Broad World

As the lich with the highest level of spellcasting in the entire Faerun continent, and one of the most powerful arcanists left over from the Netheril era, Ravok has a low-key behavior that is not commensurate with his famous name. , he hid in a remote mountain that was inaccessible, and never showed his strength for countless years.

It's hard to imagine that such a terrifying old monster would be willing to hide in a dark cave. If the red-robed mages hadn't accidentally discovered the tomb of the wizard and wanted to plunder the knowledge and magic items inside, I'm afraid the world would have thought that he had died. dead yet.

You must know that at least sixteen of the most powerful red-robed mages came out at that time, including the current head of the necromancer faction-Sarzastan, a terrifying Lich with powerful power at level 29, it is said that this team Legendary mages alone accounted for nearly half of the team.

But in the end?

All dead and wounded!

Only two people came out of the tomb alive, and one of them was Sazastan. Many people said that he reached some agreement with Lavok inside, but only the two parties knew the specific situation.

In the year of the crown (that is, DR1351), the plague in the Baldur's Gate area was released by the red-robed mages who opened the tomb of the warlock. Therefore, as long as Thayer and the red-robed mages are mentioned in this area, people will hate their teeth. itch,

Scholars even called Lavok, together with the other two great arcanists of Netheril, Iolum and Karthus, the most powerful spellcasters in human history, and even many gods were willing to give them an equivalent The identity has reached some deals with him, so the secrets held by this hometown are definitely beyond most people's imagination.

As a typical conspiracy theorist, Henry felt that what he did during this period must have entered the scope of Lavok's observation, so he didn't intend to hide anything, so he climbed up the rugged path at the foot of the mountain , did not use any auxiliary magic at all.

He didn't want to try to see if there was a forbidden area near the Warlock's Tomb. Or protective measures such as mythical locks, otherwise...

It would be too embarrassing for a dignified legendary mage to fall from mid-air and get injured.

It must be known that although the Netherese did not crack the complex magical mystics of the elves, they independently developed their own set of protective mysticals, and the power was not much worse.

Troll Mountain is located directly above Baldur's Gate on the map, on the north bank of the Winding River. Most of the power was blocked, making the climate in Baldur's Gate and Green Wilderness pleasant. In particular, the huge granary of the green field has benefited a lot.

However, it is not so good for Henry who is climbing the north side. The knee-high snow completely covers the side of the mountain range. He has to be careful with every step he takes, for fear of making a little noise and triggering an avalanche. Don’t talk about searching for it when the time comes. In the Tomb of the Warlock, even one direction may not be able to be distinguished.

Of course, apart from environmental reasons, monsters are also a big trouble. After all, this place is not called the Troll Mountain just casually, but there are really many hungry trolls. They roam around in groups of three or four looking for anything they can fit into their bellies. And he didn't care if he would be buried by falling snow blocks.

In just over two hours, Henry saw a group of trolls chasing the fox accidentally slipping and causing a small-scale avalanche. If it wasn't possible to activate the flying ability on the ring at any time, he might be in bad luck with him.

After this lesson. Secretly complained about the poor IQ of the troll, and then continued to head towards the top of the mountain, trying to find the entrance hidden somewhere as quickly as possible.

But as a saying goes, fate always likes to tease mortals, often the more you try hard to get what you want, the less you can get it, and the things you don't want to get may appear in front of you inadvertently.

Three and a half hours later, the sky had begun to darken, and the sun was about to completely disappear on the horizon. Henry still hasn't found the entrance to the legendary Warlock's Tomb, and he can't even detect any fluctuations in magic, and he can't even find any clues about prophesying magic.

Undoubtedly, the entrance was blocked by some powerful force. No wonder the location of the Warlock's Tomb has been exposed for so many years and no second intruder has been reported.

Just when he was a little downcast, the sun finally set completely, followed by a dozen bats suddenly flying out from a place on the side, and each one was full of strong negative energy. You don't need to ask to know it's a vampire.

They seemed to know that there were people here from the beginning, so they turned a corner and flew directly towards Henry's direction, and then they all descended from the sky and turned into pale young men and women. With disheveled hair and a purple cloak, he took two steps forward and bowed very politely.

"I'm very sorry to keep you wandering around this area for so long. Honorable guest. Due to the sunlight, we can only come out after dark. The master asked me to present this gift, and I hope you don't mind it." As he spoke, he offered a book engraved with strange patterns with both hands.

