328 The Broad-minded Female Grand Arcanist (seeking Monthly Pass)
Faerun continent, Dragon Fjord.
For the Blue Dragon clan living here, this is another sunny, peaceful and comfortable day.
Blow by gusts of breeze, the sea sparkles, showing a faint golden luster in the bright sunshine. The blue sky is reflected on the sea surface, and countless plump sea fish are swimming underwater.
Several blue dragons were picking their teeth and spreading their wings, lying on some raised rock walls.
They narrowed their eyes slightly, enjoying the sunshine, and at the same time turned their heads from time to time to see if there were any ships that strayed into the fjord, so that they could rob them and enrich their little treasure house.
"Oh, the human empire in the north is really getting stronger and stronger."
"The floating city has arrived in the Sea of Falling Stars."
"Fortunately, those great arcanists are not too ambitious, otherwise the whole of Faerûn would probably be occupied by them."
A blue dragon said.
"Back then, the Ordnance Empire in the East wanted to dominate Faerûn. Where is it now?"
"Huh, sooner or later, these arrogant and broken cities will all fall."
Another blue dragon raised its head and let out a dissatisfied grunt.
It looks far into the distance, and can see a majestic city hanging between the flowing wind and floating clouds. Countless magic lights surround the city, and a steady stream of magic power is extracted from the magic network as its source of power.
, allowing it to float and move in the sky.
"It seems to be called the Netheril Empire."
"I heard from the ancient dragon in the clan that more than 800 years ago, it was just a small country in the north."
Another blue dragon next to him said, with a hint of exclamation in his voice.
"Humans, the speed of development of these little things is really amazing."
Several blue dragons who looked like they had just grown up were chatting lazily. As they talked, the topic shifted to how much wealth they had recently accumulated, and the comparisons that were prevalent within the clan began.
Time passes quietly in such a quiet atmosphere.
Half an hour later.
Time and space suddenly fluctuated violently.
The blue dragons in Dragon Fjord raised their heads at the same time, a pair of vertical pupils showing a dangerous and sharp light.
The blue dragon here cannot detect the fluctuations of time.
However, as top-level magical creatures, most blue dragons can detect changes in space power due to their keenness.
This isn't the first time this happened.
There was once a spellcaster who accidentally entered the Dragon Fjord and was caught by the Blue Dragon Clan as expected. Then all his equipment was stripped clean, even the underwear woven with magic materials was not spared.
"Um?"
"Dare to open space teleportation in our dragon fjord, you blind little..."
The words have not yet fallen.
The super super super giant dragon with a body length of nearly seventy meters passed through the gate of time and space, and its figure turned from virtual to real, and appeared in the sky here.
The majestic horns of the crown, the dazzling golden scales, the hundred-meter-long wingspan, the ring of black scales surrounding the body... looking at this terrifying giant dragon.
, all the blue dragons opened their mouths and did not dare to say anything anymore.
Dear Tiamat, which dragon god has descended into the main material world?
Galleon's size shocked the local dragon clan too much.
After all, even the ancient dragons in their clan are like children and adults compared to Garen.
Looking at the platinum dragon eyes of the golden dragon, some blue dragons thought of another name for the metal dragon god called platinum dragon god.
Could it be that my Blue Dragon clan has done many evil things and robbed metal dragons of the same clan too many times, so the Platinum Dragon God wants to punish us?
Some blue dragons flinched and thought wildly.
"What do you want to say?"
Garen lowered his eyes and looked at the blue dragon who had just become the first bird.
The blue dragon, less than twenty meters long, hesitated under Garen's gaze, almost spinning in circles in a hurry.
Garen shook his head slightly and did not argue with these young men.
Immediately, he turned his eyes and looked at his surroundings.
Steep cliffs, fjords and endless oceans came into Garon's sight, and the sound of rumbling sea water washing over the rocks simultaneously sounded in his ears.
"This is the Dragon Fjord in the Falling Star Sea?"
Garen was stunned for a moment and realized where he was.
Looking at the blue dragons who lowered their heads on the entire cliff, fearing to be watched by Garen like ostriches, Garen smiled and said: "This blue dragon clan is destined to be with me."
