readx;? Hearing Hilda's words, a light burst out again in George's already desperate eyes, and he immediately said excitedly, "Is it really possible to reforge the holy sword with such a method?!"

Hilda shrugged and said noncommittally, "Don't get excited, it's just my guess, and I don't know if it will work or not." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

George took a deep breath and looked at Hilda very seriously, "If Your Excellency is willing to give it a try, whether you can reforge the Holy Sword or not, I am willing to pay enough for it!"

Pausing slightly, "The price is completely up to you!" I'm willing to give it a try as long as it's within my affordability!"

It can be said that being able to successfully reforge the True Silver Holy Sword is crucial to whether George can regain Alfonso's glory!

As long as that ancient covenant is still in force, he can even use it to regain the throne of the Blue Mountains!

Hilda glanced at Cassimos, and then at the dwarves around him with strange expressions, looked embarrassed, and coughed dryly, "Ahem... George, I think you have to understand one thing before this, it is also an extremely honorable thing for us dwarves to be able to reforge the True Silver Holy Sword, even if he is a gift from the Molten Clan to the King of Mankind, but this weapon has actually hurt King Elon, can you understand what I mean?"

Quasimus looked at George, the same strange expression, not only him, but all the dwarves had always had this question in their hearts, why did the molten clan give a weapon forged with all the strength of the clan to a human?

This historical mystery has become an unsolved mystery with the fall of the Molten Clan.

Isn't it the best option for the dwarves to use this weapon against the High Elves?

In a low voice, he said in a not very fluent Ghanaian language, "Human, if you are willing to ask us to help you reforge the Holy Sword, we will not ask you for any payment, but I have one condition, if you are a descendant of that legendary great human, I hope that after the reforge is successful, you will be able to use this weapon against the brutal High Elves like your ancestors, and not against the dwarves." ”

George's face was extremely serious, and he looked directly into the eyes of Casimos, "I will swear to you with the glory of my ancestors! If the holy sword is successfully reforged, his sword will never be stained with dwarven blood!"

Despite their arrogance, it is inevitable that the High Elves are nature's supreme masterpieces and possess extraordinary intelligence.

Having spent so much time in the human world, these High Elves have also learned a lot of human language.

While they couldn't fully comprehend the conversation between George and Casimos, at least they heard the word used to describe the High Elves, brutal.

Glorfin raised his chin slightly, and looked at Cassimus with a blank expression, "Your Royal Highness, please also pay attention to your words, no one has ever associated brutality with the elegant and wise High Elves. ”

The dwarven prince looked at the High Elf and sneered, but did not explain much.

Enraged by his performance, Aymonon immediately scolded, "We need you to apologize for your words now!

The team that was still walking stopped in an instant, and the atmosphere was tense!

The dwarven guards saw that the situation was not right, and formed a human wall in front of Casimos, and the dwarven prince faintly flashed with electricity, and looked at Ai Monon fearlessly, showing a smile, "Do you want to fight?"

Mien looked at these guys who never stopped with a little headache, this was the fourth time in more than ten days that they had clashed.

Hilda had even aimed her crossbow at Glorfin's head!

George looked at the confrontation caused by himself, his expression couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and he wanted to stand up and persuade him, but was stopped by Meen.

Here he is just a human who has no control over his fighting spirit, and no one will sell his face except Hilda, but will be in danger.

Besides, there is an enmity between the two sides!

Mien looked at Hilda and said helplessly, "Put the crossbow down and let your prince friend restrain his temper." ”

Then he said to several of the High Elves, "You too, I don't want to use force to silence you. ”

Regarding the contradiction between the High Elves and the dwarves, Mien is also really helpless.

After Mine finished speaking, the two sides continued to confront each other for a minute before putting away their weapons.

If it weren't for Mien's strong strength as a guarantee, I'm afraid that the two sides would kill Mien as soon as possible, and then kill each other!

But the reality is that after Mien showed his strength, no one dared to say a word of nonsense!

The group set off again.

When passing through the territory of the Wind Elemental Elves on the way, the raging winds made it difficult for everyone to walk, and only the High Elves were calm in the wind, which was not a natural occurrence.

And Mien also saw a wind elf, except for a huge human face composed of vague air currents, the wind elf did not have a fixed body except for their core.

It's just that a human face suddenly appeared in front of him, which scared Mien at the time!

Unlike the previous Fire Tree Monarchs, this is just a Wind Elf who was born shortly after the Elemental Shrine.

There were no obstacles along the way, and after nine days, Minn and his party finally arrived at the territory of the High Elves, the 'Eternal Forest'.

This forest, which has passed countless years, is soaked in the weight and vicissitudes of time.

There is an indescribable sense of decay in the fresh smell of the forest.

And in the heart of this forest, a lonely mountain stands in it.

After Minn and his party set foot here, it didn't take long for two night elves in charge of guarding to jump down from a nearby tree and smile, "Glorfen, Cui Lan, Ay Monon, it's you who are back." ”

In addition to Cui Lan's languishing, several High Elves hugged each other.

Seeing Mine's group, the night elf frowned slightly, "Dwarves, and humans, what are they doing here?"

Grofin smiled, "They're here to see King Elon, and I'll report to the royal court with you, and I'll stay here to lead them." ”

It's just that the night elf didn't do what Glorfin said, his eyes were full of hostility, and he looked at Mien and his party in an arrogant tone, "The dwarves of the Thundering Clan are qualified to meet King Elon, but how are these lowly humans qualified to set foot in this holy land!"

Naturally, if he had the ability to stop it, Grosphon would definitely not let these humans set foot here, let alone meet King Elon.

But he knew one thing better than the tradition, even if they wanted to stop this human named Mine, I am afraid that no one would be able to stop him except for a few adults, including King Elon.

Sighing, he said helplessly, "Laglais, these are not ordinary human beings, you go and report to the royal court first, and I will explain all this." ”

After staring at Mien for a long time, the three high elves reflexively disappeared into the forest.

Grosphon helped Cui Lan, looked back at Meen, and said expressionlessly, "If you don't want to get lost inside, follow me." (To be continued.) )