Locke von Der turned his head suddenly.

Wendy Kolan's last words stirred up waves in his chest, and he stared at Wendy's face with wide eyes and held his breath, trying to see the traces of the lie in that face.

However, Wendy's expression was extremely solemn, and her gaze was extremely sincere. Still, Lockonder couldn't believe it, but there was something like a devil in his heart that urged him to seize this opportunity.

He glanced nervously at the two pathfinders, "The novel chapter is the fastest update.

"Liar. The two pathfinders exchanged a skeptical look. Since the period of the Great Holy War, the Nome have lived in the Aurora Mountains for generations, and if anyone knows the most about this snow-capped mountain, apart from the mountain wind and snow, they are the Nome pathfinders. Humans have discovered the dragon's lair that they have discovered?

"What I said is true!" Wendy took a step forward, looking back at her companion lying on the ground as if asking for advice, and the companion struggled to raise his head.

"But Wendy, it's dangerous there......" said the human man named John Yafel weakly.

Did they really find a dragon's den? Lockond's heart almost jumped out of his throat as he hesitated to look at the Pathfinder and then at the two humans. Pathfinder hǎoxiàng still doesn't believe it.

"Okay, okay, Ruguo, you really found the dragon's lair that hasn't been hollowed out, remember to dig up the contents and sell them to Selfendi Castle, where there are many craftsmen like him waiting to buy. The gray-hatted pathfinder pursed his lips in a mocking tone, "We need to rest." ”

"Well, I thought about it for a moment, and I barely knew these two humans. ”

At this time, words came out of Lockevonde's mouth that made him feel incredible. He had seen the two of them outside the city gate, so he thought they were acquainted, "Hey, you have méiyou hot water?"

"Tell the guards to bring it to you. The black-hated pathfinder's brow furrowed into a pimple, "But we have an extra room here for humans."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lockevon interrupted him violently, and strode towards the fallen human with the hammer in hand. Wendy was startled and hurried over to protect the man.

"Can this guy still get up?" Lockevon exclaimed angrily, "I'm going back to Selfendi Castle now, come with me if you want to live!"

The bumpy railcars and the dull air in the snake cave seemed to make the injured man even weaker. Wendy protected him with her hand and let him lean on top of Ziji, and with her other hand she fed him a leather water bag filled with hot water. These two people are really companions on a trip, and can they be so considerate? It's like family. Lockevon sat in the corner of the car and looked at them, his doubts gathering like dark clouds.

Lockefonte was not impressed by his relatives, and the family was all craftsmen, but Lockondde was the most dead-eyed. Lockefonte was over 190 years old at the time, and his wife, and even close friends of Méiyou, always felt that people approached him for some purpose: to take what he had built, to steal his craft, to drag him off the wèizhi of the first craftsman of Selfendiburg. No one can be trusted.

Or his workshop is the most reliable. Lockephonde lived a lifetime with the Iron Furnace, but he didn't feel lonely. However, when he saw these two humans, he always felt that something was not right, a little weird, and gǎnjiào was quite awkward.

Lockond's workshop was full of miscellaneous items, and he vacated a vacant lot and spread a patched deerskin for the wounded human. This human had a fever. Lockonder stared at him for a moment, then took the herbs commonly used by their Nome tribe and threw them into a pot to make a pot of soup.

"Well, your companion can't die. Lockevon glanced up at Wendy's face, caring for the companion so that Wendy's forehead oozed sweat.

"Hurry up and take me to the dragon's lair you said!"

"Mr. Lockefonte. ”

Wendy's solemn tone made Lockeonde's heart tighten, she shouldn't want to delay Shijiān, right? Could it be that the so-called Dragon's Lair is a fake news at all? Lockonde subconsciously picked up the hammer. But in fact, Wendy bowed deeply to him.

"Thank you, ruguoméiyou, I really don't know what to do, please let me repay this kindness!"

With that, Wendy crouched down and made a serious gesture in front of Lockevonde's eyes.

"We were walking from here...... she began to explain the wèizhi of the Dragon's Lair to Lockevonde. It doesn't sound like a big dragon's den, but there's definitely a keel there. There is a canyon to the north of the Iron Castle, and yesterday there was a small earthquake in the canyon, and all the rocks and snow on the mountain wall rolled down, revealing a path to the deeper part of the canyon. Two human explorers were near the canyon yesterday, and on a whim, they wanted to explore the depths of the canyon, and they found the dragon's lair.

"We saw the keel at the entrance of the cave. Wendy said, "I was going to go in, but Zhou Wéiturán came running a lot of monsters, I think it was a mutated wolf, Yijing has been mutating for a long time." John is here to protect me."

"That difāng is not far from the Iron Castle?" Lockvon didn't care how the humans were hurt, and he suddenly became anxious. The entrance to the deeper part of the canyon was revealed yesterday, and the pathfinders estimated that they would have returned to the Iron Fort the day before yesterday, and if they set out now, they would surely find that entrance, and the keel would have been snatched away!

"Don't give me a rambling stop, take me over quickly!" Lockevon turned and went to pack his things. He needs an axe, a shovel to dig up treasure, and a pocket for treasure......

"Mr. Lockevonde!"

"Dry shime?" Why is this woman so troublesome?

"There's a lot of snow there, normal shoes sink in, preferably a sled, and trekking poles and hooks. Wendy said, with a soft smile on her face, "I've lost my luggage, Mr. Lockevon must have it here, right?"

Before leaving, she said sorry to her companion. Her companion was still awake, and after drinking the medicine, the fever had subsided a little, and as Lockefonte said, he would definitely not die, just stay here and sleep honestly. However, the man still looked at Wendy very uneasily, hesitated for a long time, and he let out a long sigh.

"I should be sorry for you. With that, he lay down obediently and smiled dismally at Wendy, "Come back early." ”

These two humans are really verbose!

Although he thought so, Lockefonte's heart was a little empty, and fǎngfoziji lacked shime.