Broad World

Obviously, this is a connection code, but also a riddle, which is very in line with the Zhentarim's stealthy style. Henry remembered clearly that the contact person's name was Dassin Cole, so there was no need to waste time on crossword puzzles. However, in order to obtain a complete human-skin armor, a bottle of silver dragon's blood is needed, and there should be some special magic crafts in the end.

Although a fairly powerful magic leather armor is nothing to him at all, but the enchanting technique is different. You must know that the leader of the Zhentalin Society, Mansong, is also a legendary mage, who has a lot of unique knowledge, especially those extremely evil magic and alchemy techniques, which is fascinating to think about.

Few mages can resist this temptation, at least Henry himself can't. He has a special hobby for collecting knowledge, even if he knows it's useless, he can't help but want to learn about it. It can be said that this is a mental illness that is not very curable, a bit similar to obsessive-compulsive disorder, but the root cause is that the desire for knowledge is too strong.

It can be said that this state is quite dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may be calculated by others. Know that there are some things in this world with incredible power, and just looking at them can have very serious consequences. For example, blasphemous words, and the words of destruction, these are languages ​​and words with powerful magic power, and can even be used to destroy a shrine. "Understood, I have deciphered this person's name. Let's go, there should be a lot of enemies downstairs that need to be dealt with." Henry sighed slightly after speaking, and suppressed his nausea and stuffed the human-skinned armor and the letter into the box together. A dimension bag. Although he hated this human leather product quite a lot, he couldn't hold back his thirst for knowledge in the end.

The three of them carefully avoided the trap with the red magical aura on the ground, and walked down the stairs. Before reaching the last floor, a slightly impatient voice shouted: "Let go of Reggie Heizman! His work is not done yet!"

"You'd better stay where you are, or I'll stab this guy's throat right away." Fade's voice also came out. It appears she has kidnapped the Tanner and is confronting an unknown enemy.

Everyone quickened their pace, and arrived at the third basement level in a few seconds. This is a simple underground pier, all kinds of goods and garbage are piled up randomly, and two small boats are docked next to it. A mage wearing a purple robe controlled two corpses, who looked like they were experts in necromancy. "Good job! Now you just need to keep an eye on the captives, and leave the battle to us. You know, that's three thousand gold coins. It's the first time I've seen someone worth so much money." Korgan said while pulling out the Ax at the waist. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face again, as if he planned to take a bath in the blood of the enemy.

The mage in the purple robe suddenly sneered. "Aha! You probably don't know how much trouble you have caused! It doesn't matter, anyway, you will all die soon, because only the dead can keep secrets. As for Reggie Heizman's work, he must continue .No one can prevent the smooth implementation of the entire plan. Now I, Velen Dann, give the order here, and the killing begins!"

As soon as the words fell, two assassins suddenly appeared from behind Fei De. They move extremely fast. Go straight to the two vital points of the back of the heart and the neck. However, the demon elf's natural dexterity is not a vegetarian, so she jumped up suddenly. Using Rejik as a shield to escape the killing blow.

While the two assassins were closing their moves, Fei De violently pushed out the human shield in his hand. Then with a backstab dagger, the leatherworker's left shoulder was instantly pierced, and the assassin behind him was caught off guard. A big gash was stabbed in the neck, and blood was sprayed everywhere. It was obvious that he would not survive. In a blink of an eye, two enemies become one, and the next step is a one-on-one duel, a duel between assassins and assassins.

Both of them stared at each other very cautiously, their eyes kept sweeping back and forth at the fatal points of their bodies. However, this kind of confrontation with Fei De obviously had an advantage, because Rejik, who was injured and fell to the ground, could pull up to block the knife at any time, while the opponent was full of scruples and did not dare to hit hard.

Henry was not idle on the other side, and was using magic to suppress the mage who called himself Velen Dahn. Although this guy's spellcasting level has not exceeded seventeen, but all kinds of tricks emerge one after another, and he may be tricked if he is not careful. In addition, he also summoned a giant skeleton with a height of three meters and two arms resembling a sickle.

