"This is my believer." Brian raised his hand and waved, a delicate sapphire appeared in his palm, and was injected with mana. He handed it to Orianna and said to her:
" Regarding your specific situation, I have already told you in detail in the gem. Take your tribe and organization members, the more the better, leave the ancient city of Orens as soon as possible, and then go to Mokou Town on the surface to find a man named The paladin of Balerith, he will introduce you to Myrcella."
After speaking, Brian looked solemn and said in a cold tone, "However, there is one thing I want to remind you. , since you have decided to go to the surface world, join me, and live in the floating city for a long time, you must curb your bad habits in the dark area and abide by the rules of the territory, otherwise, you should know the consequences.”
"I understand everything, respected Mr. Brian." Orianna knelt down on the ground excitedly, took the gem token from Brian's hand with trembling hands, and assured him, "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely abide by the rules." The rules of the empty city will never cause you any trouble."
She stood up slowly, put away the token solemnly, then calmed down her expression, and suddenly transformed into a dark face with murderous intent and ruthlessness. Said, "If my tribe violates the rules of the Floating City, there is no need for my husband to take action. I will solve the problem myself."
This was an opportunity she had fought hard for, so naturally she couldn't miss it.
"Very good, I believe you can do what you say." Brian nodded slightly and said to her, "Okay, you don't have much time. You need to leave here as soon as possible. Be careful to keep a low profile. Be careful."
He glanced around and said with a smile, "As for me, I won't act with you. I have more important things to do."
Voice. As soon as it landed, Brian's whole body was wrapped in a star-like light mist, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Looking at Brian's disappearing figure, Orianna did not dare to waste time, and immediately raised her hand to release a signal like a ghost fire, passing it to her companions.
As Brian said, they did not have much time and they had to leave the city of Ancient Orens as soon as possible. If the priestesses of the Spider Queen were aware of their intention to leave, they would definitely be greeted by another unpredictable battle. The hard fight.
On the other side, the ‘Devil’s Fang’ tavern.
Under the soft light, the gray dwarf businessman Tarakot was sitting at the gold-inlaid table, and the blood-red wine in the glass glowed with an alluring luster.
His eyes were shining with pride and pride, he turned his gaze to everyone present and began his self-bragging journey.
I saw him raising his wine glass, proudly showing off his deep friendship with Brian.
Talacott tells the story of his encounter with Brian in the tone of a poet. It was an accidental opportunity and a fateful encounter.
He described how he recognized this talented mage advisor at a glance in a busy market.
Just when he was blowing more and more, a mist of light appeared, and Brian's figure suddenly appeared, frightening the wine glass in Talacott's hand and dropping it to the ground.
"Mr. Mage, you...you are finally here." Talacott suddenly came back to his senses and took the initiative to say hello. After that, he shamelessly ran up to Brian, trying to get close to him.
Brian refused to follow his lead, raised his hand to stop him, and said in an indifferent voice, "Stop talking nonsense, didn't you say you would take me to meet the Dusk Merchant Prometheus Trall? , now I have time, let’s go.”
"Ah?" Talakot was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately reacted and said with an expression of embarrassment, "I'm very sorry, Mr. Mage, unfortunately, the Dusk Merchant left this morning, and you were late."
"Left?" Brian frowned unconsciously and looked at the obedient gray dwarf, "You should know where he went. Take me to see him." At the moment, Wiz The few materials that Lan gave him have not been collected yet. Although he already has clues about these materials, it would be a good idea if he could kill the black dragon and loot his treasure house while searching. Not a bad choice.
After all, after the affairs in the Underdark Region came to an end, Brian was ready to put the golem factory and various production lines for making magic weapons and equipment at full capacity to prepare for the journey to the Abyss. preparation.
Let the treasure of this black dragon serve as fuel for your descent into the bottomless abyss.
"It should be back to Manto Driss." Gray Dwarf Taracott said, "That is his base camp. Every time he trades goods with him, he will return to Manto Driss to rest for a while. . ”
“What are you talking about? Take me to Manto Dris and let me meet your old friend,” Brian urged impatiently.
Manto Driss naturally knew very well that when he first came to the world of Toril, he was captured by the black dragon and taken to this place.
‘Then get up from where you fell. ’ Brian thought to himself.
Seeing Brian's eagerness, Talacott did not dare to neglect, and immediately called the group of reluctant men in the tavern to assemble, and then the caravan set off.
About half a month later, with Brian's help, Talacott's caravan arrived at Manto Dris without any danger.
While on the road, Brian also gained a more detailed understanding of this place from the gray dwarves.
Manto Dris, this is a huge cave carved by the passage of time.
After thousands of years of erosion and tempering, it is like an underground palace. Drow, gray dwarves and underground gnomes have jointly created a prosperous world in this dark place.
Deep in the cave, like stars dotted with stars, there are four warehouses standing inside.
They are not only a gathering place for materials, but also a symbol of the power and glory of this underground kingdom.
Each warehouse is controlled by a force and contains rich minerals, rare gems and countless business opportunities.
Around these warehouses, in the deep corners of the caves, are the temporary residences of many merchants.
Because in Manto Dris, few residents are long-term settlers, except for the dragon.
After all, this group of people is engaged in a business that is not on the table. It is a trade channel that connects the surface and the underground. The main goods traded here are slaves and valuable sacrifices.
Every businessman here is a shrewd and capable negotiator. They conduct business transactions in narrow caves, exchange the latest market information, and also closely monitor every move of other competitors.
This made Brian curious whether the crazy abyss demons had penetrated here. (End of this chapter)