Arcane Journey

Chapter 316 An Unexpected Helper

Huailun City is a city without city walls or similar defensive barriers in the general sense, because it just naturally straddles the Liulong River.

The roads that have not been carefully planned lie lazily in the sun along the small hills, one after another convoys are traveling on the avenue, and cargo ships are passing through the rivers, and the traffic is constant.

This is the trade center in the east of the Kingdom of Cormyr, Huailun City.

The western part of the town is a traditional building complex, while the eastern part is relatively sparse and a little later, which is roughly caused by the invasion from the east during the war decades ago.

The city is famous for its characteristic bright green slate roofs, which is why it is also known as the 'Emerald City'.

This kind of stone is only produced in the largest quarry in Cormyr in the north of the town. The freshly mined rough stone is dark green, and after being cut, it will reflect an extremely pure and beautiful luster under the sunlight.

Walking on the streets of Huailun City, the biggest feeling is that this is a prosperous industrial city.

Cattle and horse dealers, grain merchants... people are busy with their own affairs, busy and fulfilling.

There are two temples in the city, the Hall of Abundance located in the southern part of the town, the Mother Earth Goddess Chauntia, and the Forest of the Goddess of Silvanus, the God of Nature, located in the east.

Most of the residents in the city are people engaged in manufacturing or nautical work, and it is also known for its high-quality shipbuilding and pottery industries.

Wearing an inconspicuous black cloak, Bryan quietly walked through the bustling streets, and appeared in the largest tavern in Huailun City: Longshi Tavern.

The former owner of this tavern, Budgos Haku, has left here. Ten years ago, this respectable patriotic businessman took funds and his most outstanding men to the city of Araby, which was in turmoil, to support The lord, leaving only two daughters, Ashanta and Barrell, to inherit the tavern.

But now, their good-natured teasing, together with the hustle and bustle here all day, has become the best entertainment in the town.

In fact, after they 'forgot' their father's teaching to add water to the wine, the hotel business got better and better.

The hotel's good location, close to the running water, next to the town center and only a few hundred meters from the watchtower, make it a great place to rest.

The purpose of Brian coming here was not to stay, but to look at the notice on the bulletin board of the tavern.

For the strong, wise, and curious adventurers out there:

If you want to participate in a mysterious puzzle and are willing to accept the commission to find out the answer, please go to the tavern room 23 to find TED.

"The guest in Room 23?" Brian nodded thoughtfully, then smiled.

Things were completely within his expectation. In this case, his plan to go to Guangze will become relatively smoother.

Then, he declined the warm hospitality of the tavern owner, and walked straight to the guest room on the second floor.

The door opened for him was a man in a dark blue robe, with a big gray beard and a blue peaked hat on his head.

He looked tense, like an arrow on a string about to be fired.

"Your Excellency is the guest in Room 23, TED, right?" Brian asked calmly, "I found this place because I saw your announcement."

"Oh, oh, I'm TED, Tunast Delanik, the priest of the Goddess of Magic, please sit down." The nervous old priest froze for a moment, let him into the room quickly, and said:

"Like the other clerics of the Goddess, I have always wandered in search of the legacy of ancient magic. I have explored various tombs, dangerous ruins... I have even explored the home of an evil lich. The tomb. But these experiences can’t help me see through the significance of the recent event: Huailun City, where a new Mystral temple has been built.”

"It's a very common thing. This shows that the belief of the mysterious lady has begun to spread in the Kingdom of Cormyr. Is there any problem?" Brian sat on the chair, thinking about the information about the temple in his mind.

"Praise Mystra, this seems very common, but you have to know that in the whole of Cormyr, there has never been a temple of Mystra before. And this is the first one, which should be a huge news." The old man The pastor filled Brian with tea and sat opposite him:

"I have been the pastor of the church for a long time. Although I am a vagrant, I have kept in touch with the church all year round. And the news that a new temple has been built here, I don't even know about it. And why haven't I heard of it? This Ms. Assas who contributed to the construction of the temple? Why was the temple built on the ruins of an old fortress?"

