Diablo Destruction Miè Chapter 447 New Mission

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"His Majesty Muradin. this time. Don't know how long it will be? ”

I hesitated. He asked. It can't go on for ten years or eight years. Let's just wait that long. That's definitely the question to ask. It's just that you can't be wronged by Linya. So I, an elder, had to be blackfaced.

"Well. It's hard for me to say. Because so far. We don't have any specific information about the enemy. Muradin said. His brow furrowed deeply. made his old brown face look even more rugged.

"No information?"

My mouth opened wide. How important intelligence is. I don't need to explain it in detail. At that time, the monsters of Camp Rog attacked the village. If you don't know anything in advance. I'm afraid those ten villages would have been razed to the ground long ago.

Now. The dwarven tribes that were attacked were only suffering a lot. It's already a blessing in misfortune.

What left me speechless. Strange surprise attack. If you don't know the first time, forget it. Now they have been playing for half a year. There is still no information about the other party. Are the dwarves all idiots in the art of war who can only fight with iron?

Touching my skeptical gaze. It's Muradin, who is comparable to Farah the ghost. I can't help but blush. The face is depressed.

"The importance of intelligence. Of course it is also known - a dwarf brother fell. My old Mu wants to cut my heart. But this time there were too many monsters. Organize elite teams of dwarven warriors at a time. I want to rush to the enemy's house to find out the information. They were all beaten back. ”

"Rush? Inquire about intelligence, but with such a method of inquiry, you can't send a brother who is more vigorous to sneak in? ”

When I heard Muradin's explanation, I suddenly felt like I couldn't laugh or cry. These dwarves are a little cute, too. Ask for information and rush to the enemy's position? This rigid mind. It's a bit like a clash between two armies. The formation is set up, and the war drums are ringing in unison, but the victory or defeat of the battle is determined by the general's single duel.

Muradin's face turned pale. The beard under his lips shook for a long time. Only half helpless and half angry slapped the gold armrests on both sides (in fact, it was gold-plated.

"We dwarven warriors... None of the athletic ......."

Speaking of the last sentence. He was completely deflated, and his whole body was limp and slumped on the throne.

"Smack". I slapped myself on the forehead. Why did you forget about jì? If you describe it as war. Dwarven warriors are typical hoplites. When it comes to strength and physique. Even barbarians of the same rank would not dare to compare with them. But the agility speed is not as good as it could be. It's harder to get them to lurk and ask for information than it is for an elephant to learn how a rat burrows.

It seems that he has accidentally exposed the sore spot of the dwarves. Laughing. The atmosphere fell silent.

"His Majesty Muradin. Don't you hire a human adventurer to investigate? ”

Dressed in a gorgeous white dress with pleated lace and lace. Linya, as beautiful as a spotless lily. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lianbu moved forward lightly and asked softly. The elegant and sweet voice is like a fragrant wind in summer. It's refreshing.

Yes. Or Linyabao is smart. The relationship between the dwarves and us humans. It's nowhere near as bad as it is with the elves. Hire a squad or two of idle Assassins, Amazons and Druids, who are the best at snooping for information. Not a problem at all.

"It's not like I haven't thought about it. But. If only a few are hired. But it didn't help. And hire too much. I am afraid that the point of the dwarven royal city will be leaked. You humans have great curiosity and ideas. I'm not guarding against it. ”

Muradin shook his head desperately. Vetoed Linya's suggestion.

Linya and I looked at each other. I also felt sorrowful in my heart. Muradin's concerns are not unfounded. To say who has the strongest curiosity in the entire continent. Those of us who take risks must be among the best. If you really find that a lot of them. I don't know when the secrets of the Dwarven King's City will be dug up.

But. Neither is the left. Neither is the right. What to do?

When I was agonizing about this. Suddenly, he noticed a burning look fall on his head. Look up. Muradin was staring at me. Saying no to the gaze is meaningful.

"Me?" I pointed at myself in disbelief.

Muradin nodded desperately. I'm afraid that others won't know that his neck is very short. It looks very funny.

This old fellow. It wasn't like you made up your mind to work as a coolie in the first place. That's why I put up such a bitter plan. Definitely. T。 This kind of full pressure on the side - the bad character of a person's labor. It's really similar to Akara and their thieves. He who becomes king. Sure enough, none of them are good.

I gnashed my angry teeth. Think about it though. That's the only way to go. Even if Muradin doesn't say it now. I'm afraid it's been a while. I can't wait. I will also take the initiative to take on this hard work. Now he agrees to come down. It's good to let him owe a favor.

The abacus in my heart was rattling. But I missed one thing. A man like Muradin, who has a face comparable to Farah. How much is a favor worth to him?

