Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 116 Meeting the Challenge

As long as the opponent is not an evil demon, then the Crown of Control will naturally have no reason to dominate him. However, Nohill has always planned everything according to the worst outcome, so even if things really turn out to be like that, Nohill still has a certain degree of certainty. Be sure to deal with him.

"Don't worry. According to my speculation, Tavis Craig should have acquired part of the devil's essence and became a warlock. A warlock is a spellcasting profession with certain melee capabilities, but it mainly focuses on spellcasting. , and in a narrow terrain like a dungeon, a spellcaster is attacked and surrounded by two melee professionals, which is a huge disadvantage for him."

"What's more, there is this helmet. The control spell attached to this helmet is very powerful. It can even be called a trump card. If he really turns into a devil, it will be the best result for us."

Nohir raised his finger and pointed at Qi Silin. This poor devil was like a puppet on strings, staring blankly into the tunnel. He was sparing no effort to obey Nohir's orders.

"Tavis will be like the guy standing next to him. He will be directly controlled by me at the moment of encounter."

"But if I'm wrong and Tavis doesn't turn into a devil, then we'll use plan B."

"Plan B is that once my control spell fails, you can teleport directly behind him with the Lost Step, and then hit his head with your warhammer with all your strength, so that you can take him down directly."

During the time they were in the hotel, Nohill and Ska had already informed each other about the spell abilities they had mastered so that they could cooperate with each other in subsequent adventures.

"In order to ensure the success rate, this activation rope is temporarily lent to you. You only need to give the command at the moment of teleportation, and then you don't need to worry about it. It will automatically tie up the enemy for you, making it easier for your attacks to hit. "

Nohill first took out the activation rope hanging from his waist and told him how to use it. Ska did not wonder where this strange object came from. He directly reached out and took it, and then said to Nohill.

"It sounds very safe, but my full-force attack is not something that ordinary people can withstand, not to mention the attack part is the head. What if he dies? Although I personally prefer this ending, but if he really dies , then who should we ask for information from?"

"If he is really dead, then his fate will be bad. Scar, the only thing you have to remember is that in this operation, our safety is above all else."

"Think about the situation we face. In the enemy's base camp, facing a possible high-level spellcaster, if we can't fight quickly, even if we just delay for a while, we will fall into extreme passivity. At that time, what needs to be considered is It’s no longer a matter of intelligence, it’s a matter of life and death, but what’s the point if we die here?”

"Nothing will change, the information cannot be passed on, the world is still kept in the dark, and Tavis can continue to plot his conspiracy here, planning to drag Baldur's Gate into hell at the same time, Eltor Riel can’t be saved either.”

Nohill's straightforward and cruel words made Ska calm down completely. His past combat experience made him instantly understand the situation he was facing now.

"...I understand, if things really come to that, I will smash his head with pleasure."

Seeing this, Nohir said nothing. He knew that a powerful paladin like Scar who had experienced hundreds of battles did not need too many reminders. His experience would tell him when to do what.

Although the best case scenario is that Tavis is alive, controlling him, and then squeezing out all the machinations he has performed before, Nohill will not put the safety of both of their lives behind just for this possibility. , so even if Tavis is really dead, it won't be a problem, after all, the hell secret box contains everything about him.

Nohill quickly found the hidden mechanism based on Qislin's information. He opened the large mural and discovered a stone brick behind the mural that was different from other bricks.

Nohir looked at each other at this moment, and after confirming that both parties were ready, he pressed lightly. With the sound of a mechanism sliding, the hidden secret temple finally slowly unfolded in front of him.

Nohill took the lead and walked in. He was still wearing the standard black robe and devil mask, but unlike before when he deliberately disguised himself as a human being, this time he deliberately stretched his wings behind his back. . This look can immediately make anyone who sees him wonder, is there really a devil's face behind that golden devil mask? And Scar followed closely behind him. He covered his weapons and ropes with a black robe, and lowered his head to minimize his presence.

Nohir approached this secret hidden temple. The temple was very empty and large, but there was no one there. There was a steel door on the left and right sides of the temple, and the door on the left was It is obviously several times thicker than the one on the right. Behind that door is undoubtedly the treasure trove of the VanSample family, while on the right is Tavis Craig.

It seemed that he didn't hear anything, and the room seemed very quiet. This was good news, and it might catch him off guard for a while.

In addition to these discoveries, Nohir began to look at the overall layout of this hidden temple. He found that the layout of this room was somewhat similar to the ritual room behind him, but the difference was that there were not so many bells and whistles in this room. Runes carved in the language of Purgatory, the most eye-catching building in the room is the tall altar in the center.

There is also a futon in front of the altar designed for people to kneel down. There are two bright candlesticks on both sides of the altar, each with nine candles. The altar itself is exactly the same as the large altar in the ceremony room, except that Shrunk a lot.

But the difference that can be seen at a glance is that the nine-pointed star on the altar has been emitting a blood-red light, and at the same time there is a hazy figure made entirely of flames above the altar.

Nohir recognized at a glance who the hazy figure made of flames was, Zariel! That remnant of angelic form composed of flames is undoubtedly Zariel!

His figure is very vague and does not show an entity, which means that the altar has not been fully activated yet, but this does not hinder its actual function, because Nohir can see that its function can be directly communicated with Zari Let’s communicate!

"Are you going to destroy this altar?"

Nohir had this idea the moment he saw the altar. Even if it was the altar outside that could summon devils directly from hell, Nohir never thought of destroying it, because that would expose his existence, but this…….

"No, the target is in the room on the right. The sound of destroying the altar here will definitely alert him. Even my disguise will be difficult to dispel his vigilance."

Yes, this is an important reason, but the more important reason is that Nohill's dangerous intuition honed in the wilderness is frantically warning him not to touch that altar!

"Damn it, my bloodline comes from Him. Once I touch that altar, Zariel will probably discover my existence directly. Even if I attack the altar, it's the same. It's best not to even get close!"

Nohir subconsciously took a step back. The memory of escaping on the day Eltoril fell flooded into his mind again. That vague figure gave him a huge psychological shadow, and now this shadow has come back to him. .

But he was not frightened by a mere shadow. The embarrassing escape that day was a humiliating experience, but he, who was completely intact, had already decided from that day on that he would always walk on the road of adventure in this life, not for Otherwise, just to become stronger.

Nohir knew that as long as he kept walking on this path, he would eventually become stronger and stronger. One day, he would be strong enough to challenge Zarrell, and by then...

"One day, I will have the strength to challenge you, and by then, I hope you are also ready to meet the challenge."

Nohir took a deep look at the phantom and said no more. He turned and walked to the right. No matter whether he could challenge Zarrell in the future, he had to settle the challenge in front of him.

If he can't even defeat his lackeys, then all the rhetoric is just empty talk.

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