Chapter 921: A Broken String
There is a good saying, soldiers and horses go first before the grain and grass are moved.
For an army preparing to wage a war, there are few things more important than adequate logistical supplies.
However, there are exceptions, and intelligence gathering is far more important than logistics.
Therefore, before the Luskan army was deployed, the intelligence system had been completely rolled out in Neverwinter, and Varindra also took a merchant ship and quietly entered a dilapidated warehouse in the dock area.
But she didn't rush to see Zhang Cheng, but patiently waited for the arrival of the guild leader, Encuili.
As a smart woman, she knows very well that with the character of a killer, she will definitely try to make contact at the first time, so there is no need for her to take risks, it is better to wait and see.
Sadly, before Valindra could send someone to get in touch with Ntreili's men, he himself was already in the warehouse, and even had a strange smile on his face.
You must know that Eun Cui Li is an out-and-out facial paralysis on weekdays, not to mention extreme emotions such as crying, laughing, anger, pain, and despair, even eating must be rationed, and he will never eat even a little more.
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His whole person, including his work and rest time, is like a clockwork that winds up, and there will never be a slight difference.
"You're going to see him, how is he, is he the master we're expecting?" Valindra said cautiously and tentatively.
"Yes or no. Ntrili grinned a wicked smile.
You don't have to ask to know that his personal relationship with Valindra is not very good, and there are even occasional small conflicts.
After all, during the reign of the Arcane Brotherhood, the entire Luskan intelligence system was controlled by mages, so after the reorganization, there will still be some old guys who want to install a few eyeliners or nails within the guild.
After coming and going, the contradictions between the two sides arise.
Valindra subconsciously frowned: "What do you mean? or is it not? I need an accurate answer. ”
"The body is not, but the soul is. If I'm not mistaken, he must have taken possession of the body of the boy named Benny. Ntreili spoke meaningfully about his guess.
"Soul?!Could it be that the master's body was destroyed in the battle with the gods?"
It has to be said that the mages of the evil camp have always had big brains, and Valentra immediately thought of the turbulent year, the war that made countless gods fear and tremble.
The gods and mortals on the Faeron Continent even gave Zhang Cheng's dragon form a high-end and atmospheric nickname - the Dragon of World Destruction.
Because in this tragic war, at least ten gods were killed, and several gods were hunted down to hide and dare not show their faces, among which there were many powerful gods like the tyrannical god Bane, which directly made the gods who were accustomed to looking down on all beings from above feel a great threat.
Although some of the unfortunate ones were later resurrected by the god Io, the shadow that obscured the sky still hung over the heads of the gods.
"Don't ask me! You know I don't understand that. One thing is certain, though, that he is as evil, terrifying, and crazy as ever. Also, I could sense that he wasn't just trying to attack Neverwinter this time, but had a bigger purpose. With that, Entrei didn't care whether the other party understood or not, and the whole person disappeared into the shadows and disappeared from the warehouse without a trace.
"Interesting, let me see it with my own eyes......" Valindra muttered to herself, quickly pursing the corners of her mouth, her eyes glinting with excitement and anticipation.
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Meanwhile, far away in the main hall of Neverwinter Castle, Erebeth is thanking several of the students who have recovered the magical creatures of Waterdeep.
Thanks to their efforts, it won't be long before the antidote to the plague will be made, and the Lord of Nasir will take the opportunity to win back the hearts and minds of the people.
But alas, the reality is often more brutal than any tragic story.
Before Erebeth could hand over the rewards to the "heroes" one by one, the room where the antidote was being made suddenly burst into a blinding red light.
Next Second......
Rumble!
The incredible blast of energy directly tore over the solid castle walls, blowing everyone to the ground.
When she struggled to get up from the ground, she saw an unstable portal standing in the center of the room, surrounded by several mages and priests who were helping to prepare the antidote, and only two of them were missing.
One of them was naturally her fiancé Vanswick, and the other was Deszell, who was in charge of the preparation of the antidote.
"Quick...... Go after ...... Deszel betrayed us...... "A priest of the God of Justice told the truth in fits and pieces at the last moment before he died.
"What!what about Vanswick? did he betray him too?" asked Erebeth as he lunged closer.
But the pastor had returned to the arms of God and could no longer answer any questions.
"Damn! Why! Why is this happening again!"
Erebes's emotions were clearly out of control again, ignoring the injured and jumping into the portal with a hideous expression.
She didn't know that at the moment she leaped forward, the divine aura that belonged to the unique holy warrior on her body had disappeared, and was replaced by a rich ominous and cold aura.
She ...... She...... She's fallen!Lady Erebeth de Timarand has fallen!" A young paladin began to tremble, unable to accept what he was seeing.
You must know that with her beautiful appearance, strong skills, and unwavering faith, Erebeth has long ceased to be a simple paladin, but an idol of the entire Neverwinter.
It is because of her presence that so many young people are willing to join the ranks of the holy warriors.
But now, the holy and beautiful image in the minds of countless people has collapsed, and the spiritual impact caused by it can be imagined.
In just a few minutes, the divine grace on many young holy warriors was constantly weakening, which was obviously the result of shaking their faith.
Depraved!
It's never a hard thing to do for a paladin!
On the contrary, if you do a survey of the holy warriors in the entire Faeron continent, you will find that two-thirds of the holy warriors have fallen into the past, and one-third have directly turned to evil and incarnated as dark guards.
Many churches of evil gods are too lazy to cultivate their own dark guards, as long as they set up a game to lure the young paladins who have just debuted.
But the fall of Erebeth is different!
It wasn't that she was tempted by something she couldn't resist, but that the last string had been broken in the process of accumulation of fatigue and stress.
Although she and her fiancé do not have an enviable sweet love as outsiders imagine.
But in her mind, Vanswick is like a family member and a loved one, belonging to spiritual support and comfort.
But now, something went wrong with this important reliance, and all the negative emotions in her heart could no longer be suppressed, and they kept pouring out......