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City of Thousand Sails - Luskan, the northernmost city on the west coast of the entire Faerûn continent, a place once controlled by evil mages, full of chaos, crime and illegal trade.

However, since May of 1357 in the Vale Calendar, after the battle between the Arcane Brotherhood that ruled Luskan and the coalition forces of Neverwinter and Waterdeep, a terrible military coup completely changed the city.

The Olympian Brotherhood was forced to disband and reorganize, from an organization of spellcasters keen on infighting to a more powerful and tightly organized organization of the Light of Arcana.

The army, which had a chaotic command system, was forcibly divided into two parts. One part was the city defense army that maintained security and daily patrols in the city. It was mainly composed of humans and was under the jurisdiction of the city hall. The other part is composed of orcs, half-orcs, barbarians, giants of different varieties, etc. who have drunk the blood of demons. There are even a few white dragons, mainly responsible for foreign conquests.

In addition, the navy sweeps across the entire Sword Coast. Any merchant ship passing here must pay expensive tolls, otherwise it will be ruthlessly attacked and plundered.

When the fleets of Waterdeep City and Neverwinter City were completely annihilated, they could only pay the money honestly and did not dare to make any provocation at all.

Similarly, the guild led by Artemis Entreri is also actively taking action, constantly eradicating those intelligence organizations such as the Harpers and the Zhentarim who want to extend their tentacles, and at the same time establishing strongholds on the enemy's territory to collect useful information.

powerful!

evil!

Aggressive!

This is the new Luskan created by Zhang Cheng back then!

After he disappeared, several people with huge power did not engage in internal strife over the distribution of power. Instead, they took the initiative to establish a roundtable council to clearly divide their respective areas of responsibility to ensure that they could continue to suppress surrounding areas and develop slowly. Grow and build a nation worthy of its name.

Coincidentally, today is the time when the monthly roundtable meeting is held.

As the leader of the Arcane Light and the brains of the city, Valindra is always the first to arrive, sitting alone in a chair waiting for the others to arrive.

The former female apprentice Sydney stood beside her, staring at the blue sky, white clouds and sea outside the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

The second person to arrive was Artemis Entreri.

As usual,

He is always used to staying silently in the dark corners of the room, rarely expressing opinions, let alone sitting on a chair.

Soon, the top commander of the army, the evil orc Gar, also arrived. He sat down carelessly and began to drink 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 hasn't fought in a long time, he is still a powerful warrior, with a strong smell of blood all over his body.

As for the fourth person present, it is Ian, the actual controller of the navy, who has the title of Pirate King.

As a half-dragon warrior, he had a long life, so he could not see any trace of the erosion of time. He smiled and greeted everyone present.

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

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

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

Damn it! What are you still discussing? Give me the authorization directly, and my army will crush Neverwinter City. Gar threw the empty wine bottle aside and shouted loudly.

Rather than conspiracy, he prefers to use unparalleled strength to crush his enemies and make them collapse in pain and despair.

Don't worry! The city hall has not completed war mobilization yet! We need time to raise food and various supplies! Do you think that war can be fought casually? Gildan was the first to stand up and retort.

You must know that although after several consecutive years of stable development, coupled with the large number of people fleeing here during the years of turmoil, Luskan has become a large city with a population of more than 100,000, and a steady stream of farms have been established in the surrounding areas using slaves and homesteaders. Producing food and supporting an army of tens of thousands of people is not an easy task.

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

Where's the Silvermoon City Alliance? Has Alustriel made any changes recently? Valindra turned his attention directly to the assassin in charge of intelligence work.

Entreri ignored the question, walked out from the darkness in the corner, placed 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 frowned subconsciously.

He didn't have any talent for casting spells at all, so he couldn't see what was special about this gold coin.

But Valindra's pupils suddenly shrank. She carefully picked up the coin and put it in her hand to feel the energy contained inside it. Then she stood up suddenly and shouted ecstatically: It's the master! This is the master's power! He's finally back!

What?! Sydney rushed forward, grabbed the gold coin from Valindra's hand, and within a few seconds she trembled and murmured to herself: Oh my God! It's really the master! I knew those despicable gods couldn't defeat him! He's the most powerful dragon in the world!

Hahahaha! Neverwinter City and Waterdeep City! Prepare to tremble in front of the master! We will definitely win this war! Gar laughed wildly with excitement.

Compared to the 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 appear directly in front of us?

In fact, this coin was sent by a tiefling named Jessie. She now controls the Beggar's Nest in Neverwinter and works for a thirteen-year-old boy named Benny. As far as I know , this gold coin was made by that boy. Entreli gave his source of information without expression.

A thirteen-year-old boy? You mean... he is the master we have been secretly looking for? Valindra seemed to have noticed that something was wrong, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

I can't be sure. But according to what the tiefling said, her master hopes to meet you directly. By the way, this thirteen-year-old boy has been elected as the new lord of Neverwinter City, and he has also asked Naxi Lord Er and the Church of the Righteous God issued an order of expulsion.”