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Elminster had not been so surprised for a long time.

As a "remnant of the old era" and one of the most powerful legendary mages in Faerûn, he asked himself that even the incarnation of a god could not come silently behind him without being noticed by him.

But this young man did it.

He suddenly appeared three or four meters behind him, without any spatial fluctuations, nor the aura of magic or divine power.

He was like a ghost that appeared out of thin air, or he was always standing there.

"Young man, what's wrong with you?"

The old mage Elminster seemed a little nervous. His right index finger kept rubbing the magic protection ring, and his left hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, ready to activate the natural defense amulet at any time.

If some acquaintances saw him like this, they would be very surprised.

This is an immortal legend from the old era, Elminster, the most powerful mage in Faerun. Who can make him act so nervous?

Even some gods may not be able to get an advantage when meeting this prestigious archmage.

Guang Chuang (No. 66666) was wearing a white robe, smiling, patted the enchanted sword on his waist, and said:

"I am an adventurer from the north. I am not very familiar with Waterdeep City, and you seem to be the kind of experienced and knowledgeable archmage. I hope I can travel with you and gain a little more experience."

"Young man, what is your name?"

Elminster asked calmly, and quietly threw a detection magic over.

However, nothing was detected.

To be precise, his detection magic did not capture any target, as if it was released into the air.

Guangchuang didn't care about the old mage's vigilance and private actions. He walked over in a familiar manner, patted the other party on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"I am Gandalf, dual-wielding warrior Gandalf. I am a young mage who is quite famous in the North.

Of course, I definitely can’t compare with you. You look like a real strong man, a legendary mage, who can compete with gods."

"..."

After Elminster was hit on the shoulder, his body stiffened, and his lips trembling while holding the pipe in his mouth.

His pipe looks no different from an ordinary pipe, but it contains a lot of powerful magic.

This pipe can automatically ignite or extinguish with just one command from him, and the smoke it emits can prevent enemies from getting within ten feet of the user.

But this powerful magic item had no effect just now and could not prevent Guang Chuang from approaching.

"Gandalf?"

Elminster was hugged by his shoulders familiarly, his expression was slightly stiff, and he took a step outward to put a little distance between himself and the other party.

He carefully recalled that he had never heard of "Dual Wielding Gandalf".

Is there such a person in the North?

Moreover, this young man is really unpredictable. If he hadn't felt a bit of divine power in him, he would have almost believed that the other person was a god.

Elminster did not want to provoke such a mysterious figure, but the other party insisted on following him. He thought for a moment and said:

"Young Master Gandalf, let's go together, but I have some things to do on this trip. It will be difficult to entertain you after we enter Waterdeep City."

"It's okay, old gentleman, you are busy with your business, I will just follow you and take a look."

Guangchuang said with a smile.

But Elminster felt that his smile had no warmth at all, like a mask. The smiling face was a smiling face, but it contained no emotion.

The mysterious aura that was faintly revealed on the other party's body was as vast and mysterious as the starry sky, and he couldn't get to the bottom of it.

The old mage sighed, feeling that he had no choice but to lead the way forward.

So the two of them walked together towards the city gate.

At this time, the sky was blue and the golden sun was shining brightly, but Waterdeep City was under martial law unexpectedly.

Two teams of guards wearing scale armor or chain shirts, equipped with short swords and short bows, guarded the city gate. Their eyes were sharp, they questioned carefully, and checked everyone who wanted to enter the city.

It can be seen from their enchanted swords that shine with the brilliance of crystal magic and their fierce looks that these people are elites in all battles.

"Gandalf" and Elminster were not embarrassed. The captain of the guard looked respectfully, checked them casually, and let them go.

There is no other reason, because they are Dharma masters.

In the continent of Faerûn, you can not give face to the princes and nobles, disrespect the priests, and look down on warrior adventurers, but you'd better not offend a mage.

Mage means knowledge, wisdom, strength, and usually power, status and wealth.

Offending a mage, especially a high-level mage, is more troublesome than offending a great noble.

"Captain, why didn't those two mages check? The city lord gave a death order and no suspicious people can be allowed in during this period."

An upright guard looked at the two mages strutting into the city and asked in confusion.

"Are you stupid? Those two mages just now are carrying legendary weapons. The city lord may not even dare to provoke them. Let's go up and search them? Who gave you the courage?"

