Knight Lord: Start with Daily Intelligence

Chapter 1 Dragon Lair Treasure

The elemental bear was lured away by Fandal, opening the entrance to the tunnel, and Hild, Dogrin and Ashfield finally entered the depths of this emerald ring.

Along the way, they didn't have time to admire the various sceneries inside this spectacular building. They only roughly saw various murals on the road that seemed to depict the power and majesty of an Emperor Dragon.

It was like a master of the world, a supreme tyrant, lazily lying on the throne of a mountain tens of thousands of meters high, accepting the submission and worship of hundreds of millions of subjects.

And in the tunnels at the foot of the mountain were countless corpses of dwarves and elves. The destroyed dwarf towns were burning with raging flames. Its evil claws were grabbing a dwarf princess with huge breasts and fat hips, whose waistline was thicker than a bucket, and was offering her to this evil tyrant.

Dogrin, as a dwarf, didn't recognize this story, and cursed and said, "What are these paintings about? Dragons actually capture dwarf princesses? Are they not afraid of the dwarf butchers? Our powerful butchers will chop off their heads as easily as killing bugs."

Hild advanced rapidly while frowning and thinking. After a while, she pondered and said, "The murals should be about the story of the Emperor Dragon Skaradrak and the dwarf [City of Butchers]."

"After the end of the Dragon Era, this Emperor Dragon hid underground with a huge amount of wealth. He was initially awakened by the dwarves mining, and after he woke up, he effortlessly destroyed many facilities near the dwarf town of Karak Kadrin."

"Then, around -650 Imperial Calendar, he once forcibly occupied the daughter of the then High King of the Dwarves, Baragor. However, in this process, this dwarf bride unfortunately passed away."

"This incident is usually attributed by later generations to the reason that prompted the former High King to become the first Butcher King of Karak Kadrin. Subsequently, Baragor, transformed into the Butcher King, chased Skaradrak all the way to the dragon's nest, but he did not kill Skaradrak. He just took off a dragon scale and caused a huge wound, prompting the dragon to escape, and then left. After he came back, he officially established Karak Kadrin as a [City of Butchers]."

Dogrin muttered, "Hild, you really have a wide range of knowledge about various myths and legends. No wonder I often see you holding a book."

Ashfield was not interested in dwarf history, he just asked breathlessly: "Then why are there murals about the Emperor Dragon in this green dragon's lair? Is this green dragon really a dragon little princess? And, most importantly, I am so hungry that I am dizzy and weak. When will we reach the dragon's treasure lair!"

"Hold on, Ashfield, you are a halfling hero. From the perspective of the murals, this is close to the core of the green dragon's palace. Because the green dragon needs to use the story of the murals to show the dragon's majesty. When the story ends, the shock to people is the greatest. Seeing the green dragon at this time will have the most significant effect of fear. If it is too far away, this effect will be constantly weakened as the distance increases. We should... have arrived!"

As Hild's voice fell, the three of them stopped abruptly. As the murals ended, they turned a corner in the Emerald Ring, and the suddenly open and magnificent scene in front of them made the three of them feel breathless.

I saw that after turning a corner at the end of the mural, there was an extremely tall and bright palace in front of me. The entire palace was almost submerged by huge wealth and countless gold coins!

At the end of the palace, on a throne almost completely buried in gold, lay an extremely terrifying monster, the greatest disaster that destroyed the territory, the treacherous wing, the young green dragon!

Its body was much larger than a wyvern. A wyvern of more than ten meters was as ridiculous as a toy in front of its body of more than thirty meters, which was like a small mountain!

Its majestic body revealed a terrifying tail tooth that made people tremble even in its sleep. Its shape conformed to the slender characteristics of the green dragon, but this slender body was not thin, but the bones were extremely hard. A large number of hideous bone spurs pierced out from behind its neck and limbs, forming its indestructible body together with its dense scales!

