Chapter 377 Five Questions
The episode with Maris did not affect everyone's mood, and the group quickly crossed the crowded streets and returned to the Moonstone Mask.

Tang Sen brought the pastor to the dwarf Mr. Irving's body, and said, "Let's get started."

The priest nodded, stepped forward, and held up his holy emblem.

A red light flashed, and the dwarf's corpse sat up abruptly.

"The talk with the dead technique can summon the soul of the dead back into his body, allowing the living to ask him five questions. Once the five questions are asked, the soul of the other party will leave again, and he cannot pass the talk with the dead again. Summon it back unless you revive the other party before killing it." The priest whispered.

Tang Sen nodded and said to the crowd, "Go out first, don't let anyone disturb me without my permission."

He emphasized to Bahn: "Take that heart well. If the priest feels anything strange, don't hesitate to crush it."

Bahn raised his heart and squeezed it directly. The pastor was paralyzed in pain. Then Bahn dragged him casually and said, "Don't worry, he can't do anything while I'm watching."

The door was closed, and Tang Sen raised his wrist and let down the crystal pendant he bought at the magic store.

"There is a spy on my life in this room."

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After reading it silently three times, Tang Sen opened his eyes and saw the crystal pendant slowly turning counterclockwise.

The result of divination is negative.

But Tang Sen did not relax because of this. The divination ability obtained from the mysterious world is not strong. In other worlds without magic, it may be invincible, but in the world of Faerun, it is easy to be countered and cheated. result.

"ROOM."

An invisible space spread from Tang Sen's body.

In this space under Tang Sen's exclusive control, Tang Sen confirmed that he did not sense any invisible or deformed existence in the room.

At this time, Tang Sen walked up to the corpse of the dwarf who was sitting upright, and asked, "Do you know the addresses of the ruins of Netheril?"

The corpse replied slowly in a gloomy voice: "One."

"Tell me its location." Tang Sen said.

"Eternal Wasteland." The corpse said slowly.

Tang Sen frowned: "The exact location."

"Follow the stream of laughter until you reach the hilly area by the lake. There is a hidden cave." The corpse replied a little slowly.

"Does that hill have any characteristics?" Tang Sen continued to ask.

"It's like a woman lying flat," said the corpse.

Tang Sen nodded, realizing that he should not be able to ask more specific information. After all, it was just a corpse, and it was impossible for Tang Sen to ask him to draw the map.

"My question is over," Tang Sen said.

"One more question." The corpse looked at Tang Sen.

Before the five questions are asked, the corpse will remain in a state of waiting for questions. If no questions are asked, the soul of the corpse can only leave after the duration of the conversation with the dead is over. This time depends on the magic power of the caster.

Naturally, Tang Sen would not allow the poor dwarf's soul to remain in his cold body, so he asked casually, "What's your favorite food?"

The corpse’s eyeballs rolled, and he said, “Toast bread. No. Maybe it’s the truffle pastry that I ate in Moonstone Mask. But I’m not sure if it can be regarded as my favorite. If it’s the best I’ve ever eaten For something to eat. Maybe truffle pastry. But the concept is a bit subjective. I prefer to choose my daily food but toast bread is too ordinary”

The corpse began chattering in a slow, sombre tone.

Tang Sen immediately covered his face.

"Damn, asked a stupid question."

Apparently, although Mr. Dwarf was dead, he never changed the nature of his chatter, and if no one interrupted him, he would not stop talking all day.

Apparently, now, no one could interrupt a corpse to answer his final question.

Tang Sen could foresee that the other party would never stop before the duration of the dead man's talk technique ended.

He sighed, and simply opened the door, and saw Bahn and others waiting near the corridor. Bahn was holding his heart in his hands, and his eyes were fixed on the pastor.

"What's the result?" Trish looked over.

The corner of Tang Sen's mouth twitched, and he said, "Although there were a few minor accidents, it's over for now. Let the people in Moonstone Mask prepare for Mr. Irwin's funeral."

"Of course, we need to wait for him to finish his words."

"Talk?" Bahn leaned over, glanced into the room, and immediately showed a painful expression: "Damn, I thought I would never hear the dwarf's nagging again in this life."

Townsend took the heart back from Bahn's hand, and then looked at the pastor.

"Now, it's time to deal with the matter between us."

"Come with me, whether you can survive depends on your next performance."

The pastor survived in the end.

The price was a black mark with a circle on the outside and a square on the inside appeared on his arm. From then on, he could no longer betray Tang Sen.

Tang Sen returned his heart to him, and asked him to leave the Moonstone Mask and go back to the people from the Searle Revival Society.

Although Townsend has no interest in purchasing Sazastan's phylactery, this does not prevent him from planting a nail in the Searle Revival. Maybe this nail will be useful in the future.

Of course, even if it's useless, at least in tomorrow's scorching sun competition, Tang Sen can use him to get some information about the movement of the nine-ring red robe mage of the protection system, so as to facilitate his own actions.

Silent all night.

The sun is rising as usual, which also means that the day for the scorching sun contest has arrived.

Tang Sen got up early in the morning. When he walked to the window, he could see the sky above the arena in the distance. A huge hot air balloon with the face of the current city lord Fitch printed on it had already taken off.

Although it is not yet the time for the competition to start, there are already dense crowds of people outside the arena, and they are preparing to enter the arena.

The team of adventurers with cracked helmets should have mixed into Neverwinter City by now.

Tang Sen was not in a hurry, but enjoyed a delicious breakfast in the banquet hall of the Moonstone Mask with Barn and Trixie in a leisurely manner.

"Shall we set off today?" Bahne asked while feasting, "I can't wait to try that set of plate armor."

After purchasing the fine gold plate armor, in order to avoid being too ostentatious, Tang Sen temporarily put the plate armor in the dimensional bag, which made Bahn scratch his head a little bit, and even the set of armor he made himself was not good.

(End of this chapter)

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