The Amber Sword

Scene 41: Silver Mine (2) (Second)

"It's hard to say," the owner of the hotel lowered his body and whispered a few people near him. "But if you are not short of money, you can try to find some famous local adventure groups; those adventurers have been to the forest Many times, I also drew maps around this area— "

"map?"

"It's valuable."

Brando nodded and asked the local situation again. It's mainly about the work and rest of the workers, and some patrolling hours of the soldiers in the mining area, etc.-of course, he is in the guise of an adventurer-as the owner of the hotel sees him as a noble child who has no idea but to think about it .

Neither paid much attention to this misunderstanding, the conversation went on harmoniously, and it didn't take much time for Brando to inquire about the news. After a short while, he turned around—at this time several ladies had found a place in the hall to sit down, and Brando looked at it and was preparing to walk there, but before that he stopped.

A dwarf stood in front of him.

"Please let it go." Aldum, already drunk, squinted a pair of small eyes, and he barely saw the young man in front of him-as if he had come in before, he thought-but it was not important, he Just want to know:

What is the intention of the other party to block himself?

The old dwarf shook his head to figure it out.

But Brando was a little bit crying, as if the avenue was clearly wide, but the **** dwarf had to stand in front of himself and say that he was blocking his way.

It's just that he doesn't have time to work here now, hesitated a little or let it go aside. But at this moment Brando froze.

The dwarf's blush was red, which made Brando think that it was just a very common hilly dwarf, but after taking a closer look, Brando noticed the light gray complexion on the other's arm.

The young man's heart beat hard.

Rune Dwarf.

He almost thought that he was not awake, and almost had to pinch his cheek to confirm whether he was drunk or the other was drunk.

Rune dwarfs are not as conspicuous as the silver elves in Warnd's history, they are like the cavemen from the underground of the Georgian. But unlike the general underground people, they are the silver people who have long since disappeared.

Legend has it that rune dwarves were extinct in the war before the end of the chaotic age.

Another legend is that this nation also has a city on the other side of the sea of ​​mercury in the underground world. Regardless of which one, Brando did not expect to see a living rune dwarf here, there is nothing wrong, light gray skin is their most prominent feature.

No other dwarf in this world has such a complexion.

These dwarves from the Silver Age are the builders of the Plain of Steel, and their architectural art is as famous as the artisan wizards of Buga in the era of chaos. But the rune dwarfs are not satisfied with this evaluation-just that their creations are underground and one in the sky, and never have the opportunity to teach.

But Brando had calmed down after a brief stumble.

It may also be a bloodline that has flown out, and Brando knows that regardless of characteristics, each race has some adventurous and wandering ethnic groups.

However, most of these hereditary people have inherited more or less the same things in blood. As for how much cultural heritage is left, only the gods know; the ancient relics are actually not a few in Warnd, but there are many people even I don't know my origin.

It's as if Brando hadn't seen the rune dwarf's description, and he wouldn't have recognized this drunk guy.

However, when he thought so, Oldham had passed him staggeringly. Brando looked back and watched the old dwarf walk out of the crowd, leaving only one back.

Brando thought about it and didn't immediately follow. There is nothing to talk about with a drunk guy, not to mention that the other person looks like a worker in this place, and it will probably not evaporate for a while.

His goal is to take control of the silver mine, and then it will be much better to contact the other party. But even so, he went back and asked the middle-aged humane:

"Who is that?"

"An old guy, it seems to be Oldham, he has been here for a while," the middle-aged man didn't know why this young aristocrat would be interested in a dwarf dwarf, "he is a little steward in the mining area . "

"What do you do?"

"Just foreman."

"Have you heard what he specializes in? For example, construction engineering?" Brando asked further.

The middle-aged man froze and shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

"Oh, I thought the dwarves were all construction experts." Brando smiled and said so intentionally.

"That's the mountain dwarf to the north, guest."

Brando nodded, letting it go, before turning and walking back to the table where the ladies were. As he approached, Roman and Meditha were talking about each other, but in response they stopped inadvertently and looked at the young lord.