I saw that on the cover it was written in ancient Nether language:

Gifted to mortals with the power of creation and destruction——Henry Angomey.

The inscription below is also in Netheril script. Although it is a bit awkward to read, it is translated into the common language as Lavok.

Obviously, the King of Wizards has learned of the hidden power in Henry's soul through some channels, and it is quite certain that he will visit today. It seems that the whole world cannot escape the control of this old guy. Just thinking about it It makes the scalp feel numb.

"Your Excellency Ravok is waiting for me?" Henry asked in a low voice pretending to be casual, while taking the book and opening the first page.

The male vampire nodded with a smile on his face: "Yes, the master notified us a month ago to pay attention to the people who went up the mountain recently, saying that a young human with silver hair and silver eyes will visit, and ordered us to invite you Go and sit in the tomb."

"A month ago?" Henry's expression turned ugly in an instant.

He hadn't thought of visiting this place a month ago. How did Ravok come to this conclusion?

Prophetic magic?

Judgment from experience?

Or does he have the ability to predict the future?

Henry fell into thinking for a while, and he didn't even bother to read the book in his hand that recorded countless spells invented by Lavok, even though most of these spells had been lost, and they were of great research and reference value.

The vampires waiting by the side are like sculptures, always maintaining a posture. With a faint smile on his face, he neither urged nor reminded, just stood there and waited silently. They are obviously extremely professionally trained, which can be seen from the unblinking eyelids.

"Since this is an opportunity, let's lead the way. I happen to have a lot of things I want to ask Lord Ravok for advice."

After a long time, Henry finally spoke to break the silence. Since he didn't know much about the outer planes, he couldn't think of any weird abilities or items that could predict what would happen a month later, so he had to ask him face to face.

"Of course. Please follow me." The male vampire made a gesture of please, and followed closely behind and took the lead.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the group came to the entrance of the Warlock's Tomb, a huge courtyard hidden inside the mountain. It was just located in the middle of a steep rock wall on the side of the mountain, with dense pine trees growing on both sides, so It's well hidden, no wonder it hasn't been found after searching for so long.

Just when Henry was about to activate the flying technique, the vampire hurriedly stopped him: "Please don't use any spells. The area from the bottom of the cliff to the entrance is a dead magic area. All magic, magic, and special items are here. Everything fails. Even legendary magic is no exception."

"Oh? Is it formed naturally, or has it been modified?" Henry's eyes lit up slightly, showing a very interested expression.

The vampire smiled apologetically and explained: "Sorry, I don't know very well. This place existed before I was born. The master didn't mention this. If you are interested, you can ask in person."

"Interesting, no wonder after so many years, no one else can find the entrance of the Warlock's Tomb. I should have thought of it earlier, besides the dead magic area, what else can block the prophecy magic. But don't worry, this A little problem can't trouble me." Henry showed a playful smile as he said, and then mobilized the creative power in his body. Instantly attracted a lot of primitive magic power around.

"No! Stop! You can't do this!"

The male vampire could no longer maintain a polite posture, and shouted out loudly, his scarlet eyes even revealing boundless fear. He could feel that the gathering wild magic energy was getting more and more violent, and maybe an extremely terrifying explosion would happen in the next second, and the whole mountain might collapse with it.

Henry stretched out a finger and shook it lightly and said: "Don't get excited, I just want to use my own method to pass through the entrance. I believe His Excellency Ravok will also be willing to see a wonderful performance, isn't it?"

The voice just fell. He detonated the energy group directly above the dead magic area, and a large amount of wild magic filled the entire space at once. Although an unknown force was repelling them, this amount of time was too much for a legendary spellcaster. enough.

I saw Henry smiled and snapped his fingers, and disappeared instantly. It took only a second to appear at the entrance of the tomb, even without the magic net. Relying only on the chaotic primitive magic power, he still completed the precise short-distance teleportation, fully demonstrating his superb magic attainments.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from inside the cave: "It's great, this is the most outstanding teleportation I've seen since I came here, it's really hard to imagine that you have mastered such power at such an age, Sazastan and You look like a toddler in comparison. Come, come to my underground palace, I am looking forward to this meeting more and more now."

"I am really surprised to be praised by His Excellency the Wizard King. Similarly, I am also looking forward to meeting you, and there are still many questions I want to get answered here." Henry bowed slightly into the depths of the cave bow said. (to be continued ~^~)