Lord of Spells from Faerûn

"Next, we have to transport the body back to the morgue first. I need a senior priest from the temple to come over. I need them to help me find out the truth through conversation with the dead." The pudgy mage said to the city guard before leaving.

Imric heard a move in his heart and volunteered: "I am a part-time priest, please let me do it."

The pudgy mage glanced at Imrik in surprise, but didn't think much about it. There are many professionals in Faerûn who work part-time in other professions. The advantage of doing so is that they can get a more comprehensive magic table and more powerful talents. Ability, but as a price, their advancement is much slower than that of the same level.

The city guard smiled and said: "That's great. It saves a lot of money for those priests."

The three of them came to the corpse. Imric stood in front of the dwarf's corpse and chanted a spell.

"Speak to the dead!"

This powerful three-ring divine spell silently pulled the subject's soul back from the underworld. The dwarf's body suddenly stood up and looked at the caster with dull eyes.

"Ask five questions," Imrik said to the city guard.

The City Watch stepped forward and asked, "Who do you serve?"

"Dahat Wuhen." The corpse replied dully.

"What did you come for today?"

"Meet Imrik Thrall and give him the Stone of Gorol."

Imrik raised his eyebrows. He had doubts, but he didn't expect that the other party actually brought the artifact from the treasure location to hand over to him. He didn't know why.

"What is the Stone of Gorol? Why should it be given to Imric?" The city guard frowned and asked two questions in a row.

"The Gorol Stone can guide people to find a treasure. It was given to Imric because the family owner believed that Mr. Imrik had saved Reina and he could trust him. The current situation is too dangerous to keep the stone. He wants to Leave it to him to help keep it."

"Last question, why is it too dangerous?"

"Because I stole this stone from the Zanaza Guild, and they are now joining forces with the Zhentarim to hunt me down to get the stone back."

After answering, the corpse immediately closed its eyes and lay back on the ground.

"But, we didn't find this stone at the scene," the short and fat mage thought.

"It has probably been taken away by the murderer," the city guard asserted.

Immediately afterwards, they used the magic of speaking with the dead to question the corpses of the two pursuers in succession, and found that they both worked for a man named Ustur Frochin and now lived in the Grahamde Mansion.

"Ustur, it turns out to be him." The city guard suddenly realized.

Imric asked curiously: "Who is this?"

"He was originally a Zhentarim assassin. He defected some time ago, which caused a lot of public opinion in the underground world. Many people are looking forward to cutting off his head to receive the Zhentarim's bounty." The short and fat mage said at the side.

Imrik's heart moved. It seemed that this was a third party. Is it just a faggot or someone else to rely on?

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Mage. Now let's leave it to our city guards." The pudgy mage said.

Looking at the two people leaving, the black-robed mage smiled. He had no intention of letting the city guards find the Gorol Stone.

Late at night, Grahamstown Mansion.

Imrik flew high in the sky above the mansion. He looked down and observed, then he casually wiped his hand on his face, and his whole person turned into an ordinary face.

One Ring of Magic - Magical Disguise.

Then he blessed himself with the invisibility technique and flew to the ground of the mansion.

This luxurious manor has a huge atrium garden. There is a guardhouse not far from where Imrik landed. Two guards holding long swords are guarding the door of the villa behind them.

The black-robed mage walked gently to the guard room and stood in front of the two guards. The invisibility spell made them unable to see the person standing in front of them.

He raised a finger and pointed it at the two of them. A dazzling silver light erupted in his eyes. The strong energy fluctuation caused the invisibility technique to fail. The two guards saw a man in black robe suddenly appearing in front of them. They were about to shout. Yelling, a spiritual storm swept towards the two of them.

The powerful power of the psychic blast with thirty-five points invested completely turned the two guards' brains into paste, and blood spurted out from the five holes and they fell to the ground.

Imrik cast the invisibility spell again, stepped over the corpse, quietly opened the door, and walked in.

A servant who was cleaning the house late at night saw the door opened for no reason. He thought it was blown by the wind, so he came over and tried to close the door.

When he suddenly saw the bodies of the two dead guards at the door, he was so frightened that he opened his mouth and was about to scream.

How could Imric, who was standing by, let him get what he wanted? With a thought, the magical substance extracted from the distant star world turned into strands of silver-white silk threads and quickly wrapped the opponent into a cocoon, leaving only A pair of eyes is out there.

Imric showed his body and gently put his finger to his mouth: "Shh, I'll ask you an answer. I promise you won't end up like these two corpses."

The servant wrapped in the ectoplasmic cocoon blinked, and Imrik removed the ectoplasm from his mouth with satisfaction.

"Tell me, is Ustur here?" Imrik asked softly.

"Yes, yes, master mage, don't kill me. I'll tell you whatever you want to know!" the servant said anxiously.

"I won't kill you. On the contrary, take me to Ustur and I will give you a gold coin as a reward." Imrik took out a gold coin.

The servant quickly nodded in agreement, and Imric snapped his fingers, and the ectoplasmic cocoon on his body instantly turned into light and dissipated in the air.

The freed servant took Imrik around for a long time, and finally came to the entrance of a corridor.

"Mr. Master, the first room you go forward is his room." The servant said softly.

Imric nodded, threw a gold coin to the servant, and said to him: "Be a smart man and pretend you haven't seen me. I don't want to go on a killing spree."

The servant nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice, and then fled as fast as he could.

In the room, a large man in his forties was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, the door of the room was opened inexplicably.

Imrik walked towards him gently. Suddenly, the big man pulled out a dagger from under the pillow, jumped up from the bed and rushed towards Imrik.

Imrik chuckled lightly, raised his hand and pointed, and a burst of invisible psychic energy burst out in a cone in front of him. In order not to kill the opponent, Imrik released an unenhanced psychic blast.

But even so, the man who had no resistance at all was knocked to the ground by the powerful manifestation, as if the mental power of the storm destroyed the man's will into a fool.

Seeing that the man was controlled by the power of the psychic explosion and unable to move, Imric raised his hand, clenched his fist, and a burst of invisible powerful telekinesis lifted the man's body into the sky.

Level three superpower - the power of mind control.

Imric's current 35 power point increase can lift an object of 1125 pounds, making it easy to lift the opponent.

He hooked his hand, and invisible telepathy moved the man in front of the mage.

After a long time, the man finally came to his senses, struggling in the air with a painful expression, but being lifted up in the air with no point of strength, he could only kick around.

"Stop struggling, tell me, where is the Stone of Gorol?" the mage asked indifferently.