Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 89 Duke Vansample's Residence

Scar nodded firmly when he heard this. Although he didn't know the Gond believers, he believed in Nohir's judgment.

"I understand. I will definitely test them in advance when contacting them."

Nohill also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. He was really worried that Ska wouldn't understand his worries. After all, it would be a bit ridiculous to judge possible dangers based on other people's attitudes alone. Ska was not like him. Be forewarned.

If Scar is willing to believe in himself, then there is nothing to worry about. After all, a tenth-level paladin can barely be regarded as a strong man in this world. His life experience and combat experience no longer require Nuo. Hill said no more.

"That's good. If this really happens, you can go back to the room and wait for me to come back after making sure no one is following you."

"As long as our actions tonight go smoothly, we won't have to be so timid in the future."

"Now have something to eat and remember the location. We will set off in five minutes."

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Five minutes later, Nohir replaced the iron boots on his feet, put on the elf's cloak of concealment, hung the crown of command on his belt, and headed to the upper city first.

He walked west along the street, directly to the main wall of the upper city, and then walked southwest along the city wall. After walking under the shadow of the city wall for more than half an hour, Nohir finally arrived at Baldur's End. The most famous location of the gate.

That is [Baldur's Gate], the city gate named after the hero Baldur. As long as you pass through this gate, you can reach the upper city, and the spacious avenue behind Baldur's Gate separates There are spacious blocks and blocks with many niches.

The people guarding the city gate here are no longer wearing red and yellow smocks with a flaming fist holding a flame on the left chest, but are wearing silver armor with blue smocks underneath.

"Stop, sir, I can definitely say that I have never seen you. If you are not a disciple of Zonggui and not their follower, you need to pay five gold coins every time you enter the city, and at five o'clock in the afternoon You have to leave before the door closes.”

A monitor stopped Nohir. The gate to the upper city was not as crowded as the lower city. This allowed these monitors to directly interrogate people on the spot who did not look like rich people or businessmen and who they found strange. .

This is their prerogative, and they use it often.

Nohir did not speak when he heard this, but silently handed over five gold coins. In the upper city area, he did not want to directly display the Burning Flame Secret Token to attract attention yet. The token would have to wait until night to really take effect, too If it is exposed early, it may arouse the vigilance of interested people. After all, no one knows who is funding these soldiers guarding the city, and who will these soldiers pass information to behind their backs?
  As for flying there directly to save money, that would be too eye-catching. There are many lookouts and powerful magic detection methods on the city walls in the upper city. Unless Nohir can become invisible, he can only walk through the city gate honestly.

Even if he flies up to the clouds, it will be useless. Sooner or later, he will come down. During the period of landing, a target as big as himself can be easily discovered. By then, it will be very troublesome. With such a sneaky and secretive whereabouts, he will be discovered. If you find out, you will be directly treated as a spy, and the secret order in hand may not be used by then.

The monitor soldier took the gold coin, inspected it briefly, and then threw it directly into a large iron box on his right. Then he nodded to Nohir, indicating that he could pass.

Nohir didn't think much about it. He walked directly through Baldur's Gate, the oldest, most inconspicuous, most famous and most respectable city gate.

When passing through this city gate, many outsiders will feel the weight of passing through history, and even Nohill is no exception. Before walking a few steps after passing through the city gate, he directly felt the feeling on the right side of the city gate. That hustle and bustle coming from the street.

There is a spacious block over there. Although it is located in the upper city, the spacious block is crowded with merchants and hawkers from other cities or the lower city. No, it is not correct to say that they are hawkers, because at least those who have the ability to buy and sell things in the spacious block are Merchants with small assets, otherwise they would not be able to afford the high entry fees and savings fees, and this neighborhood is also the only area in Baldur's Gate where they can legally set up stalls and buy and sell things. According to the laws of Baldur's Gate, all commercial transactions within the city walls must either be conducted within licensed and taxed commercial facilities, or be uniformly managed in the city's most important public space and public market, the Broad Street. .

Every morning, a large number of vendors set up their stalls, and most people will pick up their goods from the porters in the Gray Port. At sunset, merchants or vendors return their unsold goods, or pay expensive storage fees.

In the intervening hours, the markets in the wide streets were crowded and lively, with merchants hawking spices, furs, jewels, perfumes, and every other luxury item to be found on the continent and beyond, and soothsayers and swindlers close by. They sit there in the hope of squeezing assets from some idiots, and the place becomes deserted at night until it starts to glow with new life again the next morning.

It looked interesting, but that was not Nohir's destination, so he turned to the left and walked quickly toward his destination on the winding streets of Zhongni Street based on the map he remembered in his mind.

Ten minutes later——

"Is this here? It's really remote and big enough."

Nohill stood at the corner of the street and looked at the magnificent manor. This manor was already located at the corner of Zhongqian Street, but at the same time it was relatively close to Zhuangji Street, almost equivalent to being located at the junction between the two blocks.

The manor itself also looks magnificent, with a two-meter-high bottom wall and a three-meter-high spear-shaped fence surrounding this towering stone building.

The entire manor seemed to be made entirely of huge stone bricks. From the outside, it seemed that the main body of the manor should have four floors, with the highest point being 12 meters high. Nohill also judged by visual inspection that the rectangular wall was It's at least 500 meters long and I don't know how wide it is. This is quite a large area.

After Nohir admired for a moment, he got down to business.

"This distance should be considered relatively safe."

He took off the crown of control hanging from his waist, put it on his head, and began to gradually expand the range of extremely effective perception of evil spirits.

Previously, because he was worried about disturbing other powerful demons hiding in Baldur's Gate, he had never turned on this ability of the crown on a large scale, but now that he was so close to the suspected target, Nohir was finally able to use this ability. equipment capabilities.

As the helmet's sensing range continues to expand, the harsh noise caused by the disordered soul fluctuations of the surrounding humans also begins to gradually increase. The enchantment ability of this piece of equipment seems to be entirely to spy on the devil's mind, but the disordered soul fluctuations of other creatures have the opposite effect. Will interfere with its detection capabilities.

But fortunately, it was only within this range. Nohir could still bear the harsh noise caused by the soul fluctuations, and when the helmet's perception range finally penetrated the interior of the manor, and slowly approached the stone building.

"I'm bored and want to kill something."

A very clear thought passed directly into Nohill's mind, and this finally made Nohill certain.

"Haha, it seems I guessed it right."

　Thanks to Angel Zhufeng, Mr. Crow 79, I won’t take medicine today, tbjl, for your animalistic instinct support!

　　The author is just a small guy and hasn’t established a group yet, so I’m sorry (>﹏<)
  　　
  　
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