Chapter 32 - The Golden Branch Staff and Spear
"Seriously, those elven generals are a bunch of crazy people! To be able to use it as a spear or as a staff, do they think we are oracles? Any weapon you want can be made with the power of the gods. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoWe're just a bunch of dwarven blacksmiths!! "In a small elven village on the border of Tartarus, a dwarven blacksmith is complaining to some of his companions.
And one of his companions chimed in: "That's it! We don't have the special technology that the (hunters') beast-eared blacksmiths have mastered, and their elves don't give us special ember flames, so where are we going to build this spear and staff two-in-one weapon? ā
However, when the other companions of the two dwarves heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly said, "Where are you two talking nonsense!?" Don't die, don't you? Let those elven soldiers hear this, we all have to finish the game!! ā
"Alright, alright! Those elven soldiers don't care what we say, they only care if we can build this weapon! The dwarf who spoke first waved his hand and said without worry.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, two elven soldiers and a human wearing a hood wearing the robes of some evil religion approached.
Those two elven soldiers, the dwarves are not very afraid. But the human being, who looks like a cult organization, is different. That guy is an entourage of the elven company stationed in this small village, and it is said that he is a man of evil religion called the Nether, and many people in the small village know this guy as a man-eating villain! Therefore, many people are very afraid of meeting this person, and these dwarf blacksmiths are naturally the same.
"The two elves and this lord, I don't know what you came here for?" Swallowing slightly, he forced himself to calm down, and then the dwarf who was the leader of the dwarven blacksmiths came to the two elven soldiers and the dark man and asked them.
The two elves did not speak, and the proud elves disdained to speak to a small and unusually rude race like the dwarves. Therefore, the person who answered was naturally the person of the dark power.
He lowered his hood, showed his terrifying countenance, and smiled at the dwarf and said, "General Roas Svlokoski needs a large number of Golden Branch Staff Spears, but our master of the Nether Church, Lord Eldridge the Sage of the Nether Sect, thinks that you can't build the Golden Branch Staff Gun at all, so I specially asked me to send you the forging blueprints of the Golden Branch Staff Gun so that you can serve the General." ā
Hearing this, the dwarven blacksmiths were all stunned, and couldn't help but say, "But my lord, even if we have forging drawings, it is impossible for us to create six thousand spears!" ā
"You don't need to worry about this, General Svlokoski naturally can't just let a few of you build so many Golden Stick Guns. Your task is to build a hundred Golden Cane Guns in a week's time. I believe that you dwarves only need seven days and seven nights to work overnight to create such a task! Hehe......" The man of the dark forces smiled slightly, and smiled without sympathy.
...... "Looking at the man of the dark power with a smile on his face that I don't care about your life or death, the dwarven blacksmiths swallowed in fear. Watching the dark creature hand over the forging drawings to him, the leader of the dwarven blacksmiths had the feeling that he had received his death sentence.
But! They were dwarves, and even more so, skilled dwarven blacksmiths, and with a hundred spears, they could still do it. And, most importantly, they can use this job to get some villagers to come and help, thus saving a lot of lives from that ghostly soul!
Perhaps seeing the dwarves' thoughts, the man of the dark forces glanced at the head of the dwarven blacksmith and said, "Remember, there is a limit to my patience, if they are not able to act as assistants, I will let them serve them on my plate!" ā
With that, the gloomy man and the two elven soldiers left the place under the frightened eyes of the dwarves.
As soon as the two elves of the dark man had left, the head of the dwarven blacksmith turned back to his men and said, "What are you waiting for!? Why don't you hurry up and call all the children and young people in the village to be helpers!! ā
At this time, there was no panic on his face, only the joy that the plan had succeeded. Obviously, he wasn't a blacksmith, he was an agent, a hunter from the (Hunters) branch in Tartarus.
And, not only him, but the other dwarven blacksmiths too!
"Yes!" Hearing the leader's order, the dwarves immediately went and summoned the children and young men of the village to their workshop.
Here, the young men and children will be transported to safety in Tartarus by Yongjira, where they will be picked up by the hunters of the (Hunters) Order, and handed over to the nobles for protection.
This is also the decision of the dwarves after discussing with the people in the village, after all, the elves and the dark people are not fools, after Yongjira uses teleportation, they will definitely find out, and then these dwarves and the rest of the villagers will be killed.
Although they have the ability to drag those elves and the secluded people to die together, they are also unable to protect the remaining villagers. So they could only save the young people of the little ones and let them go back to safety with the forging blueprints of the Golden Stick Gun.
However, just as the dwarves were about to start teleporting, the elven army suddenly gathered urgently and prepared to support the other elven armies attacking Fort Slanlot.
This gave the dwarves a glimmer of opportunity.
So the teleportation was delayed into the night, after they had assassinated the cannibalistic demon of the Gloomy Church. As long as he is dead and the elven army is really gone, they can save everyone in the village!
"What do those elves mean when they suddenly choose to leave? Are you going to go all-out on Slanlot? One of the youngest of the dwarven hunters asked with some confusion as he looked out the window at the elven soldiers who were leaving one by one.
"Whatever!" The leading dwarf threw a nugget of gold into other special metals to the young dwarf, and then said, "Let's try to see if this drawing is real!" ā
"Oh......"
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In the evening, a few blacksmiths from the dwarves approached the man from the Church with three newly crafted Golden Branches, asking him to test them out to see if they could be used to cast spells.
Naturally, the man in the secluded church was happy about this.
He held the Golden Staff Gun, and in the backyard of his temporary residence, he kept using the Golden Staff Gun to cast the magic of the Dark Soul.
