Chapter 267: Treasure in the Dragon's Lair
Lockevon always remembers that day in the snowy canyon.
He méiyou dog sledding. However, he is proud of the ski boots processed by Ziji. The kind of shoes with skis underneath are perfectly fine for speeding through the snow, and you can even swap the skis for hook claws if necessary, so walking on the ice is a problem. The hook wraps around the wrist and does not affect the movement of the hand in the slightest.
Lockefonte holds a hammer in one hand and a keel shield in the other, which is just right for his size, the ski pole can be fixed in the round shield, and he wears light armor that refines black iron, protecting Ziji tightly" "The novel chapter is the fastest update. On that day, the howling wind in the canyon gathered the snow into a tornado, and as far as the eye could see, there was a vast expanse around Shime that Shime could not see clearly.
Wendy stood in front of him, and despite all her protective gear, who made her taller than Nome, her hood lifted by the wind, and her long gray ponytail danced like a ribbon. Lockonde fǎngfo was startled as if he had been awakened from his sleep when Wendy quickly loaded her crossbow bolts and shot a large monster with a whoosh, almost imperceptibly.
His thought at the time was that there were monsters here! It seemed that there were kěnéng and magic crystal veins in the canyon. Lockephonde has always been a fan of using magic crystals to process items, but Ruguo found the wèizhi of the vein and told the pathfinders of the steel castle that he could expect to get a bounty.
However, when the second monster pounced on them, Lockond had a new idea. It was a monster similar to a wolf, the size of a snowy wolf, but with two rows of bone spurs on its back, pointed and long ears, and fangs sharper than a wolf. Wendy turned and shot an arrow through the monster's skull. Lockefonte shivered silently at the terrifying monster, thinking that if he couldn't find the keel, he would be a big loss if he ran to such a terrifying difāng.
"Monster Hunter, you have to keep me safe!" Lockephonde shielded Ziji with a round shield, following closely behind Wendy. I can't remember how many monsters I encountered along the way. Wendy clings to the cliff wall, leaning on those rocks to block Ziji, and puts down the attacking monsters one by one until she is sure that the monsters are in front of her before setting off.
This way of acting makes them walk very slowly. Shihou who found the cave, and the entrance to the cave Yijing was half buried by snow. It seems that the monster's activities have caused the snow on the mountain to collapse quite a bit. Lockevon was a little glad that the Pathfinder had come, and he carefully whipped the snow with his ski poles, while Wendy stood at his side, watching the Zhouwéi movements with alarm.
This monster hunter level is okay. Despite this thought, Lockonde could not rest easy. But when he saw the dark crystal-like skeleton half-hidden under the snow, his eyes almost popped out.
It's a keel! It's a dragon's ribs! Lockevon didn't even bother with the thick snow outside the cave entrance, and flew straight into the cave, clutching one of the ribs tightly.
It should be a small dragon, but with the ribs he saw, it was estimated that he could create a whole set of armor for Nome. The keel is extremely strong and tough, making it the best material for armor.
It took a while for Wendy to get in. She hǎoxiàng killed a few more monsters, sweating profusely and staining her cloak with new blood.
"For the time being, the méiyou monster is here. She said, smiling tiredly.
However, at that time, Lockevon was only concerned with digging the keel. He threw Wendy a shovel. "Since the méiyou monster doesn't rub it with me!" he scolded anxiously, "Dig it!"
"Good," Wendy agreed without hesitation.
In the dimly lit dragon's den, Lockevon and Wendy dug for nearly half an hour. To Lockephonde's disappointment, it seemed that there was nothing of value in this little dragon's lair except for the keel, and a large part of the keel was buried under the frozen earth, and it could not be dug up for a while. As Lockevon calculates how to seal the dragon's lair from the Pathfinders, he catches a glimpse of a shiny black shard lying in Wendy's shovel.
"Mr. Lockevonde, do you think this is a gem?"
The flowing sheen of the black shards apparently caught Wendy's attention as well. This thing is not like black iron, it is both metal and gemstone, and not only that, but it hǎoxiàng glows as if it is covered with a faint layer of fluorescence. Lockonde ran over, and a legend from the past came to mind.
"What the elves have blessed?" Lockevon frowned, taking out the unknown fragment and examining it carefully.
Fort Selfendi still houses several elven-blessed weapons and equipment, which belong to a very old age. Legend has it that after the fall of the Heavenly Kingdom of Romessa, less than a hundred Heavenly Goblins survived under the protection of the surviving Feather Clan. The goblins only bless the weapons of the heroes, and even during the period of the "Great Holy War", few of them are recognized.
The most famous of these weapons and equipment are the "Heavenly Heart" of the staff of the Feather Clan mage Otta and the "Miracle Sword" of the human dragon knight Aaron.
If this is really a fragment of an ancient piece of equipment that has been blessed by the goblin, then it is not as simple as "valuable"! The craftsman's ** began to stir in Lockevonde's heart, and at the same time, he was also very qingchu realized that once the king of Selfendi Castle Zhidào had something blessed by the heavenly goblins in his hand, he had to get this thing, and he couldn't hand over this fragment!
He dreamed of Nénggou creating weapons that would go down in epic poetry like the "Heart of Heaven" and the "Sword of Miracles". Suddenly, an idea flashed through Lockevonde's mind, if this fragment was used as a material, it would definitely be able to create a "miracle"!
"Is there anything else?" Lockephonde looked at Wendy excitedly. Wendy froze for a moment, Turán, and she looked surprised.
"Is this a valuable gem?"
"Valuable, very valuable! No, it's priceless!" Lockephonde roared as if enchanted. But as soon as the words came out, Locke Fengde was poured cold water on the air, and his hands and feet were instantly cold.
Damn, how could he sue anyone else?
Wendy seemed a little confused, but soon she laughed.
"Well, it's great to find the treasure. I'd also like to dig a little bit more to see if there's a gem like Méiyou, but if we don't leave now, we'll have to spend the night in the canyon. Will you come back tomorrow?"
Lockeonde's whole body stiffened as if it were frozen. Did the woman look so happy that she wanted to take the pieces for herself? Many Nome and human merchants would look surprised at the sight of the equipment that Lockvon had built, and try to get their hands on his things. However, this fragment Lockevon will never be sold, no matter how much money humans pay!
Maybe the woman would take the pieces of him on the way back, and Lockond's eyes couldn't help but flash a fierce light. He clutched the shard to his chest and nodded slowly.
Wendy slackened and turned to put the shovel in her hand. At that moment, Locke von de Turán grabbed the shovel with both hands and raised it above his head and smashed it towards the back of Wendy's head.