Chapter 554 The Current Situation of Neverwinter City

"Maybe I could consider writing a Varro's Food Guide."

Varro said as he ate his food, completely forgetting his previous words that he would never taste it.

Unfortunately, his appetite was really not that good. After eating a few large pieces, he was clutching his stomach and unable to move. For Tang Sen, these three dormant pseudo-monsters were just appetizers, which could alleviate his hunger a little.

"My cooking skills are not bad, right?" Seeing Tang Sen enjoying the meal, Varro finally asked this question: "I thought I heard you say just now that I am the second best cook among the people you know?"

He naturally has his own pride, and always wants to ask questions clearly when encountering this kind of thing.

"who's that person?"

Tang Sen casually stuffed a mouthful of meat and answered vaguely: "Barn."

"Barn? I don't know such a gourmet." Varro frowned: "Although I have not studied cooking specifically, with my experience and wealth, I have eaten almost all the famous delicacies in Faerun. You Where does this Bahn he’s talking about live?”

"Now, Bane should be in Neverwinter City." Tang Sen smiled.

It is still unknown how many years have passed in the world of Faerûn, but as long as the difference in time flow rate between Faerûn and other heavens is not too exaggerated, with the lifespan of a dwarf, Bane will definitely still be alive and well.

"Neverwinter, what a wonderful place." Varro said with some emotion: "The last time I went to Neverwinter was more than seven years ago. It was the day of the fourth Legend Awards Ceremony. The judges of Neverwinter gave Irmin St. presented the Legend Lifetime Achievement Award.”

"The old guy was so happy that he showed off to me many times in the tavern in Neverwinter City that night."

"That medal is still kept by this guy in his demiplane."

"More than seven years ago? The fourth session?" Tang Sen noticed the information he was most concerned about.

In other words, has it been more than ten years since he left the world of Faerun?

"Are you curious why I haven't been to Neverwinter City again in so many years?" Varro misunderstood what Tang Sen meant, so he explained: "Neverwinter City is indeed a good place, without any fights, all Intelligent creatures can go there freely. To be honest, I think Neverwinter is the Sigil City on the main material plane."

"but--"

He paused for a moment: "For a writer who is dedicated to exploring Faerûn and wants to record all the legendary stories and secret information, Neverwinter is too boring for me."

"No one can cause trouble there. All the conspiracies and intrigues in Neverwinter can only be hidden under the water. Moreover, the consumption there is indeed too high."

Varro spread his hands and said, "Can you believe it? A cup of beer in Neverwinter can be sold for almost twenty times the price in the outside world, and the same goes for accommodation."

"I have thought about buying a house in Neverwinter, but I regretfully found that even a well-known writer like me can only afford a peripheral, not luxurious residence! And it has to be Spending most of my net worth!”

At this point, Varro was a little indignant: "That's crazy! I never knew there were so many rich people in Faerun! They simply don't think of money as money, and they transport it to Neverwinter City one by one, just for the sake of it." In exchange for a small room, the house prices in Neverwinter City are becoming more and more outrageous day by day, and the wealth required for the luxury houses in the innermost circle can even be used to build a small city elsewhere!"

Tang Sen sighed in agreement: "It does sound a bit exaggerated."

He had actually expected this. After all, a place with absolutely no danger cannot be bought with money. Everyone wants a place in Neverwinter City, and in the process of competition, the threshold Naturally, it will become higher and higher as more people compete.

Tang Sen knew that the housing prices in Neverwinter City were far from the highest point.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with me, because I am the rule maker and owner of Neverwinter City.

"Speaking of which, I suddenly thought of something." Varro interrupted Tang Sen's thoughts and said: "The name Barn is indeed somewhat familiar. Is the legendary dwarf, the Lord of Neverwinter City, also familiar? Is it called Barn?"

Tang Sen smiled and was about to speak, but before Tang Sen could speak, Varro waved his hand: "I was just joking."

"The city lord of Neverwinter cooks it himself? This is a joke, hahahaha!"

"Unless that person is the creator of Neverwinter!"

Having said this, Varro felt a little regretful: "It's a pity that no one knows who created Neverwinter City and what kind of power it was that formulated the rules of Neverwinter City."

Tang Sen was stunned for a moment.

"You must not know, right?" Varro lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "As far as I know, there were gods who paid attention to the city of Neverwinter before, and even avatars came to Faerun and entered the city of Neverwinter. However, he discovered that he Even my divine power cannot change the rules of Neverwinter City!"

"Elminster also said that even for the goddess of magic, her power cannot touch the city of Neverwinter."

"Do you know what this means?" Varro's eyes widened: "Another Lady of Pain! And she's in Faerûn!"

"That's really appalling." Tang Sen responded absently.

His mind was already thinking about another serious issue.

If anyone else mentioned this matter, Tang Sen would only feel ignorant, but the person in front of him was Varro, a great writer who is almost the most well-informed writer on the continent. Why didn't he know who the creator of Neverwinter was? ?

When I set the rules for Neverwinter City, I did not hide my identity. Although the first batch of people who came may not be as heavyweight as Elminster, they also included most of the adventurers in the Sword Coast region, so In the presence of many people, it is impossible for everyone not to know about his existence.

Normally, when he met Varo and told him his name, Varo would have been more surprised than himself.

But Tang Sen was very sure that the other party had no impression of him at all.

This isn't right.

Something is very wrong.

"Bane, can they block all information about me?"

This idea appeared in Tang Sen's mind.

But Tang Sen quickly denied this, not to mention that Barn and the others could do this. Even if they could, they had no reason to do so.

"So, are there other forces that interfere with my existence in this world?"

Tang Sen narrowed his eyes slightly.

If you want to do this kind of thing, ordinary people, even legendary mages, may not be able to do it.

If I guess correctly, this is the power of rules.

Therefore, it can only be a god, and an extremely powerful god who can use his own rules to interfere with the main material plane.

"Besides that, it must also be a god with some special responsibilities!"