Broad World

Chapter 303: The story of a complete collapse

As the exit drew closer, Henry knew that he had to take advantage of the present to change the plot. He didn't hesitate to pierce Imoen's neck with the prepared paralytic poison needle, and saw the girl "plop" and fell to the ground after a few steps. The sudden accident shocked everyone, and Jasila hurried over to check her body.

Apodale asked eagerly: "Imoen was fine just now, why did he fall suddenly?"

Jasila looked at the hole in the girl's neck and breathed a sigh of relief. "I think she should have been bitten by a poisonous insect. But don't worry, this toxin will only have a paralyzing effect, and the detoxification magic will be ineffective. You can only recover after an hour or so."

Apodale felt that he must have been cursed by the goddess of doom, otherwise there would be an accident at the critical moment. He scratched his scalp angrily and cursed: "Damn! What should I do now? There may be a fierce battle at the door for a while, and we can't be distracted to take care of her."

"Leave it to me. I will release an invisibility technique for a while, and then place Imoen near the door. This will not only ensure that she will not be affected by the battle, but also that it will not be out of our sight." Henry made a suggestion along the way. He believed that if Joan Irenicus couldn't find the girl, he would definitely choose to take Apodale away. In this way, my plan can be implemented smoothly, and I can also test whether there is a **** behind it.

The others didn't notice anything wrong, and immediately agreed to the plan. Henry hugged Imoen to the exit and carefully hid it behind a crack in the stone. Finally released an invisibility technique. The angle here is very tricky, you can't find it if you don't pay attention.

"Imoen is safe here. Let's go. Let's see how the battle between Joan Irenicus and the Shadow Thief is going. If he is at a disadvantage, I don't mind putting a sword behind him." Speaking, Apodell squeezed the weapon in his hand and took the lead to drill out of the sewer.

The tunnel slowly climbed upwards, facing the bright sunlight. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in front, followed by the voice of a man. "You dare to attack me here! Do you know who I am?"

"No matter who you are! As long as you dare to fight the Shadow Thieves Guild, you will all die!" Another voice replied.

Hearing the conversation between the two people, everyone hurriedly speeded up their pace, and after a few seconds they saw an amazing scene. A strange appearance. The earless wizard flew with both hands, and within a few seconds, he released several high-level magics. The thieves didn't even have time to react, so they were petrified, dissociated, and blown into pieces and charred corpses.

Seeing what happened before him, Apodale couldn't say a word of shock. As a kid who grew up in Candlestick, he knew very well what such a casting speed meant. Especially for the few spells just now, none of them were lower than level 6.

Under the threat of death. The shadow thieves showed the courage to fight to the death. Some of them pulled their bowstrings to shoot arrows, and some pulled out their daggers and scimitars to rush up to engage in close hand-to-hand combat. However, it is a pity that these people's attacks were stopped by an invisible force field about one meter around the mage, and both weapons and arrows were bounced off.

"You have to pay the price! All have to pay the price!" Joan Erinikas shouted at the shadow thieves angrily. A flash of lightning flashed from his finger, and a high-voltage arc jumped on the remaining thieves. After a few seconds, they twitched and fell to the ground.

After killing all the thieves. Joan Ericus turned his head and cast his gaze to Apodale. "Ah, sons of God, you have escaped, and you are more capable than I thought."

"Evil Mage! Don't want to torture us anymore! I will defend my freedom with the sword in my hand! No one can take it away!" Apodell mustered up the courage to stand up and shout loudly.

"Torture? Stupid boy, you still haven't figured out what I'm doing, right? I'm developing your power, the unparalleled power hidden deep in the soul."

Apodale sneered. Raised the weapon in his hand. "Develop my power? You want to fill up your incomplete soul! People who are exiled, don't think we don't know your origins."

"Enough!" Joan Irenicus yelled. Both eyes stared at the Son of God. "Where did you get these news? Say!"

"It doesn't matter where we learned it, what's important is that we know your weaknesses. For example, the replicas of the Elf Queen Elise, guess what will the elves do if they know it?" The fearful one looks at him. He has already taken the risk now, anyway, he won't have a good chance of starting his hand. It's better to irritate the enemy fiercely and see if he can find any flaws.