"I think you should go to the temple in person with all your doubts and pray for your mysterious lady." Brian said, "Only in this way, all the doubts in your heart may be solved, instead of being like a shy The trembling mouse hides in the room and dare not go out."

"As Your Excellency said, with these questions, I immediately went to the temple to find the answer. But when I was in the outer courtyard, I was refused to go deeper, and I was told to wait for Ms. Assas." Being doubted about his belief in the goddess, the old pastor quickly explained:

"About an hour later, a man named Finbury came out and took me back to the atrium. He was wearing the same priest robe of Goddess Mystra as I was, but I always felt that there was something wrong with him. I said I can't figure out what is wrong, but something drives me...to escape from there...I think my prayers to the goddess played a role, the goddess gave me a warning, and then they started chasing me! Some of the soldiers and mages on the temple wall even shot me with broken magic arrows and big fireballs. Why did they do that? Thanks to Mystra's magic for protecting me, I finally escaped. Damn devil, I really I really want to know what happened there?"

"I need to find the answer. If I fail, I will go to the nearest legal church to ask for help." The old pastor added: "However, now that Your Excellency is here... so are you willing to help me?"

"It's no problem to help you." Brian pretended to be puzzled and said:

"However, what puzzles me is that since you think there is a problem with the temple, why didn't you think about reporting it to the governor of Huailun City and asking them to assist you in the investigation. Your Excellency is the priest of the mysterious lady. Believe me, with your current Identity, Purple Dragon Knight and Battle Mage will gladly agree to your request."

"I have already told the authorities of the city about this incident." The old pastor spread his hands and said with a little helplessness:
"Guardian Constor Saul believed my accusation, and sent Purple Dragon Knights to search the temple, but found nothing unusual. When I asked them about the search, it sounded like they were only targeting the rumored strange Sound and light searched hastily. I think it seems impossible to ask him to search more carefully. Because for Consul Sharp, the business and tax brought by the temple are far more important than figuring out what happened inside Much more."

"In short, the situation is like this, Mystra, I hope Your Excellency can help me investigate carefully." He showed a sad expression and looked at Brian pitifully.

"No problem." Brian smiled, "I accept your commission."

After listening to the pastor's detailed introduction, he can see that the whole incident is not much different from the plot in his impression, so he can rest assured.

"That's really great." The old pastor's slightly muddy eyes flickered slightly, as if he could see from Brian's temperament that his strength was by no means as simple as it appeared on the surface, and he said with a slightly excited expression:
"Your Excellency, you must proceed carefully. I will now go to the city of Sellun in Sembia and report to the leader of the Tower of Mystery what happened here. Afterwards, I will come back with helpers to help you."

"Don't be so troublesome." Brian raised his hand and interrupted the old pastor's words, "If everything you said is true, then I will complete your commission soon."

"Of course, in the name of the mother of all magics, I swear that everything I just said to Your Excellency is the truth." The old pastor stood up from his chair and said solemnly.

As soon as the words fell, Brian was enveloped by the light of the teleportation circle and disappeared into the room.

"Advanced teleportation magic?" The old pastor was stunned for a moment, and said with a face full of disbelief, "Could it be that this adventurer is..."

At noon, when the old pastor was considering whether to go to the Kingdom of Sambia to ask for reinforcements, Brian's figure wrapped in the light of the magic circle reappeared in the room.

"Your Excellency, how is the investigation going?" The old pastor greeted him excitedly, and asked, "Do you need me to help the reinforcements, together..."

"No need." Brian interrupted his words, looking in a good mood, "This temple of the fake mysterious lady has been taken away by me."

"Oh, it's taken away." The understatement made the old pastor nod subconsciously, and then he seemed to react, staring at him in shock, and exclaimed: "What! The temple has... been destroyed You took it away?"

"That's right." Brian took out a letter seized from the temple, handed it to the old pastor, and said, "This temple was faked by followers of the lost lady Shar, and they used the name of the mysterious lady to attract worshipers to In the temple, they finally went through a terrible transformation ceremony, distorting their beliefs and consciousness."

