Master of Spells from Faerun

Chapter 130 Surrender
"Elizabeth Swan, tell me, do you long for this power? Do you long for the power to control your own destiny?"

The mage uttered seductive words, and his dark eyes revealed gorgeous brilliance. His pale left hand stretched out from under the wide black robe, and a ball of fire the size of a duck egg condensed in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, the fireball hit the corner of the cave, causing a huge explosion, and the violent flames burst out from the small fireball, turning into flames that started a prairie fire.

Elizabeth looked at everything in front of her in shock. Such primitive and powerful elemental magic deeply attracted this ambitious girl.

She imagined that if she had this power, no one could control her own destiny.She didn't need to marry Commodore Norrington against her will.You are free to do whatever you want.

But
Elizabeth looked at each other warily.Swallowing, he said dryly, "I want it, but will you give it to me? Why did you choose me?"

Imrik looked at her with a smile and said, "You have potential. You don't know this potential, but in my opinion. It's enough to help me rule the world."

Elizabeth looked at her like a madman: "Rule the world?"

Erik nodded and said, "See the stars in the sky? I come from a world farther than that. I can give you power beyond this world, but what do those governments have? Guns or those with cannons Giant ships? Or relying on the swords in their hands? No, their fate was already doomed the moment I arrived in this world. This world will become my back garden, and you are my chosen shepherd one."

Elizabeth heard his words, even though the voice of reason in his head told him that this was impossible, that the other party was a lunatic.

But her heart is as strong as a prairie fire.Her chest was so burned that she couldn't speak, and she felt her heart beating so fast that she felt that she would die suddenly in the next second.

He knew it was an opportunity.Take this opportunity, succeed, and she will become what she dreams of becoming.

Elizabeth swallowed, she pulled back one leg, put her hands on her chest, pulled up one side of her skirt, and bowed deeply to Imrik: "My master, please give me This opportunity helps you rule the world."

The corner of the mage's mouth curled into a smile.He knew that Elizabeth would definitely not refuse his proposal.Because she is from the bottom of her heart.He has the potential to be a hero.

Imrik took out two books from the storage glove and threw them to Elizabeth.

"Study them clearly."

Then, he turned to look at Barbossa who was trapped by the phantom bondage, and he needed to help these people lift the curse first.

Otherwise, the places for these gold coins will be occupied by these useless sailors. He turned his back to Elizabeth and said:

"The owner of the gold coin on your neck is that blacksmith William Turner. The first test I will give you is to let go of the useless love in your heart, bring him here, and use his blood to lift the curse. I don't need A fool who gets carried away by love."

Elizabeth's complexion changed, at least for now, William Turner is the white moonlight in her heart.Although the blood sacrifice does not require his life, it means that he will need to lie to him.It also means that I will hurt him for my own benefit.Can you really do it yourself?

Elizabeth lowered her head and remained silent.After a while, he raised his head again, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

She can't lie to herself.

Yes, she is such a person, such a selfish, self-interested person who can sacrifice everything for herself.She said firmly to Imrik, "Of course, my lord, I will bring him here."

The girl in the white dress clenched her fists, her pale face twisted slightly under the moonlight, and the flame of ambition was burning in her eyes.

Eric nodded in satisfaction and snapped his fingers.The shadow tentacles formed by the phantom's bondage disappeared, and Barbossa fell to the ground.

He had heard everything just now, and the power displayed by the mysterious man in front of him, as well as the shocking things he said, made him start to feel a little scared in his heart.

Imrik looked back at him indifferently and said, "Take her back. Let her bring the real Turner here, and I will lift the curse for you. Let him go and bring Turner aboard your ship alone. No Intervene."

Barbossa swallowed and nodded.The powerful strength of the opponent made him unable to raise the idea of ​​​​resistance, and his original purpose was to lift the curse, so why should he resist?

I also heard the conversation just now, this mysterious man just wanted to give this girl a test.That being the case, I am also happy to relax.

Barbossa took Elizabeth back to the Black Pearl.Imrik, on the other hand, still stood there, studying the Aztec gold coins.
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The next night, the Black Pearl returned to the island again.

"Elizabeth, is this here?" William Turner stood outside the cave, looking at the girl in front of him fascinated.

Elizabeth chose to tell the truth in the end, not because she couldn't bear to lie, but because she knew in her heart that the blacksmith in front of her loved her deeply from the bottom of her heart, and asking him to donate some blood for her was very simple, even easier than she made up a story. Lies are even simpler.

She nodded and looked into the cave, knowing that the terrifying mage was still waiting for her.

"Go in, William, and help those poor crew members lift the curse."

The two walked into the cave. Imrik, who had been waiting for a long time, stood by the treasure chest and disappeared. He watched Turner drip his blood on the gold coins, and returned to the box with the last gold coin on Elizabeth's body. Inside, an invisible and powerful wave spread out from the treasure chest. Imrik felt that the surrounding magic net was in chaos, as if it had become a wild magic area, and it took a while for it to return to normal.

"Should have been lifted"

Imrik guessed in his heart, it seems that the power of this curse is indeed very strong, even the power to remove it can stir the magic net, Imrik opened a random door and teleported to the Black Pearl.

"Sure enough, it has changed back to the original."

He looked at the crew members on the Black Pearl, each and every one of them maintained their original appearance under the moonlight. They caressed his body with tears in their eyes, enjoying the sense of touch that had been lost for a long time.

Imrik's figure appeared in front of everyone, and Barbossa froze before he had time to be happy. He knew that this was an extremely powerful wizard. Be an ordinary person.

Imrik looked at the crowd with a smile and said: "I promised Jack Sparrow that after I help you lift the curse, I will help him get this ship back, so I will give you two options, one is to leave this ship The second is to stay on board and recognize Jack Sparrow's captaincy."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, without moving, waiting for Captain Barbossa's reaction.

What surprised them was that Captain Barbossa was sweating coldly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, but in the end, he still sighed and said, "I am willing to stay on board."

The remaining sailors saw that their current boss had to admit the status of the old master, so they had no choice but to obey. Anyway, they used to obey Jack Sparrow's orders, and now they can only be counted as reinstatement.

(End of this chapter)