An infinite journey starting from Baldur's Gate

"...Don't you want to eat?"

Karak chewed it in his mouth while still staring at the cookie in the other person's hand.

"How can I eat it? If I can swallow this thing, do I still need to suck blood?"

Hearing this, Astelon shook his head and mocked himself before throwing out the biscuits as a reward for rescuing the refugees.
She couldn't even taste it...

As soon as he heard this, the biscuits that Karak got suddenly lost their flavor.

Looking at her silently, full of pity and sympathy, there is so much suffering in the world, and food is one of the few things that can make mortals feel happiness from the bottom of their hearts.

However, this strong man did not know that when the vampire drank enough blood,
The pleasure is not much worse than when people taste delicious food.

"Jahira has something to say, it's time for us to go."

After swallowing the dessert, Ma Long was in a good mood under the influence of sugar. He patted off the crumbs on his hands, smiled and waved to everyone to set off.

Immediately everyone left the campfire and headed towards the hotel, while Scratching stayed at the camp.

Looking quite lonely, he watched them go further and further away.

Arriving at the inn, Jaheira had been waiting for a long time. She was wrapped in many bandages and looked a little tired. Due to the large number of Harpers and Flame Fist killed in battle,

Now she has very few people available, and they are simply not enough to fight against the Supreme True God Order.

Therefore, the psychological pressure is very high.

"Ah, you are here, let's have a drink."

Seeing the arrival of Ma Long and his entourage, Jaheira sent out the cups filled with wine that had been filled in advance, then picked up another cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he lowered his head and stared at the map on the table with a serious expression.

Looking at the drinks in front of him, Ma Long raised his eyebrows and joked:

“You didn’t add cologne this time, right?”

"Why are you acting like a child and still holding a grudge? Don't worry, I already believe you."

Upon hearing this, Jaheira raised the corners of her mouth, shook her head helplessly and smiled, but immediately returned to her serious look, and said with an extremely solemn expression:

"Let's get down to business. Sneaking into the Tower of Moonrise is obviously not feasible, but if we don't find out the secret of Kesriksom's immortality,"

"We never had a chance to win, and now there is only one way left, the Somme Family Tomb."

As he spoke, Jaheira pointed to a location on the map. Malone looked over and found that it was a map of the town of Leithwen.
Because the Moonrise Tower above is too conspicuous.

"Mausoleum? Do you want us to lift his family's tomb?"

Asteron crossed her chest and made a meaningful joke.

Digging up ancestral graves is not very lethal, but it is extremely insulting!

"Not entirely. A hundred years ago, I witnessed with my own eyes the sealing of Catherixsom's coffin. Now he has resurrected from the dead and returned to the world."

"There may be some clues there. Of course, this is just my guess, but whether there is or not, this is our last chance. Success or failure depends on this."

By now, Jaheira was mentally prepared to die.
If you can't find any clues, you are destined to be overwhelmed by the army of the Supreme True God. Otherwise, there is still hope.

"Mausoleum, okay, we'll set off immediately."

After taking a look at the location of the mausoleum, Ma Long solemnly nodded in agreement.

If this thing hadn't happened, he had planned to go to that place after leaving the Moonrise Tower.

But it’s the same in the morning and evening, I always have to go anyway.

"...Paladin, this land has been eroded and occupied by evil and injustice for too long,"

"I sincerely hope that your sword can cut through the darkness and let the light shine on the earth again. If you are short of supplies, just ask the quartermaster for free. Finally, I wish you good luck."

After saying that, Jaheira poured herself another glass and raised it with the intention of touching it.
This is my sincere wish before departure.

"It's not too late to drink this cup after victory. Let's take the first step."

Seeing this, Ma Long shook his head and declined with a smile. He doesn't like to drink, and he can't have a drink when something important is important.

After hearing this, Jaheira smiled and agreed:

"Okay, I hope that moment will come sooner...or rather it will come."

"Will do."

After finishing his words, Ma Long turned around and left, but just as he was about to leave,
Bacchus dragged the reluctant Ulbrunn to block the way. It was obvious that they came to express their gratitude for being saved.

"Paladin, thank you very much for helping us. Ulbrunn, please speak quickly."

"Okay, okay, thank you."

The attitudes of the two dwarfs were in obvious contrast. Bacchus was very sincere, while Ulbrun seemed... careless.

This behavior disrespects the efforts of others and does not require gratitude or repaying kindness.
At the very least, you should have a smiling face, even if it's just pretending.

Seeing this, everyone had different expressions, but their emotions were the same, unhappy!
What's your attitude? owe you?
"Little dwarf, you'd better think carefully before you speak. Since we have the ability to get you out of the prison, we can also kill you now. Shadow Heart, what do you think?"

Astelon sneered and said jokingly.

Shadow Heart didn't reply to this, but looked at Ulbrunn coldly, wanting to take action...

They never cared about the prisoner's life.

These words scared Bacchus and bowed quickly:
"Everyone! Please don't get excited! I...I apologize to you on behalf of Ulbrun!"

"They're just joking, don't pay attention."

Gale waved his hand to appease the other person, but then the conversation changed and he looked at the other person:
"Ulbrun, everyone saved you and your tribe. We don't need your thanks, but we don't cause any trouble to Bacchus."

Anyway, it was Bacchus who asked and begged them for help.

If trouble occurs, he will be implicated.

"Hey~"

Ulbrun snorted coldly, turned around and left without giving any face.

"Hey~ I have such a bad temper..."

This move made Astelon roll up his sleeves and prepare to teach this little dwarf who didn't know what politeness meant.

But the next moment, Ma Long pressed his shoulder:

"What do you want to do?"

"That little dwarf really needs to be dealt with. Why don't you teach him a lesson? Is he worthy of everyone's efforts?"

Throwing away his hand, Astelon said confidently.

"I believe he will realize his mistake, just not now."

Looking at Ulbrun's back, Malone excused him meaningfully.
Then his eyes turned to another dwarf:
"Bacchus, do me a favor and make as many bombs as you can for the Harpers to use."

Not long ago, the reason why the Harpers were able to hold on until a group of people rushed back to help was because
A big part of the reason is flash bombs.

Regardless of whether it is used for tactics or strategic purposes, this thing is very effective. Once the eyes are flashed and temporarily blinded, it is basically equivalent to having no combat effectiveness.
The difficulty of dealing with a group of blind men plummets!

"No...no problem, leave it to me."

Hearing this, Bacchus nodded without hesitation. In the final analysis, it is the Harper who protects the Final Light Hotel and the people in it.
If they lose, the others won't survive long.

No one knows when the next attack from the Supreme True God will come. The remaining people must always be prepared to fight back!

"As for this matter, we still have problems to deal with, so we shouldn't stay for a long time."

At this point, Ma Long nodded with satisfaction and led his companions to leave the hotel one after another.

(End of this chapter)