He remembered the last time he came here.
Because he was mistaken for the Silver Dragon by the Blue Dragon Clan, he took the initiative to challenge him.
Then Garen ransacked the entire Dragon Fjord without ceremony as a small punishment.
The same scene happened again this time.
The Blue Dragon Clan here just gave Garen a reason to loot them.
However, at this time, Garen is no longer the same person as before. As the Lord of the Dragon Court, he has already shouldered the responsibility of restoring the glory of the Dragon Clan. He will not care about the little dragons who have no intention of offending him.
"Falling Star Sea, long time no see."
Garen ignored the Blue Dragon clan and looked at the magnificent blue ocean.
In the Falling Star Sea, Garen hid in the deep sea for a period of time in order to avoid the pursuit of the Magical Angels, and later also to avoid the limelight of the gods and saints.
"If the original gods and saints come again."
"Maybe none of them combined can be my enemy."
Garen's eyes were deep and he looked towards the east.
The difference in flow rate between the main timeline and this timeline is nearly a hundred times.
Nearly ten years have passed since Garen last came to Faerûn, which means that this world has passed through thousands of years and developed into a different look.
The once glorious Imasca Empire is now probably only a legend, recorded only in the history of this world.
At the same time, Garen also discovered the floating city in the sky.
It doesn't stop there.
Because his field of vision was now infinitely long, after a brief inspection, he found that almost every hundred miles, there was a floating city standing tall in the sky.
There are countless floating cities hanging in the sky.
What's more, Garen discovered that in the depths of the Sea of Falling Stars, under 10,000 meters, there was actually a deep-water city nestled within the magic circle, and the dazzling elemental aura almost penetrated the water layer of the Sea of Falling Stars.
Moreover, every city lord is at least a great arcanist with legendary strength.
Just within Garon's field of vision, he has seen thousands of floating cities.
And outside his field of vision, there must be more traces of floating cities.
With the scale of power in Netheril at this time, it can already be called an empire.
This empire does not refer to the national form of Netheril, but to the recognition of its comprehensive strength. In fact, Netheril is a united city-state, an alliance of countries composed of great arcanists.
"The Netherese Empire...wonders if Iolum is still alive."
This timeline is where Garen has been.
He did not create a new timeline.
Because of the arrival of Galleons thousands of years ago, the historical trajectory of this world has undergone certain changes, the development process has been accelerated a lot, and there will be many unusual changes.
Something exists at this point in time that shouldn't exist.
At the same time, some people who should have appeared may no longer exist.
However, Gallon feels that some crucial figures in major historical junctures will not die or disappear easily.
Karsus, the great arcanist who developed the art of ascending to the gods, Garen felt that he would also be born.
If not, then open a new timeline to find it.
Garen came here because he had left traces here. The Netheril Empire must have legends about him. He wanted to find Karsus and seek his divine ascension. Under such circumstances, he would
Much simpler.
If Iolum was still alive, it would be simpler.
Based on the contributions Iolum has made to Netheril, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is revered as the Arcanist King of Netheril.
at the same time.
A dragon voice with a look of awe sounded from below.
"This mighty and majestic dragon, please forgive these little dragons for their unintentional actions."
"I apologize on their behalf."
"In order to make your anger subside, I am willing to offer you a treasure collection."
The golden dragon lowered his eyes and looked down.
A 43-meter-long ancient blue dragon with sky-blue scales was standing on the top of the fjord, bowing its head and speaking to him in a humble manner.
When he smelled the breath of this blue dragon, Garen's eyes showed a strange look, he smiled and said: "You seem to have forgotten me, Philin Cecilia."
Hearing the golden giant dragon call his name accurately, the ancient blue dragon was stunned.
At the same time, the layers of golden dragon scales faded away, and Galleon once again transformed into a silver dragon in the sight of many blue dragons.
Opposite me, the ancient blue dragon hesitated for a moment, and then opened his eyes wide as if he remembered something.
Long's memory has always been very good.
