Broad World

Chapter 221: Festival Occupy Iron Ore

Jasila asked some questions about the Iron Throne, and let the grumpy dwarf leave. The group continued to clean up the remaining enemies on this floor, until the last guy guarding the warehouse was killed before they reached the last floor through the stairs. As soon as he walked out of the stairs, a heavily armed guard came over and shouted, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Let's talk to Davann about the Iron Throne. If you don't want to die, you'd better get out of it." Apodale threatened with waving the yoke.

The guard sneered. "Haha! Another group of stupid fools. Dawan doesn't like being disturbed by strangers, so I have to send you to die." After speaking, he stabs Imoon, who seems to be the weakest.

Khalid reacted quickly, holding a shield to block the attack. Then the poor guy was hit by a spear, a two-handed sword, a long sword, a chain flail, and a magic missile at the same time. Not only the entire head was opened, but other parts of the body also suffered quite serious puncture injuries.

Apodale spit on the body. "Bah! See who is an overpowering fool. Any obstacle blocking my path of revenge will be completely destroyed." After he finished speaking, he walked forward quickly past the corpse.

Suddenly there was a click from the ground, and several magic missiles were launched from the ground, all hitting Apodell's back. The whole body armor did not play a protective effect at all, he screamed and knelt on the ground, blood flowed out along the cracks. Henry quickly cast a second-level magic "detection trap", and two red marks flashed on the ground instantly.

Imoen quickly took out his toolkit and ran over to remove the magic trap on the ground. However, she doesn't seem to be very proficient in craftsmanship, and she tried several times without success. Just when the girl was a little upset, a man's voice came from inside. "Don't waste your effort. At your level. Even if you try a hundred times, you won't be able to solve the magic trap I placed by myself."

Following the sound, the group saw a man with a bald head and long beard wearing a gorgeous robe at the end of the corridor. He slowly walked out of the shadow with a cane and looked at everyone with contempt. "You persevering adventurers finally found this place. Although you succeeded in destroying the Iron Throne plan several times, this good luck ends here."

Heng looked at the mage with a playful look in his eyes. Then he stood up and asked, "You must be Davan. I am curious what benefits the Iron Throne promised to let so many people work for them?"

"Benefits? Of course! They promised to build a mage tower for me after the plan is successful. As for you, let me die obediently!" Dawan waved his hand and saw two eyeballs rushing out of the corridor behind. Huge armor of red light.

Apodell poured a bottle of healing potion and shouted, then he lifted the chain and hit one of them on the head. Only a "bang" sound was heard, and the entire helmet was squashed in an instant. But the armor rose from the ground indifferently. Wielding the flaming long sword to continue the attack. The situation in front of him was taken aback, because there was no one in the armor.

Davan quickly blessed himself with protective magic and laughed loudly: "How? The power of Dread Armor is not bad. Don't worry, I'll use magic to send you to see Death!"

"These two scraps of copper and rotten iron are your support? It seems that I need to show you the truly powerful spellcaster creation." Henry sneered and turned the golden book into a golem. The Adamantite Golem rushed forward, three punches and two kicks, turning the Dreadlord into iron pieces.

Davan was shocked and speechless. He knew very well what casting level and resources were needed to create such a golem, and such a mage himself was not an opponent at all. Henry saw the horrified expression on the enemy's face and immediately let a "dimensional anchor" be released to lock the surrounding space.

Looking at the adamantine golem that is approaching quickly and the space that has been firmly locked. Dawan wisely gave up resistance. He lifted the protective spell on his body and shouted: "Quickly stop this **** golem! I surrender!"

Just in case, Henry let the "magister of scroll box" behind him walk over and put it on the mage with "paralyzed touch". Then he stripped off all the magic items and scrolls on his body before leading the others to jump over the traps on the ground and come closer.

Apodale kicked the bare Davann and said to the others behind him: "This guy is really spineless. He surrendered as soon as he started fighting."

Henry rummaged through the scrolls on the floor while explaining. "Davann is different from the previous opponents. He is a mage with a high level, and he can see the difference between the strengths of the two sides at a glance. Moreover, the mage of the evil camp has no loyalty at all. At that time, turning around and running away or surrendering is the wise choice."

"Okay. Although this guy is a selfish bastard. It's always good to avoid a fight." Apodell shrugged, and then began to look at the scrolls on the ground.

