Chapter 197 Pre-War Mobilization

Of course, they didn't just wait there. Noshier took this opportunity to explain the specific situation of Tavis to Consultant Flovik in detail, and took off the disguise hat on his head to show him the devilish true form of Tavis Anzumo.

Although Consultant Flovik and his team knew about this situation a few days ago, they still felt a little sad to see the former hero degenerate into such an ugly form.

But the feeling was short-lived. At present, the action was imminent, and the consultant and Bion had no time to express any extra thoughts. Soon, the group came back to their senses, and then discussed on the spot how to use Tavis's evil identity to provide convenience in this operation, and they soon came up with a feasible solution.

Noshiel: "As far as I know, the Anzu demon can be called a high-level demon. Only the rulers of the Great Demon level can be promoted. They are loyal to their promoted ones, which also leads to their original form having greater privileges in hell. With Tavis, the Anzu demon, in our team, he should be enough to solve most of the troubles for us."

"We only need to make a little disguise before entering hell, disguise ourselves as Tavis, no, it should be the fallen followers of Anzu demon, so that we can easily lurk in Avernus, without being forced into the battle as soon as we enter hell."

Advisor Florrick nodded in agreement, but then she said again.

"It's a great idea, but there are still risks. If there are demons in hell who recognize Tavis' true identity and know that he shouldn't be here at this time, we will instantly lose this convenience and may also cause huge trouble. How to solve this risk?"

Noshir: "It is indeed possible, but because of his special mission, there should be very few demons who know Tavis' true identity, and they are all high-level demons. We usually don't encounter them."

"Even if we encounter him, we can only consider ourselves unlucky. Compared with the possible help, I think this risk is bearable."

Florick: "That's true. As long as the help is greater than the risk, the risk is acceptable."

The two quickly finalized the plan. Although according to common sense, there will be no completely fallen humans in hell, but at this time, Eltoril has fallen into hell. Now there are a large number of unconverted humans in hell. Noshir and his party only need to add some hell-style clothes to themselves to disguise themselves as followers of high-level evil demons.

Florrick: "What is the dressing style of the demons in hell?"

Nosir: "Ordinary demons don't have too many decorations except armor, weapons and a small amount of clothes."

Florick: "Practical and simple style? I understand. I will handle these things."

Nosir: "I can also disguise myself as Cambion. I have wings and can speak Purgatory. I just need to paint some red paint on my body, and it should be easy to confuse people."

Florick: "Yes, I can use magic to make a very difficult to detect disguise for you. It's not difficult for me to change the color."

In such a discussion, as time went by, the teammates who participated in this operation soon arrived one after another.

And 20 minutes later, in addition to Bion and Havanak, the number of people who actually participated in this operation reached as many as nine, with only one person not yet arriving.

Nosir looked around. In addition to the unknown person who had not arrived yet, there were several teammates that Nosir was not familiar with.

However, because all the people had not arrived yet, Noshier did not ask any questions, but just looked at them silently for a few times, wanting to wait for all the people to arrive before asking Consultant Florwick to learn more about them.

At this time, Consultant Florwick no longer waited for the last person, but suddenly walked in front of everyone, and then gave a pre-war speech to Noshier and everyone present.

"Welcome, warriors present. When Baldur's Gate and the entire Sword Coast are in such a crisis, your presence here has proved your nobility."

"I am Floric, the highest magic advisor of Baldur's Gate, a close friend of Grand Duke Ravengard, and the organizer of this operation. I believe that everyone present is familiar with me, but I still want to express my sincere gratitude to everyone here."

"Thank you for bravely standing up to protect Baldur's Gate at this moment. I can assure you that regardless of the success or failure of this operation, your names will be recorded in the annals of Baldur's Gate for the world to sing."

Advisor Floric nodded to everyone in greeting, and everyone did not say much, but just nodded in response.

Although the response was cold, it could not cover up their hot hearts. The warriors who appeared here were all truly righteous people.

When they decided to participate in this operation, they had already prepared themselves in their hearts in advance, and they did not retreat even if they knew that the destination of this operation was hell.

They didn't need to prove themselves with words because they had already taken action. Consultant Florek was naturally well aware of this. She didn't say much, but simply introduced each other's situation to everyone so that they could have a general idea of ​​their teammates.

The consultant first introduced Noshir and Scar to everyone, emphasizing that if it weren't for Noshir and his team, Baldur's Gate would probably not have discovered the details of this conspiracy until now.

The consultant praised Noshir and his team to everyone, telling them everything they had done, which gave them an extraordinary status and respect in this team.

In the face of these surprised or admiring eyes, Noshir seemed neither humble nor arrogant, just accepted the praise calmly, and when the discussion of the crowd gradually subsided, he focused on the consultant's introduction of other people.

Noshir was very familiar with Scar, Minsk, Tavis, Consultant Florrick and Leon, so he focused his main energy on the other unknown and unfamiliar teammates.

"This is a powerful helper from the Gond Temple. The Gond believers provided most of the supplies and weapons for this operation, but the most powerful support they sent is only this one in front of you."

Advisor Florrick pointed to a golden dwarf with a thick beard, a strong body, and wearing a Gond believer uniform, and made a series of introductions.

Ander Firecast, a golden dwarf, carried the steel guards supported by the Gond believers in a space box. At the same time, he himself is also a high-level branch profession of the strange machine master, the battlefield craftsman.

This profession is a combination of a guardian and a doctor. The battlefield craftsman is an expert in defense, medical treatment, and reorganization of fortifications and personnel. Almost all battlefield craftsmen carry a defensive steel follower made by themselves to assist their work, which means that in addition to the steel guards, this person must also carry various mechanical creations with other functions.