This is what happens after the magic net is torn out of its scars.

Because Guangze is the node of the entire Shadow Demon Network, if it wants to maintain it, it must need a large number of sacrifices to be transported to Guangze, and the fake temple in Huailun City is one of the places to collect sacrifices.

As he recounted in the letter he handed to the old pastor:

"24th: Goddess Mystra, I sincerely beg you to have mercy on me, why are things happening here so strange?"

"25th: I'm really disappointed. Is the church of the goddess like this, or is there something I don't know yet?"

"26th: Some hideous and weird creatures appeared in the temple. It is said that they were summoned to serve the temple. It is really terrifying."

"27th: I suddenly began to feel that these disgusting creatures seemed less annoying than they first seemed."

"28th: ​​I've gradually begun to adapt to working with these creatures, Goddess, it seems that I am much braver than before."

"29th: Some people who have gained the trust of the goddess began to become like me. In fact, this form is much better than before. It is great that I can be loved by the goddess one step earlier than them."

"30th: Today I tortured a coward who was determined to devote himself to the goddess but retreated halfway. I cut off his limbs and cut hundreds of wounds on his body. Those who are not worthy of the goddess' trust should be damned, yes, I really don't understand why I was so cowardly before!"

The diary ends here, and there is no more text.

The reason why Brian didn't pull out this fake temple in advance was that apart from worrying that he would startle the enemy and hinder his next plan, the main reason was to obtain an item: a deep purple crystal the size of a thumb:
Shadow Stone Fragment
(artifact fragment)
Explanation: This fragment of the Shadow Stone is also called: the Stone of Mandrake, which is also commonly known as the Stone of Shadow, a fragment of an artifact that is closely connected with the Shadow Demon Net.

In the year of turmoil, the Shadow Stone, an evil artifact of the Shadow Demon Net, was destroyed by a shadow mage in the city of Simba in Chessenta in a ceremony to activate the artifact at the Academy of Magic.

After the failure of the ceremony, some fragments survived. Since it was destroyed, Shar's followers began to search for these fragments tirelessly. Just like its prototype, these fragments possessed the magic net of pollution, destroying life, The power to create shadow-based alien life.

Note: Each shard is a powerful Shadow Weave item, and therefore very dangerous to the Weave user.

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Although the priestess Asas, who pretended to be the temple of Mystra, was only about the fourth level, the item she was guarding was the fragment of the artifact.

The main reason why it is stored in Huailun City is that the priests of Shaer Church, after Guangze, their next goal is here.

The purpose of Bryan's coming here is to obtain this piece of fragment. Only in this way can he use the prophecy spell to trace the crack of the shadow plane in Guangze through the shadow fragment, so as to destroy the node of the Shadow Demon Web.

After the goal of Huailun City was achieved, he didn't stay here any longer, leaving the bewildered old priest behind, set foot on the teleportation circle, and headed for the imperial capital Suzar.

Only then did the old pastor recover from the shock of the contents of the letter, and just as he was about to open his mouth to pay the powerful adventurer, he found that the other party had already left.

Immediately afterwards, he heard hurried footsteps from outside the door.

Within a few breaths, a group of more than a dozen fully armed purple dragon knights broke into his room and surrounded the old priest.

"You are Mystra's wandering priest, Tunast Dranik?" The battle left scratches and dents, and the dark purple cloak was stained with blood stains and smoke that would not be cleaned in the future.

The governor of Huailun City, Sharp Redbeard.

The old pastor recognized the identity of the travel-worn Lord Zilong who had obviously fought a fierce battle at a glance. He nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I am."

"Very good." The consul said, "Since the influence of Shar Church has been cleared by Your Excellency, from now on, you are the bishop of Mystra Temple, and the city hall will assist you in rebuilding it in the next period of time." Work."

"Ah? Me?" The old pastor was stunned again, having the illusion that happiness came so quickly.