It didn't take long for Jasila to jump out some contact letters from inside. As can be seen from the date above, the plan for the Iron Throne began a few years ago. Not only had they already prepared a stronghold, but they had also infiltrated the Seven Suns Merchant League. Seeing these dense plans, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. They immediately woke up Dawan and began to inquire about the details of the plan. The mage of the evil camp sold the Iron Throne without hesitation, and poured out everything he knew without leaking.

When Apodale heard that the enemy was trying to control the joint council, he immediately shouted angrily: "Damn! We have to go to the Baldur's Gate. If these guys succeed, they will definitely turn us all into wanted criminals."

Imoen shook his head and raised an objection. "What about this iron mine? This is the only place in the entire region that can still produce iron. If we leave, the Iron Throne will soon send someone to reoccupy it. The poor people outside will soon become slaves again. They simply can't get out of this forest on their own."

"Let's do it. You stay here first, and I will go to Duke Anta Silvershield with the prisoners and evidence. It will not be long before the people who take over the mine will arrive, and then we will be able to get out of here." Henry took advantage of it. When others struggled, they came up with a compromise.

Jasila nodded. "This is a good way. But you have to be as fast as possible. We don't have much time to waste."

"Don't worry. I use the spell to teleport it directly. I won't waste any time at all." Said Henry let the caster one paralyze Dawan again, and then threw the dimension bag containing the pterodactyl, gold coins, and loot to Apodale. In the end, a "mass teleportation technique" was inspired to directly cross the portal and arrive at his mansion at Baldur's Gate.

"Who! Dare to trespass into the private residence of Earl Henry!" A guard found two people and a golem appearing in the courtyard out of thin air.

Henry took off the hood that had been on his head. In order to prevent being recognized by others, he covered his face with the hood on the cloak during the adventure. The guard recognized his master instantly and bowed immediately. "Sorry, Lord Earl. I didn't recognize you just now."

Henry smiled and waved his hand. "It's okay, and you just did very well. Now go and inform the butler here and send an invitation to the Duke of Silver Shield quietly. Just say that I am here to invite him to have a light meal with Mrs. Brira, and some more. Important things need to be discussed."

"Yes, I'll go and notify the housekeeper." The guard saluted and ran towards the house.

Henry placed Caster One and the captives in the basement, and activated the "teleport technique" to the mountainous area east of Coastal Avenue. Through the prophecy spell, he quickly found a group of robbers who were eating. Then there was a massacre. In less than a minute, all the more than 20 robbers in the entire camp were turned into corpses.

After some searching, Henry found an enamel brooch on the leader's body, with Ed Silver Shield's name engraved in Common. This should be the relic of that unmasked nephew. I believe that with this, the negotiation tonight will go smoothly. However, in order to increase the persuasive power, he once again cast several language spells, and finally found the remains of a young man among a group of rotten corpses.

The corpse has begun to decay, and many parts of its body have been eaten by wild animals and birds. But the face can be faintly recognizable, the characteristics of the silver shield family male. Henry carefully checked ~www.ltnovel.com~ to confirm that the corpse could no longer use the "resurrection technique", and then put it in a coffin.

The only spell that can save Ed Silver Shield is the "Wish Spell". However, there are only a handful of archmages who can use ninth-level spells near Baldur's Gate, and none of them can be moved by the Duke of Silver Shield. Henry took the coffin with him, once again activated the "transport technique" and returned to his mansion. Putting the coffin into the basement, he immediately ordered one of the servants to go to the Elf Song Hotel to deliver a letter to Robert.

After all this was done, Henry went to the bathroom that was already ready with hot water and started taking a bath. The steaming water temperature relaxed his whole body, and he was exhausted by the continuous fighting and traveling during this period of time. Adventure is not as good as the bard said. Along the way, I don’t want to talk about eating and sleeping, I have to keep one eye open even when I slept late. If you accidentally encounter bad weather, such as thunder and rain, then the wet clothes and mud all over the floor can make you even weak to swear.

Now all efforts have not been in vain. All the preparatory work has been prepared, as long as an agreement can be reached tonight, then you can let go of your hands and feet and do a lot of work. I hope Anta Silver Shield can be acquainted, otherwise he can only be killed with him. Although this will arouse suspicion from others, it can only be done in order to keep secrets. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)

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