Chapter 265 Kelben’s Reward

"Wait, wait a minute." Serdarus said in panic, but Kelben had already torn open the scroll.

Nine-ring protection spell——[Confinement Technique]!

A miniature black hole appeared above the head of Serdarus. The huge suction force sucked in all Serdarus and the force field palm wrapped around him. Then, the black hole turned into an extremely small dot that was even invisible to the naked eye. Whoosh It immediately sank into the ground.

"Is this the end?" Imrik was a little surprised. This spell seems to be quite easy to use.

Kelben nodded and said: "The seal of the confinement technique cannot be broken by any means except [Unlocking Technique] and [Wish Making Technique]. Next, I will send someone to build a tomb full of traps underground. I want him to be here." You will never be able to stand up again!"

Then, Kelben looked at Imric and said with praise in his eyes: "You did a good job, Imric. In order to thank you for capturing the enemies who destroyed the port area, I will propose to the Masked Council that you Incorporated into one of the lords of Waterdeep."

After saying that, Kelben took out three gold-edged scrolls from his pocket and said with a smile: "This is my personal reward for you. Three nine-ring spell scrolls, including the confinement spell used just now."

Imrik took the three scrolls in surprise. Not only did he get the confinement spell that he coveted, but he also got two additional nine-ring spells. His efforts tonight were not in vain.

Kelben looked at the devastation on the ground with a somewhat depressed expression. The legendary spell of Serdarus killed almost one-third of the civilians in the port area, which made Kelburn, who had always wanted to protect Waterdeep City for his lover, feel sad.

"I'm leaving first." Kelben said hello to Imrik and teleported away. There were too many things for him to solve tonight. He wanted to find where these drow elves avoided the Mystery Lock and entered the deep water. city.

After Kelben left, Imric landed next to the death knight who collapsed on the ground. The undead creature regained its free will due to losing the control of its master. After seeing Imrik's arrival, he smashed Make a sound with the skeleton bones.

"Oh, another mage. Do you also want to enslave me? Come on, come on. Anyway, I have recognized the cruel nature of you mages. Don't pity my soul."

Imrik was a little speechless. The death knight's soul seemed to have escaped. He asked: "Why did you end up becoming a servant of a necromancer?"

The death knight said with self-pity: "What can I do? I was originally a warrior in a high-level adventure team, but one time when I took a mission, I was spotted by that damn Serdarus, and he used a trick to kill me. , then woke me up and made me like this/I didn’t even have a chance to resist him, so I was controlled by his will.”

Imric nodded thoughtfully and said, "I can't let you stay in Waterdeep City. I can give you two choices."

"The first is to help me command my undead army. As a reward, I can not control your mind. I believe you can also feel the powerful power of this body. If your service can satisfy me, I can promise you to use it." [Complete Resurrection] will resurrect you in the future."

"Or you can choose to refuse and let me kill you, and your soul will enter the underworld to wait for your god to greet you."

Imrik's words made the death knight think deeply. He felt that his actions would not lead to gods coming to pick him up. It was more likely that he would not even be able to go to the underworld and fall directly into the bottomless abyss or hell.

"Okay, my new master, you have the allegiance of Aopeth." The death knight's decision didn't take much time. He didn't even think about whether the other party had the ability to resurrect him. After all, he had been dead for too long. , but at least the fact that his mind is not controlled is attractive enough to him. There is nothing bad about undead creatures, right?

Imrik nodded with satisfaction, and the thick death magic spewed out from his body and turned into negative energy, healing the injured body of the death knight.

He snapped his fingers and summoned the locator of [Twilight Star] to send the Death Knight back to the demiplane. With the strength of the Death Knight's legendary undead creatures, he would be able to control those soul-prisoning demons. I hope He didn't want his legs to weaken after seeing so many soul-capturing demons.

After praying silently for Aopeth, Imrik began to use [Fossils to Mud] and [Turn Mud to Stone] to correct the ground that had been smashed into a big hole. It is the good character of a mage to be consistent from beginning to end.

In the distance, Bann's female priest and the male mage looked at Imrik's back quietly. The female priest gritted her teeth and said, "What a waste. You can't even deal with that mage."

The male mage glanced at him with deep dissatisfaction. If it weren't for the female priest's order, he could have led the Zhentarim members in guerrilla warfare long ago and wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses. As a result, the reliance brought by the other party failed like this. .

"We must go back and inform His Majesty Mansong." The male mage said seriously.

The female priest nodded helplessly. She knew that the current situation was no longer under her control. Even a legendary mage could not fight against the master of the magic crystal tower, and their efforts were in vain.

The two figures disappeared instantly, leaving only the dark night and the bright moon.

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On the battlefield in the Valley of Shadows, Manson's clone body at this time has been grasped by the huge [Bigby Shattering Hand]. The coincidence makes people feel like a comedy. His end is exactly the same as Serdarus.

Elminster stood in the sky holding a sword. He was surrounded by the corpses of Zhentarim army soldiers. He held up Manson's body and roared to the army in the distance: "Your leader has been captured. Are you still going to die?"

Although Manson was firmly held by the devil's hand, it did not prevent him from saying sarcastically: "You are really desperate, Elminster, let me guess, it was your goddess who gave the order?"

Elminster's face froze, and then his eyes dimmed. He looked at Manson coldly and said, "No, the goddess is completely unaware. This is my own decision."

"Manson," Elminster looked at the familiar old rival in front of him, deep sadness flashed in his eyes: "There is a proverb in Karatu, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. If you follow that tyrant, you will not have any problems. It will end well."

Manson frowned, not knowing what Elminster was doing. He sneered and said, "Oh? Then you can teach me what to do?"

Elminster's expression returned to normal, as if everything just now was an illusion, he said indifferently: "Don't you know what to do? I know what you want to do, Manson, maybe I don't know that tyrant What do you want to do, but I am too familiar with you, and I will never let you succeed."

"By Mystra's name."

Elminster's will did not hesitate to activate the power of the black magic hand to crush Manson's body into flesh.

Seeing the death of Manzon, the Zhentarim army also fell into a rout. The remaining remnants quickly retreated back to the forest. They did not have the courage to face the most powerful mage in Faerûn, even if thousands of troops were behind them. around.