Chapter 667 No Entry for Outsiders

"Okay, everyone, we all know what we're here for."

The warrior stared at the people in front of him, his expression serious and serious.

"An unexplained explosion occurred in the Lost Land, and we are now going to investigate what happened there. I think everyone is already clear."

"The rocks are on top. That explosion almost buried our clan's nest! Now my people are still digging rocks. If you let me know who did this, I will definitely smash his head! Let him know How terrible is the wrath of the dwarves!"

The dwarf waved the battle ax in his hand angrily and complained loudly. His movement was so big that other people nearby moved away from the crazy dwarf, for fear that the other party's ax would accidentally hit him.

"I have to find out who did such a crazy thing!"

"According to the intelligence we obtained, it's a tall steel demon wearing terrifying armor."

The elf ranger standing on the other side whispered, holding the long bow in her hand with a serious expression.

"If the intelligence is correct, then we may be facing unimaginable dangers."

"You mean a crisis like Hellgate Castle?"

The mage next to her interjected, and the elf's expression was a little embarrassed, but she still nodded slightly.

Hell Gate Castle can be regarded as one of the biggest dark histories of the Supreme Forest. This starts from that year. At that time, the Supreme Forest was completely the territory of the elves, and these elves were far from being as pure and arrogant as humans imagined. Like their distant relatives, the Eldar, they do whatever they catch, in short, they do it, no matter what race they are, they do it day or night, they do it no matter where they are——otherwise you think this is everywhere Where did so many half-elves in the mainland come from?

Could it be that it jumped out of the cracks in the rocks?

Half-elves are almost becoming a race. Whose fault is this?

If the giant hadn't been too big to handle, these damn elves might even have produced a half-elf giant!

The consequence of being careless was that demons took the form of humans and mixed in, partying with the elves, and then a race called demon elves was born. This race is not like half-elves, although they have demons flowing in their bodies. blood, but looks no different from ordinary elves. Moreover, these demon elves knew their destiny from birth, so they disguised themselves as ordinary elves and desecrated this forest in accordance with the requirements of their fathers who were far away in hell.

Finally, they took advantage of an elf festival and opened a portal to Baator Hell in a fortress. A large number of demons came out of the portal and wreaked havoc. This disaster almost affected the entire Northland. Later, everyone worked together. Only then did they drive these demons back to Baator Hell, and at the same time completely seal the Hell Gate Castle.

After that, the demon elves were exiled, and the number of elves was greatly reduced due to the Battle of Hell Gate Castle. They finally understood the dangers of being cold and unrestrained, and began to seclude themselves in the country and have sex with close relatives.

Of course, as time goes by, most short-lived races have long forgotten how the elves used to be wild and caused trouble. Most of the legends record only that some elves were seduced by the devil and fell, and then opened the portal to cause disasters. ——As for how he fell, he never mentioned it.

Only the elves themselves still remember that tragic black history, which is why the elves are now as stoic in the outside world as the nuns in the monastery.

At least in case someone asks, "Didn't you elves do it with a glass of wine just like standing in Bichi Street?" You can hold a rosary in your hand and pronounce the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, monks don't lie. I can't hear what the donor is saying." Understand………"

Well, you can still pretend, right?

Of course, for elves, this is a dark history that cannot be looked back upon, so even if others don’t know it, as long as the other party mentions that period of history, they will reflexively... Well, okay, a kind of self-psychological defense. , it’s like a good lady planning to delete all the previous contacts in her phone to show that nothing happened, which is understandable.

"Everyone who comes here, I think everyone is familiar with it."

The warrior glanced at the crowd.

"You are all well-known adventurers in the North. Oh, by the way, there are these four... They are the heroes who saved Neverwinter City, and they are strong men who have successfully returned from the Dark Territory!"

As he spoke, the warrior stretched out his hand and pointed at the four people next to him. They were Emilia, Cassim, Rosia...and Luo Qixi.

"Hey, good guys, I didn't expect you guys to come too."

Seeing the four people, other adventurers were also quite surprised. They were all well-known adventurers, but there were only a few who had saved a city. At this time, everyone gave warm applause, and Emilia and others He also hurriedly returned the gift.

"Finally, the representative of Waterdeep City, Priest Dolphin from the Temple of Helm..."

"…………"

When a man wearing iron armor and holding a war hammer came up and saluted everyone, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly came to a standstill. Many adventurers looked at the Helm priest in front of them speechlessly, with unhappy expressions on their faces. Even Emilia and the others silently took a few steps back.

After what happened in Neverwinter, they had a psychological shadow on the followers of Helm.

