The Game of Demon Hunter

Chapter 839 The Dwarves' Grudge

In fact, the price of the Devil Quartermaster's items almost caused Conrad and the others to suffer a collective cardiac arrest, and they survived entirely on the belief that they were devils, not devils.

When Conrad and the others ran from the devil's position back to the devil's position, the Mao Federation players burst into another round of laughter, followed by the rapid consumption of a lot of spirits and alcohol.

"Didn't you tell them that the stuff sold by the demons is darker?" The hairy man emptied half of his twenty-gallon wine barrel in one go, laughing like a locomotive with a leaky cylinder.

"No, I just want to see how they pee when they're scared!" The black plate armor warrior showed a playful smile.

Just like thousands of years ago, although the demons can produce some equipment by themselves, they can't compare with the demons of the order camp in terms of output.

Maybe the devil blacksmiths can rely on passion to create one or two pieces of magical equipment that make people shine every few years, but they will never be like the devil blacksmiths who have been hammering and hammering for hundreds of years, turning over and over again and only processing. a part.

The streamlined operations that spread from the human side spread very quickly in the devil camp. These evil creatures who have engraved order in their bones and need to report even the advancement of the race simply love this word to death.

Now the devils can't wait to streamline operations even eating and sleeping. The output of basic equipment is increasing every month, but the devils can't do it, they like to get together in a mess and fight.

Simply put, the demon lords imported all the equipment for the middle and lower classes directly from the devil, and the quartermaster over there was just a second-rate dealer, but the price had been increased by at least 300%.

Predictably, Conrad and his men were having a tough time.

However, the affairs of the lower planes are handled by the people of the lower planes, and the main material world is the real stage for the players.

As Mama completely abandoned Treasure Island, the last hope of the pirate group was shattered. Like eggplants beaten by frost, the pirates accepted their upcoming labor reform life in dejection.

A total of more than 200 miners who were used as slaves were found in the Mithril Mine. Most of them were in very poor health. Working in dark and damp seabed mines all year round seriously damaged their health.

It is worth mentioning that there is a group of dwarves among these slaves, a total of twelve people, they are the main force in mining mithril in Mama's hands.

Dwarves naturally like to mine and build underground buildings. Most of their cities are built in the mountains, or they simply dig a hole to live underground.

They are very sensitive to various precious metals and can often find the correct mining direction in the ground by intuition.

So Mama treated these dwarves pretty well. Although they were wearing all kinds of shackles, at least they didn't show symptoms of malnutrition, and the place to rest was also a separate room with a decent bed.

"I am Flint Iron Felt, Son of the Mountains, the forty-sixth heir of the Steel Ingot Tribe, and I salute you, the great pirate conqueror, the liberator of this hell." Big beard, and carefully braided into a small braid, the end is fixed with a bone ring: "If you can generously release me and my people, you will be my forever friend."

"I'm afraid it won't work for the time being. I need you and your people to serve me for a while, but I will pay you in full and promise to set you free once the job is completed." The dwarves didn't have much idea, it's just that he lacked manpower and real experts at the moment.

The dwarves whispered in their own language for a while, and Flint Ironfelt looked up and asked, "How can I trust your word? After all, we are only prisoners, and our captors are also men."

"In the name of Kaer Morhen, I am a genuine demon hunter." Xu Yichen raised the banner of a demon hunter without hesitation. He remembered that his cheap master said that the relationship between demon hunters and dwarves is good.

Sure enough, the dwarves seemed to have heard of the witcher and Kaer Morhen Castle, and they seemed a little excited. After Xu Yichen showed the cat school pendant he had captured, the dwarves agreed to his request.

"In the name of Valyrian Steel, we will serve you, and we will not leave this island until we complete your commission." The forty-sixth heir of the Steel Ingot tribe stared at Xu Yichen with bright eyes: "However, I wonder if we can appreciate your weapons?"

For a long time, the scarce production of Valyrian steel and the power of Kaer Morhen have made this near-perfect material rarely appear on the market.

Even among the dwarves, there are only rumors about this kind of metal. Not many dwarves have seen the real thing. Only those masters who have proved their strength are eligible to compete to enter Kaer Morhen Castle and become the exclusive blacksmith of the witcher. qualifications.

"Of course, but not now. I'm afraid I might use it later." The witcher patted his sword case, and the huge weapon made the dwarves' eyes widen. Demon hunters are not allowed to equip heavy weapons due to Valyrian steel production.

Now either it was Moradin's blessing that the production of Valyrian steel had increased, or the witcher in front of him had a special status.

"By the way, do you know the dwarf Groyin?" Xu Yichen looked at the thick and strong dwarves in front of him, and remembered the blacksmith who first cooperated with him.

Apart from their uncontrollable greed for money, the dwarves Groin were not bad. The witcher didn't have time to count the survivors in Port Antony before, but he estimated that the old dwarf was probably fine.

"Gloin?" Flint Ironfelt frowned and recalled for a while, then suddenly spat on the ground: "That dwarf who is willing to degenerate! Of course I know him!"

The dwarf growled and said, "We're all locked up here because that damned dwarf sold our whereabouts to those pirates! Otherwise I would have returned to my lovely hometown eight years ago!"

The witcher didn't expect that he would get such astonishing inside information just by asking casually. Xu Yichen felt that this matter was very glaring, and he wasn't surprised at all.

After all, he was a fierce man who dared to push a cart and run wildly in a place where chaos was rampant in order to sell the weapon at a high price, and he still remembered that when the female warrior met Groin for the first time, she snatched him back from a group of pirates .

As an excellent arms dealer, it makes sense for Groin to have connections with pirates.

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