Master of Spells from Faerun

Chapter 12 Faqu Creatures
The appearance of the East Outer City is not as dangerous as Old John said. On the contrary, there are various entertainment industries here, especially the red light district.

Imrik had only walked a few hundred meters, and he had already been yelled at seven or eight times by the girls here. He strolled with great interest in this medieval city during the time of great voyages. This was the first time he had come to Faerun since crossing over.

For the past two years, he has been hiding in that small mage tower, delving into the mysteries of spells and learning various rare spell languages.

It can be said that until now, the impression of this deep and vast magnificent continent in his mind has really unfolded.

Dragonblade Castle is a relatively special city politically. It imitates the six-member Council of the Amnians and generally has its own city councilor system. All affairs in the city, large and small, must be arbitrated by the council.

But on top of that, Dragon Blade Fort still has its titular owner, the Godfrey family.

Hundreds of years ago, the Godfrey family led their own family to the Sword Coast to recuperate, and built Dragonsword Castle from scratch.

It's a pity that this is a fantasy world. As hundreds of years passed, the number of professionals in the Godfrey family became smaller and weaker.

Coupled with the entry of foreign forces, Dragon Blade Fort changed from a referendum to a parliamentary system 80 years ago, and the Godfrey family was awarded honorary masters for their indelible and outstanding contributions to Dragon Blade Castle.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even though the Godfrey family has lost power, they still control many important industries, and this slave assembly is one of them.

In fact, all the large and small forces in the Faerun continent have different systems and social structures. Therefore, although Dragonblade Castle has fast forwarded to the parliamentary system, it still cannot get rid of the influence of slaves.

As a legendary city that strictly forbids slave trade, Waterdeep City is the well-deserved overlord of the Sword Coast area. Therefore, Dragonblade Fort took over this important task and has the largest slave trade in the Sword Coast area.

Imrik walked into this slave assembly, and as soon as he entered, he found that it was simply a paradise for necromancers. All kinds of creatures could be found here. Imrik even saw a powerful Faqu creature—a powerful two-headed tauren.

He stopped to admire this distorted creature made by a powerful spell. Judging by its muscles and body shape, the strength attribute of this powerful tauren was at least over 25. (Ordinary people only have 10, and every point after the strength attribute exceeds 20 will have an exaggerated increase.)
He called the shopkeeper to ask him about the specific situation of the creature. The halfling shopkeeper next to him saw that he was paying so much attention to this expensive creation, and he was wearing a mage robe. He hurried forward and introduced it to Imrik:
"Honorable Master Mage, this tauren is a Faqu creature that we brought over from Thrall. Its strength attribute is as high as 27, and it has strong spell resistance. Moreover, this stupid beast has a level 5 warrior profession like an intelligent creature."

Imrik stared at this twisted monster with joy. It not only possesses strong physical strength, but also has a professional level bonus. It is simply a perfect thug and meat shield.

He looked back at the halfling shopkeeper, and asked lightly, "It's kind of interesting, but unfortunately it's too ugly, and most of Faqu's creatures are cruel, twisted and like to betray, I don't think it's suitable for me."

The halfling shopkeeper exaggeratedly raised his hands and said: "Dear master mage, although it is ugly, I can guarantee its physical fitness, it is the strongest in this slave assembly.

As for the latter, you don’t need to worry. We will provide every customer who buys a powerful creature with a free slave collar made of psychic powers. While continuously brainwashing, it will also intelligently recognize the thoughts in the slave’s mind, ensuring that there will be no possibility of rebellion.And all of this, you only need a small amount to get it. "

The halfling gestured obscenely.The corners of Imrik's eyes twitched. He looked at the halfling and looked at Ba's palm and asked with luck, "This is, four hundred gold coins?"

After hearing this, the halfling immediately said loudly: "How is it possible, Master Mage, don't make fun of me, four thousand, you only need four thousand gold coins, and you can bring this bloody monster home!"

Imrik couldn't help but turn his head in silence. Although the meat shield is good, he really has nothing in his pocket, but he has made up his mind to make more spell scrolls during this time. Anyway, if he is in a new place, as long as he doesn't go to Old John's shop, at worst, he can claim that he saved it himself, and try to buy this Faqu creature after a while.

After making up his mind, he stopped shopping, and when he returned home, several servants had already arrived, and he returned to the room after giving orders to these people.

After opening the scroll material purchased in the Mage Tower, Imrik concentrated on making it. Every magic scroll needs to be carefully crafted by Imrik.

Now he is able to make the second-ring spell scroll. According to the market price, the cost of the second-ring spell scroll is [-] gold coins, and the selling price is [-] gold coins. Naturally, the production of the second-ring scroll is more efficient.

However, the second-level spells that Imrik has mastered are all unpopular spells that are not popular. Of course, there are several very popular options for divine spells, such as treating serious injuries.

But the problem is that most priests are not willing to make divine spell scrolls for sale, because they have to consume a lot of divine spells every day to preach and increase wealth for the church. It would be very unusual for Imrik to take a lot of divine spell scrolls, not to mention that he doesn't even have a holy emblem of God, so it is easy to pass through.

So after thinking about it, he still made a ring of magic missiles and charm humans.

In the following time, Imrik stayed at home for three days, and finally made two hundred scrolls. He put away the scrolls in satisfaction, and went to take a shower.

According to this progress, he will be able to sell scrolls in another nine days. In order to ensure that there is no doubt, he decided to wait until the one-time sale is completed and tell others that he saved it by himself, and this time he can't go to Old John's because he knows that he sells a lot of scrolls every month.

He got dressed and was about to go out to see Utress's witchcraft shop, which should have enough appetite to eat his scrolls.

Utris's witchcraft shop is in the outer west city where he lives, near the pier.

Imrik came to the place, and when he entered the door, he saw a beautiful woman with dragon horns and flushed skin, a perfect face that could be broken by bullets, and a proud and graceful figure.

Imrik withdrew his eyes vigilantly. A dragonborn with such charm must be a very powerful warlock. After all, all spells of a warlock depend on the charm attribute to judge.

The dragon-born woman lazily stretched her waist and said, "Welcome, guest from afar. I am Utris, the boss here. I don't know what you need."

Imrik looked at her with a smile and said, "I'm new here, I just came to see what products are available in Dragonsword Castle's only grocery store for magic supplies."

(End of this chapter)