Heine asked the skeleton to return to him and helped the tower to its knees.

Tuba looked at the totemic pictures scattered all over the place, and his heart was dripping blood.

But his face was still forced to be calm.

After all, he is not only at a loss, but now his skills are not as good as others.

"I'll approve of you." He said.

Heine was amused in his heart, as if you had won.

However, he was once again convinced of Brother Wei's evaluation.

Dwarves really eat hard rather than soft.

The Guardian Kite also seems to be aware of this stubble.

"Damn, it's time to do this in the game, you shouldn't honestly take on any letter delivery tasks, and just fight with him."

…

Tuba lights up the wall lamps to bring the light back to normal.

He sat down at the table, and the seriousness made Heine a little uncomfortable.

"What do you want to ask?"

Heine: "Why isn't there a book on elemental trials here?" ”

"Because the Golden Tooth doesn't allow it, otherwise Huotong Street will be transformed into a commercial street, and now what does he call us here? Oh yes, 'unique scenery'. ”

Heine frowned: "Why?" ”

"Those old traditions will shibit the growth of young dwarves, and once they indulge in hunting, practicing archery, and listening to the earth and the wind, to whom will his firecrackers be sold?

"Besides, the voice of the earth is getting softer and softer, there is a lack of clear information in the wind, and the dwarves who are still clinging to the tradition are almost starving to death, so it is better to learn mechanics from an early age and practice marksmanship.

"When I grow up, I go to work in a shipyard, and when I save enough money, I buy a firearm to be a mercenary, and when I earn money, I can change it to a better gun, and what tactical goggles, thrusters and fragmentation grenades can be bought."

He looked at the skeleton behind Heine.

"Even a mechanical golem, that thing is much more solid than the power of the earth."

Tuba said this with the meaning of a broken jar, and there was a thick self-deprecation in his tone.

These are not secrets, but more like words from the heart that have been held back for a long time.

Heine: "But personally, I think firearms are more suitable for you than bows and arrows. ”

Tuba sneered, "The reformers of a thousand years ago said the same, but when the mountain wind still favored us, the bows and arrows of the dwarves were more formidable than those pointed ears, but unfortunately it didn't take long for the elemental trials to disappear. It was we who were abandoned by Eli. ”

Well......

Heine was tempted to say that it was Sabellia's fault.

Think about it.

If the Eaglewing Dwarves really cared so much about the Wind Rider, they wouldn't have been idle for so long.

At the end of the day, there's no need for it at all.

So he said, "I can understand your resentment, but the Holy Beast has been missing for so many years, and you haven't raised the strength of the whole clan to find it, doesn't it just mean that you don't really need it anymore?" ”

Tuba snorted and didn't answer him.

Heine asked, "How did you choose the patriarchs after that?" ”

Tuba grinned, "Whoever can give more gold to the voters will get support, oh yes, what do they call this thing democratic voting, from the ancestors of the Golden Tooth to the present day."

"The 'gold coin rain' once every ten years has never stopped, but the money given is getting less and less, and last year that damn thing actually fooled people with painted copper coins, but it's a pity that those fools only care about picking up money, and no one cares about it."

Sounds really democratic enough.

Heine couldn't help but shake his head.

"You brought this kid here to participate in the Elemental Trial, right?"

Tuba suddenly looked at the tower with a subtle look in his eyes.

"Yes."

"You should know better than he does, right?"

Heine continued to nod.

Tuba smiled contemptuously at him.

"Looks like you're not a good thing either."

"You are not allowed to say that!"

Tower stepped forward angrily.

Although I can't understand the riddle of the two, I can understand this sentence anyway.

Tuba was stunned, but instead of getting angry, he squinted at the tower.

There was a faint appreciation in his eyes.

Tuk tuk

Heine didn't have time to discuss this, he knocked on the table, and hurried to ask:

"How do you know that the Elemental Trial has been activated?"

"Scream, when the trial begins, Eli's cry will resound through the mountains."

His eyes were lost, as if he were reminiscing.

Then he muttered:

"If the trumpet of hunting is sounded, it will sound through the mountains.

"If the cowardly covers his ears, great calamity will befall him."

After saying that, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It's just that the people on this street will believe in this kind of ethereal thing, and as for other people, children may not believe it."

Heine thought thoughtfully.

It sounds like the people on this street are a bunch of nail people, and they don't deal with the gold teeth.

Perhaps the reason why Golden Tooth did not choose to make a rash move also has something to do with their strength.

After all, he is a fourth-level totem master.

Although he is old, he is obviously not the kind of person who buys a fire gun and upgrades it on the ground.

"What about Elimont? I'd like to hear what you think of the Children of the Wind. He asked again.

This time, Tuba shook his head and was very resolute.

"That's their son of the wind, not ours, and no one on this street will recognize him as Eli's heir, and if anyone does, I'll stone his skull!"

But when he finished speaking, he was very annoyed, as if he had said something that should not have been said.

He waved his hand impatiently.

"Let's go, I've said enough to an outsider."

"One last question - will you be there for tomorrow's trial?"

Tuba snorted.

"We all know the results, and what else is there to see."

Heine was about to ask something, but there was a slamming of the door behind him.

Tuba patted the wall, but Shimen didn't respond.

Only then did he remember that his totem had been broken into three pieces.

He muttered a profanity and held up the string of beads and shook it.

The stone door fell, and sure enough, Simon came to him with the guards outside.

Simon was relieved to see Heine intact.

Ever since he had seen the strength of Heine's skeleton, he had taken this powerful bodyguard very seriously.

What personal vendetta ...... He's already left behind anyway.

But when he saw the tower behind Heine, his expression was very ugly.

"How did you bring him here?"

"Does it make a difference?" Heine asked.

Simon was momentarily speechless.

It's really the same, they're all people who are going to die.

But you can't say these things in front of others!

He turned to speak with the guards, and then sent away the people who were watching the excitement.

The business on Huotong Street is really not good, and if it is a little lively, I threw down my shop and came to see it.

"Whatever your plans are going to be, they're going to have to be canceled."

Simon said to him seriously:

"Your actions are serious violations."

Heine shrugged noncommittally.

He didn't argue either.

From the very beginning, he knew that there were guards behind him, so he didn't go to the shipyard in the first place.

Presumably, the other party saw that the door of the bookstore was closed, so he immediately went to shake people.

He put the skeleton back on disguise and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Tuba suddenly came out and shoved a stone the size of a little knuckle into the tower's hand.

"Here's what you're going to buy."

Ta looked at him stunned, momentarily at a loss.

"I almost forgot, there are still a lot of good people among the dwarves!"

Heine quickly dragged the tower away and smiled at the old dwarf.

"The local dwarves are so qualified!"

(End of chapter)