An infinite journey starting from Baldur's Gate

Because Malone's voice was quite loud, his voice almost echoed throughout the entire hotel hall.
It is also very popular.

"well said!"

Suddenly, a sound of praise came into his ears, and Ma Long turned his head to follow the sound.

It's the high-level Harper, Jaheira. It seems that she has finished interrogating Marcus the Flame Fist, but she doesn't need to worry about him for now.

The most important thing is what Seflow thinks.

Looking back, Ma Long looked at the Oathbreaker. The truth was made very clear.

Although this is asking the other person to die, if the belief is strong enough, there is a chance that he can be inspired again between life and death.
Take back your power.

After a long silence, Sefolo took a deep breath to boost his mood and spoke solemnly:
"I...understand. Thank you to the paladin for your guidance and pulling me out of my mistake."

Through these words, he realized and understood that strength is not the most important thing, but the perseverance to fight to the end is!
It is better to die bravely than to have no will and drink and run away like a coward.

"You're welcome, I hope this method can help you, and look forward to it at some point in the future,"

"We can fight together to defeat evil."

Ma Long patted the other party's shoulder sincerely and smiled with relief.

However, with this shot, Sefolo, who was already bruised and bruised, collapsed to the ground... Although the pain on his body was unbearable, at least he had a change in his heart.

Seeing that he was seriously injured, the tiefling girl hurried over to check.
Sefolo knew that he was not seriously injured, it was just some flesh wounds, so he said it was fine, and then he stood up with difficulty with his help:
"...Paladin, I have a heartfelt request."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Some of my compatriots were not killed on the spot by the Supreme True God Religion, but were captured. Unfortunately, I was unable to save them, so..."

Sevro asked for help with a look of embarrassment on his face.

This was not the first time that Ma Long and his team helped refugees. They asked for help one after another.

Normal people would feel sorry.

When the weak asked for help, Ma Long smiled and agreed:

"It is my duty to try to rescue your compatriots as much as possible. Go and rest."

As soon as these words came out, Sefro immediately bowed deeply, and the tiefling girl next to him quickly followed suit, unable to repay the kindness he owed...

After expressing their gratitude, the two left directly to find a place to rest.

"As expected of you, even Sefro's almost collapsed heart was able to be persuaded back."

Looking at the departing figure, Gale put his hands on his hips and smiled in admiration.

Karak gave a thumbs up and praised:

"Ma Long, you are so awesome!"

"It's great now. There's one more task. You don't have to worry about too many things and forgetting."

Asteron curled her lips, not very happy. In her opinion, everyone had enough troubles already, but the captain still went out of his way to help others.
Increase the burden properly.

However, at the next moment, Weir couldn't help but speak out:
"Then you want him to be like Sefolo?"

"It's just a joke, why are you so impatient? I didn't say I wouldn't help."

Knowing that he was being unreasonable, Asteron shrugged and explained frivolously.

"Shut up, it's time to go talk to the Harper."

Malone said something and walked straight towards Jaheira's location.

All the partners followed and got down to business.

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"That's a good statement, Paladin. I'm glad there's one less drunk here."

As the group of people arrived, Jaheira looked away from the map spread out on the table and smiled, appearing to be kind to others.

However, some people noticed that the harpist's smile did not come from the heart, except for Karak... This strong man kept giggling, quite excitedly:
"Oh my god... Jaheira! I can actually be so close to you face to face, I can't believe it... It's so great!"

Seeing this, Jaheira's expression was very strange, and she couldn't directly ask if there was something wrong with this guy...

With a helpless sigh, Ma Long explained:
"His name is Karak. He has admired you since he was a child. He is a loyal fan of you."

After knowing the reason, Jaheira suddenly realized that as a legendary hero who has been famous for a long time, there are not many people who admire her.

"...I see, it's nice to meet you, Karak, and please calm down."

"I'm happy too! Ahem... no problem! My lady."

After all, the idol had spoken. Karak forced himself to control his flattered heart, took deep breaths, and reluctantly returned to normal.

"Formal introduction, Jaheira, High Harper."

"Malon, paladin."

The two simply shook hands across the table, which was considered to be a preliminary trust.

The first person to speak was Ma Long.

"What did Marcus reveal? What were the Harper interrogation methods like?"

"I didn't say anything. For the time being, I believe he won't be able to hold on for long,"

"But I'm curious, why is he looking for you?"

Jaheira asked with a meaningful smile. Although the identity of Flame Fist Marcus was clear, she still did not dare to completely trust the group in front of her.

Although she was guaranteed by Archdruid Halsin, the enemy she faced this time was unusual.
Be extremely cautious.

"You want me to help him capture a Selune priest, Isobel, whether you believe it or not, the fact is that simple."

In response, Ma Long shrugged and truthfully told the situation at that time.

Anyway, he has no trouble in his heart and speaks very forcefully.

Then Astelon said bluntly without mercy:

"If you don't trust us, just tell us. Don't pretend to test us here. Are you tired?"

There's no room for everyone here, so at the worst, we can move to another location, so there's no need to stay here and suffer.

Hearing this, Jaheira couldn't help but glance at her and finally said nothing. Her eyes returned to Malone, and she picked up the wine bottle and silver cup placed by the table.

Pour each other two glasses.

"I have a habit of having a few drinks and talking to people. Would you like a drink?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a glass of rich red wine was placed in front of Ma Long.
However, before he could take it, Astelon leaned forward and sniffed it cautiously. He couldn't help but sneered, straightened up and joked:

"I know you are not well-intentioned. I am very familiar with this kind of routine~"

"A few days ago, a large group of the Supreme God's lackeys were poisoned to death."

"What!?" x5
Upon hearing this, the friends around Ma Long couldn't calm down. What's more, they even took out their weapons!

When the harpists in the hall saw this scene, they immediately prepared to take care of it.
However, Jahila ordered him to stop it.

"It's just some cologne, it won't affect the original flavor of the wine."

With that said, Jaheira drank the wine in one gulp to prove that it would not kill anyone.

Despite this, Harsin was still slightly unhappy and said:

"Cologne? Is this the herb that the Harpers rely on to get the information they want?"

This is a unique and truth-telling herb that is indeed not toxic,
But those who fall for it will be very unhappy.

"Jahira, just say what you have to say directly. Doing this will inevitably make people disgusted. If you force us to leave, you will definitely regret it in the end."

(End of this chapter)