Master of Spells from Faerun

Chapter 84

In the sky, a 100-foot-long adult blue dragon spread two huge wings and swooped down on the tiny people on the ground.

Suddenly, the brilliance flowed, and a rainbow-colored semicircle of light appeared beside Imrik and the others, like a hood to isolate the blue dragon.

"Bang!" The blue dragon slammed into the surface of the rainbow light ball hard. The light ball, which looked as thin as a cicada's wings, didn't move at all. On the contrary, the blue dragon knocked his brain out because of the huge recoil.

"What is this?" Hamlein stroked the surrounding iridescent walls curiously, no matter who the instigator was, he saved them from the mouth of the blue dragon.

Imrik looked at the blue dragon in the distance speechlessly. He knew that the powerful unknown spell should be shot by the demilich, so he was not worried at all. An existence that can cast legendary spells is still like an ant.

"Roar! This is the rainbow light ball?!" The middle-aged blue dragon got up from the ground, shook his head that was knocked out, and said in shock when he saw the gorgeously colored sphere in front of him.

"Damn it. How could they cast the nine-ring spell? Which powerful mage is helping them?" Blue Dragon's eyes showed fear, even he didn't want to provoke such an existence easily.

Just as the blue dragon was hesitating, a black crack suddenly appeared in the sky, as if some kind of existence was tearing apart the space behind him, this black crack was getting bigger and bigger, revealing the creepy meaning of destruction from it.

In the void, an eerie and inexplicable force distorted the space rift, stretching the black rift randomly like a forged weapon with its own will, changing its shape, and finally turned into a three-foot-long incomparably black long sword.

The long sword was aimed at the blue dragon, and an indescribable sense of threat climbed into the blue dragon's heart. The scales all over his body burst into lightning, and just seeing the long sword felt like his entire body was being torn apart. average.

He looked at the long sword in despair, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of doing something that would cause the black long sword to attack.

"Disaster Black Blade." The blue dragon spit out a few words looking at the long sword in amazement, and with a "swish", the long sword flew like a blue dragon from the air and stuck in the blue dragon's head.

Compared with the blue dragon, the pitch-black long sword is like a toothpick and an elephant, but the moment the long sword was inserted into the blue dragon's body, his whole body stopped moving, and his eyes became dull. The next second, this The whole body of the blue dragon turned into black dust and dissipated into the air like a burnt firewood.

After the blue dragon disappeared, the seven-color ball of light also dissipated. Everyone in the Dragonlance Adventure Group looked at everything in front of them dumbfounded. ? Imrik, this wouldn't be Uriel's mentor you said shot, would it?"

Imrik also looked longingly at the black sword still floating in the air in the distance, it was the first time he had seen such a powerful spell: "It should be, he promised to help us deal with this blue dragon. "

Three days later, everyone finally arrived at the border of the Enook Desert.

"Finally leave this damned desert!" Domira exclaimed, and the rest of the people nodded empathetically when they heard it. This thrilling desert trip let everyone know that they are still terrified, and Hamlein even created the Many works are just waiting to show off to the drinkers inside after arriving at a certain tavern.

"Jerome! You are still alive!" In the distance, an old man with a goatee ran over and shouted in surprise. It was Gassanrui.

Jerome also said pleasantly at this time: "Gassanrui, are you all right? After we fell through the crack, didn't the blue dragon attack you?"

Gassanrui shook his head and said: "No, the blue dragon suddenly appeared, and then there was an earthquake. For some reason, the blue dragon flew away again. After the earthquake stopped, we searched for you for a long time, but we couldn't find it. Is this the crack created by the earthquake?"

Jerome nodded and said, "Yeah, it took us a lot of work to find a way out. What happened to the caravan?"

Gassan Rui said with a smile: "Although we didn't have your protection, we were lucky to meet a kind Elf Your Excellency in the later trip, and he protected us out of the desert."

He pointed, and there was indeed a blond-haired and green-eyed elf in the caravan in the distance. He had a handsome face, a tall and straight figure, and was wearing a warlock robe. There was a hint of imperceptible arrogance in his expression.

After Gassanrui saw Imrik, he patted his head and said, "Oh yes, Mr. Mage, we took your horse away for you. It's in the caravan."

Imrik was quite pleasantly surprised. Originally he thought that Doubao had been buried under the mouth of the blue dragon with the caravan, but he was still alive. Although Doubao is not an intelligent animal, it still accompanied him for many years. At that time, he thought he lost Doubao. , and planned to learn how to fully resuscitate him in the future to save him.

At this time, the caravan in the distance also rushed in front of the crowd, and the blond haired green-eyed elf came over and looked at the crowd with a smile. Gassanrui introduced him very discerningly: "Everyone, this is Hai'an Ama Mr Stasha, thanks to him we can leave here unscathed."

The elf looked at the crowd with a smile and said, "Hello, everyone can call me Hai'an. It's nice to meet you."

The face control attribute of the elves makes him have a good attitude towards the other four members of the Dragonlance Adventure Group except the dwarf Zack, and the race with delicate faces will always gain the greatest favor from the elves in the first place.

Of course, dwarves and copper furnaces are excluded. When Hai'an swept past them, deep disgust flashed in his eyes. The copper furnaces are okay, after all, they are non-human races. Elves can't distinguish their beauty, nor can they distinguish their ugliness. But Zack, who is short and stocky with a beard that grows like a wild weed, really makes him physically uncomfortable.

He held his nose as if he was stimulated and said, "My Lord, Corellon, why is there a dwarf here?"

Zach was also furious at this time. The dwarves themselves were prejudiced against the elves, a race that was accustomed to treachery, let alone the other party mocked him so much. He took out his hammer and shouted: "Damn elves, little boy, Believe it or not, I put a hammer into your asshole!"

Jerome quickly held back Zac with a wry smile. He had a bad feeling when he saw the elves. Sure enough, the scene where elves and dwarves appeared at the same time was not so wonderful.

However, the enmity between the elves and dwarves was nothing more than that. If there was an orc in the team, it would be a big deal, and I am afraid that the two sides would immediately fight endlessly.

Hai'an rolled his eyes, and didn't say anything more to provoke the dwarf's temper.

(End of this chapter)