Chapter 307: The Existence of Ore

"Smack!" the lord slapped in the face.

Tomorrow or the unexpected, which will come first, is always unpredictable. Until today, he believed that fools have foolish blessings, but Shabi did not. But after today, that notion has been shaken.

"Richard, are you alright? Vera looked at him worriedly.

"It's okay, what can I do. Richard shook his head vigorously, "I just think that life is really wonderful, and luck can't stop it." ”

"And what now?" Dracula and Higuain looked at him blankly.

"The sand spider is probably coming back soon, what else can I do?" Richard shook his hand angrily, "Wake Nehru up, and then take this crying bag and prepare for the wind to blow." ”

"Who's Crybaby?" asked Vera curiously.

"Hehe, it's not me anyway. The lord rolled his eyes, "Whoever is crying is whoever." ”

"Oh......"

Dracula woke him up by patting Nehru's cheek, and when he opened his eyes, he seemed to realize that something was wrong, and sat on the ground for a long time without moving, looking left and right, his face filled with extreme confusion.

He looked down at his hands, his brow furrowing more and more. Cautiously tentatively touched his cheek, it didn't seem to be any different from before. But when he withdrew his hands, the things stained with his fingertips made his pupils dilate instantly!

- A rich bright red, flowing.

"Ahh, I'm bleeding, I'm wounded, I'm going to die! Lord Vera, please save me!" Nehru fell to his stomach at Vera's feet, tears and snot flowing together, and it was extremely miserable.

Not far away, the lord sighed imperceptibly. The kobold did have a wound on his face, which had been pierced by Elizabeth's eight short limbs.

If you insist on assessing the severity - you must be sent to the hospital in time, otherwise it may heal on its own if you delay it slightly.

"By the way, there's one more important thing!" Richard pulled out his dragon slaying sword and played a sword flower at Elizabeth.

"Don't kill me!

Richard didn't know where she got so many tears, anyway, crying had a tendency to become more and more earth-shattering, and eighty percent was the sequelae of losing a lot of spiritual origin in a short period of time.

It's like a gladiator who is usually fierce, suddenly becomes seriously ill and bedridden, and can only watch the trophies on the cabinet fall to dust day by day, and it is entirely possible to be sentimental for a while.

"Shut up!" the lord pressed the tip of his right finger against the palm of his left hand, and this gesture meant to stop, "I ask you, did you sharpen this sword yourself?"

"If yes, tell me where the ore came from. If not, tell me where this sword came from. Now, immediately, immediately, answer me!"

"I did it myself. Elizabeth wiped away her tears aggrieved, "Once the sand spider was digging an underground passage and suddenly came across a lot of hard ore. I felt that the hardness of this ore was very high, so I picked the largest piece of it and sharpened it into this sword. ”

Richard didn't speak.

He was taking deep breaths over and over again with his eyes closed, and if he didn't, it is said that someone had died suddenly because his heart was too excited.

"I worked hard for more than a hundred years to barely take shape, and you immediately snatched it away. Elizabeth's eyes were red into peaches.

She was trying to control her sobs, but to no avail, she simply cried heartily.

............

When the lord returned with the Einsatzgruppen, he immediately mysteriously dispersed all the idlers who were waiting to see the excitement and strengthened their vigilance, leaving only a few core teams.

You must know that since the Alpine Fort was established in the wilderness, it has rarely engaged in any internal intelligence privileges. What the upper echelons know, ordinary warriors tend to be Yemeni clear, which is considered an old tradition.

It's rare to see a time when secrecy is so open as it is today.

"Hey, why did you come back so soon?" Richard had only waited a day before he waited for Anne and Buckland.

The two of them, as non-combatants, had previously temporarily withdrawn to the mountain fort. Calculate the time, the trip should be too late.

"Don't mention it, it's not that Anne is worried about you. Buckland slapped his thigh and sighed repeatedly, "I just went home and sat down, and my butt wasn't hot yet, so I couldn't say anything." It's burning all the way and hurrying all the way, but this old bone for me is about to fall apart!"

"What nonsense are you?" the half-elf merchant's cheeks turned red, and he was so anxious that he almost turned his face on the spot, "Didn't you agree at the time?"

"Okay, okay, don't be stubborn. The old white tiger looked at him clearly, turned his head and asked Richard, who was lying on the vine bed eating grapes, "This girl...... What's going on?"

"She. The lord looked back at Elizabeth, who was dressed in a long white coarse cloth dress in the style of a tiger spirit, with long black and shiny hair tied into thick and long braids, and short limbs on either side of her skull covered with a turban.

It is always said that people rely on clothes, but in fact, sometimes the grade of clothes also depends on people. If such a body is put on others, it is merciful to say that the soil has to be scum. But to let Elizabeth come is the embodiment of serenity and innocence.

At this moment, she was struggling to hold a large pu fan to fan a certain scum on the rattan bed to cool off the heat.

"I snatched it. Richard picked up a grape, put it in his mouth triumphantly, and splattered it with a mouthful of pulp.

The old white tiger blinked his eyes twice, he really didn't expect the answer to be so straightforward, "It's evil." ”

This innocent-looking girl, her eyes were red as if she had just finished crying, she always looked stunned, and she had to sigh from time to time.

Buckland has reason to suspect that his own mischievous master may have done something he shouldn't have done.

"Richard, you ......" Anne stamped her feet with her eyes wide, her lips trembling.

"Put away your skeptical eyes!" said the lord, scrambling up from the cool bed, "I tell you, this hoof is not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

He went through the ins and outs from beginning to end, as it was, to Anne and Buckland, who looked confused. It was thrilling, twists and turns, and naturally made the two of them exclaim for a while.

"You're saying this is the peerless master who can draw with you?" Buckland looked at Elizabeth, and the more he looked at it, the more incredulous he became.

"What a tie, I won in the end!" Perhaps Richard's tone was a little more intense, and Elizabeth trembled with fright, and began to burst into tears again.

"Ahem. Chief Setos walked over and sat down and cleared his throat, "I can testify to Richard on this that what he said is true. ”

"Oh my God!" Anne looked at Elizabeth, who was crying and sobbing, and fell into complete silence.