Chapter 367 The Art of Conversing with the Dead

There was only silence in the room.

After a long time, a priest said with a worried expression: "The art of talking with the dead is a divine art of the undead."

Divine magic is the power from the gods. It is different from the arcane magic used by spellcasters such as wizards or warlocks. The casting of divine magic is to obtain part of the power of gods through long-term prayers to the gods or ideas that one believes in.

Many divine spells and arcane magic have almost overlapping effects, such as certain tricks and even the Nine-ring Magic Complete Resurrection. However, there are also some specific divine spells that arcane magic cannot usually cast, such as healing spells. .

Of course, the art of talking with the dead also falls into this category.

The creator of this magic is the God of Death and the God of Language, Eric. Its function is to wake up the deceased and ask the deceased to answer five questions from the caster. After the five questions are completed, the deceased will enter a complete sleep and cannot pass through again. The dead can be awakened by the Speak with the Dead spell, and only the Complete Resurrection spell can bring it back to life again.

The priests present are all from the Temple of Justice, and they believe in Tyr, the god of justice.

How could a priest from Tire use the Speak with the Dead technique? In fact, such a question was already offensive.

"Sorry." Tang Sen closed his eyes and thought for a moment: "It seems that I have to think of other ways."

He looked at the housekeeper of Moonstone Mask and said: "I hope you have measures to preserve the corpse. I still have important things to ask Mr. Alvin. Before that, I'm afraid he needs to stay here for a while. "

The housekeeper looked embarrassed: "This is a hotel -"

Barn raised his eyebrows: "A hotel where guests are allowed to die in their guest rooms for no reason?"

"Tomorrow is the Scorching Sun Competition." Wanderer Maris said nonchalantly from the side: "If we spread this news, those big businessmen from all over the world will definitely be very concerned about why even the floating tavern is open. You can’t guarantee the safety of your guests, right?”

The housekeeper suddenly broke into a cold sweat and stammered: "I can think of a way."

Seeing this, the priests filed out of the room. The butler bowed and left in a hurry, never asking for the fee for the priest's coming.

When only the team members were left in the room, the monk sighed, walked to the body of the poor Mr. Dwarf, and said: "I have seen too many deaths. At least, Mr. Alvin was at the end of his life. Lying in a room worth more than ten dragon coins per night with a happy mood instead of lying on the cold and dirty ground."

"Although I can't quite accept this way of death." The anger on Barn's face subsided. It's hard to say that his attack on the housekeeper just now was not a deliberate act because of the episode he had finished.

After all, death is a very common thing. If Mr. Dwarf died in another hotel in Neverwinter, it would not even attract more attention. The most that even the hotel owner would do is throw the body out casually. .

On the contrary, Cui Xi was really sad about the death of Mr. Dwarf. Even though Mr. Dwarf was indeed not likable, it was probably the first time for this fledgling mage to see someone he knew die in front of him.

"Mr. Townsend, what you want to know is the location of the ruins that Mr. Alvin knows, right?" Maris said: "Neverwinter City currently has the temple of Tyr, the God of Justice, and the God of Knowledge, Ou. Gemma’s Temple of Knowledge and, of course, the Temple of Wealth in Vol’jin, the Goddess of Wealth.”

"I am afraid that the priests of these three gods do not know the art of talking with the dead. In addition, there may be some other gods and even devils and followers of demons lurking in Neverwinter City. The believers of these gods should be good at the undead system and even There are more evil magics, but it is not easy to find them."

The local wanderer showed his knowledge of Neverwinter City and continued: "Of course, if you are lucky, you can also find such priests in some taverns. I will ask people I know to pay attention to them. "

"You can also go to the magic item shop in the business district to take a look." Barn interjected: "There will be some magic items for sale there. If you are lucky, you may be able to find items with the ability to speak with the dead. Of course, it must be very expensive. !”

Tang Sen nodded: "Thank you, your information is very important to me."

"Then, let's start with the simplest method. Let's go shopping in the commercial street."

"I thought the easiest way was to go to the tavern and ask," Barn muttered. "After all, going to the tavern only costs a few silver coins."

"I won't go." The monk said: "This adventure is over. Since there are no trophies, the usual process of distributing trophies is not needed. Let's say goodbye here. I have to go quickly. Find another job."

"Carmelo has adopted a lot of orphans, so it needs money." Barn explained to Tang Sen, and then said to the monk: "Are you planning to go it alone? In fact, I think following a spellcaster from another world will It was a good idea, after all, the ruins he and the dwarf wanted to visit sounded like a good adventure.”

He paused: "Of course, I mean if Mr. Townsend is willing."

Before Tang Sen responded, the monk had already shaken his head: "Mr. Tang Sen is of course a very powerful spell caster, and the ruins he is going to must have rich harvests, but this is not the way I want."

"My ability is not enough to help Mr. Tangsen, is it?" The monk smiled: "Other than following him and dragging his feet, my joining the team has no meaning. This is not in line with my creed."

Of course he knew that if he could follow Tang Sen, his adventure would be much easier and the money would be unlimited. This can be seen from Tang Sen's generous actions, but as a monk, he never likes to get something for nothing.

Maris showed a tangled look on his face, and finally agreed: "Carmelo is right, I. I think so too."

"You are not." Barn rolled his eyes and said, "Carmelo is a monk, and you are a rogue."

These straightforward words immediately made Maris look embarrassed.

"Okay." Tang Sen interrupted the atmosphere and said to the monk: "I am indeed planning to go to the eternal wasteland to explore the ruins. I cannot do this alone. I need the help of experienced adventurers. , of course, I follow your wishes."

"If you need any help from me in the future, please feel free to ask."

The monk suddenly smiled: "With your words, my trip will be worthwhile."

He greeted the others and left calmly.

"Then, I'll go find out about the priest first." Maris whispered and walked out.

Cui Xi looked at everyone in confusion, and finally lowered her head:

"I'll stay with Mr. Alvin here."