This is a skeleton golem, a masterpiece of necromancy alchemy technology. It is not only immune to a series of spells such as charm, immobilization, and instant death, but also has excellent physical defense ability. In particular, the thick stick bones have been strengthened by magic, and their hardness is no less than that of fine steel. Ordinary weapons can even roll their blades. Fortunately, this guy's attack method is relatively simple, and he can only chop around with his sickle-shaped arm.

In order to end the battle as soon as possible, Henry consumed the four energy points of the Archmage's staff without hesitation, and in an instant two elders of the fire element appeared on the battlefield through the portal. They are huge in size, and exude scorching heat all over their bodies, and even the ground paved with stone slabs shows signs of melting.

As a sorcerer, Velen Dahn naturally would not be ignorant of or elemental elders. When he saw two of them appearing at the same time, he immediately knew that something was wrong. You must know that this is a ninth-level spell, and the opponent released two of them calmly, and it seems that they can cast more with this posture.

Seeing the fire element elder entangle the skeleton golem, Henry said with a sarcastic smile on his face: "If you don't have more cards, this battle will probably be over in a few minutes. It's a pity, We are about to kill, not you."

"Do you know who you are doing right? Do you know how powerful the forces behind me are? Young mage, I advise you to stop now. Although your spellcasting ability is very strong, it is not enough to fight against a powerful organization." Weilun Dahn tried to intimidate with a gloomy face.

Henry sneered and asked back: "You don't think I'm involved because I don't know anything, do you? The Zhentarim Club, that's the name of your so-called huge organization. By the way, which side are you on? En's son of God, Acto Keswim, is still the mad god who has not returned to normal."

"You...you...how do you know so much!" For the first time, a panicked expression appeared on Weilun Dahn's face.

As the Prince of Lies grows more and more insane, the Zhentarim has now split in two, with one half continuing to worship Cyric and striving for his one true god in the universe. The other half turned to Bane's son of God, Yaktu. Keswim, and established churches in many places.

There is no doubt that this is a symptom of division. As the highest level of the entire organization, the "inner ring" was divided into two because of beliefs. Although there was no big fight yet, it was only a matter of time. Especially Yaktu. The apotheosis of Keswim is imminent, and sooner or later there will be a battle between the two sides. The prince of lies, Cyric, will never allow a second Kelenvor to snatch the priesthood and faith with him.

Henry looked at the guy who was already in a mess, and said meaningfully: "Of course I know, and I know more secrets. But it seems that you haven't answered the question just now. Which side are you on?"

"I...I stand with my mentor, Mansong." Velen Dahn replied subconsciously. He himself has not realized that this is the precursor of the collapse of the psychological defense.

"Manson? Well, it looks like you're on the side of Acto Keswim. That's good, at least it's better than working with a madman. Now we can sit down and talk, like me There just happened to be an intelligence report concerning Mansoon, and it was said that two men were plotting to kill him."

Weilun Dahn heard that someone was going to kill his mentor, and he panicked and asked loudly: "Who?!! Who has such courage!"

He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if something happened to Mansong. I'm afraid the biggest possibility would be to be washed away. This kind of practice is very common in Zhentarim. Every time there is a change in the upper level, some guys who are in the way will be cleared.

Henry smiled and stretched out a finger and shook it. "You are not qualified to know. I won't kill you today, but the leather craftsman must stay. In addition, I also need the craftsmanship of the human skin armor. Go back and tell Mansong the news. If he is interested, he will come to see him in person." I."

"How do I know if you're lying?" Weilun Dahn asked, frowning. Guys in the evil camp are more suspicious, and he is obviously no exception.

Suddenly, Henry violently swung the archmage's staff, knocking this ignorant guy to the ground, and dispelled all the protective magic at the same time. He condescended and said in a disdainful tone: "You seem to have made a mistake, and that is that the initiative is in my hands. It is best not to play tricks and obediently follow my orders. As for whether the news is true, trust me Manson will make the right judgments himself."