Elves live to be six or seven hundred years old at every turn, and even live for more than a thousand years, causing these guys to have a lot of time to squander and accomplish things that are unimaginable to ordinary humans.

In order to make Uncle Zhou a little accommodating on the issue of principle, the leader of Iron Furnace Village, Fei Zhe, had to take out a treasure left by his grandfather and ask him to 'identify'.

What was shoehorned into Zhou Qingfeng's hand was a small statuette. It was dark and the light was not good, so he touched it with his fingers, only to feel that the statue was quite delicate, but the details could not be seen clearly.

As soon as he got it, Ciric let out an 'oh' sigh. Zhou Qingfeng knew that it was a good thing, so he naturally wanted to stay and appreciate it, and agreed to Fei Zhe's request to go to the mine by the way.

The two walked together, and Fei Zhe seemed to be afraid that Zhou Qingfeng would not know the goods, so he deliberately introduced a few words to the statuette, "This statue was found in a corner of the council hall back then, it is an elven warrior statue, and it has always been my grandfather's favorite."

Elven artwork has always been detail-oriented, and this statue of a warrior is almost exactly like the real thing. Its appearance, expression, clothing, and weapons can withstand the most discerning gaze. If this thing were to be bought in Coldwind City, it would definitely be worth a hundred gold coins. ”

The currency value of this world is extremely high, one silver coin is enough for a family of three to have a good meal, and a hundred gold coins can buy a suite. Although Fei Zhe is a little boastful, the gift he gave is definitely not light.

Zhou Qingfeng heard this, but he heard Ciric laugh madly in his mind: "Boy, the idiot around you doesn't understand at all, he's talking nonsense." ”

"What nonsense?" Zhou Qingfeng followed Fei Zhe past a bonfire, illuminating the small statue in his hand by the light of the fire, he was indeed a very delicate elven warrior, and a palm-sized piece of wood was carved lifelike. "This carving is really good."

The elven warrior has a vigorous posture and a handsome appearance. It carried a recurve bow on its back and held a short knife in its hand, and it looked like a jungle archer - Zhou Qingfeng also liked to play with it.

But Ciric still sneered: "This is not a statue at all, but a golem pawn." This thing should be a set, and this is just one of them.

Elves can easily live for hundreds of years, and their people are all skilled in arcane arts, and love to craft all kinds of arcane items. This statue is one of the most common ones. ”

Golem pawns? It looks like something very powerful.

Zhou Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "How to use this thing?" ”

"The Maker will give the Golem a password, usually a single note in Elven language. You try the sound of '敕'. Ciric said.

Zhou Qingfeng held the statue and made a 'edict' sound, but there was no response.

Fei Zhe was still talking about how magical, how exquisite, and how rare this statue was, and he was completely unprepared for the strange performance of His Excellency Hugo, and listened to him shout 'Edict', and stayed on the spot.

Ciric added, "Try 'Quenya'. ”

Zhou Qingfeng shouted 'Kunya' again, but there was still no response.

Fei Zhe still had several subordinates around him, and seeing Zhou Qingfeng shouting at the statue in his hand like a fool, they all felt that the 'alliance leader' boss was insane.

Ciric was also a little impatient, and said, "Try 'Sinda'." ”

"Sinda!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted again.

With a bang, the black wooden statue suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke, which suddenly spread and condensed again.

Zhou Qingfeng's frightened hands trembled, and then he saw that Fei Zhe and the others were even more out of the way in one breath, hiding behind a house seven or eight meters away, probing his brain - as if to confirm that Uncle Zhou was dead?

Under the light of the bonfire, there was an elven archer in front of Zhou Qingfeng who was wearing exquisite leather armor, holding a short knife, and carrying a long bow. It has a feminine appearance, a natural expression, and very agile eyes.

Zhou Qingfeng's heart was beating wildly, but Ciric said sourly: "Boy, you're lucky." Judging from the power emanating from this statue, it should have been made by someone at the level of an elven elder.

