Chapter 433: A Trip to Serre
After trimming by the stream, the team began to plan the rest of the trip.
The destination was naturally Townsend's, and there was no doubt that he would go to Serre to recover the lost knowledge of Netherel in the Mage's Tower.
The other three had no objection to this, and Tricy had no sense of danger at all, she was interested in all things adventure-related, and the more legendary the adventure sounded, the more interested she became.
Travel to the territory of the red-robed mage and steal the collection of a legendary lich that couldn't sound more legendary.
Barn had just acquired a full set of equipment, and now as he swelled, he was clamoring to smash the heads of those red-robed mages with the conquest hammer in his hand.
As for Naomi Hanny, going to Serre was not part of the agreement between Townsend and her, and according to the previous agreement, she could now leave the team and return to Neverwinter to continue her small life.
But when Townsend suggested the destination, she didn't make any comments.
Probably because the half-blood problem in her body hasn't been solved yet. Tang Sen was so happy, after all, it saved trouble, although Tang Sen had already thought about how to persuade the other party to go with him in advance.
As a high-ranking wanderer, Naomi is an essential member of the journey to Serre.
Others, including Townwend, had no experience of infiltrating that kind of place, after all, Serge was the only country in Faeron that used a lot of undead as a substitute for labor.
Although Searle also has a large number of living people, it is difficult for the living to gain a prominent position in Searle, and Searle believes that the undead are the preferred state of the people of this land, which will fill them with infinite possibilities and immeasurable power.
The country operates on a strict social hierarchy, with the red-robed wizards considered to be the upper echelons of Searle society, the aristocratic class ruled by the magical oligarchy, followed by the Moulin bureaucracy, priests, merchants, soldiers, and a mixed mix of Moulin-Lesselman artists and artisans, semi-skilled workers, and ordinary laborers, who were only slightly one level above the large number of slaves of almost all races gathered from all over the realm.
And the slave-Sazastan, the ruler of Serre, has a saying that is known to almost everyone in Ferron.
"Slavery will always be a way of life for Sell as long as I exist, and I can assure you that I will be here for a long time."
In short, it is a country with little goodwill, and no one wants to enter this place except for merchants who take risks for profit.
"Searle is in the eastern part of Faerun, in the Falling Star Sea region, and it's a very long way to get there from the Eternal Wasteland."
Barn took out a map, pointed to Searle's location, and said, "If it is an ordinary caravan and wants to go to the Falling Star Sea area, it will usually take the seaside trade route. ”
He mapped out a route with his fingers: "From Neverwinter to Waterdeep, all the way down, through the trade route, through the edge of the Supreme Wasteland, through the Field of the Dead, to Baldur's Gate, and from Baldur's Gate across the continent, through Eltugard, around the Sunset Mountains and the Stormhorn Mountains, to the Dragon's Coast in the Dragonlake region." ”
"That's where the Night Mask is located." Naomi interjected.
"Your hometown?" Townsend asked.
"Who knows?" Naomi said flatly, "I've been in the Night Mask for as long as I can remember, and I'm not interested in finding out if I was trafficked or if they picked it up. ”
"In short, the Dragon Coast is not the final destination yet." Barn quickly diverted the subject, lest the atmosphere become oppressive due to Naomi's straightforward self-description: "We also need to take a boat and cross the Sea of Fallen Stars to the east of Faerun, the Byzantine port city of Serre. ”
"Sounds like a long time." Trish looked at the map, "We've been walking from Neverwinter to the Eternal Wasteland for over a month. ”
"Hah!" Barn laughed: "Neverwinter is above the northeast of Faeron, and Searle is below the southwest of Faeron, we almost have to cross the entire Faren Continent, which is dozens of times the distance!" ”
"Hardly any caravan in Sword Bay will go that far. It takes at least a few years to go back and forth. ”
"It's been too long." Tang Sen frowned slightly: "We don't have so much time to waste on the road. ”
"Smaug is fast!" Tricy said excitedly: "At his speed, it may not take a week to fly." ”
Tang Sen glanced at her, Tracey still underestimated Smaug's speed, with the blessing of the Thunder Fruit, Smaug was able to cross the entire continent in a day.
Of course, this is without considering manning, the body is unable to withstand that speed, not to mention others, even the now reborn Townsend can't do it.
This can only be done by elementalization that ignores all kinds of resistance.
"Don't!" Barn's face turned pale: "There are other ways, such as taking a magic airship, which can save a lot of time." ”
"Then take a magic airship." Tang Sen nodded: "The people of the Night Mask also took a magic airship to rush from the Dragon Coast to the Eternal Wasteland within a month. ”
"That's right." Naomi nodded, "Silvermoon City should be able to find a flight to the magic airship that fell into the Sea of Stars. ”
"Don't you need to go back to Neverwinter first?" Townsend laughed.
Naomi shook her head slowly, silent.
Tang Sen didn't force it, Neverwinter City was indeed much worse than Silvermoon City, and he had no reason to return to Neverwinter City for the time being.
In his senses, the priest of the Serre Revival Society was no longer in Neverwinter, but had gone to the Falling Star Sea area, and before entering Serre, Townsend would definitely need to get in touch with the Serge Revival organization to obtain some information about the red-robed wizard and Sazastan.
As for Neverwinter itself, Townsend thought that if he wanted to build a floating city in the future, he might be able to build on it, which would be much easier than building a city from scratch. Anyway, the city lord's heart is still in his own hands, and it is just right to use it.
But that's still a long way off.
"Then let's go straight to Silvermoon City."
Silvermoon City is just south of the Eternal Wasteland, separated by the Silvermoon Forest.
Smaug fell in the Silvermoon Forest, and further on, he might have touched the barrier of Silvermoon City, a bustling city second only to Waterdeep, but unlike the chaos of Waterdeep, Silvermoon City was safe and calm.
There are quite a few magic academies here, as well as the supreme mages who sit in charge of the entire Silver Moon Alliance.
A legendary mage.
Townsend didn't want to attract the attention of the other party, but only to add to the incident.
(End of chapter)