Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 533: Giving You Liberation
Just as this thought came into Nosir's mind, a loud shout answered his question. When Nosir had just landed and was about to jump again, a rushing line of fire hit him about ten meters away, and then exploded into a huge fireball.

Noshil noticed the attack and predicted the actual impact location of the fireball. It was obvious that this attack was not intended to kill the enemy, but rather was a warning. So he did not dodge and stopped after the attack.

Of course, Noshir was not afraid of fighting, but if possible, he did not want to conflict with these guards. There was no point. His purpose in coming here was not to fight with these loyal guards.

"Lstik (stranger)! Tell us why you are here. Uninvited visitors are not welcome here."

Almost at the same time that Noshir stopped, a silver light flashed in front of him, and a dozen Githyanki warriors appeared vigilant and eager to try. The one who launched the attack and issued a warning was one of the leading female Githyanki monks.

Seeing this, Nosir was about to explain his origins, but his strong perception made him turn his head to the sides involuntarily. Above the skeletons on both sides of him, about a hundred Githyanki warriors walked out one after another, staring at Nosir without saying a word.

"Are all these people Orpheus's guards? Ha, there are many more than I remembered. No, these may not be all the guards in front of me. After all, Orpheus took away all his confidants. "

These thoughts flashed through Noshir's mind, and were quickly cleared away. Then he looked up again to observe the number of warriors here and found that there were indeed a steady stream of Githyanki on the way. After confirming his guess, he once again shifted his gaze to the Githyanki in the middle who questioned him.

"I am not your enemy, Guardians. Believe it or not, I come here with good intentions."

Nosil raised his hands to indicate that he had no ill intentions. However, the leading Githyanki monk was not so easily persuaded. She drew her weapon and pointed it at Nosil slightly. At this time, Nosil also saw her weapon clearly. It was a gorgeous and dazzling giant silver sword.

Noshier knew what this silver sword represented. In the Githyanki society, the silver sword represents supreme power and glory. It is a legendary equipment that only the knight class of the Githyanki (whose mount is a red dragon) can possess. Legend has it that the Astral Silver Sword can attack the enemy's body and soul at the same time. It is equipment created by the first generation of Githyanki knights in the world.

So the situation now is very clear. Considering the time when they were sealed in the Astral Prism, the Githyanki in front of them is most likely a first-generation Githyanki knight, a monster who has lived in the Astral Plane for nearly ten thousand years. He must be one of the most respected people among these Githyanki except Orpheus.

As long as Noshir could find a way to convince her, he could avoid conflict to a great extent and quickly release Orpheus, so that they would owe him a favor and help him deal with the Red Dragon Knights sent by Vlaakis. He could also help him attract Vlaakis' attention so that he would have time to pursue a higher level of power.

"You can't convince us with just words, lstik. My name is Li Rick, the honor guard of Orpheus. You said you came here out of kindness? So tell me, lstik, who are you? And what do you mean by kindness?"

Li Rick said this to Nosil, but did not take any further extreme actions. For a Githyanki, she did show amazing patience.

After all, since Orpheus was sealed here, most of the current Githyanki, under the leadership of Vlaakith, have become paranoid, fierce, proud, blindly loyal to Vlaakith, looking down on all races except their own people, and living on plundering star bandits. But the man in front of Noshir, no, all the Gith present, they have not been poisoned by Vlaakith's tea, they still retain the character they retained ten thousand years ago when the Gith had just completed liberation and overthrew the Illithid Empire. At that time, the Gith had not even split into Githyanki and Githzerai, and still maintained the glory of pure-blooded Gith.

At that time, they were calm and resolute, confident but not blind. They were loyal to Ghis, and after Ghis disappeared, they were absolutely loyal to Orpheus' leadership. Tens of thousands of years of seals did not change their ideas in the slightest. Once their trust was gained, they were the best allies that were absolutely trustworthy.

"To liberate you."

Noshier's words were very brief, but they made the hearts of all the Gis people who heard them tremble violently. Some of them could not believe their ears. Even at that moment, there were some not-so-small harassments from the surrounding Gis people. But at this moment, Li Rick suddenly raised his left hand and clenched his fist tightly. After seeing this gesture, all the Gis people instantly quieted down.

Li Rick looked around to see what was happening around her. After making sure that all the tribesmen had calmed down, she fixed her gaze on Noshir in front of her.

"What does this mean? Lstik (stranger), don't fool us, we need an explanation."

Noshil did not try to be mysterious. He held up the hammer in his right hand, walked slowly around in place, and after showing it to all the Gis people, Noshil spoke.

"This, this weapon! It can break the chains that bind Orpheus! This weapon can set all of you free!"

"I am not your lstik (stranger). My name is Noshir, Noshir Temariti. Due to various coincidences, I got to know your identities! I understood your stories! And I got the astral prism that imprisoned you! And the hammer that can liberate you!"

After Noshir said these words, there was no doubt that the Gis people present became agitated again. They kept telling each other what they had just seen and heard. Unbelievable was the only word that could describe their mood at the moment.

Even Li Rick, the honorary captain of Orpheus, fell into a trance after hearing what Noshir said.

How many years have passed? In these nearly ten thousand years, they have imagined countless times the scene before their eyes, imagining that someone would come to rescue them, to rescue their comet prince, but in these nearly ten thousand years, their hopes have been gradually worn out, so when this incident really happened, disbelief became the only emotion they could feel at this moment.

(End of this chapter)