A large monster with a crown sat on its throne, which was not so conspicuous and ornate that it could barely be seen to be forged in gold. www.biquge.info With the contemptuous eyes of the monster, those who look at it can basically recognize it as a throne. And there is a lot of gold and silver piled up behind it, and it must have been here that generations of dwarves have dug up their wealth from the rocks. Gold cups, gold plates, gold statues, and others are all gold ore and gold bricks that have not had time to be smelted after refining. There are a few spots of light on the gold mountain that do not belong to gold, and they are all the brilliance of precious stones. I can't tell you how many gems there are, but if Serena were here, she would be able to point out forty or fifty different gems on it. It will also tell you how much difference the price of spinel and garnet, which is also ruby, by the way, drop by a few while talking.

It was hard for the monster not to notice the group of people breaking through the wall, and it stepped down from the throne to check, its slightly rich figure becoming more pronounced after leaving its seat, and it took a few steps to take the staff that the goblin had handed it. It greeted in a hospitable tone, "Jaku, this is the third time you've broken this wall this month. Maybe I should leave you a door here?"

It spoke human language, much to the surprise of the two.

"Look how rude I am, after all, there are not many visitors here. You may call me King Domrik, protector and ruler of all Darhes, the first by the name of Domrik. It stirred its unnimble lips to speak officially, and if it had shed its fat and uncomfortably pale skin, and had changed into a fine garment, it would have been a king. "May I ask, why did you two come here and murder my faithful people?"

Noah's jaw never moved, and he finally said, "Your Majesty Domrik...... We have as many questions as you do......"

"Oh, as a hospitable host, you should do your part as a landlord. Domrick said, "What's your problem?"

"Why do you speak human language?" Noah asked.

"Well, I'm a very learned person. It dodged Noah's question, and then asked him perfunctorily, "Why did you break into my beautiful kingdom of the world, preferably not for my treasure." He reminded with a smile.

"Of course not. Noah said, "This is a huge misunderstanding, we didn't know that your country was located here, and we hadn't heard of any treasures." Our miscarriage was a complete accident, so please be magnanimous and let us go back. ”

"What are you?, a goblin?" Abel asked, then seeing Noah rebuke him with his gaze.

But Domrick replied unconcernedly, "It must have confused you, I know what I am and what is this one lying on the ground?" I can't blame you for your ignorance, after all, trolls are not so common on the ground. Domrick clicked his fingers. "Humanity spread like a plague to all parts of the continent, killing all the monsters it could see. It's like diseases that destroy your body, but their real purpose is to end your life. That's right, humanity is the plague of Midangele......"

"Your Majesty Domrick......" Noah said tremblingly, "I must ask, what are you going to do with this shocking misunderstanding?"

Domrick picked up his cane and pointed at Noah, saying, "This gentleman doesn't play like this, this game is where I answer a question, and then you answer me a question." Got it?" Noah nodded, and asked, "What is this hairy boy?" looks like a talking cat...... "It looked up and down at Abel.

"I'm an orc. Abel said.

"Orcs?" Domrick thought for a long time, holding his head, "I seem to have heard this word from other humans. At the time, they said it was so mysterious, but it turned out to be just a cat like a human. ”

"Not all orcs are in cat form. Abel said unhappily.

"I don't care about that. Domrik said, "It's time for you to ask questions." ”

Noah was just about to grab the handle, but Abel preemptively asked, "Your Majesty Domrik!What are Dwarfish-cers?"

"Huh?" it said, taking a closer look at the sword at Abel's waist, "show it to me." ”

Able pulled out the Guardian, the pitch-black blade and the cold diamond blade were still so unique. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, there was a commotion in the goblin pile.

Domrick's big face contorted and he smiled, "The name of this sword is Dwarfish-cers, and the dwarven word translates to the precursor of the dwarves. Touching its chin, it said with interest, "Long after the great battle of prehistory, the dwarves realized that the ground was no longer the mythical hell of destruction. The dwarves of Salatim decided to send someone to check on the ground, they were the most skilled and the least numerous of the dwarves. Seven Dwarfish-cers swords were forged, and they used Mauria steel for the body, diamond for the blade, and stone for the hilt. The entire sword is light and sharp, and it almost never wears out...... At the time of quenching, they prayed to the god of skill, damning the enemies who had splattered their swords with the blood of their masters to a sad death. This is a very little-known legend......"

Abel was amazed, "So my sword is one of the seven dwarven pioneers?"

"Hmph~ Although it looks very similar, the runes on the sword body are typical elven magic defense runes, and the dwarves have not touched the elves when it is forged. It's just a well-made fake, nothing more. Domrik turned to the goblins and said, "Tour-seri-Falosa!" "Alright, now it's time for you to answer my question. How many of you are here?"

“......”

Noah was about to answer when Domrick suddenly interrupted him and said, "Let's make this question a little more difficult, I'll count to three, and you guys have to tell me the answer at the same time." ”

"May I ask what would happen if we had a different answer?" Noah asked.

"Oh, you must have many disturbing doubts. "We're trolls and goblins, but we're an enlightened country. ”

Able looked at the goblins as they wanted to tear themselves to shreds, and said, "With all due respect, I don't see that. ”

Domrik continued: "Nonsense, they are all simple people. We don't care how many of you there are, we don't care if you're trying to rob the treasure, or if you've hurt my innocent people in this great misunderstanding. I'll treat you all equally—" He laughed out loud and said, "You're going to die......"