Ashfield had previously fantasized about whether he could take advantage of the monster's sleep and chop off the monster's head with an axe, but at this moment, facing this hideous and hard monster, his whole body was shaking, completely losing his courage, and he was too frightened to breathe.

He was sure that even the most brave Dogrin might not be able to chop off a protruding bone spur of the dragon with an axe, let alone its entire body strengthened by dragon scales and bones!

This terrifying monster was still sleeping. Its huge breathing caused the membrane on its wings to vibrate and contract. The entire room was filled with the terrifying sound of the monster breathing.

All of this showed the dragon's unparalleled terrifying strength. Once it woke up, its claws and bone spurs as sharp as the scythe of the god of death could instantly wipe out the three of them!

Under this terrifying majesty, death might come at any time. The three of them tightened their bodies at the same time, their heartbeats accelerated sharply, and they couldn't help but hold their breath, as if afraid that a little breathing sound would wake up this sleeping terrifying monster. At that time, the furious dragon will frantically tear the intruders into pieces.

And Dogrin's face was particularly flushed. The dwarf's greed and desire for gold was as strong as the dragon's. Now, this huge palace that never sees the sun is magnificent and bright, which is the result of a large number of gold coins.

Although the fear of death was pressing on his head, he still couldn't restrain the greed in his chest, and rushed into the pile of gold coins frantically, stuffing the gold coins into his armor one by one.

The content on the murals may be true! A large number of gold coins here are dwarf oath gold, and the value is immeasurable.

At the same time, among these gold coins, there are also a large number of golden war hammers, shields and jewelry forged by dwarves.

He opened a gray cloth bag he carried with him, and couldn't wait to stuff a large number of gold coins and jewelry into it.

Today, he is going to be a qualified dragon's nest thief, carrying two large bags of wealth on his shoulders and taking them away!

Ashfield couldn't help but feel excited when he saw this, and rushed forward quickly, stuffing gold coins and jewelry into the bag while whispering, "We should pick some more valuable props to take away! See if there are any dragon eggs or something?"

Hild said heroically, "Don't think nonsense, she is still a young dragon, how could she have dragon eggs? Hurry up and take things away, we have limited time."

Ashfield also realized that he had asked a very idiotic question. Dragons can only go into heat and become pregnant at least when they reach adulthood and prime age.

But the halfling refused to give up easily, and still stubbornly asked: "What if she brought back a batch of dragon eggs from other places? For example, her mother's or other dragons'."

But obviously, this kind of thing is impossible. No dragon would steal eggs from other dragons.

While the halfling was chattering, Dogrin, who was constantly collecting treasures, cheered excitedly: "Ancestors are above, look what treasure I found?"

I saw him excitedly grab a golden jug from the middle of a pile of gold coins. The jug was very exquisitely crafted and engraved with a string of dwarven runes.

"Bergman's Flame Generosity! This is the legendary jug in the hands of our dwarf legendary hero Bergman. It is said that as long as you pour a pot of waterfall water into it, what you pour out is the famous Torrent Pass Ale."

Ashfield asked: "Besides being valuable to you dwarves who love alcohol like your lives, what special significance does this thing have? Filling a whole big cup of ale with a wooden cup is only three copper coins. You can't drink out the value of a dwarf oath gold even if you drink it for a lifetime."

Dogrin immediately glared at him and scolded, "What do you know? If I can't finish drinking it, can't I pour it into a wine barrel and seal it? I can earn dozens or even hundreds of gold coins a year! It means that Emerald Valley Waterfall is the largest brewing workshop in Black Forest."

"And the value of this thing is far more than that. This is a treasure treasured by our dwarven legendary figures. Pour a pot of real ale into it, and this wine will produce unparalleled effects. It is said that as long as a cup is drunk, a cowardly coward will even dare to rush fearlessly towards a giant spider or a rat troll."

