Chapter Thirty-Five: The Dwarven Treasure Trove, a Big Catch?

Because of the handcuffs of life, there is a very special connection between Qin Lang and Marilyn - the Pope of Light and the Pope of Darkness have to get along amicably at this moment!

The flowers in the valley were fragrant, but the two of them lost the interest in appreciation, and the sense of grievance in their chests was gone.

Qin Lang originally planned to kill the Dark Female Pope, even if he didn't kill or desecrate the girl, it would be good, but now he really didn't have that idea - self~ touching the bad taste, he was really loveless.

"Okay, okay, I'm tired too, let's go back first!"

As Qin Lang spoke, he walked in one direction, and David followed closely behind, faithfully fulfilling his obligations to protect Qin Lang, the Pope.

Marilyn's eyebrows moved slightly, and she cursed in a low voice, and went in another direction.

From the prompts of the system, Qin Lang understood that he was about eight or nine miles away from the demon fox's cave, because of the lush trees below, Qin Lang simply flew into the air and rushed straight to that place.

As for Marilyn, Qin Lang really didn't want to entangle with her anymore, and he couldn't kill her, nor could he touch her, not to mention how uncomfortable it was to stay with her.

It took only a few minutes for Qin Lang to come to the top of a cliff, and after falling down for a distance, he finally entered a cave in the stone wall, which was where the demon fox lived.

After entering the cave, Qin Lang found that the demon fox was guarding the passage, and his face seemed to be extremely anxious, it seemed that this kid was worried about himself.

Qin Lang laughed and said, "What are you doing there, let's go." I'm fine, let's go back to the dwarves together. When the demon fox saw that it was Qin Lang, he couldn't help but be surprised, and he didn't understand how he came in from the outside.

Seeing the demon fox's expression, Qin Lang couldn't help but ask, "You should know the danger in this cave, right?"

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope. This cave has existed since ancient times, and my ancestors paid the price of their lives to verify that the cave is a place of death. But this cave can't be sealed, so it's always here. "The demon fox said in detail.

After hearing this, Qin Lang suddenly realized, it seemed that he could come out. It was really thanks to the image of the condensed Lord God of Light, otherwise, there would be absolutely no escape.

The demon fox looked strange: "Your Excellency Pope, how did you come out, my ancestor had a fifth-order pinnacle of existence, but he still never returned, and he could no longer come out of this cave alive." ”

It was really very curious, and very shocked, Qin Lang's strength, he admitted that it was very strong. But it's not strong enough to ignore this dangerous place called the 'Dead Realm'.

Qin Lang said with a smile: "Good character, it's that simple." With that, he beckoned the demon fox to set off together.

Seeing that Qin Lang didn't want to elaborate, the demon fox didn't ask much and nodded. looked at David with an inexplicable expression, this guy's strength seemed to be only in the early stage of the fourth order, but why did he bring him a strong sense of oppression?

On the way back to the dwarf clan, Qin Lang introduced David to the demon fox, and he naturally saw the demon fox's curiosity about David, about David's true strength. Qin Lang also did not shy away from saying it, after all, this demon fox was already his own person, and he was not worried that this demon fox would 'abandon the light and turn to the dark!'

When Qin Lang and the demon fox returned triumphantly, the patriarch of the dwarf clan, Aisen, and several elders were all ecstatic, and they asked quite enthusiastically to call Qin Lang the Pope, and the dwarves along the way were also extremely respectful.

When Qin Lang saw Ximen's expression, he already understood.

The charm of this Ximen's language is not bad at all, and he has solved the gamble of the dwarven clan's troubles! Therefore, the dwarven kings and elders of the dwarf clan have joined the Holy See of Light.

As the leader of the dwarf kings and elders, those dwarves will naturally join the Holy See of Light obediently. ...,

The dwarves of the dwarf clan are different from humans, "We can lose, but we can't rely on it!" This is what the dwarf king himself said to Qin Lang.

After a full meal, because Qin Lang said that he wanted to see the craftsmanship of the dwarf race, the dwarf king instructed a young dwarf Peel to take Qin Lang to the dwarf clan's arsenal.

Peel is almost a hundred years old, about equivalent to the teenage years of human beings, and he is very lively along the way, and while his attitude towards Qin Lang is respectful, he is also constantly boasting about how excellent the dwarven works are.

"Maybe this dwarf is trying to attract the attention of the two girls. ”

Qin Lang's eyes were strange, he found that this little dwarf saw Bai Er and Xia Na's expressions, but with full of longing, the young dwarf at a young age was in the beginning of love.

After Peel entered the arsenal, Qin Lang found that both weapons and armor belonged to magical items.

