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Unlike the observant bard, the heartless dwarf just stretched widely: "Now, once it's over, it's time for us to leave the Tanzawa Ruins and return to Ash Town." Moradin is on top, and my cowhide sac is completely shriveled. Without wine, the dwarves don't even have the strength to eat. ”

Indeed, it's time to leave.

Everyone nodded, and for a rare time agreed with the dwarf.

Cynthia looked up at the towering remains of the Tree of Life, the emblem of Evendra in her hand shining with a holy light.

"Captain, I hope you can live happily in the kingdom of God......"

As soon as she finished speaking, a weak voice suddenly came from above her head: "Hey, you bastards, even if you want to throw me away, those loot in the dimensional bag, you won't want it......"

Hearing this familiar voice, Serra cheered first: "Captain?!" ”

I saw an inconspicuous black shadow writhing on the densely intertwined branches above Cynthia's head. Then with the crisp sound of "squeak", a resolute square face of the Chinese character was revealed from the edge.

Ronald.

Almost all of them grew their mouths and looked at the lucky coin captain who suddenly appeared in front of them.

Resurrected from the dead? Unbelievable.

Or Gordon reacted quickly. He blessed Ronald with a levitation spell, and the spear warrior slowly moved and tumbled off the branches, floating from the top of his head to the ground.

"Captain, what the hell is going on?" As soon as Ronald landed, everyone gathered around with a curious face. Sour Pear asked impatiently.

"Well......" Ronald, who was covered in wolves and was embarrassed by a few bloody marks on his face, touched his head embarrassedly and said, "You all know that I'm not usually very lucky." Even if you walk on the road, you will be hit by bird droppings in the sky, or step on dog poop. ”

Gordon nodded in agreement. This guy belongs to the typical people who are also shot while lying down.

"Last night, when I decided to make a surprise attack on Shipp, I was halfway through and suddenly I tripped over something on my toe. I guess it was a wooden wedge nailed to the ground when the sun elves were building the walkway. Due to disrepair, it emerged from the originally flat floor. I tripped and tilted, just in time to dodge Ship's spell attack, but I lost my balance and fell off the tree of life......"

When Sip unleashed a powerful flash spell with a magic object, no one, including Schip, saw what had happened to Ronald. So everyone thought that the spearman had been killed by Ship's spell, and then the corpse had fallen to the ground.

Ronald said this, with a smug expression: "Hehe, although I am usually unlucky, but in the moment of life and death, Lady Luck always favors me. When I fell down the walkway, I was blocked by layers of branches, cushioned, and finally landed. ”

He gestured to the clump of branches above his head.

"At that time, my eyes were dark and I passed out. When I woke up again, I vaguely heard my lovely team members talking. Then Cynthia also held a simple funeral for me...... So, I struggled to get up and meet you. After Ronald finished speaking, he shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed expression.

Gordon looked at Ronald with stubble on his face, and thought to himself, could it be that this guy is the god of the goddess of luck Temorrah, and he has a constant "law of conservation of character". When it comes to life and death, use your character and turn the danger into a disaster?

After listening to Ronald's account, the dwarf was the first to rush over.

"You lucky bastard!"

"Don't! Bearded, do you know how much you weigh with yourself a suit of armor? Cynthia, prepare me for the healing ......"

After a while, everyone who was in a happy mood because of Ronald's resurrection finally decided to set foot on the way home. After so many dangers, all the members are safe and sound, and it is the perfect ending for Lucky Coins.

"It's a pity that although this adventure is exciting and exciting, it doesn't seem to be very rewarding." The wanderer's infinite attachment to gold coins made him regret it slightly.

Except for the loot captured from several battles, and the five hundred ancient gold coins obtained from the Sun Elf Villa, there was nothing else to gain. Although the money they earned on this trip was already a lot compared to other adventurers, the halflings were still a little dissatisfied.

"Hmm...... When it comes to gold, I know of a place that will satisfy you. Gordon said, rubbing his chin.

He was naturally referring to the underground complex where the armor mage Auston had lived for thousands of years. There was a warehouse with mountains of gold nuggets, but Auston dismissed them as waste.

After listening to Gordon's description, everyone in the lucky gold coin said with their eyes lit up that they must go there to have a look.

After returning to his hometown, Gordon has already destroyed the entire underground complex before Auston takes his final revenge on Alawi. Fortunately, everyone searched in the ruins, and they found nothing, and a total of ten gold bricks were dug up.

