Chapter 944: Claude's Thin Sword
Listening to my words, Wren thought for a moment, put down the newspaper, and said: "To be able to drive monsters to attack the imperial tomb, but it will not be revealed, such a person's mind should be meticulous, at least the surface work is done well, and the clues are not easy to appear." ”
"It's not easy to look for it now, anyway, it's better to do it than to do nothing."
Wren nodded and said, "What information do you want from me?" ”
"I would like to know the exact location of the Imperial Tomb and how well it is garrisoned."
Wren casually took out a piece of paper from the side, took another pen, thought for a moment, and drew on the paper: "This is the general pattern of the Elven Forest that I have explored before, these locations are the burial grounds, they are distributed in circles, and the position of the dots happens to be the imperial tomb of the elves." ”
Then, he drew a few little figures on the paper with a pen: "These positions are arranged with soldiers, the number of soldiers is a team of five, every twenty minutes to change the guard, there will be about half a minute of blind spot time when changing the guard, as long as you seize this half a minute, you can sneak in smoothly." ”
I turned to Wren and asked, "Have you tried to sneak in?" ”
"Tried," Wren said, "it's easy. ”
"What does the burial ground look like?" I asked again.
"What would the place where the bodies be stacked look like?" Wren asked rhetorically, "You've seen it in Eri City, haven't you?" ”
"That's right."
I think back to the burial ground of Ari City, which was a deep pit, filled with the corpses of all kinds of animals, fresh, rotten, and even with black flesh and bones, and on top of them, there were thick layers of buzzing flies, which would be startled and fly around whenever there was the slightest stirring of the wind.
In addition to the above, the most disgusting thing about the Bone Burial Ground in Ari City is its lingering stench all year round, which is similar to the bad breath of the carrion golem, and every time I think about it, I always wonder if the carrion golem and the corpse in the bone bury are close relatives......
I don't know what will happen to the bones in Moonlight City, but I hope they can clean it up a little cleaner.
After listening to Wren's description of the burial ground and the imperial tomb, I already have a general idea, and the next step is to get another map from Elder Sonoda Mai and confirm Ryan's description again.
When I got home and went into my room, I asked Lirea, "What does it mean to you to be bone-bedded?" ”
"Where the bodies are piled up," Lirea said without thinking.
"What about the burial ground in Moonlight City?"
"It's also a place where corpses are piled up," she said lightly, without showing the slightest hint of awe.
“?” I pursed my lips, a little confused.
"Any questions?" Lirea wondered.
I thought for a moment and said, "Isn't the burial ground a sacred place for you elves?" ”
"Perhaps......" Lirea shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "but I'm not a pure elf, and I grew up in Ari City, so I'm not attached to their beliefs. ”
"Uh...... "Damn, I forgot that Lirea was a half-elf who grew up in Eri City.
It seems that this matter has to be asked by Princess Anaryta, who was born and raised in Moonlight City.
I got up, went to the hall, looked around, and didn't see Princess Ananrita's shadow, so I pulled Susan to the side and asked, "Where has Princess Ananrita gone?" ”
Susan lifted her chin, "She's lazy in the room." ”
Entering Susan's room, Princess Anarieta was lying lazily on the bed, with a very happy expression on her face, like a satisfied cat.
"Yo~" I greeted her.
"Huh? Xiao Yi? What are you doing in my room? Princess Anarita didn't care at all about my gaze, and continued to lazily talk.
I pouted: "You're a**." ”
"Huh?" She looked up slightly, looking for the location of the leak.
"Tease you."
"You're a man...... Is! Princess Anarytta raised her eyebrows, very unhappy.
"Alright, no kidding, I want to ask you something."
"Uh-huh~" Her expression instantly became very strange, as if she was smiling, and she didn't seem to be smiling, but the slightly raised corners of her mouth betrayed her mood at the moment, that is-proud.
Yes, she's proud, eighty percent because I finally have something to ask her.
Before I could speak, she first stated her conditions: "There is a fine sword, but the price is very expensive......"
"You are the eldest princess of the elf clan, just say no to your eldest sister if you want anything."
"Listen to me!" Princess Anarytta raised her eyebrows again, and I wisely chose to shut up, and she continued: "That sword is not made by the craftsmanship of my clan, but by the hand of the dwarven forge master......"
Listening to Princess Anaryta's roundabout description, I felt that my head was big, so I got straight to the point and said, "What kind of rapier is that?" ”
"Hmm...... The sword was painted with many patterns, an ordinary, stainless steel rapier, which was named after its forger - Claude's Rapier. ”
"Are you sure this rapier isn't an enchanted weapon or above?" I said seriously.
In general, only enchanted weapons or higher will be officially named.
"No," Princess Anarieta affirmed, "I can be sure that this sword is definitely not an enchanted weapon or a magic weapon, it is just an ordinary steel sword, I saw this sword once in Castle Vechievich with my parents when I was a child, it was used for display, not for sale, I fell in love with this sword at a glance, its pattern, its delicacy, its sharpness and its nobility, it has always touched my heart, until now, I can not forget that moment of amazement!" ”
"If it's just a rapier, I can try to ask for you."
As I spoke, I walked out the door, intending to contact Dewey with the call crystal.
Princess Anarita's dissatisfied voice came from behind her: "What do you mean by 'just a rapier'!" That's the work of Master Claude! It is the work of the most powerful blacksmith of the dwarves! It's a living legend of the dwarves! ”
"Ahh
Dewey quickly picked it up: "Xiao Yi, is there something wrong?" ”
"Yes."
"Speak quickly" Dewey's voice was a little tired: "I'm looking for information!" ”
I'm guess I'm still studying the meaning of the ghost sigil on my arm.
"Alright, I'll make a long story short," I organized the language, and I got straight to the point: "Can you help me get that cutler called the 'Claude Rapier'?" ”
(End of chapter)
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