"This will be the soul prop of an army. As long as the soldiers drink a cup before the battle, this army is equivalent to unlocking the characteristics of [Immunity to Fear] and [Fighting to the Death] for all members."

Ashfield curled his lips in disdain and said, "This thing is suitable for your dwarf rangers. Dozens of people can hide between the peaks, drink wine and then go to the battlefield."

"The big knights have to spend one or two hours praying before going to the battlefield. I'm afraid there is no time to use this jug."

Hild raised her heroic eyebrows and felt that this prop was still very useful.

According to the tradition of the empire, on the eve of a large-scale decisive battle, the territory will have a grand warrior's night. Feasting and drinking heavily on the eve of the battle is a good virtue of every warrior.

The soldiers encouraged themselves and drank heavily in the shouts of praising Ulric and Violet, preparing for the upcoming decisive battle and death.

The soldiers would shout together when the atmosphere of the warrior's night reached its peak: "May Ulric bless us to die where we should."

"May Redmar bless us with a glorious death."

Of course, there are also followers of Violet who pray sincerely: "May Her Majesty Violet bless us with a great victory and a glorious triumph."

So this Bergman's Flame Generosity still has a lot of effects on the territory, at least it can make the territory's warrior's night particularly successful and enthusiastic.

Dogrin didn't think so much. He was angered by Ashfield's pretentiousness and asked, "What treasure did you find? What qualifications do you have to laugh at me!"

Ashfield naturally found extremely valuable props in the dragon's nest treasure house, so he had the confidence to despise the dwarf contemptuously.

Hearing Dogrin's question, he immediately raised a white spiral seed in his hand, which emitted a faint silver light and was densely covered with strange lines.

"Look what I found? Moon Crown Tree Seed! During the day, there are only trunks and branches on this tree, but every time the sun sets, the white tree will be covered with flowers, making the night full of fragrance and aroma."

Dogrin was a little puzzled and asked: "What is the value of this? Isn't it just an ornamental plant? Dwarves don't like this fancy thing, it's not practical at all."

Ashfield immediately said: "Of course it's not that simple. The Moon Crown Tree is a symbol of the territory's strength. As long as it is planted, it will grow immediately, representing the territory's kingship and the country's prosperity. As long as the Moon Crown Tree exists, the territory will continue to prosper. The Moon Crown Tree dies, and the country will also decline."

"And this is a symbol of human purity and uncorruption. Weapons quenched with water soaked in Moon Crown Tree flowers will add a powerful enchantment to the weapon. Whenever demons appear around, a holy golden light will appear on the weapon."

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"At this time, the weapon will be as sharp as mud, easily cutting off the swords of demons and piercing the armor of demons."

"At that time, every quenched weapon will be a knight's heirloom. Countless demons will die under this weapon."

Dogrin's anger finally disappeared from his face, and he smiled happily.

After they return from the dragon's nest, they will start a war against the demons. With this enchanted rune sword, it is simply a special weapon against the demons, and the winning rate will be greatly increased.

However, after seeing Hild, Dogrin became anxious again and asked: "Hild, what time is it? Why are you still reading a few broken books? You have to take the most valuable things!"

Hild immediately put all the "Goddess of War Violet", "Goddess's Strategy" and "War Treasure Book" in the treasure house into her backpack.

She didn't explain the value of these books. How could there be ordinary things in the dragon's collection?

This is a book full of divine brilliance from the Church of the Sun Goddess. She felt enlightened after only reading the preface and introduction, and her strength improved, directly breaking through to the intermediate elite knight.

She felt that these books were simply divine grace props for cultivating god-chosen knights. If a knight could read these books carefully several times and fully master and absorb the contents of the books. Then the divine grace power attached to the book alone can cultivate a knight into a god-chosen knight, a god-chosen knight of the Sun Goddess!

Violet had a strong premonition in her heart that she might have a chance to surpass Commander Orstein and become the first god-chosen knight in the territory!

