Chapter Twenty-Four: Wealth in Hand After everyone settled down, Fang Senyan found an excuse to call the reef, saying that he was going out to do something trivial, and others didn't dare to ask more, so they could only pay attention to safety.
Templar In essence, the two of them went to find the treasure of the foggy girl.
It's not that Fang Senyan doesn't believe in the clansmen of the Fog Song Girl, but because this matter is really a big matter, the less people know about it, the better.
The two of them walked through the pine forest at night, and the ice slag kept falling from the branches above and slipped into the necks of people, and from time to time they would make people tremble.
The cold feeling even has the feeling of tearing apart the skin.
"The last time I came here, I was really embarrassed."
In order to avoid this damn feeling, Fang Senyan could only find some topics on the reef to distract himself.
The reef was also trembling: "We are now meeting Lutz, and it is estimated that it is also more than lucky."
Fang Senyan shuddered and said: "Luz should be in Isenger now, and we can't meet even if we want to.
By the way, pay attention to this damn compass. ” Fang Senyan was holding a very strange thing in his hand at this time, the appearance looked like a spittoon, and it was still full, the point was not this, but to look at the black thing floating on the water.
It is said that if there is ore nearby, then the thing will sink to the bottom.
This is the magic prospecting compass that Fang Senyan got from Mr.
Gimli Jr., which is very commonly used by the dwarves, and this thing can detect minerals within three meters underground.
Fang Senyan clearly remembered that he had pointed out the direction in which the foggy girl had fled, so with the help of this thing, he felt that it should not be difficult to find the lost property.
Suddenly, the reef cried out excitedly: "Sink down, sink down" Fang Senyan immediately became excited, and immediately aimed at the "spittoon", oh, no, he took out a shovel under the prospector and excavated, under the strange power of the contractor, a big pit appeared here in ten minutes or so, well, after some careful search, Fang Senyan found half of the rusted arrow The two glanced at each other, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in their hearts, this overly sensitive prospecting instrument, maybe it would bring them a lot of "surprises" tonight Then the two began a tragic career of digging pits.
Templar During the long search, they found seven pieces of iron ore, three rusty arrowheads, a piece of torn armor, and finally in almost despair, they found an inconspicuous chest with the naked eye, which could be seen to be hastily disguised by branches and dirt at that time, and then it was placed here, Fang Senyan stayed in place for a long time, opened the box, and the former treasures of the venerable Master Saruman appeared in front of the eyes of the two of them At this moment, the light of the treasure illuminated the cheeks of the two. 1465 pounds of Mithril Precious Gems: Ruby x3, Sapphire x4, Opal x2. ” Three pounds of pure gold Moreover, these Mithril and Adamantite are all purified by magic, and the purity even reaches 999, while the purity of Mythril circulating in the world is only about 40, so Fang Senyan, who has done market research at this time, knows that this is definitely a wealth that can make the devil wide-eyed with jealousy "I'm so stupid."
Fang Sen Yanmuran, whose face was covered with mud and sweat, stayed in place, and muttered: "According to Wuge's small body and strength at that time, and she didn't have the tools to take advantage of, where did she dig a pit and bury it deeply, the sense of substitution is really deadly."
At this time, the two of them had been out of the camp for four or five hours, and it was almost dawn, if they could not contact the elves at any time to make sure that they were safe, otherwise the elves would have come to look for them.
Fang Senyan and Jiao Shi returned to the camp in the dust, fell asleep, and snored loudly.
The night's search and fierce tossing had drained all their energy, and the elves who loved cleanliness looked at the dirty and sweaty two, and they were really quite speechless, but they could only endure it.
Judging by the appearance of the two of them, at least this sleep must not be until the afternoon, and it is impossible to leave for home tomorrow, so the elves spent some time here, expelling the trees and building a sizable camp, and then began to study how to make the camp more beautiful.
The two slept until four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun had already set in the west.
A few points of light and shadow shone in along the gaps in the branches and leaves, and it was quiet in all directions, without the slightest sound, Fang Senyan's heart suddenly swelled up with a sense of vigilance, it stands to reason that the accompanying elves should all stay in the camp at this time, and they will play some leaf flutes and other things in their spare time, why is it so quiet in the four places He got up with a great spirit, lifted the curtain door made of thick pine needles, and suddenly saw that the whole camp was completely new, and there was a female wall formed by pine trees smashed down around it, and the trees in a radius of one square kilometer were driven away from it, and in such a flat area, it was a nightmare for hostile creatures to face elven archers who were elusive and full of shots.
