An infinite journey starting from Baldur's Gate

Chapter 75 Archdruid
The archdruid turned into a bear, although Malone already knew this information,

But he still smiled and nodded his thanks:

"Thank you. After I find the Archdruid and deal with the goblins in the temple, I will come back. Hold on, man."

"I...ahem, wish you...good luck."

Every word this person uttered was very difficult to say, and he also coughed up blood. There was almost no good spot on his entire upper body except his back.

Broken ribs and damaged internal organs are very likely.

"Ying Xin, simply treat him and stabilize his injuries. Just don't let anyone die."

"I personally don't recommend doing this...but, you are the boss."

Although Yingxin was reluctant to Ma Long's request, she still complied with it.
He stepped forward and raised his hand, quickly gathering green energy in his palm, releasing a healing spell to slightly repair the opponent's injuries.

Although it's not completely cured, it's enough.
To a certain extent, the priest's magic power is far more important than that of the mage. After all, it can force the last breath of a person who is on the verge of death.

Therefore, we must not consume too much. Everyone has to do big things next.

After stabilizing the man's injury, a conspicuous purple light suddenly appeared on the back of Ying Xin's right hand!
Suddenly he frowned and quickly covered the glowing spot with his other hand, gritting his teeth.

Gale and Weir both happened to see this scene, but as if they had a tacit understanding, they both chose to remain silent.

Just silently keep the situation in mind, now is not a good time to ask questions.

At this moment, Ma Long suddenly felt something crawling on his boots. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was a mouse.

He subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but the little thing bit his trouser leg and refused to let go.

No matter what, I can't get rid of it.

Ordinary rats are very timid and will be frightened by the slightest movement and run away, but this one is particularly different.

Seeing this, Ma Long bent down, grabbed the mouse, and

Sure enough, it didn't struggle at all, but calmly used its pair of round eyes to

Staring at him, it was very strange.

"...Harsin?"

Squeak!

When the name blurted out, the little mouse seemed to understand it and barked twice in response!

The companions standing next to Ma Long also saw and heard, and they all looked surprised, but they immediately returned to normal.
It is well known that druids can change their form and become animals.

And mice, of course, are not a problem.

Glancing behind him at the two goblins still wandering back and forth at the door, Ma Long whispered:

"This is not a good place to talk. Take us to a place where there are no goblins."

Squeak!

After saying that, he put the mouse on the ground, and the little guy ran out of the room very quickly. Fortunately, it was outside.
Then he stopped, waiting for a few people to catch up.

"let's go."

After leaving the room, Ma Long ordered the two goblins outside the door with a cold face:
"The information on Linland has been asked. I will report to Mingsala immediately and keep an eye on him. I will bring a plan to deal with this person soon."

Regarding this kind of rhetoric, the two goblins nodded and smiled in disbelief:
"Okay, man, just don't speak ill of us in front of the drow."

"Yes, we are loyal to the Supreme God. That bastard is too stubborn. It's not that we are incompetent, let alone lazy."

Obviously, the reputation of Drowminsala is really terrifying in the hearts of the goblins.
But Malone didn't say anything, and there was no need to respond to them, and he followed the little mouse silently. Many believers of the Supreme God completely ignore its existence. It is inconspicuous, and there are so many such little creatures that they don't bother to care about it.

In addition, the few people who went deep into the enemy camp also received no attention.

After all, being able to enter the temple smoothly is enough to prove that you are "one of our own", you can come and go freely, and there is no obstacle to where you want to go.

Soon after, Ma Long and others came to a cell, and upon entering, they found that
There are many corpses of goblins lying in this place.
The death was quite tragic, such as death from a heavy blow or having the neck bitten off by some kind of creature with sharp teeth! One by one, they fell quietly into a pool of blood.

It is conceivable that the person who killed them was none other than the Archdruid!
When the cell door closed, the mouse was suddenly enveloped in a ball of green magic energy, and its shape suddenly changed dramatically!
A tall, plump man dressed like a woodland druid,
A female elf with a soft face, blond hair, full of motherliness and tattoos appeared in front of everyone, smiling, stroking her chest and leaning forward slightly to salute:

"Verdant Glade, Archdruid, Halsin, it is a pleasure to meet you."

"It's an honor, Paladin, Malone."

Seeing this, Ma Long returned the favor with a smile and introduced himself.

Although people like druids often stay far away from civilization, stay in the mountains and forests, and rarely participate in worldly affairs, but they can become great druids.

The vast majority of them are respectable people and good people with kind hearts.

This alone was enough for him to treat her like this.

"Paladin? That's great. Too much evil has happened near the forest recently. The natural balance has been disrupted and needs to be corrected urgently."

Hearing this, Harsin's smile became even wider, and then he made a very solemn request:
"I sincerely ask for your assistance to help me deal with those evil heresies."

"I have a question, Archdruid. Since you are not trapped, why don't you escape?"

Suddenly Gale took half a step forward, bowed slightly, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Because of Halsin's "disappearance", people in the Verdant Woods were panicking. If she were still there, Kahal would have no chance to take over.
It will not force the tiefling refugees to have no way out and be in a dilemma.

"I am here to collect intelligence, and during this period of time I also found out that there are three leaders in charge of the cultists."

"The hobgoblin Drol Ragzlin, the priest Gath, and the drowminsara,"

"If you hadn't arrived suddenly, I would have just planned to take action and make them pay with blood."

Regarding this question, Harsin frowned and replied with a fierce expression.

Believers of the Supreme God have committed too many intolerable sins here, killing, looting, and even damaging the environment.

As the guardian of nature, she vows to kill all the leaders.

Without the leader, the threat posed by the remaining Supreme True God followers to the green woodland and passing travelers will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, Harsin was not bragging;

As an archdruid, she is quite capable. She can carry out beheading operations by herself.

The difficulty is not very high for her.

"We are here precisely for this purpose, to help the refugees."

Then Weir also took a half step forward and informed the other party of his important responsibilities.

It can be regarded as implicitly agreeing to others' request for help.

Seeing the horns on the head of the Border Blade, Harsin had a strange expression and asked uncertainly:

"Are you...the devil?"

"She didn't look like this before, but now is not a good time to talk about this. Archdruid, I want to ask you to read the content of this letter first."

　Brothers, I'm sick and my brain is too confused. There may only be one update in the past two days. I'm sorry.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)