The guard captain glared at his men fiercely.

"Legendary weapon!?"

"Oh my god, those two were legendary mages just now?"

"It's troublesome that big people like this are here. Maybe the riots in the past few days are just a precursor..."

The guards began to discuss quietly.

During this period, there was an undercurrent in Waterdeep City, and many murders occurred in the dock area. It was said that some people were secretly offering blood to the devil, and some said that lich monsters were causing trouble.

What's more, they say that several True God churches plan to start a war with the Thieves Guild.

Such frequent murders and widespread rumors have seriously affected the public security situation in Waterdeep City, and the city lord Grafite had to declare martial law in the entire city.

After Guangchuang and Elminster entered Waterdeep City, they went straight to the city lord's mansion.

The landscape of the new Faerûn continent is very similar to the original Faerûn continent. The gods were nostalgic for the past, so when they reshaped the main material plane, they adopted the old pattern.

Therefore, Waterdeep is still an important trade hub and economic center in the New Faerûn continent. It benefits from an excellent port, an enlightened system, an inclusive spirit and a strong magical tradition.

Waterdeep has almost everything, but it is not a big chaotic dye vat. On the contrary, it is more like a jewelry grinder, smoothing away the unruliness of individuals and letting their talents shine. It is also known as the "City of Glory".

Elminster looked at this city that was full of shadows of the previous era and seemed to be different, with a look of nostalgia and sadness on his face.

He recalled those days during the Holy Catastrophe, that thrilling adventure. At that time, he, Kelt, Midnight and Kelemvor worked together in Waterdeep City to send Melkor, the God of Death, to heaven.

That adventure made them famous all over the world and shocked the mainland.

Later, Midnight and Kelanwo became gods. One became the third-generation Goddess of the Magic Network, and the other became the new God of Death. They are both powerful gods with great reputations.

Unfortunately, everything has changed in a blink of an eye.

Both the Goddess of the Demonic Network and the God of Death perished in the catastrophe, especially the Goddess of the Demonic Network, who is unlikely to return.

The new Magic Network Goddess has been born, and he can faintly feel the huge movement caused by the Magic Network covering the crystal wall system again.

Thinking of this, Elminster, a weather-beaten archmage who has lived for tens of thousands of years and spanned several eras, could not help but show sadness on his face, and lamented in his heart:

"Fate, how cruel it is, takes away my true love and dims the brightness of the moon. However, the cold darkness can turn into an endless night covering the continent, and even erode the entire universe..."

He mourned the death of the goddess.

He has served two generations of the Magic Network goddess, and was once the chosen one of the second generation Magic Network goddess Mystra (the spokesperson of God will be given some divinity and have a long life, but the divinity he possesses is generally not enough to directly ignite

divine fire).

Although Mystra has long since fallen, there is still a glimmer of hope for her return.

But with the birth of the fourth-generation Wen goddess Irene/Shar, hope was completely shattered. Even if a miracle happened and Mystra or Lady Midnight could return, they would not be the Wen goddesses anymore.

At present, it seems that the evil goddess of the night has become the final winner.

This is definitely a huge blow to the good god camp.

Elminster's face remained normal, but his heart was full of worry and he quickened his pace.

Guangchuang looked calm, admiring the prosperous scene of Waterdeep City with great interest.

The artistic buildings, garden landscapes, and all kinds of extraordinary professionals are all the objects of his observation.

He was comparing the differences between Faerûn and Saigon, especially the differences in professional systems.

The two mages had different ideas and soon arrived at the castle area in the center of the city.

The magnificent buildings built here, rockeries and pools are arranged in an orderly manner, the castles and palaces are magnificent, and various mansions with their own courtyards can be seen everywhere. The people who live here are either rich or noble.

The city lord's palace was also built in this place.

"Haha, welcome, the great sage of Shadow Valley, the great mage Elminster, you are coming today, why don't you inform Waterdeep City in advance so that I can greet you personally."

The city lord Grafite wore expensive silk clothes, a black waistcoat, a gold belt, and several crystal clear magic gem rings on his hands.

He is as strong as a brown bear, with a warm smile on his slightly rough face, which is completely different from his usual gloomy and serious appearance.

"The city lord is welcome."

