Chapter 55: Augustus, the Golden Dwarf King

Wang Feng patted Gao Ge gently, "Be careful, it's weird here." ”

"You two don't grind, or the three of us won't be able to run. The treasure room is just in front. The dwarf turned around and urged softly, "Remember, after a while, we will knock the gold with the greatest force, and then the alarmed dwarves will definitely catch us, so we just need to keep running down until we are safe in Neupera." ”

"Why don't you run from above, it's closer?" Wang Feng wondered.

"There's a mechanism on the road up there, it's going to be blocked."

"Isn't Nojpera the territory of the Dark Elves? When did you dwarves get on good terms with the dark elves? "Gao Ge is not an outsider like Wang Feng, he still knows about these situations.

"Neupera will always be the territory of the dwarves." The dwarf muttered, "Anyway, it's safe to run down." ”

What does the gold mountain look like? Wang Feng hadn't seen it before, but when he really saw the golden giant gold nuggets in front of him that were taller than the house, the kind of gold instinctively attracted human beings, or made Wang Feng involuntarily pull out the autumn leaves, mobilize the power of the ghosts and gods that had just recovered, slash heavily on the golden mountain, and then kicked a few of the largest pieces into his pocket. The dwarf and the goblin are not calmer than Wang, Gao Ge is okay, he is the same as Wang Feng, he doesn't know the value of money, but because of instinctive greed, he took two pieces, and the dwarf was so bulging that he couldn't even run.

"Intruder!"

"Catch the thief!"

"A thief has snuck into the gold room!"

"Ula Ullah..."

"Brazilica..."

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Wang Feng's heavy blow seemed to trigger some prohibition, and the drifting cave, which was originally quite quiet, was instantly full of people, and Wang Feng only barely understood a few words of lingua franca, as for what Ula Ula, although he didn't understand, he still took the opportunity to kick the dwarf directly, "Lead the way, you don't want to be caught." ”

The dwarf said a few words, and then lunged out of the cave with his short legs.

"Keep up with him, not a phantom." Wang Feng has always suspected that he has encountered the illusion array, he is an old fritter who has been dragged by Bazin for a long time, naturally he has been ill for a long time, and he has a keen intuition about the illusion, but just now he kicked Wang Feng to dispel this idea, that dwarf is really an entity.

As a result, the goblin reacted faster than Wang Feng, and had already spread his hooves and ran away with the dwarf, and it was still unknown whether he heard Wang Feng's words.

Wang Feng sighed and ran along, no matter what, if he could reach Neupera, he could be regarded as achieving the goal of going to the Spider Kingdom.

These dwarven miners appear listless, and according to legend, the dwarves are heavy drinkers, and prolonged periods of alcohol abstinence seem to cause some undesirable after-effects.

However, the imagination is beautiful, the reality is cruel, although these dwarves look sick, but they are quite agile, Wang Feng tried his best to dodge the miners' hoes, absenteeism hats, safety ropes, and all kinds of messy coats smashed by the head and face, but he was still held down by a few dwarves.

Wang Feng's heart was cold, and he just wanted to fight hard, but he heard the dwarf holding him whisper, "Hand over the gold, and I will let you go." ”

Hey, I've long heard that there was a tradition of rogue fighting in ancient times, but I didn't expect these dwarves to play this hand today. Wang Mouren is not a master who sacrifices his life and wealth, and after signaling that the dwarf gold nugget is in his pocket, the dwarves stretched out their big thick hands and pulled them into Wang Feng's pocket, and then relaxed their strength.

"Hey, get away, grab her, don't let her run!" The dwarf who had won the money shouted in a pretentious manner.

Wang Feng got up and rushed forward, only to find that the dwarves and goblins who led the way were also rushing forward, and it seemed that it was not an exception to accept bribes and release people.

Wang Feng poked into his pocket, thinking that the goblins had snatched all the gold, but he felt that there were just a few finger marks on the gold.

Wang Feng made up his mind, if it goes on like this, it will not be difficult for him to run to Nojpera with these gold.

Sure enough, although Wang Feng was arrested several times during the period, and with the addition of guards, it became more and more difficult to dodge, but he still ran to the depths of the cave by destroying money and eliminating disasters.

"You useless waste, you can't catch three mice!" Just when Wang was relieved and felt that he could reach Neupera safely, a sturdy dwarf with a loud bell stood in front of Wang Feng's path, holding a goblin in one hand, a wine bottle in the other, and a golden sledgehammer as high as his body behind him, grinning at the dwarf who led the way before, "Istan, how do you say I should punish you?" ”

The dwarven Istan's expression changed drastically, and he was still indignant when he mentioned the dwarven king before, "Dear dwarf king Lord Augustus, I, the lowly gold miner Istan, have just discovered that two thieves are trying to steal our gold..."

"Well done, you can drink today." The Dwarf King said with a smile and handed over the bottle in his hand.

"Thank you, Chief, thank you, Chief." Istan nodded like a peck of rice, happily picking up the bottle.

Then the anomaly came to an abrupt turn, and Vidir, who was originally kind, slammed the bottle on Istan on the head, and Istan twitched twice, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Then it's your turn. Outsiders, do you two have gold to buy your lives? Augustus asked the goblin in his hand, and it was obvious that he didn't see Wang Feng, who was still free, as a threat at all.

Wang Feng sensed a deadly threat in this guy, and he might be weaker than Harnick, not to mention, if he could use gold, Wang Feng didn't want to completely break with this moody-looking guy, and the ghost knew what else he would encounter when he got to Nojpera. So he nodded, and took out all the gold in his pocket.

"Huh? Do you keep that much of the gold you stolen? It's your job. It is enough for Augustus to take only the part that bought your life. Like the dwarves before him, Vidil only took a small amount of gold, and if the previous dwarves collected a finger-sized nugget, then Vidil only collected a little between his fingernails, and the insult was self-evident.

Due to the depletion of the power of the ghosts and gods, Wang Feng was still able to dominate his body, although he wanted to chop off the scum in front of him, Wang Feng still nodded with restraint, bowed, and took the gold back.

"What about you? Goblins? Where's your ransom money? The dwarf lifted his height and asked, "You don't have gold, do you?" ”

Wang Feng's heart sank, it seemed that Gao Ge had used up the gold when he had fled, and he was caught by those dwarves and sent to Augustus. "Honorable Dwarven King, I can pay his ransom money."

"No, no, no, everyone has to pay for their actions, and not all the costs can be paid by others." Vidir smirked playfully, "Human, you can go." Go straight for 400 meters and you'll find Neupera, of course, if you want to go back the way you came, the stone has been opened, but I can't guarantee that my people won't rob you of your gold. ”

"What about him?"

"Ah, I think we should give the guy who is dying a chance to say goodbye one last time." The Dwarven King took his hand away from Gog's throat, "Give your noble friend who treats gold as dung a final farewell." ”

"Ahem." Maybe it was because he had choked his throat for too long, but Gog just leaned over, coughed violently, and didn't say anything.

"Don't you want to talk, then, goodbye." Vidil pulled out the sledgehammer from behind him and slammed it down on Gog's head.