An infinite journey starting from Baldur's Gate

The reason why Ying Xin dared to be so sure was because he had witnessed it with his own eyes.
On the mind flayer's shell ship, the paladin killed a Cambion with one sword! Although that holy power also brought a lot of trouble to Malone,

But this record will never change!
In response, Raphael's expression changed, and he looked at Malone with a deep look:

"This...I can't deny it. Indeed, compared to all the paladin I have ever seen, he is the most special and unique existence,"

"His power is far stronger than the people called "paladins" in the world."

He can easily kill hell creatures with just one sword. It is so powerful that Raphael has to avoid its sharp edges! Quite fearful and fearful.

I think back to the time when we first met,
He was scared away. Ma Long really knew how to chop him, no joke!

No one wants to experience death, despite being able to be resurrected in hell.

Immediately afterwards, Raphael's expression returned to normal:
"Getting back to the subject, although the paladin has the extraordinary ability to kill with one strike, I also said that you only have a blink of an eye to attack it,"

"That bastard is much more powerful than you think."

No matter how powerful the move is, if it fails to hit the target, it is all in vain~ It’s a simple truth.

If they can't strike first, they will face a tragic ending!

"So, you specifically reminded us that you probably want to use our hands to eradicate the other party, right?"

Ma Long smiled as if he was strategizing:
"No problem. In fact, there is no need to talk nonsense at all. Just say it bluntly. You and I have already made a deal. Of course, if you dare to break the contract..."

"Everyone knows that the devil is most concerned about credibility. I wish you all good luck and goodbye."

Raphael stroked his chest and leaned slightly to salute, then, with a snap of his fingers, he disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant, leaving only the smell of sulfur from hell.

"The devil pays attention to credibility, huh, but there are a few people who are related to him who have a good ending..."

Weier lowered his head and sneered, showing his loneliness.

"Oh, indeed."

This self-deprecation resonated with Karak. Although he did not sign an agreement, he was still trapped in hell for nearly ten years.
Devil, devil, he knows very well what those guys are like.

First, he deceives the world with his eloquent words, and then oppresses the signatories through various unclear and ambiguous clauses in the contract!
All in all, never make a deal with the devil, because once you sign your name on the parchment,

Even if you want to die, it's not that easy...

Seeing the two of them singing along, Ma Long shook his head helplessly and sighed:

"That's enough for you two."

"I'm just worried that you will be fooled, Ma Long. The devil will definitely try every possible means to lure you into a situation of no return."

Hearing this, Weier bit her lip lightly and said very sincerely with worry in her eyes.

As one of the countless victims, how could she watch the other person make the same mistake again.

"I won't be fooled because I know what I'm doing,"

"That's it for now, everyone enter the mausoleum."

After saying that, Ma Long walked straight forward and passed by the mausoleum's slanted railing metal door.

Seeing this, Wei Erying frowned slightly and was helpless. The deal he made with the devil was not for himself, but for his friends around him.

Everyone who trusts him completely.

At this time, Gale put his hand on the shoulder of Border Blade:

"You heard it too, Malone knows exactly what he is doing, trust him,"

"Anyway, we can't persuade him. Until now, everyone has only been comforted and persuaded by him."

They cannot shake the firm will of the paladin. After all, it is a matter of life and death. At this point, a mere "objection" is no longer useful. Who is the leader and who makes the decision.

"Let's go, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, Ying Xin urged, walked quickly to the gate and entered the mausoleum.

After the words fell, the others reacted and quickly followed, entering one after another.

……

As soon as you enter the Som family mausoleum, you can smell a faint smell of corruption and stench. Logically speaking, the tomb should be cleaner.
But there are yellowing skeletal remains everywhere!

Just as Malone was approaching a sarcophagus at the entrance, a skull on the side emitted a strange light and spoke:
"Nine? Ze'rel? Min'sala? Whoever you are, get out of here,"

"I will fulfill General Som's will alone."

This situation surprised everyone present. Some people were because the skeleton actually spoke, and some people didn't expect there to be any clues!
As for what "General Som's will" is,
They don't know yet, but they will find it, no matter the cost.

"It seems that there is a necromancer here who can transmit sounds through the dead. He is definitely not an ordinary apprentice, and people from this school have always been difficult to deal with..."

Staring at the skull, Gale said very seriously.

There are many different schools of mages, each with their own strengths. The pursuit of ultimate destruction through energy shaping, while the necromancers form an army of the dead!
"Exactly how difficult is it to deal with?"

Astelon asked casually, obviously she didn't take the mage at ease.

After all, there is a down-and-out Archmage in the team. Although his strength is no longer what it used to be, he still cannot be underestimated.

What's more, it's not like she needs to fight in close combat~
"Have you heard of the red-robed mage Ser? A powerful necromancer can form hundreds or even thousands of legions of the dead!"

"I don't know how many corpses there are in the mausoleum for the opponent to control, but at least there should be nearly a hundred undead creatures."

After thinking for a moment, Gale explained in a deep voice, looking around with an extremely solemn expression.

As the saying goes, quantity causes qualitative change, and the combat effectiveness of undead creatures is low, but once there are more of them, the situation is completely different...

"There are a total of three tombs in the front, left and right. Let's look for clues separately."

After waiting and watching, Ma Long ordered the team to disperse.

"Understand (understand)." x6
Everyone agreed and dispersed as instructed.

Ma Long took a break from his busy work and stayed alone to change the bandage on his forehead.

This thing must be taken apart and remade every once in a while to prevent the wound from becoming infected, if the priest or druid uses healing spells
Then you don’t have to go to such trouble...

Sitting on a step, Ma Long took off the bandage, endured the pain of tearing the wound, put on a brand new one, and wrapped it up.

He took a deep breath, looked at the bloody cloth in his hand, and sighed sincerely:

"Arabelle, you are so accurate at throwing..."

Since getting the Armor of Oath, he has hardly been injured a few times, so he just left it to the hag, and the area between his eyebrows was scratched, and some blood came out.

But now, he was smashed on the head by a child, which is really ironic...

"...No matter what you do, you have to be careful."

Throwing down the cloth, Ma Long stood up and looked at the introduction on the seal board next to the coffin at the entrance.

[Here lies Melodia Thom, my beloved wife and mother of my children. 】

It is obvious that Melodia is the one who sleeps forever in the sarcophagus.

(End of this chapter)