Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 495 Going Underground
Noshil was not lying. The Wolf Totem did give him an extraordinary sense of smell. He could really smell the scent of those Gur children. It was because he caught this smell that he was able to discover the castle that was covered by the illusion so quickly.

But after hearing Noshir's series of explanations, Asdalen and all the derivatives around him who heard these words all showed expressions of shock and stupefaction.

They instinctively didn't want to believe what Noshir said. Just because they were bored, they accepted the commission from a group of outsiders, a group of notorious Ghur people? And then they went straight to kill Kazador?

Starting out alone from the westernmost temple district, crossing several blocks, most of Baldur's Gate, a distance of nearly ten kilometers, he entered Dusthawk Mountain alone. Was all this just because he was too bored and happened to receive a commission?

This is too unfair! If Kazador still has a trace of consciousness now, he will probably be angry to death! You know, they have no grudges in the past, no hatred in the present, no deep hatred between the two, they may not know each other, today is just the first time they met, but Kazador ended up like this...

Well, thinking about it this way, Asdalen felt even more relieved. Only such a ridiculous way of death was worthy of this old pervert who had tortured him for more than 200 years. But looking back carefully, the behavior of this guy in front of him was too abnormal, wasn't it?
Excluding the time spent on traveling, it only took him about two minutes from the moment he entered the castle to break through the castle gate and eliminate all the guards.

After entering the castle, it took him less than a minute to subdue Kazador? Looking back, the longest time this guy spent on solving this matter from beginning to end, apart from the time he spent on traveling, was actually the time he spent torturing Kazador just now!
What kind of efficiency is this? You have to know that it has only been a few hours since they succeeded in kidnapping! It is impossible for the Gur people to settle down so quickly after being attacked? Doesn't it mean that he didn't even spend too much time on the road? It may even take less than half an hour to find their lair. Oh my God, this is too scary!
Oh, and he also said that his sense of smell was very sensitive. Could it be that this guy relied on his sense of smell to find this place so quickly? In such a strong smell of blood, he could still accurately smell the breath of those Gul children? Doesn't that mean that as long as he remembers my smell, I may not be able to escape his pursuit even if I flee to the ends of the earth? !

Dangerous, too dangerous! The threat level of this guy in front of them is too high! In the past hundred years, they all believed that the most dangerous person in the world was destined to be Cazador, but now Noshir directly let them know what it means to be better than others.

"Then...then Sir, we will take you there right away..."

"No need. I've already caught that scent. They're following me. Just don't play any tricks. I can tell you clearly that as long as you don't actively seek death, I won't do anything to you because I don't smell blood on you."

I didn’t smell the feeling of being soaked in human blood... Could it be!
"Yes, I know what you are thinking right now, and that's why you are alive."

"You probably haven't drunk human blood before, right? I can tell from your performance. That guy named Kazador has been soaked in all kinds of human blood. The smell is too obvious. Although you also have all kinds of blood smells on your bodies, you only don't have the smell of human blood. This is also very easy to judge."

Noshir led the way in front and spoke to the derivatives behind.

"That guy is very greedy, but he is very stingy when it comes to you. Judging from your indifference to his miserable condition, and even your expressions of joy at seeing it happen, this guy must be very harsh to you, right?"

"He was so harsh that he refused to feed you even a mouthful of human blood. But you have to thank him today. If you have ever drunk human blood, this guy's fate today will serve as an example for you."

Noshir stopped, turned around, and lifted up Kazador, who had been dragged by him, with one hand, facing the derivatives, showing his miserable condition in detail. The bodies of many derivatives present trembled again. Now they finally saw Kazador's miserable condition, and then they once again confirmed the idea in their hearts, that is, they would rather commit suicide than experience such painful torture.

But then, they felt a sense of relief in their hearts, relieved that they had never drunk a mouthful of human blood before, relieved that they had barely reached the passing line of survival.

Although if things continued in this way, even if they could survive, they would be under official surveillance or even imprisoned, and would not be able to hurt or suck human blood, but at least they could continue to live.

Even if they behave well enough and the good Noshir is willing to give them a chance to start over, they can escape from their previous life without dignity. Even if Noshir is willing to help them a little more, they may be able to get a formal identity in Bode, so that in the rest of their lives, they will be able to freely choose the life they want.

If they had Noshir's endorsement, if they could really live legally in this city, in this city protected by Noshir, they would be able to ignore most of the threats from the darkness and completely abandon the days when they could only survive in the darkness.

They have already seen clearly that if Noshir is an enemy, then as long as he appears in front of you, he is equivalent to the god of death, but if you abide by the law and rely on his protection, then he is the strongest fortress in the world, able to block any unrest that may threaten them.

Just thinking about it like this makes them feel so happy that they almost reach heaven. It is enough and they have nothing to be dissatisfied with anymore.

As Asdeln thought this, he quickly walked to the ruins on the side, pulled out an exquisitely shaped bat staff from the rubble and sand, then held the staff in both hands and handed it to Noshil.

"I am truly grateful to you, my Lord. Thank you for rescuing us from Kazador's control and freeing us from the life of slavery, a life worse than death. This staff used to be Kazador's personal weapon and is also an extremely powerful magic item. With it, Kazador can control the life and death of every derivative at will."

Astelan's eyes trembled for a moment, but soon became firm again.

"We present it to you, sir. We hope you can believe in our sincerity. From now on, we will no longer be the lackeys of Cazador. On the contrary..."

Asdalen glanced at the other derivative brothers around him from the corner of his eye. Everyone's eyes showed various emotions, but no one spoke to stop Asdalen from blurting out the next words.

"We... wish to pledge our allegiance to you."

(End of this chapter)