"Good. I'll do my best. ”

It still needs to be pretended. I looked hesitant about my own responsibilities. Tualatin made a lot of promises. He even swore to his dwarven ancestors in public. guarantee

Linya's safety during the service. I reluctantly agreed

Now everyone is happy. Muradin has been a headache to solve. And I seem to be able to do my best to get the job done. Those who returned to the camp were reunited with Veras.

"Good. Without further ado. I'll go and prepare the banquet now. See off Elder Wu Fan. ”

Muradin's mouth almost crooked. jumped off the throne. With his old son, he flashed as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Depend on. I really want to work for free. You don't have to rush so much, right?

Naturally, I could understand Muddin's anxiety. Wait a little longer. There is a good chance that one more dwarf will be sacrificed. So he just rolled his eyes at his back, and then looked back at what Linya had just wanted to say. Unexpectedly, Linya lowered her head first.

"Right...... I'm sorry. Brother Wu. In fact, I have just guessed the intention of His Majesty Muradin. But I didn't have time to remind you. ”

She hugged me with apologetic eyes, and her eyes were like poor kittens, for fear that I would have a gap because of this.

"Silly girl. That's what happened just now. How do you remind me? Again. Even if Muradin doesn't say it, I'll take the initiative to bring it up. I can sell personal favors. That's better too. ”

Thinking of the proposal that Linya had just proposed to Muradin. It turned out to be for me too. My heart warms. I couldn't help but reach for it. Hit her head.

"Hee-hee. It's good that Brother Wu knows. ”

Linya breathed a sigh of relief and stuck her tongue out mischievously at me. The little head took the initiative to rub on my big hand.

"Although the Dwarven King has promised to keep you safe. Great in my absence. You have to be careful in everything. ”

Led by a dwarven warrior. The three of us walked in the direction of Muradin. Along the way, I kept telling Linya.

"Well, I see. Brother Wu. ”

Linya happily nodded her little head at me, an aunt-like rambling. It seems to be quite useful.

"Finney. You have to keep an eye on Linya, too. Otherwise, just wait for Hans's manly hug. ”

I looked back. Glancing, still looking around. Eyes don't seem to be enough for Finney. This guy. Ever since I came to the Dwarven King's City. There are signs of a resurgence of the previous expedition. Last night when I was resting. She was also seen wandering around the neighborhood. He even squatted in a corner and studied it. An archaeologist's look.

"Meow. I just got it. Please don't say that name in my ear. Please meow~~"

Finney burst into tears. It seems that Hans is a man. It really seemed to leave some indelible terrifying memories in her heart.

"Linya, who has known the anecdotes of Hans from my mouth. Covering his small mouth, he chuckled. The little hand I was holding struggled slightly. Glancing at me. Seems to blame me for not bullying Finney like this.

Muradin is said to be the king of the dwarves. In the royal city, there was also a palace hall and study room for the king to live. But Tualadin told me. The style of the dwarven palace is modeled after us humans. So do it later. The dwarven king realized that the house was too big. I am not used to living. So he built a small home in the corner of Wangcheng.

The banquet he was talking about. After coming to his simple little home. I'm just here. It's clearly an ordinary family lunch, and I can't help but be disdainful.

Although compared to the annoying banquet. I prefer to grow a simple meal. But don't talk about the party. Are you afraid that others will not know that you are stingy?

Muradin's wife. I was amazed. Dwarven females are not like males. The body size is five big and three thick. They look alike to human women. It's just that it's one size smaller. How do you look like Lori.

This dwarven queen. It's not very pretty, though. But her virtuous and gentle personality added a lot of points to her. Stand with Mura. Just one word.

A flower is stuck in cow dung......

Stand with Tualdin. Also a word.

Beautiful woman dog ......

However, as the saying goes, one thing descends one thing. This dwarf queen understands the principle of overcoming rigidity with softness. Muradin and Tualdin, father and son. was completely killed by her. You can see it from the dinner table. She turned her head upside down. The father and son immediately raised their eyebrows. Once again. But he instantly put on a smile of a family photo. The acting is yes.

"Come, come, come. I salute you. ”

Muradin, the old man. The same as his son. As soon as I touch the wine, I get carried away. It's just a symbolic greeting to us. Tulatin took care of himself and put together the wine. It completely ignores our existence.

I say. You don't just want to use the name of the banquet. Get yourself drunk.

After eating and drinking enough. Muradin threw me a sign symbolizing status. Jean called a dwarven soldier to lead the way for me. But he fell asleep with his head on the leg of the stool.

After saying goodbye to Linya repeatedly. I'm led by this dwarven warrior. Out of the Dwarven King's City. Officially marching towards the mission.

I accidentally fell asleep on my stomach. I woke up in a daze at four o'clock. Hurry up to the next chapter. It's too late. Come back at noon and fix the typos. I'm sorry. Woo coo~~