The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Chapter 692 Black Premium Convertible

Winter is approaching, but I don’t know how long the war will last. The Cult of the Supreme God is spreading like a tumor along the Sword Coast.

For the citizens of Baldur's Gate, this year is destined to be a difficult year with soaring prices, so the market is even more crowded before winter.

Housewives rush to grab the last round of fruits and vegetables in late autumn every day, preparing to make jams, dried vegetables and pickles to supplement vitamins in winter and adjust the taste of the table.

In addition, firewood for the stove, cotton for bedding, warm coats, incense and sacrifices to worship Frost Maiden Oluel, gifts for relatives and friends during the Midwinter Festival, and various other odds and ends also need to be prepared.

The coastal road to the south has also been cut off by the cult army, not to mention the Sanda Trail to the north. The goblins have built more rotten villages than there are mushrooms in the mountains in June. Unless a business traveler traveling by land hires a highly capable escort, they cannot transport even a single potato seed into the Basilisk Gate.

United Industries began laying streetcar tracks. The continent of Faerûn is not suitable for building a subway, because as we all know, there are caves everywhere under the surface.

The Black Hand Industry Company founded by the Iron Hand Gnome and Gotash began to advertise cars. The first convertible they produced was given to the city government as a public vehicle. The day of the ribbon-cutting was very lively and festive, with Zonggui and other citizens attending.

The adventure team stayed in the camp and did not go out.

In these days, they solved everything they could in the Lower City and Livington areas, killing the evil hag, settling the grudges in the haunted mansion, and even killing a famous psychic.

Every decent commission was ignored, and finally we reached the point where there was nothing to do - all that was left were real trivial matters. Gale joked that if he wanted to cause trouble for anyone, he would have to go to hell to find a devil and kill him.

With Gotash receiving the majority of votes in the Zonggui Council, he will undoubtedly become the next High Duke, and his power at hand will be further than that of Ravengard. The newspapers called him "Bode" The first grand duke in history."

His coronation ceremony will be held in the Feilongguan Fortress in the near future. At that time, all the prominent figures in the city will attend to witness Lord Enver Gotash ascending to the throne and lead Baldur's Gate to become bigger and stronger. Create greater glory.

After the meeting, Gotash will also take a government bus to parade in the city, driving from Feilongguan to the Supreme Hall in the upper city, inspecting the city streets along the way, and cordially greeting the onlookers.

This kind of scenery and style was the scene that little Gotash, who was sold to a magician by his parents, had imagined when he was curled up on a cold bed. It was also the reward that his god Lord Bane had promised him.

It's just that at that time, his name was not "Gotash", but another unremarkable name - Enver Flem.

There is a shop specializing in leather boots in the lower city. It is named after the owner's surname and is called Flem Cobbler, which is Gotash's hometown.

Karak once visited Flem Cobbler, a shop run by an old couple.

While their son was enjoying great success, Flem Cobbler was still an old shop. Karak came here to ask a question: why did the couple sell their son to a sorcerer: was it intentional, or was he deceived by a sorcerer?

But she found that she was too late. The minds of the Flames had been occupied by the mind flayer tadpoles, and they had become empty shells without souls. They only knew the singing dolls singing the praises of Gotash - the son of this family had a heart of iron. , or it may be that you were deeply hurt by your parents and hate them deeply.

"I guess I'll never get an answer."

The tiefling clutched the spear in his hand, intending to give the two infected people a good blow, but in the end he couldn't do it.

Afterwards, Karak went to the cemetery. Her full name is Karak Yamen, her father is Plak Yamen, and her mother is Kalak Yamen.

Yamen is the easternmost gate of the lower city wall. Her house is right next to that gate, but the small house is already empty.

The tiefling girl stood in a daze in front of her parents' tombstones for a long time and talked a lot, which was not cheerful at all.

Compared to Gotash's bastard parents, her parents are very qualified and competent, allowing their children to inherit a precious asset: an upright way of life and the courage to live in this world.

After returning to the camp, Karak turned back into the cheerful and silly girl she was. Her teammates told her the good news: "We plan to assassinate Gotash on his coronation day."

"real?"

"That's right." Shadow Heart took stock of the main work they did after entering the city, "We defeated the Zhentarim and the Supreme God's spies in the city, so the number of tadpole infections will no longer increase. We distributed brain-computer patches to ensure Most infected people will not be transformed into mind flayers by the Overmind."

Will continued: "Yes, all the early preparations have been completed, and now there is no need to be afraid of a decisive battle with the mastermind. And we have to get the last Netherstone. The best time to kill Gotash is when he enters Before the city. That was also our last chance."

Karak was pleasantly surprised, "I thought we were going to form an alliance with that bastard Gotash - so Linde has been lying to him?"

Minsala let out a low sneer: "This is an obvious fact. I'm afraid only you and Minsk will believe that Lind is the kind of small character who is willing to collude with an evil god's chosen one."

Gale stretched out his finger, "What I have to explain is that you have played the role of surrendering to Orin before, so don't say that, you will accidentally hurt yourself."

The female drow was expressionless, "Wizard, watch your tongue. I have never denied that that disgraceful past was an absolute shame for myself. Now, I will never let anyone or any god , take away my freedom.”

Karak rubbed his hands excitedly: "What should we do? How about killing Gotash in front of everyone during the coronation ceremony?"

"In a room full of bomb traps, fighting a group of Bane believers and Gortash himself, and having to take care of the innocent people around. Such a thing is too risky even for us." Asdalen Expressing his objection, he had sneaked into Feilongguan Fortress and stepped on it, so he had this credible answer.

"so what?"

"So we carried out the assassination on his march - with this!"

Gale took out a slender handmade rifle, placed it on the table, and took out a bullet. The dark bullet was faintly bloody. It was made of hell iron.

"In the year 1492 of the Valley Calendar, Gond believers handmade a weapon to end the tyrant. And this bullet can send his soul to hell." Shadow Heart pulled the bolt of the gun, stuffed the hell iron bullet into the receiver, and loaded the bullet. He raised his gun and aimed at the wall, pointing the crystal-polished sniper scope at Feilong Pass.

The black muzzle of the gun was as cold as the eye hole of death. (End of chapter)

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