An Ordinary Fantasy Adventure in the Continent of Faerun

Chapter 169: One Night's Rest

Advisor Florrick looked at the helmet on Noshir's head. In her eyes, although the helmet was gorgeous, ferocious and simple, and perfectly fit Noshir's head shape and horns, she could not see any unique magical aura. The black texture seemed to be just ordinary iron.

She continued to look at it curiously, but found that she could not see anything special, so she stopped thinking about it. As a spellcaster, she was instinctively curious about these unknown magic items, but she did not intend to dig deep. After all, as long as they were not particularly familiar friends, no one had the right to ask about the specific effects of other people's magic items at will. That was quite offensive.

"It seems that there is one more reason for you to join this operation. Even if we don't mention your own strength, the Tavis under your control can provide great convenience for our operation."

Liara: "Indeed, even if they are just based on this, they are fully qualified to join this operation. In this way, there will be four people in the action team... Is this number enough?"

Florick: "Not quite enough. I can bring up to ten people when performing the alien teleportation. However, even if I bring ten people, this number is not enough for us to deal with any big troubles in hell, but at least one more person means one more hope of survival."

Bion: "That means there are still a lot of people missing. As for the remaining manpower... Well, I can try to recruit a few people in the Flame Fist. There are still many good players in the military camp of the Petrified Lizard Gate. It's just a matter of three or four people. There shouldn't be any problem. "

Palestine: "Brother, the military camp at the Petrified Lizard Gate is not under your control, do you really know any good fighters there? Don't pick some idiots to drag us down."

Bion: "...I'll try my best. There are too many things going on in the lower city, which takes up most of my energy. But I will take some time out tomorrow to inspect the Petrified Lizard Gate to see if there are any fighters who meet the requirements."

Palestine: "It's not easy to find fighters who meet the requirements. Those who can keep fighting in a place like hell must be at least fighters of the level of Jingwei. No, Jingwei may not be able to do it. Only fighters of the level of Lieyan can be barely reliable. But such high-ranking officers can't be easily transferred, right?"

Bion held his head with a headache when he heard this, and then responded.

"Yeah, their ranks are only one level lower than ours, and they are not our direct subordinates. I really can't mobilize them, but there are so many people in the barracks, maybe there are some undiscovered talents."

Palestine: "Ha, picking out the right people from more than 1,000 people, then your workload is really a bit heavy."

Bion: "Damn it, Palestine, don't tell me such a cruel truth."

Everyone couldn't help but smile when they heard this. As the plan was roughly finalized, everyone present couldn't help but relax a little, and even made some harmless jokes with each other.

Florrick: "Haha, okay, everyone, the plan is set. We have two days to prepare and perfect this plan. It's late today, so the meeting can be disbanded."

Havanak: "Indeed, I have said almost everything that needs to be said, and I am really tired tonight. So good night, Consultant Florrick and Ms. Liara."

Florick: "Good night, everyone."

The consultant walked down from the chair and came to Liara, put his hand on her shoulder, then raised the gorgeous magic wand in his hand, tapped the floor with the handle, and then in the next moment, a shadow of a teleportation array flashed, and the two of them turned into streams of light and disappeared in the hall.

Palestine: "Haha, that's it, hey, Noshir, come to Feilongguan tomorrow, and I'll give you the reward I promised you."

Noshir: "Reward? But Palestine, I haven't found the exact location of the cultists yet."

Palestine: "Indeed, but that's not important. After all, your actual contribution has exceeded the task I originally assigned to you. Although Baldur's Gate doesn't have time to come up with any good incentives, the things I promised before are already prepared. Just come over tomorrow... Damn it, in just a short while, this damn stone burned a whole piece of my broken magic crystal, which is worth 50 gold coins!"

As soon as the voice fell, the originally solid projection began to shake violently in the next moment and then disappeared in an instant, so fast that even Noshir didn't have time to say goodbye.

Nosher: "... Really dishonest."

Havanak: "Haha, that's how he is. You'll understand after spending more time with him. But don't expose him when you go to see him tomorrow."

Nosher: "Do I look like someone who doesn't understand the atmosphere?"

Havanak: "That's good. Well, okay, I won't say anything more. You can rest here tonight. There are rooms specially built for foreign delegations in the Supreme Hall. Just let the servants take you there. I have to go back to the Sentinel Fortress tonight. Duke Vansample and his son are still imprisoned there. I will escort them to the Bodran Sea Tower tomorrow morning."

Havanak stood up and was about to leave. Nosher nodded to him, and Bion also said to Nosher at this time.

Bion: "I'm leaving too. I have to go back and prepare the wanted order for the Van Sample family. Currently, the second and third sons of Saramala are still out there. They must be arrested as soon as possible. Sigh... When will the Grand Duke come back? These things should not be my responsibility."

The two of them left here together while complaining about their work content.

Noshier shook his head as he watched the two of them gradually go away. However, just when he wanted to turn around and leave and find a servant to ask where the rest room was, Scar next to him suddenly said.

"...I didn't expect that there were such noble people like them in this city. To be honest, this has somewhat broken my impression of this city."

Noshier looked at Scar next to him. Scar's eyes revealed a complex emotion. Scar was right. He did have a much better impression of the city of Baldur's Gate because of the way these people acted.

"Like I said before, Scar, don't let your prejudice blind your eyes. There are people like them in every city, even Baldur's Gate. If there were no noble people like them in Baldur's Gate, the city would not have existed until today."

Nosir said no more and walked directly to the door.

"Let's go, Scar, we will have plenty of time to appreciate this city in the future, but we have experienced so much today, and now we really need a full meal and a good night's sleep."

"Wait a minute, Scar."

Nosir stopped and turned to look at Scar, not quite understanding why Scar called him.

"I... I thank you for everything you did for Eltoril today. If it weren't for your negotiation..."

"No need to say more, Scar."

Nosir turned around and smiled at Scar, then said slowly.

"I thought you should have known what kind of person I am in this adventure."

Thanks to Rabbit Swinging Tail, Pai Gu San San, Yu Yu Yu Yu Donkey for their support!

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