The entire arsenal is nearly a kilometer long, and all kinds of weapons and armor exude colorful light, which looks extremely gorgeous at a glance.

"Do you dwarven people use magic?" Qin Lang asked.

"No, we're just vindictive. Peel replied.

"So, if you don't know magic, how do you make these magic items?" Qin Lang was puzzled.

Peel laughed, "You can use magic scrolls, and occasionally some human mages will come and trade with us alone, so you can let him help you out." ”

It turns out that the reason why the dwarves can make magic items is because of magic scrolls and the occasional help from the mages who come to the dwarves.

"Then, why aren't there any fourth-level magic items?" Qin Lang asked after looking at it a few times.

"Oh my God, Lord Pope, do you know the price of a fourth-level magic scroll, which costs millions of gold coins. ”

Qin Lang nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I know, but that's all the treasures of your dwarf clan, don't you have any real treasures?"

"......" Peel was stunned when he heard this, and immediately shouted involuntarily: "Of course, the real treasure of our dwarf clan is ......" The dwarf halfway through the speech suddenly came to his senses, and his expression was full of regret.

Seeing that the dwarf really hit the plan, Qin Lang couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, he just said this on purpose, just to provoke this dwarf, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see the real good things.

"Peel, what you just said is true, I hate people who talk big things. Qin Lang immediately spoke.

"This~ Okay, Your Holiness the Pope, please come with me!" Peel finally said helplessly.

The men followed Peel to the depths of the storeroom, and after opening a secret door, there was a secret passage.

Qin Lang found that there were mechanisms everywhere, and every time he took two steps, Peel had to flip the switch, and after walking for about three minutes, everyone came to a room, which had about a few hundred square meters of land.

This room was not small, but there were less than a hundred things, and he casually took a sword and handed it to Qin Lang.

After taking this sword, Qin Lang's gaze couldn't help but move slightly, this is really a sword, not the usual giant sword, but a thin sword, the scabbard is exquisite, meticulously carved, after pulling out the sword, a pool of bright light was reflected on Qin Lang's face like autumn water.

"A good sword is a good sword, sharpening iron like clay, blowing hair and breaking hair, you are not a real master, you can't build it. Qin Lang praised, not stingy.

"Young man, I didn't expect you to have a good eye. An old voice came.

A few people turned around and found an old dwarf with gray hair and all his teeth falling out looking at them with a smile.

"Grandpa Pula. Peel was a little uneasy.

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Pura Verni, the first swordsmith of the Blue Rain Continent!"

"Hehe, yes, you still know me!" turned to Peel and said, "You led someone into the treasure house without permission, this crime is not small?"

Pierdon was so frightened that he was stupid, and he stood where he was, bewildered. Qin Lang couldn't bear to affect him:

"Please don't blame the master! I forced him to come! If you want to blame, then blame me!"

"Hehe, you're righteous enough. Well, if you can tell me how this sword is good, even if I bring you here, I will give you this sword!"

I didn't use any swords, but I intuitively felt that this sword was a good sword and a sword. Speaking of this sword, there are many ...... Then I'll just say a few words:

"The sword, the holy product, the supreme and the noble, the people and gods are worshipped. I believe that the sword is the ancestor of short soldiers, a weapon of close combat, and it is mainly based on profound Taoism. As the so-called long and endless, in the battle of the real strong, the use of this sharp sword can not only be invincible, but also can extend their own combat time, and finally will inevitably win. ”

“...... Great, although it is biased, but it is not unreasonable, in the real battle of the strong, if the two sides are evenly matched, if one of them holds this sword, he will definitely be able to cut off the opponent's big sword, and he can have the last laugh. Take it! it's yours. ”

"Then thank you, Master. "Qin Lang will be polite and directly put this sword into his system space.

"What, you must have a space device, where did you receive that sword? Could it be a space bag?"

"Hehe, it's nothing by chance. ”

"It's nothing, our entire dwarf clan only has two spatial appliances, a spatial bag and a spatial ring. ”

"Hehe~" Quickly changed the topic: "Master, the things here are indeed much better than the ones outside, but why are they still a bunch of second-rate goods?

"Second-rate goods! Your vision is too high, these things are already very good, and they are considered the best of our dwarf race. ”

"So, is there a press box bottom? Show me how. ”

"Of course there is, but it's not something you can just see, it's not supposed to be here. ”

"I think that's all you have!"

"Fart!" said the master angrily, and then laughed again: "It's the first time you've seen such a thing, right?"

Besides, you old guy has already leaked his mouth, how can I not take the treasure at the bottom of the box? If I don't get a grand slam, how can I retreat so lightly? (Welcome to your support, is my biggest motivation.) )