Chapter 114: Dwarven Warriors
The direction was chosen, Xilin was in front, Augustine and the three followed, and the group went to the northeast of the deep forest, saying that it was northeast, but the direction was still much northerly, and in front of them was an unknown world, and the unknown often represented danger.
Danger? It's nothing!
From the time the sun was about to set, to the current moon hanging in the air, several hours had passed in the hurry, and they couldn't remember how long they had walked, and as for how far it was, it was impossible to calculate, with their own thoughts, there were always more than a hundred miles.
After walking such a long distance, Xilin and the others did not encounter too many obstacles, and after easily eliminating a few beasts in the forest, there were no more attacking guys.
"My lord, how far do we have to go, will there really be dwarves ahead?"
It was Allen who spoke, the young cavalryman who had been following Sirin from Oto to Wiesna, and in that squad, Gar and Arrin and Alan were still alive, and the rest died on the way to Wiesna, and Sirin still hadn't figured out who was going to kill him, and with the next busyness, the assassination was slowly put down.
Looking at Allen, Cillin smiled faintly, looking very relaxed, "It's not the front, maybe we've been targeted by them." ”
When Cillin said this, Augustine didn't react, but Arlin and Alan immediately looked around nervously, as if they were facing a great enemy.
"You don't have to be nervous, the adults are just talking about it. Augustin also reined in his horse, looked into the distance, and then said to Yarlin.
Due to the dense forest, the view is not too far to be obscured by the branches and trunks.
After Augustine finished speaking, Cillin took over the conversation again: "It doesn't seem very far, we haven't encountered a beast attack for nearly half an hour, presumably because of the survival of the dwarves."
Cillin and Augustine came and went like this, which made Arlin and Allen's mood somehow good, and the hanging heart just let go, because of Cillin's words, it immediately hung again.
"Okay, let's get started, we're not here to find faults, there's no need to be so nervous. Cillin continued, and went back in the same direction as before.
Augustine didn't speak, still observing the movements left and right, and then followed Xilin, and Yarlin and Allen behind them, both of them looked at each other, and thought in their hearts: Even if you don't take the initiative to find fault, then the other party may not find our fault.
"Arlin, Allen, follow!"
Augustine shouted back, and Arrin and Alan hurriedly rode after him.
The place where the Sentinel of the Glory Banner disappeared was located in the northwest of the Glory Banner Regiment's station, but Xilin chose to go northeast, in fact, he couldn't figure out what the power of the summoning was, but the summoning did have an irresistible magic.
It was as if that call was the reason why Sirin wanted to visit the dwarves, and the disappearance of the sentinel, coupled with a precious piece of adamantite gold, gave Sirin enough reason to visit this place.
If you think about it, a qiē is like a providence in the dark.
The four of them shuttled through the forest for nearly half an hour, and finally, a wide clearing appeared in front of them, and the reason why it was said to be wide was that compared to the intertwined trees in the dense forest, the place in front of them was like a garden that was often tended.
But they didn't give Xilin enough time to appreciate it, and the sound of a sharp arrow fell in front of everyone.
No one saw where the arrow came from, no one saw the shadow of the arrow, and it was only when everyone heard the sharp sound of breaking through the air that they all saw the killing weapon in front of them.
At the first glance of this arrow, everyone's faces changed drastically, and at the same time, fine beads of sweat oozed from everyone's foreheads, if this arrow was not shot on the ground, but one of them, no one would have been able to dodge it.
The arrow was dark all over, without a trace of light, and the barbs protruding from the arrow made it creepy at a glance, and the whole arrow was made of metal, and it didn't look like it was fired by arm strength.
When the four of Xilin were still focusing on the sharp arrow, about three feet in front of them, a man with the appearance of a teenager was already standing silently on the clearing.
I saw that the man's face was full of wrinkles, his two eyebrows were inclined like a sword, but what was more conspicuous was his beard and hair, he was no more than five feet tall, and his beard was nearly three feet long, with brown and black hair, which hung down to his back, and he was carrying a huge war hammer in his hand, which looked very funny.
But none of them laughed at this time, God knows how heavy the hammer will be, and if it doesn't work, it will become a meatloaf.
Just glancing in the direction where the man was standing, Xilin and the others turned over and dismounted one after another, and at the same time, the man on the other side also spoke: "Who are you, why did you break into the territory of the dwarves?"
