Chapter 39 Before going to hell, you still have to go to Baldur’s Gate
“But now, there are still a few questions before me.”
Nohir put on the helmet Placed on the stone bed, the surprise and fright brought to him by the inspiration point has passed. Although he has now gained the ability to barely protect himself in hell, there are still several very real problems before him.
“That gap, that Fallen Sun should be closed soon. The devils must prepare for a bloody battle with all their strength. It is impossible for them to open such a large portal above their heads under such circumstances, allowing Humans have the opportunity to steal their butts from high altitude. "
"But if the portal is closed, how can people who want to save the city go to hell? "
"Maybe Jaheira will find a way, but even so, will they allow me, a 14-year-old rookie, to participate in such a dangerous operation?"
No matter how you think about it, it is impossible, let alone them, they have not obtained it before I didn't even think about going when I got this equipment. After all, with my current strength, rushing straight into hell without the help of this equipment would be to die.
“The problem goes beyond that.”
“People still haven’t found out the truth about the fall of Eltoril, although I know that the man behind it is the Supreme Monitor, Tavi Craig, but this guy is probably still in Faerûn, and has taken advantage of the chaos to sneak into Baldur's Gate, and is planning to drag Baldur's Gate into hell."
"If he continues to keep this scourge, he doesn't know what will happen. In other words, I must go to Baldur's Gate first and chop off the head of this poisonous snake."
"By the way, Halsin said before that Jaheira and the others have been preparing a rescue plan at Baldur's Gate. I wonder if they are secretly investigating the mysterious fall of Eltoril?"
"I believe it. These heroes who have saved the world more than once must have discovered something was wrong with this incident. Maybe they are already secretly investigating the whole story, maybe they have discovered Tavis Craig..."
< br>"No! In the original history, Jaheira and his Harpers should not have gone to the Green Woodland during this time! So what should they have been doing during this time in the original history?"
"I'm afraid it was during the investigation of the whole incident that we finally discovered the original Supreme Monitor of Eltoril who was secretly hiding in Baldur's Gate, and got the cause of the entire incident from him, as well as the solution to this incident. "
"But now they have left Baldur's Gate and are heading here to determine whether a bloody battle broke out in hell. No, what they want to investigate should not only be this, but what they really want to investigate. The purpose should be to interrogate the devil directly and get the cause of this matter from the devil's mouth."
"But those devils are just pawns. They don't know the truth of the matter at all. The Harpers are destined to have a wasted trip!"
"It's not good! It's not good! They are going in the wrong direction!"
Realizing that he may have inadvertently changed the direction of world history, Nohill immediately became anxious. Unexpectedly, he had obtained crucial information, but instead it was leaked at an inappropriate time. And as a result, it becomes disadvantageous to oneself!
"What should I do? Let Jahira and the others go back? For what reason? If my reason cannot convince them or is too suspicious, they won't believe it!"
Nohir He covered his head in pain. The experiences of the past few days were a bit too tortuous for him. The memories of the past and the current experiences were constantly fighting in his brain, making him realize that something was wrong with the situation.
If he still wants to recover, then he must dig out the previous intelligence from his mind, then rely on these scattered intelligence to piece together the context and truth of the matter, and then single-handedly restart the historical process that has run like a wild horse. Put him back to his original position!
Suddenly, Nohir seemed to have thought of something.
“No, am I too anxious? It has only been a few days since the fall of Eltoril. I remember that in the official history, the adventurers spent several months to conquer El. The ruins of Toril were dragged back from hell."
"There is enough time, but I have to obtain the cause and evidence of this incident within a few months. Only if I have the evidence. Only in this way can all the forces be united in one place!"
"I'm afraid I have to take action!"
"We can no longer rely on these heroes in the original history, because the original process of history has been disrupted. If we ignore it, no one knows how the situation will develop!"
"I must We must first go to Baldur's Gate and cut off the snakehead of Tavis, the mastermind behind it, and get the evidence from him that is related to the cause of everything, which is the legendary hell fan who recorded the scene on the day Tavis Craig signed the contract. "But now I can only walk alone in the enemy's lair, which is too difficult for me at this level."
Yes, although he had just obtained a piece of legendary equipment, at this moment, Nohill suddenly wanted to understand why that piece of equipment was so powerful.
Because that legendary equipment, like its original predecessor, is a directional equipment that is only useful when targeting specific creatures.
For Nohill now, when this legendary armor is used to deal with non-evil creatures, its effect is basically the same as that of air.
“Shit, I have to find allies!”
“The Verdant Garden does not have a secret stronghold in the city, and I can’t get support from the organization.”
“ But the engine technology of those hell chariots should be enough to convince the Gond believers to devote some of their resources or manpower to help me."
No - unlikely.
Nohir rejected it in his heart again. He must go to Baldur's Gate secretly this time. He couldn't make Tavis Craig wary. If he went there riding such a noisy hell chariot, don't say anything. Its top speed may not be comparable to Nohir's flying speed. Just the noise caused by its appearance in the city would make it impossible for Nohir to hide his figure.
"Is there any other possible support? Who else do I know in Baldur's Gate?"
His thoughts went around and around, but in the end He discovered that he had no friends in the rotten city of Baldur's Gate.
“No, there should be two more people. Although I don’t know those two people in reality, I know their past and their nature. Maybe I can seek help from them!”
"Asdaeron, and maybe Shadowheart, both of them may still be in Baldur's Gate now."
"But what should their current situation be like?"
A person who has been deceived and abducted since he was a child, and whose memory is constantly being washed away in the underground secret room of the Shar Temple, does not even know who he is. Unknown original Selune followers.
One is a vampire spawn who has been forced by his vampire master to drink dead rat blood and eat dead rat meat a hundred years ago. He is unable to walk in the sun and has never gained a day of dignity.
“…To be honest, given the state of these two, it’s not certain who will help whom.”
Nohir lay back on the stone bed in despair, with his huge wings spread out. Come on, he is completely alone now.
And that's when.
Bang-bang!
A relatively short knock on the door sounded, and at the same time, a steady and mature voice also came.
"Are you there? Nohir, it's me, Scar."
Thanks to the passers-by in front of the court, frost never sleeps, ab202, swimming black cat, Azriel, so powerful Xiong, Overlord loves to read novels, Jiang Xiaojiao supports me! grateful!
(End of this chapter)