Crown of Chaos

"You two Harpers, would you be honored to buy you a drink?"

Aaron took the initiative to raise the mug in his hand.

"His Excellency Viscount Salian?!"

When they go out, Jaheira is always the one doing the talking for the couple. Khalid, who is a warrior and has a strong figure, is always the silent one. Contrary to the logic of the Chinese dynasty, where the male is the outsider and the woman is the inside, Jaheira Her character is obviously much stronger, and she must take the lead both internally and externally: "Why are you here?"

As a druid harpist in the Green Garden, Jaheira of the absolutely neutral camp believed that there was no need to bow to the aristocratic system, but she still gave Aaron a standard courtesy, not because of his title or It's not how famous he is, but because of his great strength and respect for nature.

In recent years, many druids have gone to the Hurek Sacred Forest Reserve in the Sunset Territory to learn the example of harmonious coexistence between man and nature. By developing tourism, establishing reservations, and controlling the area of ​​cultivated land, the Hurek Sacred Forest Reserve is considered to have successfully achieved this. The unity and balance of nature.

Jaheira also went to learn advanced experience, and she came to the conclusion that she couldn't learn it.

The reason why the Hurek Sacred Forest Area can maintain unity and balance is not at all how well understood each other is, or because humans are willing to ask less from nature. It is simply because the Sunset Territory produces more food than it can eat. , in addition to exporting, having a massive food surplus can subsidize the Holy Forest District.

Aaron himself is a guy who can always come up with new things from his body. From silver lotion to Salian Nine Volumes and then to the sanatorium hot springs, he can come up with new things to compensate nature from other places. The contradiction between the two parties is of course very small. .

This is impossible for anyone to do.

There is no need to learn at all. This was Jaheira's feeling after inspecting the sacred forest area. The druid learned nothing except being deeply impressed by the hot spring sanatorium.

That's why she respects Aaron so much.

Strong people are worthy of respect wherever they go.

"Are you two still on your wedding trip?" Aaron called the waiter and motioned for two glasses of Amn water, and then two glasses of the standard VIP set meal: "It's really a fate to see you here. It reminds us of our previous three years in Susar. The meeting before seemed like just yesterday.”

Khalid looked at Jahira subconsciously. The man did not dare to sit down, waiting for his wife's judgment.

"If someone else were like this, I would just ask them to save some money on their trip. After all, this is the best hotel in the city. The price is obviously not cheap. There is no need for the boss to earn this money." Jaheira pulled away directly. A pair of leather pants and long legs sat down on the chair: "But if it is your invitation, we don't seem to have any reason to refuse."

"Please don't be polite. I wish you both good health." Aaron nodded.

This Sister Jia Yu really does look like a strong woman. Doesn’t her implication mean that Aaron is rich, so it’s natural for him to take advantage? He is indeed a druid who believes in the path of unity and balance.

Seeing that Jahira did not refuse, Khalid sat down. Aaron motioned to the waiter to bring a table and put them together, and took the opportunity to chat with Jahira and Khalid.

Eleanor was immersed in the Song of Eltoril. Miss Priest's mood was always low. Hilde, another Hell Knight, was originally very enthusiastic, but after hearing that Jaheira and Khalid were allies of the Harpers, , couldn't help but frown, and his attitude turned negative.

Although the Harper Alliance is the embodiment of "goodness" in the country, its reputation is generally not much better than that of the Zhentarim. This group of people has more typical white leftist ideas, and their definitions of good are also all kinds of strange, and It is not uncommon for local aristocrats and bureaucracies to have conflicts.

"I don't want you to feel guilty, I want me to feel he is innocent."

——A certain Harper declared boldly after letting a criminal go.

This is incompatible with the strict legal spirit of the city founded by the paladins of Eltorilheim.

Neither Hilde nor Eleanor had much interest in chatting, so the hotel captain's table naturally became a battlefield between Aaron and Jaheira. Aaron's charismatic charm has now reached its peak, and he himself, who has an extraordinary appearance, has He was eloquent, and without a word of conversation, Khalid's eyes had changed from admiration to a little worry.

"Wedding trip? How can there be a wedding trip that lasts for three years." Jaheira drank a glass of Amn water in one gulp and smacked her lips to express that it didn't feel as good as Tethyr's strong wine. When she heard Aaron's question, she sneered and said: "We are going to the Sword Coast this time to deal with some Harper matters."

