Pope System of Rebirth

Chapter Thirty-Five The Dwarves’ Treasure House Makes a Lot?

Because of the life handcuffs, Qin Lang and Marilyn have a very special connection - the Pope of Light and the Pope of Darkness have to 'get along well' at this moment!

The flowers in the valley were fragrant, but the two of them lost the interest in admiring them, not to mention the suffocating feeling in their chests.

Qin Lang originally planned to kill the Dark Female Pope. Even if he didn't kill her, it felt good to desecrate the girl, but now he really didn't have that idea - he had a bad taste in touching himself, he was really loveless.

"Okay, okay, I'm tired too, so I'd better go back first!"

As Qin Lang said this, he walked in one direction, and David followed closely behind him, faithfully fulfilling his obligation to protect Qin Lang, the Pope.

Marilyn's beautiful eyebrows moved slightly, she cursed in her mouth, and walked in another direction.

From the prompts of the system, Qin Lang understood that he was about eight or nine miles away from the demon fox's cave. Because the trees below were lush, Qin Lang simply flew into the air and headed straight for that place.

As for Marilyn, Qin Lang really didn't want to be entangled with her anymore. He couldn't kill her or touch her. It would be extremely uncomfortable to stay with her.

It only took Qin Lang a few minutes to reach the top of a cliff. After falling downward for a while, he finally entered a cave in the stone wall, where the demon fox lived.

After entering the cave, Qin Lang found that the demon fox was guarding the passage. His face seemed extremely anxious. It seemed that the boy was worried about himself.

Qin Lang laughed and said: "What are you doing there? Let's go. I'm fine now. Let's go back to the dwarves together." The demon fox couldn't help being surprised when he saw Qin Lang. He didn't understand how he came in from the outside.

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Seeing the expression of the demon fox, Qin Lang couldn't help but ask: "You should know about the dangers in this cave?"

"Yes, Lord Pope. This cave has existed since ancient times. My ancestors paid the price with their lives to prove that the cave is a place of death. But this cave cannot be sealed, so it has remained here." The demon fox said.

Very detailed.

After hearing this, Qin Lang suddenly realized that it seemed that he was able to come out. It was really thanks to the condensed image of the Lord of Light. Otherwise, he would never have been able to escape.

The demon fox had a strange expression: "Sir Pope, how did you come out? My ancestors were at the peak of the fifth level, but they still never returned and could never come out alive from this cave."

It was really curious and shocked. He admitted that Qin Lang's strength was very strong, but he was not strong enough to ignore this dangerous place known as the 'Death Realm'.

Qin Lang smiled and said, "It's that simple if you have good character." After saying that, he called the demon fox and set off together.

Seeing that Qin Lang didn't want to elaborate, the demon fox didn't ask any more questions and nodded. He looked at David with an inexplicable expression. This guy's strength seemed to be only at the early stage of the fourth level, but why did he give him such a strong sense of oppression?

Woolen cloth?

On the way back to the dwarves, Qin Lang introduced David to the demon fox. He naturally saw the demon fox's curiosity about David and about David's true strength. Qin Lang also said it without hesitation. After all, the demon fox had already

He is one of his own, and he is not worried that this demon fox will abandon the light and turn to darkness!

When Qin Lang and the demon fox returned in triumph, the dwarf clan leader Aisen and several elders were overjoyed. They enthusiastically asked Qin Lang to call him the Pope. As for the dwarves along the way, they also looked extremely respectful.

When Qin Lang saw Ximen's expression, he understood everything.

This Ximen's language charm is not bad at all, plus he has solved the dwarves' troubles! Therefore, the dwarf kings and elders of the dwarves joined the Holy See of Light one after another.

As the leader of the dwarf king and the elders join, those dwarves will naturally join the Holy See of Light obediently.

The dwarves of the dwarf tribe are different from humans. "We can lose, but we can't rely on it!" This is what the dwarf king himself said to Qin Lang.

After a feast of wine and food, because Qin Lang said he wanted to see the craftsmanship of the dwarfs, the dwarf king ordered a young dwarf, Pierre, to take Qin Lang to the dwarfs' weapons depot.

Pierre is almost a hundred years old, which is roughly equivalent to a human teenager. He was very lively along the way. While being respectful to Qin Lang, he also kept bragging about how excellent the dwarfs' works were...

"Maybe this little dwarf is trying to attract the attention of the two girls."

Qin Lang's eyes were strange. He found that the dwarf saw Bai'er and Shana's expressions, but his eyes were full of longing. The young dwarf was in the beginning of his love life.

After Pierre entered the weapons warehouse, Qin Lang discovered that both weapons and armor were magic items.

The entire weapons depot is nearly a kilometer long and wide, with various weapons and armors emitting colorful light. At first glance, it looks extremely gorgeous.

