The dragon who spoke, of course, was Gordon, who was already just full.

With the help of the [Treasure Hunter] talent, it can easily find the Mithril Stone Mine that the gray dwarves have not found, and it is very easy to take down the Mithril Stone that is enough to support its dozens of astral trips here, and it carries a lot of precious Mithril.

To this end, it also spent a lot of effort, went back, borrowed the idle dimensional bags of Dilisa and others, and then put the collected Mithril ore inside.

However, if you want to obtain these two scarce things from Mithril ore, you need mature smelting technology.

However, Gordon's Dragon's Legacy tells it that its Dragon's Breath can replace this process and directly separate Mithril and Mithril Stone from Mithril Ore.

Therefore, Gordon was very relieved and boldly continued to collect, until the Eye of Insight opened by the [Treasure Hunter] cooled down and devoured the Mithril ore in its memory, and then it stopped devouring the Mithril ore freely.

But even so, it is still unwilling to wander back and forth in the location where it once ate Mithril ore, in vain trying to find some corners and leave behind.

After all, at that time, it had an eye of insight, and it didn't care about the Mithril ore in the small corner at all, and all the sights were the large pieces of Mithril ore piled together.

That's exactly what it was like when it swam where it had swallowed the Mithril Mine.

A muffled sound was felt from the scales on its back, and before it could react to what it was, it had already passed a distance of several meters, and then there was another muffled sound in the middle of its tail.

It stopped moving, and turned to see who dared to disturb its search for the Mithril Mine.

Then it saw a gray-skinned dwarf in a simple mining suit and holding a handful of fine mining manuscripts, looking at it with a bewildered expression.

Then, the scene just now happened, and it was just Gordon's simple bad taste.

After all, being able to meet a gray dwarf in the collapsed mine cave is something it didn't imagine.

It's bold and lucky.

But it's time for his good fortune to come to an end.

Gordon didn't want to reveal his whereabouts because of this, so it planned to kill people, of course, not to covet the talent light on it.

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Although one of the dwarves' talents is particularly eye-catching, that is, they have an innate resistance and regenerative ability, which can resist various negative states, which is commonly known as resilience.

But it is not greedy, because the scales of the real dragon are not inferior to the talent of dwarves at all.

Just as Gordon was about to end the life of the dwarf gray skin in front of him and send it to their beloved Radug, the gray skin dwarf in front of him fell to his knees, his face pale, and it was clear that he knew whose fate was in his hands.

But Gordon scoffed, kneeling down as if it were a bypass, it was simply wishful thinking.

Even if it was to kneel down and say a good word, it would not be able to let it go.

"Great True Dragon, your voice is so majestic and solemn, I can't help but repent of the crimes I have committed over the years......"

His voice was panicked and hurried, and Gordon couldn't help but reach out from the rock wall and scratch his outer ear, the same respectful submission made no sense except for pompousness.

Gordon was already a little impatient to hear this, and it wanted to end this unexpected encounter as soon as possible, so that it could be a happy hoarding dragon, and it wanted to snatch back as much of its wealth as possible from the purple dragon lord.

Its claws were outstretched, and it was aimed at the gray dwarf who was stumbling and talking.

The gray dwarf was still bowing his head and speaking the words in his heart.

"I once killed my fellow gray dwarves for a little wealth, and turned his wife into my wife, maybe this is the curse of Moradin!"

Gordon's gesture slowed slightly, so interesting? In addition to mining, it's not bad to listen to the melon, anyway, I don't care about it.

"Yes...... But it was obvious that he struck first, and I had to fight back before I ......"

"Oh, it's still full of twists and turns. ”

Gordon's claws had involuntarily retracted the rock wall, and his outer ears were slightly open in a listening motion.

"That was eighty years ago, and if it weren't for today, I might have taken this secret to the grave, and every time I see Quinn, I think of the old Quitchman, who used to be so strong, so ......"

Gordon kind of understood, this is a death prayer, the gray dwarf likes to play like this?

After eating the big melon, Gordon was already a little bored, listening to those trivial things, which were not evil, they could only be classified as disputes, killing people for ore, and ...... for survival and plundering.

It was so boring that Gordon stretched out his claws again, intending to grant the gray dwarf in front of him his wish.

"A year ago, when I was building a treasure trove for my master, I had another big quarrel with Lev, and in the natural cavern behind that treasure house, I thought about it for a long time to curb my desire to kill it, although evil is in the nature of our gray dwarves, but I firmly believe that I can overcome this nature, after all, there are not many gray dwarves of the same kind, and even fewer in Blackstone City. ”

The claws paused, frozen in mid-air, and Gordon's ears opened slightly, contemplating intently about what the gray dwarf was saying in front of him.

"Master, the treasure trove?"

"Huh?"

Gordon suddenly felt that the gray dwarf in front of him was suddenly a lot cuter, especially the big bald head, which reflected a purple light under the purple halo.

"What did you just say, the treasure house, master?"

"Ahh

"It's been a long time since it's been around!"

A wry smile appeared on Nenov's pale face.

Gordon retorted.

"I'm not asking about this, it's about natural caverns?

"Oh, the great true dragon, that's the second passage that the Purple Dragon Lord has arranged for it, this is normal, after all, aren't other dragons like this?"

"No, I mean, location, do you know the location?"

"Of course I know, I've been lazy and drunk there, and only then will I not be reprimanded and whipped by those half-purple dragons who are watching us, that cave is really beautiful. ”

The gray dwarf sighed.

Gordon stared at the gray dwarf in front of him, watching his words and deeds, a look of chagrin and regret constantly appeared on his face, and he never looked left or right when he spoke, it was completely heartfelt, and there was no falsehood at all.

So, a bold idea came to its mind.

"Now, is there any way to summon your overseer, Sistadze, back?"

Gordon asked, looking at the gray dwarf.