Chapter 756: Northland

Interdimensional teleportation is not easy for any spellcaster, normally it is good to be able to lock on to the destination within a radius of two kilometers, if you want to be more accurate, you must cast level 9 or above, or even legendary magic to barely do it.

As a legendary mage who is always ready for battle, it is obviously impossible for Henry to use ninth-level magic so extravagantly, just using the seventh-level magic "Otherworldly Teleportation", it is inevitable that there will be some small errors, so he did not appear directly in the city, but teleported to a place a little more than a kilometer away from the city gate.

Luckily, the exterior walls of Wywood City are tall enough, and there is a very conspicuous mage tower, otherwise it would be difficult to discern the direction in this snowy place.

"This is the north? It's fun, it's a world away from Bluvent City. ”

Alan said as he staggered through the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He had lived in the warm and humid Angome Islands since he was born, and it was the first time he had seen a snow-capped wonder.

Henry looked at the city gate that was getting closer and closer in the distance and explained with a smile: "That's right, although the climate and environment from the north of the Yunwu Mountains are similar, most people are still used to calling the land after crossing the Bariskell Bridge as the Northland. With the harshest living environment in the entire continent, a terrifying number of monsters, and simple and fierce folk customs, I believe that this place can make you quickly become strong and mature. ”

Alan looked at the clear blue sky, and then at the squirrels and deer jumping up and down in the woods in the distance, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Northland...... I think I love this place......"

"Like? Hahahaha! Henry burst out laughing when he heard this. Don't jump to conclusions, son. I hope you can still say this after half a month. ”

What is Northland? A resident from Silvermoon City will tell you that there are countless orcs, barbarians, magical monsters, and evil beasts. It can be said that danger is simply everywhere.

Although the spark of civilization has been going on here for more than a thousand years. But it is still at an absolute disadvantage. Savage and fierce orcs invade the land almost year after year, the harsh climate and endless wilderness rule the land, while humans, elves, halflings and dwarves only barely survive, and the population growth rate is extremely slow, and even negative growth in the event of a disaster.

With the exception of large cities with powerful magical powers, such as Waterdeep and Silvermoon, the rest of the world is largely on the defensive, even Winterfall, which is protected by the god of justice.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is the largest forest in the entire continent of Faerun, the Supreme Forest. More than 90 percent of the wilderness and trees are covered, and once winter comes, even the roads cannot be kept clear, and the peasants living in the villages will take refuge in groups inside the city walls, otherwise they will not be able to defend themselves against hungry monsters and beasts.

Henry has every reason to believe that it won't be long before his son will experience the cruelty of survival, and most of them, except for true careerists and adventurers, will come to this place as a last resort.

"You seem to be laughing at me?" Alan asked with a slight frown. He was keenly aware of the fleeting playfulness in his father's eyes, and immediately felt that he was being despised by him.

"No, I'm just looking forward to what kind of character you'll be able to develop here." As he spoke, Henry patted his son's immature shoulder. Walk straight to the huge city gate.

Due to the tight construction schedule, the exterior walls of Wywood City were made of adobe. Then it is reinforced by earth elements, so it is just ordinary sandstone, and the surface looks very unsightly.

Of course, orcs are not a race that has not been processed and polished, and if they are changed to humans or elves, they will definitely be decorated a little, and no matter how bad they are, they have to make the surface look less rough.

The gates, as always, are in a rough style, and are entirely tied up by stout trees, which look quite out of place above the arched gates. There is no doubt that the simple-minded orcs have never thought about fire attack at all, otherwise they would never have made such a wooden platoon fool.

Silently sweeping the chaotic defenses on the city wall, Henry was once again worried about the IQ of these guys, and even felt that it was wrong to give them such an important place, so that once they were besieged by a large number of enemies, they really would not be lost?

"Stop! Who are you? What is the purpose of entering Wylewood City? The orc warrior shouted from the father and son more than ten meters away from the city gate, and the archers on the city wall also drew their bows and aimed downward.

Obviously, the typical caster dress of the two in robes aroused the vigilance of the soldiers on duty. Orcs are not barbarians who discriminate against magic, they understand the power of magic, and sometimes they are even willing to pledge allegiance to powerful and evil mages, so they are extremely careful with those who possess magical powers.

"Don't be nervous, we're here for Miss Sarah Brightman, and if memory serves, she's in the city's towers right now." As he spoke, Henry showed his hands from his robes, indicating that he had no hostility.

For a spellcaster, the hands are the most protective part, and once they are revealed, they are equivalent to giving the initiative to the other party. Because the voice can be disguised with spells, but the spellcasting action can't, unless you have four arms, you will never be able to play any tricks.