Other adventurers also dislike Heim followers. Heim is known as the Eye of Guardian. Most of the time, they are mainly responsible for the city's guard work and rarely go out for adventures. In the eyes of adventurers, these Heim followers are basically running dogs of the rich and the authorities. Heim followers also dislike these adventurers who break the rules at every turn. The two sides don't like each other very much.

As for the mage...

"Hmph."

The mage who was smiling just now looked at the Heim priest, his face suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly.

They didn't forget who killed the goddess of magic.

"Let's go."

Although it was a cold scene, they still had to do what they had to do, so the group hurriedly set off and headed towards the direction of the Lost Land.

At the end of the team, Cassim and Rosha quietly approached Emilia.

"Miss Amelia, that should be the Lord Inquisitor, right?"

"I think... should be, right?"

Yes, that's why they joined this adventure. Amelia and the others originally planned to stay in Baldur's Gate for a while to see if Duanmu Huai would come back, but they encountered the Lost Lands explosion, and then Baldur's Gate issued a bounty, hoping that someone could go to the Lost Lands to investigate. When Amelia and the others learned that this incident was probably related to a tall steel demon wearing black armor... well, they knew who to look for.

"What is he doing in the Lost Lands? And making such a big noise?"

Kasim looked confused. Others didn't know how powerful the Inquisition was, but they knew. What a joke, a ruthless character who chased the drow elves in the Underdark and killed even the Spider Queen Rose, what's wrong with blowing up an empty space?

Others can't do it, but Duanmu Huai... well, he might really be able to do it.

"If it's really the judge, I think it might be bad."

Casim secretly glanced at the Heim priest walking in front and complained in a low voice. They are no longer rookies. At least after leaving Neverwinter, they have traveled to many places and know that Heim's believers are really stubborn and disgusting. Emilia is a paladin of Tyr, so those Heim believers still give her some face, but for ordinary adventurers, Heim believers... are really unbearable.

Stubborn, rigid, and arrogant, like a loyal watchdog, barking at everything except wagging its tail at its owner.

"If this stupid Heim priest says something, I think we have to consider how to report to the Heim Temple why their priest's head was stuck on the wall."

"……………………"

As eyewitnesses who had witnessed how Duanmu Huai dealt with Deszel, Emilia and Luo Xia nodded.

"Ah..."

Amelia sighed tiredly. Tyr and Helm were not in the same camp. Tyr was lawful good and Helm was lawful neutral. But at least they could be considered colleagues. When she thought about this matter falling on her, Amelia felt desperate.

As for stopping Duanmu Huai? Well, Amelia felt that she could only do her best...

Of course, the most desperate thing was...

"Why should I follow you?"

Following the three people, Luo Qixi almost cried to death. She finally understood why Duanmu Huai said "you will have bad luck". Indeed, as a hero who saved Neverwinter, Luo Qixi ate well, slept well, and had fun in Neverwinter. She also received a large salary as the lord's mage consultant. The lord also promised that she could build her own mage tower!

Luo Qixi now felt that she was living a life that even gods would not change.

As a result, just when she was indulging in her comfortable life, with a bang, the Lost Land exploded.

Then, as the "hero who once saved Neverwinter", shouldn't you take the lead and go to see the situation?

Now Luo Qixi finally understood that not a single gold coin of the salary she received was in vain!

This money is really hot!

Luo Qixi regretted it, but it was too late. Fortunately, when she packed her bags and came to Silvermoon City, she saw the figures of her companions. When she saw Amelia and others, Luo Qixi almost cried.

If she had known earlier, she would also learn from Cassim and Rosha, asking for a large sum of money and running away, wouldn't it be better than this?

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

In this way, a team of elite adventurers from various cities set out from Silvermoon City, advancing along the Adventurer Avenue, and heading towards the Lost Land. They did not encounter too many enemies along the way. After all, most people would definitely avoid such an elite team, but in the end, their progress was blocked.

By a huge iron gate.

"What is this???"

The members of the expedition team looked at the iron gate in front of them in confusion, while the Heim priest held the holy emblem tightly, his face serious and livid.

"This is blasphemy!!"

"Uh........."

Looking at the door in front of them, Emilia and others were speechless for a moment. The steel door in front of them was completely black, and the golden trim made it look a bit artistic, but in the center of the door was a huge inlaid A pure white skull pattern with a warhammer standing behind it was a symbol that Amelia and others were familiar with. They had seen similar decorations in Duanmuhuai's mage's mansion - that was the symbol of the Inquisition.

After all, this symbol is so distinctive that no one can forget it at a glance.

Okay, but Emilia has to admit that if a person who doesn't know the truth sees this thing, he will definitely think that it is some kind of terrifying organization that worships evil gods.

Such as murdering Prince Cyric or something...

