Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 185 Minsk

In addition to these regular security forces, stone golems also patrol the winding underground corridors, while water elements circulate in the underwater riverbed outside the house day and night to prevent thieves from digging tunnels into this magical, rocky place. , guard and steel-guarded vaults.

Nohir easily stored most of his treasures in the accounting room, leaving only a box of gold ingots worth 20,000 gold coins, a small box of gems of unknown value, and a small box of various magic spells. Potions and various strange items and equipment.

Even because the treasure stored was too huge, he also obtained a maximum-security vault located in the deepest part of the settlement house. This vault was specially used to store Nohir's treasure. He also successfully obtained the vault representing this vault. Serial number magic key.

As for why such a large amount of treasure with unknown origins can be stored in the accounting room so easily, that is because the owner of the accounting room, the golden dwarf Lakes Yoshi, does not care whether the depositor's source of wealth is legal or not.

Because he is not only the owner of this bank, but also an important treasurer of the city's bankers' mutual aid association "the valuable order of moneylenders". More importantly, he is also the leader of the guild in Steep Street. These identities destined him to not be a A good person in a broad sense, or in other words, he very much welcomes adventurers like Nohill who have accumulated huge amounts of wealth inexplicably.

Although to protect his reputation, he would never intentionally harm those distinguished guests who chose to store their wealth here, but if the guests died due to accidents, he would never mind annexing the vault dedicated to Nohir.

In fact, the information about him must have appeared on the desk of the local union thieves leader, but other than that, Lakes will never let his thieves harm Nohir. It's a hair on the head because it concerns his reputation, and for a banker, reputation is more important than his life.

After finding a temporary safe storage place for his treasure, he immediately went to Dongdao Adventure Store in Xiacheng District to buy a series of adventure supplies.

The owner of the adventure shop is a female tiefling store manager named Scam Silver who wears a decent tuxedo. Because of her fellow race and Nohir's high-paying charm, the store manager gave Nohir an extremely favorable discount. Buy her goods at a price.

Well, it's a bit Versailles.

He even purchased an interesting curiosity from the store manager, who said she acquired it from an adventurer.

One is to remove the petrification of Minsk, and the other is to communicate with the totem through wilderness rituals, so as to upgrade his professional level to level six, and then use incentive points to upgrade his level to level seven and eight respectively. He is almost capable of surviving alone in hell.

If he is lucky and with the help of motivation points, Nohill feels that he should be able to achieve the expected level improvement within two days, but now he has to complete the first task.

Nohir bought a lot of holy water in the store, of various types, and completely emptied Sikam's inventory. After all, they were going to hell, and no matter what opponent they fought in hell, these small potions could played a huge role.

[Alchemy Pot]

In addition to these, he also purchased 10 sets of brand new bedding, 5 brand new tents, a crowbar, a portable battering ram (also called a breaching hammer), and a large amount of high-energy dry food suitable for long-distance travel, including beef. Dried fruits, biscuits, nuts, etc., these are enough to feed a dozen pot-bellied men for a month.

[This small pot made of brass looks very delicate, and its special ability is to produce different liquids every day according to different instructions of its owner, including strong acid, venom, beer, honey, mayonnaise, oil, vinegar, Fresh water, salt water and wine. ]

[This small pot can only produce one kind of liquid a day, and the amount of each liquid it can produce is also different. The largest amount of fresh water and salt water can produce 12 gallons (54 liters) per day, while the smallest amount of oil and venom can only produce 1 gallons (2 liters) per day. Capable of producing 0.01/ oz ( liter). ]

This rare item was very useful, and Nohill bought it without hesitation. After adding this, even though the store manager had given him a huge discount, Nohill almost spent the reward that Palestine gave him. Everything was clean. At present, he only had a box of gold and gems that were worth a little bit.

After Nohir collected all these materials into the space box, he almost completed most of the preparations. Today, he only has two tasks planned for himself that have not yet been completed.

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Nohir came to the spacious block again. It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. There were still a large number of merchants and vendors in the spacious block. They did not have the ability to buy shops in Baldur's Gate, so they could only shop here every day. Paying expensive rent to set up stalls and selling goods, everyone worked very hard to earn money to survive.

Nohir didn't pay too much attention to these vendors. He walked through the crowd and came to the center of the spacious area. Among this sea of ​​people, only this area was deliberately left open, and there were no vendors here. There are stalls nearby just because of the life-size statue standing on the towering stone platform in the middle. It was the beloved ranger Minsk and his hamster friend Boo, the duo who saved Baldur's Gate hundreds of years ago from Shavrok, son of Baal and master of the Iron Throne Chamber of Commerce. All the people in Baldur's Gate have heard of his story and respected his bravery, even to this day.

As long as someone passes by the statue, they will definitely place their eyes on this tall and majestic statue for a second or two to express their respect.

"In the original history, how did Minsk lift the petrification seal?"

Looking at the statue in front of him, Nohir couldn't help but think of this. He still remembered that when he was playing the game, he found a notice posted behind a house in the resting place of Holding Gold, which recorded the loss of this statue, but that was already It will be two years later, which means that Minsk will get rid of the petrified state within two years from now, but the specific time is hard to say.

"Forget it, no matter how he was de-petrified later, in this history, he must have been de-petrified because of me."

Nohir thought of this and put down the distracting thoughts in his mind. Then with a thought, he took out the jar of petrified lizard oil from the space box, and then walked straight to the statue, intending to pour the magic oil on it. on the statue.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't touch that statue! It's the valuable property of the citizens of Baldur's Gate!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, brave Watcher soldier, but please don't get me wrong, I'm just doing maintenance on this statue, and this jar contains the lubricant that can make this statue shine again."

"Really? Well, it is true that this statue has not been maintained for a long time, and moss and weeds have begun to grow in the gaps on it, but I have not received any relevant notices from the spacious block city hall. What do you have? Can I have any evidence to support your claims?”

"This token may bear witness to my words."

"The token of Flame Fist? Well, it doesn't matter whether you are a tinker or not, but if you have this token, your official position is greater than that of a soldier like me. Do as you like, sir, as long as you don't destroy the statue. "

"...I try my best."

After Nohir said this, he took a few steps forward and was about to pour the magic oil in his hand onto the statue. But before he had time to do so, a noisy chaos suddenly rose to Nohir's right.

Then, along with the sound of the soldiers' pursuit, there was a brilliant magical light. In an instant, this light hit the statue one step ahead of Nohir.

"Damn Alice! Your magic missed again... Oops!"

"Who knows why the Grease spell is like this? I hate my wild magic!"

"Stop, little thief!"

The situation not far away was still chaotic, but Nohir was not in the mood to pay attention at this time, because right in front of his eyes, huge cracks suddenly appeared on the stone sculptures of Minsk, and then with a not loud sound There was an explosion, and a male voice that sounded very rich but had a very strange word sequence came out of the fog.

"Ranger - back! Say hello to my ferocious hamster! Evil man! Because soon, Minsk's boots and bubbly are going to kick your ass hard!"

(End of this chapter)