After a few minutes, the spell was stopped due to the problem of mana consumption.
After playing carefully with the newly crafted Golden Branch Staff Spear for a while, the dark church man said to the dwarven blacksmiths, "You have done a good job! This is the golden branch cane gun of that bastard of Shaliwan! ā
"That's fine, since we're not making a mistake, then we can go all out to build this Golden Branch Scepter!" Hearing the man's words, the head of the dwarf stepped forward to retrieve the golden staff spear.
Seeing how this dwarf blacksmith didn't know how to lift, the man from the Secluded Church couldn't help but take a step back and said angrily: "You guy don't know how to lift! Now that I've given this Golden Cane Gun to test, it's mine. If you insist on taking it back, I'll have to use my dark soul to put you on my plate! ā
As soon as he heard this, the head of the dwarven blacksmith immediately stepped back and respectfully apologized: "I'm sorry sir, but I was rude. ā
Then he immediately left without hesitation, taking his other dwarven blacksmiths with him. It's just that after turning around, all of them showed an inexplicable smile.
When the dwarves had left, the dark man returned to his temporary dwelling with the Golden Cane Lance, ready to enjoy his own bloody feast while playing with the Golden Cane Lance, which Shaliwan had used to curry favor with Gwendrin.
Stroking the golden branch cane gun, the man from the Secluded Church couldn't help but laugh and said, "Shaliwan, Shaliwan! You didn't expect it! Our Lord Eldridge has taken everything you have. That's what you're trying to do with Lord Eldridge! Hahahahaha...... What the! What exactly is this...... Yes~!! No~!!! ā
But the good times didn't last long, just when he caressed the Golden Branch Staff Gun, which was both a spear and a staff, he suddenly felt a burst of pain in his palm, and couldn't help but glance at his palm, and saw that his palm had been corroded by something unknown to the point that only bones remained! And it's still corroding. Corrupt his whole person little by little!
"Damn the dwarves, I curse you!! Damn dwarves~!!!! At this moment, how could he not know that he was calculated by the dwarven blacksmiths, so when he was dying, he let out a terrible curse!
As he uttered this curse, the dwarves had already begun to ask Yunjira to send the villagers back to Menelaus, the capital of Tartarus.
It's just that they don't know that among these villagers, there is an elf, a female elf with a very high status.
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As the sun set, Lu Ming and the others returned to Fort Slanlot with nearly 6,000 Yugsotus, joined the ranks of defending against the attack of the elven army and waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.
"I don't think you're here to fight, you're here for a vacation." After seeing that there was another Chimera next to Lu Ming, Touris couldn't help but say a little unhappily.
"Hawkwood was dragged by your brother to train the instructors. Prepare to train your Deucalion into a cavalry regiment like Yugosotus with the power of the French system when the war is over. So don't complain about why the person who brought reinforcements here was my wife, Alex Chimera. Sitting on the chair in the lounge all of a sudden, Lu Ming collapsed there because of fatigue.
"You've tasted both the Duck Elf and the Elf, when are you going to get one for me?" Sitting directly across from Lu Ming, Touris smiled maliciously.
"Aren't there a lot of female elves in the enemy army? Wouldn't it be better for you, a female general, to catch one by yourself, what are you looking for me? Lu Ming glanced at Touris a little strangely and began to be vigilant.
"You see, the muscles of those elf officers are bigger than the strong men in our army, and they don't have Catherine's weakness at all, so can you lend me Catherine for one night?" If you want, you can also participate! Touris suddenly approached Lu Ming and said while blinking his eyes.
As soon as Lu Ming heard this, he immediately pushed Tourres's somewhat rough face away, and said at the same time: "First of all, I don't have such a heavy taste, it is impossible for me to be interested in a woman who is not much less muscular than a strong man and does not look very good, and is taller than me!" Secondly, Catherine is mine! Why should I play with my wife for you!? ā
"Excessive! I'm not a man. Seeing that things were out of play, Touris couldn't help but say a little angrily.
"You're more dangerous than a man, okay?" Looking at Tourres, who was about to find a new love for some reason, Lu Ming complained slightly, and then asked, "You have a conflict with Miss Hamir?" ā
"Nope. I just want to try it out. ā
"......" Lu Ming glanced at Touris a little speechless, and then did not hesitate to sell Kate, who was the sister of Catherine in the mouths of the two of them.
"Catherine has two sisters, one is on Ampu's side and the other is now in Menelaus. If you want to try something new, you can go to both of them. But I should remind you that, according to my daughter, the future wife of the Grand Duke of Ferram is an elf. I think she might as well be Catherine's sister! ā
......Hearing this, Touris was stunned for a moment, and then asked like other girls, "Then did the Grand Duke of Ferram and the Earl of Winsland finally get together?" ā
"Together, and with seven children!" Lu Ming, who was entangled by Tourres, said the answer without thinking about it.
But he did not expect Count Winsland to be outside the door, and when he heard the truth from him, he immediately fainted out of shyness. If it weren't for the fact that Raman Lath happened to go to fetch water and pass by here and hold her, maybe Fort Slanlot would have encountered a strange thing for the commander-in-chief to accidentally fall and throw himself stupid!
While holding two glasses of water, Raman Rath dragged Winsland into the common room with the two extra arms she had gained from her Zerg blood.
"I'll go!" Seeing this scene, Lu Ming and the others hurriedly ran over and helped lift Winsland to the chair.
Looking at Count Winsland, who had obviously fainted because of Lu Ming's words, Touris glanced at Lu Ming with some fear and asked, "If she hadn't been with Grand Duke Ferram in the end, would I have been cut down by Grand Duke Ferram?" ā
"Quite possibly!"