Joan Erinikas felt that his brain was congesting, and for the first time in many years, the scar was torn open to his face. He gritted his teeth and popped out word by word. "Very well! You are the first person to really irritate me in so many years. Are you now ready to bear the ensuing anger? I will let you see today, what is real power."

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding air suddenly began to vibrate, followed by five portals. As several masked wizards in robes came to the scene, one of the leaders announced loudly: "This is unauthorized magical energy! The relevant personnel must be detained!"

"You rubbish! You dare to interrupt me! Die! Go and die for me!" Joan Erinikas yelled frantically, and then spells shot from his fingertips. Before the masked mages had time to protect themselves, they were blown into pieces by the powerful magical energy.

This kind of direct attack on law enforcement has attracted the attention of the headquarters of the Masked Mage's Union. A large number of portals began to form rapidly around. This time there were more wizards, and most of them appeared in place after blessing some protection magic. One of the commanders yelled to his companion: "This mage is very powerful, and we must arrest him as soon as possible, otherwise the entire mall area will fall into turmoil."

"Save it! Your sad little magic can't do anything at all. Get out! Don't bother me!" After finishing Joan Ericus looked at the masked mage with contempt.

Feeling the surging magical power in the opponent's body, the wizard who took the lead felt a headache. This is the first time he has encountered such a tricky thing after so many years on duty in Ascatla. Obviously, if you want to forcefully capture this guy in front of you, you need to pay a great price. At least fifty masked mages are sacrificed to consume the opponent's spell slots.

It is important to know that training an apprentice to become a formal mage not only requires a responsible mentor, but also consumes a lot of money and time. Fifty wizards are almost the sum of all the apprentices graduated from the trade union in five to ten years. This loss is really too great. However, it is obviously not acceptable to let it go. Once such a precedent is set, the consequences will be disastrous.

After struggling for a long time, the leading mage bowed respectfully and said: "Maybe your magic skills are very powerful and can easily kill us. But our members are very large, and they will continue to arrive here. Just imagine. Now, if you run out of spells, what will happen in the end. I swear in the name of the goddess of magic, if you are caught now, your safety will be guaranteed."

Seeing more and more masked wizards around appeared in place, Joan Erinikas also felt a slight threat. As the top caster organization on Faerun Avenue, the Masked Mage Guild is not much worse than the Red Robe. It's just that the former is ambitious and often does some appalling things, while the latter adheres to the principle of low-key development, and senior members of the trade union rarely show up in public.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, he pointed to Henry and his party. "I can go with you, but those people will also take it with you."

"Why? We didn't do anything!" Apodale jumped excitedly. He didn't want to have just escaped from the dungeon and was put in prison again.

Joan Erinikas ignored the yelling Son of God, and only took out a small piece of spellcasting material from his pocket. After seeing the masked mage taking the lead, his pupils shrank sharply. He knew that if he didn't agree to this condition, he might be the next one to cast a legendary spell. No one can bear the consequences, especially the city underneath is the capital of Amn.

"Grab them all. These people are related to the riot, so they are all taken away together." The lead mage promptly issued an arrest order.

In front of a large number of spellcasters ~lightnovelpub.net~ even the Son of Barr had no ability to resist, everyone was shackled and caught. As for Henry, because he was dressed too much like the masked mage, he was regarded as a member of the masked mage. Seeing Minsk, Jasila, Apodale, and even Yoshimo being taken away together, a huge wave was set off in his heart.

According to the original plot, Joan Erinikas took an Imoen away at the request. But because the girl was now hidden, she simply took everyone away. Is this the chain reaction of forcibly changing the plot? The one who inherits the Throne of Baal will not become an innocent girl!

Henry couldn't imagine what it would be like after Imoen became the **** of killing. Maybe she will teach the believers not to kill people, but to hunt down mosquitoes or disgusting flies that **** human blood. Maybe Faerun's favorite spoof **** in history was born because of one of his own little actions.

Forget it, it's useless to think about it now. Or take Imoen back to the garden hotel to rest for one night, and then think about what to do next. The Forbidden Magic Prison must go, but before that, clean up the things around Amn. As for the war between the vampire and the shadow thief, let it go first, and it will be too late to intervene when they lose both sides. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for a recommendation, a monthly pass, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read it.)