The orc warrior noticed that the other party was not holding anything strange in his hand, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, it seems that you don't look like enemies. But Ms. Sarah Brightman doesn't like strangers, so how do I know if you're lying? ”

"It's very simple, you can send two people to follow us, as long as we get to the door of the Mage Tower, the answer will be revealed." Henry shrugged his shoulders and said. He didn't want to reveal his identity here, otherwise Allen's training journey would probably end early.

"Hmm...... Sounds like a bit of a point. The stout orc touched his chin and nodded, then turned around and shouted, "You! And you! Follow them, and if you find them lying, arrest them immediately. ”

"Understood!"

"Yes!"

The two orcs in armor answered, following closely behind, their eyes fixed on Henry and Allen's hands. At first glance, he is a very experienced fighter. They are well aware of the mage's weaknesses. So the distance is always kept within three meters, and within this range, most low-level mages will not have time to activate the magic protection.

Henry didn't care about the offense, but smiled and bowed, and then took his son's hand and walked through the city gates. In this matter, he found that the orcs were still very careful about the interrogation of those who entered the city, and once they found suspicious characters, they would never let them go. Especially the wolves lying on their stomachs by the city gates, even the thieves' advances and the mage's stealth can hardly escape their sensitive noses.

After entering the bustling street. Alan cautiously glanced back at the orc warrior and lowered his voice and asked, "Father, who is Lady Sarah Brightman, I guess I've never heard you mention it?" “

"Hehe, she used to be a red-robed mage, but she fled due to a failed struggle, and she worshiped under my door by mistake. In a sense, she should be my first official disciple, a tenth-level illusionist. Henry explained, looking at the bustling shops on either side.

"The red-robed mage?" Allen's eyes lit up slightly, revealing a very interested look. "The book says that they train apprentices in a very extreme way. Is it true that only the true elite can live to the moment they put on the red robe? ”

Henry smiled and nodded, "That's right. The guys who can become full-fledged red-robed mages are often the best in their class, especially good at intrigue and poisoning assassinations, and you can learn from Sarah Brightman in this regard, she is especially good at creating illusions to deceive her enemies. ”

In order to be able to play a good role in support, the mage tower is not far from the city gate, only about a few hundred meters away, and the father and son can talk to each other.

A four-story trapezoidal tower, one more layer than planned, and the top of the tower flashes with a silvery-white bright light, indicating that this mage tower has stored a lot of energy, and anyone who wants to make a bad idea should be careful, otherwise the master here will teach you how to behave in minutes.

An orc warrior took two steps forward and pressed his hand against the oval stone, and shouted respectfully, "I'm very sorry, Miss Sarah Brightman. Two humans said they were looking for you, please come out and confirm. ”

As soon as the words fell, a palm-sized eyeball suddenly popped up on the door, followed by a woman's voice coming out of it: "Who?" Who is coming to me! ”

There is no doubt that this is the voice of Sarah Brightman. It seems that she has been quite careful and low-key during this time, and she doesn't even go out of the door unless necessary, for fear of being found by other red-robed mages.

"It's me." Henry lifted his hood slightly, revealing his trademark silver pupils.

"You?! How did you get here! Come in! Sarah Brightman instantly became agitated, and the door to the Mage Tower opened, revealing the spacious hall inside.

Pulling his hood back on, Henry turned around and spread his hands at the two orc warriors in charge of surveillance: "Look, I'm not lying, you should be able to go back and report it now." ”

"I'm really sorry, we are also thinking about the safety of the city, please don't care." One of the orcs scratched his head in embarrassment, then turned away with his other companion, quickly disappearing at the end of the street.

"Come on, this will be your temporary home for the next two years." Saying that, Henry took his son's hand and walked into the tower, and just as they crossed the threshold, the door behind them slammed shut again, and at least four protective spells were activated, which was completely sealed in all directions.

Allen's eyes widened and glanced back at the dense magic protection, his face showing an unconcealable surprise, he couldn't imagine how careful it would be to set up so many protections in his tower.

You must know that the mage tower itself is the safest fortress for mages, even if you can't beat it, you can use the stored energy to summon monsters, set traps to drag the other party, and then escape directly across the portal, where is there any need to spend so much effort on a door.

While the boy was guessing, a bald woman with magical tattoos on her head and neck came down the stairs, bowed deeply to Henry and said, "Welcome, Mentor." ”

"Thank you, Sarah Brightman. It seems that you've been making good progress lately, and you've increased your cast level by two levels. Henry narrowed his eyes and said in surprise.

Although he left this woman with a spell book containing eighth-level magic, an alchemy notebook, and several improved low-level magic, it was too fast to be able to raise two levels in such a short period of time, unless some dangerous large-scale realizations were performed.

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