Harper? !

Aaron thought he was right.

good! Baldur's Gate, start!

Chanem, roll!

Four hours later, all 18 sword masters set off!

"Can I ask what the matter is? Do you need help?" Aaron asked calmly.

"It's nothing, we just got news that there are some strange rats infesting the mines in Naxikai near Baldur's Gate. There are big problems with the excavation work. The iron ore is mixed with green ore, and many workers are absent. Sick."

Khalid finally found a chance to speak, and he couldn't wait to introduce to Aaron: "After Jaheira and I got the news, we planned to go there and take a look, and if necessary, summon the Harpers."

The mines in Naxikai?

Aaron nodded in his mind, this was correct, and matched the plot in Baldur's Gate.

But weren’t the kobolds causing trouble in the Naxikai mines in his memory?

Strange, and not so strange.

Aaron secretly warned himself that he had been in this world for a while, and the impact he had brought to the country was not insignificant. The Star Magic Academy had been established in Silver Moon City, and the red robes were now using his chaos all day long. Magical confrontation, the Seer Red Robe Academy now has a test which is to compete in the subspace to compete with crickets - to see who can summon a bigger and stronger Chaos Demon.

Lord Mephistopheles of the Eighth Hell of the Nine Hells has been planning something after getting the Salian Scroll, while Kelben Blackstaff of Waterdeep City got one of the scrolls and then secluded himself from the outside world. Everything, even the Harper's affairs, were handed over to others.

The Chaos Expedition gave some adventurers who had never had a chance to succeed in their lives the most precious opportunity. According to what Goddess Suni said afterwards, it caused disputes in the High Council of Gods.

And Billak...the rat in the mine, the green ore? !

"Need help?" Aaron said proactively. He caused the chaos, so of course he needs to solve these troubles.

"Although it is offensive, Sir Salian, are you a member of the Harpers? In what capacity do you plan to interfere in this matter?" Jaheira stopped, her slightly thick and sexy lips that fit Western aesthetics and The delicate wheat-colored skin tightened slightly: "According to Samir, you once had the opportunity to join the Harpers, but you refused, right?"

"Jahira, it's so rude of you to say that!" Khalid said quickly.

"you shut up."

"Yes." Khalid sat back down.

"I have my own reasons for not joining the Harper Alliance." Aaron felt Jaheira's resistance: "Similarly, I have my own reasons for asking you if you need help."

"Yes, Jaheira, we can consider it. If we have the official status of Lord Salian..."

"you shut up."

"Yes." Khalid sat down again, straightened his back, put his hands together between his legs, and lowered his head.

The couple... Aaron and Eleanor couldn't help but smile, and Hell Knight Hilde even choked on her beer and coughed.

The topic was discontinued, and Aaron mentioned that he wanted to visit Candlekeep.

As a well-known knowledge center in the country, Candlekeep, which symbolizes the highest palace of scholars, stands on the coast of Sword Coast. It has always been a holy place for academic research. The favorite words of people in the country when citing scriptures are: "You are right. , but according to the data released by Candlekeep, as of the XXXX year in the valley calendar..."

"You want to go to Candlekeep? Of course, but do you know the rules for entering Candlekeep?" Khalid found the opportunity to speak again.

"Of course I know, I need to hand in a book that has not been collected by Candlekeep." Aaron nodded.

"It's good if you are prepared. I don't know much about these things. Oh, by the way, we have an old friend in Candlekeep who once held an important position in Baldur's Gate. If you plan to..."

"Khalid!"

Jaheira's stern rebuke interrupted Khalid's chatter. The Druid of the Emerald Green Court's fierce eyes, as sharp as sharp knives, blew through the air along the warm wind in the tavern and penetrated into Khalid's body. From the spiritual level, Severe sanctions were imposed.

"I'm sorry!" Khalid quickly stood up and apologized. The man looked frightened and lowered his head as if the end was coming, waiting for his wife to say something.

This guy... Aaron was also speechless.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, if you want to speak, why don't you finish it in one breath?

And you are a little too wifely. If he hadn't known that they were a normal couple, Aaron would have thought that Khalid had married into Jaheira's family.

"Sorry, Your Excellency, it's not that we don't want to say it, but the organization has confidentiality requirements." Seeing her husband's frightened look, Jahira sighed slightly and said nothing more. She just explained to Aaron: "It's very Sorry we can’t say it, hope you understand.”

