Chapter 225 The Lord of Waterdeep City
After an unusually sumptuous lunch, Charlie parted ways with a dragonborn paladin named Bard.
As a devout believer who walks in the dungeon to spread the belief of the dragon god and spread goodness, it is obvious that this holy warrior will not let the divine light of the dragon god Bahamut favor only one person.
The Dragon God has pity on all beings in the world!
Bud waved goodbye to Charlie and his party full of positive energy.
After a meal, he got a lot of information about the dungeon and the direction to find Scotch. Charlie took His Royal Highness and Artemisia to the Adventurer's Association five streets away.
There is a saying called "Where do we never meet in life?" Before walking out of the food street, Charlie heard a sound of cursing not far away.
"Damn it, if I see that woman again! I'll make her eat that bag of stones piece by piece!"
His companion burst into laughter, "Hahahaha~~~ She is a beauty anyway, how much will she get back if she is caught and sent to the auction house for auction?"
"That is, the guys who come down from the surface can usually get a good price when they go to the auction house."
Charlie heard a few sensitive words, and murmured in his heart, maybe the city gates are not guarded, and the whole city is here to arrest her?
Looking for the sound, sure enough, a group of dragon descendants wearing excellent protective gear were patrolling the food street with a fierce look.
It was this glance that made Charlie look at the dragonborn guard who she had tricked with the transmutation arcane.
The noise of the food court seemed to be muted at this moment.
The next moment, the dragonborn guard who reacted raised his head and roared, "Grab her!!!!"
Even without the very low-key Silver Dragon Princess behind him, Charlie is still a real legend at any rate, if he can be intimidated.
Seeing a group of people rushing towards him like a scourge, Charlie and Artemisia in the cloak started at the same time.
The purple light flashed past, and together with Artemisia's precise Longwei, it slammed at the dragonborn guard who didn't know what he was rushing at.
The 'surprise' came so suddenly, the legendary arcanist Charlie on the food street showed off his proud magic of transformation.
'Change as you wish' is a great arcane art that she developed when she was promoted to a grand arcanist.
"Meh~~~~"
Arcanists who are well versed in the Department of Transformation probably like to contrast cuteness. When the group of dragonborn turned into a bunch of bleating sheep, but obviously, there was more than one bad luck. to.
A moment ago, a group of big white sheep who were still in a daze were hit by the suppressed Longwei from the god level, and they all fell to the ground instantly foaming at the mouth, and poured urine and feces.
Although Artemisia controlled the power and scope of her dragon power as much as possible, obviously, for some dragon descendants who were not very powerful, this was enough for them to drink a pot.
At the same time, the trouble didn't stop there.
A steel dragon who was counting the gold coins in the treasury far away in the deep water castle suddenly raised his head and exclaimed, "Your Majesty's obedience?"
Standing in front of several white sheep with twitching hooves and foaming at the mouth, Charlie hesitantly asked the black dragon beside him, "Do I count as a guard attacking this dungeon?"
No matter where it is, attacking the armed forces in a city will cause big trouble, right?
Charlie didn't think this deep water city could do anything to her, but she had two golden thighs behind her.
She's just sad, so don't make any noise to attract the guys in Utopia who should be frantically looking for her now.
I haven't found Scotch yet, and if I go back at this time, the Utopia's parliament will develop into a 'civil war'.
Fortunately, Charlie turned the dragon-born guards guarding the city gate into a few sheep on the street, and what he attracted was not a large-scale army encirclement, but a gorgeously dressed and handsome elf of light.
Of course, it is absolutely impossible for the elves on the surface to appear in the lower plane, that would be equivalent to throwing bombs into the lair of the drow.
Just as the surface cannot accommodate drow elves, if the drow in the dungeon knows that there are elves on the surface there, it will be like a group of flies smelling blood.
Even with the strategic policy of relying on piles of human heads, the drows still have to take down the elves on the surface, and then take them to the Spider Queen's ceremony as sacrifices to torture them to death to please the Spider Queen.
Then, the upright person in front of me who descended from the sky is not an elf, then there is only one answer.
dragon.
The descriptions of the drow in many books are influenced by the already crazy spider queen, and all the drow are crazy.
But Charlie doesn't think so. These drows actually know a lot in their hearts. The second form of the dragons is all elves, handsome and beautiful.
But I didn't see any drow elves frantically trying to kill a few dragons who walked the world in the form of elves all day long.
Because of the previous scene, the food street has already surrounded a lot of 'melon-eating people'.
The city lord, who was attracted by the flashing Longwei, didn't say anything here, he didn't look at the subordinates of the 'Big Sheep' who were on the ground with their hooves upturned.
He walked up to Charlie.
The two sides looked at each other.
This elf man with long dark gray hair and gemstone rings on all ten fingers, very jeweled, has the temperament of a dungeon dweller.
That is a temperament that is far away from the ostentation of the gods. In Charlie's eyes, such a unique temperament is called "mercenary".
Unlike the low-level dragonborn guards, the lord of Waterdeep City naturally saw the hidden truth.
Of course, this was what Artemisia wanted him to see.
The cub of the black dragon, and Artemisia with silver hair in a cloak.
The street is not the place to talk,
The lord of Waterdeep City showed a smile and invited, "Can you invite distinguished guests from afar to move to Waterdeep Castle?"
Artemisia seemed to be the most prestigious in the group, but she didn't respond.
She stood there quietly, like a beautiful and sacred statue.
Charlie didn't hesitate, because the black dragon nodded slightly at her.
The sub-metal dragons are all followers of His Royal Highness.
Although the Lord of Deepwater City is in the dungeon, he is also one of His Highness' many followers.
There is no danger in contacting him, especially when Artemisia is such a big 'thug' still following behind.
Waterdeep's castle is a steel castle.
Charlie recalled the introduction given to him by the half-dragon follower of Bahamut before, that the lord of Waterdeep City was a steel dragon.
Looking at this very majestic steel castle, Charlie had a strange guess.
Didn't the city owner use the steel he could produce as the main material for building the castle to save money?