"This must be the work of Cyric's church!"

Sure enough, the next moment the Priest of Helm started shouting madly.

Well, considering that the Murder Prince's holy symbol is a glowing skull, it's not unreasonable.

"But that doesn't seem to be Cyric's mark."

As Heim's eternal enemy—meaning an enemy who would never give up until Heim was killed once, the mage quickly gave a different opinion.

"Cyric's holy symbol doesn't look like this, and there's no hammer behind their symbol."

"So what you're saying is that what's hiding behind this door is not Cyric's sinister, despicable and cunning followers, but a group of barbarians?"

The priests of Helm sneered at the mage's remarks - they had no compunction about the god they believed in killing the goddess of magic, and even passed it down as an example: Look, even the goddess of magic died while doing her duty faithfully. Under Heim's sword, this shows that the power of guardianship is unstoppable!

Well, it was lucky for the Mages Association that they didn't blow up the Helm Temple directly.

But this does not mean that they will not attack a Helm priest face to face.

"Aha, I guess you have the same tunnel vision as that stupid idiot you believe in, so you can't see the vastness of the world."

The mage sneered.

"In fact, the barbarians in the wilderness are much smarter than you idiots who only know how to hide behind the city walls and pray for Heim's mercy to help you tie your feet. Although they are dangerous, they are not stupid. And you... …hehe……………"

"What did you say? How dare you insult Heim?"

"Come here if you're not afraid of death? Am I afraid of you?"

The mage raised his staff, the priest of Helm raised his staff, and the others took a step back.

To be honest, they had no intention of stepping forward to stop him. They just hoped that this boring quarrel could end as soon as possible, or if the mage accidentally did something with his hand, they could just pretend they didn't see it.

Only Emilia hesitated. As a paladin of Tyr, she seemed not to be watching the show right now...

Fortunately, at this moment, the steel door slowly opened, preventing this boring fight. Everyone turned their heads and were shocked - behind the steel gate, several tall steel warriors holding strange saws were standing there. Their eyes were shining with scarlet brilliance, and each of them was filled with murderous thoughts. meaning.

"Well, I can confirm that they are definitely not followers of Cyric."

At this time, the elf ranger also took a step back, nervously holding the long bow, and whispered to himself at the same time. Cyric is the god of murder, but his followers are not a straight-faced army. These are more like the subordinates of Bane, the god of tyranny. These adventurers can tell at a glance that the Iron Warriors in front of them have strict military discipline and good advance and retreat. They are not comparable to Cyric's group of mad killers.

That kind of discipline, fearless spirit and killing intent, even if there are just a few dozen soldiers, give them the illusion of standing in front of thousands of troops, as if they only have a few people now, facing the enemy with bare hands. Like an entire heavily armed army, almost everyone felt some unimaginable and terrible pressure.

But no matter what, when you see dozens of terrifying beings wearing black steel armor with golden skulls on them, holding mechanical saws, and looking almost as tall as giants, it's hard not to get nervous.

"evil!"

The appearance of the black iron warrior obviously irritated the Helm priest. He turned his head and stared fiercely at the target in front of him.

"You Cyric believers! How dare you be so rampant in this northern land! In the name of Holy Helm, I..."

"boom!"

However, before the words of the Helm priest were finished, there was a deafening loud noise, and the next moment everyone saw the upper body of the Helm priest explode. His waist and above completely collapsed, and his flesh and blood were flying and scattered all over the ground. At this scene, others clenched their weapons and stepped back. At the same time, the black iron warrior who took action looked at them.

"The Tribunal does not allow any questioning or hostility. Who are you and what are you doing here?"

"I, we are..."

Facing these steel giants, the soldier responsible for leading the team stammered for a while, not knowing what to say. He once single-handedly faced the leader of a frost giant tribe and killed him while being surrounded. But looking at the steel warrior in front of him, he suddenly felt that the frost giant leader he had faced before was as docile as a kitten.

Fortunately, someone still stepped forward at this time.

"We are a special investigation team organized by Ms. Alustriel."

Amelia stood up in a hurry. Although she was not familiar with these iron warriors, referring to Duanmu Huai's personality and temper and their previous ruthless killing of Heim's priest, Amelia almost guessed that it would not be a good thing to continue like this.

"We came here because there was a violent explosion in the Lost Land, and we got some bad news, so... Is Mr. Duanmu Huai here? We want to talk to him?"

"……………………"

Hearing Emilia's words, the iron warriors were silent for a moment, and then the leader turned his head and looked at her.

"The Grand Inquisitor is waiting for you, please follow me."

"Huh………………"

At this moment, Emilia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, at least they can avoid the fate of being smashed to pieces.