"understand."

After passing Chanem twice, Aaron was no longer interested in eating, so he took Eleanor back to the hotel room.

Hell Knight Hilde was not interested in communicating with the Harper, and only Jaheira and Khalid were left on the long table.

"Sorry." Khalid still looked frightened, waiting for his wife's forgiveness.

"My husband, how many times have I told you that words have to go through your brain. Why are you always so impatient?" The druid did not punish her husband. After the outsider left, she said to her just now in private. The unpleasantness was over with a bright smile, but he couldn't help complaining in his tone: "How can I trust you to act alone if you do this?"

"We are acting alone, why should we separate? Jaheira, why? Is there something I didn't do well? I'll change it!" Khalid immediately said nervously.

"Hey, Silvanus is here." Jaheira hid her face and was speechless to her husband.

However, she also knew that it was probably Khalid's absolutely tolerant and obedient character that attracted her.

Khalid also understands his wife. When Silvanus said these words, it meant that Jahira had forgiven him: "I don't know why, but I can't control my words when facing Mr. Salian." , just say whatever you want."

"Actually, I have a similar feeling." Jaheira rarely agreed with her husband's point of view: "Your Excellency Salian is definitely not as simple as he appears on the surface."

"No matter how much it is, thanks to this rich man's generosity, food and accommodation are all included. We will rest here today and continue our journey tomorrow."

"yes."

Upstairs, Aaron and Eleanor, who had reserved a large suite on the entire floor, also returned to their residence. Miss Pastor gently took off her shoes, and her flawless white silk feet stepped directly on the carpet Aaron had brought. , feeling the comfortable touch from the soles of her feet, Eleanor hummed the song of Eltoril and motioned for Aaron to sit next to her.

"What's wrong, dear?" Aaron sat next to Eleanor, held Miss Pastor's little hand, and said warmly.

Although she had returned to her hometown, Eleanor's mood was still not very high, and she seemed very silent.

Hell Knight Hilde repeatedly proposed to take Eleanor back to Morrowind Village to have a look, but Miss Priest never answered. Finally, Aaron was interested in the village where Eleanor was born, so Miss Priest reluctantly agreed to go back.

Why?

Aaron kept waiting for Eleanor's answer.

Miss Pastor gently held the pendant on her chest. In the transparent vial, a bright aqua hair was bathed in light.

"This hair was given to me by a beautiful, gentle and kind angel." Eleanor came back to her senses. Miss Pastor held the small bottle on her chest. The sky blue hair inside was still glowing with divine light: "You should remember that I told you that I once saw an angel?"

"I remember." Aaron nodded, his pupils dilated slightly: "Angel, Zariel?! Is she the one who sings the song of Eltoril?"

"Yes, that's her." Eleanor squeezed the vial in her hand tightly: "This is her hair."

"It is said that angels will give the person they like a strand of hair or feathers as a summoning object. When necessary, they can summon heavenly creatures to come and help in the battle." Aaron also observed the vial on the chest of Miss Priest. He could feel that it was the same as the one attached to the hair. A trace of power from Heaven Mountain: "If she gives this to you, then you must keep it."

"Keep it? Of course." Eleanor's voice trembled slightly, and the pastor tried hard to draw strength from Aaron's big hand: "Because, this spark from heaven may be what saves Zarrell The only hope!"

"Aaron, you should have discovered that besides Bayer, the devil lord in the first level of hell is also named Zariel!"

"The former angel, my angel, has now become a devil."

"This hair is proof that Zariel, the blazing envoy of Lathander, Lord of the Dawn, once existed! It is also the last hope of redeeming her!"

"I have a dream, Aaron." Eleanor raised the bottle and placed it in front of Aaron: "One day I can personally save the angel who saved me."

"Now, I'm back home again, back to the place where she saved me."

"Aaron, you're going to help me, right?"

Miss Priest held the pendant tightly, the angel's hair was flashing with faint sparks of Heavenly Mountain, and Eleanor looked at Aaron with full hope.

She knew this was a bit too much to ask, but he was Aaron and she believed him.

"Of course." Aaron scratched Eleanor's little nose with his hand and held her in his arms.

"Tell me everything. I want to know everything about Eleanor."

"Nothing left."

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