Although he is a wandering priest of Mystra, it doesn't mean that he really likes wandering around, especially as he grows older, he has already started to consider whether to make a mission to spread the belief of the goddess of magic. force.

Who would have thought that before he had put it into action, the dream he had been thinking about was already within reach, and it was about to come true, and it was a country like Cormyr that had never had a temple.

"What's going on here?" The old pastor forced himself to calm down and asked:
"Master Consul, although your conditions are so generous, but Mystra, the Church of Shar that pretended to be the Goddess Temple was not cleared by me, but an adventurer hired by me. He has not yet accepted my Commission, just..."

"I said it was you, then it was you, you old bastard, why are you talking so much nonsense." The red-bearded consul raised his bushy eyebrows in displeasure, and said impatiently, "Be quicker and follow me!"

The old pastor hurriedly packed up his belongings, and followed behind the consul, curiously asking, "My lord, who is the adventurer entrusted by me?"

Obviously he is not stupid, he has already guessed the root cause of the whole incident that made him confused.

"He is our Lord Protector." The red-bearded consul finished speaking respectfully, then looked at the old pastor with stern eyes, and threatened:
"Old man, remember it for me. After you investigate the temple, you entrust us to eradicate it. No one else and no adventurers are involved. If I hear any news that I shouldn't hear, I will take it with you." People burned your temple!"

Hearing that the adventurer was the Lord Protector of Cormyr, the old priest who was descending the stairs was so startled that his eyes almost popped out. If it wasn't for the quick-sighted Purple Dragon Knight, he grabbed his clothes in time and lifted him up in the air In the middle, I am afraid that he stepped on the ground and rolled down the stairs.

Even so, his wild arm-swinging antics filled the tavern hall with a jovial air.

On the other side, after resolving the matter in Huailun City, Brian appeared in the library of Susar Palace.

A whirlwind.

Through the teleportation circle in the depths of the library, he came to the 'Crown Palace' hidden in a small demiplane. He was going to look up the information while waiting for the little ghost prince Brenners who had made an appointment with him in advance.

The 'Crown Hall' is equivalent to the holy land of the Cormyr Battlemage Legion. Without permission, only professionals above high level can freely enter. Therefore, every time he comes here, he can feel a kind of The mood involuntarily calms down the atmosphere.

However, during his visit to the library this time, Brian saw an acquaintance by accident when he was in the garden surrounded by birds and flowers.

In a sun-drenched gazebo, the sorceress Kaladna is sitting at a malachite table, the striped table top is supported by four hideous griffin statues, and some magic materials and scrolls are placed on it.

In the Kingdom of Cormyr, among the women Brian knew, whether it was the female lord Myrcella, Hesaiah, or the priestess Karenna of the Mother Earth, they all belonged to relatively conservatively dressed women, and the one in front of him The tall female sorceress is obviously not included in this list.

Karadna's blouse, made of black chiffon, reveals her curvaceous figure, and her crimson skirt is tied with a gold belt with a rose-shaped silver buckle, and has exaggerated side slits , because the popular style is to open the thigh, but Kara Dena's skirt is opened all the way to the hip.

And when she was sitting on the wicker chair, her legs were crossed together, without any silk stockings, her smooth, white and slender legs and buttocks were quite attractive.

If she hadn't been wearing the typical dark purple hooded cloak of a War Mage, then her attire, coupled with her charismatic appearance, would definitely catch the attention of most people with her turn-of-the-earth look on the street.

As if feeling the staring gaze, this bold and unrestrained sorceress in Brian's impression actually showed a slightly flustered expression. She raised her head from the scroll on the desktop, and the quill in her hand was stained with ink, which may be caused by nervousness. His hand fell on the scroll, and the ink immediately scattered.

"what……"

The sorceress quickly grabbed the scroll, staring at the traces of magic ink dripping on it, and frowned, "Oh, this scroll of 'Malicious Transfiguration' is almost finished."

"It seems that I disturbed you, and I'm sorry for that."

