People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 379

The former City Lord of Neverwinter City on the bed was still in a coma, unaware that his heart had been taken out.

Tang Sen didn't intend to wake him up, taking away the other party's heart was just to plant a foreshadowing, at least for now, Daggett Everlasting was of little use value to Tang Sen.

When needed in the future, Tang Sen can show up in front of the other party with a heart at any time.

The Neverwinter Castle was still in chaos. The soldiers searched for traces of Tang Sen in various important places, but found nothing. No one knew that Tang Sen had quietly left Neverwinter Castle.

At the same time, in the bustling arena, big businessmen from all directions sat around on the tower with the best view, playing with all kinds of treasures in their hands, and arguing about the bet of the scorching sun competition.

This time, a businessman shouted impatiently to the side: "What are you talking about? Shut up!"

What he reprimanded was a female mage. Almost all the skin on her body was wrapped in black robes, only her pale face was exposed. She was holding a horn-shaped object in her hands, and she couldn't stop groaning in an unfamiliar language.

The mage didn't pay attention to the businessman, but walked step by step towards the table where the businessmen were sitting. When everyone was angry, she suddenly tore off her hood, revealing a bald head full of strange lines. The black robe turned bright red as if fading.

At the same time, the voice of her singing became louder and louder, so that her whole body was suspended, she raised the horn in her hand, and headed towards the courtyard.

Only then did the merchants realize that something was wrong. They raised their heads and saw that at some point in the sky above the arena, a red substance like an upside-down tree root had appeared, spreading rapidly towards the bottom.

They stood up in a panic, and only then did they realize that the chief mage belonging to Neverwinter was actually casting a spell just now, and judging from this posture, it was probably an extremely terrifying evil spell.

But it was obviously too late to escape now. When the substance that fell from the sky poured into the horn in the mage's hand, crimson mist poured out from the other end of the horn, enveloping all the merchants and attendants in an instant.

They foamed at the mouth and screamed in pain, but after a few seconds, their flesh and blood dried up, their lives were directly deprived, and they were directly transformed into undead creatures.

And the crimson mist continued to spread towards the entire arena.

It is foreseeable that this spell will directly transform the entire arena and even everyone around it into undead creatures, and these undead creatures will spread within a day, killing all living people in Neverwinter, and turning this place into a city. city ​​of the dead.

However, an accident happened.

When the female mage looked at the arena, she found that the densely packed audience, as if attracted by something, had already flocked to the outside of the arena. When the red mist spread to the entire arena, it became The only ones who became undead creatures were those big businessmen and a few scattered unlucky ones.

Tang Sen stood on a tall tower in the distance, watching this scene with a solemn expression.

"Transform living beings into undead in an instant?"

Although he already knew this information and knew that this spell originated from the scarlet horn in the mage's hand, when he saw it with his own eyes, he felt the shock of this evil spell.

Moreover, this is only used by a nine-ring mage, and the scope of influence is only the entire arena.

And the last time this horn was used was in Searle.

Used by Sarzastan himself, the crimson mist spread almost across the entire land of Cyre.

It is conceivable how powerful the magic power of Sazastan is.

"Sure enough, it was right to choose cautiously before." Tang Sen narrowed his eyes slightly: "An existence like Sarzastan, even with the help of the Searle Revival Association, is by no means accessible to me now."

A message from the pastor through the seal of the Dark Lord sounded in his consciousness, that the red-robed mage of the protective system was ready and hidden in the dark.

And those naive adventurers are rushing to the arena, intending to stop the female mage.

"A seasoned barbarian, a bard who can't cast spells, a tiefling druid, and a crappy warlock."

It is difficult for such a team to face even a group of ogres, let alone a red-robed mage with nine rings. Obviously, the red-robed mage no longer wants to waste time with these adventurers. Suddenly there was a rumbling sound.

Burning hot flames, several huge meteorites smashed towards the adventurers.

Nine-ring evocation spell—Meteor Burst.

Even if the giant dragon is hit head-on by such a spell, only death will greet it, but inexplicably, those meteorites seem to have lost their aim, and most of them hit the surrounding streets. The one flying towards the adventurers was actually blocked by the warlock using a three-ring protection spell.

They were unharmed.

"It seems to be a battle between crappy adventurers and a powerful nine-ring red-robed mage, but it is actually two nine-ring red-robed mages fighting, and these adventurers are just the last straw that breaks the camel's back."

Tang Sen observed all this from a distance, watching the group of adventurers under the attack of the Nine Ring Mage, although there were many dangers, but whenever there was a fatal crisis, they would be able to save the day.

Even if the female mage used the powerful nine-ring spell of time stillness in the end, the ending did not change. The adventurers caught the flaw and directly destroyed the lich's body.

Naturally, this couldn't kill her. After a few days, she would be reborn in her phylactery, but the crisis in Neverwinter was over.

"Next, it's time for the last target."

The cracking helmet he needs is still in the hands of the adventurers. Obviously, the other party will not sell this kind of thing to him for money.

However, Townsend has an easier way.

His consciousness hit the mark of the Dark Lord, the only mark maker in this world shining alone.

"Go to the group of adventurers and take the cracking helmet."

After going through a big battle, the adventurers should have almost used up their spell slots. A priest with five rings can deal with these people very easily——

After all, no one is secretly helping them now.

Of course, it would be easier for Tang Sen to do it himself, but Tang Sen didn't want to take any risks. It's best that everything that happened in Neverwinter had nothing to do with him.

Everything is the conspiracy of the red-robed mage!

(End of this chapter)