Lord of Spells from Faerûn

The blond elf looked at Imric with interest and said, "A mage is very interesting. I rarely see a mage in the adventure team."

Imric smiled and said: "Most mages don't like to come into contact with strangers. This situation is normal. But it is you, a powerful elf warlock who appears alone in the Ainook Desert. It is a rare thing. I don't know. Where is your destination?"

Warlocks are born with the ability to cast spells. Therefore, they retain powerful magic power in their bodies. Spellcasters with high perception can often tell whether the warlock is powerful or not.

The magical power surrounding the elf warlock in front of him was very powerful, reaching at least the level of the fourth ring.

Hai'an smiled slightly: "I plan to return to Myth Drannor, and borrowing the passage from Aenook is just to save time."

Jerome next to him said in surprise: "Hey, aren't you going to Myth Drannor too, Imrik?"

Imric nodded, and Hai'an asked curiously: "Oh? I wonder what you plan to do in Myth Drannor?"

Imrik explained: "I heard that there is a mage academy in Myth Drannor. As long as you pay a certain amount of gold coins, you can enroll in it and study arcane knowledge, and you will not sign a contract like a deed of betrayal like other places."

Hai'an understood and said contemptuously: "Oh, you are talking about the human mage, the magic academy opened by Ratholin. The level there is not very good. Even Ratholin himself is only an eighth-level mage. We The elves’ mage tower in Myth Drannor is truly the mage organization with the highest foundation.”

Imric smiled bitterly and said: "But I think the conditions for joining your Mage Tower are also very demanding."

Hai'an thought for a while and nodded in agreement. Although he was not a mage, his compatriots would not necessarily be admitted to the mage tower, let alone humans. Even if they joined, they would have to sign various unequal treaties.

Then he suggested: "Since you also want to go to Myth Drannor, why don't we come together."

Jerome and the others next to him heard this and said: "Are you ready to leave, Imric? If you want to go to Myth Drannor, the best route is to go straight east from here. We want to go to Shadow Valley, we have to go south. gone."

Imric thought for a moment and then said: "In that case, let's part here. Everyone, if you have time, you can come to Myth Drannor to find me."

Jerome came over, patted him on the back, laughed and said: "We are going to separate again. When you finish your training, remember to come back to us to continue your adventure!"

Domila said with a pity look on her face: "Hey, Xiaoyi, now that you are gone, our adventure will start to suffer again."

Hamlet rolled his eyes, the loud-voiced woman never missed an opportunity to disgust herself.

Imric rode on Beanbag, waved to them, and left with Haian.

On the way, Hai'an introduced him a lot about the history of Myth Drannor. For example, this city was actually in ruins for the past six hundred years. Only a few of his fellow elves remained here, using the entire city as their own. The powerful elf spell - Mystic Lock sealed it, preventing outsiders from entering or exiting.

It was not until a few decades ago that this place was restarted. A large number of humans, dwarves, and halflings came here to rebuild the city. Therefore, even though the elves were the former owners of this city, now this city of elves belongs to All races.

"So, Myth Drannor has been home to many dragons over the past six centuries?" Imrik said from the horse.

Hai An smiled bitterly after hearing this and said: "Yes, my naive compatriots believe that after attracting those true dragons to settle here, if there is an invasion from outsiders, these true dragons will protect the city as if they were defending their own home."

"Did that work?" Imrik asked curiously.

Haian shook his head and said: "No, on the contrary, when the enemy invaded several times, these real dragons just swept away all the treasures they collected, and then never appeared again."

Imrik couldn't help but choke. As expected, the integrity of the real dragon cannot be trusted. In terms of greed for treasure, except for the silver dragon, they are all the same.

"Look, there is Myth Drannor ahead." Hai'an pointed towards the distance, and an ancient and outdated city stood on the ground.

The two came to the city gate and entered the city after paying the city entry tax. This former city of elves was full of the wanton artistic talents of the elves. However, due to the fact that for more than six hundred years, this place has... It is the presence of ruins that makes the exterior walls of many buildings look extremely old.

"This is an outer city area. Since it has been unmanaged for more than 600 years, even after reconstruction, it is not very beautiful." Hai'an explained.

"However, the inner city is different. The inner city has always been protected by the Mystery Lock. It has also been carefully taken care of by the elves living there for hundreds of years. When you see the beautiful white tower, that is The mage tower of our elves—the Tower of Windsong.”

Imri looked at the inner city where the pure white buildings stood in the distance, and couldn't help but marvel at the magic of the lock.

This powerful legendary spell is a spell developed by the elves. The elves are a noble race who are willing to sacrifice themselves for the sake of their race. This concept also extends to the spells they develop.

A Mystery Lock is like a kind of enchantment, which can set various restrictions and protections for the area within it to prevent invasion by external enemies and internal problems.

The cost of releasing this powerful permanent regional spell requires the sacrifice of the elven mages' own flesh and blood.

In order to cast the Mystic Lock, a large number of elven mages sacrificed their lives in ancient times. Today, this inhumane method of learning spells has long been lost, and most of the only Mystical Locks are left over from that time.

"The Ratholin academy you want to go to is located in the inner city. Although the magic level of that academy is not very good and the fees are expensive, it is indeed the place with the lowest graduation threshold here, provided you have money. "Hain said humorously.

Imrik nodded and planned to go to the college to see the situation first. Seeing that he was about to leave, Hain said loudly behind him: "If you have nothing to do, remember to come and visit me in the inner city! I live in the inner city." The Lake District!”

After bidding farewell to Hain, Imric came to a very large manor. The plaque on the door of the manor read: "Inkanistayum Advanced Arcane Seminar."

Next to the door plaque was a small wooden sign that read: "No Muggles allowed!"

Muggle is an insulting term used by wizards to refer to ordinary mortals without professional levels. Obviously, this door plaque shows that the owners of the manor are tired of ordinary people who come here curiously to watch the fun.

I’m so tired today and have been busy all day, so I’ll just update two chapters. If I get up later and have time, I’ll update one chapter.