An infinite journey starting from Baldur's Gate

Chapter 81 Treasure
When the three ogre brothers were about to die, they yelled that Ma Long was an unethical guy, and that if he could still move, he would have to eat him alive!

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is very cruel,

They could only watch with their own eyes as Ma Long stabbed the weapon into his stomach, without any resistance except wailing and impotent rage.

The first group is mainly about saving people and killing people, but the other two groups are different.

Shadow Heart and Gale found a lot of various supplies that the goblins had plundered, such as dry food and drinks. There were a lot of things, and lunch was found.

As for Asteron and Weir, they found the place where the goblins stored their treasures.

The treasure was "safely" placed behind a locked iron gate, but this was not difficult for a spawn with lock-picking skills. It was done with just two iron wires~
Among the three search groups, they gained the most, getting as many coins as a mountain! It is roughly estimated that there are hundreds of them in total!

In addition, there are crystal clear gems and several magic items.
And a piece of unidentified metal that is uneven, with a reddish surface and yellow stains.

……

After more than ten minutes, everyone gathered together again. Gale was surprised to see an acquaintance and asked:
"Varo? Why are you here?"

"Ah ~ Miss Gale, we meet again. Of course I want to get to know the goblins better. After all, the world knows very little about them,"

"So I wanted to write a guide about goblins, so come find out."

Faced with this question, Varro responded with a smile.

Hearing this, Malone couldn't help but glance at the man. The bard had concealed part of the truth, and he immediately opened his mouth to reveal the truth.

"He took the initiative to come to the door and was caught by the goblins. Then he was imprisoned in a cage like a canary. He was trapped for who knows how long."

"This is a tactic, Mr. Malone."

Varro explained this with some dissatisfaction.

It shows that only by showing weakness to the enemy can you successfully achieve the desired effect.

However, Ma Long shook his head and said calmly:

"I know, but I think it's not very reliable to approach the target in this way. If something happens, your life will be in danger."

"Forget it, I won't argue with you. Thank you very much for letting me out. I'll take my leave now. Goodbye."

Knowing that the two parties had different ideas, Varro decisively chose to end the topic, thanked him with a smile, and then turned around and left.

There is no need to argue about right and wrong, everyone has their own reasons and opinions anyway.
Besides, we are not all together.

"...He is still so restless, and he has lived for more than a hundred years."

Looking at the bard's back, Gale couldn't help but sigh.

Although Varro is a human being, methods of extending lifespan are not uncommon in Faerûn. There are many people in the world who appear to be young but are actually old monsters who have lived for countless years.

As people grow older, they should become more stable, but this bard obviously does not.

"Whatever he does, come and see the good stuff we found~"

At this time, Astelon and Weir jointly moved a large box and opened it in front of everyone, revealing the golden treasure inside.
There are several magic items at the top, a pair of boots, a pair of gauntlets, and an exquisite necklace.

And that strange piece of unknown metal.

Astelon originally didn't want to pick up this junk, but Weir thought it should be taken. After all, it would be useful to put it with the treasure.

This is indeed the case. Seeing this piece of metal as big as a palm, Karak's eyes immediately went straight.

He quickly stepped forward to pick it up and carefully identified it:

"It's hell iron! Why are hell creations in the main material plane?"

"Then what can this thing do?"

Asteron asked with curiosity on her face. "If my mechanic is still around, he can use this to maintain my engine. Or I can leave it to the craftsmen to build weapons and armor. If my skills are not bad, the quality of the finished product will be absolutely high."

"It's a pity that the unprocessed ones are of little value to us."

With a sigh, Karak threw the hell iron back into the box and explained regretfully.

But then Malone picked it up and said to himself:

"Maybe... Daimo can process it."

"That tiefling blacksmith? You can give it a try. This thing is useless to us anyway, but if that person can really make it, he can repay us."

Hearing this, Shadow Heart touched her chin and suddenly remembered that she had seen him in the forest.

Daimo is the only blacksmith that everyone has met so far. He is a very nice person and helped them buy a lot of things they need for camping.

And the price is still as good as breaking a bone.

When it came to Tiefling refugees, Weir immediately suggested:

"I think it's time to go back to the woodland and tell the refugees that they are safe."

"Yes, it's not a good time to stay here for a long time. Everyone... Ugh! Damn it!"

Gale was echoing when he suddenly felt a feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath. A light purple light emitted from under the collar of his robe, and his expression was very painful.
The destruction magic ball in his body seems to know that the team has gained a lot...

Seeing this scene, Astelon shrugged:

"It looks like the magic items we haven't warmed up yet are going to suffer."

This joking and ridiculing statement blurted out, and he was immediately stared at by Malone with displeasure. Karak and Weir also looked unhappy.

Only Ying Xin remained silent. He didn't care about these external things at all.
If it's gone, it's gone, it doesn't matter.

"Don't listen to her nonsense. You are more important than magic items. Just take whatever you need. We are very "rich" now."

Malone patted Gale on the back and pushed her to the box, looking very generous.

No matter how much he asked for, he tried to get it together as much as possible.

"Thank you~"

After receiving the approval, Gale smiled slightly, picked up the necklace and arm armor without any politeness, and directly began to absorb the magic network contained in the items.

This time it was still two pieces, but after a while, as the energy was consumed and wiped clean,

Her condition did not improve!
"This...how is this possible?!"

Shaking his head with a look of disbelief on his face, Gale was about to pick up the boots, when Astelon suddenly took them away first.
Later, before everyone changed their faces, he handed the longbow he used to the mage:

"Absorb this. I am more accustomed to using a short bow, and these boots are very useful to me."

"……it is good."

After being stunned for a moment, Gale finally took the longbow and started absorbing it again.
In the blink of an eye, the longbow lost its original luster and became an ordinary thing. Unfortunately, its sacrifice was of little use.
When the third magic item was "eaten", Gale was still not satisfied with the destruction sphere in his body!

Crazy to ask the host for more! The purple light under the collar shines brighter and brighter,

"No...no! What the hell is going on?! Stop it!"

Covering his proud chest, Gale frowned and shouted in extreme discomfort.

Seeing her like this, Weir quickly took off his gloves, while Karak glanced at the axe. The two of them handed over their items one after another.
But Malone was one step ahead of them and took out a bent and tattered headband.

(End of this chapter)