Chapter 148 Chatterbox

Faced with Noshier's friendly greeting, everyone except the man lying on the ground whose life or death was unknown showed an expression of disbelief.

"I heard some noises, but I didn't dare to have too many delusions. We have almost completely accepted the current situation, but now... has the rescue really arrived?"

The middle-aged woman in the cell on the right suddenly said so. She was squatting on the haystack, but now she stood up and walked to the fence, so Noshier could take a good look at her.

The middle-aged woman in front of her looked about 30 years old, with a medium build, not tall, fat or thin, and an ordinary appearance. At the same time, the dirty prison life made her look a little embarrassed, and her clothes were full of dirt and damage.

But despite this, this lady was also the most calm among all the prisoners present, and even in this situation, she maintained a certain demeanor. Although her clothes were covered with ashes and damage, it can be seen that the design is quite high-end and the materials are very luxurious.

Interesting, this is a noble of Bode, why did Fan Sampur imprison her?

"Excuse me, ma'am, what is your name?"

"Satyr Xione Hune, the eldest daughter of the Hune family, the second heir of the family. If someone wants to address me on weekdays, they must use a very formal title, but in this situation... Sir, just call me Madam Satyr."

Madam Satyr? Hune family?

Nosir didn't know much about the nobles in Baldur, so he had never heard of Hune...

Wait... Hune?

Nosir suddenly remembered that when he was playing Baldur's Gate 3, he seemed to have found a place called Hune Mausoleum in a cemetery in the lower city. If it wasn't a coincidence, then that place should be the family cemetery of the Hune family. Nosir had also robbed his family's tomb in the game, but there was nothing good in the tomb, so he didn't have a deep impression and only remembered a few details, but now

Noshier touched his horns awkwardly. His knowledge of this family was limited to the fact that he had robbed their tomb in the game. He didn't know anything else. This made him speechless and he didn't know what to say next. Mrs. Satir seemed to have mistakenly thought that Noshier had never heard of her family name, so she also fell into an awkward silence.

But fortunately, this awkward silence did not last too long.

"Sir, I don't want to rush you, but if you really come to rescue us, can you please hurry up? I really want to leave this damn cell, and I'm not the most anxious one. The guy next to me is. After all, he seems to be dying soon."

The young woman in the cell on the left suddenly said to Noshier, and pointed to the thin middle-aged man next to her who seemed to have been tortured, covered with wounds, and whose life and death were unknown.

"Oh, sorry, I'll let you out right away, Scar! Come here first, someone needs treatment."

After saying this, Noshier immediately took out the key he found in the corridor, and began to open the cells one by one. He first opened the room of the injured man. Scar also came over at this time. After seeing the man's injuries, he immediately put away his weapon and began to use holy healing.

"All of them are skin injuries, but the wounds are very serious. Fortunately, we came in time. These injuries should have appeared within two days. I can still heal him now. If it's another day later, the consequences will be hard to say."

Noshier nodded in understanding when he heard this, and then saw with his own eyes that Scar's holy healing gradually took effect on his wounds, and his chest began to rise and fall slowly.

"Okay, he's out of danger, but it will probably take a while for him to wake up. I'll take care of him here, you go open the other cell doors first."

"Okay, leave it to you."

Noshir turned and left. He first went to the cage of the young woman next door who helped him out and took out the key. Before letting her out, Noshir took a look at her as usual.

She looked very young, with fair skin and excessive vitality. She had a neat short hair, which made her face look a bit neutral. She was not tall, probably less than five feet (1.65 meters), and she didn't look embarrassed. Although I don't know why she was arrested, she has been here for only a few days.

After judging this information, Noshir opened her cell door, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened the door, this very young girl rushed out and hugged him tightly, while talking like a machine gun.

"Wow, thank you! Thank you! Thank you so much! I thought I was dead, I didn't expect I could be saved, this feeling is so strange, I still feel it's a little unreal, I didn't expect that although you look like a devil, you are unexpectedly a good person, and you have a paladin companion. To be honest, if your companion came in first, I wouldn't be so surprised, after all, being rescued by a paladin is the normal situation, but now it's not bad, I didn't expect the story I heard when I was a child to come true, when you were in danger, there really was a paladin riding a white horse to save you, although I didn't see the white horse, but at least I was really saved, but the combination of you two is really It's really strange. You know, I'm not a person who judges people by appearance, and you're handsome, but your image is really easy to be misunderstood... blah blah, blah blah."

"Stop, stop, please! Please shut up. I know you're a little excited after being rescued, but we're not completely safe yet. Can we talk after we get out?"

Noshier was shocked by her behavior at first, but what she said next made him choose to indulge the girl's little willfulness. After all, she looked really scared, but Noshier didn't expect that she was a hidden chatterbox. Once she started talking, she would never stop, which made him have to interrupt her.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, my question, my name is Salin, thank you very much for your rescue, my prince charming, if I have the chance, I will definitely repay you, but I have two stupid companions waiting for me outside this cell. I've been missing for two days. They must be crazy for not seeing me for two days, so..."

Seeing that Salin was about to start talking again, Mrs. Satir behind him suddenly said.

"Calm down, little girl. At least let me thank my savior."

"Oh, my question, please, ma'am."

Salin playfully put his left hand together and bowed slightly to the left to greet, then pulled the zipper in front of his mouth to indicate that he had shut up.

And Noshier was relieved. It was Salin who helped him out when he was embarrassed before, but he didn't expect that the person who helped him out the next moment was Satir. It's really unpredictable.

Noshier directly put his hands under Salin's armpits, lifted her up and put her aside, then counted the keys and helped Mrs. Satir open the cell door.