"Looks like he likes you. Fayle rubbed his sore shoulder and walked over to the wall mockingly. Because of the interference of the impact, the green flame and the phantom of the Bran parasite are gone. The room was illuminated by a warm flame, sweeping away the gloomy atmosphere just now.

"What is Rondavamosafaye?" Diarrando was puzzled by the change in Angsai, and with great difficulty withdrawing his left hand from the half-dwarf's arm, he asked with a questioning expression.

"Dragonsongr—in your words. They are the dragon's spokesmen in the human world, the ones who can speak the language of dragons. ......"Angsai is not as excited as he was at the beginning, but he still looks very happy.

"So you admit that you are a Splittooth Dwarf, lurking around the Grud family on the orders of the Demon Dragon King, in order to seize the treasure underground?" But now is not the time to explain, and judging this semi-dwarf is the most important thing.

"No, how could I be a descendant of that family of dastardly thieves. I am a descendant of the great Hammer family, my ancestor was Armoda Hornhammer Vandazab, the best forger in the Eastern Continent, and the guide of the Secret Silver...... "Angsai lay on the ground, dancing and singing the praises of the great glory of his ancestors.

Diarrando frowned and looked at Eir, the Hammer family had heard in his history class, although there were few inhabitants of other races in the Turanda continent at present, but hundreds of years ago, their traces were still very common, and he had indeed heard of such a faction in the coastal area.

Fair nodded, "Stupid iron heads, that's what the Splittooth Dwarves call them." ”

"You're the stupid iron head! A wizard who has mastered evil spells! You look like you're walking in the darkness in the footsteps of demons......" With a snap, Angsai's curse was interrupted by Dearlando: "Don't talk nonsense, get to the point! Did you hide the body in the afternoon, and caused Holm to be locked up by his father." ”

"No! I swear in the name of my ancestors. That's why I'm so happy to see you, because I can't defend this castle!" said Knight Angsai with a serious look on his face, and his expression didn't seem to be lying.

"Oh, where to start?" said Deirlando, seeing that he seemed to have a lot to say, loosened the sword that rested on his neck, but before withdrawing it, he patted him on the cheek with the sword, lightly cut off a lock of beard, and then shook the tip of the sword, cutting the beard into small pieces in front of Angsai.

"Stand up and speak, I hope you understand how fast my sword is, and it's better not to think about playing tricks again. Diarlando stepped aside, lowered his sword-wielding hand, and let Ang Saihao get up. The oil on the floor was almost burning, and the bathroom was darkened. With Deirlando's acquiescence, the half-dwarf staggered out and found a chair to sit down.

"Rondawa Mosafaya...... First of all, I would like to introduce myself. I am a distant brother of the current Hammer Patriarch Androme, who now lives in the Feldspar Mountains of the Duchy of Homman. I have been guarding this place for thirty-five years as the keeper of the Nathoth vein, which you call the city of Lead......"

"Can you stop calling me by such a long name, it sounds so tiring. All the names of the landowners are in the way we are used to, not dwarves. Don't go around in circles, I'm not here to listen to legends, please tell your story concisely and clearly. Do you understand?" Diarlando couldn't help but interrupt Angsai's tirade, asking him to continue talking about it for a night.

Angsai was obviously a little surprised by what he said, but he still accepted the order obediently. He paused, rolled his eyes and fingers at his fingers to consider the point he had to make, and after five minutes he looked back at Deirlando, word by word.

"Some of the Splittooth Dwarves didn't leave the mines, digging extremely deep tunnels to escape the magical influence of the Starlight Dragon. Occasionally, they would climb up to the ground along the secret passages and move around the castle like ghosts. I suspect they took Dom's body. Angsai held up a finger, meaning that this was the first thing.

Both Diarlando and Fayer were a little taken aback, and looked at each other, not expecting such a turn.

"The sleeping array that the dragon had planted in the castle was about to be broken, and the woman named Pith had come for it. Since the starlight dragon's magic completely disappeared from this continent two months ago, the remaining mana on the Tantric Dragon Pillar didn't last long. ”

"Sleeping?" Dearlando asked curiously. "Is the Tantric Dragon Pillar the kind of stone pillars with unique patterns that are everywhere in the castle?"

Ang Sai held up his second finger, nodded and said, "Yes, there are a hundred of them." If it weren't for the Sleeping Array, no one would be able to deal with the huge Gold Devouring Beast. ”

“...... Wait, I heard the servant say that there are ninety-nine, how can you say that there are one hundred?"

Ang Sai held up a third finger and said, "The hundredth tantric dragon pillar engraved in the Ring of Grud is about to be tricked away. ”

It dawned on Diarrando that he had never understood the importance of the Ring of Grude, but now he understood. The city emblem that Holm spoke of was not a mere carved ornament at all, but a miniature magical spell.

