Spellcasting Heavens

.. , Casting Heavens

I'll join!

After a long silence, Mansong was the first to give a positive answer.

He was originally an ambitious person. Although on the surface he had a very in-depth cooperation with the church of Bane, the god of tyranny, and even Zober, the second-ranking figure of the Zhentarim, was Bane's elector, but he still retained the idea of ​​no one attitude of trust.

In fact, this is also a common problem of many high-level mages in Faerûn.

They are arbitrary and domineering. They don’t believe in anyone but themselves. Their attitude towards gods is completely different from that of ordinary people. Not to mention devout beliefs, almost all of them yearn to be able to replace gods.

Even a guy like Elminster who wholeheartedly serves the goddess of magic has his own thoughts and plans in his heart, rather than blindly agreeing with Mystra.

I will join too!

After hesitating for a moment, Sazarstan quickly made his choice. After all, his ambition is no worse than Mansong when it comes to dealing with becoming a god.

Looking at the strong desire in the eyes of these two powerful spellcasters, Zhang Cheng slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said in a slightly playful tone: If that's the case, then we can discuss together how to kill the gods. Of course. , In order to avoid unnecessary losses, I think we should avoid those powerful gods who have a large number of believers in the material world, and specifically select relatively weak and lack allied gods, such as the god of vengeance, Hall, and the god of cruelty, Gargoth. , Lila, the goddess of joy, Miril, the goddess of singing, Mara, the god of hunting, and so on.”

I think the traitor's name should be added to this list! Sazarstan suggested meaningfully.

There is no doubt that the traitor in his mouth was naturally the help of Talos, the god of storms, who successfully defected from the Lich God of the Red Robe Wizards Association - Velsharon.

Since the specific names and titles of gods are mentioned in Faerûn, the god can hear the next few words or even a few sentences according to the strength of the gods. When talking about important things, most people will avoid calling the gods directly. name taboo.

Although gods don't always listen to mortals talking about themselves, it's not a big mistake to be careful.

You must know that Velsharon and Sazarstan almost forged a deadly feud in order to compete for the position of the chief necromancer, so it is not surprising to make such a suggestion.

Whenever there is an opportunity, Sazarstan will not easily let go of his former enemies.

No problem! Zhang Cheng nodded without thinking.

Anyway, not long after the turbulent year began, the second generation of the goddess of magic would be killed by the god of guards Heim, which directly led to the loss of control of the magic net, and the power of each spellcaster was greatly weakened. The impossible became possible.

For him, it doesn't matter which god he kills, what matters is that he can uncover the extraordinary mysteries of the gods.

Hehe, great, I wish us a happy cooperation!

Happy cooperation!

Happy cooperation!

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With the verbal agreement reached, the three quickly mobilized the resources in their hands to build a secret base in the middle of the complex terrain of Cliff Hill, and began to study the legendary spells that could kill the gods.

Time flies, and more than two months have passed in a flash. Although it is still far from success, there are already some eyebrows about what kind of interesting energy manifestations of divine power.

Even during an experiment, Zhang Cheng personally created a trace of energy that was very similar to divine power by twisting the magic net.

However, at this critical moment, a piece of news forced him to temporarily put down the research at hand and return to Luskan alone.

The reason is very simple, Artemis Entreri finally completed the commission of Bashar Puck, and traveled thousands of miles from Karin Port to return to the City of Thousand Sails to fulfill his promise.

Feeling the calmness and coldness emanating from the killer's body, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask, You killed Drizzt?

No! I defeated him! But I didn't kill him! You're right! It's good for me and him to leave this shadow behind. Maybe next time we meet, I'll cut his throat with my own hands. Having said that, Entreri gently stroked the gem-encrusted dagger.

After several months of training and adaptation, he has perfectly fused the magical energy filled in the reflex nerves with himself. The whole person looks like a sharp blade inserted in a sheath. The power to fight back.

Well done, you have finally satisfied your deepest desire. Because of the next task, you may have to put in 120% of your energy. Zhang Cheng was satisfied when he heard that the Dark Elf Ranger was not dead nodded.

In any case, Drizzt Do'Urden has countless forces behind it, even the battle between gods, and he doesn't want any extraneous problems at this time.

Oh? What do you need me to do? Entreri, who never liked to go around in circles, asked straightforwardly.

It's very simple! I need you to make a trip to Baldur's Gate and Amn to contact the Thieves Guilds in these two places and make sure that their intelligence network can be used for me next year.

Intelligence network? Are you looking for someone or something?

Yes, but not now. Remember, no matter how much they ask for it, let it go. If anyone gets in the way, you can use a dagger to talk to him in person, and if necessary, kill a few people to stand up.

There is no doubt that the reason why Zhang Cheng did this was to find the position of every mortal god who was knocked down as soon as possible.

After all, there were so many gods walking on Faerûn in the turbulent years, especially those little gods with low influence. Once they found an inaccessible place to hide, it would be more difficult to find than to go to the sky. The only thing he could do was try to do as much as possible Work with a well-informed Thieves Guild.

Understood! Entreri nodded lightly.

Intimidation and threats were originally a field he was familiar with, and he didn't need to think too much about it.

Here, this is a gift I prepared for you. I believe the leaders of the Thieves Guild will be ecstatic when they see it. Zhang Cheng handed over the leather pocket containing a dozen crystal bottles.

These are all magic potions that have been air-conditioned recently. They can not only greatly improve muscle activity, but also delay the aging of the body. They are the treasures that the leaders of the Thieves Guild dream of.

I need a month and a half! In a month and a half, you'll have an intelligence network covering the entire West Coast.

With the last word blurted out, Entreri turned and disappeared at the end of the corridor of the private room in the central spire.

Looking at his retreating back, Zhang Cheng took a deep breath and murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear: The Three Gods of Death, the Clay Tablet of Destiny, and the God of God Io, I hope you will not let I'm so disappointed. What is God and why is immortal? It won't be long before I can decipher the mystery. But before that, I need to find a few key people...

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