only thought it was an excuse made by the other party to avoid being sanctioned.

Louis XVI waved his hand impatiently. He just wanted to end the meeting quickly: "Then listen to him and find our own mysterious power. Let's break up the meeting!"

Then, he left the conference room without looking back, leaving only many ministers with pale faces.

"Damn it, those untouchables in the country are starting a civil war now, and those Spanish troops are invading us again. His Majesty the King still believes this person's words. It's really sad!" A minister looked at the officer with disgust and mocked.

The army leader had an expressionless face. He knew in his heart that everything he said was true. In order to protect the royal family and the dignity of France, he must find the power to resist the devil.

The terrifying figure of the red-robed mage hanging high in the sky still makes him wake up in nightmares every night. The feeling of powerlessness in the face of a god makes him even want to kneel at his feet!

He walked out of the Palace of Versailles with disdain. With the king's order, he would legitimately use the army to find the existence of the mysterious power. First, he would interrogate the man with smoky makeup who was captured by his men!

The officer returned to the army camp. At this time, Jack Sparrow was being shackled in his tent.

"The head, that's him. Many people saw that he could produce flames with his hands. He also bragged to others that he knew the truth about what happened to the Spanish army!" a soldier reported.

The officer looked at Jack Sparrow coldly and said, "Oh? Do you also have that mysterious and powerful power? Show it to me, if you don't want to die."

Jack Sparrow raised his orchid fingers and patted his chest with a frightened look on his face and said, "I'm all bragging. Why do you believe me? I don't know who that mage is. I don't know anything!"

A cold light flashed in the officer's eyes, and he asked sternly: "Mage? Is he a mage? What is that, a wizard-like existence? Don't you know nothing? Tell me honestly, otherwise you won't want to know the consequences. .”

Jack choked up and said nonchalantly: "Okay, I do know a little bit. A little bit."

Later, under the officer's questioning, he told Imrik's origin.

"So, you mean, the source of all this is a mysterious man and the thing he created called [Magic Network]?" the officer said thoughtfully.

Jack nodded quickly and said: "Yes, sir, I have never seen anyone with such a powerful power before him. There is one of his men in Spain, and this red-robed mage must be one of his men. However, I advise you not to pursue this power or resist him, even the mystery itself was given by him, do you think he will have no control over it?"

After hearing this, the officer said disdainfully: "Huh, that's just your short-sightedness. Mysterious power has always existed, and it is not exclusive to him. Blackbeard, I think you should know that the magical power of voodoo is not fake." Yes! Since I can’t reproduce the enemy’s power, I will find other powers that are not under his control, the magic network? Humph, that’s all!”

Jack Sparrow smiled coquettishly and said nothing. After all, he still couldn't bear it. He had learned the basics of the mage and knew what a powerful mage was. How could he compare to a trick like a master like Blackbeard?

On the other side, just as France decided to find its own mysterious power, Alston, led by Bishop Samuel and the King of England, met with top German officials.

After this period of research, Alstom decided to change its strategic plan, pull Germany into the tank, and gather the power of the three countries to unify Europe.

At the meeting, the Emperor Friedrich Wilhelm II of the Kingdom of Prussia (that is, Germany) was controlled by Alston. The red-robed wizard decided to follow the methods of controlling Spain and manipulate the entire country through the Prussian Emperor.

After that, Germany immediately declared war on France simultaneously, and the entire Europe was plunged into war.

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Nordic, Sweden.

"Ahead is the Unknown Forest, Chief Piotr. According to classic records, this was once a gathering place for Odin's followers in a large number of Norse mythology."

At the entrance of a huge forest, a soldier in a group of troops reported to the leading officer.

Piotr looked at the lush green forest in the distance, feeling an inexplicable sense of panic in his heart. This feeling was really strange in this land of extreme daylight where the sun never sets.

Piotr shook his head to get rid of this feeling and ordered: "Send three scouts to go in and investigate first."

Then, the three scouts crossed the forest border and entered it.

The three soldiers walked for an unknown distance in the forest, leaving many marks along the way. Finally, they found a large open space behind a tall bush.

There is a huge open space in the forest, with a large number of houses and farmland in it. It is obvious that there are people living here.

"Hey, where are you from?" Suddenly, a little Nordic girl in a dress came over. She looked at the three soldiers and asked curiously.

The scouts discussed with each other with their eyes, and then the leading man knelt down and smiled kindly: "We are soldiers and we are lost. Can you take us to find your adults here?"

The girl nodded sweetly, let out a silver bell-like laugh, and skipped towards the village behind. The soldiers looked at each other, shrugged, and chased after her.

There is an extremely huge towering tree growing in the center of the village. After the three scouts entered the village, many villagers glanced at them with accustomed eyes. The men all had expressionless faces, but the women looked at them with great enthusiasm. Their sweet smiles.

"Boss, these women are so beautiful." A soldier secretly said to the leading soldier with a bit of laughter.

The leading soldier frowned and shouted in a low voice: "These are honest villagers. Don't give me any wrong ideas, or I will shoot you first!"

The soldier behind him glanced at him complainingly and disapprovingly, and looked at each other with the other soldier. They each understood the dirty thoughts in the other's heart and showed a knowing smile.

"It's amazing. We haven't met a new traveler for a long time." The leader of the village is an old woman. She wears a complicated and strange white robe, with an indescribable look. He looked at the soldiers with a smile and said.

The leading soldier made a military salute and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Hello, madam, we are soldiers of the French army. We lost our way in this forest and came here by mistake. I wonder if we can rest here for the night?"

The woman looked at the soldier up and down with a smile, and an inexplicable look seemed to flash in her eyes. She said softly: "Of course, strong soldiers, you are welcome to rest here."

Then, she looked at the other two soldiers behind him and said with the same smile: "You can choose any family to live in. All the villagers here are very hospitable and they will not refuse you."

The two soldiers behind them had a flash of excitement in their eyes. They had seen several beautiful girls. If they lived in their house, they would have no control over what happened at night.

Two in one, there will be more later,