Chapter Eighty-Eight: Leaving the Dwarven Tribe

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"Ah...... Damn, what's going on? It's so hot......"

Roland opened his eyes dimly, he felt as if his body was burning, he felt like he was dying, and now he just wanted to pour a jar of ice water into his throat immediately.

"Hey, why are you here?"

When he got out of bed, he was surprised to find the centaur girl, as well as Betis and Sass in his room, and all eyes were on him.

"Hmph, I should have asked you, right? After sleeping for two whole days, is there something wrong with your body? ”

The female knight Betis glared at Roland with a worried gaze, and then said sternly.

At this time, it was already the morning of the third day. Those who were rescued by Roland left their contact information and promised to repay Roland, and then left the dwarven tribe.

I slept for two days? Roland looked at everyone's faces suspiciously, what Betis said didn't seem to be a lie, could it be that he really slept for two days.

But he didn't remember anything, he just knew that he was too sleepy that day, and then he fell asleep.

"It shouldn't be a big deal...... Since it's been two days, let's get ready, now we're going to get out of here. ”

Roland stood up, straightened up his priest's robes, and said.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the three Betis with strange expressions: "By the way, what about Mr. Bsoton?" ”

Although it was only speculation, for some reason, Roland felt that this matter had something to do with the treacherous lich, otherwise how could he suddenly fall asleep for two days.

"Mr. Busthorn has already left, as if he was going to accomplish something, and I have seen this leave of the dwarven tribe."

Betis and Christie both shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know, but Saas, who had been standing there playing with the little blade, stepped forward and said with great certainty.

"Left? God, that's great news...... No, I mean it's a pity...... Alright, now I'll go find the Patriarch Diesson, and you guys will wait for me at the exit of the tribe first. ”

Roland was very surprised by the news that the lich had left, and he had long wanted that damn Busthorton to leave his side. Now that guy has finally taken the initiative to roll, it's really good news for him.

So after instructing the three Betis, he left Ellie's inn alone to find the dwarven patriarch Diesson, who owed Roland a few sets of finished dragon scale armor.

A few moments later, Roland found the dwarven matriarch Timson in a blacksmith's shop, who seemed to be arguing with a dwarven blacksmith.

"I said it all, this weapon can't be designed like this, it's not reasonable at all, it's too expensive!"

"Damn, don't you see the beauty of the design? Without compromising on the power in the slightest, I feel that this design is completely fine. ”

When Roland looked closer, he saw that they were only arguing over a strangely shaped new firearm, its body was very large, like a bazooka wrapped in animal scales, and it was full of a strong aura.

"Hi, Pastor Roland, are you awake?"

"Hey, Hero Pastor Roland, do you need me to make you some more of the most powerful equipment!"

At this time, the two Patriarchs also spotted Roland's figure and hurriedly greeted them warmly.

"Patriarch Dithan, there is nothing wrong with the armor agreed before, right?"

"Of course, no problem, our tribe's manufacturing technology is definitely the best in the entire dwarven race! See, we've made ten of the most perfect dragon scale armors of yours, and I've given them a name called Black Scales! ”

Patriarch Dyson laughed, and hurriedly took out ten pairs of black armor from his storage ring, and threw them on the table next to him with a bang.

Those dragon scale armor are all mixed pitch-black light armor design, and there is no convex decoration on the armor, it is very flat and light, if worn on the body, it looks like a piece of intimate clothing, not a piece of armor.

When Roland touched the surface of the black-scaled armor, it immediately swelled with corresponding information.

【Black Scale】

Character Level Required: 30

Grade: Epic

Description: Increases magic resistance by 50, defense by 100, health by 50.

Skill: [Dragon's Roar], the user emits a roar with the breath of a dragon, causing the enemy to fall into a temporary state of stagnation.

Remarks: "Produced by the dwarf tribe of Red Rock Mountain, it must be a high-quality product!" - From the advertisement of Red Rock Mountain

"Yes, thank you very much, Patriarch Disson, I think it's time for us to leave."

"By the way, by the way, I have a message for you, when I came back, I found that there seemed to be some special veins in that underground world, maybe it will help you."

After reading the above information, Roland nodded with satisfaction and said.

Although there is a gap between the attributes and Roland's imagination, those amplification attributes and skills are already good for a level 30 piece of equipment, enough for him to not have to change armor until level 50.

Immediately, Roland tried to put this black scale armor on the inside of his body, and then put on a priest's robe on the outside, and he couldn't tell that he was wearing a light armor inside.

And one thing that surprised him was that this armor could automatically adapt to Roland's body shape and adjust to the most suitable size, and there was no feeling of restraint after wearing it.

"Isn't Pastor Roland going to stay here a little longer?"

"No, there are still a lot of things to deal with over there in Emerald City, if I have the opportunity next time, I will definitely come to Redstone Mountain again."

"Okay, but Pastor Roland will wait a minute, we've got a gift for you."

Faced with Roland, who had already made up his mind, Patriarch Dyson no longer held back, and said the words to let Roland wait, and hurried out, leaving Roland and the dwarf blacksmith still there.

"Reverend Roland, I'll give you this weapon, it's the best weapon I've ever designed, and it's capable of blasting through the dragon's scale armor with a single blow, although the disadvantage is that it's a bit expensive."

Suddenly, the dwarven blacksmith beside him said to Roland with that strange gun.

"Good...... Well, thank you very much. ”

Of course, Roland wouldn't believe him, unless it was a legendary weapon, it would be a dream to blast away the dragon's armor with one blow. However, Roland also wanted to refuse the dwarf blacksmith in front of him, so he had to accept it with a wry smile.

More than ten minutes later, the patriarch of Dyson transported the so-called "gifts" in a carriage and gathered at the exit of the tribe to see off Roland and the others.

At this time, Roland looked at the mountains of "gifts" on the carriage, and couldn't help but wonder what these dwarves had given him.

Don't...... Will it be a lot of weapons and equipment?

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