Brian walked to the malachite table, sat down on the rattan chair opposite the sorceress as if nothing had happened, looked at her calmly, and said with a smile: "However, in my opinion, only those with a guilty conscience will act like Your expression."

"Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist." He looked at Kaladna expressionlessly, "Be honest."

After obtaining the consent of Hesaiah and the royal mage Sandra Cotter, the sorceress in front of him who is good at making magic equipment has been arranged by him to Mokou Town to assist in the research work of the newly established magic equipment survival department. He had thought about the other party but sneaked back to the city of Suzal, which made him start to wonder what the other party was up to.

After all, Brian still has doubts about the fact that this warlock who mastered native magic has survived to this day and successfully stepped into the legendary realm.

If a certain devil lord had planted Cormyr's eyeliner, the consequences would be disastrous.

Bryan had already provoked enough enemies. In addition to several demon lords from the bottomless abyss, he was also blacklisted by Zariel, Grand Duke of Avernas, and Dispater, Duke of Steel in Baator Hell.

Especially the devil, this kind of guy who hides in the dark and is good at weaving plots to corrupt people's hearts, is the most unpredictable existence.

A country that seems to be thriving, if not careful, may be destroyed by a series of chain reactions like a bloody battle triggered by a steamed bun due to the corruption of the devil.

"I... I just came here to wait for you." The sorceress gave Brian a guilty look, and chose to tell the truth.

"Wait for me?" Brian raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you want from me?"

The news that he came to Susar was only known to Hesaiah, and it was obvious that the lady warlock got the information from her.

"I've finished all the work you assigned me." Kaladna happily puffed up her chest and sat up straight, as if deliberately showing to Brian the proud capital that couldn't be concealed by the black thin silk.

"The silk made of magic metal is indeed the most suitable material for making magic gauntlets. I have taught them many methods of making magic gauntlets in mass production based on the arcane runes you gave me. The scales of the ancient red dragon have been added to the production plan of high-quality equipment."

"And then?" Brian asked curiously.

"Then my mission has been successfully completed." The sorceress threw her long golden hair tied into a ponytail behind her head, and her star-like diamond earrings jingled, humming:

"So, the purpose of my coming here to wait for you is to make you fulfill your promise. Otherwise, I'm worried that if you don't come back, I'll find someone to reason with."

"I haven't left yet, and you're expecting me to die." Brian gave her a headache, and said seriously:
"The magic equipment department is one of the most important sources of funds for my future plans. As the general manager of this research project, the equipment has not yet been produced, so you just let it go and run out to be lazy, isn't it a bit irresponsible? responsible."

"Who says I'm not in charge, my pet has been supervising their work." Kara Dena leaned forward, looked at Brian, and said without showing weakness, "I warned them, whoever dares to be lazy , or the equipment produced is not up to standard, and when I come back, I will turn them all into guinea pigs, so you can rest assured."

Seemingly due to the closer distance between the two, the sorceress was stunned as she spoke, as if she had discovered something unexpected.

She suddenly shrugged her nose like a puppy, stared at Brian with widened wine red eyes, then got up and walked to him, bent over and sniffed vigorously.

Brian felt a chill, and quickly moved his chair to keep a distance from him.

"Strange." Kaladna said doubtfully, "Didn't it look like this when I met you last time?"

"What's going on?" Brian vaguely guessed the reason.

"I suddenly felt that you are surrounded by a very pure energy." The sorceress stood in front of Brian, with her arms folded, her chin resting on her hand, and she nodded slightly in thought, "This energy actually has a certain effect on me." An inexplicable attraction."

"You're talking about chaotic energy, right?" Brian saw the crux of the problem.

"That's right, it's the energy of chaos." The sorceress leaned on the malachite table, "In order to control the original magic in my body, I did not hesitate to go to the sea of ​​chaos and accept the baptism of energy of chaos. Naturally, I am very familiar with this breath."

"However..." Kara Dena looked at Brian puzzled, "However, the energy of the Chaos Sea is violent and chaotic, and cannot be controlled at all. Even a warlock like me who masters native magic can only borrow it, but I just now The energy you feel from your body is very pure, although it is still mixed with some disordered breath, but compared with the original energy, there is already a world of difference."