Hearing this, Xilin and the others looked at each other a few times, then looked at the sharp arrow not far in front of them, and after a few steps, Xilin gave a slight salute to the man opposite.
"Honorable Dwarven warriors. Cillin felt like it should be called that.
After walking some distance further, Xilin stopped, "I'm very sorry to disturb the peace of the nobles, I am a human officer, and I hope to meet the patriarch of the nobles." ”
"Hmph......" The dwarf obviously had a bad temper, "Our patriarch is also something you can see casually?oh~~ I know, you must be in the same group as that fine saku, you humans are cunning!"
This passage of words made Xilin a few people not know what it meant, how could it still involve fine work, who is fine work?
Looking at the reactions of Xilin and the others, the dwarf continued: "I know that you don't admit it, but it doesn't matter, the fine work will not end well, hum......"
"This warrior, we only want to rescue our companions, and ......" Augustine said with a kind face, only to hear the dwarf shout again: "Oh, what a group of cunning humans, let you know how powerful my dwarven warriors are!"
So saying, the dwarf hurried forward.
In this way, Xilin was completely stunned, where is this, and where is it, it is so confused, this is too dramatic.
Before Xilin could think about it, the dwarf had already come to him, and Xilin stood at the front, naturally becoming the first target of the dwarf's attack.
Without waiting for Xilin to react, the heavy hammer had already arrived beside him, slightly sideways, and had tried and failed to dodge before, but now it seemed to be useless, only to see the dwarf's wrist shake, and the war hammer immediately crossed Xilin's chest, Xilin immediately turned his martial arts, but in an instant, the war hammer hit Xilin's chest, followed by a burst of turquoise ripples, and Xilin also flew out horizontally at the same time.
"Xilin!" Seeing that Xilin was hit like this, Augustine and the others couldn't help but shout.
But as soon as they finished speaking, Xilin had already fallen to the ground.
I saw Xilin slowly stand up, gently wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly, his right hand stretched out into his arms.
Xilin's action suddenly made the dwarf's expression nervous, and his eyebrows were instantly wrinkled, but the next mage could almost make his jaw fall.
At this time, Cillin's right hand has been withdrawn from his arms, and there is one more thing in his hand, which is a golden disc, but this original piece has lost its original appearance, and even the luster is much darker, this discette is what Aubrey gave him for self-defense before he went to Wiesna, Aubrey gave him two pieces, one of which was given to Sarah, after all, a girl is not safe in this war-torn place, and one more layer of protection will give him a better chance of survival.
Glancing at the golden disc in his hand, which had been deformed, Xilin's face showed a bitter smile, this disc had been with him for more than half a year, and this time he finally retired with honor.
Throwing away the useless armor in his hand, Sirin turned his gaze directly back to the dwarf.
In the past half a day, he was flattened without even knowing the other party's name, and Xilin was aggrieved.
"I don't know which warrior of the dwarf clan Your Excellency is, and the force is so strong!" Xilin asked, not forgetting to give the other party a sycophant.
The dwarf looked at Xilin suspiciously, "I don't change my name or surname, it's Terry, the number one warrior of the dwarf clan!"
"Terry?"
There seemed to be a look of reverence in Cillin's eyes.
"It's Ben Warrior!" the dwarf was visibly smug.
But before he could be happy, Xilin's cold water was poured over in time again, "I haven't heard of it!"
"Ah...... I'm mad, I'm going to let you know how good this warrior is!"
As he spoke, the dwarf Terry swung his hammer and rushed towards Sirin.
After the lesson of the last time, Xilin was doubly careful this time, this thing smashed the heart guard of the best heavy armor corps into a deformation, this time there was no protection, and he didn't break his ribs.
Xilin thought in his heart, Terry had come close to him again, and he didn't say a word when he came up, and he smashed it with a hammer!
Seeing the giant hammer smashing, Xilin was already ready, with a slight force on his toes, his body slid backwards, and at the same time, his fingers were lightly raised, and the long sword was already unsheathed, only to see him holding the long sword, and he was head-on towards the giant hammer.
In the midst of this sword flint, I only heard a flash of sparks from 'Cang Langlang', followed by a 'ping-pong', and Xilin's sword was instantly broken in two.
The sword in his hand was broken, and Xilin's face changed slightly, but he did not retreat, but instead went up towards Terry, taking advantage of Terry's leaning over, the energy in his body was running, and at the same time, he lifted his breath lightly, and his wrist shook, and the remnant sword in his hand cut Terry's wrist like a dagger.