"What's wrong?" Yuta asked.

"It's nothing," Brando shook his head. "But I inquired about the local news, and the situation wasn't great."

"What's the matter?" A hint of anxiety flashed in Yuta's eyes, except for Brando, where only she was most concerned about the success or failure of the matter.

"We used to think that workers would come in and out of the mine every day, but this was not the case I just inquired about," Brando whispered. "The workers are actually in the town for only one week each week. Go back to the mine and know that you won't leave there until Saturday. "

"The other party is very strict in managing the workers."

"Yes, so we have less chance to touch the fish in muddy water," Brando said.

"What's the problem?" Akane asked puzzledly.

"There are two points. It is not difficult to control the mining area, as long as you kill the swordman who has a gold median strength. The remaining 100 people are not enough. But it must be silent and not cause Pallas direction. Attention, it is a bit troublesome. "

"But me, sir, you still have Princess Metisha, can there still be any problem for the three of us to deal with a gold-medium enemy?" The red-haired girl frowned, asking back.

"Of course not, but how active the gold-level fights are, you should know." Brando replied.

"As long as one person knows that the mine has been attacked, this news will spread wildly, or within a few days Sir Palas will know more about it than we do!"

"We can have news." Roman suggested.

"Sir Palas isn't a fool. Shaftren hasn't heard from him for a long time. He will also be suspicious." Brando shook his head. "We can only control this place, let it run as usual, secretly as firs The city can transport silver. "

Brando didn't finish talking, but everyone knew what would happen next.

This silver will be secretly transported to the mint and minted into private coins. This is a secret that local lords do not need to disclose. In fact, Brando had commissioned Shire to search for a secret mint that Gruddin might have hidden in a manor outside Fir City before he set off.

In fact, these are all about gallows, but as Brando often said, a death sentence doesn't care whether there is one or two noose around his neck.

Akane nodded slowly after understanding for a moment.

"Can't you lead him out, or take a shot while he's out, that human can't stay in the mine all the time?" The Silver Elf princess offered in a soft voice.

"It can be, but if he doesn't come out once a month, don't we have to wait here for a month?" Brando shook his head: "So we still have to take the initiative, at least sneak into the mining area to find out the other party's law of movement; What's more, to control the mining area, our people must penetrate it sooner or later— "

Meditis nodded.

"So what do we do, Lord Lord?" Yuta whispered.

"Shh, don't call me Lord Lord here," Brando glanced around and said, "In fact, I'm not only hearing bad news, but two good news!"

No one interrupted this time, as if waiting for his next.

"The first news is that nearby adventurers may have privately mapped the mine. I think the news is likely to be true. According to me, adventurers often do this kind of thing."

"Yes, big ... Master," the head of the mercenary saw Brando's eyes rushing over and quickly changed his mouth, struggling to bite out the title: "Sometimes the adventurer will still be with the local thief brotherhood. Together, the aristocrats usually open their eyes and close their eyes on such things, and they will not do anything anyway. "

"What about the second news?" Miss Merchant asked curiously.

"I know that the adventurers here occasionally go to the mine to do some work. You know, the adventurers don't always support themselves."

Yuta couldn't help but hesitate to hear the news: "Nobles are willing to let these troublesome guys enter the mining area?"

"Why not, what the mining area needs is labor. Entering the mining area is not allowed to bring weapons, nor is it allowed to take away even a piece of ore. In the mining area, the ore is exchanged for money and food. What waves can these adventurers take? Come?"

"Besides, this makes Count Deneer's place, who, apart from us, will ***?" Brando whispered back.

"Then we can mix in?" The red-haired girl's eyes lit up.

"You can't do it, I can do it, as well as others," Brando shook his head. "No women will be kept in the mining area, otherwise the world will be in chaos."

Several people looked at each other and each saw the feasibility of the plan in the eyes of the other. If it can be mixed into the mining area as a worker, it is too easy to find out the law of action of the guards inside.

But how to do it?

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