It draws its own energy from the magic web, and it can run for a quarter of an hour a day without you providing mana. The short knife in its hand is only a normal product, but the recurve bow it carries is a good thing, and it can shoot psionic arrows without the need for physical arrows.

However, this thing is an unfinished product, and the power of the psionic arrow shot is not strong enough, so the elves will only drop it when they move. But for you, it's a good fit. Try 'Kunya' and you should be able to recycle it. ”

Zhou Qingfeng was turning from fright to ecstasy, and Fei Zhe, who had seen the situation clearly, had already jumped back and exclaimed loudly: "Your Excellency Hugo, you are really a learned person. This ......, what is this thing? ”

Fei Zhe circled around the elven archer golem a few times, and his breathing was a little heavier. His men also ran over again, with a look of unkindness in their surprise.

The archer golem seemed to sense something, and jumped out of a few meters with a whoosh, and the long arm stretched out to grasp the recurve bow it was carrying in its hand, and the invisible bowstring was pulled apart, and a bright psionic arrow appeared, ready to be fired at any time.

"Multiple arrows." For some reason, the archer golem shouted in a dull voice, and the arrow was aimed at Fei Zhe and the others.

Fei Zhe's repentant bowels were blue, he always thought that what his grandfather had passed down was just a beautiful elven artwork. If he could exchange his art for the opening of the mine, I believe that his deceased grandfather would not blame him.

But now I know that this thing is a golem, so it can't be bought for a hundred gold coins.

Ten thousand gold coins may not be able to buy it.

There is no market!

Loss, loss!

It's a big loss!

For a moment, Fei Zhe wanted to regret it, even if he drew his knife to snatch this treasure back. His subordinates were even more sensible, and immediately reacted, wanting to kill people and seize treasures.

But this golem moved faster than Fei Zhe and the others, followed by Zhou Qingfeng who was also oiled on the soles of his feet, and swished to the side of the archer, with a slight smile on his face, but the thin stabbing sword in his hand was pulled out.

"Leader Fei Zhe, my appraisal results have come out. This statue of your family heirloom is indeed a good thing. Want to get the statue back? ”

Fei Zhe's gaze was staring at the elf statue for a while, and Zhou Qingfeng for a while, his expression changed greatly, and he couldn't make a decision. He only felt that the archer statue on the opposite side had locked on him, and as long as he dared to act rashly, he would inevitably become a target.

But if he wants to give up ......, he is really reluctant.

The two sides were at a stalemate for several minutes, and neither spoke.

After a while, there was a squirming movement around him, and a large number of people rushed over in the darkness. They stood outside the light of the campfire, looking in amazement at the two sides in a state of confrontation.

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes were cold and motionless.

Fei Zhe glanced around, and for some reason, all the human adventurers gathered in his village ran over. Everyone first stared at the archer statue, then at Zhou Qingfeng, and finally at Fei Zhe.

Tambos from Coldwind stepped forward, and with just one glance, he could roughly understand what was going on. Behind him was Wilson, also from Coldwind.

The chairman of the craftsman was originally resting in the camp, and witnessed the process of Zhou Qingfeng activating the statue and almost falling out with Fei Zhe. He was frightened, and hurriedly went to the council hall to bring all the adventurers who were still noisy in the hall.

Tambos stepped forward, as did Luke and Nar, followed by the leaders of several other villages. Everyone probably knew what had happened from Wilson's mouth, and they already had a plan on the way here......

His Excellency Hugo is responsible for balancing everyone's interests, and he can take advantage, but Fei Zhe of Iron Furnace Village definitely cannot.

Without too many words, just seeing so many people standing on Zhou Qingfeng's side, Fei Zhe knew that he had no chance. He could only look at the statue of the archer, and said with a sigh: "Since Your Excellency Hugo knows the use of this statue, it is better to give it to Your Excellency." ”

Zhou Qingfeng was really a little afraid of Fei Zhe's brainless face just now. But now that there are many others, he only needs to smile slightly, "Thank you, Mr. Fei Zhe." Do you need me to open the pit for you? ”

When everyone heard this, they changed color one after another.