Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 198 Holy Flying Elephant

"No matter what resources you want, you can tell me, you can come to me for treatment if you are injured, or you can ask me for all kinds of miscellaneous chores. All for the sake of Baldur's Gate."

Ender said this to everyone calmly, and Nohir nodded silently when he saw this.

This man seems to have a good personality. He is not as carefree as other dwarves. He is also a field craftsman. If his professional level is higher, he will definitely be able to play a lot of role in this operation. At the same time, he did not see His mechanical servants and steel guards must possess high-level space items, most likely space boxes.

"This is Gro. He is a half-orc. He is a powerful master that Beorn found in the military camp. He is honest and loyal. Although his temper is a bit grumpy, he is absolutely trustworthy. He has served in the Flame Fist for more than 6 years. Years of time, I believe this is enough to prove his reliability.”

A super giant man, about 7 feet (2.3 meters) tall, carrying an equally huge steel stick on his back, nodded to everyone.

"I'm Geluo, and I'm here to save people."

These somewhat honest words made Nohill's mouth twitch, but although the introduction was brief, it gave him a good impression of Gro in an instant.

This person can be said to be the most eye-catching existence among everyone present. If the consultant hadn't said that he was a half-orc, his appearance is indeed not as ferocious as those of real orcs. He even seems to be very kind-hearted at present. Nohir almost thought he was really an orc.

After all, this height is a bit exaggerated, and even ordinary orcs cannot reach his height. Nohill guessed that his bloodline may be anti-ancestral to a certain extent, but his human bloodline still exists and prevents him from doing so. The violent nature of the orc blood, which is quite interesting to be honest.

"Zander Wood, my kindred and my best friend, is a powerful magic archer. He generously extended a helping hand to me after hearing about my difficulties."

A wood elf with a giant wooden bow on his back and a quiver that looked like a magic item on his waist. He looked very strong, had a normal figure, and had a somewhat indifferent expression. He nodded silently to everyone. He did not add too much. introduced himself, but just stepped back.

"Zander's character is a bit cold, but this is because you are not familiar with each other yet. When you get familiar with each other in the future, you will know what a warm-hearted friend Zander is. After receiving my distress message, he just said He came to Baldur's Gate from Roaring Village in just two days, I believe this behavior alone has proven this."

"Well, Florrick, it's better not to say such a thing."

"Don't be shy, Zander, these are all friends in front of you."

Nohill looked at the people in front of him. Now, except for the last unknown person, he already had a general understanding of the others. However, in order to understand the specific situation in more detail, Nohill took advantage of this period to open up his panel and want to determine more detailed combat prowess by looking at other people's secondary panels.

However, soon, the information that appeared on the panel brought good news and bad news to Nohill.

The good news is that other people's sub-panels do appear on the panel, but the bad news is that except for Ska, Minsk and Xiaobu, everyone else's sub-panels are marked with a capital temporary font.

This surprised Nohill, but he soon understood why. In the final analysis, it was a matter of team ownership.

This Hell Exploration Team was not nominally organized by Nohill. Although he played a pivotal role in the process, the leadership of the team was not his, and his teammates were all called in temporarily. .

They are neither like Ska who follow Nohir wholeheartedly, nor are they like Minsk who are careless, simple-minded and follow him sincerely, so even if the secondary panel appears, the only thing about this panel is The function is to be able to tell Nohir their specific situation.

Apart from these, this panel has no other functions. After all, this is just a temporary team. Being able to see the specific situation of teammates is already a blessing, but there is no need to expect more.

But Nohill, who was a little dissatisfied, still sighed. After all, if these masters can really join his team wholeheartedly, and then follow Nohill on an adventure in hell, then the motivation points will definitely come. Fast!
Unfortunately, this is not possible.

Nohir sighed silently and no longer thought about it. Instead, he opened the secondary panel of the rest of the people and began to check their specific levels and occupations. [Florrick (Supreme Magical Advisor of Baldur's Gate, Advisor to the Grand Duke of Ravengard)]
[Race: Wood Elf]
[Occupation: Erudite Sage Level 10, Evocation Mage Level 15]
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[Ender Fireforged (devout believer of Gond, savior on the battlefield)]
[Race: Golden Dwarf]

[Occupation: Nursing Craftsman Level 10, Battlefield Craftsman Level 12]
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[Ge Luo (Arm-wrestling champion of Flame Fist, three consecutive winners of Xiacheng District Big Eater Competition)]
[Race: Half-orc (dual bloodline anti-ancestor)]

[Occupation: Flame Fist Soldier Level 10, Champion Warrior Level 10]
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[Jander Yip (Harper, Howling Wind)]
[Race: Wood Elf]
[Occupation: Harper Agent Level 10, Demon Archer Level 14]
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[Leon Octavian (Pilgrim Ascetic, Creed of Suffering)]
[Race: Half Drow (Dragon Bloodline·Golden Dragon)]

[Occupation: Ascetic level 10, Sanda monk level 11, Dragon Vein Warlock level 1]
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Nohir saw the silently closed panel. These people are really full of talents and have extraordinary combat power. The weakest professional levels are all ten. If you only look at the professional levels, Nohir is only seven. He is actually the weakest among them.

Of course, the true combat power cannot be calculated in this way. Needless to say, Nohill. With the equipment on his body and the ability of his profession, Nohill is confident that he can be as good as Consultant Florrick in a short period of time.

And Ska has a legendary shield, a rare page hammer, a set of magic armor, and has the magic ability of double oaths and holy oath spells. With such blessings, the two of them have no worries about dragging down the entire team. leg.

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After Consultant Florrick introduced everyone, everyone present began to chat with each other again. Although the consultant said that they would set off today, they would not be in such a hurry to set off as soon as they gathered before they were completely prepared. Go to hell, that is what only fools and fools would do.

At this time, everyone thought that the team had been assembled, and even Nohill believed so. Although the consultant had previously said that he could bring up to ten people into the nine levels of hell, he did not say that it must be exactly ten, or that it could be done in such a It was already good to gather nine masters in a short period of time, so no one thought much about it.

At this moment, Advisor Florrick came to the crowd again and coughed twice to attract everyone's attention.

"Sorry, everyone, please pause. I have something to announce."

"Due to the conspiracy revealed by Nohill and Scar some time ago, we accidentally got a very shocking news from a rescued spy. Therefore, the former Duke and now the traitor, A special ally has been discovered sealed away in a ruby ​​within the vaults of Salamara VanSample."

"This ally lost most of his memory due to a series of accidents, but his special identity is believed to be able to provide unparalleled help in our operation. I just lifted most of his seals yesterday," he told He gave me his name."

"His name is Lulu, he is a holy flying elephant from heaven."

　Thank you for the lingering power of the charcoal fire, the swaying champagne, and the Xuanyang of the tripod. Godly eyebrows and ghostly eyes, Kamijou Ito, book friend 20220705150212044, Black Steel Fantasy Butterfly, jealous of your talent, book friend 20180514223659072, Shang Weizi, support from a certain orange juice book club!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)