Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 150 Reasons

Mrs. Satir in the cell first patted the dust on her body, straightened her appearance a little, and then walked out slowly.

"Thank you very much for your rescue, two gentlemen. Your heroic actions have made the Hune family owe you a huge favor. When I return to the family, I will definitely give you a generous reward as a thank you. Although This worldly possessions cannot express my gratitude to you at all, but this is the only thing the Hunei family can do, so please be sure to accept it."

Mrs. Satir's words were impeccable and made Nohir sound very comfortable. But rather than the reward, he was actually more curious about why this group of people were kidnapped here.

"Thank you for your generosity, Mrs. Satyr, but more than the reward, I want to know why you are here and why Duke Vansample kidnapped you. I wonder if you can answer this question?"

After hearing this, Mrs. Satir's eyes shrank, and she subconsciously looked at Ska in the opposite cell. No, it was not Ska, but the shield he was carrying. After seeing Sati behind the shield, Mrs. Alfred seemed to want to say something, but she was aware of the presence of other people around her, so she ultimately said nothing.

Nohir noticed this strange behavior, but before he could ask, Saleen suddenly interrupted.

"Hey, I get angry when I think about it. I don't know why others were caught, but I was just unlucky. At that time, I and my two other companions stole some bread from Talik's Bakery in Baldur's Gate. But those two clumsy idiots were discovered by the store manager, and he called Flame Fist."

"At that time, I tried my best to explain to the soldiers that we had not stolen anything, but these two idiots Alice and Baedeker refused to even wipe the cream from their mouths. In the end, we had to separate and jump into the sewer to escape. As a result, I lost my way while running, and then I accidentally bumped into this group of cultists dressed in black robes and gold masks.”

"I felt something was not good at that time, so I immediately turned around and wanted to run away, but before I could take two steps, I suddenly fainted for no reason. When I woke up, I appeared here. Alas, I am such an unlucky guy, no, No, the reason why I ended up like this is all because of those two idiots!"

Sounding like an unlucky guy who was innocently affected and unable to provide any valuable information at all, Nohill ignored her complaints and continued to turn his head to Mrs. Satir.

Mrs. Satir, who saw Nohir's questioning look, also began to hesitate. Should she tell the details of that thing here? But that thing is too dangerous. If I expose him here...

"Excuse me, can you let me out too, and then we can talk about what everyone wants to know?"

At this time, the only man locked in the cell said helplessly to Nohir, but there was a reason why Nohir left him at the end, but now that he interrupted.

Nohir turned her head towards him and said to him.

"That's a good idea. Maybe I can talk to you first, but letting you go...isn't an option."

"What...! Why? Aren't you here to save people?"

"I can answer this question for you, but I can only say that saving people is just incidental. I will not tell you my real purpose, nor will I release you from the cell unless you can answer my question. "

"What's the problem? As long as you let me out, no matter what you want to know, I will tell you whatever I know."

"Very good, then answer me first, why have you been imprisoned for such a long time without being harmed at all? This is a bit unreasonable, so tell me, what did you do to make her imprison you while not being harmed at all?" Hurt you, why is it so special to you?”

"...How did you know that I was detained for a long time?"

"Answer me... forget it, believe me, no one knows better than me what it's like to stay in one place for a long time without sanitary conditions. Your face and the stench from your body are clearly telling you I, you have been locked in this dungeon for at least more than two months."

"So now tell me who you are and why you are like this. My patience is limited. Please answer quickly." "...My name is Kargil Orumal. I don't know why she is like this. For me, actually, I was the Duke's sewer maintenance supervisor, and I worked for the Duke for six years, and I had a good reporting relationship with the Duke during that time, so I really don't understand Why would she do this to me?"

Sewer maintenance supervisor? If what this person said is true, then there is indeed a reason why he was not abused. After all, this person used to be considered a regular subordinate of Duke Vansample. He has a clean background and a high status. But why would such a person Will he be locked up?

"The reason you mentioned can barely explain why you were not abused, but this reason alone is not enough. Think carefully about what you did before this happened, and what happened to force VanSample to The Duke had to kidnap you?”

Why is this happening? Cargill's thoughts couldn't help but return to that afternoon two months ago following Nohill's words.

At that time, he had just planned a new maintenance route, but within two days of construction on that route, he suddenly received news that his kobold plumbers suddenly began to disappear in large numbers. Because of this incident He himself temporarily suspended the project and then went into the sewer to investigate, but found nothing.

Later, the project was resumed, but less than two days later, more than 300 of his original kobold tribe of more than 50 people disappeared.

A total of 1/6 of the quantity disappeared in less than three days. After such a big thing happened, he knew that this problem was no longer something he could solve, so he suspended the project and wrote a report and handed it to him personally. He visited Duke Vansample, hoping that the Duke could help him find the reason for the disappearance of other kobolds. However, after seeing the report, the Duke just asked him to go home and wait for the approval of new maintenance roads.

"...That's it. Less than two days after that incident, I was attacked at home. The intruders knocked me unconscious and tied me here. I have no family because my job is in the sewer. I have very few friends, and maybe no one knows I’m missing until now. Oh my god, damn it! Why is this happening?”

Kargil covered his head in pain and squatted in the cell, while Nohir looked at Ska who had come to him at some unknown time.

"What he said was true and he was not lying. It seems that he is indeed a victim."

Scar judged that he was not lying through the ability of divine perception, and if Kargil was not lying.

"I'm sorry, sir, I was too vigilant. Your experience makes people sympathize with you, but as long as today passes, the Vansample family will completely become history, and their actions will be exposed to the world, and you yourself will also You can be a witness against their depravity, and in a way you'll be avenged."

Nohir opened the cell and helped up Kargil who was lying on the ground.

"Contact the Vansample family head-on? Sorry, I don't have the courage. After what happened, I just wanted to stay away from Baldur's Gate. This incident made me realize that even a rural town is much safer. It’s countless times higher than the mud pit of Baldur’s Gate. After I leave here, I will never come back.”

In this dangerous world, how can we call it safe? However, Nohir did not mean to dissuade him. After all, Baldur's Gate would indeed be too dangerous in the next few years, and leaving during this period might not be the right choice.

"I respect your thoughts, man, but before you leave, can you tell me where the specific area of ​​the sewer you were responsible for repairing is? I am more interested in that area, and there may be unexpected gains. "

"It's very dangerous there. I don't recommend it to ordinary people... Well, I think you should be able to solve it. And if you really solve the unknown monster, then my colleagues will be less in danger when working in the sewer." ."

Kargil squatted on the ground and began to draw a picture on the ground with his fingers. After a while, he drew a very crude map, and then pointed in the direction.

　Thanks to Liu Lizhigu, book friend 20200407164448821, I will keep it to buy candies, random arrows are no match for technology guns, and my book friend 0 for their support!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)