An infinite journey starting from Baldur's Gate

Chapter 94 Express
It was Weir who took the title of Border Blade too seriously. It was admired by others before, but now it is looked at with strange eyes by the public. There is a huge contrast between before and after.
It's strange that she doesn't feel uncomfortable.

Mizola, the leader of the clan, seized on this and took advantage of her inner vanity.
Trying to destroy everything she was proud of, and this was revenge from the devil.

Fortunately, Paladin has corrected this mistake and let Frontier Blade know where the problem is and how to solve it in time.

"Damn...how could I become like this?"

After hearing these words, Weier seemed lost and felt like the sky was falling.

Even his legs went weak and he knelt down directly on the ground, covering his face with his hands and lowering his head in shame.

"Everyone makes mistakes, and you and I are no exception. Just discover it in time and correct it. Don't blame yourself too much,"

"Now, if you want to make a change, the most direct way is to go to that party immediately."

Seeing this, Ma Long knelt down, first smiled and comforted him gently, and then he turned serious and said:

"The demon from the hell plane wants to use tricks to defeat and frustrate your heart. The Border Blade will never let it get what it wants, right?"

Having said that, he stopped speaking and waited quietly for the other party to respond and reply.
And Weier did not disappoint.

Putting down his hands, he slowly raised his head, with a firm expression and sonorous words:
"I won't let Mizola's ruse succeed!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up abruptly and faced Ma Long with a solemn manner as she performed the court etiquette. As a noblewoman, even if she traveled in the wilderness for a long time,

I have never forgotten these things since elementary school.

"Thank you, paladin. You are a good leader and a good spiritual mentor."

"No, I can't take on the latter one. I think I'm fairly qualified to be the captain, but being a mentor is really too much."

Upon hearing this, Ma Long stood up and hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, modestly expressing that the praise was too high.

As the captain, he personally feels that there have been no problems so far. As for the spiritual mentor, this is really an exaggeration...

He just saw the problem and pointed out the problem, it was that simple.

Staring at the man in front of her, Weier touched her chin with a serious expression:
"You know, I suddenly felt that you really don't look like a twenty-year-old person. You are mature in every aspect, and I rarely see your youthfulness and ignorance."

"The only time I saw a few women in the team wearing only underwear and acting shy."

After hearing this, Ma Long asked with black lines on his head:
"Are you praising me or hurting me?"

"Of course it's a compliment, but it's also a statement of fact."

Weir pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile, and suddenly took a step forward, closed the distance between the two of them, opened her arms and gave them a hug.
His lips were close to Ma Long's ear, and he whispered softly:

"I'm very grateful that you can be so patient with me. This is... very important to me."

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, a heavy coughing sound reached the ears of the two of them, and they turned to look,
Astelon was seen with his arms crossed, his brows furrowed, his face full of displeasure, and a bottle of wine brought from the refugees in his arms.

"I have to say, it's a pretty good idea, Ver."

"...What? I don't quite understand."

After leaving Ma Long's arms, Wei Er didn't know why and shook his head in disbelief.

"Ha~ I brought what you asked for."

However, Astailun showed an expression as if I had already figured it out, sneered, and lightly tossed the drink in her arms.
Due to the darkness, the light force of the throw, and other factors, Weir wanted to catch it.

But it was a step too late after all...

Snapped!
The drink fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces of different sizes.

However, Weier did not realize that this was a naked provocation at all. Instead, she felt that her reaction was slow and she was quite annoyed: "Damn! What a pity. It smells like Tichean rose."

“I didn’t expect refugees to have access to this kind of wine.”

"Oh~ I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have done it. If I had known this, I would have given it to you directly."

Astelon pretended to apologize.

In response, Weier shook his head and accepted the responsibility:
"I didn't catch it, but forget it, since there are even wines that the nobles drink, maybe there are better or the same ones among the refugees,"

"Ma Long, I'll go over first. You can come to everyone as soon as possible after you finish talking to Sefolo."

After the words fell, the Border Blade had regained its former self-confidence, walking briskly towards the lively camp and joining the party,
She won't be troubled by her appearance again, Mizola's trick against vanity,

So far it has been a complete failure!

"What's going on? I didn't want to go just now, but now I've changed my mind. Are you kidding me?"

Seeing this, Asteron was really confused, and then looked at the paladin and asked:

"…your masterpiece?"

"Yes, Vale was stuck in a mistake and I helped her out."

Ma Long put his hands on his hips, nodded and smiled.

I believe that from now on, Weier will learn from this and will no longer be blinded by vanity. Of course, what he is most happy about is destroying the evil conspiracy.

Mizola came to the camp to show off his power before, and he was so angry that he hated him.

He really wanted to kill the other party, but in order to prevent his companions from being implicated, he could only suppress his anger and drive him away, but now he is finally at ease~
Before Ma Long could be happy for a long time, his smile suddenly solidified in the next moment,

Because... there was a sharp pain in my toes.

"what!"

After stomping on someone, Astelon quickly distanced himself, shrugged and said:
"Tsk~ I really don't understand, she has horns growing on her forehead."

Ma Long was not in the mood to reply at the moment. This moment was really heartbreaking. He was grinning and hugging his feet, gasping for air and jumping on the spot.

Seeing him like this, Astelon said without any regrets:
"After you're done talking to Sefolo, come find me and we'll have a few drinks together,"

"If you don't come, don't regret it later."

After saying that, she stopped staying and walked quickly towards the camp, leaving Ma Long alone. Looking at the pretty figure leaving, he couldn't help but be stunned.
What the other party said was basically clearly stated. If you don’t understand,
He's really not a normal man.

With anxiety in mind, Malone was the last to walk into the lively party, and the tiefling refugees saw him arriving,

They all raised their wine glasses and greeted them in the aisles.

The scene was very grand, with many people applauding and cheering. After the archdruid returned, he reported everything that happened in the outside world and his deeds.

Say it without any embarrassment.

After all, it was an army. For homeless wanderers like them, the paladin dared to challenge enemies that were more than ten times the number of his own team!

For that alone, it deserves to be treated as such.

Seeing this situation, Ma Long couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride and... vanity in his heart.
He is also human, and it is impossible not to have such emotions, but Border Blade has learned from the past, and he will never knowingly make the same mistake again.

Smile at the people who welcome you, and lock your target at a glance among the crowd.

(End of this chapter)