Seeing that he was about to arrive at the Tethyr refugee camp, Gavin pulled the reins and confirmed again: "You mean, whether it has anything to do with the Fang of Good Luck Mage Tower or not, we need to explore this Mage Tower?"
Regina spread her hands helplessly and said: "This is the only valid clue we have currently. We can only start from this direction, unless you can provide a more suitable direction."
"If this is the case, I must summon an ally to help." Gavin made up his mind.
The allies he calls are naturally the dog demons who follow him as bodyguards.
This was a last resort choice. He was going to use the devil's powerful tracking ability to see if he could find a new breakthrough.
Unless absolutely necessary.
Gavin was unwilling to explore a mage tower, especially a mage tower whose age and ownership were unknown.
Because the risk index of this thing is too high.
No one knows what defensive spells are still running in this mage tower.
It is not uncommon for mage lunatics to prepare dissociation traps, command death traps, teleportation hell or teleportation abyss traps in their own mage towers.
No matter which one you get, it's fatal.
Even if the exploration is successful, the magic items and even magic harvested from it cannot be easily used or learned. Who knows if there are fatal traps hidden inside.
Nothing is trivial when it comes to magic.
As for Regina's attitude when facing a high-level devil later.
After these few interactions, I felt somewhat confident.
The person in front of me is a typical pragmatist. As long as it is useful to him, it is good. Goodness and evil are relatively secondary.
In terms of alignment, it is neutral and good, which is biased toward chaos.
"Ally? What ally?" Regina asked curiously, turning her head to look around, but there was no figure in sight.
"This ally of mine is a bit unusual. Wait a minute. Don't be too surprised. It's best to control your horses." Gavin took precautions in advance, "Isn't this coming?"
As the communication spell passed on the summoning information, the dog demon rushed up after hearing the news, but not from behind them, but from the wilderness beside them. It kept walking side by side with Gavin and the others.
"Devil, this is the breath of a devil, a powerful devil."
"It's a dog demon. This is a dog demon with the ability to eat and can completely kill intelligent life."
"Such a powerful dog demon is rare. How many souls did this guy eat to grow to this level?"
Even though Gavin had been vaccinated, when the dog demon showed up, the horses were still frightened and neighed.
The size of the dog demon can be reduced, but the powerful devilish aura exuding from its body cannot be restrained.
Especially spiritual animals such as war horses are very sensitive to this kind of aura.
Fortunately, the people present were all very skilled in riding, and they quickly calmed down the horse.
Regina still managed to remain calm, but the moon elf cavalry she led were not so calm and couldn't help but pull out their weapons.
Taking a deep breath, Regina sighed: "Mr. Darnell's perception was correct. There is indeed a devil following you, but he didn't expect that this devil was not targeting you, but one of your subordinates. , it seems that the exorcism he carefully prepared for you is destined to fail."
"Exorcism?" Gavin was stunned and said with a little bit of shame, "In terms of being a human being, I am far too inferior to Mr. Darnell. He only cares about me, but I do it for my own selfishness. I hid it carefully, hey, if it’s like what you said, I won’t even know how to explain it to Mr. Darnell the next time we meet.”
"The easiest way is to tell the truth." Regina said with a smile, "Mr. Darnell, he is not as stubborn as you think. As long as this devil is under your control, he does not do evil, or even commits suicide." He should not care about goodness. After all, he is a believer in the God of Justice and cannot launch judgment without reason. But once he does evil, it is not as simple as just this devil accepting judgment."
Gavin nodded in agreement and said: "If you want to continue to have a close relationship with Mr. Darnell, this is indeed the wisest and most appropriate way. Next time we meet, I will tell you about the special situation of Wezeme Manor and the situation of this devil." , told him in detail."
no way.
Vizeme Manor is running wildly towards the undead lair.
Astaire and her daughter can materialize, and the prison soul can hide in the black heather, but the drow shadow cannot hide or hide.
Once Darnell gets serious.
It is difficult for Estelle and her daughter to escape his eyes.
It is better to take the initiative to explain yourself and strive for leniency for those who confess and severity for those who resist.
As for whether Darnell can accept it or not, that's his business, not his own.
If you can accept it, everyone will be happy.
He couldn't accept that he couldn't destroy Vizeme Manor because of his beliefs and convictions.
"Is there any special situation in Vizeme Manor?" Regina looked stunned.
Gavin said helplessly: "At that time, I was afraid that Mr. Darnell and the others would overreact. There was one thing that I didn't dare to tell the truth about. The damage done to Estelle and her daughter by the Immortal Vengeance Realm was permanent. Although they were resurrected, they would never be able to tell the truth." He was trapped in the Vizeme Manor and became the earthbound spirit there."
Regina Beauty's eyes widened and she said in surprise: "So, doesn't Visume Manor really become a ghost manor?"
"It wasn't originally, and it's not the case now. A few days ago, the drow followers of the Immortal Vengeance came to take revenge. I left them all in the manor and were transformed into earth-bound shadows. Fortunately, they are loving Under the control of the Styles mother and daughter, she now serves as the ghost maid of the manor." Now that he had started, Gavin simply revealed the things that could not be concealed in the Wezeme Manor.
