Mithril Throne of Forgotten Realms

The three of them walked for nearly an hour, and after passing through a bush hidden among tall trees, Fang Yi felt his eyes light up.The clear moonlight that has not been masked for a long time casts on Fang Yi again. After walking through the darkness for so long, the large building in front of him looks so clear and bright under the moonlight.

This is a village surrounded by a large stretch of tall trees, dotted with faintly visible lights.There are no walls around the village, and there are tall and short buildings in the village at a glance. Among them, a tall building in the middle of the village is particularly conspicuous, but with limited vision at night, only the outline of the building can be seen, probably a temple or something.

"Finally home," the young man let out a sigh of relief after seeing the village. He felt his whole body relax, as if the danger behind him disappeared in an instant.Fang Yi turned his head and looked left and right, but he didn't find any sentries or sentry towers. Could it be that there are some strong people in this village?

"Adventurer, come with me." The old man's mood obviously improved a lot, "You will be safe in the village. Thank you very much!"

Fang Yi followed the two of them step by step, and soon reached the outskirts of the village. At this time, a few dark shadows appeared indistinctly at the entrance of the village, and soon came to the three of them, and surrounded them with a huff.

"Forte, you are back!?" "Grandpa Yier, why are you injured!" The people were very happy to see the old and the young returned safely. After waiting for the priest in the crowd to check the old man Yier's injuries, he made sure that there was no danger. Only then did I feel relieved.

"Village chief, are you all right! I thought you were taken away by the big bad wolf." A little loli tearfully said as she pulled the clothes of Il and the young man named Forte respectively.

Forte smiled and hugged little Lolita in his arms, and introduced Fang Yi, who saved their lives, to the people. Amidst the sound of thanks, Fang Yihe and everyone walked into the village.Yi Er was accompanied by Forte to treat his injuries, while Fang Yi came to a house to rest.

Looking around at the furnishings in the room, Fang Yi's mind turned rapidly.Among the villagers who went out to greet the three of them just now, except for the two little kids who were younger than Beavert, everyone else was holding weapons such as staffs or scepters. The information returned by Fang Yi's probing technique is Three mages and one priest, the lowest level is fourteen! [

Although Faerun is a high-magic world, this mage is like a postdoctoral fellow in reality, and ordinary people have heard of it but rarely seen it.On the one hand, the number of mages is really rare, and on the other hand, most mage NPs in the game are widowed. If player mages want to learn related skills, they have to go all the way to the mage tower in the wilderness.Where are there so many NP mages in this small village?

Not long after, Yi Er came to the room where Fang Yi was.The old man looked a little weak, but fortunately there was a priest in the village, and the wound on his abdomen had been healed with magic, so it shouldn't be a serious problem.

"Adventurer, I have to thank you again. If you didn't help just now, our grandparents and grandchildren would probably have confessed there." Yil's face was much better than before, and he thanked Fang Yi again.

Fang Yi hurriedly replied politely: "It's okay, it's our duty as adventurers to eradicate evil. I'm just curious, those... bandits, why did they chase you down?"

"This is exactly what I want to tell you." Il looked at the sky outside before turning his head and said, "Our enemies are too vicious, adventurer, you don't need to take this risk. Take this thing, It can show you the direction, get out of here as soon as possible."

What Yi Er handed over was a compass-like thing. Fang Yi estimated that it was probably a strange object for survival in the wild or something, but it was all here, so there was no reason to leave.

Fang Yi opened Yier's hand and said sincerely: "Mr. Yier, I didn't save you because of these rewards. For me, the evil I see in my eyes is intolerable," Fang Yi stood up and patted the waist on his waist. Dagger, "Please believe in my determination and strength."

Seeing Yi Er's rather moved expression, Fang Yixin said that this is still fooling you?

"That's great. Killing three such vicious enemies alone, now our village lacks brave men like you. This is how it happened." Listening to Yier's narration, Fang Yi gradually understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that this small village was called Luxi Village, and it was a small isolated village. It was neither a Novice Village nor a supply point. Before Fang Yi came here, no other "adventurers" had been here.According to Yier, the Temple of the Goddess of Magic in the middle of the village is a relic with a very long history, which is the tall building that Fang Yi saw outside the village.

Every year in the month of fallen leaves, people in the village would gather in the temple, and use the sacred objects handed down by their ancestors to pray to the goddess of magic, Mystra, and pray for the blessing of the gods.

The amazing thing is that in the years when there are sacrificial records, magical geniuses in the village continue to emerge, and the proportion of young people who have successfully become the title of Master Apprentice (obtained the level 1 Master level) is as high as one tenth, compared with Fei The number of mages in Lunwan Zhongyi can be said to be a miracle. (According to the settings, the distribution of spellcasters in the entire Faerun is basically dumbbell-shaped, with many high-end combat powers, and many mage apprentices. There are fewer middle-strength ones, but compared to the population of the entire Faerun continent, the overall proportion of spellcasters is proportion is very small)

Hearing this, Fang Yi's heart started to twitch, the ruins, the high yield of the mage—could it be that Mystra did the Son of Thunder thing here?

According to Il's narration, just four days ago, the holy object placed in the temple was stolen. The village chief Yil and several other elders in the village followed the magic mark left on the holy object all the way, Kill the stealing enemy and take back the relic.It's just that the enemy is powerful. In order to distract attention and ensure the safety of the sacred object, the village chief Il handed over the sacred object to another group of people for safekeeping, and he and Forte are responsible for attracting the attention of the enemy.

What happened next was as Fang Yi saw.After hearing the ins and outs of Yi Er's story, Fang Yi couldn't help but glance at Yi Er.In other words, the owners of the group of dire wolves who attacked his carriage should have been shot dead by people like Yier—it seems that he also has a relationship with this village~ But looking at the group of dire wolves, there are at least five of them. Strong enough! [

"Now the holy object has returned to the village safely, but the opponent is powerful and is a deadly threat to the village." Il shook his head, frowning to show the anger and worry in his heart.

Fang Yi stroked his chin and thought for a while before asking, "Who are the enemies? The place where the holy relics are kept should be safe, right? How could they be stolen?"

"Their personnel are very mixed. I have seen warlocks and mages, and most of them are in pirate costumes. However, our village is located inland, and there is very little contact with the outside world. Moreover, the holy relics of the Goddess Temple can only be used in the temple here. It's not worth much, how could pirates come here?"

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