Lord of Spells from Faerûn

Imric narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew the source of the woman's information through [Reading Thoughts]. He used telepathy in his mind to ask the broken magic crystal: "Clinshinibon, do you know what the Drak's Horn is?"

The broken magic crystal suddenly realized: "Ah, it turns out to be Drac's Horn! I know this artifact. In ancient times, it was used by the Dragon Clan to send danger signals to the color dragons on the entire planet Toril. If it is it, it is indeed enough. To achieve a vision of this scope.”

"So... it can summon dragons?" Imrik asked.

"Well, in terms of effect, it is indeed the case, because after all the chromatic dragons hear this danger signal, the memories inherited by the dragon clan will tell them that this is a call that they must come. Of course, most chromatic dragons may delay coming." Broken Demon Akira said with some uncertainty.

Imrik nodded. He probably guessed the purpose of the activation of this artifact. He stood up and tried to attract everyone's attention. Only then did the representatives of various forces notice that this strange mage participated in this high-end force in the North. secret meeting.

"Who is this?" Urd Ravengard asked Kelben.

"Imric Thor, a powerful mage, has just joined our Waterdeep City recently." Kelben said leisurely, and the amount of information contained made De Ravengard tremble in his heart. With the existence of three legendary mages, Waterdeep City once again welcomes a powerful mage?

Damn it, why is Waterdeep so attractive to these mages? Urd Ravengard thought jealously.

"Everyone, the Drak Horn is a legendary dragon artifact. In ancient times, it was used to spread dangerous signals to chromatic dragons and let them go to the place where the horn sounded." Imrik said softly.

"Yes, as you may think, if this artifact is used properly, it can be used to summon a large number of colorful dragons, and the Dragon Witch Cult is probably the biggest beneficiary."

Imric's voice was extremely harsh in the silent conference room. Many representatives were frightened by this idea. A large number of colorful dragons gathered in the Sword Coast and attacked the town crazily. The number of casualties this would cause was immeasurable!

"This is not possible, we must stop those madmen immediately!" Antar Frum said seriously. As a paladin, he will never allow evil creatures to kill civilians.

"Where are those adventurers? Ask them to explain the situation." Thunder Controller Tarn Hornblade said.

Kelben snapped his fingers, and not long after, an attendant led four adventurers into the secret meeting room.

Imrik's eyes widened, and he felt surprised. He didn't expect that the so-called adventurers were actually them!

"Imric! Why are you here!" Jerome asked loudly and surprised.

Yes, those four adventurers who recklessly broke into the secrets of the Dragon Witch Cult were the four members of the Dragonlance Adventure Group.

Kelben raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, they knew each other. This made Kelben even more reassured about Imric's character. After all, a person who can get to know a golden dragonborn paladin can't be too bad no matter how bad he is. .

Imrik was also quite surprised. He said curiously: "Are you the group of adventurers who took back the dragon egg? What on earth is going on?"

Everyone in the Dragonlance Adventure Group was quite excited to see their friends they hadn’t seen for a long time. They were all chattering and asking about Imrik’s current situation. After hearing his question, Jerome asked them to calm down and answered. :

"We received a commission and went to a small town called Zhilu Town. We were attacked by a colorful dragon. As a result, the scholar who entrusted us was kidnapped halfway. In order to save him, we searched all over Zhilu Town. As a result, during the process, we discovered that group of lunatics from the Dragon Witch Cult and their dragon breeding farm, which contained many dragon eggs, and we stole them all back."

At the end of the sentence, a trace of guilt appeared on Jerome's face. Although it was the egg of a colorful dragon, as a paladin, he still considered his behavior to be despised theft.

Imrik was about to continue speaking when Draan Winterhunter on the side interrupted him and asked: "Did you hear the horn sound just now? What's going on?"

Imric glanced at the representative of the Green Garden with displeasure. He had already explained the horn clearly, and he was still asking questions here. It was obvious that he didn't believe him?

Jerome scratched his head and said, "I'm not sure, but we heard those from the Dragon Witch Cult talking about a plan to summon a large number of dragons. Could it be related to that?"

Jerome's words made the representatives more convinced of the possibility of what Imrik said. At this time, the masked woman spoke again and said: "The sea of ​​floating ice is the last place where Drak's horn appears. No one can tell from Its current location was determined from the sound and it was not even possible to confirm whether the horn was still in the North Sea, but the search had to start from there."

The representatives looked at each other, wondering who to send to carry out this task.

"I have to go back to Silvermoon City to handle research, and I can't be separated." Thunder Controller Tarn said.

"The Verdant Garden takes a middle-of-the-road approach and will not participate in it," Draan Winterhunt said.

"I am willing to apply to fight, but the Iron Hand Order has been busy recently. I must be ready to rescue villages attacked by colorful dragons at any time." Antar Frum looked embarrassed.

The remaining representatives also found various reasons. At this critical moment, they all needed to maintain their own power to prevent the colorful dragon from taking over their hometown.

Kelben had a headache at this time. He really couldn't leave Waterdeep City. As the overlord of the North, the challenges and dangers faced by Waterdeep City were ten times that of other cities. If nothing else, once he left, the lunatic underground would definitely Make something happen.

"I am willing to help you find the Drak Horn." Imrik said with a smile, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

"But it's not free. I want those dragon eggs after the evil dragon attack is over." Imrik Tuqiong saw that he would not work for others in vain. A group of colorful dragon eggs, If you raise him in a demiplane, or in Pirates of the Caribbean, you can get a group of real dragon subordinates as your fighting force!

"What a joke! Dragon eggs must be returned to nature!" Draan Winterhunt objected loudly.

Imric glanced at him coldly, raised his hand and pointed it at him. A dark gray energy gathered at his fingertips, and a terrifying aura filled the entire conference room: "Learn to respect a powerful mage, half-elf, Otherwise, I will grind you into ashes, and even the green garden behind you will not be able to save you."

Kelben's eyes widened, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he instantly cast the nine-ring spell [Law of Death]. The mage in front of him might have reached the level of a legendary mage.

Many people with esoteric magic knowledge in the meeting saw what the spell condensed on Imric's fingertips was, and they all broke into cold sweats. They all cursed in their hearts why Waterdeep City has welcomed another great god. This also made Don't let them live.