System prompt: You are affected by the detection of thoughts, the intelligence determination fails, and the information related to the game content cannot be hidden (if you have any objection, please check Chapter 17, Article 198, Section 37 of the Player Agreement)
Regardless of good intentions or malice, intentional or unintentional, in the Forgotten Realm, players' thoughts are not very secretive. Players have complained about this situation many times, but the government is rarely very tolerant of Skynet's behavior.
Skynet also has a fun-to-play or not-to-play attitude. Apart from the disclaimer in the system prompt, it has not issued any official statement.
Sherlock currently has no way to resist this ability to steal thoughts. With his poor intelligence, let alone these extraordinary battle mages in front of him, it is difficult for him to compete even with players of the same level.
Yes.
"Name."
"Does the glory of Tempus lie in your hands?"
After asking two questions in succession to get the information he needed, a sleep spell was emitted from the hands of the black-robed mage, and then he said to the other two people as soon as the magic book was closed: "The target is correct, go back."
He failed the intelligence test just now, and he still failed the physical test this time. When Sherlock woke up again, he was already in an exquisite study room. Sitting opposite him was another middle-aged male mage with a mustache.
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"Adventurer, please forgive our presumption, but the matter is so important that we have to use this method to invite you." The male mage leaned forward slightly, crossed his hands on the table, and said slowly:
"I heard that the lost sword of war at the War Temple in Arabelle City is in your hand."
"Really? I don't know who you heard this from, but I don't know anything about the sword of war." Sherlock said perfunctorily, but in his heart he was quickly thinking of a response plan.
He has never taken out the glory of Tempus since he got it. Apart from him, only four people like Xianxiang have seen the name of this item in the team channel, but now is not the time to pursue this.
At present, this group of battle mages should have determined that the glory of Tempus is in his hands, but even Elminster probably cannot forcefully take out something that does not belong to him from a player's backpack, so as long as he
Even if he refuses to admit it, the other party will have nothing to do with him.
"No matter where I know it, this originally belonged to the Temple of War. Now it's time to return it to its original owner. However, as compensation, I can personally reward you with a level 25 excellent quality armor to thank you for your support.
The contribution of the empire." The male mage obviously would not name the person who provided the information so easily, and he did not continue to dwell on these unimportant issues and directly made the conditions.
Compared with the silver sword, the value of level 25 excellent quality armor is at least 10 times different, so only a fool would agree.
Sherlock expressed his attitude with silence. Since the other party is willing to exchange, the matter will be much easier to discuss. As long as the bid is high enough, he doesn't really care who the buyer is.
A piece of equipment of excellent quality was already the limit he thought he could produce. This druid didn't know how to expect more. The male mage kept smiling and said: "Adventurer, my patience and time are very limited.
Yes, since you don’t need the friendship of Zhan Mage Academy, then I won’t treat you as a friend anymore.”
As a player and adventurer, Sherlock still underestimated the shamelessness of the Battle Mage organization. Although it has followed Cormyr's development as an auxiliary organization to this day, it is far from being as great and upright as it appears.
Helping the common people and suppressing the nobles seems to be for the development of the kingdom, but in fact it is just to consolidate their own rights and status. The methods behind this are probably only known to the victims.
So now, for what they need, of course they will not compromise blindly. Two black-robed mages walked up, one on the left and one on the right, chanting half-way spells.
"I guess you don't want to try the pain of the Cruciatus Curse."
The Cruciatus Curse, this seventh-level spell, can be said to be famous throughout the continent. It is not very powerful and can only be used on a single target. However, the pain and torture of the body and soul caused by its spell effects are not something that ordinary people can endure.
Come on.
Many players have already tasted the effect of this spell on NPCs. It is said that the pain is comparable to a woman giving birth when the pain is adjusted to the lowest level.
Since Sherlock dared to use the highest level of pain, his willpower was certainly not bad, but he was really not sure he could bear this kind of pain.
Just when he was about to escape or lower the pain and resist, the door to the room was kicked open in an extremely rude way, and a woman carrying a giant sword walked in swaggeringly.
"Varn Rains, you really haven't changed at all." The person sat down on the table in front of Sherlock, thrust his giant sword into the ground and looked at the middle-aged mage across the table, "You're still the same.
Disgusting.”
"Miss Yidrui, I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder how your life is in Daotan Town."
Faced with this unexpected situation, the middle-aged mage still maintained a smile, looked at the visitor and said.
"Thanks to you, my life is pretty good." Idris did not hide her disgust at all, her tone was full of sarcasm.
"Then you should cherish it, right? Otherwise, I don't know where you need to go next time, Yandi or Guangze. These places should be very suitable for you to vent your strong energy."
"you……"
In terms of eloquence, Idris, who was born in the military, is certainly not as good as Varn Reins, the second-in-command of the Battle Mage Academy. In terms of power, the eldest lady of the Comeril family does not have much advantage. At this time, she is also defeated by the opponent.
I was speechless for a while.
However, warriors have always been a profession that can do anything but not kill. Seeing that he could not speak, Idris directly copied Sherlock: "This is a friend of my adventure guild. He should not have violated the laws of the kingdom, so now, I
I want to take him out for a drink."
Of course, Varnrens would not let the two of them walk out so easily. The hands that had been crossed finally separated, and an exaggerated staff appeared in his hand.
Almost the moment the mage took action, Idris, who was surrounded by people in the center, slammed the giant sword to the ground with all her strength.
Purple Dragon·Jian Zhen
A huge amount of energy spread outward from the earthquake source, instantly destroying the floor of the entire room, and cracks appeared on the surrounding walls.
There are only mages in the War Mage Academy, and no matter how fast they cast spells, they are definitely not as fast as warriors using their skills. This sudden shock instantly interrupted their spell casting, forcing them to escape from the room.
"We will wait and see what happens. Also, Jack asked me to bring you a message..."