Regina's brain circuit was far weirder than Gavin expected, and the shock slowly turned into surprise, and said: "Why didn't you tell me about this situation earlier? If you had told me earlier, I would have directly compiled it into the opera and added the advertisement Among them, ghost manor and ghost wine are a perfect match. If ghost maids are added, it is estimated that many rich people in Sambia will be attracted to go to Vizeme Manor to experience life in person. By then, with them around, there will be no worries Can the price of ghost wine be lower?”
This time it was Gavin's turn to show an incredulous expression: "Someone is still interested in ghosts? What kind of strange hobby are these?"
"What's weird about this?" Regina looked like she'd seen too little, "There's all kinds of fetishes for corpses, fetishes, and wine. What's weird about having multiple ghosts? Especially a controllable ghost. Is the manor, a non-tyrannical, non-evil ghost, a big temptation for such a person?
You don't need more, just three or five of these are enough. When the time comes, maybe they will buy your Vizeme Manor for a sky-high price, millions of gold coins, without blinking an eye. "
Gavin had no doubts about this.
Wealth in any world is unevenly distributed.
A magical world like Faerun is even more extreme.
Those ordinary people would probably not be able to save a few hundred gold coins if they lived like a fool for a lifetime.
Those mages, dragons and rich people who stand at the top of the world may have a few thousand gold coins to drink a glass of wine. In the treasure house, gold coins and magic items are piled as high as a mountain.
Regina counted her fingers excitedly and said: "There is still time now. I will join in after I finish dealing with the matters here. At that time, I will mainly promote in Sambia, where there are more perverted rich people." Some."
"I think it's better to forget about this matter." Gavin said a little frightened, "If there is too much noise, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow, and the manor will be robbed."
"Believe me, those rich people in Sambia will not easily use other illegal methods before trying to knock you over with gold coins. After all, this is Battle Valley, not Sambia." Regina said smoothly. , the beautiful face exudes a kind of light called confidence.
This confidence definitely does not come from her adoptive father, Lord Ilmet.
But the Harper.
The Harpers are some of the most famous wizards in the world.
Just the fragmented legal system and the valley parliamentary system in the valley.
Why have they been able to survive peacefully for so many years between the Zhentarim and Sembia, two extremely expansionist forces?
Harper is a factor that cannot be ignored.
After thinking about this, Gavin suddenly felt confident and said with a smile: "You are an expert in this aspect, so I will follow your arrangements. If they get jealous and send legendary strongmen to rob them, you have to Responsible for supporting the bottom line.”
"Haha... Your worries are a bit unnecessary. There is an unwritten agreement between Gudi and Sembia, that is, both parties will never use power above legendary level. So far, no one has dared to break this agreement. Especially the wealthy people in Sambia, they are more afraid of breaking this agreement than we are." There was unconcealable pride in Regina's expression.
Upon hearing this, Gavin understood what was going on.
This is typical of being barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.
The political system in the valley is so bad that it is difficult for you to find an upright lord.
Take the Battle Valley as an example. Even if you kill Lord Ilmet, you are only killing a nominal lord. It will have no impact on actual operations at all. On the contrary, it will incur the hatred of the entire Battle Valley.
Sambia is different. They are an oligarchy of wealthy people. The ruling class is the wealthy people with names. Killing any one of them will cause violent shocks.
The most important thing is that these rich people are afraid of death, especially of being targeted by the legendary mages with all kinds of tricks. Once they die, they often don't even have a chance to be resurrected.
Therefore, they are more afraid of causing a high-end war than in the valley.
"I think we should go over, the people to greet us are here." Gavin pointed to a group of people in the distance who were speeding up their horses.
They had been delayed here for a long time. People from the Tessel refugee camp probably discovered them and sent people out to greet them.
At first glance, they looked like standard Tethyrians.
This distinction is not in appearance, but in temperament.
Years of warlord fighting have made the military style very popular in Tethyr. They move vigorously and resolutely while sitting and lying down, and are full of military style.
However, the valley has been away from war for many years, and the atmosphere is loose, and the words and deeds all reveal this laziness.
The leader is a middle-aged, older man with a gray beard and hair. He is in his fifties. He has a stocky build, a dark face, a serious face, and an unsmiling look. He exudes a military smell that even a fool can spot. .
Without more than twenty years of military experience, you would never be able to hone this kind of temperament.
The cavalry behind him also followed orders and looked well-trained.
The middle-aged man spoke from a distance: "Thank you, Miss Regina, for lending a helping hand. No matter whether I can save my villagers or not, I, Copperfield, will remember this kindness. I will definitely go there if I find a way. Even if you die, you will never give up."
"Copperfield?" Before Regina could speak, Gavin exclaimed, "Captain of the Watcher, General Copperfield with the reputation of the Last Watcher? Weren't you captured by the pirates of the Nelanthel Islands? Were they besieged and forced to sail into the eye of the storm, and perished together with a dozen pirate ships?"
Copperfield was stunned, his eyes fell on Gavin, and he asked doubtfully: "How do you know me?"
"I think there is no one in Tessel who doesn't know you." Gavin's smile almost reached behind his ears.
Unexpectedly, someone who came to take in a wave of Tethyr refugees would find treasure.
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