Chapter 392 The Night Before

Noshier didn't know, but he had already been alert in his heart. This world was no longer a game in his computer. In the game, the finale meant that everything was over, but the reality was not like that. It would continue to move forward.

Even if he eliminated all the current sources of danger, eliminated evil thoughts, Gotash and Kessik Som, there would always be new dangers in the world, tyrants, conspirators, ogres, giants, dragons, and even the new agents of the three gods of death.

As long as these gods still survive for one day, as long as their ambitions are not satisfied, they will never stop engraving new scars in this world.

Danger will never expose itself, it will only lurk in the dark and wait for opportunities. Noshier must be prepared to welcome the future and improve his strength as much as possible, so that he can calmly face any dangers that may be encountered in the future.

"Now I just have to wait until tomorrow to return to Baldur's Gate with the team. I still have some foresight. When I return, I will go straight to trouble Gotash."

"That guy is an arms dealer, a typical figure in the lawful evil camp, with a lot of shameful industries and handles. With my current relationship and reputation with Duke Ravengard, as long as I can find those things, I can easily make him completely unable to survive in Baldur's Gate. By then..."

By then, Gotash, who has already lost his battle, will no longer be a threat. Noshir can just hand him over to Karak and let her decide the fate of this villain who once betrayed and hurt her.

"As for the evil thoughts, the sewer system of Baldur's Gate is too complicated and much larger than in the game. If I only rely on my previous memories, it would be difficult for me to find his hiding place in a short time. But if I really want to find them, it is not impossible for me."

Noshier still remembers that there is a shop called Kandehalo Tombstone Shop in the lower city of Baldur's Gate. Under this shop is a base of Baal believers. The base is not only a very important secret place, but also contains many heavyweights.

As long as we can take down this place and capture a few captives, we can definitely get the location of the murder temple from them. The only risk to consider is whether we can defeat them.

If I remember correctly, Shaflock, the behind-the-scenes boss of the previous Baldur's Gate series, is stationed there. In Baldur's Gate 3, a game where level 12 is the maximum level, that guy actually has 16 professional levels.

If he was really only level 16, it wouldn't be a big deal, but in this real world, there is no balance required in the game. In the game, Harsin can even be caught by goblins, but in reality, he is a level 16 archdruid.

Shaflock, the level 16 guy in the game, is even stronger in reality. If you want to deal with him, you must make more preparations.

However, he still has four ordinary incentive points to use, and he only needs to use two more incentive points to break through his professional level to level 15, so that his combat ability will usher in another major leap. In addition, he has accumulated four myth incentive points. If these incentive points are used well enough, even if he faces Shaflock Ankif, the big boss of the previous generation, he may be able to defeat him.

Noshier, who has planned everything, suddenly yawned sleepily. His busyness in recent days has not decreased but increased. After he sets off tomorrow, he will not be able to enjoy this soft bed for a long time.

He should cherish his rest tonight, so that he can relieve the fatigue accumulated in the past few days to the greatest extent.

Thinking of this, Noshier first got up from the bed and walked to the window to close the window, then put the giant axe that had been placed at the end of the bed on the bedside table, took off his shirt and hung it on the hanger, and finally returned to the bed and slowly closed his eyes. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

But just two hours after Noshier fell asleep.

Creak--

A series of footsteps suddenly came from the corridor of Noshier's room. Noshier, who had a strong sense of perception and a very shallow sleep level, almost immediately opened his eyes a crack, but the series of footsteps came from far away, and then from near to far, and soon completely left his room, and no more movement could be heard.

'Are there other guests staying in the hotel? '

Noshier thought so, then closed his eyes and fell asleep again, but almost at the same time he just closed his eyes, a scarlet slender dagger suddenly stretched out from the gap of the window, and then without making a sound, just a slight lift, the extremely sharp dagger silently cut off the padlock of the window.

And in the next moment, the window was quietly opened without a sound, revealing a pale and twisted slender figure.

The unfriendly visitor gently exerted force with his left hand, and directly pulled himself from the suspended state to the windowsill on the second floor, and he squatted on the windowsill and finally revealed his true face.

It was a young woman with dry yellow hair and a strange dark white skin. She was wearing blood-red exposed human skin armor and silver-white jewelry on her head.

She squatted quietly on the windowsill, silently looking at Noshir who had just closed his eyes. The pair of lifeless pale eyes revealed a hidden madness, and if you look closely at her skin, you can even see black waves like grease flashing on the dark white skin from time to time.

With such obvious features, if Noshir could open his eyes and see her at this time, he would recognize the true identity of this person at a glance.

Olin! Scarlet Olin! The Death Patriarch of Baal! The Skull of Death! The bloodthirsty daughter of Shavlock! Keen on murder! An evil madman who loves bloodbaths! One of the most dangerous assassins in the world! And in the dead of night, she actually sneaked into Noshir's room quietly!

'Ah, look, this despicable lowly blood in front of you, isn't it the hero that the whole North has been discussing during this period? Oh, what a poor little bastard, why can't you just die in the mud pit of hell, why do you have to come back here? ’

Olin’s mouth cracked into a bloodthirsty smile, and then she landed lightly. During this process, during the entire infiltration process, she was weird and did not make any discordant sounds.