Although Jaheira was a little disappointed that she only rescued prisoners, she didn't say anything more. After all, it was human life.

If they don't save them, they will die. No one knows how the cult will deal with them.

After letting out a long sigh, Jaheira turned back to look at the empty space littered with corpses, her face filled with sadness:

"The situation is particularly unfavorable to us now, but I do have an idea... Come to me at the hotel later and fix it first."

After this battle, both Harper and Flamefist suffered heavy casualties.
Originally, there were dozens of people in the Final Light Hotel. Currently, those who are not considered seriously injured are still those who have the strength to move freely in a battle.
Less than ten, if the cultists attack again...

"it is good."

After Malone agreed, Jaheira dragged her tired and scarred body away and directed the remaining Harpers who could stand to deal with the battlefield.

One's own people are buried well, while the enemy's corpses are exposed in the wilderness.

At the same time, all the partners came to the captain, and everyone was more or less slightly injured.

He didn't even know how he was hit. He was so focused on fighting on the battlefield that he didn't pay attention at all.

Since the impact was not serious, everyone returned to the camp. After a brief bandage, they finished the work. After all, the day was not over yet.

Mana, basically save it if you can.

After dealing with the damage, everyone sat around the campfire, drank water, ate dry food, and rested to regain their strength.
During this period, Ma Long mentioned the topic about the person in his dream, and everyone basically had no good impressions of the visitor who disturbed his sleep.

However, she or he once claimed that the Moonrise Tower had a cure for bugs,
Now that we have arrived at our destination, we have never been there again, except for Ma Long.

"Oh, by the way, what does the person in your dream look like?"

"Anyway, I have a handsome guy here~ He has a strong yet beautiful figure, sharp eyebrows and sharp edges. Overall, he is very handsome."

Astelon described the appearance of his visitor in detail and meaningfully, and glanced in the direction of Malone from time to time.
It seemed that he wanted to see if there was any reaction from the paladin.

It's a pity that she was disappointed. Apart from chewing, Ma Long didn't even show a single expression...

"...It's almost the same here, but there are some details that don't match up."

Weir raised her hand and added.

Upon hearing this, Karak scratched his head and said doubtfully:
"Really? Why is the person I saw in my dream a woman?"

"She has a toned body and is... very beautiful."

Until now, everyone knows that the visitor in everyone’s dream actually looks different!
Maybe it doesn’t seem like a big deal to ordinary people, but in fact the problem is very serious!

"Ying Xin, Ma Long, where are you?"

Gale swallowed his food and asked with a serious expression.

"Women (men)."

The two of them replied at the same time, but as soon as Ying Xin spoke, Ma Long's expression suddenly froze.
He stopped chewing the food in his mouth and couldn't help but look at the expressionless priest...

Does he know that the person in the dream is a fabricated image based on their own aesthetics and preferences, so everyone sees it differently!
Whether it's a boy or a girl, that means...

Immediately afterwards, Gale couldn't help but touched his chin, and his words were quite heavy:
"I am two people, a boy and a girl. I noticed something was wrong a long time ago. They talked and cooperated so well that it would be difficult even for the same mother to do it."

"Now that I think about it, the person in the dream may be trying to leave a good impression on us."

Who most hopes to leave a better impression on others?

Of course he's a conspiracy guy!

"So, that's what you mean by what the person in the dream has privately, right?"

Hearing this, Astelon realized that this was not an easy matter.

Gale shook his head and sighed softly:
"...I don't know. Only Ma Long has seen each other recently, but I have a vague feeling...it may not necessarily be harmful to us." Anyway, the man in the dream once said that he would protect everyone so that they would not become mind flayers.

And for so long, no one in the team has converted, which has proved that what the other party said is not a lie. And sometimes those who engage in conspiracy,
We can cooperate because they have goals and the person in the dream is so helpful.

I definitely want to achieve the expected ideas and goals through my group.

After regaining consciousness, Ma Long swallowed his food and truthfully revealed what he saw and heard last night:
"The man in the dream just told me to be careful recently, because the Supreme God is in the Moonrise Tower and was very close to us not long ago,"

"As for where exactly, I don't know."

Woof! Woof woof!

Suddenly, the dog who was lying beside the druid stood up and scratched his head.
Barking loudly in the direction of the hotel.

Seeing this, everyone turned around and saw many figures approaching the camp. A closer look revealed that they were tiefling refugees.

The main reason why they came was to express their gratitude.

This is the second time that the paladin has generously helped without asking for any reward!
"What are you..."

Malone immediately stood up and went straight to the refugees to ask questions.

The next moment, Alfila, who was standing near the front and was slightly injured, stepped forward very enthusiastically and gave him a big hug.

With a little crying and full of gratitude:

"Thank you very much, paladin."

For a time, the refugees expressed their gratitude frequently, and it was so lively.

A couple of Tieflings, holding a plate of freshly baked cookies that were still warm, handed them over respectfully and each said:

"We really want to repay you well, but we are really powerless,"

"I don't know how to repay this kindness."

"Please don't take it personally, Your Majesty Paladin. The biscuits are freshly baked. We appreciate them all."

After saying that, Alfila let go of her hand and retreated silently, wiping away the glistening tears, and waited for the paladin to taste the cookies with a smile on her face.
Everyone worked together to make it. Baking cookies is not easy under the current conditions.

Looking down at the large plate of fragrant cookies in front of him, Ma Long raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He could accept this kind of reward with peace of mind.
Count immediately and pick up seven cookies.

"Okay, that's it. Let's divide the rest. Thank you for taking so much trouble."

"After going through so much, I believe you are very tired. Go and have a good rest. My partners and I will take care of everything."

"It won't be too long before you can be on your way to Baldur's Gate again."

Although the refugees escaped from the Tower of Moonrise and stayed away from the persecution of the Supreme True God Order,

But he was still trapped by the shadow and couldn't leave.

But Malone and his friends will definitely take care of everything and put an end to the century-old curse that has shrouded this land!
"We firmly believe in this and wish the Paladins and everyone good luck."

Alfila took the lead in bowing, stroking her chest and saluting.

Other refugees did the same thing one after another. After expressing their gratitude, they stopped disturbing and left the camp one after another.

After watching them go away, Ma Long distributed biscuits to his companions, broke his portion in half and gave it to the dog to scratch and taste.

"Are these mere biscuits the reward for our hard work in getting them out of prison?"

Astelon looked at the biscuits in her hand and complained in displeasure.

(End of this chapter)

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