"My psion profession has only recently been promoted to the legendary realm." Brian knew that this was due to the state of mind, he weighed it in his heart for a moment, and said half-truthfully:

"During the process of advancing to the legendary realm, the spiritual consciousness unintentionally sensed the energy of the Chaos Sea, so it became logical to become a Chaos Scholar."

"So that's the case." Kaladna showed a look of surprise, and sat directly on the table, swinging her slender legs with slits that were too high, and said in bewilderment:
"But even the chaos scholars among psionic professionals, the chaotic energy they use is not so pure. This energy is already infinitely close to the 'Qi' of the Zeth monks."

Seemingly feeling that her actions were a bit inelegant, she hastily covered her thighs with the long skirt with slits, and with a thought, the rattan chair trembled and moved to Brian's side.

The sorceress sat down nearby, put her hands on his lap without hesitation, and swayed: "Hey, Brian, how did you do it, teach me."

"I don't know too well." Brian ignored the playful expression of the other party winking at him, squeezed her sleeve, and moved her hand away, "Maybe I was lucky and got a chance somehow."

The Zeth monks that Kala Dena said are a kind of Githzerai monks living in the Chaos Sea.

This group of races who were once spoiled by mind flayers and fortunate enough to control psychic powers voluntarily lived in the center of the twisted and impermanent Chaos Sea. With the help of rigorous cultivation and spiritual defense brought by psychic powers, they used their will power to The violent and chaotic chaotic energy was tamed.

"I see!" The sorceress' eyes lit up, and she conjectured, "It must be your Arcane Flame that looks like Cursed Flame, right?"

"Didn't you promise me that as long as I help you research the magic equipment, you are willing to let me watch your Austrian Fire." Kara Dena looked at Brian, "Is that so?"

"That's what I said." Brian turned a blind eye. "But the question is, you tried to ask for payment in advance before you even made a sample of the magic equipment. Do you think it's reasonable?"

"Okay, I see." Kara Dena rolled her eyes at Brian, and said in a tactful tone:

"You are a chaos scholar, and I am a warlock who controls primitive magic. As a pioneer, I have a lot of knowledge about the manipulation of chaotic energy. If you want me to observe your Austrian Fire, I can give it all to you. How about it?"

"It's not good." Brian refused without thinking, which made the sorceress next to him so depressed that he almost wanted to punch him.

Now Bryan already understood that his Ao Huo had an almost obsessive attraction to Kala Dena.

Therefore, before he fully understands the real details of the other party, it is best to suspend her appetite first, and must not compromise easily.

In case of raising a white-eyed wolf, or a strong opponent, I'm afraid it will be too late to cry.

Seeing the sorceress leaving dejectedly, Brian didn't care, and immediately started to get busy with his work.

Tomorrow, he was going to Guangze, so he naturally needed to use the knowledge here to gain a detailed understanding of the ancient ruins in Guangze.

It was late at night when Brian came out of the 'Crown Hall'.

He looked up at the black sky, then at the direction of Guangze, shook his head, and returned to his residence to rest.

In Susar's palace, he had a bedroom specially reserved for him by Hisaiah, so he naturally didn't worry about having no place to live.

The bedroom is covered with thick carpets, the wood-structured floor is crafted in the style of the moon elves, gorgeous tapestries and landscape paintings are hung on the walls, several silver candle holders are burning on one side of the house, illuminated by goose-yellow magic lamps Looking at the dark room, there are faint insects chirping outside the window.

Entering the room, Brian saw a pair of jade feet wrapped in white stockings first appeared in sight under the silk nightdress as white as fresh snow.

The small jade feet covered with lavender nail polish are shaking gently. There is no doubt that the owner of the little feet in stockings is sitting on the bed. Her long brown hair is hanging down. Although her voice is slightly cold, her eyes are very fiery. , "Why did you make me wait for you for so long?"

