The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 483 A Real Man Never Looks Back at Fireworks
The female saint's head rolled on the ground several times, but she didn't die like Ibrando did back then, and she was still able to speak.

"Honey, I can feel the hesitation and anxiety in your heart, why not let go of all the shackles and enjoy the joy of this moment!" Her voice is so special, like a light cat whispering in a lazy spring day. The thin meow made William feel as if the tip of his heart was brushed by soft fur or velvet, it was very itchy.

He retreated abruptly, and jumped out of the Grand Vizier's mansion in a few vertical leaps. There was no way, William was really afraid of being distorted by this terrifying beauty. This world is so unreasonable, especially some gods and monsters. weird stuff.

However, this did not mean that William let it go. He casually called a group of flame dwarves who were wreaking havoc not far away, and ordered them to rush into the Grand Vizier's mansion and reduce everything inside to ashes.Flame dwarves are constructed life formed by a fire dwarf casting master using bronze to form a body, and then the caster injects a portion of its life fire. They will not be affected by any sensory flesh-and-desire-desire influences. (A fire dwarf is a flame creature transformed from a normal dwarf a long time ago by a powerful fire element)
William continued to parade on the street. He collected those delicious fruits and vegetables with great interest, stored them in the Fire Spirit Armband, and occasionally took action to solve one or two (compared to the flame army) that were more difficult. A stabbing rebel who looks very laid back.

But soon William frowned. He felt that there were two terrible threats coming from the north and the east. The suffocating sense of oppression was almost maddening.

Without hesitation, he jumped up and flew straight to Turmu, who was fighting in waves, and shouted: "Old Tu! Run!" Then William didn't care whether Turmu understood what he meant, and launched the [ Rocket Flight], rushed to the outside of Calimport at the fastest speed, and found Kelben Olosan who was waiting on the hill.

William shouted impatiently: "Mr. Kelben! Quick! Get me out of here!"

Kelben looked at the core area of ​​Calimport that was being swallowed by raging flames with a tangled expression, and sighed: "Mr. William, you have caused a bit of trouble this time! It's a pity that those things that have been around for thousands of years Aristocratic families, many of them should be innocent."

William sneered, but he didn't bother arguing with Kelben. Your fucking class ass is crooked. I spent so much time trying to argue with you, but he didn't mind it, and replied casually: : "I hacked around inside, but I didn't see a real human being, just some weird races, wearing human skins to pretend to be good people, and chopping off a full stomach of male whores—female thieves. "

Although Kelben was extremely intelligent, he still couldn't understand the metaphors in William's words. He asked in surprise, "Mr. William, are you sure there isn't a single normal human being in the Pasha area (core area) of Calimport?"

William said: "Of course, I have verified it myself. Only the Grand Vizier's mansion has a group of guys who originally belonged to humans, but they were harmed by a terrible evil thing, and they are almost no different from the walking dead. "

Kelben sighed and said, "So that's it! If my guess is correct, the upper class of Calimport should be pure human beings except for one great Pasha, and the others may have been replaced with aliens. William Sir, I want to ask you to do something big."

William shook his head like a rattle, and quickly refused: "Don't! I don't have time to do your big things. I still have a lot of bad things to solve! If possible, please hurry up Send me away! I feel a great crisis is approaching."

Kelben glanced regretfully at the highest building in Calimport. It was the exclusive palace belonging to the Great Pasha. From a distance, countless torrents of flames could be seen. It became fireworks that shot into the sky, because a powerful wind djinn was resisting.

Mr. Black Rod opened the portal unhurriedly. He took a last look at Calimport (the core area) in flames, and when he turned around, he saw smoke and clouds billowing in the northern sky, roaring towards this side with a murderous aura.Kelben Olosan's complexion changed drastically immediately, and he hurriedly shouted at the already anxious William: "No! It's the howling army of the djinn! Let's go!"

Before Olosan finished speaking, William had already plunged his head into the portal. Just as Mr. Black Stick was about to step into the portal, he turned his head and saw that the eastern sea horizon was covered by overwhelming black clouds and tsunamis. As he approached rapidly, his face immediately turned pale, and he jumped into the transmission channel as if fleeing.

The landing point of the teleportation channel is on the edge of a wide river, and a large sailing ship is moored on the shore. Originally, Kelben Olosan’s plan was that they go directly to the sea by boat here, and then go north along the sea route. Waterdeep City.

But at this moment, Kelben changed his plan without hesitation. He didn't even say hello to the people on the galleon, but just sent them a magic message, and directly opened the second portal, and then the third. transfer

Mr. Kelben Olosan vividly showed William how powerful an orthodox top mage is. He actually ignored the side effects of the teleportation spell and opened more than a dozen teleportations along the way. It took less than a morning , and took William directly to Waterdeep City (the voters of the goddess of magic are so arrogant).

William didn't receive much preferential treatment in Waterdeep City, and Mr. Black Rod arranged for him to live temporarily in a tavern called Mermaid's Arm.This is not a high-end place, it can even be said to be mediocre.Thanks to the prosperity of the city, almost every street corner in Waterdeep City has a tavern, and Mermaid Arm is a very inconspicuous one among the many taverns.

The furnishings inside the Mermaid Arm are ordinary, the air is full of smoke from burning tobacco, and the smell of not-so-fresh ale.There are strong adventurers, battle-hardened warriors, vulgar and drunken sailors, and, of course, heavy-waisted wine maids.

A few drunken sailors fell face down on the floor, or sat against a wall, while others stumbled and spilled wine, usually on sober customers, who responded by taking the spilled wine People are pushed to the floor, which usually leads to a small commotion.

In such a noisy and chaotic environment, William's appearance was not noticeable. People just gave him a few cold glances and enjoyed their own happiness.

(End of this chapter)