Then Hild put some treasures and weapons into her backpack, and said to the dwarf and the halfling: "The collection should end here. There are too many treasures here, we can't装完, we have already装了 more than a dozen perfect quality props, we should retreat in time. If we leave late, we may never get out."

This is also the reason why Su Li chose Hild to be the captain of this team. She is not only heroic, but also always wise and calm. Even in the face of such a huge amount of wealth, she can steadily control her thoughts and make the most correct decision.

But the dwarf's greed for gold made Dogrin unable to restrain the extreme desire and anxiety in his heart. Hearing this, he didn't even care about waking up the dragon, and immediately shouted loudly excitedly: "This is just the beginning! Why are you leaving? No, no! I want to leave only after my backpack is stuffed so full that it can't be stuffed anymore! And we haven't found the dragon's most precious collection yet. Doesn't it have a priceless gem?"

At this moment, not to mention the greedy dwarves, even the halfling Ashfield couldn't control his greedy feelings, and quickly said, "That's right! That's right! It is said that a dragon's wealth is comparable to that of a country. Its most precious treasures may have been curled up by its tongue and hidden in its stomach. We must look carefully."

Hild calmly said, "No! We must leave immediately. The elemental bear may return at any time and block the gap. By then, no matter how much wealth we take, we won't be able to get out. Instead, we will have to leave our mithril armor and rune swords here forever, becoming part of the dragon's wealth."

But her firm attitude could not change the stubborn dwarf. At this time, Dogrin's dwarven stubborn racial talent broke out, and he insisted, "Let's look for a little longer. I'll climb onto the dragon to take a look."

Greed made this dwarf disregard the dragon's majesty, and even risk awakening the dragon.

He trudged through the pile of gold coins with difficulty, approaching the dragon step by step. The sound of the gold coins clattering was particularly harsh in this empty nest.

Hild immediately stopped him and said, "Are you crazy? Get down quickly. If we wake up this dragon, we will all die, and the territory will suffer a catastrophe!"

As Hild's lowered voice fell, Dogrin's body suddenly froze.

Just when Hild thought her persuasion had worked, Dogrin's whole body was trembling with excitement, pointing to a string of glittering jewels on the dragon's head, and said excitedly, "Did you see that? That string of jewels on the dragon's head is an ancient relic that all of us dwarves are looking for. It is one of the relics we lost in the Age of Lamentation - Kardrin Redbeard's Comb!"

Hearing the dwarf's excited voice, Hild and Ashfield widened their eyes and looked in the direction the dwarf was pointing.

Sure enough, they saw a golden comb hanging below a string of radiant necklaces.

The ancient relics of the dwarves are the glory sacred objects in the human sense!

Because the dwarves believe in the ancestor god Grungni, their gods are also members of their mortal world.

In the dwarves' distant golden age, the ancestor god Grungni gathered a large number of dwarven kingdom craftsmen to create a large number of sacred treasures for the dwarves.

These powerful sacred treasures endowed the dwarves with various magical and incredible abilities, making the dwarven kingdoms of that era strong and glorious. The dwarves' castles were all over the mountains of the continent.

But after the War of the Beards ended, the dwarves entered a long Age of Lamentation. They suffered heavy losses in thousands of years of war, their population decreased sharply, and various dwarven kingdoms were repeatedly invaded by greenskins, goblins, and ratmen. A large number of dwarven fortresses and mountains fell, and countless ancient relics disappeared.

Therefore, a large number of dwarven legendary figures took it as their mission to recover the fallen dwarven kingdoms and retrieve the dwarven ancient relics.

This is not only related to the dwarves' honor, but also to the future of their entire race! Because when the kingdom fell, they dwarves sealed and buried a large number of secret treasures deep underground. If they can retrieve the ancient relics and recover those dwarven kingdoms occupied by greenskins and ratmen, relying on the dwarves' huge wealth sealed underground for thousands of years, the dwarves are likely to regain their glory.