Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 86 Blushing Mermaid
  Just like after redeeming relevant knowledge before, a large number of knowledge fragments appeared in Nohill's mind. Now he couldn't wait to try it out to see how much he could perform in his memory.

Nohir looked around. At this time, the street was very empty. On the deserted street, Nohir jumped on the spot. His iron boots made two crisp sounds on the cobblestone road, and then In the next moment, Nohir suddenly moved. A target seemed to appear in front of him, and his legs were constantly alternating around the target, dodging, sliding, and moving.

The sound of crisp footsteps could be heard all the time, and his figure seemed extremely nimble. His continuous small-scale movements almost made his figure shake out. He seemed to have mastered the use of this kind of pace in an instant.

But in fact it is not that simple. It takes a lot of energy to maintain this kind of high-intensity movement. However, Nohill has hardly gotten enough rest in the past few days, and today he even experienced a high-intensity event. In an intense fight, he stumbled over his left foot and his right foot in an instant, almost falling directly onto the cobblestone street.

In fact, if Nohir hadn't waved his wings to maintain his figure and supported his body with his hands, he would have fallen hard on the street, and even the bottles of medicine he just bought would have been smashed.

"It was so dangerous. I almost fell to the ground. I'll be fine if I fall. If those bottles of medicine break, I'll be miserable."

Nohill stood up straight. Ever since he took office as a barbarian, he had occasionally become like this, doing whatever he thought of, a little crazy.

He had suffered from this disease before when he successfully took up the post of Savage Heart, but fortunately, this symptom only appeared occasionally, and he could quickly suppress it with his willpower.

"But this skill doesn't feel very difficult. I'll be able to master it with more practice tomorrow. The remaining motivation point will be saved for now. If I master this skill quickly enough, I can be completely promoted to a level 5 professional tomorrow. .”

He dusted off his hands and thought as he did so.

"Then it's time to get promoted to level 6 professional. According to the description on the panel, promotion to this level shouldn't be difficult. If you're lucky, you only need one successful ritual to advance. But if you're unlucky and the ritual fails, then even the motivation points will help. If I can’t, I can only wait a few days and gather the materials to try again.”

It is precisely because the promotion of level 6 profession is different from the past that Nohill seems to be in no hurry. There is no point in being anxious. What he needs most now is rest. The reason why he made the mistake before was entirely because of his lack of concentration.

He had been traveling desperately for several days without getting a good night's sleep. He had just arrived at Baldur's Gate and was caught up in an attack. His condition had declined too seriously. He had to find a safe place to replenish his energy today.

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  "…and to fill my stomach."

Nohill rubbed his protesting belly with his hand. He hadn't eaten much all day. The cup of coffee he just drank in the store seemed to have awakened his hunger, but now he didn't have anything to eat. .

At this time, there are very few passers-by, let alone the merchants selling food. They have closed their shops long ago. Now Nohir can only hope that Ska has booked a room and food at the blushing mermaid, but considering to the notoriety of that tavern.

"I hope there won't be any jokes about the paladin and the tavern. He and I will be away for no more than ten minutes. It would be funny if Scar starts fighting with people in the tavern within this time."

Nohill shook his head. He thought this was impossible. From their previous interactions, it could be seen that Ska was not the kind of unreasonable paladin. In this world, apart from those chaotic and evil lunatics, Most people would not choose to cause trouble everywhere.

Especially Ska, as a lawful good paladin, as long as the enemy is not devils, demons, cultists, bandits, human traffickers, smugglers, robbers and thieves, Ska will generally not go up to fight without saying a word...

"...Damn, the more I talk, the less confident I am. I'd better go there quickly."

Nohill jogged along this street and finally ran out of the T-intersection five minutes later. After walking out between the houses on both sides, the vast sea appeared in front of him. Nohill was standing on the street along the coast at the moment, with chains interspersed between the bronze fences, and the golden sun was about to set its last rays. Such a beautiful scene was something Nohill had never seen with his own eyes before crossing.

However, Nohill quickly broke away from this beautiful scenery. Enjoying the scenery can wait until the crisis is over, and now he is not far from his destination.

Just a few hundred meters to his right, the blushing mermaid was leaning on the shore. In this moment of complete silence, only the loud noises were coming from there, mixed with one or two wanton voices from time to time. Laughing, this feeling is even more wonderful when the whole city is so tense.

Nohill soon arrived near the tavern. Although the blushing mermaid was called a tavern, its appearance was completely like a giant cargo merchant ship. The owner of this tavern, Gresley, was the captain of this ship before, and she was in After retiring, the boat was towed directly to the dock and transformed into a unique tavern.

Nohill first walked along the slope to the pier. Because this hotel was converted from a large ship, it was scary high. The only way to get to the deck was on the wooden bridge deliberately built next to the pier.

The dock laborers had finished their day's work and were sitting on the tables outside the tavern enjoying a glass of cheap ale, while the thugs, robbers or thieves were sitting further inside, bragging about their recent experiences. While drinking wine crazily.

Nohir walked through the crowd on the deck outside. These people would not be here for long. After they drank their glass of wine, they would leave here and go back to their homes. Only those who stayed inside would choose to be here. Stay one night.

He pushed open a shutter door carved with a mermaid, and what he saw was noisy. The aroma of cheap ale and all kinds of unknown odors rushed into his nose, making him subconsciously cover it with his hands. He turned his face and patted the air in front of him.

Although it was messy and noisy inside, there was no big melee that Nohill was worried about, so he carefully squeezed into the chaotic crowd, while trying his best to avoid the drunkards, so as not to encounter these big men who were not very hygienic.

Come to the bar counter.

"Hello, young man, what would you like to order?"

A man who looked very tall and strong was wiping the copper cup in his hand while saying hello to Nohir.

"You look strange, young man. The tavern is not a place where a young man like you should come, especially since Baldur's Gate has not been peaceful recently."

Bosun Gane put down the cup in his hand and said to Nohir seriously.

"Sorry sir, I'm not one of those rookies who's never seen anything before, so you don't have to worry too much about my personal safety."

After Nohir finished speaking, he looked around. Although he could tell at a glance that there were not many good people drinking in this tavern, compared to the news he had inquired about, the entire tavern was barely decent. It's in order.

There are no crazy people who cause trouble at will. Most people can be regarded as relatively well-behaved. Although shouting and yelling are inevitable, there is no particularly tense atmosphere, even those gamblers who are red-blooded after losing. He endured it without having an attack.

"This place is a little different from what I heard about before, but that's not the point. I came to find my companion, a knight taller than me, carrying a studded shield and a big sword, and a warhammer hanging on his waist. He was about 30 He is many years old and very handsome. He came here ten minutes ago. I want to know where he is now."

(End of this chapter)