"Do you dwarves know how to use magic?" Qin Lang asked.

"No, we will only be angry." Pierre replied.

"So, if you don't know magic, how do you make these magic items?" Qin Lang was very confused.

Pierre smiled and said: "You can use magic scrolls, and occasionally some human mages will come to trade with us alone, so we can also ask him to help."

It turns out that the reason why the dwarves can make magic items is because of the help of magic scrolls and the occasional help from the dwarf wizards.

"So, why are there no level four magic items?" Qin Lang asked after looking around for a few times.

"Oh my god, Lord Pope, do you know the price of a level four magic scroll? It costs millions of gold coins."

Qin Lang nodded, then shook his head and said, "I know, but are these the collections of your dwarves? Are there no real treasures?"

"..." Pier was startled when he heard this, and immediately shouted involuntarily: "Of course, the real treasure of our dwarves is..." Halfway through, the dwarf suddenly woke up, his expression full of regret.

Seeing that the dwarf had indeed fallen into the trap, Qin Lang couldn't help but feel secretly happy. He had just said that on purpose, just to provoke the dwarf, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to see the real good things.

"Pierre, is what you just said true? I hate people who talk big words." Qin Lang said immediately.

"Okay, please come with me, Your Majesty the Pope!" Pierre finally said helplessly.

Several people followed Pierre towards the depths of the warehouse. After opening a secret door, they entered into a secret passage.

Qin Lang found that there were mechanisms everywhere. Every two steps, Pierre would turn a switch. After walking for about three minutes, everyone came to a room with an area of ​​about several hundred square meters.

The room was not small, but it only contained less than a hundred items. He casually took a sword and handed it to Qin Lang to see.

After taking the sword, Qin Lang's eyes couldn't help but move slightly. This was really a sword. It was not the usual giant sword, but a thin sword. The scabbard was exquisite and carefully carved.

After holding the sword, a pool of bright light reflected on Qin Lang's face like autumn water.

"A good sword can be sharpened like clay, and hair can be cut off by blowing hair. Unless you are a true master, you cannot forge it." Qin Lang praised without hesitation.

"Young man, I didn't expect you to be quite discerning." came an old voice.

Several people couldn't help but turn around and found an old dwarf with white hair and all his teeth looking at them with a smile.

"Grandpa Pula." Pierre was a little uneasy.

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows and said: "Master Pula Verni, the number one swordsmith in Blue Rain Continent!"

"Haha, that's right, you still know me!" He turned to Pierre and said, "You led people into the treasure house privately. This is not a small crime, right?"

Pier was so frightened that he was stunned and stood there at a loss. Qin Lang couldn't bear to implicate him:

"Master, please don't blame me! I forced him to come! If you want to blame me, then blame me!"

"Haha, you are quite loyal. In this way, if you can tell me how to get this sword, even if I brought you here, I will also give you this sword! How about it?"

Come on, I actually passed the exam. I have never used any swords. I just intuitively feel that this sword is a good sword and a precious sword. There are many things to say about this sword... Let me just say a few words:

"The sword is a holy product, the most noble and noble, revered by humans and gods. I believe that the sword is the ancestor of short weapons, a weapon for close combat, and is mainly based on profound Taoist skills. As the saying goes, it is long and long, and it is true.

In the battle of strong men, using this sharp sword will not only make them invincible, but also extend their fighting time, and they will eventually win."

"...It's amazing. Although it is biased, it is not unreasonable. In a real battle between strong men, if both sides are evenly matched, if one of them holds this sword, he will definitely be able to cut off the opponent's sword.

You can have the last laugh. Take it! It's yours."

"Thank you very much, Master." Qin Lang could not be polite and directly put the sword into his system space.

"What, do you have a space device? Where did you receive that sword? Is it a space bag?"

"Haha, what you get by chance is nothing."

"It's nothing. Our entire dwarf race only has two space tools, a space bag and a space ring."

"Haha~" He quickly changed the subject: "Master, the things here are indeed much better than those outside, but why are they still a bunch of second-rate goods? Could it be that the dwarves don't have other good things?"

"Second-rate goods! Your vision is too high. These things are already very good and can be regarded as exquisite products of our dwarves."

"So, is there any one that presses the bottom of the box? Let me see how it goes."

"Of course there is, but it's not something you can see just because you want to see it. It's not something you should be able to see here in the first place."

"I think that's all you have!"

"Fart!" the master said angrily, and then laughed again: "I see such a thing, is this your first time?"

What a nonsense! I, Qin Lang, have actually entered this treasure house this time, and I have no intention of leaving empty-handed! Besides, you old guy has already let the air out, so how can I not collect the treasure you have at the bottom of the box? No.

How could you back down so easily after winning a Grand Slam?dd

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