Elminster responded calmly.

Although Waterdeep is a very prosperous city and the city lord here is more majestic than many kings, he still does not need to give face to the other party.

City Lord Grafit didn't care about the other party's indifference, and said with a smile on his face: "It's my honor that you can come here in person. My Goddess, I've been a little worried these days, but now that you're here, everything will be over."

Not a problem anymore.

Although the local Thieves Guild and the Dark Church have many strong players, they are certainly no match for you."

His attitude was even a bit flattering, and he kept complimenting the old mage.

This surprised the guards and maids on the side. The tyrant city lord who they thought was a grumpy, willful and moody tyrant now looked like a fawning bitch.

It's not like I haven't received other legendary mages before, but although the city lord was respectful, he was far from being so licking.

"Wait a moment, I'll have people prepare a banquet right away and invite the nobles and the bishops of the major orthodox churches... eh?"

The city lord Grafite was about to invite the old mage to stay in the palace, but suddenly his voice stopped.

Only then did he notice the young man behind Elminster, and he couldn't help but open his eyes slightly, a little surprised.

"Who are you?"

Strangely, this man was clearly standing next to Elminster, but he subconsciously ignored him.

"I am Gandalf, a mage from the northern forest." Guang Chuang said calmly.

"Gandalf?"

City Lord Grafit subconsciously looked at Elminster with a trace of exploration in his eyes.

Could he be a disciple of this great mage?

Elminster glanced at Guangchuang, with a solemn expression, and introduced:

"This is dual-wielding...Frenzy Fighter...Gandalf. Although he is not well-known, he is undoubtedly a top mage. His strength is extraordinary and unrivaled. He is even better than me."

City Lord Grafite's eyes widened and he could hardly believe his ears.

Is there a more powerful mage in Faerûn than Elminster?

It's ridiculous. This remnant of the old era was the top legendary mage in the last era. He was a ruthless man who successfully survived the final battle. In the new era, he has a record of killing the incarnation of gods. All the gods have...

Don't dare to underestimate it.

The city lord lost his composure, but quickly recovered, showed a bright smile, and said:

"Master Gandalf, welcome to Waterdeep City. Please forgive me for the poor reception just now..."

He actually didn't believe that this young-looking mage could be better than Elminster, but if Elminster could lower his profile and praise him, he was definitely a great man.

Naturally, he didn't dare to offend.

Although he is known as the "tyrant" of Waterdeep City, his violent side is directed at the weak, while he is always polite to the strong.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Especially for a great mage like Elminster who can kill gods and destroy nations, he must always be respectful and treat each other with courtesy.

Guang Chuang kept smiling, but his eyes were calm, like a lake under the moonlight, and said:

"City Lord, I heard something happened here recently, can you tell me more about it?"

City Lord Graffit looked a little hesitant.

He trusted Elminster because he and he believed in the same goddess and were in the same camp.

But who is this Gandalf?

Elminster was also a little confused. After thinking about it, he took out a holy symbol.

The holy symbol is a ring consisting of a pair of dark and beautiful human female eyes, surrounded by a ring of seven silver stars.

This is the holy symbol of the goddess Sullun. The old mage now serves the goddess of the moon.

"How about I ask the goddess first?"

Elminster stared directly at Guangchuang and said with a kind smile.

This is a temptation.

He openly took out the Holy Emblem and made a gesture of wanting to communicate with the Moon Goddess face to face to see how this mysterious mage would react.

If he has malicious intentions, he will definitely take the opportunity to leave or show some abnormalities.

"You ask, I actually respect the goddess Su Lun very much, and I have had some interactions with her." Guang Chuang said with a smile.

Something to do with the goddess?

Elminster raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but without hesitation, he decisively grasped the Holy Emblem and began to pray.

As the number one fighting force under the Moon Goddess, even though the old mage's faith was not pious, his strength and status were there, and the goddess quickly responded.

The Holy Emblem lit up with silver brilliance, bright and brilliant.

"Goddess, is this mage an enemy or a friend?" the old mage asked in his heart.

"...Don't pay attention to him, just ignore him."

The holy symbol trembled, and the light dimmed instantly.

Elminster: "..."

Illusion?

He had just felt the fear of the goddess, and she almost couldn't wait to withdraw her spiritual thoughts, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.


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