Legend of the Evil God Chapter 259: Dwarf Treasure
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I shook my head with emotion. I really don't know how to deal with the relationship with Nasha. If I completely abandon her, I can't bear it. We still have feelings between us, and I can't bear her sad.
But... if I accept her, I must love her, not let her be a widow, but this is the problem. In my eyes, she is no different from an eleven or twelve-year-old child.
I shook my head, I know...Everyone is waiting for me to speak, barely squeezing out a smile, I said loudly: "Everyone is coming to my house at noon. Today I have a treat, and...There are so many gifts to give Everyone, please remember to come!"
Amidst the cheers of the dwarves, I slowly walked towards Nasha. When I was only a few tens of meters away from her, I could see the tears in her eyes.
Seeing me approaching, Nasha quietly turned her head away and wiped her eyes slightly. When she turned her head again, her face was full of smiles. What a pity... What she didn't know was that she was far away. Meters away, I have seen everything about her clearly, and her actions will only make my heartache even more.
Seeing me approaching, Nasha quickly greeted me and said to me with a smile on her face: "Xiao Mo... come back and pull, come in, the patriarch grandpa is carving your throne! Come on! Go and see."
Nodded slightly. With a movement in my heart, I waved slightly, and a hairpin made of amethyst appeared in my hand. I gently handed it to Nasha, and I said softly: "Na Sha...This is a card that I bought specially for you. Do you like it?"
Looking at the hairpin in my hand, Nasha trembled with excitement, took it carefully, and said excitedly: "Like...As long as it's something Xiao Mo gave, Nasha likes it!"
Looking at Nasha who was ecstatic, my guilt suddenly rose. This is a hairpin that I bought for Hong'er. I forgot to give it to her last night. Hey...Could it be that I have no feelings for Nasha? are not there? Why do I never think of her when I am outside?
I shook my head secretly, I forced a smile, and said to Nasha: "Nasa...Let’s get in the house and prepare for it, but at noon, you will have a treat. If you don’t prepare in advance, it will be too late." /
With Nasha's company, I entered my room, and the next moment...I opened my mouth in amazement, my God...Is this still my hall? How can it be so beautiful!
The hall is still that hall, but... the ground has been changed to bright flaming steel. Standing on the ground, you can clearly see your reflection under your feet, as clear as a mirror.
On both sides of the hall, there are two rows of eight huge pillars. The pillars are also completely pasted with flaming steel. They are shining and magnificent to the extreme.
The wall is a gray-black background, and countless patterns are pieced together with fire crystals. They are simple and elegant. They look like they are not characters owned by humans, but they are like characters from the gods.
The most eye-catching thing is, if it is the throne directly across the hall, it is a throne more than three meters long, and you can sleep on it. The majesty of the entire throne reveals the wealth of the emperor. I have never Have seen such a perfect artwork.
The entire throne is still made of fire crystals. Only this throne cost an amazing fire crystal. If the firebird sees it, it must be eaten up in a few mouthfuls, but...I don’t Will agree, hehe... How can such a perfect work be eaten?
Behind the throne, there is a fire phoenix that spreads its wings and flickers all over its body. Although it is not three-dimensional, it takes a lot of fire crystals for a flat area. After all... the pattern of this phoenix is too big Up!
The patriarch grandfather (I'm used to calling, in fact, he's already an elder now.) is squatting in front of the throne attentively, carefully decorating this gorgeous throne, hey...It's really hard for him.
With a slight smile, Nasha explained softly: “Since the patriarch’s burden was laid down, the patriarch’s grandfather has put all his energy here. All of this was done by him without any help from others. Busy!"
Finally, after clapping his hands with satisfaction, the patriarch stood up. It wasn't until then that he realized that I was back. This shows how dedicated and focused his work is.
The dwarves are all pragmatic and don't have too much politeness. We don't have that time. Soon... I will briefly explain my intentions.
The patriarch grandfather looked at me in admiration and said unbelievably: "No wonder the fire phoenix coexists with you. You do have something extraordinary. In such a short time, you have gathered 3,000 senior warriors. Team, haha... awesome!"
I know why the patriarch grandfather is so excited, don’t underestimate the senior warriors. In the past, the entire dwarf tribe couldn’t make up a few senior warriors, so... in the eyes of the patriarch grandfather, senior warriors are not that simple. It's all over.
After thinking about it, the patriarch grandfather categorically said: "You must have a lot of things on your side, we are like this, now I will take you to take out the weapons and armor you need, you quickly go back and do your business, it is not leisurely now Time!"
Nodded in agreement, and quickly left the dwarven cave with the patriarch grandfather and headed to the site of the dwarven village. The patriarch grandfather said that the weapons forged by the dwarves for thousands of years are all hidden in the mountains behind the original dwarven village. Up.
Back to the dwarf village, under the leadership of the patriarch's grandfather, we opened the mechanism and entered the weapon room deep in the belly of the mountain. Suddenly...I opened my mouth wide and stayed there.
For thousands of years, millions of weapons and armors have been piled together. What kind of sight would it be! It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to imagine. To describe it in one sentence, it is really a sword forest!
Not to mention anything else, just say that there are hundreds of thousands of swords that are inserted straight into the ground, plus the armors of the elephant hills piled in every corner, and they are thrown together indiscriminately and piled in caves. The 20-meter-high knife mountain in the middle is the weapon arsenal of the dwarves!
Looking at these weapons, the patriarch grandfather proudly said: "It's not that I am bragging. The weapons that can enter here are all carefully forged by dwarves. With so many weapons, one million people can be armed! "
I nodded my head. Indeed...the weapons here can be sold for tens of thousands of amethyst coins if you just take them out, but...I don’t know how to use the swords forged by dwarves. Those who sell money, these weapons and armors can be used in the future if you are not sure. If they were sold, it would be a pity.
Besides, I can't even sell the weapons I forged, so how can I sell weapons forged by others? I'm so sorry for the dwarves who worked so hard to forge these weapons.
I have always considered myself a weapon forge, not a vulgar blacksmith. Only a blacksmith can use forged weapons as a source of life. I am a proud forge. I can forge weapons for people, but I cannot use money. measure.
Also, since I am creating an adventure group, then I should use the technique of an adventure group to help the adventure group, otherwise...what is the difference between me and those profiteers who spend money to form an adventure group? What's even more shameful is that... I should use the fruits of other people's labor for nothing. It is absolutely inexcusable.
Seeing that my eyes were clear, and there was no gaze at all, the patriarch nodded secretly. He was very relieved that the filthy world of mankind did not pollute this child.
Nodding secretly, the patriarch grandfather continued: "Xiao Mo... these are just ordinary weapons and equipment warehouses, not the real boutiques."
With a triumphant smile, the patriarch grandfather said: "Since you are already the patriarch, I think...I should give you the weapons arsenal. I hope you can use them appropriately."
Speaking of this, the patriarch grandfather took out a big key polished by the fire crystal and gently inserted it into an inconspicuous small hole on the cave wall, and suddenly... a huge roar sounded.
Under my surprised gaze, Daoshan began to tremble, and soon... a huge fire-red ball with a diameter of more than two meters appeared on the top of Daoshan!
The patriarch grandfather smiled mysteriously, and said proudly: "Let's go... the ones below are the real treasures of the dwarf race!" After speaking, the patriarch grandfather led the way toward the sword mountain.