Chapter 67: An Alliance with the Dwarves

Repay me? Roland looked at the centaur girl in front of him suspiciously.

Her words really make people think about the wrong place.

But...... The Christie in front of him, if you don't look at the horse body below, can be regarded as a top beauty.

"Hey, Cachino, are those humans really in your shop?"

Suddenly, a rude growl came from outside the shop.

Then, with a loud bang, the door of the shop was slammed open by a huge force, and it fell heavily to the ground.

Looking closely, I saw a group of dwarves gathered outside the door, staring at the three Roland with wary eyes in their eyes.

Cachino, on the other hand, was surrounded by other dwarves, interrogating him as if he were a prisoner.

"You're the human that Broadley brought back?"

A shirtless dwarf with an explosive head on his head stepped out of the crowd, his beastly gaze fixed on Roland.

"Hello Patriarch Disson, I am the human brought back by Mr. Broadley, and my name is Roland."

Roland glanced at the dwarf in surprise, then squeezed out a smile and greeted him.

The strange-looking guy in front of him is the patriarch of the dwarven tribe of Redstone Mountain, a small boss in the game in his previous life, who can often burst out with a good piece of equipment.

"Well, it's true that as Broadley said, unlike those damned humans, we won't attack you in return for saving Broadley, but you have to get out of here today, after all, they still don't welcome humans very much."

Patriarch Decon glanced back at the hateful clansmen behind him, sighed, and spoke.

Because of the hatred between the dwarves and humans, if Roland and the others continue to stay, it is inevitable that there will be some conflict.

That was a scenario that Dyson didn't want to see, so he ordered Roland to be evicted.

"That's right...... But I have a piece of news for Patriarch Diethan. ”

Roland waved his hand, motioning for Decision not to continue, and said mysteriously.

If he tells the news of the evil dragon to SΓΉ Decham, he can not only sell the dwarven tribe a favor, but also use their hands to solve the big boss.

And Roland also wanted to confirm in his heart that the goods of the Sun Chamber of Commerce were very likely to be related to that evil dragon.

The magic scepter is marked by a sign pointing to the Dwarven tribe, the evil dragon that also inhabits the dwarven tribe.

It's just a conjecture, but it's a big possibility.

"Say, human, what's the matter with you?"

The dwarven patriarch Dyson followed Roland into the corner and looked suspiciously at the strange human.

"Patriarch Decson, do you want to know the reason for the resuscitation of those corpses? And I know where that source is. ”

"What! You know? ”

After hearing Roland's words, the dwarven patriarch Dyson was shocked, and almost the whole person jumped up.

Ever since those corpses turned into monsters, Decision had been in a state of frustration.

Although with the combat power of the dwarf tribe, it can block the attacks of those monsters.

But in the long run, it is not a solution, and some damage will inevitably occur.

So in the end, we have to find the origin of the strange thing before we can solve the problem fundamentally.

"Yes, Patriarch Disson, maybe I can tell you a little bit and take you to the location of the source, but what good will I do?"

Roland smiled strangely and reached out to make a gesture of rubbing his fingers.

"Yes, you can pick any weapon or armor in the tribe, of course...... That's after we've got that done. ”

Suddenly, Patriarch Dyson immediately understood what Roland meant, and the expression on his face was a little loose.

If it's just a weapon, it's not a big price.

And...... Dyson believed that this human would never know where the real good things in their tribe were.

"Well, let's make a contract first."

Roland was overjoyed and hurriedly concluded a soul contract with the dwarven patriarch.

If either party violates the terms of the contract, then the soul will be devoured.

As soon as the spell corresponding to the contract is spoken, the contract between the two takes effect, and it is bound by the law of the soul.

When the contract was completed, Roland immediately told what he knew.

After hearing this, the dwarven patriarch Dyson had a shocked look on his face.

Although he didn't want to believe that this was the truth, he knew that Roland could never be lying, they were bound by a contract.

"Human ...... Thank you very much for informing us, and I think we're going to have to get some preparation first. ”

The dwarven patriarch groaned for a moment and walked out of the shop with a solemn face.

He then spoke to the rest of the dwarves for a while, and then left with them.

I guess it's to prepare for the next big war.

"Betis, don't have a bitter face, now we're going to the next place."

Roland took a deep breath and said to the female knight beside him.

All it took was a trip to the center of the tribe with the magic scepter to know if his suspicion was true.

"Damn, Roland, didn't you promise me to find that shipment? Now where is this going? ”

"Miss Betis, I'm just taking you to find that shipment, I mean it."

Suddenly, Roland ignored the female knight's complaints, and led the centaur girl Christie and walked straight towards the center of the dwarf tribe.

"Damn it, I...... I want to kill him with a knife! ”

Betis glared at Roland's back in annoyance and muttered to herself.

In desperation, she had no choice but to follow Roland's footsteps.

Even Betis didn't realize that she had made Roland the captain of the team, the only one to rely on.

…………………………

"It's so tiring...... Maybe it's time for me to take some time to get some exercise. ”

About half an hour later, Roland walked on his tired legs and came to the center of the dwarven tribe.

Looking up, a huge stone statue appeared in the eyes of the three of them.

It wears a crown, heavy armor, and a half-man-tall hammer in its hand.

That's right, this is the legendary king of the dwarves.

In that time ago, when the demigods were all over the place, the dwarven king led the dwarven race out of a siege and established his position in the world of Enoble.

"Miss Betis, take out your scepter and see if it points to the statue?"

Suddenly, Roland said abruptly to the female knight beside him.

Betis was stunned for a moment, a hint of joy appeared on her face, and she quickly took out the magic scepter.

I saw an arrow emerge from the magic crystal on the scepter, pointing straight to the stone statue not far away.

"Looks like ...... We've come to the right place. ”

Suddenly, Roland secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After finding the exact location, the task has been completed for more than half of the time, and only the last step left is to get the goods back.

"But then again...... Where did Sass go? ”

Suddenly, Roland remembered the thief Sass who had infiltrated the dwarven tribe.

It stands to reason that Sass should know about such a big move, right?

But now, Mr. Thief, like the lich Busthorton, has completely vanished.

(Thanks to some of the builders of the circle, I have changed the reason for defeating the Sea Skeleton Mercenary Group, and it should become more reasonable.) οΌ‰