Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 26 Preparing to Transfer
  Five or six minutes later, he stood up, moved his wings, and stretched them out in front of him to check for damage.

There wasn't much blood, but several big holes ruined the original beauty. What's worse is that he can't fly now unless he finds a priest to heal him, or stitches it up with needles and waits for it to heal slowly.

Hardy: "Sorry, sir, I lost my medical kit, but if we can go back to where we were raided, maybe we can find what I lost there and I can stitch you up."

Farr: "Go back, go back! Is it too dangerous?"

Far was a little timid, but Rufus suddenly remembered something.

Rufus: "No, there is no need to go back. Have you forgotten Scar? He is down here now! If it is him, you can also use holy healing to help heal his injuries!"

Farr: "But, but Scar, and my sister, everyone, they may all..."

Rufus: "What do you want to say? Farr, what do you want to say!"

Yes, each of them knew this possibility, but even a tough guy like Rufus began to become timid and cowardly in the face of such things, and they could not bear this possibility.

Nohill: "They should be fine."

Nohir stopped their quarrel and understood what they were worried about after just a moment's thought. After all, they didn't have a panel prompt, so naturally they felt uneasy.

"Before you guys came, I had been in this car for a while, and I didn't hear any sound except the roar of the engine. This is very abnormal."

"I think there might be a soundproof circle or something like that down here. You can tell if it's specific at a glance. Come with me."

Nohill's words revived their hope, though they felt they were words of comfort.

But at least this sentence gave them the courage to follow and confirm for themselves what the outcome was.

Coming to the trap door again, Nohill directly pulled out the two magic hand axes called vampires. The lid had been opened before. Nohill stepped on the stairs and slowly went down, and when his body was completely inside, After entering the cabin, his powerful perception ability detected a weak magical aura sweeping across his body.

Nosir immediately turned to speak to the three people who had not followed, but found that the three of them seemed to be unable to hear his voice at all.

The three people above noticed this situation, and indescribable joy emerged from them.

There is actually a soundproof array!
  Nohir was also in a good mood. The biggest gain from this rescue operation was the hell tank he was in now.

Regardless of the specific value of the high-end device inside, even if it is dismantled and sold as scrap metal, it is estimated that it can be sold for tens of thousands of gold coins. Nohir will suddenly go from being poor to having a net worth of tens of thousands.

After Rufus and the other three came down, Nohill motioned for them to stay where they were and not move. There was a wall behind them, and the corridor was blocking the stepladder when they came down.

Lifting the folding stairs, he turned his gaze to the cabin. A long and narrow corridor appeared in front of him. Nohill carefully walked forward step by step, using his instincts and all his attention to observe the surrounding environment. .

After only a few steps, Nohir understood that this chariot was completely designed for catching slaves.

Except for the small area when we came down, the rest of the area is occupied by dense cells. Each cell is very small and filled with four or five people. There are two such cells on the left and right, a total of Four rooms.

There were many people unconscious inside, and many people were awake. Their eyes looking at Nohir were full of fear.

Nohill did not perceive the danger. His danger-sensing instinct was not triggered. This instinct would prompt him when he stepped into a dangerous place. But obviously, his instinct did not think that there was a threat to him in this car. things.

He waved to the three people behind him, and then said to those who were still awake.

"Don't get me wrong, you are safe. I am not a demon, I am a tiefling. The three beard demons and one chain demon above have been killed by me. Can you hear what's going on above here?"

After briefly talking about the situation, Nohir took out the keys found on the chain demon's body and began to open the cell doors one by one.

"Julie! Sister! You are still alive!"

"Is this a conspiracy of the devil? Is that monster really dead? Brother..."    "Son! Son! Wake up!"

"dad……"

"Did any of you pick up my medical kit during the chaos?!"

"Here! Hardy! Haha, you bastard, you didn't expect me to pick it up for you!"

"Walter! I knew it! You're always like this! You want money rather than your life!"

"I'm going to die this time! I didn't pick up any other valuable things! I picked this thing up just for you!"

"You brat! Bring it to me quickly. Really, are you so sure that we can survive?"

"If you can't live, you can die quickly. There must be poison in you!"

"You guy! Forget it, I don't want to argue with you this time! Are there any wounded here? Anyone needs stitches!"

"..."

Nohill seemed to suddenly become an outsider. After getting the medical kit, Hardy looked around and found that no one had any serious injuries, so he immediately ran over and wanted to stitch him up.

He is a bachelor and has no acquaintances here except his two old friends.

Nohir waved him away.

"There are people here who need help more than me. It doesn't matter if I'm injured. Let's go see Rufus' son."

"Thank you, my lord, for your kindness."

Nohir didn't respond, just waved his hand.

Nohir leaned against the wall, folded his arms, and watched the scene quietly.

This kind of gathering scene...he is destined to never see it again.

Nohir was a little sad, and his eyes were a little sore, but he could bear it.

Maybe one day, in this magical world, I can find my way home.

Nohir shook his head, closed his eyes, and stopped thinking about it.

Right now, there are more important things waiting for him to do.

They stayed here for too long. Although only ten minutes had passed, this time was enough for the demons that might exist to react.

They must move immediately to prevent other demons who may exist from sensing something is wrong and chasing them again.

After all, these old and weak people can't fight.

At this moment, an armored hand suddenly put his shoulder. With a burst of warm light, the holes in the wings began to heal gradually. After only a few seconds, the wounds disappeared.

"This kind of superficial wound is relatively easy to treat. With my ability, I can easily do it. Thank you for saving us."

"I am Scar Chitrugu, a paladin who has just taken up the oath of revenge."

(End of this chapter)