Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 570 Reunion of old friends

It seemed as if after falling into the devil's trap, she had completely abandoned everything she had in the past. The contrast between before and after was so great that it was surprising.

Noshier had heard before that if an ordinary person suddenly encountered a great change, his or her personality might also change greatly, even from one extreme to another, but Zariel was an angel of Mount Heaven, and not just an ordinary angel, but an angel of the highest rank, of which there were only 24 in the world since its birth.

For countless tens of thousands of years since their birth, these angels have been maintaining the beliefs they have held since their birth. Their wills should be extremely strong and unshakable.

In the past, Noshir could not understand the power and belief contained in that level. But ever since he strengthened himself with nine mythical motivation points, seized divinity, and briefly ascended to godhood in the flesh, he understood the power and essence contained in this level. He instinctively realized that Zariel's fall should not be as he had thought before, that he fell into the devil because of the betrayal of mortals and the desire for revenge. There must be some deeper reason behind this.

And precisely because he realized this, Noshir was reluctant to use the simplest and most brutal method of directly killing Zariel to solve this trouble.

After all, this is his personality. It can be seen from the time when he played Baldur's Gate 3 before he traveled through time. If a story has three possible endings, he will definitely choose the most perfect ending that is good for everyone.

"Maybe there is some way to make her regain her previous faith? It's unlikely to convince her with words. I don't think I have that ability, but maybe there are other ways..."

Noshir immediately frowned and began to think. His desire to beat Zariel to the point of corruption was not a spur-of-the-moment decision. Part of the reason was also for his own benefit.

When Zariel first came, she tried to win him over with a method of promotion between bloodlines, and also told him frankly that the method she provided was much better than the legendary race transformation ceremony he was preparing now. To be honest, Noshir was still a little tempted.

He could feel that what Zariel said was not a lie, but was true. Of course, Noshir could not really fall for the bait thrown for him by a devil. If he really accepted this condition at that time, he would probably have to work for hell forever. But if Zariel returned to Mount Heaven and performed a convergent evolution for him as a high-level angel and a Seraph, then all this would be very interesting.

"So the most urgent thing is to find a way to get Zariel back to Mount Heaven. In other words, I have to collect information about the angel Zariel, but how can I do it? Even the panel can't help me with this kind of thing. It can only provide relative information or help with myself as a backboard. It's not a universal wish-granting machine, an omnipotent and omniscient being. How can I know...wait!"

Noshil suddenly realized something, and immediately took off the space box from the special iron chain around his waist, took out a special, exquisitely shaped, antique wooden box from it, and then slowly opened the lid of the wooden box, revealing a pure white feather that was carefully preserved inside.

"Since I don't have any information about the angel Zariel, why not ask someone who knows the news?"

Noshil held up the feather that emitted a faint fluorescent light and had divine power surging inside. The owner of this feather was an old friend he had rescued, a divine servant from another world named Nasius.

This high-level angel has been serving the god of suffering Ilmet devoutly. After Noshir rescued him, this brother not only helped them break the chains that bound the city and pushed the entire city out of hell, but also gave him one of his own feathers before leaving, allowing Noshir to summon him with this feather at the critical moment.

"It seems that this is that time." Noshier looked at it carefully, feeling the sacred power in the feather. He wanted to find a place to use this feather right now, but looking at the dark sky outside and the deep fatigue that kept coming from his body, he chose to rest for a night and restore his condition before summoning Narcissus.

He first put the feather back into the wooden box, put away the space box, took a casual shower in the bathroom, changed his clothes and lay directly on the bed. He soon fell into a deep sleep and slept until dawn.

the next day.

After waking up from a deep sleep, Noshil felt that his condition was more perfect than ever before. After this deep sleep, he clearly felt that the power of mythology had been completely stabilized, and even the power of divinity was more deeply integrated with himself, making his physical condition even more perfect.

When Nosier opened the panel, he found that his agility, which had originally been 28 points, had increased by 1 point to 29 points. His intelligence attribute, which had originally been 22 points, had also increased by 2 points to 24 points. Nosier knew that in addition to agility and intelligence, his other attributes had also increased significantly. However, because the other attributes were too high, the increase in these attributes was not enough to make the panel show that they had increased by one point.

"It's time to get down to business."

After stretching and putting on his equipment, Noshir opened the balcony next to the bedroom, slightly moved his wings, and flew straight into the sky, flying towards the uninhabited island overseas.

After reaching the destination in a very short time, Noshir no longer hesitated and took out the feather from Narcissus. He input the chaos magic from the Fey Wild to activate it. The feather instantly began to spontaneously ignite and quickly burned up in the pale flames.

And at the moment when the feather burned out, a pure white light fell from the clouds, and an angel with a tall figure, without any clothes on his upper body, revealing full and strong muscles and blue skin, wearing a golden cross iron helmet and holding a burning giant sword, also appeared from the cloud light.

He flapped his broad pale wings, quickly falling along with the flow of light, then quickly hovered above the ground when close to it, but finally landed barefoot again, grasped the greatsword with both hands, placed it in the center of his body, and then spoke loudly.

"I am summoned to take the oath and promise, sworn by the gods and faith, Nasius, the servant of the gods from another world, has come from Mount Paradise to fulfill the promise - long time no see, my friend."

Nasius's face was covered by the iron helmet, and Noshil could not see his expression at the moment. But as he glanced around and found that there were no strong enemies around and no evil aura, he inserted the greatsword on his chest into the rock beside him, then raised his hand to take off his helmet, revealing that friendly face. Looking at that familiar face, Noshil's mouth corners also showed a smile of meeting old friends again.

"Long time no see, Narcius."

(End of this chapter)