Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 39 Before going to hell, you still have to go to Baldur’s Gate first

"But now, there are still a few questions before me."

Nohill placed the helmet on the stone bed. The surprise and fright brought to him by the inspiration point had passed. Although he had now gained the ability to barely protect himself in hell, he still had several very real problems. In front of 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 to have the opportunity to steal from high altitudes. Their ass.”

"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?"

It's impossible no matter how you think about it, let alone them. Before I got this piece of equipment, I never thought about going. After all, with my current strength, rushing straight into hell without the help of this piece of equipment would be to die.

"The problems go beyond that."

"People still haven't found out the truth about the fall of Eltoril. Although I know that the man behind the scenes is the Supreme Monitor, Tavis Craig, this guy should be still in Faerûn and has taken advantage of the chaos. Sneaking to Baldur's Gate, and planning to drag Baldur's Gate into hell as well."

"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 that these heroes who have saved the world more than once must have discovered that something is wrong with this incident. Maybe they are already secretly investigating the whole story. Maybe they have discovered Tavis Craig..."

"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. method."

"But now they have left Baldur's Gate and are heading here to determine whether a bloody battle has broken out in hell. No, this should not be the only thing they want to investigate. Their real purpose should be to directly interrogate the devils who came here. Find out the cause of this thing 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!"

Nohir, who realized that he might have inadvertently changed the direction of world history, immediately became anxious. Unexpectedly, he had obtained crucial information, but instead leaked it at an inappropriate time and became hostile to his own side. It’s getting worse!
  "What should I do? Let Jahira and the others go back? For what reason? If my reasons cannot convince them or are too suspicious, they won't believe it!"

Nohill covered his head in pain. The experiences of the past few days were too tortuous for him. Past memories and 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 remove the ruins of Eltoril. Drag him back to hell."

"There is enough time, but I have to obtain the cause and evidence of this incident within a few months. Only with the evidence can I convince others, and only in this way can all the forces be united in one place!"

"I'm afraid I need to take action!"

"We can no longer rely on these heroes from 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 first go to Baldur's Gate to cut off the mastermind behind the scenes, Tavis's snakehead, and get the evidence from him that is related to the cause of everything. That is, the legend records the scene on the day Tavis Craig signed the contract. "Hell's Mystery Box." "But now I can only walk alone, in the enemy's lair, alone, which is a bit too difficult for me at this level."

That's right, 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 Green Garden does not have a secret base in the city, and I cannot 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 - not likely.

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 he finally discovered that he had no one who could be called a friend 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, they may still be in Baldur's Gate now."

"But what should their current situation be like?"

A former Selune believer who has been deceived and abducted since he was a child, and his memory was constantly washed away in the underground secret room of the Temple of Shar. He doesn't even know who he is.

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's dignity.

"...To be honest, given the conditions 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. He was now completely helpless.

And at this time.

Bang-bang!
  There was a relatively short knock on the door, and at the same time, a steady and mature voice also came.

"Are you there? Nohir, it's me, Scar."

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