As the observer Edward teleported away, the three of them involuntarily turned their gaze to the small room behind the Eyedemon.

Apparently, it was the thing it was guarding at the behest of its master, Heatles Blackflame.

Seeing that his younger brother was about to walk in, Rock Breaker Thorin grabbed him, turned his head to look at Wren, and said:

"Mr. Sri, we dwarves are talking about everything, you go and pick a treasure first."

Anyway, in the end, this guy can't escape the palms of the two brothers, whatever he is, and he can even further lower his guard.

The two brothers have the same mind, and as soon as Thorin said this, Witt immediately understood his brother's thoughts, stopped in his footsteps, and looked at Wren with an "apologetic" face:

"I'm still too anxious, Brother Sri, you can go."

It's all a thousand-year-old fox, what are you doing here!

For the gray dwarf brothers' thoughts, Wren couldn't be clearer, sneering in his heart, but his face made a look of "joy".

"In that case, then I'm not welcome!"

With that, he stepped into the small room.

Walking into the room, Wren looked around.

In the southeast corner of the room, there was a workbench that had long since ceased to function, and two items were placed on it.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a mace and a cuirass.

The mace is about two feet long, its head is made of hard brass and molded into the shape of a rising sun, and several inscriptions are carved on the handle, which are prayers in praise of the ancient god Losanda the Lord of the Dawn.

Wren picked it up and tried it, and it felt a little heavy in the hand, but it felt excellent in the hand.

In front of the mace is a small nameplate that briefly describes the origin and purpose of the weapon.

This +1 mace, named "Lightbringer", was ordered by the priest of the Lord of Dawn back then, and it was only due to the riot of wild creatures that the Vandalin Mine was destroyed, and it has only been covered with dust to this day.

This weapon can radiate the glow of the sun four times a day at the command of its user, while at the same time, it can also deal an additional 1D6 radiance damage to creatures of the evil faction.

The breastplate next to it has a golden dragon pattern in the center of the breastplate, so it is named "Dragon's Guardian" by the forger, and like the mace, it is also a +1 magic equipment.

It was commissioned by a human hero named Tertegan in Winterfell, of the Windwind Clan's Federation, to fight against the Drakemon's breath attack during the invasion of the Orcs of the Far North Wasteland. This armor grants the wearer a check advantage when resisting the Dragon's Breath and an additional 4 breath damage reduction.

Wren did not hesitate and decisively chose the Lightbringer.

This thing has an advantage against the evil camp, and whether it is the evil hidden in the depths of Vandalin or the gray dwarf brothers of the evil camp, it is undoubtedly within the scope of its sanctions.

Not only that, but the mace is an excellent armor-piercing weapon, and it is the nemesis of dwarven warriors like Rock Crusher Thorin.

No matter how thick your nail stack is, go down with a hammer, and keep it so that you can thoroughly understand the meaning of the four words "broken bones and tendons".

Before going out, Wren hid the two nameplates.

"Brother Thorin, thank you for your sword, but I'm more comfortable with this." After going out, Wren raised the mace in his hand, smiled and handed the refined longsword in his hand back to the gray dwarf warrior, and said, "There is also a good style cuirass in the room, I guess you will like it." ”

It's a pity that he doesn't have the specialty of dual-weapon combat, so he can't dual-wield weapons, otherwise, this refined longsword won't have to be returned to the other party.

When returning the refined longsword, Wren inevitably felt some regrets in his heart.

Nodding to Wren, Rock Breaker Thorin put away his sword and motioned for his brother to enter the room.

Soon, Rock Breaker Werther walked out with a beautiful cuirass.

"Next, are we going to find the?"

Watching the gray dwarf warrior put the cuirass into the dimensional bag, Wren asked casually.

"No, wait a minute, there's no rush on the Spirit's side. When our brother enters the mine, there are still some things to do, so we can't delay too long, and then explore the most central mine road. Rock Breaker Thorin then remembered something, "By the way, the Demon said this brazier is a magic item. Brother Sri, can you see what it does? ”

Wren was stunned for a moment at the words of the gray dwarf, and then looked at the brazier in the center of the room that burned with green flames.

After staring at it for a while, he shook his head and said:

"I'm sorry, I don't see any use for this brazier."

Although he saw a clue, how could he possibly tell the gray dwarf brothers who were destined to become enemies in the near future?

"We're the same, sure enough, when it comes to identifying magical items, it's still a mage's specialty."

Rock Breaker Thorin retracted his gaze at the brazier and said with a look of regret.

Picking up their minds, the three of them left the spell factory and returned to the fork in the road.

Without turning into the mine where the spirit was located, the group walked directly into the middle of the mine.

As the three of them went deeper, they heard an increasingly loud roar in their ears, which was the sound of the waves crashing against the rock wall.

"There is an underground river underneath this mine, and in front of it is a dry riverbed. It seems that when the Vandalin pit was built, that Heatles Blackflame used a spell to divert the Dark River. ”

Rock Crusher Witt walked aside.

"If that's the case, then that's why the Van Dahlin Mine is called 'Chaoyin Pit' by the people of the town."

Wren suddenly realized.

As they spoke, the three of them soon came to the dry riverbed of the wanderer's mouth.

The riverbed is about twenty meters wide and is littered with pebbles of various sizes and skeletons.

Obviously, when the wilderness creatures invaded the Vandalin Pits, there was also a terrible battle here.

The three of them cautiously crossed the riverbed and walked towards the opposite bank.

Suddenly, Wren paused and looked at a corpse at his feet, a skeleton in tattered mage robes.

Several rusty arrows pierced the robe and stuck in the ribs of the skeleton.

Apparently, this is a human mage who died while fighting the creatures of the wilderness.

Wren sensed an extremely faint mana fluctuation from this corpse.

There are still magic items on this corpse that are still in effect!

Discovering this, he instantly made a judgment in his heart.

"Wait, two!"

Wren shouted.

"What's wrong?"

The gray dwarf wanderer in front and the gray dwarf warrior behind asked aloud at the same time.

Could it be that this guy is going to escape halfway?

Don't you want to think about it?

Facing the four faint malicious eyes, Wren's tone was a little painful, and he said such a thing.