Game of the World Tree Chapter 353: Don’t worry, the equipment is sufficient

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Are the elves coming to support?

Brin was stunned at first, as if he did not understand the meaning of the dwarf warrior's words...

He picked his ears, then frowned and said:

"Sorry, I didn't hear clearly. Please tell me again, what kind of reinforcements are here to support? Is it a mercenary group specializing in hunting elves in the surface world?"

He believed that he must have heard wrongly just now.

After all...it's impossible for a creature like an elf to be associated with reinforcements, right?

And they are also reinforcements for the underground world war!

Those sad long ears, it’s good to protect them. There are some elf slaves in the City of Blades!

Well, the elven slaves he was talking about were bought and raised as maids and male servants by the dwarfs and dwarf nobles in the city in order to compete with the human caravans from the surface...

However, after hearing Brin's rhetorical question, the dwarf warrior's face became even weirder:

"No... Chief Sir, it's either a mercenary group hunting elves, or elves, the elves common in bard stories! Those tall, beautiful long ears! They are really here, and they are here So many!"

Really...really an elf?

Brin opened his mouth wide.

But soon, his expression changed...

Death is upon us! Is Lord Firebeard crazy?

Not to mention where he found the elves and how he persuaded them to come for support... What makes Brin feel ridiculous is that Master Firebeard... actually dared to find elves as reinforcements?

What the hell! Looking for those long ears who can't even bear to kill a gopher to participate in a war that will determine the future of the dungeon?

Just kidding, although he also admires the elves as a race, after all...who doesn't like kind races, but he also knows that they are definitely in two different worlds from those with long ears!

There must be a mistake somewhere!

"Take me to see it quickly."

Brin said eagerly.

As a junior promoted by Firebeard, Brin still respects this dark dwarf elder.

He didn't believe that Firebeard didn't understand what reinforcements the dungeon needed.

There must be a reason for this that he doesn't know.

He is going to see what is going on...

Accompanied by the guards, Brin quickly arrived at the place where the ultra-long-distance teleportation array was set up in the City of Blades.

This is the location of the Temple of Death in the dungeon, and it is also the core of the city's defense center. The teleportation array is deployed here naturally to use the power of the dungeon core to reduce the consumption of ultra-long-distance teleportation.

When Brin came here, he saw the old dwarf Firebeard from a distance.

Seeing Brin coming, Firebeard perked up and hurriedly came over:

"Chief Excellency, I am back, and I am back with the warriors from the oracle of the God of Death."

The warrior in the oracle crowned by Death?

Brin was stunned for a moment, and followed Fire Beard's gaze towards the teleportation array.

The area around the teleportation array was already surrounded by underground city residents, who looked curiously at the tall figures coming out of the teleportation array...

Beautiful appearance and elegant posture.

It is indeed an elf.

As the light of the teleportation array flickered, these elves walked out of the array one after another, looking towards the City of Blades with curiosity, and even occasionally heard exclamations:

"Wow! This place is much more spectacular than Black Rock City! Blade City was originally built in a hollowed-out cave..."

"It's much darker than Black Rock City. It should be deeper underground, but the firelight in the city is so beautiful!"

"Is that the furnace fire used for forging and the lava drawn from the underground? Not to mention, stalactites, steam, lava, furnace fire... This is the flavor of a mysterious underground world in a fantasy game! ”

The chatter of the elves came over, and it was the lingua franca of Segas world that Brin knew well...

As for their curious and excited expressions, and their excited and joyful voices, those who knew it understood that they should be reinforcements invited by Fire Beard, but those who didn't know... thought they were tourists coming for sightseeing.

Not only that, Brin also noticed that the equipment of these elves is even more polarizing...

The well-armed, gorgeous equipment looks like it was made by the most brilliant elf artist, and can even shine with a faint brilliance in the dark underground world. It is obvious at a glance that it is definitely worth a lot of money...

However, with such eye-catching equipment, it is also easy for people to doubt... whether it is fake.

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However, there are not many such elves.

More elves just hold a weapon similar to the former.

In addition, they did not wear any equipment, but only a simple close-fitting gown...

Well, this is not as good as the former!

Brin was depressed.

Is this the reinforcements? This...is the warrior in the oracle?

What a joke!

Seeing the unreliable costumes of these elves, their not serious at all, but on the contrary, their relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, and their free and loose formation, Brin felt deeply ridiculous.

With twenty years of underground mercenary experience, he guarantees that these elves... are definitely not professional mercenaries!

They look like a group of human aristocratic young masters and ladies who came to play!

As for their strength... Brin was even more disappointed, there was not even a single silver professional!

If the reinforcements called by Lord Firebeard are like this, then... Brin really doesn't know where the chance of victory is...

"They...are the warriors in the oracle?"

In the end, he couldn't help but ask.

Seeing Brin's weird expression and forced smile, Firebeard actually understood it very well.

He nodded slightly and sighed slightly:

"Chief Sir, don't be surprised. In fact...my heart is also full of confusion. However...I have prayed to the God of Death and received his response. You may not be able to believe it, but they... They are really the reinforcements in the oracle of the True God!"

The response from the God of Death?

Brin was stunned for a moment.

There is nothing more convincing than the oracle of the true God, but when Brin moved his eyes to these sloppy long ears, he really could not connect them with the heroic warriors...

Not to mention anything else, just discipline is enough to kill them!

Only a few minutes after the teleportation, Brin saw an elf shouting "I'm going to explore the path" while happily sneaking away to who knows where in the City of Blades. Now...

If he hadn't known that these elves were brought back by Firebeard, he would have almost suspected whether the other party was an undercover agent.

"Ahem, Sir, are the equipment provided by the city for the reinforcements ready? Their reward for participating in the war is the equipment."

Seeing that Brin's expression was not very good, Firebeard asked again.

"Equipment? Well... More than 8,000 sets have been modified, all of which are humanoid. Don't worry, the equipment is enough."

Brin replied absentmindedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slightly stunned.

He understands why most elves don't have equipment... I bet they are waiting for their side to provide equipment!