Spellcasting Heavens

There is a saying that goes before soldiers and horses move on to food and grass.

For an army preparing to launch a war, few things are more important than adequate logistical supplies.

But there are always exceptions, and gathering intelligence is far more important than logistical supplies.

Therefore, before Luskan's army set out, the intelligence system had been fully deployed in Neverwinter City. Valindra also personally took a merchant ship and quietly entered a broken warehouse in the dock area.

But she did not rush to see Zhang Cheng, but patiently waited for the arrival of Entreri, the leader of the guild.

As a smart woman, she knew very well that with the character of a killer, she would definitely try to make contact as soon as possible, so there was no need for her to take risks, and she had better wait first.

But unfortunately, before Valindra sent someone to get in touch with Entreri's men, he himself had already arrived in the warehouse, even with a weird smile on his face.

You must know that Entreri is an out-and-out facial paralysis on a daily basis. Not to mention extreme emotions such as crying, laughing, anger, pain, and despair, he even eats in a rationed amount and will never eat even a little more.

哽噺繓赽奇奇奇奇影院盧|w~w~w.

His whole person, including his work and rest time, is like a clock that is wound up, and there will never be a slight deviation.

You went to see him? How about it? Is he the master we expected? Valindra cautiously probed.

You can say yes, you can say no. Entreri grinned with a very evil smile.

You don't need to ask to know that his personal relationship with Valindra is not a good one, and there are even minor conflicts occasionally.

After all, during the rule of the Arcane Brotherhood, the entire Luskan intelligence system was controlled by mages, so after the reorganization, there will still be some old guys who want to install a few spies or nails within the guild.

As time went by, conflicts arose between the two parties.

Valindra frowned subconsciously: What do you mean? Yes or no? I need an accurate answer.

The body is not, but the soul is. If I guessed correctly, he should have taken over the body of the boy named Benny. Entreri said his guess meaningfully.

Soul?! Was the master's body destroyed in the battle with the gods?

have to say,

Mages from the evil camp have always had a big imagination, and Valindra immediately thought of the Year of Turmoil, the war that made countless gods fear and tremble.

The gods and mortals on the continent of Faerûn even gave Zhang Cheng's dragon form a high-end nickname - the World-Destroying Dragon.

Because in this tragic war, at least ten gods were killed, and several gods were hunted down to the point where they hid and did not dare to show their faces. Among them were powerful gods like Bane, the god of tyranny, who were used to looking down on all living beings from a high place. The gods felt a huge threat.

Although some unlucky ones were later resurrected by the god Io, the shadow that covered the sky still shrouded the heads of the gods.

Don't ask me! You know I don't understand this. But one thing is for sure, that is, he is still as evil, terrifying and crazy as before. In addition, I can feel that this time he is not just trying to deal with Neverwinter. He attacked the city, but he had a more ambitious purpose. After saying that, Entreri didn't care whether the other party understood or not, and he fled into the shadows and disappeared from the warehouse without a trace.

Interesting! Then let me see it with my own eyes... Valindra murmured to himself, then quickly pursed his lips, his eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.

…

At the same time, far away in the main hall of Neverwinter Castle, Aribes was expressing her gratitude to several students who had recovered the magical creatures of Waterdeep City.

Thanks to their efforts, it won't be long before the antidote to the plague is made, and Lord Nasir will take this opportunity to win back the hearts and minds of his people.

But unfortunately, reality is often crueler than any tragic story.

Before Aribes could hand over the rewards to the heroes one by one, the room where the antidote was being made suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light.

The next second...

boom!

The incredible energy impact directly overturned the solid castle walls and blew everyone away.

When she struggled to get up from the ground, she only saw an unstable portal standing in the center of the room, surrounded by several mages and priests who were helping to prepare the antidote. Only two people were missing.

One of them is naturally her fiancé Vanswijk, and the other is Deszel, who is responsible for preparing the antidote.

Hurry... chase... Deszell betrayed us... A priest of the God of Justice told the truth intermittently at the last moment before his death.

What! Where is Vanswijk? Did he betray too? Aribes rushed forward and asked loudly.

But the pastor had returned to the embrace of God and could no longer answer any questions.

Damn! Why! Why is this happening again!

Aribes obviously lost control of her emotions again. She ignored the injured and jumped into the portal with a ferocious expression.

She had no idea that the moment she jumped, the divine holy light unique to the paladin had disappeared, replaced by a rich, ominous and cold aura.

She...she...she has fallen! Ms. Irebeth de Timarande has actually fallen! A young paladin began to tremble all over, completely unable to accept the facts he saw with his own eyes.

You must know that with her beautiful appearance, strong skills and unswerving faith, Aribes is no longer a simple paladin, but an idol of the entire city of Neverwinter.

It is precisely because of her existence that so many young people are willing to join the ranks of paladin.

But now, that holy and beautiful image in the minds of countless people has collapsed, and the mental impact it has caused can be imagined.

In just a few minutes, the divine grace on many young paladins continued to weaken, which was obviously the result of wavering faith.

Fall!

It's never been difficult for a paladin!

On the contrary, if you conduct a survey of paladins throughout Faerûn, you will find that two-thirds of the paladins have been corrupted, and one-third have directly turned to evil and transformed into dark guards.

Many churches of evil gods don't bother to train their own dark guards. They only need to set up a trap to lure the young paladins who have just debuted.

But the fall of Aribes is different!

It wasn't that she suffered some irresistible temptation, but the last string was broken as fatigue and pressure continued to accumulate.

Although she and her fiancé did not have the enviable sweet love that outsiders imagined.

But in her mind, Vanswijk is like a family member or relative, providing spiritual support and comfort.

But now, there was something wrong with this important reliance, and all the negative emotions in her heart could no longer be suppressed, and they poured out continuously...