Each gold brick is worth 2,000 Ferredon gold coins, and the total price is 20,000.

Although they didn't get the wealth of the entire warehouse, these gold bricks have already made the adventurers laugh from ear to ear. In the end, after discussion, the six people of the lucky coin, plus Miss Ji'er, each got a gold brick, and Gordon got the remaining three.

In fact, with Ji'er's net worth, she doesn't care much about the value of a gold brick. However, when I thought that this was my own adventure, the money I really earned with my own hands was completely different from the previous family wealth, so I gladly accepted it.

As for Gordon, in line with the principle of more work and more reward, he naturally got the most.

Four days later, braving the ever-heavier wind and snow, the group returned to the town of Ash, which was already covered in snow.

This day is December 6, 937 A.D., the sixth day of the winter season. The first snow of early winter has swept across the barren tundra from the supreme glaciers of the north, painting the entire Coldmist Mountains a silvery white color. However, in Bishui City, which is located further south, it will not begin to snow until mid-December.

As for the autumn hunt, according to the usual practice, it ends in the middle of the month, that is, around the 2o. There was plenty of time left for Gordon to return.

After a thrilling adventure, being able to come back alive and with a pocket full of gold coins is undoubtedly the most beautiful moment for adventurers.

Back in the still-chaotic but bustling town of Ashes, Ronald and Sour Pear go to the store to sell the loot, while the others, at the dwarves' shouts of wanting to have a big drink, arrive at the town's largest and most luxurious bar, Traveler's Cloak.

The service industry in Ash Town was still in its primitive stage, and when everyone walked into the bar, there were no waiters to greet them warmly. Maybe the adventurer doesn't care about this superficial service at all, as long as there is a tangible, satisfying delicacy, and alcohol that can anesthetize himself, it is enough.

Although the waiter of the "Traveler's Cloak" was not enthusiastic enough, the food was served quickly. After taking their seats on the street on the second floor, everyone chatted and admired the snow, and it wasn't long before a waiter brought drinks and dishes.

Grilled meats, baguettes, cheese, potato stew, blueberry flan ...... This kind of bar for adventurers can't be too elaborate to serve, it's all very ordinary food. Not to mention Gordon's chef Bud, even those mid-range restaurants in Clear Water City, can't compare.

But after a long life of adventure with jerky and brown bread, these steaming fresh foods are enough to make your appetite tickle.

"Mr. Gordon, do you want it?" Cynthia thoughtfully came to Gordon with a flask. She knew that mages generally didn't drink at all, so she asked before pouring them.

"On a day like today, if you don't have a drink, wouldn't it be too incomprehensible?" Gordon is not an old rule-abiding stubborn. Today's happy day should certainly be celebrated with your companions.

Cynthia nodded, pouring a glass of golden cider mead for Gordon.

"You'll be a good wife in the future." Gordon looked at the virtuous pastor and couldn't help but say what was in his heart.

"Then you should hurry up and marry Cynthia." Gregor tilted his head back into his stomach as he poured the spicy Whisk blue pine nut into his stomach: "A man can be romantic and merciful, but he must be responsible...... Uh, just like me. ”

Gordon pursed his lips helplessly, knowing that this guy had seized the opportunity and came to tease himself again. knew that he and Cynthia were just misunderstandings, but now at this happy moment, he can only laugh and perfunctory the past, and it is impossible to explain it more seriously.

The female pastor's snow-white skin was covered with a layer of rose red, which contrasted with her blue show, one cold and one warm, but it looked particularly bright and moving.

"Hey, mage, why are you drinking that kind of mead for girls!" The dwarf's rude roar interrupted Gordon's thoughts on the priestess.

The group asked for two jars of wine, one was apple cider mead specially prepared for the three young ladies, and the other was the spicy and strong, dwarven favorite Whiss blue pine nut.

Gordon, who now has 22 points of constitution as his backing, is not afraid of spirits at all. He drank the mead from his glass in one gulp, and then asked Cynthia to fill him with clear, yet spicy, Whisk Blue Pine Nut for him.

"Good! Mage, you're really impressing me. There are also mages among our dwarves, called the Children of Thunder. But those guys have mastered magic, but they have lost all their dwarven tradition and pride, and they spend their days saying, 'I want to keep my head up, I can't drink,' and they should learn from you. The dwarf was in a good mood and poured another glass hard. (To be continued.) )