Master of Spells from Faerun

Chapter 85 Incanista Yum Advanced Arcane Arts Seminar
The blond elf looked at Imrik with interest and said, "A mage, very interesting, but I rarely see a mage in the adventure team."

Imrik smiled and said: "Most mages don't like to have contact with strangers. This situation is normal, but you, a powerful elf warlock alone, appearing in the Ennook Desert is a relatively rare thing. I don't know. Where is your destination?"

Warlocks are born with the ability to cast spells, and therefore, their bodies retain powerful magic power, and spellcasters with high perception can often tell whether the warlock is powerful or not.

The magic power of the elf warlock in front of him is very powerful, surrounding his body, at least reaching the level of four rings.

Hai'an smiled slightly: "I plan to go back to Myth Drannor, borrowing from Enook is just to save time."

Jerome next to him said in surprise, "Hey, don't you want to go to Myth Drannor too, Imric."

Imrik nodded, and Hai'an asked curiously, "Oh? I wonder what you plan to do in Myth Drannor?"

Imrik explained: "I heard that there is a mage academy in Myth Drannor. You can enroll in and study arcane knowledge as long as you pay a certain amount of gold coins, and you won't sign a contract like a contract like other places."

Hai'an understood it, and said contemptuously: "Oh, you are talking about the magic academy run by the human mage, Rathorien, right? The mage tower of the elves in Myth Drannor is the mage organization with the highest foundation."

Imrik smiled wryly and said: "But I think the conditions for joining your mage tower are also very harsh."

Hai'an thought for a while and nodded in agreement. Although he is not a mage, his compatriots may not be included in the mage tower, let alone human beings. Even if they join, they will have to sign various unequal treaties.

Then he suggested: "Since you are going to Myth Drannor too, why don't we go together."

Jerome and others next to him heard this and said: "Are you ready to go, Imrik, if you want to go straight to the east from here, it is the best route. We are going to Shadow Valley, so we have to go south gone."

Imrik thought for a while and said, "In this case, let's part here. Everyone, if you have time, you can come to Myth Drannor to find me."

Jerome came over, patted him on the back, and said with a big smile, "We're going to separate again. When you finish your studies, remember to come back and find us to continue your adventure!"

Domila said regretfully: "Hey, Xiao Yi, you are gone, and our adventure will start to suffer again."

Hamlet rolled his eyes. The loud woman never misses a chance to disgust herself.

Imrik rode on the bean bag, waved to them, and left with Hai'an.

On the way, Hai'an introduced him a lot about the history of Myth Drannor. For example, the city was in ruins for 600 years. The elven spell-mystery is sealed, preventing outsiders from entering and exiting.

It wasn't until decades ago that this place was restarted. A large number of humans, dwarves, and halflings came here to rebuild the city. Therefore, even though the elves were the former owners of the city, the city of elves now belongs to of all races.

"So Myth Drannor has had many dragons in the last six centuries?" said Imrik on his horse.

Hai'an smiled wryly after hearing this and said, "Yes, my naive compatriots think that after attracting those real dragons to settle here, if outsiders invade, these real dragons will protect this city as if they were defending their own homeland."

"Did that work?" Imrik asked curiously.

Hai'an shook his head and said: "No, on the contrary, when the enemy invaded several times, these real dragons just swept away all the treasures they collected, and then never appeared again."

Imrik couldn't help but choked. Sure enough, the integrity of the real dragon couldn't be trusted. In terms of greed for treasure, they were all the same except for the silver dragon.

"Look, there is Myth Drano in front." Hai'an pointed to the distance, and an ancient city stood on the ground.

The two came to the gate of the city, and entered the city after paying the entrance tax. This former city of elves is full of the wanton artistic talent of the elves, but because it has been in ruins for more than 600 years The existence of many buildings has caused the exterior walls of many buildings to look extremely old.

"This is the outer city. Since no one has managed it for more than 600 years, even after it is rebuilt now, it is not very beautiful." Hai'an explained.

"However, the inner city is different. The inner city has always been protected by mystic locks, and it has been carefully managed by the elves living in it for hundreds of years. When you see the beautiful white tower, that is The mage tower of our elves—the Tower of Windsong."

Imri looked at the inner city where the pristine white buildings stood in the distance, and couldn't help but marvel at the magic of the lost lock.

This powerful legendary spell was developed by the elves. The elves are a noble race willing to sacrifice themselves for the sake of their race. This concept has also continued into the spells they developed.

A mytho is similar to a kind of enchantment, which can set various restrictions and protections for the area within it to prevent foreign enemies from invading and internal problems.

The price for releasing this powerful permanent regional spell is the sacrifice of the flesh and blood of the elf mages.

In order to cast the mythos, a large number of elf mages sacrificed their lives in ancient times. Today, this inhuman method of learning magic has long been lost, and the only mythos are mostly left over from the past.

"The La Thorian academy you want to go to is in the inner city. Although the spell level of that academy is not very good and the fees are expensive, it is indeed the place with the lowest graduation threshold here, provided you have money. "Hein said humorously.

Imrik nodded, and planned to go to the academy to check the situation first. Seeing that he was leaving, Hein said loudly behind him: "If you're okay, remember to visit me in the inner city! I live in the inner city Lake District!"

After bidding farewell to Hein, Imrik came to a very large manor. On the door plaque of the manor was written: "Inkanista Yum Higher Arcane Arts Seminar."

Next to the door plaque is a small wooden sign that reads: "Muggles do not enter!"

Muggle is an insulting term for mages to refer to ordinary mortals who have no professional level. Obviously, this door plaque shows that the owners of the manor are tired of ordinary people who come here curiously to wander around and watch the excitement.

　I am too tired today, I have been busy all day, so I will update two chapters, if I get up later and have time, I will update one chapter.

　　
　
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