An ordinary fantasy adventure in the continent of Faerun

A few days have passed since the attack that night. During these few days, they did not encounter any big challenges. They also encountered several small robbers composed of goblins and jackals along the way. However, no matter whether it is a monster or a monster, as long as they encounter it, they will be killed by the two of them. They should clear the way for the people who will flee later.

Apart from these, the only thing that needs attention is that Master Harsin sent him a message through the sound transmission stone.

Jaheira had already arrived at the Green Camp with more than a dozen elite Harpers. After a short rest, he led them non-stop to Eltoril for reconnaissance.

"I actually missed it on the way."

Nohir was a little surprised. He originally thought that he would meet Jaheira on his way to Baldur's Gate. If he really met him, he could try to dissuade them.

The best result is that Jaheira listens to the advice, and after some persuasion, he can allocate some people to go back to Baldur's Gate to investigate Tavis Craig. For me, this possibility is almost impossible, but as long as she can hear Nohir say a few words, Jaheira will keep it in her heart no matter how little she cares.

This way she would be able to immediately remember what Nohir wanted to tell him after she spied on Eltoril, and then shift her focus to the real mastermind.

But I didn't expect to miss it directly.

Nohir thought with some pity, but fortunately he still had plan B. As long as he had the key evidence in Baldur's Gate, he would tell Halsin through the sound transmission stone. After understanding the beginning and end of this matter, , those real big guys can launch targeted plans accordingly.

As long as you find the hell contract, destroy it, and cut off the chains that fix the city, Eltoril will be free from the shackles of hell, and the residents in the city will no longer be threatened by the devil.

Although even then Eltoril could not return to the main material plane, but left Baator Hell and the Lower Abyss directly to enter the star realm, and then wandered disorderly in the star realm.

However, as long as they are out of the scope of hell, people will have enough time to find a way to return the city to the main material plane. By then, the entire operation to save Eltoril can almost be declared a success.

Alas, in the end the burden of hope fell on me.

Nohir, who was flying in the sky, couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Under Nohir, he grabbed the gap between the armors with both hands and dragged the flying Ska.

At this time, they could already see the outline of Baldur's Gate in the sky. The entire city was built like a crescent moon tightly surrounding Yingchen Mountain. It looked particularly impressive when viewed from above. magnificent.

With only this little distance left, Nohir directly chose to take Skar, who weighed nearly 300 pounds with armor, and rushed to Baldur's Gate by flying.

Nohill: "It's finally here. I'm really exhausted from the crazy rush these days."

Nohir said to Ska while panting a little.

"Maybe we can buy some good horses or other things for transportation in the future."

Scar: "I totally agree with that."

Nohir was also happy when he heard what Ska said, and then said to Ska.

"Haha, get ready, I'm about to start landing."

Nohill tilted his back slightly and fully extended his giant wings, which were more than five meters wide. The strong wind resistance during the descent caused the wings to flutter, but with the help of Nohill's skillful flying skills and the magical effects attached to the wings, Nohill landed safely from the sky more than 400 meters high, about two kilometers away from Livington.

Scar: "What a novel experience. I didn't expect you to fly so high. Is it really possible to carry me so high with just the wings behind you?"

After landing, Ska moved his limbs that were a little stiff due to the two-hour high-altitude flight. He had been suspended in mid-air by Nohir and did not dare to move. Now he could finally move around.

Nohir also stretched his waist, fluttered his wings, and then explained to Scar.

"What really gives me the ability to fly is not just the wings behind me, but also the magical ability (born to fly) that has been with me since birth."

"This ability can be activated naturally when I flap my wings, allowing me and some of the attached objects to escape the constraints of gravity and fly freely in the blue sky."

"But when I bring an overweight object, like you, my flight duration and speed will be greatly reduced. After all, even the magic effect consumes my own physical strength. Thanks to me becoming stronger recently. "Less, otherwise I really can't bring you along."

Scar: "Becoming stronger is not a bad thing. Once in a while, doing an extreme sport like this can help you make breakthroughs."

Ska responded to Nohir with a teasing smile, then quickly straightened his expression and asked Nohir.

"We are now very close to Baldur's Gate. According to our previous plan, I will first gather the Hell Knights who escort the refugees to Baldur's Gate in the outer town of Livington."

"I am confident that I can complete this task, but I cannot guarantee the specific number of personnel."

"Eltoril's Knights of Hell have a full strength of more than 2,000 people, but there are less than 500 real paladins among them."

"Most of the remaining people are warriors with high martial arts skills, but most of these warriors are stationed in the inner city. Especially on the day the city fell, more than 1,000 Hell Knights were mobilized to serve as a guard of honor to welcome the arrival of Grand Duke Urd Ravengard, so I am sure that only a few Hell Knights can escape from Eltoril."

"And the paladins who escaped the conspiracy by chance like me are even rarer."

"Maybe I can only gather some reserve Hell Knights at most. These recruits are regarded as substitutes for the real Hell Knights. There are more than 500 members in total, all of whom are stationed in the training camp in the suburbs of the city. It can be said that they have completely escaped this disaster."

"Originally, I was escorting the refugee team with several reserve knights a few days ago."

Ska was a little silent when he said this. After all, those warriors had died. They were all teenagers with bright prospects, and the oldest was no more than 20 years old.

"... Their death is sad, but this is the only way to become a Hell Knight, so I won't say anything."

After all, Scar had gone through this before, and should have been fully prepared when choosing this path, so it was not Scar's turn to worry about them.

"But they are just reserves after all. Although they have received rigorous knight training since the age of 14, they lack the real training of blood and fire. No one knows how much use they can play in battle."

"If I can only recruit these..."

Noshil raised his hand to stop Scar from continuing to speak, and then said to Scar in a way that comforted and explained.

"Don't worry, I believe that those who can still come to Baldur's Gate after experiencing such a change must have made up their minds."

"This journey must be very difficult, but those who can survive it must be qualified warriors, and we need such people."

"So don't worry, just call them, we won't let them die, we just need to rely on the power of the Hell Knights at the critical moment."

"This is very important."

Bang! Scar was silent for a while, then he hit his chest armor twice with his left fist, nodded firmly, and turned to walk towards Baldur's Gate.

He was going to complete the task he was assigned.

Noshir also took out a thick cloak from the package, covered his whole body, and looked like an ordinary tiefling refugee. After pulling up the hood, he also walked firmly towards the prosperous city.

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