If there is an annual ritual to allow the sunlight to reflect off the walls, it may be some way to strengthen the circle. And since the death of Lady Grud, this ritual has not been done for fifteen years......

As Deirlandor pondered, Fayer suddenly asked, "How much do you know about that gold-eater?" ”

Angsai's eyes flickered suddenly, and he cursed a dwarf swear word. Then in the lingua franca of Turanda, he said, "I don't have to answer your questions about this shameful Follower of the Darkness, I only have an obligation to be loyal to the Dragon Singer." ”

"You'd better answer him, because I'm curious about the question too. As far as I know, dwarves, elves, or any other race are very resistant to mixed-race marriages, and there must be a very important reason for you to return here at the cost of destroying your own customs. Diarrando came back to his senses and supported Fayer's question.

"Oh, the hammer is on top!weishenme, the young dragon singer will be blinded by the darkness......" Angsai could not finish his words, as Deirlando's sword rested on his shoulder again.

"I want to remind you that all your statements so far have been one-sided. There's no actual proof of it, so I think you'd better get it out of here, I don't like wasting time. Although Diarrando could confirm that almost all of what the half-dwarf said was true, he couldn't fully trust him in his heart.

Ang Sai leaned back in his chair in frustration, muttered a few dwarven words, and then said helplessly: "We are opportunistic in the rules and have returned here, but we still keep the contract with the dragon, just guard the treasure, and do not do anything to destroy the sleeping array." In fact, we're still here quietly fighting the castle ghosts and protecting the Grud clan. ”

"Oh, what do you say?" said Dearlando, retracting his sword and clasping his hands, waiting for Angsai's explanation.

"This vein was originally mined by our Hammer Clan, but the Splittooth Clan from the south suddenly came out of the ground one day, saying that they would discover a new mine and then take it for themselves. You know, if we continue to dig, we will also find that kind of ore, but they despicably stole the wealth that belongs to us. ”

Fayer gave Diarlando a "I said it earlier" look, and then turned back to Angsai, he was actually curious about the story, and now the truth of history was about to be pieced together before his eyes.

"The Splittooth Dwarves don't have as many of us as we do, and they don't have the support of the natives, and they've migrated from elsewhere, so we have the upper hand in the initial battle. Until they called for the demon, the terrible black two-headed dragon. The poisonous gas that blows from its mouth can make people's whole body fester, and the acid it sprays will corrode the earth. ”

Angsai said with a frightened expression, as if he had seen the scene at that time: "We had to leave our homeland and be driven inland five hundred miles away. Humans have fled with us, too, because the terrible dragon has barren the land, the leaves are no longer green, the fruit cannot grow, and the wild animals are dying......"

"Then the Starlight Dragon and the King of Light came, and drove the dragon away, right?" Diarlando interjected, lest the half-dwarf fall back into the chant of the epic.

"Yes, they've been fighting here for three days and three nights, and neither the dragon's poison nor acid can hurt the starlight dragon. Later, it had no choice but to drive the super gold-swallowing beast it had cultivated underground, wanting to use the elemental power of the earth to fight against the starlight dragon of the wind and fire attribute, but the starlight dragon melted most of the gold-swallowing beast's body with a bite of dragon flame. Speaking of this, the half-dwarf's eyebrows fluttered, and he was triumphant.

The Dragon King and his dark followers wailed and wept in the hot metal, and the greatest gold-eater in history lost its ability to move, trapped by the earth and rocks. They took advantage of the hapless monster before they fled, but in the end, the city was back in our hands intact!"

"Weishenme leaving, weishenme coming back?" Diarlando's brief reminder seemed to be immersed in fond memories of Angsai's two most important questions.

The half-dwarf was depressed, sighed and said, "All the treasures here have been eaten by the Gold Eater...... Hammer on top, that's more than 5,000 stone of fine silver rough, and that fascinating new metal...... Everything was sealed together in the sleeping gold-devouring beast. Would you give up if you were replaced?"

"Then you weishenme don't stay here, I remember that the humans and dwarves here get along very well. Diarrando didn't understand when he heard him say this, Turanda is an open and free country, and has never excluded any race, since he is reluctant, these dwarves want to leave.

Angsai looked at the young dragon lying on Deirlandor's shoulder, and said, "We helped the humans build a castle on top of the molten mountain, weaving the magic of the starlight dragon into the rock and steel. When we were done with this, the dragon told us that we were leaving the continent for our own good. ”

“weishenme？”

"Because if we don't go, sooner or later we will be driven crazy by the dragon's magic. ”

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