Chapter 36 Road
“It’s done, Master, I performed well.”
Nohir walked directly over the body to the steering wheel, pulled the chariot to a stop, turned around and faced Harsin, who came to the chariot at some point, said.
“A very exciting battle, Nohill, courageous, brave and fully utilized the advantage of the surprise attack. He did not panic when he was under siege. He used the shortest movements to make the most effective attack. Your The performance is perfect.”
Harsin praised without hesitation, after all, what he said was true.
If there is only one thing that is not good, it is that it is a little bloody and cruel. However, in Harsin's long career, almost all the barbarians he has seen have such virtues. Once they fight, blood will flow like a river, no matter the enemy. His blood is still his own blood, and he doesn't care once he becomes interested in killing.
And he usually behaves very vulgarly and rudely.
Nohill behaves politely at least in normal times. Reason occupies most of his daily life. He only goes crazy when fighting. He has already surpassed those ordinary barbarians by countless levels. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?
"Thank you, Master, but I am still far behind you. I will continue to work hard."
Harsin nodded again and patted his shoulder. He took off the helmet on his head and handed it back to him, then said.
"Go back to the camp and clean it up. We still have to resettle these suffering people. By the way, what are you going to do with these tanks?"
This problem... is difficult, I must be thinking Sell them.
But as a druid, Halsin definitely doesn’t want to see too many of these evil creations flowing out. It’s already pretty good if I can sell the one I captured before.
But these gold mountains cannot be destroyed. If this chariot is sold to Gond believers, not to mention a wave of goodwill, the money and resources alone should be enough to expand Drew. The Ring of Iraq.
So, after a brief thought, Nohir decided to truthfully tell Harsin his thoughts and hope to convince him.
"I plan to sell them in exchange for gold coins and materials to support our future undertakings."
Harsin frowned when he heard this idea. Obviously he did not agree with this approach, but he Or choose to use persuasion to try to persuade Nohir to give up this idea, instead of directly forcing him with the majesty of the elders.
"Nohir, child, you should know that these hell creations are not good things. They are driven by souls. If we sell it, if someone wants to use it, they must need wisdom. The souls of living creatures are used as fuel, which will drive a lot of murders and cause the death of many innocent people. Is this what you want to see? "
Of course not, so I will definitely avoid this situation. occur.
“Wait, Master, please listen to my explanation.”
Halsin paused to see how Nohir planned to convince himself.
“Master, I admit that the characteristics of hell creations that use burning souls as fuel are indeed very evil, but these are just a few chariots with little lethality. As long as they don’t lose control in the city, they are harmless. Ability. "
"Besides, no one would do such a stupid thing for a simple transportation vehicle, especially one that normal creatures cannot operate for a long time. "
“If you really want to say it, the role of this chariot may not be as valuable as a high-level magic equipment, and its design itself is even less outstanding, because the design of this chariot It's not for fighting, but for capturing slaves."
"In other words, its applicable area is too narrow, and the fuel that drives it contradicts its function, which leads to him being used in large areas. In the eyes of some ordinary creatures, they are just trash.”
"So only people who truly understand the value of mechanical creations will pay for it, and in Baldur's Gate there is only one force that has this demand, and that is the believers of the God of Craftsman."
"As believers of the Good God, the greatest use of this evil creation for them is to dismantle it, disassemble it and understand its internal structure, its operating principle, and through research, create a powerful power that is unique to the order creatures of the main plane. Engine."
"Master, you don't have to worry about the believers of the God of Craftsmen completely replicating the hell soul engine, because using the soul as a power is something that only the devil can do. This is not a pure technology, but The innate ability of the devils (making soul coins) "So in general, just these broken vehicles will not cause any serious problems or consequences at all, or even the internal engine structure of these tanks. I don’t even know the reference value. The only thing I know is that the Gond believers will definitely buy it, and they will definitely want more samples for research.”
“ So the more cars we sell, the more we make.”
Harsin was finally convinced. Although he was not a pedantic person in the first place, the act of profiting from hell's creation still made him feel a little uncomfortable.
So Harsin shook his head, turned and left, and said to Nohir at the same time.
“What you did may be right, Nohir, but the Druid’s dogma still restricts me, so I’m sorry, I can’t participate in this kind of thing. I can’t take any of the gold coins or materials, it’s not about right or wrong, it’s just about faith.”
“Wait a minute, Master! But you must take a share of these gains... "
Before Nohir finished speaking, Harsin suddenly turned his head and showed a meaningful smile, and then continued to say to Nohir.
"But if you are willing, you can use the money to do something for these innocent people, whether it is food or clothing, as long as it is help, I believe they will definitely accept it. This is your freedom, I have no right Interference."
After saying this, Harsin turned into an eagle and flew away, heading to the cave to appease the people.
"...As you command, Master."
Nohir also smiled helplessly, shook his head, and then began to release the people in the chariot.
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At night, Nohill had just met all three of his old friends to catch up on old times. Now he returned to his former residence.
After washing my body well, getting rid of the smell of blood and dirt on my body, I placed my scrapped and eliminated old weapons in the storage box, sat on the stone bed covered with animal skins, and took out That helmet, I began to consider whether to use an incentive point on this thing.
“…Give it a try. If you fail, the incentive points won’t be spent. But if you succeed, it will be great. You will directly gain a piece of legendary equipment, which should be very useful to me now. ”
So he opened the panel directly, but unexpectedly found that he had two more motivation points.
The names are [Devil? Leave no one behind! ] and [heroic act].
"It should be the motivation point given by the fact that I killed all the devils who entered this area and saved hundreds of people. Okay, now I am rich again."
Nohir was a little happy, There can never be too many incentive points, and now he can finally study carefully whether the incentive points can be used to obtain legendary equipment.
“Panel, strengthen the equipment in front of me.”
Ding, spend three incentive points, the strengthening is successful, congratulations! You get legendary quality equipment.
“???Holy shit! You gave me everything!”
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