Lord of Spells from Faerûn

The middle-aged man was frozen in the air and said with difficulty: "I don't know! Mr. and Mrs. Graham took it away!"

Mr. and Mrs. Graham were the owners of this manor. Imric asked curiously: "Didn't you cast the fireball spell?"

The man said intermittently: "It wasn't me. I went to attack the dwarf with two of my men. Unexpectedly, Graham sent a clever Wright. That stupid construct attacked the dwarf with a fireball necklace, which also affected us. I quickly hid." I opened it, took the opportunity to get the stone, and handed it over to them when I came back.”

The Smart Wright is a mechanical construct with low intelligence. This kind of mistake is indeed possible. Imrik also used thought reading to monitor the other party's mental activities while asking, which was consistent with his confession.

"It seems we have to find Mr. and Mrs. Graham." The mage muttered to himself.

He stretched out a finger, and the captivating green light condensed on the fingertip, and the aura of the dead squirmed on the fingertip like an octopus tentacle.

"Vampiric Touch."

The mage put his hand close to the middle-aged man, and he shouted in horror: "No! Let me go!"

The breath of the dead was introduced into the man's body along the mage's fingers, and the fresh vitality was continuously sucked and brought back to the mage's body. The man's face slowly turned pale, and eventually his entire body shriveled up.

Throwing down the corpse in his hand, Imrik was about to go out when he heard noises coming from outside and the sound of metal clashing between swords.

He focused his eyes, cast an invisibility spell on himself, and teleported out in a few flashes.

In the yard, a group of men in black leather armor were fighting with the guards of the manor. They all had giant eye tattoos.

Imrik of the "Zanatha Guild" observed the scene and found that there was no sign of Mr. and Mrs. Graham.

A female exclamation suddenly came from the villa. Imric looked back and found that it was the highest floor of the villa.

He turned back and entered the villa, quickly walking towards the room where the sound came from.

Before he entered, he heard the sound of fighting coming from the room. He quietly opened the door and walked in. He found a man and woman in pajamas fighting with several people from the Zanaza Guild.

The man in pajamas took out a long sword and started fighting with the opponent. It was obvious that he was a professional warrior.

The woman in pajamas kept chanting spells in the corner and released spells: "Magic missiles!"

A scarlet magic missile flew out of her hand and knocked a man in black leather armor to the ground, but he stood up again not long after.

"Third to fourth level mage, unknown level warrior" Imrik guessed that the other party was probably Mr. and Mrs. Graham. Both of them had professional levels, but it was nothing to worry about.

"Lightning beam!" Imric, who couldn't wait any longer, cast a spell, and a strong electric current burst out from his hand, instantly piercing a man in black leather armor.

"Who is that person?" Everyone at the scene was on guard. Seeing the sudden appearance of the black-robed mage, he instantly killed a person with a powerful spell as soon as he appeared. This made them wary.

Although the Grahams and Mrs. Graham were also confused, seeing that they were attacking people from the Sanasa Guild, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Mage! Please save us, and we will definitely thank you greatly afterwards!"

The mage smiled and said, "Don't worry, they can't kill you."

The members of the Sanasa Guild couldn't help but feel angry when they saw him looking down on them so much. Two men in black rushed towards the mage. They wanted to chop off the mage's proud head with the long sword in their hands to see if he could still be so calm and calm.

The mage took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, and a burst of frost-white icy gas spurted out from his mouth. The two men in black could not dodge and could only forcefully rush forward, but their speed in the icy breath was Slower and slower until it turns into two ice sculptures.

The second-level Druid magic - Breath of Frost.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining guild members planned to escape. When the mage saw them retreating, he didn't care about them. He didn't bother to take action against the little shrimps who didn't even have professional levels. He was not the thugs of this couple.

Seeing that the danger was over, the Grahams and his wife did not relax. Instead, they looked at the mysterious mage in front of them with vigilance, especially Mrs. Grahame. She recognized that the powerful three-ring spell of lightning beam was included in the spell used by the mage just now.

"Good evening, Mr. Grahamde," the wizard said with a smile. "Tell me where is the Stone of Gorol that you snatched from the dwarfs."

The faces of Mr. and Mrs. Graham changed. They understood that the wolf had left and the tiger had returned.

Mrs. Grahame said nervously: "The Stone of Gorol? That thing was taken away by Ustur."

The mage's face darkened. He naturally didn't believe this statement, but he used reading thoughts to eavesdrop on her thoughts and found that even before he entered the room, this woman had sent the clever Wright to take away the stone and hide it somewhere. Woke up.

He said in a deep voice: "Smart Wright? Where did you let it hide the stone? Don't try to deceive me. You can't do it. I don't have that much patience."

Mrs. Graham's expression changed. She didn't expect that the other party knew the truth all at once. She understood that the other party might have some kind of psychological monitoring ability.

"I don't know! I really don't know! I asked him to find a place to hide himself, and then bring him back to me when the time is safe!" the woman said anxiously.

Imrik was helpless, the clue was broken again, and the feedback brought by reading thoughts revealed that the other party was telling the truth.

Looking at the two people in front of him, he considered whether to kill them, but gave up after thinking about it. These two people were different from Ustur. They had noble status. If he killed them, he would probably usher in many investigations. Anyway, he They are in disguise, and they can keep an eye on when Smart Light will come back to find them.

"Then I wish you good luck, Grahand." The mage smiled mysteriously and disappeared into the silver mist.

This couple is already dead. They have offended the Zhentarim and the Zannatsa Guild at the same time. Unless they protect each other 24 hours a day, they will be assassinated sooner or later.

The couple looked at each other speechlessly, feeling regretful that they had provoked so many forces for this treasure.

Originally they just wanted to cooperate with the Zhentarim, but greed made them want to keep the treasure for themselves. They knew that if the terrifying mage, the ruler of the Zhentarim, got the treasure, they would not get a penny.

"Maybe we should hand it over to the Zhentarim?" Grahamand asked his wife hesitantly.

The wife raised her head and glared: "We have paid so much for this money, are you willing to just hand it over like this?"

Graham sighed. Deep in his heart, he also knew that his wife was right. For this treasure, they chose to cooperate with the devil, or even betrayed the devil. They attacked and killed more than a dozen nobles in the street. If they were exposed, they would die without mercy. Whole corpse.

However, if they have this gold coin and work a little, they can even win over most of the masked lords of Waterdeep City! These little things will be revealed in one go!