Although the size of the silver dragon in the field of vision has changed greatly, and it has an additional pair of dragon horns, and its face is much more majestic and deep, the leader of the Cecilia Blue Dragon Clan, after a brief period of differentiation, at this time
Still recognized Garen.
This blue dragon was the one who first offended Garen, causing the entire Blue Dragon clan to be plundered.
Thousands of years have passed by quietly.
It also grew into an ancient dragon.
And perhaps because it had the experience of being robbed by a stronger dragon, its reaction when it just proposed remedial measures was not unpleasant.
"You are...the source of the collapse of the ancient Imasca Empire, the destroyer of the empire, the senior known as the Silver of Disaster?"
"Huh...we have met once before."
"I'm honored to see you again."
The ancient blue dragon's long-suffering state of mind experienced violent ups and downs, and he took a deep breath and said.
This illustrious and ferocious dragon, who robbed their Blue Dragon Clan and later led to the destruction of the Ancient Strange Weapon Empire, has returned to the continent of Faerûn!
It is said that thousands of years ago, after the ancient Imasca Empire was destroyed, the giant dragon that took advantage of the situation and took away the six Imasca secret weapons left the main material world and went to no one knows where.
The last place it appeared was the floating city of the great arcanist Iolum.
"This world may be changing again."
The ancient blue dragon looked at the majestic figure and thought secretly in his heart.
As soon as this dragon clan senior with unfathomable strength appears, history seems to be about to erupt into an unimaginable event.
The ancient blue dragon's words reminded Garen of those bad reputations and nicknames about him.
Garen didn't care about it at first, and he doesn't care about it now either.
"Tell me what has happened in this world for thousands of years."
He restrained his dragon wings, descended to the top of the fjord, and spoke to the ancient dragon next to him in a calm tone.
The ancient blue dragon nodded and said: "I am extremely happy, but many things have happened in these thousands of years. It will take a while to tell them all. Please be patient and stay here for a while."
Garen said calmly: "Okay, I'm not in a hurry."
The Taikoo Blue Dragon looked happy and told the other younger dragons in the clan: "Go and bring food and wine to entertain the seniors of our clan."
Blue dragons waved their dragon wings, bringing many magical creatures that fit the dragon's taste as delicacies and placing them on the top of the fjord.
There are pearl fish with jewel-like scales, giant crabs with diameters of several meters and sharp claws that exceed ten meters, and squid and octopuses with tentacles that are over ten meters long. Because they live by the sea, they mainly focus on magical creatures in the ocean.
.
Garen was not polite and quietly tasted the food brought by the Blue Dragon Clan.
At the same time, the Ancient Blue Dragon narrates the major historical events that have occurred over the millennium.
As Garen listened, he became more and more aware of the historical context of the land of Faerûn.
What is more noteworthy is that during the period between the destruction of the Imaskar Empire and the rise of the Netheril Empire, a new empire emerged.
It was born from the ruins of the ancient Imasca Empire and was established by former slaves under the leadership of the gods and saints.
Unser Empire.
When he first heard about the Unther Empire, Garen thought that the Netheril Empire would have to fight the Unther Empire to witness its glorious moment as an empire.
Because according to the ancient blue dragon, the Nether Empire was developing rapidly at that time and had aroused the hostility of the Unser Empire.
The gods and saints of the Nether Empire have the idea of subduing the Nether Empire before it grows up.
But I didn't expect that this country established by the gods and saints could be said to be short-lived and did not exist for long.
Because when a Grace caster was studying spells, he accidentally opened a dimensional passage connected to the orc kingdom.
Countless orc legions poured into Faerûn, and war broke out between them and the Unther Empire.
These orcs are not backless existences like the ancient Imasca Empire. They also have the protection of orc gods. Each orc god also comes in the form of a clone of a saint. Together with the continuous orc army, the Unther Empire will be destroyed.
The army was defeated and defeated.
It turned out that most of the saints who destroyed the Imasca Empire died at the hands of the orc saints.
The Orc Legion stopped invading this world due to heavy losses.
"This.........fate is unpredictable."
Garen shook his head slightly.