"I was so addicted to reading that I forgot the time for a while." Brian shrugged and said with a smile, "You came just in time. There is something I want to tell you."

Brian lay on the bed, wrapped his arms around the Queen Regent's slender waist, and put his arms around him, asking, "Is there any news about Breners?"

He had made an appointment with the little prince in advance to go to Guangze, and the meeting place was the city of Suzal. If Brenas arrived early, he would take the initiative to contact the people in the palace.

What puzzled him was that he had not received any news about the little prince.

"No." Hesaiah shook her head slightly and leaned into his arms, "I haven't received any news about him."

"This is strange." Brian showed a puzzled look, and gently untied the tie between Hesaiah's nightdress with his hand, guessing: "Could it be that...Brenners was imprisoned by his father? "

This conjecture made him even more aware of the possibility.

After all, in his impression, the Supreme King Telamante hid it very deeply. After ten years of playing games, he had never been able to predict what this Nether old man was up to.

"He is from Shadow City, is it reliable to cooperate with him?" Hesaiah raised her slender eyebrows, "After all, Tivanton was destroyed because of them. It is true that they will kill each other, I am afraid their father will not be able to stand it."

"That's true." Brian couldn't help frowning, "It seems that this little prince is no longer reliable, so he can only find helpers again."

He still has self-knowledge, and is very clear that in the shadow plane, the enemy responsible for guarding the nodes of the Shadow Demon Web is not only an ancient black dragon, but also a priest of Shar.

He alone is not an opponent at all.

Brian caressed Hesaiah's smooth and fat belly, thinking about the problem that gave him a headache.

He needs to find a helper to go to Guangze with him.

The most suitable candidate is undoubtedly the Super Spellcaster Myrcella whose strength has reached the middle legendary level.

But the female leader wanted to help her guard the house, so she obviously couldn't leave.

Then there are Elder Halrua Allard and Royal Mage Sandra Cote. The strength of these two old mages are also medium legends.

In order to resist the attack of the floating city that is likely to appear next, Arad is now shouldering the important task of arranging a protective system for Mokou Town, while the Royal Mage needs to sit in Suzar City.

After thinking about it, Brian realized that he couldn't find a suitable candidate at the moment.

"Are you thinking about someone to replace Breenus?" Sisaiah seemed to see through Brian's thoughts, she held his hand with a flushed face, and suggested: "I think Carla Dena is a good candidate." s Choice."

Brian raised his head alertly and looked at her suspiciously, "Did she tell you to say that?"

This kind of sorcerer who can even turn himself into a guinea pig, he thinks it's better to forget it. With this unreliable female sorceress, it feels like bringing a little trick to start a banquet, and it will explode suddenly.

"Yes." Hesaiah admitted frankly, "She also said that she is now able to control her own power, and there will never be any accidents. If you don't believe it, you can test it yourself tomorrow."

"That's the only way to go." Brian reached out and caressed Hesaiah's slender and soft back, "It's just a good time to take this opportunity to try her depth, otherwise, keeping such dangerous people by my side will always feel like It's worrying."

"You are too vigilant." Hesaiah gave him a slightly dissatisfied look, "I have been in contact with her for so long, and I have never felt that there is anything wrong with her."

"My intuition has always been accurate." She seemed to remember something, and couldn't help showing a smile, "It's even more accurate than Sister Myrcella's prophecy."

"Then it's decided." Brian nodded slightly.

Even though he said so, when it was time to doubt, he would still doubt it. After all, the sorceress gave him a weird feeling.

If the time is right, he thinks it's best to ask in person.

Then, he asked her with concern about the problems that Cormier had brought to Cormyr after the destruction of Tivington, and whispered some words of comfort to her.

Before they knew it, the two had been chatting for a long time.

"Go to bed early." Hesaiah took Brian's hand and whispered, "I don't know when I'll be back when I leave tomorrow."

"I see." Brian kissed the Queen Regent on the forehead, and whispered in her ear on a whim, "Go and put your crown on, it will make you feel better."

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(End of this chapter)