"Damn, what happened, all these elves have evaporated from the world" Fang Senyan couldn't help but wonder.
Fortunately, his doubts were quickly answered.
With the creaking sound of the snow being trampled, a group of elves returned with their faces held high, their heads held high, their chests held high, and they were as proud as the guard of honor of the three armed forces, and even the huge Mr.
Farrell walked strangely at the end of the procession.
And next to the elves, about fifty or sixty dwarves were also walking step by step with stiff faces, Fang Senyan squinted his eyes, and searched for a while with great difficulty before he found a familiar face from among the dwarves who seemed to look the same, yes, it was the only dwarf he had known so far, Mr.
Gimli.
There is no doubt that the reason for the emptiness of the camp is that the pride of the elves has flared up, so they insist on greeting these dwarves with the most perfect ancient etiquette.
Of course, this intention and practice does not mean that the elves are broad-minded and convince people with virtue, but must be understood from the opposite direction, and the intention is very obvious: Dwarves, do you know the etiquette of ancient times, do you know how to return the salute?
However, it seems that there are also knowledgeable masters among the dwarves, and under his guidance, the dwarves have put on the current pattern of returning the gift, and the two sides have been fighting each other as soon as they come, so they have fallen into a stalemate, and can only walk awkward in such an embarrassing situation.
As soon as he saw Fang Senyan, little Mr.
Gimli threw the ancient etiquette to the top of the Misty Mountains, and he pounced on Fang Senyan like a little donkey sprinkled with joy: "My dear friend, I miss your magic flask."
Fang Senyan was originally smiling, but after listening to it, he immediately kicked it with a black face: "Who are you, I don't know you" After some tossing, little Mr.
Gimli began to introduce his entourage to Fang Senyan, first it was actually his uncle patriarch Gimli Stone Hammer, then the most outstanding blacksmith in the tribe, Magni Furnace, the master of the inlaid magic array, Teklin Sisi, as well as the apprentice of the furnace master, the elite warriors in the tribe, etc., it seemed that the backbone of the entire tribe was dispatched.
And the reason why they came so quickly is also very simple, the Gimli tribe, who are in a hurry and have nothing to do, can be said to be looking for all clues, they heard that Rivendell is now gathering almost the entire continent of merchants, and the Shari Arakaat Assembly still has half a year of buffer time, so they rushed to try their luck, I didn't expect that the little Gimli who was training outside had actually found the way first, which couldn't help but make all the dwarves overjoyed, in fact, when Mr.
Little Mr.
Jimli contacted them, The dwarves weren't far from Rivendell.
Therefore, as soon as the anxious dwarves summed up, lest there be any variables, they went directly to find the dawn elf Mist Song and asked her to send an elf to find it.
This elf could sense the magic imprint on the body of Elder Dises, plus Fang Sen Rock They slaughtered the orcs along the way, so the dwarves who set off this morning rode some tame small Thor stone monsters, and found Fang Sen Rock and them in this place smoothly.
There was no doubt that the arrival of the dwarf was a great surprise to Fang Senyan, which meant that his plan could be implemented in advance.
So Fang Senyan smiled and brought this group of guests from afar out of the frozen taiga forest to the slope next to the mountain where the sun could be basked.
There's a warm charm to sit on the soft and warm grass that has been sunbathed all afternoon, and of course, with a few bottles of rum that tastes unique to dwarves, and a sizzling boar, it makes for a great atmosphere.
"Little Mr.
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Gimli has selflessly helped me on the way to Rivendell on many occasions and has given me friendship."
Fang Senyan said: "So after I heard about his predicament, I began to think of ways to help him. ” Speaking of this, Fang Senyan simply took out a small part of the harvest he had received from Mr.
Saruman: about thirty grams of Mithril, plus a ruby.
He said very seriously: "I am a believer in the Most High God, and I have given all my wealth to the God in the hope that He will give back what I want, but the High God told me that if he needs to be equipped with powerful spatial magic to sacrifice to him, then his wish will come true.
To show that this is not a hoax, and for the sake of my friendship with little Mr.
Gimley, I have even borrowed the crown of Lord Dawn Elves.
This is the Mithril and high-grade forging materials that I got in exchange for all my possessions as sacrifices. ”: