An infinite journey starting from Baldur's Gate

Chapter 43 Roland
When Malone, Shadow Heart and Weir were charging towards the battlefield, Asteron drew her bow and fired continuously, one target at a time with super high accuracy, and the cold arrow pierced through the heart.
Killed several archers one after another,
Since this group of goblins had no spellcasters, Gale's target could only be on the goblin warriors who were besieging the tieflings.

He took out the scroll he had obtained earlier from his waistband,
Then she mobilized magical energy, and the scroll suddenly floated directly in front of her and unfolded automatically.

As the spell is chanted, the runes written on the parchment begin to glow!
A circle of scorching fire appeared out of thin air from around her feet, and a large ball of fire quickly condensed in the mage's hand! This extremely destructive and destructive spell,
The next moment he was thrown out and flew towards the place with the largest number of goblins at extremely high speed!

Boom!

The fireball exploded in the center of seven or eight goblins. Not only did it erupt into extremely high-temperature flames, it directly enveloped all living creatures within a radius of five meters.
At the same time, it also has a lot of impact, knocking away many goblins in the surrounding area!
Compared to Astelon’s silent arrow attack,

The magic movement was so loud that the elves realized that there were other people nearby. When they looked back, Malone led Shadow Heart and Weir to kill them!
After arriving at the battlefield, the priest read a prayer loudly and reached out to borrow a little bit of power from the gods in the sky.

Three bright golden light pillars fell from the sky.

The armored and blessed paladin rushed directly into the enemy formation, wielding the giant sword attached to the power of the oath and slashing wildly!
He is not afraid of the scraps of metal in the hands of the goblins. Even if he is hit, it will be of no use.

Because armor can reduce the power of attacks,

This also means that when it hits Malone, he only bears half of the impact!

Moreover, it can't hurt the flesh under the armor. Based on this, there is no need to worry about being injured, or even need to dodge!

Those tetanus swords and axes can only leave some scratches on the surface at most~

Although Ying Xin and Weier didn't dare to be like him, their results were still very impressive~
With the characteristics of the short spear being one inch long and one inch strong, as well as the penetrating magic contained in the weapon, the priest can stay out of the attack range of the goblins.

Every prick makes my heart cool!
As a warlock, Weir uses unique magic from other planes. The dark green energy is condensed into several tentacles for whipping and smashing.
Moreover, the body of the creature being hit will also be corroded and necrotic to a certain extent!

Being touched is equivalent to losing part of the flesh and blood.

The five people showed their talents and killed nearly twenty goblins in less than a minute. Of course, some of them were killed by tieflings.

When the last enemy falls dead,

Ma Long pressed his sword against the ground and exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, feeling slightly tired. This was mainly because it took a lot of effort to cross the swamp.
In addition, running all the way is also considered consumption.

If he hadn't improved his strength and physique attributes, he might have fallen down from exhaustion...

"Shadow Heart! Call water to put out the fire!"

At this time, Gale hurried over and shouted for help.

Her fireball was so powerful that it instantly killed several goblins and burned them to charcoal, but at the same time ignited the forest... If the spread of this was not stopped as soon as possible,
The group of druids in the green forest might cause trouble for her.

"Then why are you using fireball? I don't have much mana left."

"...My mana has long been empty, so I used the scroll to fire the fireball..."

After hearing the explanation, Shadow Heart rolled her eyes helplessly at Gale, and used her remaining mana to create a large piece of water to extinguish the fire.
Stop a forest fire that is about to take shape...

Then Astelon came to the battlefield and silently recovered the arrows without saying a word. She didn't care about the few tieflings who were rescued.

On the contrary, Weir went straight to the tiefling and asked with concern:
"How are you?"

"Huh~ It was almost finished. Thank you for the help. My name is Roland. These are my brothers and sisters, Karl and Leah."

A tiefling in a robe put his hand on his chest and bowed respectfully to thank him.
The other two tieflings also bowed in greeting.

These people all have injuries of varying degrees. Although not fatal, if not treated in time, it will still lead to serious consequences.

After all, he was injured by the tetanus weapon. Looking at the trio, Weier suddenly realized that he seemed to have seen each other before.

"Wait a minute... I saw you in the forest, right? In the tiefling camp, it seemed like you were arguing about something at that time."

"Why did you leave the forest? It's not safe outside. You don't know that."

Roland nodded and admitted, explaining:

"We are not refugees, and it is natural for us to leave. Besides, I have something important and I have to go to Baldur's Gate immediately. There must be no delay."

As soon as these words came out, Weier was confused. What important thing was it for that he even risked his life?

If everyone hadn't arrived just in time, they might have turned into a few lifeless corpses lying in a pool of blood.

At the same time, Ma Long and others also came closer,

Especially when Gale saw Roland wearing a robe, his expression suddenly changed and he asked:
"Mage? Or Warlock?"

"Master Roland, I haven't given any advice."

"Gale of Waterdeep. You are a mage. Why don't you stay and protect your fellows in the woodland? They are in dire straits."

The two of them first bowed to each other as a sign of courtesy, and then Gale began to inquire about the reason for the other person's departure.
Every spellcaster is not weak in strength. Even if he is just an apprentice, what he can do is definitely not comparable to what a warrior can do.

Since you have the ability and ability, why not stay and help the poor refugees?

"Why? Humph! Just because another mage wants to accept him as an apprentice,"

"I don't understand, what's so good about that Lorokan?! Eltoril was dragged into hell, and our compatriots are now homeless, but you don't care at all!"

The female tiefling on the side hugged her chest and snorted, her words filled with resentment as she rushed to answer.

The tiefling refugees all come from a city called Eltoril, but not long ago, that place was destroyed by demons from hell.
Managed to forcefully pull into Avernus, the hell plane where the mind flayer's shell ship once flew.

Hearing this, Roland turned around angrily and yelled:

"Shut up! Leah!"

"Lorrokan? I have heard this name before...is it the one who lives in the tower of Ramagis in the upper city of Baldur's Gate?"

Upon hearing this name, Gale had a slightly strange expression:

"You want to be his apprentice? There are rumors in Waterdeep City that that guy is a scoundrel."

She knew very well what was going on in the mage's circle, and she could learn about any slightest change immediately.

Although the rumors may not be reliable,
But she personally feels that this is most likely true. There are all kinds of things in the world, and even mages will do dirty things without a bottom line.

However, Roland was very unhappy with this and retorted:
"Nonsense! Lorokan is the greatest mage in Baldur's Gate!"

"I will not force myself to accept a mentor who is not worthy of the stage. If there is nothing else, we have to move on now. Goodbye."

After saying that, Roland immediately turned around and prepared to leave~
but……

(End of this chapter)