Knight of the Light

The elves lived six or seven hundred years old, and even lived more than one thousand years old, which led these guys to spend a lot of time on profligacy and accomplish things that ordinary humans cannot imagine.

In order to allow Uncle Zhou to make some adjustments on the principle, Fei Zhe, the leader of Tielu Village, had to take out a treasure left by his grandfather and ask him to 'identify'.

A figurine was stuck in Zhou Qingfeng's hand. The light was not good in the dark, he touched it with his fingers, only that the statue was delicate, but the details could not be seen clearly.

Starting with something, Cyric gave a sigh of ‘oh’. Zhou Qingfeng knew it was a good thing, so he naturally left appreciation, and incidentally agreed with Fei Zhe's request to go to the mine.

Fei Zhe seemed to be afraid that Zhou Qingfeng didn't know the goods when they were traveling together. He intentionally introduced a few words to the statue. .

Elves' artwork has always paid attention to details. This samurai looks almost exactly like the real thing. Its looks, expressions, costumes, and weapons can stand the most discerning appreciation. If this thing is bought in Cold Wind City, the absolute value is one hundred gold coins. "

The value of this world's currency is extremely high. One silver coin is enough for a family of three to eat a few good meals. One hundred gold coins can go to Cold Wind City to buy a large estate. Although Fei Zhe was a bit of a boast, the gift was definitely not light and was worth a dozen gold coins.

Zhou Qingfeng heard the words, but he heard Cyric laugh in his head and said, "Boy, the idiot beside you doesn't understand at all, he is talking nonsense."

"What nonsense?" Zhou Qingfeng followed Fei Zhe just past a pile of bonfires. The statuette in his hand was illuminated by the light of the fire. It was indeed a very delicate elf warrior. "This carving is really good."

The elf warrior is fit and handsome. It is carrying a recurve bow and holding a short knife. It looks like a jungle archer Zhou Qingfeng also enjoys playing with it.

But Kirrick sneered, "This is not a statue at all, but a phantom chess piece. This thing should be a set, this is just one of them.

Elves can easily live for hundreds of years. All of their clans are good at arcane art and like to make a variety of arcane items. This statue is a very common one. "

Golem chess pieces? Seems like something terrible.

Zhou Qingfeng listened to Zhiyan and asked, "How does this thing work?"

"The maker will set a password for the golem, which is usually a single tone of the elven language. You try the sound of" 敕 "," Cyric said.

Zhou Qingfeng held the statue and uttered the sound of "敕", without any response.

Fei Zhe is still talking about how amazing, exquisite, and rare this statue is. He is totally unprepared for the strange performance of His Excellency Hugo. He listened to him and sighed, staying on the spot.

Cyric also said, "Try 'Quya'."

Zhou Qingfeng shouted 'Kunya' again, but still did not respond.

Fei Zhe also had several men around him. When watching Zhou Qingfeng shouting at the statue in his hand like a fool, he felt that the boss of the 'League' was mentally out of order.

Cerek was also a little impatient and said, "Try 'Sinda.'"

"Xinda!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted again.

Suddenly, the black wooden statue suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke, suddenly spreading and condensing again.

Zhou Qingfeng's frightened hands were stunned. Looking at Fei Zhe and others, they fled all the way away, hiding behind a house across seven or eight meters. The probe of the brain seemed to confirm that Uncle Zhou was dead?

In the light of the bonfire, Zhou Qingfeng had an elven archer wearing exquisite leather armor, a short knife in his hand and a long bow on his back. It looks feminine, with a natural expression, and two eyes are very agile.

Zhou Qingfeng's heart would be frightened, but Ciric said sourly, "Boy, you're lucky. Judging from the power radiated by this statue, it should be made by elder elders.

It can draw energy from the magic net by itself, and it can run for one quarter of a day without your magic. The short knife in his hand is only ordinary goods, but the recurve bow it carries is a good thing. It can shoot psionic arrows without physical arrows.

However, this thing is an unfinished product, and the psionic arrows fired are not powerful enough, so the elf will leave it at hand when he moves. But for you, it is very suitable. Try ‘Kunya’ and you should be able to recycle it. "

Zhou Qingfeng was changing from fright to ecstasy. Fei Zhe, who had seen the situation, ran back and jumped, sighing loudly: "Hugo, you really are a learned person. What is this?"

Fei Zhe turned around the golem's golem, breathing heavily. His men also ran over again, with a look of unkindness in surprise.

The archer's golem seemed to sense something. He jumped a few meters away and stretched his long arm to grab the recurve bow on his back. The invisible bowstring was pulled away. A bright psionic arrow appeared and could be fired at any time.

"Multiple arrows." Somehow, the archer's golem screamed stiffly, and the arrows were aimed at Fei Zhe and others.

Fei Zhe's intestinal regret is all green, he always thought that his grandfather passed down only the good-looking elf artwork. If the art can be exchanged for the opening of the mine, I believe the deceased grandfather would not blame him.

But now I know that this thing is a golem, that is not one hundred gold coins can buy.

10,000 gold coins may not be bought.

There is no price!

Lose, lose!

A big loss!

For a moment, Fei Zhe wanted to regret it, and even if he drew his sword, he would take this baby back. His subordinates were even more enthusiastic, and immediately responded, trying to kill and win treasure.

But this golem acted faster than Fei Zhe and others, followed by Zhou Qingfeng, who also greased the soles of his feet, rushed to the side of the archer, smiled slightly on his face, but pulled out the thin spiked sword .

"Fei Zhe, my appraisal result has come out. This statue from your family is indeed a good thing. Want to take it back?"

Fei Zhe's eyes stared at the elf statue for a while, and Zhou Qingfeng for a while, his expression changed so much that he couldn't make a decision. He only felt that the statue of the archer on the opposite side had locked himself. As long as he dared to act rashly, it would become the target of attack.

But he was reluctant to give up.

The two sides froze for several minutes without speaking.

After a while, there was a rumbling movement around, and a large number of people came over in the dark. They stood outside the light of the bonfire and looked at the two sides in a confrontation in surprise.

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes were cold and motionless.

Fei Zhe glanced around, somehow all the human adventurers gathered in his village ran over. Everyone first stared at the archer statue, then looked at Zhou Qingfeng, and finally looked at Fei Zhe.

Tambos, who came from Cold Wind City, stood out, and he only glanced to understand what was happening. Behind him was Wilson, also from Coldwind.

The craftsman chairman originally rested at the campsite, witnessed the process of Zhou Qingfeng activating the statue, and was almost out of touch with Fei Zhe. His frightened soul had no body, and hurried to the Chamber, bringing all the noisy adventurers who were still in the hall.

Tambos stood out, and Luke and Nal stood up quickly, followed by the leaders of several other villages. Everyone knows from Wilson's mouth that things have passed, and there has been some care on the way.

His Excellency Hugo is responsible for balancing the interests of all people. He can take advantage of it.

Don't talk too much, just seeing so many people standing by Zhou Qingfeng, Fei Zhe knows that he has no chance. He could only glance at the archer statue and sighed: "Since Lord Hugo knows how to use this statue, I'll give it to you."

Zhou Qingfeng was just a little afraid that Fei Zhe turned his head without a brain. But now there are many other people, just a smile, "Thank you very much, Mr. Fei Zhe. Do you still need me to open the pit for you?"

Everyone heard the words and changed color.