Lord of Spells from Faerûn

On this day of the Fire Sun, Waterdeep ushered in a warm and sunny morning.

The gentlemen in the North District stepped out of their homes after enjoying a sumptuous breakfast, enjoying the gentle breeze blowing on their cheeks. The playful children also filled the quiet streets with laughter and laughter.

The Dunan Tavern near the Dead City also welcomed many guests today. The carefree adventurers chatted in the tavern and recounted a series of surprising experiences over alcohol.

Dunant, the tavern owner, was sitting by the shaft as usual, waiting for adventurers who hoped to get rich overnight to patronize his sling business.

Suddenly, Dunan suddenly heard a series of sounds coming from below the shaft: "Da da da da da"

Dunan approached the shaft suspiciously and listened carefully. The sound was getting closer and closer, like the chaotic footsteps of a large number of creatures mixed together, and there was also a faint roaring sound.

Dunan's expression changed drastically, and the sound like the galloping of thousands of horses all heralded the arrival of an army.

"Everyone! Evacuate immediately! Run! Run as far away as possible!"

Dunan hurried to the tavern hall, drank angrily, and then ran out without paying attention to everyone.

While everyone in the tavern was looking at each other in confusion, "Boom!" A huge explosion came from the shaft.

A bursting fireball hit the shaft, and a strong shock wave tore the mouth of the shaft, followed by all kinds of monsters swarming out.

Trolls, troglodytes, Mawlu, gray dwarves, drow, spiders and other monsters spewed out from the gap in the shaft.

Everyone in the tavern was frightened by the scene before them. A few smart people stood up and ran away quickly. The rest of the slow-moving people saw someone running away and wanted to follow them, but it was too late.

An adventurer who had just stood up from the table felt a pain in his neck. When he looked back, a lizard-like troglodyte appeared behind him and pierced his throat with the long sword in his hand.

Such scenes filled the tavern. A few lucky people escaped from the tavern and ran to the street shouting in terror: "Monsters! Monsters! So many monsters!"

Before other pedestrians could react, the monsters in the tavern had already broken out of the door and spread like a tide, spreading throughout the city.

An old man was so frightened that he fell to the ground. The scene in front of him reminded him of the nightmare he had experienced for twenty years. He stared blankly at the monsters wreaking havoc on the street, muttering to himself. Author:

"Hunting season is here."

An hour ago, at the entrance of the Dragon Coin Treasure House.

Reina stepped forward, took out something like a token and placed it on the altar. The door of the dragon coin treasure house opened in response.

The two walked in a winding way to the treasure hall. Reiner cut his hand open with a dagger, and blood spilled on the gap where the Gorol Stone was originally inlaid.

Looking at the open door, Imric complained in his heart. He didn't expect that there was a switch for DNA sampling in other worlds.

He looked curiously into the hall, wondering if the golden dragon had gotten the news that the Wujin family had been wiped out, so he took the money and ran away.

Fortunately, the Jinshan, which was half smaller in size, was still in the center of the hall. A dwarf came out of the shadows, it was Aurignacs.

The dwarf complained to the two of them: "Why are people here again? What are you doing here?"

Reiner heard this and was a little confused, so he asked: "Hello, you are Lord Orignax, I am Reiner Wujin. I don't know what you mean when you say someone else is coming?"

After hearing this, the dwarf couldn't help but look up and said doubtfully: "Are you the son of that boy Daggett? Damn it, didn't you just send someone to take away half of the gold coins? Why are you here again?"

Reina smiled bitterly. He understood that someone probably got there first and deceived the old dragon into taking half of the gold coins, but fortunately, the other party kept half for him, which was more than enough.

"Lord Orignacs, we didn't send anyone here. Maybe someone pretended to deceive you. As for the reason why I came this time, I won't hide from you. The Wujin family has disappeared, and now I am the only one left alive. In this world, I want to take the gold coins away and leave here.”

Orignax's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that he would be deceived by that seemingly kind-hearted kid. He didn't expect that half of the gold coins would be taken away, and the rest would soon be taken away.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say. Although he did not want to part with the gold coins, looking at Reina who had lost all his relatives, his pride as the leader of the good dragon did not allow him to take advantage of others' danger, so he sighed. He took a breath and said heartbrokenly: "In that case, you can take him away, but our contract ends here."

Reina nodded and glanced at the golden dragon gratefully. Just as he was about to step forward to get the gold coins, a rich and elegant voice sounded at the door:

"Rena Wujin, if you offer your treasure, I can spare your life."

A bald mage in gorgeous robes stood at the door, followed by a bard, a rogue, and several armored warriors, each with the mark of a black flying snake tattooed on them.

Imric looked at the other party solemnly, and sure enough, the Zhentarim people followed.

The head of the bald mage was filled with depressing magical aura, and the rich energy almost enveloped his entire body. The few people behind him did not look like good people.

The dwarf transformed by Orignax also stared at the opponent with fear. A mysterious and powerful mage, even a real dragon, must be extremely careful.

"Who are you, evil person? I see a strong aura of evil on your body." The golden dragon said with disgust. As the leader of the good dragon, he hated any evil deeply.

The bald mage still looked down at everyone with confidence, and said with a smile: "An adult golden dragon is really interesting. I was thinking of using the corpse of a real dragon to make an undead creature. What an unexpected surprise."

When Orignax heard the blasphemous words of the bald mage, he was furious. He instantly stepped forward and transformed into the prototype. A huge golden dragon appeared in the center of the treasure house.

He roared at the bald mage: "Evil humans dare to desecrate the body of a real dragon. They deserve death!"

He took a deep breath, and the extremely hot dragon flames spurted out from the dragon's mouth and shot towards the bald mage.

When the mage saw this, he just smiled and chanted a spell: "Strength Wall Technique."

A transparent and invisible obstacle appeared in front of the mage, and the golden dragon's breath was perfectly blocked.

When Jin Long saw that his breath was blocked, he, who was knowledgeable in arcane arts, instantly realized the spell used by the opponent. He said with a troubled face: "Damn it, the wall of force technique."

Imric's eyes lit up when he saw the spell used by the bald mage. He had also heard of this famous five-ring spell. This spell can create a force field wall to resist all harm. Only the dissociation spell and the obliteration staff can restrain it. This spell.