Who would have thought that the Unther Empire, which had dozens of semi-saints and was more powerful than the Imaskar Empire of the past and the Netheril Empire at this time, would only exist for a short period of time?
"However, there is no way of saying that there is a method behind this involving the local gods of Faerûn."
Garen thought silently.
Since the gods and saints from other worlds have come, they must share their faith with the gods. How can the local gods be willing? With this thought, the rapid collapse of the Unser Empire has become a matter of course.
As for the Nerriel Empire at this time, through the description of the ancient blue dragon, it can only be described as the peak of the sky.
Countless floating cities fly in the sky of Faerûn.
In addition, there is also Waterdeep City, which is located deep in the Sea of Fallen Stars.
There are also many floating cities bordering the outer plane.
However, at this time, the arcanists were aloof, and because of their condescending attitude, they even began to regard all other races except the arcanists as inferior ethnic groups. Even their fellow humans were treated in this way.
Garen was not surprised by this.
The Iolum he knew was gentle and willing to give, but Garon knew that what he was giving to belonged to the realm of the arcanists.
Iolum is quite arrogant in nature, otherwise, he would not have said that the gods are just arcanists who master the ultimate magic.
Looking at the development history of Netheril, it seems that it has been smooth sailing.
The threat from the orcs in the past was quickly resolved, and at the most critical moment of development, the Artifact Empire and the Unther Empire, which had the ability to threaten the Nether Arcanists, collapsed due to various reasons.
With such a development like a child of destiny, it is not surprising that Nether's arcanists are gradually becoming arrogant and arrogant.
After all, they have not experienced the tempering of blood and fire.
Garen took out the communication crystal, injected it with magic power, and tried to call Iolum and communicate with him.
However, I didn't get any response.
The communication crystal cannot be preserved for thousands of years. The communication crystal in Iolum's hand that records the fluctuations of Garleon's magic power has probably decayed long ago.
"The great arcanist of the Nether Empire, Iolum, is he still alive?"
Garen asked the ancient blue dragon.
The ancient blue dragon thought about it carefully, then shook his head and said: "I'm not sure about this."
"This arcanist is known as a demi-god in Nether, and is recognized by all the great arcanists as the king of arcanists who is closest to God."
"It's just that the last time he appeared was more than three hundred years ago."
"Whether he is still alive or not, that cannot be determined."
After hearing the ancient blue dragon's answer, Garen's brows furrowed slightly and then relaxed again.
"Iolum has the magic of immortality and will not die due to the lifespan limit."
"A great arcanist like him cannot die unless he encounters an unexpected situation."
Garen felt that there was a high probability that Iolum was still alive.
He needs to ascend to the gods, and he must first find Karsus, the great arcanist.
This is best done with the help of Iolum.
It is not certain whether Karthus was born now, and if he was not well-known before becoming the Grand Arcanist, it would not be easy to find him.
When the time comes to evening, when the sunset glows all over the sky.
Garen has learned a lot about the situation in Faerûn at this time from the ancient blue dragon.
Looking up at the city suspended in the sky, Garen smacked his lips.
"If the great arcanist who met me at the beginning is still alive, he should be a veteran in the Nether Empire."
Garen decided to go to the floating city closest to him and ask about Iolum's situation.
Although the ancient blue dragon has lived for thousands of years and has experienced a lot, he certainly does not know his own affairs better than the great arcanist of Nether.
"Senior, you are welcome to come to Julongfjord as a guest at any time."
Finally, under the watchful eyes of all the blue dragons, the silver dragon spread its wings and soared into the sky under the cover of night. The roaring winds set off by the waving of the dragon wings made some young blue dragons almost unsteady on their feet.
"Clan leader, how powerful is this senior?"
"How much worse do you compare to it?"
A young blue dragon asked the ancient blue dragon with a look of longing on his face.
"Shh, don't talk about our seniors."
"For this kind of existence, it is enough for you to remember to maintain awe and respect."
The ancient blue dragon did not answer.
Because it knew in its heart that the silver dragon that had just left might have reached the level of a god and could cause trouble for its own clan if it criticized itself.
Nether's floating city almost stretches across the sky.
The nearest floating city to Dragon Fjord is less than a hundred miles away.
