An infinite journey starting from Baldur's Gate

Chapter 33 is closely related
Archdruids are usually the collective name for highly prestigious and powerful guardians of nature. In every druid gathering place,
There will be one person who is responsible for governing and commanding the other druids.

"You want us to help find the Archdruid? Maybe he is dead."

Shadow Heart heard the hidden meaning in the other person's words.

And Nettie immediately answered:

"I know, but she is the only one who has done research on mind flayer larvae. As a doctor, I don't want to be so frank with my patients..."

"But you only have two choices, either wait for your own transformation, or go to the Archdruid."

Reality is cruel, and people are always forced to make some kind of choice... As a result, everyone's mood becomes depressed involuntarily.

However, Ma Long asked calmly:
"Tell me where to find it."

As a visitor who knows the causes and consequences, he will naturally not be disturbed emotionally.

After hearing this, Nettie immediately revealed everything she knew:

"There is an abandoned Temple of Selune to the west, which is now the lair of goblins. Recently, many people with the same situation as you have appeared near the forest, and they all gathered in that place,"

"In order to investigate the truth, the Archdruid went there with a group of adventurers and has not returned yet..."

"I hope you can find him alive. It will be good for everyone. Also, her name is Harsin and she will turn into a brown bear. Good luck."

After the words fell, Nettie no longer stayed long. The refugees' eyes made her extremely uncomfortable.
Just turn around and go back to the altar area.

Ma Long and his group were left looking at each other in confusion. The two things of goblins and removing bugs were closely related. They said okay, but in fact, it was just like that, just doing it together.

"Looks like we have to go to that goblin's lair~"

At this time, Astelon is forced to help the refugees no matter how reluctant he is. The Archdruid is the only person who can save him at the moment.

"For the refugees...and for ourselves."

Gale nodded in agreement with a solemn expression.

"All the required information is known, okay, ready to go."

Then Ma Long waved his hand, and everyone came to the simple blacksmith shop in the camp and had a friendly exchange with the blacksmith named Demo.
They are not short of weapons and armor, but they are in urgent need of various camping supplies.

Pots, pans, tents, sleeping bags and other items,

In the wild, it would be very difficult to live without the above items. Although blacksmith Demo mainly sells combat items,
But tiefling refugees have these. With communication and coordination from the other party,

At a price far lower than the market price, I bought three tents made of animal skins that can protect me from the wind and rain, pots and pans for cooking, spices, etc. The quantity is not counted, but there are a lot of them.
In addition, I also bought a crucial map of Faerûn.

As for the cost, it totaled more than forty gold coins.
Ma Long used all the seven and two gems he had.
Still missing! But because of Damo's bad words and everyone's eagerness to help the tieflings, everything was sold to them at a cheap price.

After purchasing, almost everyone was carrying large and small bags...

"Thank you, Demo."

"You're welcome, we should thank you all and wish you a safe journey."

……

After bidding farewell to blacksmith Demo, Ma Long led his companions out of the gate of the green woodland and returned to the dangerous wilderness.

Sefro had sent people to deal with the corpses of the previously defeated goblins early on. Only pools of dried blood remained, proving that a tragic battle had taken place here.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Ma Long immediately took out the map and observed it carefully. The friends gathered around him without saying a word, because as Weir, as the Blade of the Border, he was very familiar with the area around the Sword Coast.
He immediately pointed out that we are currently in the basin of a river called Chongsa River.

This river will eventually merge into the sea. At the end of the river is a world-famous coastal city, Baldur's Gate, which is exactly where the tiefling refugees are going.

It is also the starting point of a huge conspiracy that Ma Long and others are forced to be involved in.

The Archmage from Waterdeep City commented:

"Baldur's Gate, although not as good as Waterdeep, is still a world-famous city."

Looking at the dots on the map, Ying Xin looked serious as if he was shouldering a heavy responsibility:
"I have to go there once I'm done with the bugs."

"It's too early to say this at the moment, Ying Xin, let's set off and find a good place to set up a rest camp before noon."

Then Ma Long put away the map, looked up at the sun in the sky, and said to everyone around him.

It's about eight to nine o'clock in the morning now.
Set up camp before noon and start exploring in the afternoon. After all, it is inconvenient to carry too many things with you.

After saying that, everyone, dressed in big and small bags, set off on their journey again along the road in the forest.
On the way, the newly joined Weir revealed to everyone that he was a magician.
Not everyone in the world can become a powerful spell caster like a mage or a warlock. The former requires talent, while the latter relies on natural blood.
If you don’t have either, there is still another way! That is to become a magician,
Sign a contract with a powerful creature in another plane other than the main material plane of Faerûn, and exchange your loyalty or soul for various skills and the ability to release rare magic.

It was precisely with the power from other planes that Weir became the Blade of the Frontier.

However, due to the mind flayer bugs,

She was also forced to lose most of her power, and could only cast the most basic spells and tricks. Her combat effectiveness dropped severely.

Qieweier claimed that he had been able to fight the tall hill giant back and forth before.
Now a troll can hold her down and beat her...

As for whether this statement is true or not, everyone has no idea.

After walking along the main road for about two kilometers, Astelon stopped and sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

She is just a woman who has never exercised.

Carrying a heavy luggage, I often complained that the captain bought too many unnecessary things to carry with me.

Unlike Gale, he was also tired and sweating profusely, and he never said a word of nonsense from beginning to end. After all, the things he carried were all necessities for everyone to live in the wilderness!
"Get up, don't delay everyone's progress."

Ying Xin looked at her like this and was annoyed to urge her.

"No, I need to take a rest. It's too heavy, unless you share some of it for me~"

However, Astaire was lying on the ground, shaking her head repeatedly and refusing to get up. She even asked shamelessly to carry less weight before she was willing to move forward.

In fact, when Ma Long first distributed the assignment, the men were asked to carry more.
Compared with the other three women, Ying Xin's weight is more than double!
"You ungrateful person..."

"Don't argue with her. Come on, Gale isn't any better than you. She didn't even complain."

"Why do you think you deserve privileges?"

Just when Ying Xin was furious and ready to curse, Ma Long came over to smooth things over and prevent an impending quarrel within the team.

(End of this chapter)