For Garen, such a distance was reached in the blink of an eye.
Under the sunset glow at dusk, the terrifying silver dragon reached an altitude of several thousand meters, and instantly approached the floating city in the sea of flaming sunset clouds.
Because of Iolum's origins, Garon has good intentions towards the Netherese Empire.
Therefore, he did not attack rashly, but politely exuded harmless dragon power to signal his arrival.
A faint dragon's power passed over the floating city, but what surprised Garen was that when the dragon's power touched the edge of the floating city, a transparent water wave-like shield flickered, resisting his dragon's power, and then disappeared again
disappear.
The dragon power emanating from Garen is naturally not at full strength.
It is roughly equivalent to the legendary dragon power of an ordinary ancient dragon.
However, looking at the way the floating city's shield managed to resist with ease, we can also know how powerful its defense level is.
However, Garen's accident was not due to the shield.
A city like the Floating City definitely needs a shield to resist the strong wind and cold in the sky, but the type of shield is somewhat unusual.
That's the Mysterious Barrier.
The special skill of the high elves, the mysterious lock, now appears on the floating city of the human arcanist, which is why Garen is quite surprised.
Garen, who had been at war with the elves for several years, recognized the myth-locked barrier that protected the floating city at a glance.
At this time, the floating city in his eyes was in the shape of a ring, with spell towers with magical textures standing in it. The buildings had no fixed style, there were high-rise buildings made of hollow metal, and there were also floating towers floating in the floating city.
There are buildings, treehouses surrounded by vines, and cloud houses made of clouds...
According to their own preferences, the arcanists turned the floating city into a prosperous and strange place without any repetition.
"These arcane masters have broken all the mythical enchantments..."
Garen thought about it and thought it might have been developed by Iolum.
During the days when he and Iolum were communicating about magic, Garen mentioned the High Elf's Mystery Lock, and Iolum expressed great interest in it. If it could be used in the floating city, it would be a good defense.
Now it seems that he succeeded.
Once this great arcanist has a magical idea, he rarely fails.
at the same time.
Because the Mystery Barrier encountered an impact, many arcanists living in the floating city were slightly startled, and looked up to see the giant beast between the sea of clouds.
Even the arcane masters with high eyesight couldn't help but fall into nervousness and even fear when they saw Garon's majestic dragon body with their own eyes.
"What level of dragon is this?"
"How come you have such a body shape!"
"The largest dragon I have ever seen is only over thirty meters long...and it is already a legendary creature."
The arcanists all over the street exclaimed.
The silver dragon between the clouds brought a huge shock.
A seventy-meter-long dragon. There has never been a dragon of this size recorded in the history of the Netherese Empire.
Previously, the largest dragon in the history of this magic empire was Calamity Silver, who had a certain relationship with the King of Arcanists. At nearly fifty meters in size, it already surpassed the dragons of Faerûn.
Because they did not feel the dragon's malice, the arcanists were unwilling to take the initiative to offend such a powerful creature.
Therefore, the arcane masters guarding the floating city only looked alert and alert, waiting for the city lord to show up, without concentrating their arcane skills to attack.
At the same time, the Grand Arcanist, the master of this floating city, noticed something strange and flew out of the tallest magic tower.
"Hello, Your Majesty the mighty dragon."
"I wonder why you come to my floating city?"
There was no thoughtless provocation against the dragon. The graceful and mature female Grand Arcanist smiled and said to Garen in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
She looks like she is about thirty years old, with fair skin. She wears exquisite earrings, necklaces and other accessories. Her tight magic robe highlights her graceful figure.
His outfit is filled with magic items from top to bottom, exuding a rather strong elemental aura.
As for her actual age, she is already over 600 years old.
Apparently he is one of the great arcane masters who has preserved the human body and mind through the art of immortality.
While speaking, the great arcanist generously opened the Mystery Barrier, allowing Garen to enter it.
This kind of layout and ambition made Garen look at him with special eyes. The opponent should know that the Mystic Barrier could not stop him, but even so, being able to take the initiative to withdraw the defense also requires a strong enough frame of mind.
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